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AMONG    THE 
ZULUS    A'ST)    AMATONGAS, 


PHOTOGRAPHED    BY    T.    ANNAN,    GLASGOW;     FROM    AN    ALTO-RELIEVO, 
BY    G.    E.   EWING,    SCULPTOR. 


Printed  by  the  Woodbury  Permanent  Photogrnphic  Company,  157,  Great  I'orlland  St/ 


•eet,  London,  ]V 


GLASGOW  : 

PRINTED  BY  WM.    GILCHRIST, 

HOWARD  STREET. 


INDEX 


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Preface — By  the  Hon.  W.  H.  Drummond, 
Obituary  Notices,         ..... 
Port  Natal,  ..... 

A  Hunting  and  Tradino  Expedition  in  South  Africa, 
A  Zulu  Foray,  ..... 

Kaffir  "Doctors,"  .... 

A  Trip  into  the  Zulu,  and  a  Visit  to  King  Panda, 
Wild  Life  in  South  Africa —     . 

I. — Mornmg  in  Soutk-Eastern  Africa, 
II.— A  Day  in  Wild  Life, 
III. — A  Zulu  Mawriage, 
IV.— A  Zulu  Story  of  a  Haunted  Wood, 
v.— Ool  Bottibo,  .... 

VL— A  Night  Round  the  Fire,      . 
VII. — A  Runaway  Match, 
'      VIIL— A  Buflfaio  Hunt  in  the  Water, 

IX. — A  Few  Odds  and  Ends  about  the  Zulus, 

X.— A  Kaffir  Hunter's  Story,       . 
XL— Making  the  Most  of  It  in  "Wild  Life, 
Transvaal  versus  Zulu,     .... 
The  Native  Custom  of  Hlonipa, 
The  Tsetse  Fly—  ..... 

Remarks  on  Mr  St.  Vincent  Erskine's  Paper, 
Answer  to  Mr  Leslie*s  Critique, 
Kaffir  Character  and  Customs, 
The  Labour  Question, 
Suggestions  for  Governing  the  Kaffirs, 
Marriage  Customs, 
The  Training  of  Children,     . 
The  Kaffir  Character, 

Kaffir  Etiquette,         .... 
Kaffir  Cosmogony,  .        . 


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VI 


INDEX. 


The  Zulu  Word  for  "Life," 

Katal  Scenery — Kaffir  Music  axd  a  TiCxEr  Hunt, 

A  Border  Eaid,  .... 

African  Travel,  Travellers,  and  their  Books, 

Among  the  Asiatonga,  .  .  . 

Taken  by  the  Portuguese, 

A  Zulu  Romance,  .... 

Letters  to  the  Press — 

Native  Labour,     .... 

The  Gun  Trade  with  the  Natives,     . 

Defence,  .... 

The  Kaffir  Rising  in  Natal,  . 

Natal  and  Ashantee, 

The  Native  Rising  in  Natal, 

The  New  African  Gold  Discoveries, 

Is  Dr  Livingstone  Dead  ? 
The  Isle  in  the  Eastern  Sea:  A  Missionary  Story 
A  Dublin  "Boy,"  .... 

Plimsoll's  "Jack,"  .  .  . 

Extracts  from  Hunting  Journal— 

Agreement  for  Imi^ortation  of  Native  Labour, 

Specimen  of  Savage  King- Craft, 

Names  and  Interpretations  of  JSIoons,  in  Kaffir, 

Reflections  of  the  Day,     \      . 
Statement  of   my    Claim    against    the    Portuguese 
Government  for  Illegal  Seizure,  &c., 


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304 
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382 

392 
393 
394 
396 

411 


APPENDIX. 

The  Delagoa  Bay  Arbitration — 

Marshal  MacMahon's  Award,     .  .  .  417 

Leader  in  "  Daily  News  "  thereon,  .  420 

Leader  in  "  Times "  ....  425 

Leader  in  "  Morning  Post "   .  .  .  430 

Leader  in  "Herald  of  Peace,"    .  .  .  434 

Leader  in  "Newcastle  Daily  Chronicle,"  (Excerpt)  436 

Sharp  Practice  with  Spain  ! — What  about  Portugal  ?  436 


PEEFACE. 


In  placing  this  book  before  the  notice  of  the  public,  and,  more 
especially,  before  those  who  knew  the  author,  the  late  Mr  David 
Leslie,  it  is  necessary  I  should  say  a  few  words  in  explanation  of  the 
objects  aimed  at  in  its  publication ;  and  in  which,  it  is  hoped  that 
some  measure  of  success  has  been  attained. 

These  are,  primarily,  to  make  such  a  selection  from  his  published 
writings,  as  shall  best  recall  him,  as  he  lived  amongst  them,  to  the 
recollection  of  his  friends  ;  secondly,  to  preserve,  in  a  compact  form, 
many  of  his  contributions  to  literature,  which  might  otherwise  have 
been  lost ;  and  thirdly,  to  enable  the  general  public  to  appreciate, 
from  his  writings,  the  life  of  a  man  who,  in  an  indirect  yet  practical 
manner,  has  influenced  the  future  of  South- East  Africa  more  than 
almost  any  other  of  his  contemporaries. 

The  Obituary  Notices,  to  be  found  in  another  part  of  this  Volume, 
tell  all  that  is  necessary  regarding  his  career ;  and,  to  those  who 
knew  him,  it  would  be  superfluous  to  say  more  ;  but  the  general 
public  may  reasonably  expect  to  know  what  his  qualifications  were 
for  writing  on  the  subject  to  which  the  greater  proportion  of  these 
pages  is  devoted,  i.  e.,  Life  in  South-East  Africa  ;  and,  as  I  spent 
many  of  the  best  years  of  my  life— years  to  which  I  now  look  back 
with  pleasure,  which  would  be  unmixed,  had  not  Mr  Leslie's  death 
precluded  the  possibility  of  their  ever  repeating  themselves  in  the 
future — alone  with  him,  among  the  native  tribes,  and  in  the  unin- 
habited districts  of  the  interior  ;  I  will  endeavour  to  afford  the 
desired  information. 

It  would  indeed  be  difficult  to  imagine  a  man  more  thoroughly  fitted, 
both  by  nature  and  education,  for  the  life  of  a  colonist ;  or  to  be  a 
pioneer  among  savage  tribes.  His  abilities  and  practical  knowledge 
were  so  great,  that  he  left  his  mark  upon  every  colonial  question  he 
took  up  ;  as  several  of  the  articles  in  this  collection,  especially  those 
on  the  much  vexed  questions  of  Labour  and  Polygamy,  sufficiently 
show  ;  while  his  shrewdness  and  capacity  in  business  matters  were 


Vlll  PREFACE. 

such,  as  to  render  his  success  in  life  assured,  had  he  only  been 
permitted  to  live  a  few  years  longer.  It  will  be  observed  in  the 
Obituary  Notices,  that,  after  having  spent  almost  his  whole  life  in 
the  Colony  of  Natal,  he  came  home  in  May,  1873,  for  the  purpose 
of  joining  his  uncle  in  a  business,  than  which  nothing  more  dissimilar 
to  the  wild-free -life,  he  had  so  long  been  accustomed  to  lead,  could 
well  be  imagined;  and  it  says  much  both  for  his  personal  character, 
and  the  versatility  of  his  talents,  that  he  at  once  and  markedly 
succeeded  in  the  new  sphere  he  had  entered  upon.  His  acquain- 
tance with  the  languages,  politics,  customs,  and  feelings  of  the 
natives  of  Natal,  and  of  the  important  semi-independent  States  lying 
between  the  British  and  Portuguese  possessions  on  the  East  Coast, 
was  probably  greater  than  that  of  any  other  man  ;  while  the  paper 
read  before  the  Natural  History  Association  of  Natal,  on  the  native 
custom  of  ^'  Hlonipa,''  as  well  as  the  discussion  on  the  Zulu  word 
for  *'  Life,"  and  the  remarks  on  the  names  and  interpretations  of  the 
native  Months,  and,  indeed  generally  throughout  his  papers,  show  a 
knowledge  of  his  subject,  as  well  as  a  power  of  grasping  it,  certainly 
unsurpassed,  and,  in  my  opinion,  unequalled,  by  that  of  even  those 
who  have  made  it  the  study  of  their  lives. 

These  qualifications,  added  to  a  temper  which  nothing  could  ruffle, 
to  powers  of  cheerfully  undergoing  fatigue  and  hardships  of  every 
kind,  which  I  have  seldom  seen  fipproached  :  (I  have  seen  him,  after 
walking  and  hunting  in  the  blazing  sun  for  fourteen  or  fifteen  hours, 
without  having  tasted  food  the  whole  day,  insist  upon  his  men  divid- 
ing among  themselves,  the  small  basket  of  boiled  maize  which  the 
villagers  had  brought  for  his  personal  consumption  ! )  :  and  that 
aptitude  for  turning  his  hand  to  the  work  of  the  moment,  whether 
it  was  digging  his  waggon  out  of  some  hole,  or  conducting  a  delicate 
negotiation  with  a  native  potentate,  without  which  no  one  can  hope 
to  succeed  in  "wildlife,"  enabled  him  to  control  with  complete 
success  the  large  number  of  natives  who  attended  him  in  his  expe- 
ditions— a  task,  the  difficulty  of  which  is  only  known  to  those  who 
have  experienced  it  ;  and  it  may  truthfully  be  said  that  in  him  the 
country  has  lost  one  who  was  peculiarly  suited  for  the  post  of  leader 
of  any  of  those  great  exploring  expeditions  into  the  far  interior, 
which  we  may  expect  to  be  undertaken,  from  time  to  time,  until  the 
whole  of  that  continent  has  been  thoroughly  explored. 


PREFACE.  IX 

I  cannot  pass  from  my  subject,  without  saying  a  few  words  on  the 
personal  character  of  a  man,  who  was  liked  and  respected  by  his 
acquaintances,  and  loved  by  all  his  friends.  His  honesty,  straight- 
forwardness, and  industry  commanded  respect ;  while,  as  a  pleasant 
and  intelligent  companion,  he  possessed  the  happy  knack  of  suiting 
himself  to  any  society  into  which  he  might  be  thrown.  He  was 
equally  popular  with  his  fellow- colonists  and  among  the  great  Chiefs 
of  the  interior,  numbering  among  his  friends  the  late  and  present 
Kings  of  the  Zulus  ;  and,  although  somewhat  cautious  in  forming  a 
friendship,  having  once  made  it,  he  never  forgot  it !  As  a  hunter 
among  the  large  game,  with  which  his  various  expeditions  made 
him  acquainted,  he  was  brave  without  rashness,  cool  and  self-reliant 
in  the  midst  of  dangers,  fertile  in  resources  in  emergencies,  and 
was  physically  endowed  with  such  strength  as  enabled  him  to  bear, 
in  favourable  comparison  to  the  natives,  the  tremendous  fatigue  such 
sport  entails.  Kind-heartedness  and  good-nature  were  his  special 
characteristics,  and  many  a  poor  white  hunter  or  trader,  beyond  the 
boundaries  of  the  Colony,  has  cause  to  remember  his  name  with 
gratitude.  Nor  can  I  do  less  than  repeat  here,  what  I  have  already 
stated  in  the  preface  to  my  book,  The  Large  Game  and  Natural 
History  of  South  and  South-East  Africa,  that  "  to  his  kindly  placing 
at  my  disposal,  during  my  expeditions,  the  large  number  of  hunters 
and  natives  in  his  service,  I  owe  many  of  my  opportunities  for  obser- 
vation ; "  nay,  I  must  add,  that  it  is  chiefly  to  his  skill,  attention, 
and  kindness  in  illness,  and  to  his  assistance  in  many  of  the  dangers 
and  difficulties  incident  to  travel  and  hunting  among  the  natives  in 
the  interior,  that  I  attribute  my  having  ultimately  returned  alive  to 
this  country. 

It  would  be  an  easy  and  pleasant  task  for  me  to  dilate  on  this 
subject,  and  to  commit  to  paper  some  of  the  many  characteristic 
anecdotes  which  occur  to  me,  as  I  think  over  the  years  we  spent 
together  ;  but  enough  has  perhaps  been  already  said  to  enable  the 
reader  to  form  a  just  idea  of  the  Author  of  these  pages  ;  and,  before 
passing  on  to  a  few  short  remarks  on  their  contents,  I  will  only  add 
that,  while  to  all  of  us  who  knew  him,  his  loss  is  one  that  can  never 
be  replaced,  we  have  the  comfort  of  knowing  that  throughout  his 
life,  not  less  than  in  its  closing  scenes,  he  was  ready  for  the  great 
change  which  has  now  overtaken  him ;  and  that,  whatever  comfort 


X  PREFACE. 

there  is  to  be  found  in  tlie  knowledge  of  a  life  well  and  usefully  spent, 
and  an  end  worthy  of  the  life,  his  bereaved  mother,  relations,  and 
friends  have  that  well-grounded  consolation ;  for  he  was,  in  the  best 
sense  of  the  term,  a  Christian  gentleman. 

The  original  object  in  the  selection  and  printing  of  this  Volume 
was  to  preserve  to  his  friends  the  fugitive  papers,  "  In  Memoriam  " 
of  the  Author  ;  but,  at  the  urgent  solicitations  of  friends,  who  knew 
the  permanent  value  of  these  papers,  it  has  been  agreed  to  give  them 
to  the  public  in  a  second  edition,  which  will  shortly  be  issued  by 
Messrs  Edmonston  &  Douglas,  Edinburgh.  It  will  be  observed  that 
every  article  which  has  been  selected  for  publication  has  the  date  of 
its  original  appearance  attached  to  it.  For  some  of  them,  this  was, 
no  doubt,  needless  ;  but  in  the  case  of  such  papers  as  "  Port  Natal," 
"Transvaal  vei^sus  Zulu,"  and  others,  circumstances  are  so  altered 
since  they  were  written,  that  the  point  would  have  been  lost,  had 
the  date  of  their  writing  not  been  mentioned.  As  true  pictures  of 
Zulu  life  and  modes  of  expression,  nothing  could  be  more  perfect 
than  "A  Zulu  Foray,"  "A  Runaway  Match,"  and  "A  Zulu 
Romance."  I  leave  the  reader  to  judge  of  their  literary  merits  for 
himself,  and  I  only  offer  the  testimony,  which  my  knowledge  of  the 
Zulus  themselves  enables  me  to  give,  of  their  truthfulness.  "  Wild 
Life  "  will  have  its  own  peculiar  charm  for  those  who  have  exper- 
ienced it,  as  well  as  for  the  general  reader ;  and  each  of  the 
other  papers  has  been  selected  as  containing  something  charac- 
teristic of  the  Author,  or  of  interest  to  the  reader  ;  but  I  cannot  help 
referring  to  the  Extracts  from  his  Hunting  Journal,  wherein  the 
"Reflections  of  the  day"  show  the  bent  of  his  mind,  these  being 
written  in  the  wilds  of  Africa,  after  an  exhausting  day's  hunting  and 
travelling,  without  the  slightest  expectation  that  they  would  ever 
be  seen  and  criticised  by  others.  His  gun  and  his  books  were  his 
inseparable  companions  in  his  expeditions;  the  one  procuring  his 
physical  sustenance — the  other  providing  his  mental  pabulum. 

It  is  unnecessary  to  say  anything  here  regarding  the  Delagoa  Bay 
Dispute,  and  Mr  Leslie's  claim  against  the  Portuguese  Government, 
which  depended  upon  the  late  Arbitration  Case.  But  if,  by  the 
subject  becoming  more  widely  known  through  these  pages,  the 
British  Government  is  induced  to  make  an  arrangement  with  the 
Portuguese,  by  which  Delagoa  Bay  may  return  to  its  original  owners, 


PREFACE.  XI 

and  the  rampant  Slavery  of  the  East  Coast  be  put  down,  the  cause 
will  not  have  altogether  failed,  for  which  Mr  Leslie  fought  so  well, 
and  in  which  he  lost  so  much,  for  even  his  death  may,  in  a  great 
measure,  be  attributed  to  the  fever  he  caught  on  that  very  expedi- 
tion. 

In  conclusion,  I  must  express  my  thanks  to  Mr  Robert  M  'Tear, 
of  Glasgow  (the  late  Mr  Leslie's  uncle),  for  the  assistance  he  has 
afforded  me  in  editing  this  Volume ;  an  assistance,  indeed,  so  gTeat 
and  valuable — but  a  labour  of  love  to  him — that,  although  I  would 
most  willingly  have  done  it  all  out  of  respect  for  my  late  dear 
friend,  my  share  of  the  labour  has  been  almost  nominal ;  and,  while 
apologising  for  any  errors  which  may  have  been  allowed,  inad- 
vertently, to  creep  in,  or  been  passed  over,  I  leave  it  in  the  hands 
of  the  public,  satisfied  that,  under  the  circumstances,  they  will  be 
generous  in  their  judgment. 

W.  H.  DRUMMONB. 

London,  Oct.  4th,  1875. 


OBITUARY  NOTICES  OF  THE  LATE 
MR  DAVID  LESLIE. 


*'  Our  obituary  to-day  announces  the  death  of  Mr  David  Leslie, 
whose  career  has  been  such,  that  it  deserves  some  more  extended 
notice.     Mr  Leslie,  who  had  only  attained  his  35th  year,  was  born 
at  Taymount,   Perthshire.     His  father  was  accidentally  killed  by 
being  thrown  from  his  gig  six  months  before  the  deceased  was  born, 
80  that  he  was  left  to  push  his  own  way  in  the  world.  He  went  to  Katal 
when  he  Was  only  eleven  years  of  age,  and  having  become  proficient 
in  the  Zulu  language,  Was,  at  the  early  age^of  fourteen,  appointed 
interpreter  to  the  courts  of  law  in  Natal.     Subsequently  he  became 
one  of  the  principal  merchants  in  Natal,  and  for  several  years  was  a 
member  of  the  firm  of  Acutt  &  Leslie.     Through  a  commercial 
crisis,  which  occurred  there  about  ten  years  ago,  he  was  obliged  to 
abandon  his  mercantile  connection,  and  from  that  time  until  his 
return  to  this  country,  he  was  engaged  trading  and  hunting  in  the 
interior  of  Africa,  having  been  a  most  ardent  Nimrod  and  accom- 
plished marksman.     Mr  Leslie  was  long  on  intimate  terms  with  the 
native  chiefs  of  Natal.     His  knowledge  of  the  country,  and  of  the 
habits  and  customs  of  the  natives  was  extensive,  and  he  delivered 
frequent  lectures  on  the  subject,  before  the  Natural  History  Society 
of  Natal.     The  local  papers  published  numerous  contributions  of 
great  interest  from  his  pen,  and  since  his  return  to  this  country,  Mr 
Leslie  has  written  a  great  deal  of  instructive  matter,  regarding 
Africa  and  its  inhabitants,  in  various  newspapers  and  magazines. 
One  of  his  letters,  which  appeared  in  the   Times,  gave  so  truthful 
and  able  a  description  of  the  country,  that  it  attracted  the  attention 
of  Sir  Bartle  Frere,  who  took  occasion  to  have  an  interview  with 
him  during  his  late  brief  stay  in  Glasgow.     Whilst  on  a  hunting 
expedition  in  his  schooner,  the  '  William  Shaw,'  Mr  Leslie  and  his 
vessel  were  seized  by  the  Portuguese  authorities,  in  what  were  con- 
sidered British  waters.     The  question  of  the  exact  marine  boundary 
between  the  British  and  Portuguese  was  thus  raised,  and  referred  to 


XIV  OBITUARY  NOTICES. 

the  arbitrament  of  the  President  of  the  French  Republic,  who  has 
been  in  no  hurry  to  give  his  decision.  Mr  Leslie  was  consulted  by 
the  Colonial  Office  in  the  matter  of  adjusting  their  claim,  and  his 
individual  claim  for  illegal  seizure,  against  the  Portuguese  Govern- 
ment was,  of  course,  held  in  abeyance  until  that  of  the  British 
Government  should  be  determined.  After  the  seizure,  and  while 
detained  at  Lorenzo  Marques  pending  negotiations,  Mr  Leslie  was 
attacked  by  fever,  which  is  believed  to  have  seriously  aflfected  his 
constitution.  On  recovering,  he  started  for  this  country,  arriving 
about  fourteen  months  ago,  and  since  his  return  he  has  resided  with 
his  uncle,  Mr  Robert  M'Tear.  For  some  time  his  health  has  been 
indifferent ;  but,  a  few  weeks  ago,  he  was  seized  with  a  severe  affec- 
tion of  the  lungs,  to  which  he  succumbed  after  much  suffering. 
Mr  Leslie's  relations  on  the  maternal  side  are  all  in  Natal,  with  the 
exception  of  Mrs  M  'Tear  ;  but  his  paternal  relatives  reside  at  Blair- 
gowrie. The  funeral  of  the  deceased  will,  we  believe,  take  place  on 
Friday,  when  his  remains  will  be  interred  in  the  Necropolis.  We 
may  add  that  Mr  Leslie,  since  his  arrival  in  Glasgow,  had  gained 
the  respect  of  many  friends,  who  will  sincerely  mourn  his  loss." — 
Glasgow  Citizen,  13th  May,  1874- 

"Brief  as  is  the  time  allowed  us,  we  cannot  permit  the  formal 
obituary  notice,  in  another  column,  to  pass,  without  a  word  regard- 
ing the  late  Mr  David  Leslie.  Little  more  than  twelve  months 
since  he  left  Natal,  his  home  from  boyhood,  to  enter  and  eventually 
take  over  the  extensive  and  flourishing  business  in  Glasgow  of  his 
uncle,  Mr  Robert  M'Tear.  A  mail  or  two  ago,  news  were  received 
that  he  had  been  seized  with  inflammation  of  the  lungs,  but  a  later 
telegram,  via  Brindisi,  reported  him  to  have  somewhat  rallied  from 
the  attack,  and  stated  that  hopes  were  entertained  of -his  recovery. 
By  the  mail  just  arrived,  we  learn  that  he  sank  on  the  11th  May,  in 
his  35th  year. 

"Mr  Leslie  arrived  in  the  Colony  in  March,  1850,  being  then  a 
lad  of  about  ten  years  of  age,  as  one  of  the  large  party  headed  by  our 
veteran  colonist,  Mr  John  Forbes,  his  grandfather.  For  some 
years  he  was  engaged  in  business  in  Durban,  but  the  best  years  of 
his  life  were  spent  in  hunting  and  trading  among  the  native  tribes  to 
the  north,  and  many  a  graphic  tale  he  had  to  tell  of   '  hair- breadth 


OBITUARY  NOTICES.  XV 

'scapes  by  flood  and  field.'  His  intimate  acquaintance  with  the 
politics,  as  well  as  the  manners  and  modes  of  thought,  of  the  Zulus 
and  other  northern  tribes  enabled  him,  by  means  of  a  ready  pen,  to 
contribute  to  the  Natal  Herald  more  than  one  able  paper,  which 
attracted  the  notice  and  commendation  of  the  Secretary  for  Native 
Affairs  ;  and  not  the  local  journals  only,  but  leading  newspapers  at 
home — notably  the  Times,  during  these  late  troubles — gladly  wel- 
comed his  contributions.  He  read  at  least  two  interesting  and  valu- 
able papers,  on  Hlonipa  and  other  native  customs,  before  the  Natural 
History  Association  in  Durban ;  and,  to  this  journal,  prior  to  his 
departure  for  his  native  country,  he  contributed  an  interesting  series 
of  letters  on  native  politics,  and  the  gun  trade. 

"  But  we  must  close,  however  we  may  shrink  from  reverting  to  the 
sudden  ending  of  a  life,  which  appeared  to  have  just  opened  out  a 
new  vista  of  hope  and  prosperity,  to  one  endowed  with  many  amiable 
qualities,  and  much  beloved.  To  the  widowed  mother,  whose  only 
child  he  was,  and  who  hoped  soon  to  join  him  in  Scotland,  to  the 
venerable  grand-parents,  and  to  the  rest  of  his  bereaved  relatives, 
from  whom  he  has  thus  suddenly  been  taken  in  the  prime  of  his 
days,  we  can  only,  in  common  with  many  attached  friends  in  Natal, 
offer  the  most  heartfelt  sympathy." — Natal  Colonist,  7th  July,  1874- 

"We  much  regret  to  hear  by  this  mail  of  the  death  of  a  former 
fellow-townsman,  who,  though  much  absent  from  the  colony  of  late, 
occupied  for  many  years  an  honourable  position  here.  Mr  Leslie 
was  noted  here  for  his  intelligence,  public  spirit,  and  enterprise. 
The  rapidity  of  his  rise  amongst  us,  as  a  commercial  man,  was  entirely 
due  to  his  remarkable  sagacity  and  shrewd  sense,  and  his  death  will 
be  much  lamented  by  many  old  friends.  His  bereaved  mother  and 
her  family,  will  have  the  warm  sympathy  of  all,  in  their  sad  affliction. 
It  cannot  be  doubted  that,  had  he  lived,  Mr  Leslie  would  have 
made  no  inconsiderable  mark  in  the  world  ;  and  been  of  great  service 
to  Africa,  to  whose  interests  he  was  devoted.  We  have  only  room  in 
this  issue  to  give  the  following  appreciative  notice  from  the  Glasgow 
Citizen  of  12th  May  last."(  Vide  ante). — Natal  Mercury,  7th  July,  1874. 


XVI  EXTRACT  FROM  PREFACE. 

EXTRACT  FROM  PREFACE  to  the  Hon.  W.  H.  Drummond's 
Work  on  "The  Large  Game  and  Natural  History  of 
South  and  South-East  Africa:" — 

"  It  would  be  unjust  to  the  memory  of  my  late  friend  Mr  Leslie, 
were  I  to  omit  to  mention  that,  to  his  great  knowledge  and 
experience,  I  owe  much  of  whatever  may  be  of  value  in  these  pages ; 
and  that,  to  his  kindly  placing  at  my  disposal,  during  my  expedi- 
tions, the  large  number  of  hunters  and  natives  in  his  service,  I  owe 
many  of  my  opportunities  for  observation." 


AMONG  THE 

ZULUS    AISTD    AMATONGAS. 


PORT  NATAL. 

(Chambers'  Journal,  ilth  June,  1859.) 

A  FEW  facts  concerning  the  Colony  of  Port  Natal,  which  has 
lately  begun  to  attract  a  share  of  public  attention  as  a  new 
field  of  emigration,  may  be  interesting  both  to  intending 
emigrants  and  to  readers  generally.  There  are  three  things 
currently  believed  throughout  this  country  to  be  detrimental 
to  Natal — namely,  the  heat,  the  unhealthy  climate,  and  the 
very  inadequate  supply  of  labour. 

Now,  such  remarks,  which  I  have  often  heard  made,  only 
show  the  great  want  of  correct  information  which  exists 
regarding  the  colony.  According  to  Government  statistics, 
the  thermometer  on  the  coast  during  winter  averages  72 
degrees,  and  in  summer  80  degrees;  further  up  and  above 
the  capital  (Pietermaritzburg),  the  climate  is  very  much  the 
same  as  in  Britain;  at  D'Urban,  and  along  the  coast,  the 
sea  breezes  cool  the  atmosphere. 

Hot  winds,  as  in  Australia,  are  seldom  felt;  so  much  so, 
that  when  one  does  come,  people  go  about  very  much  sur- 
prised, informing  one  another  that  it  is  "actually  a  hot  wind!" 

When  warm  in  Natal,  it  is  always  dry;  few  and  far 
between  are  those  close,  humid,  sultry  days,  so  much  felt  in 
India,  in  which  men  go  about  as  if  the  exertion  of  dragging 
one  leg  after  another  was  too  much,  and  when  the  only 

B 


2  PORT  NATAL. 

comfcg^table  position  to  be  in,  is  up  to  your  chin  in  cold 
water;  when  to  eat  is  a  nuisance,  and  to  drink  is  a  necessity. 

The  rains  in  summer  are  constant;  scarcely  a  day  passes 
without  a  shower,  and  when  it  rains  there,  it  does  rain — not 
as  it  is  in  Britain,  an  unpleasant  drizzle,  but  "an  even  down 
pour."  So  much,  however,  is  the  earth  parched  by  winter 
droughts,  and  so  great  the  evaporation,  that  no  rain,  however 
heavy,  lies  on  the  surface  more  than  three  days;  and,  of 
course,  fever  and  all  diseases  arising  from  decayed  vegetable 
matter  and  stagnant  water  are  unknown.  Now,  in  what  is 
called  the  Amatonga  country,  about  250  miles  from  D'Urban, 
the  decayed  vegetable  matter  and  stagnant  swamps  are  so 
great,  that  it  is  death  to  any  European  to  venture  there. 
Miles  upon  miles  of  flat  country;  in  fact,  one  great  rich 
swamp,  covered  with  game,  is  there  inhabited  by  a  people 
civilized  in  comparison  with  their  neighbours,  the  Zulus;  but 
where  death  or  disease  is  sure  to  attack  any  white  man  who 
enters.  Great  is  the  contrast  Avithin  so  short  a  distance! 
Tor  Natal  is  a  country  without  one  virulent  disease  peculiar 
to  itself,  where  consumption  and  scrofula  are  unknown, 
where  health  is,  in  fact,  rampant,  where  the  ladies  are  all  in 
despair  about  getting  so  stout  and  so  strong,  and  where 
many  have  saved  their  lives  from  the  grasp  of  those  fearful 
diseases  so  prevalent  in  the  old  country. 

The  Colony  of  Natal  contains  a  population  of  about 
10,000  whites  and  225,000  Blacks.  Now,  with  this  im- 
mense number,  the  most  credulous  cannot  believe  the 
assertion  that  labour  is  scarce;  for,  allowing  one  servant  to 
every  white  man,  woman,  and  child,  what  an  immense 
number  there  remains  for  future  emigrants !  It  may  be  said 
that  the  greater  portion  of  the  225,000  are  women  and 
children;  but  it  is  they  who,  at  their  own  homes,  labour 
most.     The  women  hoe,  plant,  and  reap,  carry  water,  cook. 


NATIVE  LABOUR  IN  NATAL.  3 

and,  in  fact,  do  everything  except  build  tlie  huts,  miik  the 
cows,  and  hunt.  AVhere,  also,  would  you  get  better  pickers 
of  cotton  than  Kaffir  children?  Such  is  the  increasing 
fondness  of  the  Kaffirs  for  money,  and  the  articles  which  it 
will  procure,  that  they  are  fast  overcoming  the  j>rejudice 
about  letting  their  women  and  children  go  out  to  work. 

It  is  also  plain  that,  as  they  begin  to  feel  the  advantages 
and  security  of  being  under  British  government,  the  chances 
of  any  outbreak  are  constantly  lessening.  I  have  heard 
many  people  say — "  Oh,  but  your  natives  are  a  very  bad  set 
— are  they  not? — always  warring  and  plundering;"  but  they 
have  been  confounding  the  Kaffir  war  in  the  Cape  Colony, 
a  place  700  miles  away,  with  Natal.  Every  Kaffir  in  Natal 
knows  well  that,  were  the  white  men  gone  from  the  colony, 
the  surrounding  nations  would  at  once  make  a  clean  sweej), 
so  envious  have  they  become  of  their  accumulations  of  cattle 
and  other  riches;  and  at  the  same  time  the  Europeans  are 
well  aware  that,  should  any  of  the  surrounding  nations 
attempt  anything  against  Natal,  there  are  Kaffirs  enough  in 
the  colony,  who,  combined  together  under  a  European  leader, 
would  "eat  them  up"  altogether,  as  their  own  expression  is. 
The  fact  being  so,  then,  and  the  price  of  labour  so  low — 
ranging  from  5s.  to  10s.  per  month,  according  to  the  style  of 
servant,  and  about  7s.  more  to  feed  them — ^there  need  be  no 
fear  about  want  of  labour  to  carry  out  any  kind  of  agri- 
cultural operations  whatever.* 

Having  endeavoured  to  explain  away  the  prejudices  con- 

*  Experientia  docet.  This  was  written  in  1859,  when  hopes  were 
high  and  expectations  were  sanguine ;  but  time  has  told  a  different 
tale ;  and  the  disinclination  of  the  natives  for  work,  and  the  induce- 
ments to  lazinesss  which  polygamy  offers,  have  forced  the  colonists  to 
introduce  Coolies,  at  a  great  expense,  to  do  what  the  Kaffirs  ought 
to  do. — Ed. 


4  PORT  NATAL. 

cerning  the  climate,  and  the  scarcity  of  labour  in  Natal,  the 
next  thing  to  be  done  is  to  give  as  fair  a  description,  as  my 
limits  will  permit,  of  the  general  outline  of  the  port  and 
harbour,  the  country,  and  the  articles  of  commerce  which  it 
produces. 

Upon  arriving  in  the  outer  anchorage,  the  emigrant  is 
struck  by  the  quiet  beauty  of  the  bay — one  broad  sheet  of 
water — stretching  up  into  the  country  about  six  miles,  with 
one  or  two  islands  towards  the  north-west  side;  on  the  left 
a  majestic  bluff  looks  down  upon  i30or  ocean  fretting  at  its. 
feet;  to  the  right — a  low  sandy  point,  partially  covered 
with  a  peculiar  creeper,  and  gradually  rising  as  it  recedes, 
dips  into  the  level  flat  upon  which  stands  the  town  of 
D'Urban;  then  rising  again  abruptly  into  the  range  of  hills 
called  the  Berea;  stretching  up  ste-p  by  step,  wall  upon  wall, 
until  it  meets  the  grass-land  upon  the  top,  almost  as  level  a& 
the  sea  itself.  Between  the  aforesaid  point  and  the  bluff  is 
the  entrance  to  the  bay,  and  rather  outside  of  that  the  bar — 
the  much  dreaded  bar — whereon  there  is,  at  high-water  and 
spring-tides,  generally  from  12  to  18  feet  of  water,  and 
which,  there  is  no  doubt  whatever,  might  be  very  much 
improved  by  the  expenditure  of  a  little  more  money. 

The  present  bar  would  not,  in  Great  Britain,  be  suffered 
to  remain  six  months;  and  Natal  is  only  waiting  until,  by 
the  introduction  of  more  people  and  more  capital,  she  is 
enabled  to  make  it  a  splendid  harbour.  A  prospectus  has 
lately  been  issued  for  a  railway  from  the  landing-place  to 
the  town,  a  distance  of  three  miles,  and  all  the  shares  have 
been  taken  up  within  the  colony  itself  As  it  is  a  dead- 
level  all  the  way  along  the  beach,  it  is  not  expected  to  cost 
more  than  £10,000.  It  is  very  much  wanted,  and  no  doubt 
will  pay,  as  all  goods  under  the  present  system  have  to  be 
carted  up  to  town  at  a  great  expense. 


PRODUCTS  OF  NATAL.  5 

The  agricultural  part  of  the  colony  is,  as  it  were,  in  two 
divisions.  On  the  coast  line  of  about  120  miles  long  by  20 
broad,  all  tropical  products,  such  as  sugar,  arrowroot,  coffee, 
indigo,  cotton,  &c.,  grow  with  great  facility;  and  not  as 
in  mere  experimental  gardening,  but  in  such  quantities  as 
to  assure  the  people  of  Natal  that  they  will  all,  ere  long, 
become  staple  articles  of  export. 

Last  season's  crop  of  sugar  was  750  tons;  arrowroot  forms 
now  a  great  part  of  the  cargoes  from  Natal;  the  cultivatior 
of  indigo  is  being  vigorously  prosecuted  by  several  wealth} 
planters  from  Java;  cotton  grows  wild  throughout  the  lower 
parts  of  the  colony;  the  Natal  coffee  is  considered  equal  to 
that  of  Mocha — one  planter  sold  his  crop  for  home  consump- 
tion at  95  s.  per  cwt.;  oil-nuts,  flax,  fibrous  plants  of  every 
description,  and,  indeed,  the  difficulty  is  to  say  what  will  mt 
grow  in  Natal,  and  grow  well  too.  The  cocoa-nut  is  the  only 
exception  that  I  know  of.  Of  course,  in  sj^eaking  of  the 
products  of  a  country  in  a  commercial  point  of  view,  it  is  not 
usual  to  enumerate  gooseberries,  black  currants,  and  such 
small  game,  and  it  must  be  acknowledged  that  in  these 
Natal  shows  her  weakness.  But,  as  a  compensation,  she 
produces,  in  the  greatest  luxuriance,  pine  apples,  oranges, 
bananas,  peaches,  and  other  fruits  which  here  are  considered 
luxuries. 

Land,  which,  eight  or  ten  years  ago,  was  sold  for  Is.  per 
.acre,  now  fetches  30s. ;  and  it  may  be  assumed  that  a  good 
sugar  farm  may,  at  the  present  time,  be  purchased  at  about 
the  latter  rate.  Oxen — with  which  all  ploughing  is  done  at 
Natal^may  be  got  for  £5.  Ploughs,  carts,  &c.,  ought  all 
to  be  brought  from  Great  Britain,  as  the  emigrant  will  find 
a  considerable  difference  between  Natal  and  British  prices. 
How  very  different  the  style  of  farming  there  is  to  what  I  have 
seen  in  travelling  through  Britain.    Here,  every  inch  of  land 


6  PORT  NATAL. 

is  cultivated  up  to  the  railway;  in  Xatal,  a  man  in  starting 
takes,  a  look  over  400  or  500  acres  of  land ;  sees  a  piece 
which  he  thinks  will  do;  away  he  goes,  breaks  it  up,  ploughs 
it  over,  banks  and  ditches  it  round,  and  there  it  is.  Then 
for  another  piece,  half-a-mile  away  it  may  be.  In  fact,  there 
is  so  much  rich  land  that  he  is  difficult  to  please,  and  he 
picks  and  chooses  like  an  epicure. 

Again,  that  part  of  the  colony  which  is  called,  in  colonial 
parlance,  "up  the  country" — that  is,  high  table-lands 
sprinkled  with  forests  of  yellow-wood,  sneeze-wood,  and 
other  timber  indigenous  to  the  colony — is  best  suited  for 
sheep,  cattle,  and  horses. 

Sheep  have  lately  been  introduced  to  a  great  extent,  and 
many  Dutch  farmers  have  emigrated  from  the  Orange  Eiver 
Free  State  to  Natal,  preferring  security  under  British 
government  to  so-called  independence  under  their  own  Ee- 
publicj  and  the  greatest  part  of  the  aborigirial  white  in- 
habitants— ^that  is,  those  who  have  been  there  ten  or  twelve 
years — ^have  been  giving  up  cattle  and  horses;  the  former  of 
which  constituted  the  principal  merchandise  of  the  people  of 
Natal  before  they  turned  their  attention  to  sheep  and  sugar. 

Natal  is  the  country  for  the  sportsman — from  a  blue  buck 
of  nine  inches  to  an  elephant  of  twelve  feet  high,  and,  through 
all  the  intermediate  sizes  there  is  game  in  especial  abundance. 
In  the  vicinity  of  the  settlement  it  has  been  rather  thinned 
off;  but  within  100  miles  of  D-'Urban — the  seaport  town — 
you  may  in  one  hour  fill  a  bag  which  it  would  take  fourteen 
oxen  to  draw;  and  then  think  of  the  hairbreadth  escapes, 
the  running,  the  dodging,  the  getting-up  thorny  trees,  to  tho 
great  detriment  of  your  original  and  only  pair  of  trousers, 
with  a  buffalo  or  a  rhinoceros  grunting  at  your  heels ! 

I  do  not  wish  to  give  the  impression  that  people  in 
Natal  are  almost  as  barbarous  as  the  natives,  or  without  the 


AMENITIES  OF  NATAL.  7 

amusements  of  society.  Such  an  idea  would  be  extremely- 
erroneous.  Let  any  one  look  at  the  Natal  papers;  let  him 
see  its  advertisements  of  balls,  pic-nics,  concerts,  botanical 
and  agricultural  shows,  &c.,  and  he  will  allow  that  Natal  is 
one  of  the  gayest  little  places  in  the  world. 

The  society  is  equal  to  that  in  most  towns  in  this  country, 
and  superior  in  many  respects;  for  there  you  .have  all  its 
amenities,  courtesies,  and  enjoyment,  without  its  conven- 
tionalities. Even  the  Dutch  Boers,  who  are,  generally 
speaking,  a  heavy,  respectable  set  of  people,  give  their  balls 
and  parties,  and  attend  them  with  the  greatest  zest.  Though 
it  does  seem  rather  ridiculous  to  see  a  sixteen  stone  fellow 
whirling  about  in  a  waltz  with  a  partner  as  big  as  himself! 
I  have  gone  to  a  Dutch  party,  and  on  entering  the  room 
been  very  much  surprised  to  find  a  Kaffir,  dressed  in  a  white 
shirt,  standing  in  one  corner  of  the  room  grinding  away  at  a 
barrel-organ,  producing  polkas  and  waltzes  with  as  great  an 
indifference  as  if  they  had  been  pepper  or  coffee  for  domestic 
consumption.     But  this  is  an  exceptionally  ludicrous  case. 

Natal,  however,  is  not  the  place  for  a  large  emigration  of 
the  poorer,  classes  to  be  directed  to — that  is,  of  agricultural 
labourers  and  mechanics.     The  field  is,  no  doubt,  extensive, 
and  land  plenty  and  fertile;  but  still  a  man  must  have  some 
thing  to  keep  him  while  his  crops  are  groAving. 

The  number  of  farmers  who  can  afford  to  employ  white 
men,  in  the  face  of  native  labour  being  so  cheap,  is  at  present 
very  small.  But  every  man  who  goes  to  Natal  with  a 
capital  of  from  £100  up  to  £20,000,  it  does  not  matter  how 
much,  and  has  anything  like  energy  and  determination,  is 
almost  sure  to  succeed. 


A  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  EXPEDITION 
IN  SOUTH  AFEICA. 

(GLASGOW  Hebald,  7th  and  14th  February,  1859.) 

The  foUowing  most  interesting  and  graphic  description  of  a 
hunting  and  trading  expedition  from  Natal  into  the  Zulu 
country  is  from  the  pen  of  a  young  Perthshire  gentleman, 
aged  19,  who,  about  nine  or  ten  years  ago,  was  a  pupil  in 
the  High  School  of  Glasgow,  It  is  a  private  journal,  writ- 
ten for  friends  in  Glasgow,  and  not  intended  for  publication; 
but  we  believe  it  will  be  equally  interesting  to  the  general 
reader,  from  the  capital  description  it  gives  of  the  manner 
in  which  an  important  branch  of  business  in  Natal  is  carried 
out: — 

On  Monday  the  16th  of  February,  I  crossed  the  Tugela, 
the  boundary  of  Natal  and  Zulu-land.  It  is  not  such  a  large 
river  as  I  thought  it  would  be  from  the  traders'  description. 
The  water  was  up  to  my  chin  in  fording  it,  and  there  were 
plenty  of  alligators  strewed  about  the  banks. 

All  the  way  from  the  Tugela  to  Emtente's  kraal,  on  this 
side  Enginginblovo,  it  rained,  and  consequently  both  I  and 
the  goods  were  very  wet.  We  got  to  Emtente's  about  half- 
an-hour  before  dark,  and  after  great  difficulty  I  managed 
to  get  one  hut,  with  the  promise  that  so  many  of  the  Kaffirs 
as  could  not  sleep  with  me,  should  sleep  among  the  natives. 
Now  I  wanted  one  side  of  the  hut  for  myself,  and  when  I 
wished  to  go  to  sleep  I  turned  out  five  of  them,  and  had  just 
got  to  sleep  when  back  they  came,  as  they  could  not  get  in  any- 
where.   There  we  were — nine  Kaffirs,  nine  parcels,  and  myself 


ACTING  AS  "  MEDICO."  9 

in  one  small  hut,  about  eight  feet  in  diameter.  What  with 
heat,  dirt,  &c.,  I  was  almost  smothered :  my  first  night 
in  Zulu-land !  Next  morning  we  started  off  without  any- 
thing to  eat — passed  Enginginblovo,  one  of  Cetshwyo's  (the 
king's  son)  principal  kraals,  with  about  sixty-five  huts  in 
it;  and  about  mid-day  had  to  stop  at  a  kraal,  both  to  get 
something  to  eat  and  to  dry  the  goods.  The  owner  of  the 
kraal  happening  to  have  the  stomach-ache  from  eating  too 
much  beef,  I  gave  him  some  castor  oil.  His  gratitude  was 
so  fervent  that  he  gave  me  two  huts,  as  much  food  as  I 
could  eat — that  is  thick  milk,  whey,  and  sweet-milk — and 
killed  a  small  ox  for  myself  and  Kaffirs,  so  that  I  determined 
on  sleeping  there,  as  I  was  rather  comfortable  in  comparison 
with  the  night  before.  I  had  a  slight  sort  of  feverish  touch; 
but  I  made  a  big  fire  in  the  hut  till  I  perspired  freely,  and 
then  took  two  pills,  and  next  morning  felt  all  right.  When 
he  was  skinning  the  ox  I  asked  if  he  would  sell  me  the  skin. 
He  said  "  Yes,  for  a  rely" — about  2d.  worth.  Next  morning 
I  started,  and  walked,  I  should  think,  about  fifteen  miles 
from  kraal  to  kraal.  Such  hills  !  I  never  perspired  so  much 
in-  my  life  as  when  toiling  up  them,  and  my  eyelashes  were 
fringed  with  drops.  Some  of  the  Zulus  are  excellent  fellows; 
they  bring  you  food  and  anything  you  want,  taking  any- 
thing you  like  to  give  them  without  a  grumble.  Others 
again  make  the  most  exorbitant  demands,  and  are  imperti- 
nent if  you  don't  give  it  them. 

In  the  evening  I  reached  a  kraal  belonging  to  the  brother 
of  Gaon  an  Induna,  or  Captain  of  Panda's  (the  king),  and 
there  I  did  my  first  trade — a  beast  for  two  blankets,  and 
hard  work  I  had  to  do  it  too.  I  heard  that  a  Moloonga, 
with  a  boy,  had  passed  the  day  before.  I  think  it  is  John 
.     Speaking  to  an  old  Zulu  to-day  about  the  fight  at  the 


10  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN  SOUTH  AFRICA. 

Tugela,he  says: — "Wow!  the  police,  they  saved  all  Umbulazi's: 
people  that  got  away !  If  it  had  not  been  for  them  we  would 
have  finished  them  entirely,  and,"  he  said,  "the  police  were 
only  a  handful.  How  did  they  manage  it  1  It  was  only  by 
about  as  much  as  my  finger-nail  that  tve  did  not  run,  instead 
of  Umbulazi's  people.  And  it  was  all  through  the  police^ 
as  they  (Umbulazi's  people)  didn't  fight  at  all."  The  place 
where  the  fight  took  place  is  a  succession  of  round  green 
knolls  all  the  way  to  the  Tugela. 

To-day  (the  18tli)  has  been  the  most  fatiguing  day  we 
have  had  as  yet.  We  started  in  the  morning  from  Jubana's 
kraal,  and  walked  about  five  miles  to  a  kraal  where  I  learned 
that  a  Kaffir  at  another  kraal,  about  three  miles  off",  wanted 
to  sell  a  cow.  Off  I  started,  taking  one  Kaffir  and  his 
bundle  with  me,  telling  the  others  to  stop  where  they  were, 
as  I  would  come  back,  and  we  would  go  on  and  sleep  at 
Gaon's  kraal.  However,  when  we  got  to  the  kraal,  I  found 
the  cow  was  up  on  the  "gangalla"  (highlands),  and  when  I 
got  there  we  could  not  trade  after  all;  and  being  near  Gaon's, 
and  far  from  where  I  had  left  the  Kaffirs,  I  decided  upon 
going  there.  We  arrived  about  eight  o'clock  at  night, 
regularly  done  up.  Gaon  himself  is  a  very  good  fellow ;  he 
gave  us  lots  of  food  and  a  hut  directly  I  asked  for  it ;  but 
next  morning  I  had  great  difficulty  in  getting  food  for  my 
people.  Gaon's  finger-nails  are  at  least  two  inches  long,  and 
some  of  his  people's  are  nearly  as  long.  They  seem  to  take 
a  pride  in  it.  All  the  natives  here  are  very  "hlaugana- 
peely"  (wide-awake).  They  ask  two  blankets  for  a  cow, 
and  some  beads  on  the  top  of  it.  My  Kaffirs  grumbled 
terribly  about  being  left  behind.  They  said  they  had  no 
hut  and  no  "scoff"  (food),  they  were  "feely"(dead)  entirely. 
If  the  18th  was  the  most  fatiguing  day  I  have   yet  had, 


A  ZULU  SHAM-FIGHT.  11 

the  19th  was  the  most  bothersome.  I  rose  in  the  morning, 
and  after  getting  something  to  eat  for  my  hungry  Kaffirs  I 
set  to  work  to  buy  from  the  Induna.  The  first  beast  he 
brought  me  was  a  small  one.  He  began  by  asking  two 
blankets  for  it.  I  said  No !  He  brought  up  another,  and 
wanted  seven  bunches  (about  £1  worth  of  beads)  for  it.  It 
was  a  good  cow,  and  I  offered  him  12s.  worth.  There  we 
were,  bargaining  and  bargaining  on  into  the  afternoon,  till 
I  was  thoroughly  disgusted.  I  never  in  my  life  had  such 
a  day's  talking,  and  all  for  nothing. 

I  left  in  the  afternoon,  and  slej)t  at  a  kraal  about 
four  miles  from  Gaon's,  on  the  road  to  the  Norwegian 
Mission  House.  Trade  was  very  bad:  the  Kaffirs  say 
they  never  saw  anything  like  it.  From  Gaon's  kraal  I  saw 
two  parties  draw  up  for  a  fight.  The  young  fellows  of  one 
kraal  and  those  of  another  had  a  row  about  where  their 
separate  cattle  ought  to  graze,  and  they  assembled  in  two 
parties  of  about  ten  each  to  fight  it  out.  They  advanced 
in  Hne  till  within  about  ten  yards  of  each  other,  when  one 
of  them  broke  and  ran  as  hard  as  they  could,  and  were 
pursued  by  the  others,  till  they  in  turn  were  met  by  two 
Indodu's  men,  who  entirely  dispersed  them,  so  that  the 
encounter  did  not  come  off  after  all.  On  the  20th,  it 
rained  in  the  morning,  and  one  of  the  Kaffirs  being  sick,  I 
determined  upon  staying  in  the  kraal  where  I  was,  as  I  had 
rather  good  quarters.  In  the  afternoon  the  Zulus  said  to 
me,  "  Why  don't  you  go  out  and  shoot  the  buffalo — '  Eesa 
Zotwa'  (they  only) — there  in  the  'hlauzen'  (bush)?"  So  I 
took  the  gun,  one  Zulu,  Jacob,  Numbona,  and  Emjeeba, 
and  off  I  went. 

We  had  walked  about  two  miles  along  the  road,  when  the 
Zulus  said  "  Nausia  Engapesliea,"  and  there  they  were,  a 


12  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN  SOUTH  AFRICA. 

regular  drove.  Down  we  went  as  quietly  as  possible;  and 
after  a  good  deal  of  hiding  and  creeping,  we  got  close  upon 
them.  They  seemed  just  like  black  cattle,  if  it  had  not 
been  for  the  horns.  I  had  loaded  the  gun  after  my  o"wti 
principle — viz.,  2^  drams  fine  powder.  I  sat  down  and 
took  a  steady  aim  at  the  shoulder  of  the  foremost  cow.  I 
fired — crack!  sounded  the  ball.  I  had  just  time  to  take 
one  look  at  her  on  the  ground,  when  down  came  the  whole 
drove  right  on  the  top  of  us.  I  ran,  and  all  the  Kaffirs, 
except  Jacob.  He  saw  that  the  buffaloes  had  not  charged 
us,  but  were  only  what  he  called  "  banye  "  (stupid).  They 
heard  the  shot,  and  just  ran.  They  happened  to  run  past 
us.  Jacob  "ciba'd"  them,  and  missed.  The  others  did  the 
same,  and  all  missed  except  the  Zulu,  and  his  assegai  went 
off  mtli  them.  I  ran  forward  to  cut  them  off  at  the  turn 
of  the  hill,  and  just  caught  sight  of  them.  I  fired  amongst 
them,  and  missed.  We  followed  the  cow  I  had  wounded, 
and  found  a  bull  had  gone  off  with  her  to  help  her.  She 
lay  down  and  rose  up  three  times,  and  at  last  both  of  them, 
in  attempting  to  go  down  a  place  like  a  precipice,  so  as  to 
cross  the  "  Umklatuse,"  the  cow,  with  her  game  leg,  fell,  and 
rolled  over  and  over  down  into  the  river.  She  picked 
herself  up  and  got  across,  the  bull  helping  her  all  the 
time,  to  another  herd  on  the  other  side  of  the  river.  The 
Kaffirs  say  they  never  saw  such  a  place  for  buffaloes.  We 
saw  three  herds,  forty-six  in  all.  On  Sunday,  I  think 
the  21st,  I  was  awoke  by  the  cry  of  "  nansia  esinblovo  "  the 
elephants !  Up  I  got,  seized  the  gun,  and  called  the  Kaffirs; 
and  in  case  the  Zulus,  who  by  this  time  were  running  from 
-all  quarters,  should  give  him  the  first  stab,  I  ran  just  as  I 
was,  in  my  flannel  shirt  and  hat,  no  shoes  or  trousers.  After 
running  for  about  two  miles  I  found  them  in  a  little  clump 


A  FIGHT ':fOR  an  ELEPHANT.  13 

of  bush,  in  the  course  of  a  burn,  a  famous  place  to  shoot 
them  in.  I  ran  down  as  they  cried  "  they  are  coming  out;" 
and  out  they  came,  rather  too  far  off,  however,  for  shooting 
at.  The  sight  of  them  just  then  was  quite  enough  for 
me,  so  I  ran  back  and  gave  "Potassa"  the  gun,  and 
told  him  to  shoot  them.  He  started  after  them,  and 
fired  at  one,  and  struck  it  in  the  belly.  Just  at  the  same 
time  Dideesa  flung  his  assegai  at  the  other,  and  hit  it 
in  the  rump,  so  that,  by  "  hunter's  law,"  they  were  both 
secured  to  me  if  we  killed  them.  The  one  went  down  the 
burn,  the  other  up.  Potassa  went  after  the  one  he  fired  at, 
and  gave  it  the  other  barrel,  only  he  fired  so  far  off,  being 
afraid,  that  the  ball  struck  its  shoulder,  but  did  not  seem  to 
hurt  it  a  bit.  The  other  Kaffirs  were  all  saying  to  me, 
"  Oh !  Ponda  [my  Kaffir  name],  if  you  had  only  given  me 
the  gun  that  elephant  would  not  have  gone  so  far."  And 
just  then  Potassa  fired  again,  and  missed  it  altogether. 
So,  getting  rather  savage,  I  ran  down  and  took  the  gun 
from  him;  and,  as  the  enormous  creature  was  standing 
amongst  some  bushes,  I  crept  up  till  about  three  yards  from 
him.  I  gave  him  just  one  shot :  it  went  right  to  his  brain, 
and  finished  him.  Then  began  the  row.  The  Zulus  said 
they  had  hit  him  first,  and  that  Potassa  had  missed  him. 
We  managed  to  convince  them,  however,  that  it  was  ours, 
and  got  possession  of  the  tail.  It  had  one  tooth,  and  that 
very  small.  Of  course  it  was  Potassa's  elephant.  One  Zulu 
I  used  rather  forcible  arguments  with.  He  jamp  on  the 
carcase,  called  me  some  name  or  other,  and  said  the  beast 
was  theirs.  I  also  jumped  up  and  knocked  him  off,  heels- 
overhead  for  his  pains.  After  this  elephant,  I  should 
think  I  ran,  not  walked,  five  miles.  The  Zulus  stopped  by 
the  elephant,  and  I  and  Dideesa  started  after  the  other  one. 


14  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN  SOUTH  ^iFRICA. 

We  saw  a  lot  of  people  running,  and  ran  too,  and  found 
another  lot  of  Zulus  had  turned  him,  and  got  him  into  a 
patch  of  reeds.  I  had  only  four  bullets,  so  I  sent  Aplain 
back  for  more,  and  ran  do"\vn  with  Dideesa  to  where  he  was. 
I  sent  him  ahead  to  tell  the  Zulus  that  it  was  our  elephant, 
and  came  myself  just  as  he  ran  out  after  a  dog,  which  he 
caught  and  trampled  to  pieces.  I  fired  at  his  head,  but  my 
breath  was  gone,  and  I  missed  him.  I  fired  again  and 
hit  him  in  the  ear,  but  rather  too  far  back  on  liis  neck,  and 
just  at  this  moment  a  Zulu  flung  his  assegai — it  struck  him 
in  the  ear  and  stuck  there,  notwithstanding  all  his 
endeavours  to  pull  it  out.  The  assegai  was  flung  over  my 
head,  and  the  beast  made  a  dead  set  at  me  just  as  I  was 
loading.  I  had  to  run  as  fast  as  I  could,  but  luckily  the 
hill  was  near;  I  ran  up  to  it,  and  when  he  got  to  the  foot  he 
stopped.  I  fired  my  other  two  bullets  at  him,  with  I  don't 
know  what  effect:  they  struck  him,  but  did  not  seem  to 
damage  him  at  the  time.  Then  I  had  to  sit  down  and  wait 
till  Aplain  came  with  the  bullets.  The  Zulus  were  throwing 
stones  at  him  to  get  him  out  of  the  reeds,  but  he  wouldn't 
move;  just  then,  after  a  great  deal  of  tugging,  he  managed  to 
get  the  assegai  out,  and  champed  it  to  pieces  -with  his  mouth. 
At  last  the  bullets  came,  and  I  determined  to  repeat  my 
former  manoeuvre,  so  I  told  the  Zulus  to  make  a -row  at  the 
other  side,  while  I  crept  up  to  him  in  the  reeds.  I  gave  him 
just  one  shot  in  the  ear,  and  down  he  went.  The  upshot 
was  that  I  had  some  trophies  in  the  shape  of  three  teeth 
and  two  tails,  but,  from  running  about  till  afternoon  in 
nothing  but  my  shirt  and  trousers,  I  was  burnt  all  over  with 
the  sun,  and  felt  very  tender.  When  I  came  back  to  the  kraal, 
I  found  that  Gaon  had  been  there  to  call  me  to  trade  in 
the  morning,  so  that  I  hope  to  do  some  good  with  him. 


AT  THE  MISSION  STATION.  15 

Time  will  show.  I  forgot  to  say  that  for  the  elephants  I 
loaded  four  drains  of  fine  powder,  and  found  it  not  a  bit  too 
much.  On  the  22nd  that  old  scoundrel  Gaon  did  me 
completely.  I  went  as  he  called  me,  and  found  him  just  as 
hard  as  ever.  But  I  thought,  well,  I  will  give  him  what  he 
wants,  and  then  I  shall  be  able  to  buy  the  cattle  cheaply 
his  people  may  bring,  and  I  knew  of  about  ten  being  about, 
at  different  kraals,  waiting  till  I  had  done  buying  from  the 
"  umnennzaua  "  (headman).  So  for  one  cow,  worth  about 
£2,  I  gave  him  27s.  6d.  worth  of  beads,  and  for  another, 
beads  and  a  blanket  to  20s.  6d.  However,  I  found  that, 
instead  of  his  people  selling,  they  brought  all  their  cattle 
for  him  to  sell  to  me,  so  that  I  was  as  badly  off  as  ever, 
and  I  therefore  packed  up  and  came  away. 

On  the  23rd  I  reached  the  Missionary's,  and  had  a 
long  talk  with  him.  He  says  the  report  here  in  the 
Zulu  about  Machian  is  that  he  fought  two  battles  with 
the  Kaffirs  Mr  Shepstone  sent  against  them,  and  beat 
them,  and  that  he  was  coming  over  the  Buffalo  with  all 
his  cattle  to  be  a  subject  of  Panda's,  but  that  the  Zulus 
would  not  receive  him,  being  afraid  of  lung  sickness,  and 
that  then  the  white  people  got  his  cattle.  The  Missionary 
has  a  very  nice  place;  it  is  in  a  valley  or  amphitheatre 
of  about  a  mile  in  circumference.  There  are  two  white 
people  here — one  married.  It  is  just  above  the  Choi  Bush. 
Mr  Schraeder  (the  Missionary,)  says  that  Cetshwyo's  army 
was  at  least  23,000  or  24,000  men,  and  Umbulazi's 
(his  rival)  was  not  more  than  one-third.  They  both  passed 
by  his  place,  and  he  had  a  good  opportunity  of  judging.  He 
says  he  considers  Cetshwyo  a  much  superior  sort  of  man 
to  Umbulazi — ^the  latter  behaved  like  a  fool  throughout. 
He  says  the  population  of  the  Zulu  country  is  over  200,000, 


16  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN  SOUTH  AFRICA. 

and  out  of  that  there  are  about  40,000  soldiers.  He  says 
also  that  the  Zulu  country  during  the  late  war  lost  from 
15,000  to  20,000  peoi^le — 5000  in  one  way  or  another  killed, 
and  10,000  or  15,000  over  to  Natal;  and  also  about  20,000 
cattle  as  well.  He  adds  the  loss  was  not  so  much  felt  in  the 
country,  as  the  people  who  ought  to  have  been  fed  by  these 
cattle  went  over  to  Natal. 

On  the  24th,  in  the  morning,  I  left  Mr  S.'s.  I  did  so 
enjoy  the  tea,  bed,  and  breakfast  there,  I  had  great  difficulty 
in  tearing  myself  away.  I  descended  such  a  hill — it  was  like 
going  down  a  ladder,  or  an  angle  of  60  degrees,  for  a  mile. 
I  got  to  Maukle  Silo's  kraal,  where  I  stayed  till  next 
morning,  it  was  so  fearfully  hot,  about  lOO""  in  the  shade. 
Nothing  worth  mentioning  occured  there,  except  in  the 
morning,  before  leaving,  I  managed  to  buy  a  beast.  On  the 
25th,  I  started  again,  and  called  at  two  or  three  kraals — no 
trade.  At  the  top  of  a  hill  we  got  to  Zonklubo's  kraal, 
and  had  a  tremendous  thunderstorm  in  the  evening,  after 
which  it  got  cooler.  Here  I  noticed  a  peculiarity  amongst 
the  Zulus;  they  did  not  allow  the  spoon  to  stand  upright  in 
the  food,  it  must  lie  across  the  dish.  They  say  that  if  it  is. 
allowed  to  stand  up,  the  "  scoff"  will  stick  in  your  stomach 
and  not  digest.  In  the  evening,  of  course  I  went  to  sleep, 
nothing  very  eventful  having  happened  that  day.  On  the 
26  th,  I  bought  some  cattle  at  Zonklubo's,  and  after  that, 
hearing  that  some  Kaffirs  wanted  blankets,  a  little  way  off,  I 
took  two  Kaffirs  and  their  bundles,  and  set  off  on  a  small 
tour.  I  was  unsuccessful,  that  day;  however,  I  heard  that 
there  was  to  be  a  dance,  or  marriage,  at  a  kraal  a  little  way 
off  next  day,  and,  as  the  owner  promised  there  would  be 
cattle  for  sale  then,  I  waited  that  day  also  at  Zonklubo's. 
At  night  all  Zonklubo's  Kaffirs  gathered  to  try  how  they 


A  ZULU   DANCE   BY  MOONLIGHT.  17 

could  dance — in  fact  to  get  their  hands,  or  feet,  in  for  next 
day's  work.  The  way  they  gathered  put  me  in  mind  of 
what  Mr  Schraeder  said  about  Cetshwyo's  army.  He  said 
a  quarter  of  an  hour  before  they  passed,  there  was  not  a 
vestige  of  them  to  be  seen,  and  then,  as  it  were  the  sudden 
rush  of  a  volcano,  they  spread  over  the  country.  So  at 
Zonklubo's,  before  the  dance  I  had  only  seen  two  or  three 
men,  but  when  I  heard  the  row  outside,  and  went  to  look, 
there  they  were,  at  least  thirty — where  they  came  from  I 
don't  know.  My  Kaffirs  were  dancing  with  them,  but  in 
my  opinion  could'nt  come  up  to  them  at  all ;  they  wanted 
that  disciplined  regularity  of  movement  the  Zulus  had,  and 
were  altogether  much  more  fantastic,  and  not  so  solemn  and 
dignified  in  their  gestures.  The  dance  coming  off  at  night, 
under  a  clouded  moon,  seemed  under  the  influence  of  Casta 
Diva  to  have  a  sort  of  dim  veil  thrown  over  it,  giving  it  all 
a  much  greater  appearance  of  uniformity  than  it  actually  had, 
— it  seemed  to  me,  as  it  were,  in  one  piece.  Well,  that  went 
on  till  about  ten  o'clock,  and  then  all  was  quiet;  it  made  me 
feel  so  excited  that  I  too  sang  (not)  "like  a  lint^e."  On  the 
27th  I  got  up  and  walked  to  a  kraal  about  three  miles  off, 
to  try  and  buy  some  cattle,  but  couldn't,  so  came  back  and 
started  off.  After  walking  till  afternoon,  I  came  in  sight  of 
a  river.  I  asked  if  it  was  the  "Umblutuse."  "Wow!"  said 
Potassa,  "that's  the  Tugela,  and  there  is  the  Slonquise" 
(Natal).  I  felt — I  don't  know  how  I  felt — a  sort  of  yearning 
to  cross  the  river,  and  put  my  foot  in  Natal,  if  it  was  only 
for  half-an-hour;  it  revived  all  the  home  sickness  I  had 
felt  two  or  three  days  before,  and  of  course  I  was  quite 
miserable.  We  were  just  opposite  the  "  Entoongambele,"  a 
thing  like  a  man's  head  stuck  on  the  end  of  a  high  table- 
land.    At  night,  the  song  "Sweet  Home"  came  into  my 

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18  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN  SOUTH  AFRICA. 

head,  I  sang  it,  and,  upon  my  honour,  it  nearly  made  me 
"greet."  I  thought  the  Zulu  country  was  very  much 
broken,  but  the  Natal  side  from  here  looks  quite  as  much,  if 
not  more  so.  On  the  28th,  being  Sunday,  I  determined 
to  stop  when  I  was  near  Mashoban's.  At  night  I  was 
terribly  bitten  with  fleas — they  were  jumping  about  on 
the  floor,  just  as  they  were  on  the  Berea,  and,  of  course, 
I  didn't  get  much  sleep. 

All  Sunday  I  lay  still,  and  on  the  29th,  in  the  morning, 
Mashoban  brought  a  bull  and  wanted  other  skins ; 
after  a  great  deal  of  bargaining,  I  managed  to  get  it  for 
three  of  them.  After  that  I  started  off",  and  after  walking 
all  day,  I  got  to  Debe  Blango's  kraal,  where  I  stayed  all 
night.  I  had  then,  for  the  first  time  in  the  Zulu  country, 
great  difiiculty  in  keeping  the  hut  clear  of  girls.  They 
flocked  in,  a  dozen  at  a  time,  to  see  the  "  Moolongo  "  (white 
man).  At  last  I  got  to  sleep,  and  in  the  morning,  being  the 
30th,  I  started  and  walked  in  by  far  the  hottest  day  I  had 
yet  felt;  and,  having  started  early  in  the  morning,  I  had 
not  eaten  anything,  expecting  to  get  something  to  eat  at  the 
next  kraal;  however,  in  that  I  was  disappointed,  and  got 
nothing  till  evening,  when  I  had  some  porridge,  of 
stamped  mealies  and  water;  however,  it  was  the  nicest 
"pallitch"  I  ever  tasted,  by  Jove !  During  the  day  I  stayed 
at  a  kraal  a  few  minutes,  and  there  saw  a  boy  about  two 
feet  high  "geaing"  (dancing).  The  men  were  shouting  to 
encourage  him,  and  they  shouted  "  Bob  e  Ka  Foges,  Bob  e 
Ka  Foges"  (Bob  of  Forbes).  The  natives,  in  asking  the 
name  of  any  person,  always  ask  who  was  his  father,  who 
did  he  belong  to.  Bob  e  Kaba?  Bob  e  Ka  Foges — the 
native  style  of  pronunciation.  I  asked  how  it  was,  and 
they  told  me  Bob  had  been  there,  and  given  him  that  name. 


"AM   I   NOT  A  MAN   AND  A  BROTHER  T'  19 

On  the  31st,  I  started  for  Lolioonga's  (a  chief),  and  there 
saw  a  sort  of  human  creature,  whom  I  don't  know  how  to 
describe.  He  was  about  2 J  feet  high;  no  arms,  only  hands 
out  from  his  shoulders;  he  managed  with  them,  however, 
very  well,  eating  and  snuffing,  &c.,  cleverly.  Lohoonga 
himself  is  a  famous  fellow;  and,  to  please  him,  I  gave  him 
my  knife.  He  was  describing  to  me  all  the  different  battles 
he  had  been  in,  from  the  time  of  Chaka  downwards.  He 
came  out  of  every  one  of  them  scatheless.  He  showed  me 
the  place  where  he  had  killed  Tobolongwan  in  a  quarrel 
they  had.  Now  this  Tobolongwan  was  his  brother,  and 
upon  my  asking  whether  he  had  buried  him,  the  only  answer 
I  got  was  "Magwababa,  magwababa,  magwababa," — the 
crows,  the  crows,  the  crows !  Rather  a  cool  answer.  He  is 
a  great,  tall,  strong  fellow,  a  great  friend  of  Bob's,  according 
to  his  own  account.  I  stayed  there  all  the  1st  of  March, 
buying  cattle,  or  trying  to  do  so;  but  trade  was  very  bad.  I 
had  a  nasty  attack  of  diarrhoea,  but  cured  it  by  drinking 
whey  till  I  was  nearly  exploding.  On  the  2nd,  in  the 
morning,  I  bought  a  beast  at  Lolioonga's,  and  in  the  after- 
noon set  out  after  buffaloes,  but  could  not  find  any.  In  the 
heart  of  the  Eukauhla  bush  we  found  a  lot  of  honey,  and 
had  a  jolly  good  blow-out;  but  it  set  my  diarrhoea  agoing 
again,  and  bothered  me.  The  Eukauhla  bush  is  a  most 
extraordinary  place.  It  is  not  a  bush  like  the  Berea,  but  a 
succession  of  very  steep  hills,  precipices  some  of  them,  and 
in  the  bottoms  and  up  the  sides  of  some  is  all  large 
timber.  The  different  hills  seem  to  run  up  to  a  point 
as  if  it  had  once  been  one  gigantic  mountain,  and  had  by 
some  eruptive  process  or  other  been  fluted  down  the  sides. 
Lohoonga's  kraal  is  just  at  the  bottom  of  the  bush.  The 
Zulus  showed  me  a  place  where  they  had  driven  seven 


20  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN   SOUTH  AFRICA. 

elephants  over  a  precipice,  and  killed  tliem  all.  I  managed 
to  buy  one  elephant's  tusk  from  Lohoonga.  He  said  it  was 
wounded  by  Tozak  (a  hunter  of  Bob's),  and  one  of  his  people 
had  found  it  after  it  died.  I  started  from  Lohoonga's,  and 
had  a  very  long  walk,  without  buying  anything.  Walking 
along  the  side  of  a  hill  I  noticed  a  peculiarity  in  the  Kaffir 
paths  from  which  you  might  draw  a  very  good  moral  for 
every-day  life.  You  may  think  that  all  the  paths  lead  to 
one  goal,  but  if  you  do  not  take  care  to  keep  up  you 
insensibly  slide  away  to  the  bottom,  and  you  have  a  hard 
pull  to  get  up  again,  and  the  chances  are  that  you  wet  your 
feet  at  the  bottom.  We  walked  along,  keeping  up  the 
Ensuse,  the  finest  water  I  had  yet  seen  in  the  Zulu, 
except  at  the  Missionary's,  until  we  got  considerably  above 
Maxondo's,  when  we  turned  down  towards  the  Tugela, 
determined  to  follow  it  up. 

Next  day  was  Sunday,  and  I  stayed  all  day  at  Maxondo's. 
In  the  morning  I  started  up  the  river — passing  a  place  where 
we  heard  sea-cows  making  a  noise — determined,  if  we  found 
trade  bad,  to  stop  and  have  a  shot.  Looking  at  Entoongam- 
bele  from  this  side,  it  looks  more  like  the  figure  of  the  Sphinx 
than  a  man's  head.  I  remained  all  day  at  the  river,  and  blazed 
away,  but  only  managed  to  kill  one  sea-cow.  Such  a  feast- 
ing as  we  had  !  I  returned  at  night  to  Emfuleui's,  leaving 
the  gun  with  Aplain;  he  wanted  to  shoot  a  buffalo,  and 
came  back  saying  he  had  wounded  one.  In  the  morning 
he  went  after  it,  and  found  it  dead.  I  had  to  use  strong 
measures  to  get  the  Kaffirs  away.  At  Emfuleui's  I  bought 
30s.  in  money  for  12s.  worth  of  goods.  The  Tugela  just 
here,  with  the  sea-cows  in  it,  put  me  very  much  in  niind  of 
Gordon  Cumming's  picture,  in  the  Illustrated  London  News, 
of  "  The  River  Limpopo,  with  a  herd  of  sea-cows  eating." 


REFINEMENT  OF  CRUELTY.  21 

There  were  the  same  large  trees  on  the  banks,  and  on  the 
river  itself  just  such  a  sprinkling  of  rocks.  The  sea-cow  I 
killed  had  no  teeth,  which  the  Kaffirs  said  was  very  remark- 
able. Everywhere  I  go  the  talk  is  about  the  fight  at  Endonda 
Gosuka,  and  the  Zulus  say  how  well  the  police  fought,  and 
what  a  great  coward  John  Dunn  was.  They  say  that  when 
the  O'Sato  (Cetshwyo's  Pootie)  showed  its  front  above  the  hill, 
lie  fired  his  revolver  at  them,  rode  away  to  the  right,  and 
saw  them  coming  up;  to  the  left  saw  the  same,  and  then 
rode  away  as  hard  as  he  could.  They  all  had  instructions 
— those  with  guns  to  shoot  the  horse — but  they  say  he 
never  gave  them  the  chance.  All  the  people  up  the  Tugela 
were  at  it.  The  descriptions  some  of  them  gave  of  it  are 
most  thrilling.  Their  language  is  not  complete  enough  to 
enable  them  to  describe  it  as  they  would  like;  but  what 
they  cannot  do  with  their  mouth,  they  make  up  with  their 
hands,  and  you  can  tell  by  their  gestures  what  they  mean, 
almost  as  well  as  if  they  spoke.  One  fellow  told  me  that 
there  was  no  "  emkuba"  (torture)  that  was  not  done  at  the 
fight — the  pursuing  army  played  with  their  victims.  Two 
of  them  would  catch  hold  of  a  man,  and  another  would 
stand  in  front  and  say,  "Where  shall  I  put  the  assegai  inf 
and  then  put  it  slowly  in  and  cut  him  up,  while  he  would 
be  "singing  out"  all  the  time.  Others  they  cut  the  arms  off 
by  the  shoulders,  and  then  let  them  go.  "Just  a  stick," 
the  fellow  said  who  told  me. 

From  Emfuleui's  went  to  Godeed,  from  there  to  Banda- 
manas,  and  from  there  to  Umvoonielwa,  and  there  slept. 
Nothing  particular  to  record,  except  that  I  shot  a  baboon. 
From  there  we  went  on  to  Sofotca,  and  there  we  stayed  as 
it  rained.  The  last  few  days  have  been  very  destitute  of 
adventure.     The  country  all  about  Sofotca's  is  "gangalla* 


22  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN   SOUTH  AFRICA. 

(highland),  with  bush  simnkled  here  and  there.  Plenty- 
buffaloes  here  they  tell  me,  so  I  shall  go  and  have  a  shot.  I 
have  noticed  that  all  the  Zulu  country  that  I  have  yet  seen 
has  been  very  stony,  so  much  so  that  I  doubt  whether  any 
use  could  be  made  of  it  for  agricultural  purposes.  After  I 
passed  the  Missionary's  it  was  very  much  more  stony  than 
before.  On  Saturday,  as  usual,  it  rained.  We  were  still  at 
Sofotca's,  so  I  went  with  several  Zulus  and  Jacob  to  have  a 
shot  at  the  buffaloes.  I  never  saw  so  many  in  one  place ; 
they  were  like  cattle  over  the  country.  We  stood  on  a  high 
conical  hill,  and  whichever  way  we  looked  we  saAv  game. 
We  started  to  stalk  one  herd,  and  on  the  way  started  three. 
They  were  over  the  hill  before  I  could  get  a  shot.  When 
we  got  to  the  top  of  the  hill  we  looked  down  into  a  sort  of 
ravine,  and  there  saw  one  bull — and  an  old  one  he  was  too 
— standing  looking  at  us.  We — Jacob  and  I  and  a  Zulu — 
went  to  one  side  of  the  valley,  and  we  sent  the  Zulus  in  at 
the  other  to  drive  them  out.  Luckily  I  had  taken  my 
station  near  a  tree,  too  large,  however,  to  climb.  Jacob 
was  beside  me,  and  the  Zulu  rather  behind.  The  Zulus 
turned  them  out.  Besides  the  bull,  there  were  a  cow  and 
calf  lying  down.  They  passed  within  ten  yards  of  us.  I 
iired  at  the  bull — he  was  last — he  fell.  I  stepped  out  from 
behind  the  tree ;  he  saw  me,  was  up  in  a  moment,  and  at 
me.  I  had  just  time  to  step  behind  the  tree ;  but  the  poor 
unfortunate  Zulu  seemed  to  have  lost  all  presence  of  mind, 
for  he  stood  till  the  brute  struck  him  right  on  the  breast 
with  his  forehead,  one  horn  on  one  side,  and  one  on  the 
other.  He  dashed  almost  all  the  breath  out  of  his  body, 
and  then  passed  on  and  died.  I  had  shot  him  through  the 
lungs.  We  picked  the  poor  fellow  up,  with  the  blood 
running  out  of  his  mouth  and  nose,  and  carried  him  home. 


"VAULTING  AMBITION   DOTH   O'ERLEAP   ITSELF !"        23 

Next  day  (Sunday)  he  was  better,  and  I  think  would  do 
well.  I  had  a  very  narrow  escape  myself,  and  was  very 
much  disgusted,  as  the  Zulus  were  all  on  my  top  for  letting 
their  brother  be  made  "feely"  (dead).  The  Zulus  here 
have  a  sort  of  fibrous  root  which  they  place  on  the  top  of 
their  huts,  as  a  charm  against  lightning.  They  have  some 
peculiar  customs :  instead  of  the  lover  going  to  see  his 
mistress,  she  comes  to  him.  While  here  one  came  from  the 
Tugela,  a  distance  of  twenty  miles,  to  see  a  young  gentle- 
man here. 

From  there  I  started  and  had  a  long  walk,  first  to 
Fogoza's,  and  from  there  to  Makupula's,  on  the  Italia,  where 
the  Boers  and  Zulus  had  a  battle.  It  is  on  the  Ensuse — 
a  valley  surrounded  by  steep  hills,  with  rocks  on  the  face, 
as  if  precipices  had  been  trying  to  shove  themselves  through, 
and  had  only  managed  it  in  one  or  two  places. 

While  there  I  had  a  most  peculiar  dream — hona-fide.  I 
think  it  must  have  been  suggested  to  me  by  a  print  I  saw 
at  Jack's  of  the  Christmas  tree.  I  dreamt  that  we  were  all 
walking  along — the  Kaffirs  and  I — and  that  in  the  2:>ath  we 
came  to  a  fig-tree,  and  that  on  it  there  were  only  two  figs, 
but  they  were  such  beauties  that  I  determined  to  secure  at 
least  one  of  them.  One  was  at  the  top  of  the  tree  where 
I  should  have  to  climb;  but  though  the  branches  were  easy 
to  climb,  they  were  so  shaken  about  by  the  wind  that  it 
was  rather  dangerous,  as  they  seemed  to  be  sweeping  about 
in  all  directions,  and  you  were  very  likely  to  get  swept  off". 
The  other  was  near  the  ground,  within  reach  of  your  hand; 
but  to  get  to  it  you  had  to  go  through  thorns  and  nettles 
and  a  great  many  holes,  and  as,  beside,  the  one  at  the  top 
looked  by  far  the  finest,  I  determined  to  try  for  it.  By-the- 
by,  I  had  just  noticed  that  I  had  ten  Kaffirs  instead  of  nine; 


34  HUNTING  AND   TRADING  IN   SOUTH  AFRICA. 

but  I  did  not  think  much  of  it  at  the  time,  as  he  (the  tenth) 
might  be  a  Zuhi.  After  a  great  deal  of  hard  climbing  and 
scrapes,  and  nearly  fallings-off,  I  thought  I  reached  the  top 
and  plucked  the  fig,  and  put  it  in  my  mouth;  when,  lo  and 
behold !  it  turned  to  ashes.  I  descended  very  much  disgusted, 
and  Avas  telling  the  Kaffirs,  when  the  tenth  one  seemed  to 
swell  out  most  marvellously,  and  thundered  out  that  I  had 
chosen  the  one  that  looked  the  fairest;  that  I  had  only  thought 
it  fair  because  so  far  out  of  my  reach;  that  had  I  chosen  the 
one  near  the  ground  the  thorns  would  have  vanished,  the 
holes  would  have  filled  up  under  my  feet,  and,  when  reached, 
I  would  have  found  it  sweet  and  good;  that  now,  however, 
it  was  too  late — that  I  must  just  go  on  my  way  hungry. 
I  was  very  much  dissatisfied  with  myself,  as  may  be  imagined. 

From  Makupula's  I  started,  and  reached  Machian's.  He  is 
a  famous  fellow — a  tall,  black  "Kehla"  (top-knotted).  I 
drank  such  a  quantity  of  Kaffir  "ionalla"  (beer)  that,  as  the 
ladies  say,  I  felt  quite  giddy.  He  professed  to  be  a  great 
friend  of  mine,  and  sold  me  five  head  of  cattle  to  prove  it. 
Here  I  saw  kraals  built  of  stone.  They  make  good  dykes, 
better  than  I  can  recollect  at  home.  They  also,  by  some 
means  or  other,  manage  to  make  an  exact  circle.  At  Maku- 
pula's they  had  gone  a  little  out,  and  were  pulling  it  down 
to  make  it  exact,  while  I  was  there.  All  the  country  I 
travelled  over — bare  of  a  single  bush — burn  cows'  dung  as 
fuel.  Altogether,  however,  it  was  a  fine  country.  I  never 
felt  better  or  more  jolly  than  when  travelling  over  it.  From 
Machian's  I  went  to  a  Kaffir  called  "  Bye-and-Bye ;"  from 
there  to  Uhlonte,  and  from  there  to  Faku's. 

On  the  road  to  Faku's,  I  was  told  that  John  had  passed 
by  the  day  before  on  his  way  back.  I  don't  know  how  it  is, 
I  hear  of  people  passing  in  front  of  me  and  past  me,  and  yet 


A  SPEAKING  ANIMAL  25 

I  buy;  while  the  Zulus  themselves  say  they  only  look  at 
them.  I  buy,  I  think,  pretty  well  too.  I  have  now  57 
head  of  cattle,  and  have  been  five  weeks  in  the  Zulu,  and 
hope  in  another  three  weeks  to  turn  homeward. 

At  Faku's  the  Zulus  were  what  they  called  "  Fetaing  an 
Ecalla,"  i.e.,  having  a  law  case.  They  commenced  talking  in 
the  morning,  and  carried  it  on  till  sunset,  and  I  don't  know 
whether  they  finished  it  even  then.  At  night,  while  at  Faku's, 
we  heard  a  great  noise  of  men  shouting  and  dogs  barking. 
Upon  enquiring  next  day  what  it  was  about,  I  was  told  that 
they  were  chasing  an  "Esedowan."  I  asked  what  it  was,  and, 
to  my  great  astonishment,  was  told  that  it  was  a  beast  about 
the  size  of  a  wolf — rather  larger — with  a  hole  in  its  back 
about  the  size  of  a  Kaffir  basket ;  that  it  only  lived  upon 
the  brains  of  people,  and  the  way  it  obtained  them  was  this : 
it  would  come  to  the  hut-door  at  night,  and  say  something ; 
for  instance,  it  would  tell  one  of  the  men  that  the  captain 
wanted  him,  or  ask  for  something  in  the  hut;  and  the 
instant  he  put  his  head  out  of  the  door  it  would  whisk  him 
away  into  the  hole  in  its  back,  and  off  to  some  stone,  and 
there  dash  his  brains  out !  I  endeavoured  to  convince  them 
what  nonsense  it  was ;  but  Aplain  swore  it  was  true,  and 
referred  me  to  Makovella,  who,  lie  said,  had  escaped  from 
one  as  it  was  carrying  him  off,  by  clinging  to  the  branch  of 
a  tree.  He  also  told  me  to  ask  the  Zulus — which  I  did  at  the 
first  kraal  I  came  to;  when  they  said  one  had  been  killed 
some  time  before  as  it  was  carrying  off  a  boy.  It  had  got 
him  in  the  hole  in  its  back,  and  was  walking  him  off,  when, 
at  the  gate,  it  was  met  by  a  man,  who  happened  to  be 
coming  from  a  distance.  He  stabbed  it,  and  roused  the 
other  people,  and  between  them  they  finished  it.  After 
this  circumstantial   evidence,  of   course  it  was  of  no  use 


26  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN   SOUTH  AFRICA. 

attempting  to  convince  them  what  nonsense  it  was — a  beast 
speaking !  I  expect  it  is  some  goblin  story.  At  night, 
while  sleeping,  Grout  (a  Kaffir)  slept  with  me ;  something 
came  to  the  door  of  the  hut  and  tried  to  open  it.  We 
got  up,  and,  on  looking  through  the  door,  saw  an  animal 
which  our  fears  at  once  magnified  into  an  esedowan. 
Grout  got  an  assegai,  and  ran  it  through  the  door,  when  a 
great  howl  convinced  us  of  our  mistake.  Notwithstanding 
I  knew  what  nonsense  it  was,  I  confess  I  was  rather 
frightened.  Next  morning  I  started,  and  had  a  very  hard 
walk  to  Duabu's,  and  from  there  to  a  kraal  on  the  White 
Umvelose,  where  I  saw  a  woman  with  a  hole  right  through 
her  nose.  A  tiger  had  one  night  broken  into  the  hut,  killed 
two  people,  and  wounded  three.  She  was  one  of  the 
wounded.  At  Duabu's  I  saw  him  thrash  one  of  his  people 
with  a  knob-kerrie,  and  he  very  nearly  killed  him.  The 
country  about  Duabu's  is  fearfully  stony — large  masses  of 
rock  piled  together  in  all  sorts  of  fantastic  shapes;  as 
Aplain  said:  "  Ponda,  don't  you  see  those  stones,  like  a 
kitchen?  "  He  meant  they  w^ere  in  the  form  of  a  chimney. 
Wolves  were  about  in  any  quantity.  There  are  a  tre- 
mendous quantity  of  traders  in  the  country;  I  hear  of 
them  on  all  sides  of  me,  and  I  could  not  get  clear  of  them, 
whichever  way  I  went.  Next  day  I  started,  and  crossed 
the  White  Umvelose,  and  had  a  very  long  walk  for  nothing. 
Not  a  beast  did  I  buy  that  day.  I  saw  a  man  afflicted  with 
lockjaw,  or  something  like  it,  who  lived  on  thick  milk  and 
porridge,  by  rubbing  it  in  with  his  hand.  On  my  road  I 
also  saw  a  troop  of  animals;  the  Kaffirs  called  them 
Euhloselis.  I  could  not  make  out  what  they  were;  they 
were  larger  than  hartebestes — at  least  I  thought  so.  From 
there  I  went  to  Chingwair,  near  Entabaenkulu  (the  "  Great 


PANORAMA  OF  THE  ZULU.  27 

Hill ").  From  there  I  struck  away  seawards ;  and  in  the 
afternoon  I  climbed  a  hill,  and  had  the  most  splendid  view 
I  ever  witnessed.  I  sat  with  my  face  towards  Nodwengo 
(Panda's  Palace) :  in  front  of  me  was  the  Black  Umvelose, 
winding  amongst  hills  and  rocks — black  with  "hlangi" 
(Mimosa  bush) — with  a  hill  the  Kaffirs  call  the  "Esehlalo'* 
towering  above  all.  To  the  right  was  a  grazing  country,  flat, 
and  bare  of  a  single  tree,  with  the  Black  Umvelose,  like  a 
thread  of  silver,  running  through  it,  Entabaenkulu  shutting 
out  the  view.  To  the  left  I  saw  the  sea  at  a  distance  of  at 
least  70  miles,  and  the  country  in  that  direction  was  actually 
black  with  bush  everywhere  I  looked — all  flat,  except  just  at 
the  sea,  where  it  seemed  to  rise.  The  Zulu  country  must  be 
very  thinly  populated,  for  the  extent ;  as,  from  the  hill,  I  saw 
at  least  fifty  miles  on  every  side,  and  on  the  seaward  at 
least  seventy,  and,  within  my  view,  I  don't  think  there  were 
more  than  thirty  kraals.  At  the  Black  Umvelose  I  saw 
nothing  but  snakes ;  in  the  morning,  climbing  a  hill,  I 
stepped  over  one  in  the  path,  and  Jacob,  who  was  behind 
me,  tramped  on  it  twice  ;  it  was  a  little  one,  and  got  away. 
About  mid-day,  while  crossing  a  brook,  Umsungulu  tramped 
on  an  Emfesi  (water  snake);  he  tramped  on  it  near  its  head, 
and  broke  its  back:  we  killed  it.  In  the  afternoon,  going 
along  over  the  Gangalla,  I  stepj^ed  over  a  Mamba — a  black 
one,  about  a  yard  long.  Umsungulu,  who  was  behind, 
tramped  on  it ;  he  sprung  away,  and  alighted  just  where  it 
was  going,  and  tramped  on  it  again.  I  killed  it  with  a 
stick.  In  the  evening,  just  as  we  were  crossing  the  Umve- 
lose, Potassa,  who  was  before  me,  sung  out  suddenly — 
"  Mei  Mame  ! "  He  had  tramped  on  a  black  Mamba,  at 
least  ten  feet  long ;  its  tail  was  across  the  road,  and  its  head 
in  a  bush.    He  sprang  away,  and  in  doing  so  took  the  snake 


28  HUNTING  AND   TRADING  IN   SOUTH  AFRICA. 

witli  him  ;  it  had  twisted  its  tail  round  his  leg.  He  looked 
round,  and  just  saw  it  bringing  its  head  out  of  the  bush 
to  bite  him  ;  he  flung  down  his  bundle  and  ran.  It  alighted 
right  on  it,  and  while  it  was  trying  to  get  away,  I  killed  it. 
In  the  evening,  just  as  we  got  to  the  kraal,  we  heard  a 
great  noise,  and  all  ran  to  see,  and  were  just  in  time  to  kill 
a  Hlangi.     All  that    in  one  day  was  pretty  fair,  I  think. 

After  leaving  Chingwair,  I  saw  Nobeta,  the  fattest  Umum- 
zana  I  had  yet  seen  in  the  Zulu  country.  He  would  not 
buy,  as  he  said  his  mother  had  just  died.  She  had  sent  for 
the  Xyanga  (doctor)  to  find  the  Tagati  (witch).  He  said  his 
mother  had  started  in  the  morning  in  good  health  from  a 
kraal,  about  a  mile  off,  to  see  him,  and  that  some  people 
coming  along  the  road  an  hour  or  two  after  had  found  her 
dead  and  rotten  I  Also,  that  a  man  that  same  morning  had 
gone  out  of  the  hut  to  let  out  the  cattle,  and  a  little  while 
after  some  of  the  people  going  out  had  found  him  within  a 
few  yards  of  the  kraal,  dead  and  rotten!  I  don't  know  what 
to  make  of  it;  but  I  suspect  they  must  have  been  poisoned. 

At  night  we  slept  at  an  Umumzana's  with  a  most  unpro- 
nounceable name,  "Cxraw."  All  Sunday  I  stayed  there,  and 
did  nothing  but  get  a  history  of  his  battles  from  an  old  man 
at  the  kraal.  He  had  been  one  of  Dingaan's  army,  when 
fighting  with  Panda,  and  had  gone  away  with  Dingaan  to 
Hlatievolo,  in  the  Umserazi.  It  seems  Dingaan  sent  away 
all  his  remaining  army  to  carry  his  goods  to  where  he 
was,  intending  to  start  away  northward  and  find  another 
country  to  settle  in ;  and  while  they  were  away  the  Umserazi 
came  on  him  and  killed  him,  and  all  that  were  there. 
The  old  fellow  added  that  Dingaan  just  died  because  he  was 
an  "Inkosi"  (king):  he  had  only  one  wound,  a  stab  in  the 
leg.     I  noticed  a  custom  the  Zulus  here  have.     A  man  com- 


"  BUT  IT  WAS  A  GLORIOUS  VICTORY  ! "  29 

ing  home  kisses  all  his  wives,  a  young  man  his  sisters,  and 
so  on. 

Next  day  I  started  and  reached  the  Squebes,  a  small 
river  with  a  great  many  alligators  in  it.  It  runs  through  a 
very  fine  valley  belonging  to  IJmniamana;  he  is  captain  of 
the  district.  In  the  evening  I  slept  at  a  kraal,  the  owner  of 
which  was  covered  with  scars  gained  in  battles.  He  had  a 
shot  in  his  thigh;  it  came  out  at  his  groin,  struck  his  knee, 
and  fell  to  the  ground;  he  had  a  scar  across  his  head  from 
the  butt-end  of  a  gun;  these  he  got  from  the  Boers.  His 
shoulder  was  all  scarred  from  an  encounter  with  a  lion.  His 
thigh  was  pierced  by  a  buffalo.  His  knee  was  laid  open  by 
an  assegai  in  the  battle  between  Panda  and  Dingaan.  He 
had  a  gash  down  his  back,  and  another  through  his  arm,  and 
last  of  all,  he  had  his  arm  broken  by  a  shot  at  Endona 
Gosuku. 

I  am  still  on  the  Squebes.  There  is,  I  think,  a  fair 
prospect  of  my  goods  being  finished  here.  The  people 
buy  pretty  freely.  I  marched  away  up  the  river  until  I 
came  to  a  large  bush  the  Zulus  called  the  Engome;  and 
there,  having  reduced  my  stock  to  four  blankets,  I  turned 
homewards.  I  sent  the  Kaffirs  back  to  pick  up  the  cattle, 
and  took  a  turn  round  myself  to  finish  up  my  goods.  On 
my  road  I  saw  at  a  distance  what  I  thought  were  two  white 
people  going  naked,  but  on  approaching  close  I  found  they 
were  white  Zulus,  the  most  horrible  looking  beings  I  ever 
saw.  They  were  as  white  as  I  am,  and  their  bodies  were 
covered  with  red  inflamed  sores.  They  had  white  eyes  and 
white  hair — one  a  girl  and  one  a  boy.  Bege,  king  of  a 
people  called  the  "  Amagaons,"  lived  just  under  the  Engome 
before  Chaka  conquered  him — or  rather  Dingaan — as 
although  Chaka  began,  Dingaan  finished  him.     The  Zulus 


30  HUNTING  AND  TRADING  IN   SOUTH  AFRICA. 

shot  him  and  his  people  and  cattle  in  the  bush,  and  starved 
the  lot.  The  Zulu  country  proper  is  on  the  ISTatal  side  of 
the  Umhlatuse;  all  the  remainder  of  the  now  Zulu  country 
was  occuj)ied  by  different  kings  till  Chaka  conquered  them 
all.  On  returning  to  Cxraw's  I  learned  that  two  people  had 
been  killed  at  his  kraal  while  I  was  away.  They  were 
accused  of  killing  Nobeta's  mother.  Also,  at  a  kraal  a  few 
miles  off,  the  Zulus  had  a  fight  amongst  themselves,  and 
fourteen  were  killed,  besides  the  two  at  Cxraw's.  There 
were  eight  others  killed  in  different  places,  and  all  because 
an  old  woman  died.  Nobeta  himself  must  be  at  least  sixty 
years  old.  At  Cxraw's  Emjuba  fell  sick — a  sort  of  fever — 
and  one  of  the  cattle  broke  out  of  the  kraal  at  night  and  fell 
over  a  precipice;  and  as  it  was  unable  to  proceed,  I  had  to  stop 
five  days  there.  The  second  day  one  of  the  Zulus  in  the 
bush  found  a  buck  just  killed  by  the  tiger.  He  brought  it 
to  the  kraal.  I  took  it  back  and  set  the  gun  for  it.  I  had 
not  left  half-an-hour  before  we  heard  the  report,  and  on 
going  back  to  look  we  found  master  tiger  stretched  out 
before  the  gun  with  a  bullet  through  his  head.  I  skinned 
it,  and  took  great  pains,  intending  to  send  it  home.  Cxraw 
gave  me  a  small  beast  for  killing  it.  On  the  Tuesday  we 
started  from  there — Emjuba  still  very  sick — and  crossed  the 
Black  Umvelose  on  our  Avay  home.  We  slept  at  the  hut 
where  they  had  killed  one  of  the  Tagati's,  and  learned  that 
ten  of  his  relatives  had  fled  a  day  or  two  ago  for  Natal. 
Next  day  we  came  to  the  place  where  the  Euhloseli's  were. 
I  had  only  one  shot  left,  which  I  kept  religiously  for  them. 
I  tried  to  stalk  one,  and  after  getting  within  about  one 
hundred  yards,  had  the  satisfaction  of  seeing  it  whisk  up  its 
tail  and  off  like  the  wind.  The  Zulus  tell  me  that  Panda 
now  is  killing  a  great  many  people — so  many,  that  Cetsh-vvyo 


FINANCIAL  RESULTS   OF  THE  TRIP.  31 

has  remonstrated  with  him,  saying  that  he  will  drive  all  the 
people  over  to  Natal. 

I  am  now  on  my  way  home.  This  is  my  eighth  Sunday  in 
the  Zulu.  I  don't  know  what  sort  of  trip  I  have  made;  I 
am  afraid  not  a  very  good  one.  I  have  78  head  of  cattle 
clear,  after  paying  the  Kaffirs,  for  £50  worth  of  goods.  They 
are  all  large  cattle — ^most  of  them  cows.  Eeckoning  the  cows 
at  £2  each,  I  have  about  £120  worth  over:  if  I  get  tliat  I 
shall  be  well  satisfied;  but  I  am  afraid  I  have  been  very  "green" 
all  throughout.  I  had  bad  goods — large  beads,  and  not  good 
blankets — and  trade  was  so  very  bad  at  the  beginning  that  I 
got  frightened,  and  bought  at  very  high  prices;  if  I  had 
gone  on  to  where  I  had  finished  my  goods,  I  think  I  should 
have  had  100  head  of  cattle.  To-day  I  noticed  that  one  of 
the  cattle  I  bought  at  the  Squebes  coughed  very  much.  I 
asked  the  Kaffirs  about  it,  and  they  said  it  had  coughed  in 
that  way  from  the  first.  They  also  said  that  they  thought  it 
was  "Nakau,"  a  sickness  that  will  finish  off"  a  herd  in  no  time. 
Altogether  they  so  frightened  me  that  I  determined  on  killing 
it,  which  I  did,  and  found  it  was  ill  with  what  they  called 
"  Embela,"  not  "Nakau."  I  asked  the  Zulus  the  symptoms  of 
"Nakau,"  and  they  told  me  that  a  beast  with  that  disease 
just  pined  away  and  died,  but  never  coughed.  I  did  pitch 
into  the  Kaffirs  for  humbugging  me !  I  lost  my  pencil  here. 
I  am  very  glad  to  get  back  to  the  store- again. — Yours  truly, 
David  Leslie. 


A  ZULU  FORAY. 

(ilACMlLLAN'S  MAGAZINE,  October,  1861.) 


True,  'tis  pity  ;  pity  'tis,  'tis  true. 


"  Imagine  yourself,  my  dear  Bob,  after  having  toiled  for 
an  hour  up  the  sunny  side  of  a  South  African  hill,  among 
stones  and  sand,  trees  and  rank  undergrowth,  holes  and 
ant-heaps,  with  the  sun  beating  on  your  back  until  it  almost 
calcines  your  vertebrae  and  fries  your  spinal  marrow,  not 
a  breath  of  wind  to  cool  the  super-heated  air,  not  a  sound  to- 
disturb  the  stagnant  atmosphere,  except  the  laborious, 
breathing  of  your  Kaffir  attendants,  and  now  and  then  the 
rustle  of  some  snake  or  lizard  hastening  to  hide  itself  from 
man,  the  destroyer — imagine  yourself,  I  say,  arrived  at  the 
summit  at  last.  \\Tiat  a  glorious  breeze  !  ^Vhat  a  lovely 
prospect !  How  cool,  how  delicious  !  You  feel  as  if  all 
nature  were  re-animated. 

"  You  look  down  before  you  and  see  a  country  covered 
with  black  mimosa  trees,  appearing  even  more  dark  and 
rugged  because  it  lies  in  the  deep  shade  of  the  lofty 
mountain  on  which  you  stand.  Beyond  that  again  the  land 
rises  on  all  sides ;  the  trees  are  scattered  in  picturesque 
clumps ;  and  the  same  sun  which  you  had  felt  to  be  an 
unmitigated  torture  on  the  other  side,  now  enhances  the 
beauty  of  the  prospect,  by  enabling  you  to  mark  the  strik- 
ing difference  between  the  bright  and  happy-looking  country 


AN  UNREASONABLE  INTERLOCUTOR.         33 

behind,  and  the  dark  gloomy  valley  in  front.  On  the 
right  you  have  hills  and  valleys,  rivers  and  plains,  kraals, 
kloofs  and  trees,  until  the  view  is  bounded  by  the  Drack- 
ensberg  mountains.  On  the  left  you  have  the  same 
description  of  landscape,  with  the  sea  in  the  distance, 
looking  bright  and  ethereal,  as  if — as  if " 

"  '  As  if  !  As  if ! ' — So  you  have  got  out  of  your  depth 
at  last,  have  you  1  Well,  that's  one  comfort,  at  any  rate. 
I  asked  you  what  he  said,  and  hmv  he  told  it,  and  you  bolt 
off  into  a  rambling,  ranting  description  of  country,  that  I 
can  neither  make  head  nor  tail  of.  Now,  what  did  he  tell 
your' 

**  Well,  confound  it,  I  was  just  coming  to  that,"  said  I, 
by  no  means  pleased  with  the  interruption ;  '*  but,  since 
you're  in  such  an  unreasonable  hurry,  I'll  give  in  to  your 
whim  and  tell  you,  without  any  more  preface.  I  turned 
to  go  down  the  hill,  expecting  to  get  some  '  mealies '  and 
milk  at  the  next  kraal." 

"  Did  he  say  tJiaf  ?  " 

"  No,  of  course  he  didn't." 

"  Oh  !     I  beg  your  pardon — go  on — " 

"  Come  now,  none  of  yo2i7'  nonsense — no  sarcasm,  or  no 
story." 

"As  I  was  saying,  I  felt  as  if  the  slightest  sensation 
of  dinner  would  not  come  amiss,  and  the  smallest  donation 
in  that  way,  even  although  it  was  only  a  few  mealies,  was 
sure  to  be  most  thankfully  received.  So  I  made  for  a  kraal 
at  a  little  distance  off,  intending  to  stay  over  night  there, 
but  found,  on  reaching  it,  that  there  was  no  room,  and 
nothing  wherewithal  to  refresh  my  inner  man.  This,  al- 
though at  the  moment  very  provoking,  proved  in  the  sequel 
to  be  a  very  fortunate  circumstance,  as  it  compelled  me  to 

D 


34  A  ZULU  FORAY. 

move  farther  on,  and  had  thus  the  effect  of  bringing  me 
into  contact  with  an  old  warrior,  who  gave  me  the  best 
description  I  have  ever  heard  of  a  Zulu  foray  into  the  terri- 
tory of  a  neighbouring  potentate.  Indeed,  I  quite  despair 
of  being  able  to  give  it  to  you  with  anything  like  the  effect 
of  the  original  delineator.  You  know  too  well  the  extraor- 
dinary descriptive  powers  of  the  Kaffirs,  their  natural 
eloquence  and  expressive  action,  to  expect  that.  But,  when 
you  consider  the  external  circumstances — the  mise  en  schne, 
so  to  speak — ^you  will  at  once  perceive  the  impossibility  of 
my  being  able  to  give  you  anything  but  an  outline  of  the 
word-picture. 

"  Imagine  the  scetie — a  Kaffir  kraal,  with  the  the  dramatis 
jpersonoe,  consisting"  of  the  old  warrior,  your  humble  servant, 
and  about  a  dozen  of  Zulus,  congregate/!  round  a  fire  in  the 
open  air — time,  night ;  the  occasional  growl  of  the  tiger,  and 
howl  of  the  hyena,  speaking  through  the  stillness,  and  the 
fitful  gleams  of  the  fire  lighting  w]}  the  dark  countenances 
of  the  savages.  Imagine,  too,  the  effect  on  the  wild,  im- 
pulsive natures  of  the  native  listeners,  alternately  swayed 
by  the  different  emotions  of  hope  and  fear,  as  the  speaker 
unfolded  his  '  strange  eventful  history.'  You  may  perhaps 
be  disposed  to  smile,  when  I  tell  you  that  even  I,  usually  so 
cool,  was,  while  I  heard  and  looked,  almost  as  excited  as 
they  were  ;  that  I  felt  every  reverse  of  the  Zulus  almost  as 
a  personal  calamity ;  and  that  when  the  narrator  came  to 
the  triumphant  denouement,  my  feelings  were  so  acute  and 
raised  to  such  a  pitch,  that  I  almost  started  up  from  the 
ground  and  shouted  for  joy,  in  spnpathy  with  the  stalwart 
warriors  around  me  !  It  would,  of  course,  be  absurd  in  me 
to  hope,  for  a  moment,  that  my  recital  at  second-hand,  and 
under  circumstances  so  comparatively  tame,  can  produce  a 


A  ZULU   "MARK  ANTONY."  35 

like  impression.  No  matter  ;  I  shall  endeavour  to  give  you 
the  story  as  I  heard  it,  and,  making  due  allowances  for  the 
want  of  scenic  effect  and  the  imperfections  of  translation, 
I  trust  it  may  still  be  interesting  to  you.  Thus,  then, 
the  veteran  began  : — 

"  A  great  many  years  ago,  just  after  Dingaan  became  our 
king,  our  captain,  Umniamana,  called  his  head  men  toge- 
ther ;  and,  after  we  were  full  of  meat  and  angry  with  beer, 
he  said,  '  My  father  was  a  great  chief,  and  I  am  a  great 
chief ;  are  you  not  all  my  children,  and  ought  I  not  to  feed 
you  and  kill  oxen,  so  that  all  the  Zulu  may  say,  Umniamana 
is  a  king ;  every  day  he  kills  his  cattle,  and  gives  to  his 
people — we  will  go  and  join  him  ;  he  alone  in  this  land  is  a 
great  captain — he  is  a  lion  !  he  is  the  man  tliat  is  black  ? 

"  We  admitted  it. 

"  '  But  how  can  I  give  you  meat,  if  I  have  no  oxen  ? 
How  can  my  young  men  and  girls  get  milk,  if  I  have  no 
cows  1  We  are  at  peace  ;  we  are  becoming  women.  Sur- 
rounding nations  will  say  that  we  are  no  longer  warriors, 
but  women  :  we  fight  no  more,  but  dig  the  ground ;  our 
assegais  have  become  hoes,  our  men  have  no  hearts  !  Is  it 
to  be  so  1  Shall  the  Umswazi  herd  their  cattle  in  our  sight, 
and  we  Zulus  not  take  them  ?  Say  !  Answer  me  !  are  we 
to  hide  our  heads  for  the  strength  that  is  gone,  or  shall  we 
cross  the  river  and  show  to  our  enemy  that  we  are  Zulus, 
not  men  (cravens)  f 

"  My  ears  are  old,  and  many  sounds  have  entered  them 
since  then;  but  the  shout  of  mingled  rage  and  defiance, 
that  answered  our  chief's  words,  still  rings  in  my  ears. 
When  I  think  of  the  great  warriors  and  the  wise  men  that 
were  there  assembled,  and  the  deeds  that  they  afterwards 
did  ;  I  say,  when  the  thought  of  these  things  comes  in  my 


36  A  ZULU  FORAY. 

mind — if  it  were  not  that  the  tears  of  a  man  are  far  away — 
I  could  weep  to  think  that  I  am  the  last  of  them.  I  have 
lived  too  long,  because  I  have  lived  to  see  the  degeneracy 
of  my  race. 

"  The  chief's  speech  had  kindled  the  war  spirit  in  our 
warriors'  minds ;  and,  after  all  had  agreed  to  take  the  cattle 
of  the  Umswazi,  the  evening  passed  away  in  rejoicings, 
caused  by  the  knowledge  that  the  young  men  would  have 
the  opportunity  of  proving  themselves  heroes  worthy  to  be 
subjects  of  our  great  king — our  lion  ! 

"  The  intended  expedition  was  kept  secret  from  the 
nation,  as  it  was  the  wish  of  Umniamana  that  ours  alone 
should  be  the  risk,  and  ours  alone  the  glory ;  and  accord- 
ingly, on  the  appointed  day,  his  own  people  assembled  in 
the  valley,  and  on  counting  them  it  was  found  that  we 
numbered  only  three  regiments ;  whereupon  some  of  the 
old  men  wished  to  get  help  from  Segetwaio,  our  neighbour- 
ing chief.  Umniamand  rose  ;  Umniamand  spoke  ;  and  his 
words  were  like  the  firebrand  api^lied  to  dry  grass  in  winter. 
*  Were  the  Umswazi  more  than  one  nation,  and  were  not 
we  three  regiments  1  And  who  among  us  was  afraid  of 
encountering  a  whole  nation  with  one  Zulu  regiment  ? 
How  many  men  did  it  take  to  drive  a  herd  of  cattle  1  The 
Umswazi  were  dogs  that  should  be  made  to  eat  the  offal  of 
the  Zulus  ! '  He  was  a  great  man,  our  captain ;  as  he 
wished,  so  we  did ;  as  he  motioned,  so  we  went ;  if  he 
commanded,  then  we  died  ! 

"  We  marched  towards  the  enemy's  country  ;  we  thirsted, 
yet  we  marched ;  we  hungered,  yet  we  marched.  On  and 
on  we  went,  determined  to  quench  our  thirst  with  Umswazi 
water,  and  satisfy  our  hunger  with  Umswazi  cattle. 

"  I  need  not  tell  you  how  they  fled  at  our  approach ; 


THE  DREAM   OF   KING   DINGAAN.  37 

how  the  name  of  Zuhi  caused  their  hearts  to  die  ;  how  the 
name  of  Umniamana  caused  their  women  to  weep  !  We 
gathered  their  cattle  like  stones  off  the  ground ;  and  the 
«moke  of  their  kraals  obscured  the  land  ! 

"  Onwards  and  onwards  we  went ;  oftentimes  hearing 
the  lowing  of  their  oxen  far  beneath  us  ;  they  had  retreated 
to  their  holes  in  the  earth,  like  wolves  as  they  were,  and 
had  taken  their  cattle  with  them.* 

"  One  night  we  had  encamped  on  a  hill,  with  our  sjDoils 
in  the  midst,  when  there  came  a  runner  from  our  great 
father,  our  king,  who  ever  thinks  of  the  welfare  of  his 
children,  and  he  said,  '  Listen  to  the  words  of  the  Lion 
of  the  Zulus  ! — I  have  heard  that  some  of  my  people  have 
gone  to  war  without  my  knowledge ;  I  have  heard  that  a  great 
captain  of  mine  has  led  them ;  but  I  forgive  both  them  and 
him,  because  I  have  dreamed  a  dream,  and  my  great  bro- 
ther— he  that  is  dead — appeared  to  me ;  and  his  words 
were  partly  good  and  partly  evil.  He  said,  "  It  is  I  that 
have  kindled  the  war-flame  amongst  your  warriors  on  the 
Pongola;  it  is  I  that  have  induced  Umniamand,  to  lead 
them  j  and  now  I  conie  to  warn  you  of  their  danger.  The 
Umswazi  have  found  that  their  number  is  small,  and  the 
nation  is  roused  to  attack  them.  Quick,  then,  send  them 
word,  or  the  cattle  that  would  be  yours  will  return  to  their 
€aves;  and  the  women  of  the  Zulus  will  hoe  mealies  in  vain, 
for  there  Avill  be  no  one  to  eat  them." 

^'  These  were  the  words  of  Cliaka,  my  brother  ;  and  mine 
to  you  are,  '  Be  watchful,  be  wary  ;  sleep  not,  till  you  come 
back — return  victorious,  or  return  not  at  all  ! ' 

*  There  are  many  caves  in  the  Umswazi  country,  and  among 
them  one  so  large,  that  the  whole  nation  with  their  cattle  took 
refuge  in  it  during  a  great  raid  of  the  Zulus  into  their  country. 


38  A  ZULU  FOKAY. 

"  The  message  of  the  king  was  ended.  Those  who  were 
to  watch  took  their  posts,  and  those  who  could  sleep  lay 
down  with  anxious  hearts,  wishing  the  dawn  would  come, 
so  that  they  might  go  their  way.  The  words  of  our  father 
troubled  the  chief,  and  he  slept  not  at  all. 

"  At  the  break  of  day  we  sprang  up,  and,  behold,  it  was 
true  what  the  king  had  dreamed  !  Danger  was  before  us 
— danger  in  ten  thousand,  thousand  shapes  !  *  The  hill  on 
which  we  slept  sloped  gently  down  towards  a  deep  brook, 
and  on  the  other  side  was  a  large  grassy  plain,  which  was 
black  with  people.  The  Umswazi  were  there ;  they  were 
more  in  number  than  the  grass — they  covered  it. 

"  I  have  said  before  that  we  were  three  regiments,  each 
about  one  thousand  people ;  two  of  these  were  boys,  but 
the  one  I  belonged  to  were  warriors  indeed — Umniamana's 
own  regiment.  All  of  us  had  wounds  to  show,  and  all  on 
our  breasts.  The  two  younger  he  posted,  one  at  each 
ford  of  the  brook,  and  his  own  he  kept  on  the  hill  as  a 
reserve. 

"  The  enemy  crossed  the  river  ;  they  attacked  the  young 
men ;  they  came  like  a  cloud  of  locusts  in  summer,  and  our 
regiments  were  like  to  be  eaten  up  by  the  swann.  Nearer 
and  nearer  they  came,  still  fighting,  still  struggling.  What 
deeds  of  valour  were  done  1  AYith  what  determination 
they  fought  !  The  Umswazi  slipped  and  fell  in  their  own 
blood,  and  he  who  slipped  died.  Still  up  the  hill  they  came 
— our  brave  young  men  contending  every  inch  of  the  way — 
and,  still  as  they  came,  we  sat  and  sharpened  our  assegais, 
and  said  not  a  word  ;  not  a  face  moved,  not  a  limb  faltered. 

*  The  Zulus  have  no  number  to  express  so  many  ;  but  I  have 
translated  in  this  way  some  figurative  expression  relating  to 
an  extraordinary  quantity. 


THE  TURN   OF  THE  BATTLE.  39 

"  Then  up  spoke  Umniamana  and  said,  '  My  children  ! 
you  see  how  this  is  ;  you  see  our  enemy  coming  nearer  and 
nearer ;  my  young  men  cannot  stop  them.  You  know  that, 
in  coming  here  for  cattle,  we  came  without  the  sanction 
of  the  king.  You  remember  our  father's  message,  "  Eeturn 
victorious,  or  return  not  at  all."  But  in  this  attempt  I  alone 
have  led  you.  I  alone  induced  you  to  come.  Go,  there- 
fore, while  there  is  yet  time ;  cross  the  hill,  and  dej^art ; 
mine  alone  will  be  the  blame  with  the  king.  Go,  then,  my 
children;  escape  death;  but,  as  for  me,  I  will  stay  here!* 
And  he  folded  his  arms  and  sat  down.  We  sprang  up 
(the  old  savage  gasped  with  excitement) — we  sprang  up  as 
one  man,  we  clashed  our  shields  together,  we  shook  our 
assegais  in  the  air,  and  we  shouted  from  the  bottom  of  our 
hearts,  '  Stay,  chief,  stay  !  we  will  not  go ;  we  will  bear 
you  company.  If  we  are  to  die,  let  us  die  together ;  but 
never  shall  it  be  said  that  a  Zulu  army  turned  before  Um- 
swazi's  while  one  man  remained  to  show  front  ! ' 

"  And  we  sat  down,  calm  and  black,  like  the  thunder- 
cloud before  it  bursts.     Our  chief  replied — 

"  '  That  is  well  with  such  warriors.     How  can  we  die  1 ' 

"  Still  the  Umswazi  came  up  the  hill ;  nearer  and  nearer 
came  the  mixed  throng  of  warriors,  their  path  black  with 
bodies,  and  red  with  blood,  until  they  came  so  close  that  we 
could  distinguish  their  faces.  Then  !  then  !  upon  them 
we  went,  thundering  down  the  hill !  The  cloud  had  burst, 
and  they  saw  the  lightning  flash,  which  next  moment  anni- 
hilated them.  Friend  and  foe,  foe  and  friend,  in  one 
indiscriminate  mass  of  struggling,  shrieking  fiends  we  drove 
them  before  us ;  we  carried  them  on  our  assegais,  we 
brained  them  with  the  poles  of  our  shields,  we  walked  over 
the   brook   on  their  bodies  !      A  panic  had  seized  them ; 


40  A  ZULU  FORAY. 

and  the  plain,  which  in  the  morning  was  black  with  living 
people,  two  days  after  was  white  with  their  bones. 

"  Slowly  we  returned,  glad  for  our  victory,  but  sorrowing 
for  the  friends  who  were  slain ;  and,  leaving  the  crows  to 
bury  the  dead,  we  commenced  our  homeward  march  with 
the  spoil. 

"  We  crossed  the  boundary,  and  everywhere  were  met 
by  the  rejoicings  of  the  people.  No  moaning  for  dead  men 
was  there  ;  they  had  died  in  their  duty  ;  they  had  died  for 
their  king,  who  liberally  gave  to  his  people  the  cattle  we 
had  brought,  which  were  so  great  in  number  that  no  ten 
men  could  stop  them  at  a  ford. 

"  On  arrival  at  the  king's  kraal,  our  father  killed  cattle 
for  us,  gave  us  beer  to  drink,  and  gave  us  permission  to 
marry,  as  we  had  earned  it  by  our  deeds.  The  day  we 
spent  in  dancing  and  feasting,  and  in  the  evening  we  fought 
our  battles  over  again,  as  I  have  now  been  doing  to  you." 

Note. — The  Zulu  style  of  speaking  is  very  sententious  :  they 
bring  out  their  remarks  in  jerks  ;  such  as,  "  Our  king  is  great  " — 
**  Our  king  is  black  " — "  Terrible  to  look  at  " — "Great  in  war,"  &c. 


KAFFIR  "DOCTORS." 

SOUTH  AFRICAN   SPIRITUALISM. 

(Glasgow  Herald,  May,  1S62.) 

A  GOOD  grievance  has  become  a  necessary  to  an  Englishman's 
existence ;  and  "  John  GrimiHe  "  may  therefore  be  looked 
upon  as  a  representative  man.  This  phase  of  character 
shows  itself  in  a  thousand  ways  ;  but  as  this  paper  is  not 
intended  to  be  an  essay  on  that  subject,  I  shall  be  excused 
from  entering  into  it,  further  than  to  refer  to  one  exemj^li- 
fication  of  it,  which,  to  a  certain  extent,  has  been  the 
impelling  cause  of  my  writing  the  following  paper.  We 
have  all  of  us  either  personally  experienced,  or  heard  our 
friends  complain,  of  "  the  most  miserable  day  in  my  life, 
which  I  spent  in  Wales,"  or  "  that  horribly  wretched  day 
in  the  Highlands,"  when  in  a  lonely  country  inn,  with  a 
howling  wind  and  a  pouring  rain,  without  society,  and  with 
nothing  to  read  but  an  old  Almanac,  a  "  Ready-Reckoner," 
a  Times^  Supplement  a  week  old,  and  one  of  those  lively 
and  entertaining  tracts,  which  seem  always  to  be  dropping 
from  the  clouds,  where  and  when  nobody  wants  them. 
Well,  I  admit  that  this  sort  of  thing  must  be  very  wretched 
to  any  man  of  a  suicidal  turn  of  mind.  But  in  order  to 
fully  comprehend  the  idea  of  utter  loneliness,  let  your 
grumbler  transport  himself  to  South  Africa,  and  in  a 
waggon,  hundreds  of  miles  away  from  civilisation,  with  next 
to  nothing  to  read,  and  none  but  savages  as  companions, 
and  ten  to  one  but  we  should  hear  nothing  more  of  his 


42  KAFFIR  DOCTORS. 

petty  grievances.  In  such  a  position  did  I  find  myself  in 
the  Zuhi  country  not  very  long  ago.  I  had,  unfortunately, 
mislaid  or  lost  my  books,  and  was  reduced  to  a  few  numbers 
of  "  All  the  Year  Eound,"  containing  a  portion  of  Bulwer 
Lytton's  "  Strange  Story,"  and  as  it  was  very  incomplete, 
having  neither  beginning  nor  end,  I  had  a  fine  opportunity 
opened  up  to  me  for  exercising  my  imagination  in  filling  up 
the  hiatus,  which,  I  must  confess,  afforded  me  considerable 
amusement.  I  wondered  whether  Fenwick  would,  as  usual, 
wake  up  and  find  it  was  all  a  dream,  or  whether  by  some 
steady,  practical  adaptation  of  electro-biology,  animal 
magnetism,  or  what  not,  it  will  be  all  explained  at  last ; 
and,  giving  imagination  and  conjecture  full  play,  with  the 
Jielp  of  the  smoke  from  my  pipe,  I  built  quite  a  beautiful 
"  castle  in  the  air,"  which,  like  many  other  "  things  of 
beauty,"  ended  in  smoke ! 

But  this,  on  Mrs  Nickleby's  "  association  of  ideas  "  prin- 
cij^le,  set  me  to  thinking  on  some  things,  bordering  on  the 
supernatural,  which  have  come  under  my  own  observation 
in  this  land  of  utter  savagedom  y'clept  ''  the  Zulu  ;  "  and  I 
set  them  down  to  wile  away  the  weary  hours,  without, 
however,  having  the  vanity  to  suppose  that,  strange  and 
unaccountable  as  my  narrative  may  be,  it  can,  like  the 
literary  "  Icenhse,"  imperatively  draw  the  reader  to  its 
perusal.  But  I  would  ask  him  to  apply  some  of  Jules 
Fabre's  practical  philosophy  to  the  solution  of  the  various 
wonders,  juggles,  or  facts  of  my  "  strange  story."  I  feel  a 
considerable  amount  of  timidity  in  beginning  this  narration, 
because  I  am  fully  aware  of  the  feeling  of  incredulity,  and 
even  contempt,  with  which  such  subjects  are  received  by  a 
very  large  body  of  readers  who  make  broad  their  literary 
and   intellectual   phylacteries,    pride   themselves   on    their 


AN   AP0L0C4Y  AND   A  VINDICATION.  45 

superior  intelligence,  and  laugh  to  scorn  such  "  old  wives' 
fables,"  as  they  are  pleased  to  term  them.  Whatever  may 
be  thought  of  it  by  the  reader,  I  conscientiously  declare 
that  it  is  written  in  sober  earnest — no  romance ;  no  mere 
foundation  only  on  fact,  with  an  imaginary  superstructure  ; 
no  attempt  to  foist  "  travellers'  tales "  on  a  credulous 
public ;  but  a  plain,  straightforsvard  declaration  of  facts 
which  occurred  within  my  own  knowledge  and  experience. 

If  it  wants  that  easy  flow  of  language  which  adds  so  much 
grace  to  the  writings  of  our  popular  litterateurs;  if  it  be  not 
embellished  by  gems  of  learning  or  deep  thought ;  if  it  do 
not  sparkle  with  racy  narrative  or  witty  dialogue  ;  if  I  can- 
not fill  out  this  short  story  with  philosophical  treatises, 
vivid  descrijjtions,  and  startling  sensational  incidents — yet^ 
because  I  shall  "  a  plain,  unvarnished  tale  deliver,"  and 
shall  "  tell  the  truth,  the  whole  truth,  and  nothing  but  the 
truth,"  I  confidently  ask  for  it  a  candid  perusal  and  a  gen- 
erous consideration  from  those  who  are  not  afraid  of  the 
truth,  however  plainly  it  may  be  told,  and  however  strange 
it  may  seem,  even  in  these  days  of  wonders  and  surprises  ; 
and  let  my  Lord  Hamlet's  sage  dictum  be  kept  in  mind, 
"  There  are  stranger  things  in  nature  than  are  dream't  of  in 
our  philosophy  ! " 

Amongst  the  Kaffirs  of  South  Africa  there  are  certain  indi- 
viduals known  colloquially  as  "  Doctors,"  but  whose  powers, 
whether  really  possessed  or  merely  attributed,  vary  very 
greatly — from  the  curing  of  a  cut  finger  to  the  concocting 
of  a  love  philter  or  a  deadly  2)oison — and  who  also  pretend 
to  the  attributes  of  the  pythoness,  the  old  Highland  spae- 
wife,  and  all  that  "  clamjamphray "  who  profess  to  tell, 
with  exact  precision,  what  will  happen  to-morrow,  next  day, 
or  the  day  after,  and  who  always  make  the  generally  vain 


44  KAFFIR  DOCTORS. 

request  that  the  **  anxious  inquirer  "  make  his  arrangements 
accordingly. 

The  first  time  I  heard 'anything  of  the  power  which  these 
Kaffir  "  Doctors  "  exercise  over  the  native  mind,  was  when 
one  of  my  Kaffir  servants  had^the  sum  of  ten  shilHngs  stolen 
from  him,  while  in  my  service.  Of  course,  as  may  be  ima- 
gined, the  hullaballoo  was  something  awful.  "  Oh  !  master, 
I'm  dead ;  my  heart  is  dead ;  my  strength  is  gone ;  that 
for  which  I  have  expended  my  life  has  been  taken  from 
me ;"  and  other  ejaculations  he  kept  giving  vent  to  contin- 
ually. In  plain  English,  somebody  had  prigged  his  month's 
wages. 

In  answer  to  his  wailing  appeal  to  me,  I  told  him  to  go 
down  to  the  Magistrate  and  have  the  matter  investigated, 
which  he  did,  more  to  please  me,  however,  than  from  any 
faith  he  had  in  the  result,  and  after  being  assured  that  he 
is  in  no  danger,  and  will  have  nothing  to  pay — an  important 
consideration  with  Kaffirs.  In  two  or  three  hours  he 
comes  back  very  disconsolate,  accompanied  by  a  Kaffir 
policeman,  who  has  been  despatched  by  his  superior  officer 
to  make  the  necessary  inquiries,  and  who  does  so  with  a 
perfectly  careless  air  and  demeanour,  as  one  who  considers 
his  mission  altogether  useless,  speaking  and  looking  as  if  he 
thought  it  "served  him  right"  for  not  taking  better  care 
of  his  money,  rather  than  as  an  officer  deputed  to  protect 
the  lives  and  property  of  her  Majesty's  lieges  in  the  colony 
of  Natal  from  depredations,  losses,  "hame-sucken"  or  raid. 
The  sufferer  himself  seems  as  if  devoid  of  hope,  stricken 
helpless  and  hopeless,  by  the,  to  him,  great  loss :  for  the 
Kaffirs  are  a  very  avaricious  lot. 

Then  a  white  policeman  comes,  a  stolid,  respectable  friend 
of  mine;  which  places  the  victim  in  a  worse  condition,  as  he 


A  KAFFIR   POLICEMAN.  45 

is  deprived  of  the  "sweet  sorrow"  of  relating  and  talking- 
over  the  particulars  of  his  misfortune — whether  it  was  white 
or  red  money  that  he  had  lost;  whether  it  was  tied  round  his- 
neck  or  his  waist ;  who  he  got  it  from ;  how  long  he  had 
possessed  it ;  and  what  he  intended  doing  with  it.  He  is 
perfectly  impervious  to  the  well-meant  but  ill-understood  or 
appreciated  consolations  of  the  "  Bobby,"  which  generally 
run  to  the  effect  that  it  is,  or  will  be,  "  all  right ;  "  and  he 
is  quite  sceptical  as  to  any  great  detective  powers  in  our 
friend,  whom  he  only  recognises  by  having  seen  him  on 
Saturday  afternoons  at  the  Volunteer  band  performance,, 
wearing  a  tiger  skin  in  front,  and  beating  the  big  drum. 

After  all  this,  I  must  beg  that  your  readers  consider 
themselves  served  by  an  awfully  hypochondriacal  Kaffir  for 
a  couple  of  days — one  who  might  well  say  with  Burns,  so. 
keenly  does  he  feel  it — 

"  Oppressed  with  grief,  oppressed  with  care, 
A  burden  more  than  1  can  bear, 

I  sit  me  down  and  sigh  ! " 

Until  at  last  you  get  so  disgusted  with  the  fellow  that  you 
feel  inclined  either  to  make  him  a  present  of  the  ten  shil- 
lings, or  give  him  a  jolly  good  kicking,  and  send  him  about 
his  business. 

About  six  o'clock  of  the  morning  after  the  event  I  called 
out  "Caesar!"  Caesar,  from  the  next  room,  answers 
"  Swae  1 "  (Sir.)  "  My  bath  ready  1 "  "  All  light,  Swae  !" 
I  then  get  up,  shove  on  my  "  continuations,"  or  entre  nous, 
perhaps  do  without  them,  as  the  neighbourhood  is  not  by 
any  means  thickly  inhabited,  and  off  I  go  for  my  "  wallow." 
As  I  am  luxuriating  in  cold  water,  it  strikes  me  suddenly 
that  something  has  come  over  Csesar,  for   he   is   actually 


46  KAFFIR  DOCTORS. 

chirping  like  a  black  nightingale,  with  alternate  grunts,  as 
of  a  prize  pig — which,  allow  me  to  inform  you,  is  the  very 
perfection  of  Kaffir  melody — and,  of  course,  I  immediately 
conclude  that  he  has  found  his  "life's  blood,"  his  "heart's 
darling,"  or  in  plain  words,  his  ten  shillings — that  he  is 
now,  figuratively,  killing  his  fatted  calf  over  his  prodigal 
"  tin  ;  "  and,  if  you  are  a  stranger  in  the  land,  and  still  in 
your  bath,  thereby  being  prevented  from  seeing  Caesar's  opera- 
tions, you  may  conclude,  from  an  occasional  squeal  in  his 
song,  that  the  custom  is  the  same  amongst  the  natives  here 
as  it  was  in  Israel  of  old,  only  the  animals  differ — the 
Kaffir's  calf  being  a  j^iff- 

Being  amused  at  the  sudden  change  in  Caesar's  spirits,  I 
ask  him,  "  Caesar,  what's  the  matter  1 "  He  answers, 
"  Nutting,  Swae."  I  ejaculate,  "  Oh  !  "  and  then  the  dia- 
logue ends.  But,  notwithstanding  his  pro  forma  denial  of 
anything  having  happened  to  him,  I  find  on  after  inquiry 
that  some  friend  of  his  has  been  kind  enough  to  lend  him 
a  shilling,  and  with  that  amount  of  currency  he  is  going  to 
the  "  Doctor,"  from  whom  he  expects  to  learn,  without  the 
slightest  doubt  on  his  part,  what  has  become  of  his  missing 
treasure. 

Hereupon  ensues  argui^ient  and  expostulation,  and  a  few 
observations  as  to  the  value  of  information  derived  from 
such  a  source  ;  but  nothing  shakes  him  in  his  belief  that  he 
is  now  in  the  right  road,  and  will  certainly  recover  his 
money  ;  and  so  you  let  him  go. 

In  the  evening  Caesar's  voice  is  again  heard  in  the  kitchen, 
and  inquiry  as  to  his  success  immediately  follows  ;  and  he 
then  recounts  to  you  a  long  rigmarole  of  what  the  "  Doctor  " 
said  to  him  : — "  You  come  from  a  house  on  a  hill."  "  Your 
master  is  a  young  man."     "  You   come  to  inquire  about 


DANGEROUS   POWER   OF  THE  KAFFIR  DOCTORS.         47 

some  money  of  yours  which  has  been  stolen,"  &c.,  &c.,  all  of 
which,  however,  may  very  easily  have  been  known,  in  the 
ordinary  way,  to  the  "  Doctor,"  as  the  theft  has  been  the 
talk  of  the  Hack  neighbourhood  ever  since  its  occurrence. 
But  the  result  of  it  all  is  that  the  Kaffir  is  quite  confident 
he  will  have  his  money  again  in  a  few  days. 

I  must  request  your  readers  to  remember  that  all  this  talk 
and  argument  has  not  been  confined  to  two  or  three  people, 
but  has  been  the  topic  of  the  day,  and  night  too,  amongst  all 
the  Kaffirs  within  visiting  distance. 

Two  days  after,  Caesar  brings  his  recovered  treasure  to 
show  me,  in  a  state  of  great  triumph  and  jubilation,  stating 
that  he  had  found  it  at  his  feet  on  awaking  that  morning  ! 

This  shows,  in  a  two-fold  manner,  the  great  power  over 
the  native  mind  possessed  by  these  "  Doctors."  Eminently 
pernicious  is  this  power,  and  eminently  dangerous  are  these 
so-called  "  Doctors,"  who  claim,  and  to  whom  is  attributed, 
without  question,  by  the  superstitious  Kaffirs,  the  power  of 
bringing  to  light,  and  home  to  the  criminal,  T)y  supernatural 
means,  any  theft,  murder,  robbery,  &c.  And  not  only  this, 
but  they  also  claim  to  be  able  to  prophesy  things  to  come  ; 
to  commune  with  the  spirits  of  departed  friends  of  natives 
applying  to  them ;  and  they  are  constantly  telling  their 
dupes  that  the  sickness  with  which  they  may  be  afflicted  ; 
the  non-success  they  have  met  with  in  hunting ;  or,  in 
short,  any  ill  with  which  they  are,  or  imagine  themselves  to 
be  afflicted,  is  caused  by  the  restlessness  of  their  father, 
their  mother,  or  their  uncle,  who  requires  an  ox  to  be 
slaughtered  ere  his  or  her  restless  sj)irit  can  lie  quiet  in  the 
^ave.     All  this,  of  course,  involves  a  Doctor's  fee. 

By  the  way,  I  may  mention  that  the  Kaffirs  believe  that 
after  death  their  spirits  turn  into  a  snake,  which  they  call 


48  KAITIR  DOCTORS. 

"  Ehlos6,"  and  that  every  living  man  has  two  of  these 
familiar  spirits — a  good  and  a  bad.  When  everything  they 
undertake  goes  wrong  with  them,  such  as  hunting,  cattle- 
breeding,  &c.,  they  say  they  know  that  it  is  their  enemies 
who  are  annoying  them,  and  that  they  are  only  to  be 
appeased  by  sacrificing  an  animal ;  but  when  everything 
prospers,  they  ascribe  it  to  their  good  Elilos6  being  in  the 
ascendant. 

Now,  can  any  of  your  readers .  find  any  analogy  in  this 
creed,  so  far  as  it  goes,  to  any  other  1  I  fancy  there  would 
be  little  difficulty  in  such  an  investigation. 

The  Kaffir  Doctors  also  profess  to  be  able  to  tell  what 
any  person  at  a  distance  is  doing  at  the  moment  of 
inquiry,  and  also  the  precise  spot  where  he  may  be  at  the 
time ;  and  really  some  of  their  performances  in  that  way 
are  positively  marvellous,  and  would  put  to  the  blush  the 
Davenports  and  Homes,  who  have  been  astonishing  the 
enlightened  white  man  for  so  long.  I  shall  subsequently 
endeavour  to  show  this  wonderful  power  of  theirs  in  two 
cases,  selected  from  many  equally  astonishing,  which  I 
might  have  quoted.  But  by  far  the  most  pernicious  attri- 
bute claimed  by  the  Doctors,  and  universally  believed  in 
and  admitted  by  the  natives,  is  that  of  detecting  witches 
and  witchcraft.  This,  like  Sir  Peter  Laurie  with  suicide, 
has  been  "  put  dowm  "  by  the  British  Government  in  the 
colony ;  but  when  I  inform  your  readers  that  under  inde- 
pendent chiefs  it  is  in  full  sw^ay,  and  that  in  savage  and 
independent  tribes,  such  as  the  Zulu,  no  person  is  ever 
believed  to  have  died  a  natural  death,  unless  in  battle  or  in 
a  row,  and  not  always  even  then,  but  must  have  been  "  done 
to  death  "  by  witchcraft,  which  these  Doctors  are  employed 
to  ferret  out;  it  will  easily  be  perceived  w^hat  an  immense 


DISCOMFORTS   OF  TRAVELLING   IN   THE  ZULi:.  49 

power  for  evil  they  exercise.  I  have  seen  all  this  and 
deeply  regretted  it,  as  everyone  must  do  when  they  become 
acquainted  with  the  results.  But,  nevertheless,  I  have  seen 
so  many  instances  of  the  occult  powers  or  sagacity  of  these 
extraordinary  men,  that  I  have  sometimes  half-fancied  that 
they  had  a  familiar  spirit — a  Puck  or  a  Robin  Goodfellow 
— ^which  kept  them  ate  courant  of  matters  hidden  from  mortal 
ken,  and  brought  to  them  intelligence  of  everything  which 
had  happened,  or  was  going  to  happen,  within  a  radius  of 
hundreds  of  miles.  And,  as  an  apology  for  a  vindication  of 
this  weakness  of  mine,  I  proceed  to  give  some  more  serious 
experiences  than  the  first  I  have  submitted  to  your  readers. 

Some  years  ago  I  had  occasion  to  travel  beyond  the 
boundary  of  the  colony  of  Natal,  in  a  country  where  the 
Kaffirs'  savage  nature  and  the  Kaffirs'  savage  king  ruled 
rampant.  When,  so  far  from  being  able  to  "take  mine 
ease  in  mine  inn,"  I  considered  myself  fortunate  if  by 
chance  I  arrived  at  a  kraal  (or  Kaffir  village),  where  the 
usual  concomitants  of  Kaffir  domesticity  only  allowed  you 
to  take  your  uneasy  rest  in  a  private  house,  or  rather  hut, 
and  where  even  these  equivocal  havens  of  rest  were  so  few* 
and  far  between,  and  the  country  so  infested  with  wild 
animals,  that  I  was  glad  to  pay  almost  any  price,  and 
submit  to  almost  any  amount  of  inconvenience,  for  the 
privilege  of  shelter. 

I  had  arrived  at  a  kraal  just  as  it  was  growing  dark ; 
and  from  the  top  of  the  hill  I  noticed  that  there  was  an 
unusual  commotion — many  fires  and  many  people  passing  to 
and  fro.  Being  rather  anxious  about  my  accommodation 
for  the  night  I  pressed  on,  and  on  arriving  at  my  destina- 
tion was  surprised  at  finding  that,  instead  of  the  usual 
greetings  and  boisterous  welcome,  no  one  spoke  to  me  or 

E 


50  KAFFIR  DOCTORS. 

noticed  me  in  any  way.  I  need  not  say  that  I  felt  annoyed 
at  this  cool  reception,  it  was  so  unusual,  as  at  a  Zulu  kraal 
you  are  always  welcomed  with  hearty  salutations ;  hut  if, 
like  the  auld  Hielan  wife,  "  She  disna  mak'  ony  sliarge  " 
for  the  hospitality,  it  is  expected,  and  you  generally  have 
to  "pay  for  your  whistle"  in  the  shape  of  a  handsome  present 
at  parting. 

At  last,  on  becoming  urgent  for  lodging  and  something 
to  eat,  I  was  told  that  I  could  not  be  attended  to  or  allowed 
sleeping  room,  as  a  great  "  Doctress  "  from  Natal,  with  all 
her  suite,  was  there  staying  for  the  night,  en  route  to  King 
Panda,  by  whom  she  had  been  summoned  to  prescribe  for 
him  in  some  trifling  illness,  and  to  counteract  the  spells  of 
his  enemies,  to  which,  of  course,  he  ascribed  his  illness. 

One  part  of  the  duty  which  she  was  expected  to  perform 
rather  amused  me,  although  it  was  related  with  all  imagin- 
able gravity. 

The  Zulus  in  the  north-east  had  been  very  greatly 
annoyed  by  lions,  which  had  during  that  season  appeared  in 
great  numbers,  killing  the  people  and  the  cattle  ;  and,  as  I 
stated  before,  nothing  of  this  kind,  or  death  by  sickness,  is 
ever  allowed  to  arise  from  natural  causes.  It  had  been  told 
the  king  that  certain  poAverful  Doctors  amongst  the  Ama- 
tongas — the  tribe  bordering  on  the  north-east — had  cast 
spells  over  the  lions,  and  despatched  them  into  Zululand  to 
destroy  the  people  and  cattle  of  the  king. 

This  the  Natal  Doctress,  being  of  great  repute — a  black 
"  Dr  Mary  Walker  "  in  fact — was  expected  to  counteract — 
exorcise  the  bad  Ehlose  of  the  Amatongas,  remove  the  spell 
Avhich  caused  the  king's  sickness,  and  send  the  lions  back  to 
their  original  habitat.  Both  of  these  objects,  I  afterwards 
heard,  were  effected ;  although  the  most  probable  way  of 


PORTRAIT  OF  A   KAFFIR  AVITCH-EXORCLST.  51 

accounting  for  it  was  that,  the  approach  of  summer  causing 
the  game  to  go  inland  for  "pastures  green,"  the  lions 
"  followed  suit "  as  a  matter  of  course,  while  the  inability 
to  eat  and  drink — in  fact,  a  little  wholesome  starvation — 
had  restored  the  king's  appetite  and  health. 

I  decided  at  last  on  appealing  to  this  great  lady  for  a  hut 
for  the  night ;  and,  knowing  that  she  would  be  all-powerful, 
I  took  my  measures  accordingly.  To  my  surprise,  however, 
she  needed  no  bribing,  but  received  me,  metaj)horically,  with 
open  arms,  and  said  that  "  as  we  were  fellow-subjects  of 
<3ueen  Victoria,  she  would  procure  me  the  usual  hospitality." 

I  have  never  in  my  life  seen  such  a  horrible-looking  being 
«as  this  woman  was.  In  height  she  was  about  the  middle 
size,  and  very  fat.  From  her  ankles  to  the  calf  of  the  leg 
was  wrapped  round  with  the  entrails  of  a  cow,  or  some  animal 
of  the  kind,  filled  with  fat  and  blood.  Then  came  the 
usual  petticoat,  made  of  hide,  secured  and  embroidered  with 
lions'  and  tigers'  teeth,  snakes'  bones,  beads,  round  bulb- 
looking  things,  little  buck  horns,  and  such-like  savage 
bijouterie  ;  round  the  loins  was  one  mass  of  entrails,  snake 
skeletons,  medicine  bags,  roots,  human  and  other  teeth, 
brass  buttons,  and  wire.  The  body  was  tattooed  all  over, 
iind  smeared  with  red  and  black  earth ;  round  the  neck  was 
a  repetition  of  the  above  "  ornaments."  The  hair  was  long 
and  smeared  with  all  sorts  of  abominations,  with  a  stuffed 
snake  round  the  forehead  by  way  of  decoration  ;  a  tiger 
skin  hung  down  her  back,  with  the  grinning  physog.  showing 
over  her  head,  and  the  head  of  the  snake  peering,  with  a 
startling  lifelikeness,  out  of  its  mouth.  And,  "oh!  ye  gods 
and  little  fishes,"  didn't  she  sm — 1 — ahem  ! 

Keeping  at  a  respectful  distance — which  was  necessary 
under  the  circumstances — I  entered  into  a  conversati(  n  with 


52  KAFFIR  DOCTORS. 

my  lady  friend,  and  I  confess  with  sorrow  that  I  was  so 
unpoHte,  or  impoHtic  rather,  as  to  commence  "  chaffing "" 
her  about  the  powers  she  claimed.  The  argument  lasted  a 
long  time,  and  at  last  she  promised  me  that  I  should  have 
instances  of  her  j)ower  ere  long,  which  would  completely 
convince  me.  She  would  not  condescend  on  particulars, 
but  simply  said  that  I  would  recognise  her  hand  in  the 
matter,  as  I  should  go  out  of  the  country  uithout  a  coinimnion 
or  a  hoof  of  cattle !  This  I  laughed  at,  saying  she  might 
bribe  or  frighten  my  companions  (my  Kaffir  servants)  away, 
and  might  induce  them  or  others  to  steal  my  cattle.  But  I 
had  soon  cause  to  wish  that  I  had  never  seen  or  spoken  to 
her,  as,  by  a  coincidence  as  strange  as  it  was  unpleasant, 
her  words  came  true. 

r  give  these  experiences  as  instances  of  the  power  which 
these  Doctors  possess  over  the  native  mind.  No  arguments 
will  have  the  slightest  effect  in  counteracting  the  wildest 
speech  or  threat;  and  everything  which  haj^pens  afterwards, 
which  is  at  all  out  of  the  common,  is  at  once  twisted  and 
turned  so  as  to  be  evidence  in  favour  of  the  Nyanga's 
(doctor's)  power. 

We  were  very  hospitably  treated  that  night — coffee  and 
wine  were  amongst  our  protectress'  stores — and  I  j^arted 
from  her  in  the  morning  with  a  laughing  reminder  of  her 
promise  of  the  night  before.  The  only  answer  I  got  was  in 
English,  "All  right!" 

We  had  scarcely  travelled  five  miles  when  one  of  my  men 
pointed  out  a  herd  of  buffalo  a  little  way  off  the  road,  and 
it  was  immediately  decided  that  we  should  try  and  kill  one. 
Leaving  two  natives  with  the  cattle,  we  started.  We  could 
see  two  of  the  animals  standing  in  a  capital  position,  just 
below  a  clump  of  thick  bush,  which  afforded  us  cover  to 


KAFFIRS  KILLED  BY  BUFFALO  AND  ALLIGATOR.  ,53 

creep  round.  I  told  one  of  my  people  to  go  one  way  and 
stand  by  a  tree,  about  three  or  four  feet  from  the  chmip, 
but  hidden  from  the  buffalo,  while  I  went  in  the  other 
"direction  and  took  the  first  shot.  Thus  far  all  went  well. 
I  got  pretty  close,  fired,  and  dropped  one.  Directly  I  fired 
the  rest  of  the  herd  started  out  of  the  clump  in  all  direc- 
tions, and  one  of  them  charged  right  out  at  the  man  at  the 
tree  and  "  pinned "  him  before  he  could  look  round  or 
make  the  slightest  effort  to  escape.  I  was  terribly  shocked 
at  this  fatal  termination  to  our  day's  sport ;  but  never  for 
one  moment  did  the  prophecy  of  the  Doctress  cross  my 
mind.  Not  so  with  my  Kaffirs,  however,  for  they  looked 
j^articularly  queer,  although  such  "trifles"  don't  usually 
disturb  their  equanimity;  and  while  they  said  nothing  to 
me,  I  could  perceive  that  they  discussed  the  occurrence  long 
iind  seriously  among  themselves. 

All  went  well  again  after  that  for  a  couple  of  days,  with 
the  exception  that  the  cattle  took  the  hoof  sickness,  and  could 
only  travel  very  slowly,  and  with  long  intervals  of  rest. 

On  the  third  day  we  had  to  cross  a  river  famed  for  alliga- 
tors. The  water  was  a  little  high,  up  to  our  waists,  and 
flowing  rapidly  over  slippery  stones.  The  drift,  or  ford, 
was  pretty  good,  but  just  below  there  was  a  deep  pool.  In 
crossing,  one  of  the  cattle  turned  down  the  river  drinking, 
when  one  of  the  Kaffirs  took  two  or  three  rapid  steps  to 
turn  it,  but,  imfortunately,  missed  his  footing,  and  in  a 
second  was  shouting  for  help  and  S2:)lashing  in  the  deep  pool 
below.  He  was  not  more  than  three  yards  from  us,  and  I 
was  reaching  out  a  stick  to  him,  when  suddenly  his  arms 
were  thrown  up  with  a  yell,  there  was  a  swirl  in  the  water, 
something  like  a  log  appeared  for  a  moment,  and — the  poor 
fellow  was  gone  ! 


54  KAFFIR  DOCTORS. 

We  remained  staring  at  one  another  for  two  or  three- 
seconds,  then  ont  we  went,  helter-skelter,  as  best  we  could. 
Not  a  word  was  spoken  by  the  Kaffirs  for  several  hours ; 
and  when  I  tried  to  break  through  their  taciturnity,  wdiich 
made  me  feel  rather  miserable,  I  could  elicit  no  response. 

At  last,  without  any  preface,  one  of  them  got  up  and 
said,  "  Let  us  go  home."  "  Yes,"  I  said,  "  that  is  just 
what  I  want — let  us  go."  Still,  I  never  thought  of  the 
Doctress ;  but  the  Kaffirs  did,  and  it  appeared  that  when 
they  said,  "  Let  us  go  home,"  they  meant  to  go  without 
the  cattle,  and  leave  me  alone  ;  and  they  excused  themselves 
by  saying  that  it  was  of  no  use  fighting  against  the  predic- 
tion, and,  if  they  remained,  they  would  only  be  killed  like 
the  others,  or  else  die.  Threats,  arguments,  and  promises 
were  all  in  vain  ;  I  might  kill  them  if  I  liked — it  was  the 
end  they  expected  ;  I  knew  nothing — how  indeed  could  I  T 
— of  the  powers  of  their  Doctors.  What  was  the  use  of 
plenty  of  money  to  them,  when,  if  they  accepted  it,  they 
would  die  or  be  killed  on  the  road  1  and  so  the  end  of  it 
w^as  that  they  w^ent  off  in  a  body,  and  I  was  left  in  a, 
precious  quandary. 

Certainly  I  was  in  a  pretty  predicament.  Drive  the 
cattle  without  assistance  I  could  not,  for  there  were  about 
a  hundred,  footsore  and  inclined  to  straggle  as  they  were; 
and  I  was  compelled  to  leave  them  at  the  first  kraal,  with  a 
l^romise  of  liberal  joayment  if  they  were  taken  care  of  until 
I  could  proceed  to  Natal  and  get  other  Kaffirs. 

And  thus  it  happened  that  /  left  the  country  without  a 
companion  or  a  hoof  of  cattle  ! 

The  coincidence  struck  me  as  "  passing  strange,"  and  it 
annoyed  me  excessively  as  I  saw  at  once  that  nothing  would 
now  shake  the  belief  of  the  natives  who  had  been  with  me^ 


INTERVIEW   WITH   A  KAFFIR   DOCTOR.  55 

who  would  to  a  certainty  inoculate  a  large  circle  of  their 
friends  with  the  virus.  But  as  all  I  suffered  at  that  time 
was  only  a  little  inconvenience,  I  did  not  mind  it  so  much. 

I  went  into  Natal  and  procured  other  Kaffirs;  but,  alas!  on 
my  return  I  found  that  the  lung-sickness  had  broken  out  at 
the  kraal,  where  I  had  left  my  cattle,  and  all  I  brought  back 
with  me  was  seven  head  out  of  a  hundred !  Surely  "a  heavy 
blow  and  sore  discouragement "  enough  for  my  unbelief  in 
the  supernatural  powers  of  the  "  Nyanga."  Certes,  I  never 
again  meddled  with  Kaffir  notions  of  their  Doctors.  I 
had  got  "the  redder's  lick!" 

Some  time  afterwards  I  was  obliged  to  proceed  again  to 
the  Zulu  country  to  meet  my  Kaffir  elephant  hunters,  the 
time  for  their  return  having  arrived.  They  were  hunting 
in  a  very  unhealthy  country,  and  I  had  agreed  to  wait  for 
them  on  the  N.E.  border,  the  nearest  point  I  could  go  to 
with  safety.  I  reached  the  appointed  rendezvous,  but  could 
not  gain  the  slightest  intelligence  about  my  people,  at  the 
kraal. 

After  waiting  some  time,  and  becoming  very  uneasy  about 
them,  one  of  my  servants  recommended  me  to  go  to  the 
Doctor,  and  at  last,  out  of  curiosity  and  pour  passer  les  temps, 
I  did  go.  I  stated  what  I  wanted — information  about  my 
hunters — and  I  was  met  by  a  stern  refusal.  "  I  cannot  tell 
anything  about  white  men,"  said  he,  "  and  I  know  nothing 
of  their  ways."  However,  after  some  persuasion  and 
promise  of  liberal  payment,  impressing  upon  him  the  fact 
that  it  was  not  white  men  but  Kaffirs  I  wanted  to  know 
about,  he  at  last  consented,  saying  "  he  would  open  the 
gate  of  distance,  and  would  travel  through  it,  even  although 
his  body  should  lie  before  me." 

His  first  proceeding  was  to  ask  me  the  number  and  names 


56  KAFFIR  DOCTORS. 

of  my  liunters.  To  this  I  demurred,  telling  him  that  if  he 
obtained  that  information  from  me  he  might  easily  substi- 
tute some  news  which  he  may  have  heard  from  others, 
instead  of  "  the  spiritual  telegraphic  news "  which  I  ex- 
pected him  to  get  from  his  "  familiar."  To  this  he  answered, 
"  I  told  you  I  did  not  understand  white  men's  ways ;  but 
if  I  am  to  do  anything  for  you  it  must  be  done  in  my 
way — not  in  yours."  On  receiving  this  fillip  I  felt  inclined 
to  give  it  up,  as  I  thought  I  might  receive  some  rambling 
statement  with  a  considerable  dash  of  truth — it  being  easy 
for  anyone  who  knew  anything  of  hunting  to  give  a  tolerably 
correct  idea  of  their  motions.  However,  I  conceded  this 
point  also,  and  otherwise  satisfied  him. 

The  Doctor  then  mad^  eight  little  fires — that  being  the 
number  of  my  hunters  ;  on  each  he  cast  some  roots,  which 
emitted  a  curious  sickly  odour  and  thick  smoke ;  into  each 
he  cast  a  small  stone,  shouting  as  he  did  so,  the  name  to 
which  the  fire  was  dedicated  ;  then  he  ate  some  "  medicine," 
and  fell  over  in  what  appeared  to  be  a  trance  for  about  ten 
minutes,  during  all  Avhicli  time  his  limbs  kept  moving. 
Then  he  seemed  to  wake,  went  to  one  of  the  fires,  raked 
the  ashes  about,  looked  at  the  stone  attentively,  described 
the  man  faithfully,  and  said,  "  This  man  has  died  of  the 
fever,  and  your  gun  is  lost."  To  the  next  fire  as  before, 
"  Tliis  man  (correctly  described)  has  killed  four  elephants,/ 
and  then  he  described  the  tusks.  The  next,  "  This  man 
(again  describing  him)  has  been  killed  by  an  elephant,  but 
your  gun  is  coming  home  ;  "  and  so  on  through  the  whole, 
the  men  being  minutely  and  correctly  described ;  their 
success  or  non-success  equally  so.  I  was  told  where  the 
survivors  were  and  what  they  were  doing,  and  that  in  three 
months  they  would  come  out,  but  as  they  would  not  expect 


KAFFIR  DIABLERIE.  57 

to  find  me  waiting  on  them  there  so  long  after  the  time 
appointed,  they  would  not  pass  that  way.  I  took  a  par- 
ticular note  of  all  this  information  at  the  time,  and  to  my 
utter  amazement  it  turned  out  cmred  in  every  jmrtimlarl 

It  was  scarcely  within  the  bounds  of  possibility  that  this 
man  could  have  had  ordinary  intelligence  of  the  hunters. 
They  were  scattered  about  in  a  country  two  hundred  miles 
away ;  and,  further  than  that,  he  could  not  have  had  the 
slightest  idea  of  my  intended  visit  to  him,  and  prepared 
himself  for  it,  as  I  called  upon  him  within  an  hour  of  its 
being  suggested  to  me. 

I  could  give  many  more  instances  of  this  "  power," 
"  diablerie,"  or  whatever  it  may  be  called,  but  this  last 
related  was  the  most  remarkable  ;  and  I  must  acknowledge 
that  I  have  no  theory  to  urge  or  explanation  to  offer  re- 
garding it,  for  I  have  in  vain  puzzled  my  own  brains,  and 
those  of  some  of  the  shrewdest  men  in  the  colony,  for  some 
sort  of  elucidation  of  the  mystery. 

I  am  afraid  I  may  tire  your  readers  with  these  crude 
anecdotes  ;  but  if  you  and  they  think  otherwise,  I  shall  be 
happy  to  send  you  some  other  papers  on  Kaffir  matters, 
which  will  show  to  those  "  who  stay  at  home  at  ease " 
something  antipodical  to  English  civilisation,  but  which  will 
still,  I  hope,  tend  to  prove  that  Kaffirs,  like  a  gentleman 
who  shall  be  nameless,  are  "  not  so  black  as  they  are 
sometimes  painted." 


A  TRIP  INTO  THE  ZULU,  AND  A  VISIT   TO 
KING  PANDA. 

(Glasgow  Her  alp,  February  and  March,  1868.) 

My  trip  was  from  that  "  brightest  jewel  in  the  British 
crown,"  Natal,  in  South  Africa,  into  a  neighbouring  terri- 
tory belonging  to  the  Zulus  ;  and  I  took  with  me  a  waggon, 
twelve  oxen  to  draw  it,  six  Kaffir  servants,  and  an  omnium 
gatherum  of  goods  for  the  purposes  of  trade. 

I  am  inclined  to  think  that  a  description  of  my  cavalcade 
may  not  be  uninteresting,  and  therefore  subjoin  a  pen-and- 
ink  photograph  of  it. 

Those  who  have  seen  the  model  of  the  South  African 
waggon  in  the  Exhibition  of  1862,  or  "the genuine  article" 
in  poor  Gordon  Cummin g's  Museum,  may  recollect  the 
shape  and  make  of  it ;  but  unless  they  have  travelled 
in  one  over  such  a  country  as  this — for  I  cannot  say 
roads  unless  on  the  hccus  a  nan  lucendo  j^rinciple — they 
can  have  no  conception  of  its  capabilities  and  wonderful 
adaptability  to  its  purposes.  A  machine  on  four  wheels, 
about  fourteen  feet  long,  loosely,  yet  strongly,  put  together, 
the  joints  and  bolts  working  all  ways,  so  that  one  wheel 
may  be  buried  in  a  hole,  and  the  front  or  hind  j^art  of  the 
waggon  sunk  with  it,  and  yet  the  other  wheel  will  be  per- 
fectly straight  and  upright !  It  is  well  covered  with  canvas, 
which  makes  it  so  far  comfortable.  To  see  this  "ship 
of  the  desert"  coming  sailing  over  ground  full  of  stones 
and  holes,  is  something  wonderful;  it  twists  and  wriggles 


IN  APPRECIATION   OF   COLENSO.  5^ 

about  in  the  most  incomprehensible,  yet  safe,  manner, 
and  jolts  frightfully.  Nine  of  the  oxen  were  steady 
old  stagers,  but  three  of  them  were  young,  undergoing  the 
process  of  "  breaking-in,"  which  consists  in  tying  them 
between  two  old  oxen  until  the  yoke  is  on,  then  thrashing 
them  until  they  kick  and  pull,  and  then  thrashing  them 
until  they  are  quiet  and  steady  again  !  After  undergoing 
this  ordeal  a  few  times  they  are  generally  quite  as  quiet 
and  tractable  as  Craiser  after  his  Rarey-fied  course  of 
treatment. 

Such  being  the  waggon  and  oxen,  we  now  come  to 
the  noble  Zulus.  They  are  a  very  decent  lot;  but,  "oh I 
ye  gods ! "  must  I  confess  it  ? — not  one  of  them  ever  heard 
of  Colenso.  When  I  spoke  to  them  of  the  benefits 
they  have  received  by  being  brought  by  him  before 
the  notice  of  the  generous  Christianising  and  civilising 
British  public — when  I  pointed  out  to  them  the  churches 
and  schools  whicli  are,  no  doubt,  spread  over  the  land  by 
his  means  and  with  the  sums  raised  by  him  from  generous 
Christian  philanthropists  for  the  benefit  of  his  diocese,  and 
reminded  them  of  the  care  and  anxiety  he  has  always 
taken  in  and  shown  towards  them,  in  order  to  render  them 
cognisant  and  worthy  of  the  blessing  they  enjoy  in  living- 
under  a  civilised  government,  and  in  the  care  of  such  a 
bishop  ;  and  which  they  may  have  in  richer  abundance  by 
turning  from  their  own  ways,  which,  of  course,  must  be 
evil,  to  those  of  a  Christian  people,  which,  of  course,  must 
be  good — upon  my  word,  wonderful  as  it  may  appear,  they 
are  so  blind  that  they  positively  do  not  or  will  not  see  it ! 

Then,  again,  when  determined  to  add  my  mite  to  the 
Bishop's  Imidahle  endeavours  for  the  benefit  of  his  flock, 
I  took  the  trouble  to  read  to  them — ^translating  as  I  went 


60  A  TRIP  INTO  THPJ  ZULU. 

Along  into  the  purest  Zulu — liis  "  First  Book  on  the  Penta- 
teuch," which  I  happened  to  have  with  me,  omitting  none 
of  the  algebraic  or  mathematical  signs,  but  giving  every- 
thing— such  is  the  perverseness  or  stupidity  of  this  people 
that  they  didn't  seem  to  be  any  the  better  for  it ;  so, 
€oming  to  the  conclusion  that  they  must  be  utterly  irre- 
claimable— "  Anathema  Maranatha  " — I  just  did  what  the 
Bishop  does — let  them  alone  I 

But  to  return.  In  describing  my  Kaffirs,  I  shall  begin 
with  "  Jacob,"  a  very  "  grave  and  reverend  signior," 
highly  impressed  with  the  dignity  of  his  position,  middling 
honest,  very  obliging,  rather  lazy,  and  has  been  in  my 
service  (off  and  on)  for  ten  years. 

"  Sequata,"  the  leader,  a  boy  very  much  given  to  tears, 
■dirt,  and  food — especially  food — a  new  hand. 

"  Entabin,"  the  hunter,  has  been  in  my  service  since  he 
was  a  boy — twelve  or  fourteen  years  ago — a  good  shot  and 
very  handy  for  looking  after  the  guns,  loading  cartridges, 
•&C. — cleanly  in  his  person — conceited,  but  faithful. 

"  Jacob,"  the  carrier,  came  to  me  at  the  same  time  as 
Entabin— can  drive  and  shoot  a  little,  but  cannot  be  consi- 
dered very  accomplished  in  either — "cheeky,"  and  swears  by 
his  "Boss." 

"  Salt,"  the  cook,  ^Y^^gol\-maid^  laund?'e55,  and  house- 
keeper ;  has  been  in  my  employ  many  years — a  very  good 
fellow^ — cleanly  in  his  habits,  and  prides  himself  upon  his 
English.  Being  asked  (in  Kaffir)  what  he  is  looking  for 
<amongst  the  grass,  he  disdains  to  answer  in  his  own  langu- 
age, or  even  to  use  the  "  Pigeon  English  "  word  "  Moote," 
but  says  "  Medditsin,"  and  to  "  Where  is  it  ? "  replies, 
^'  Heel  he  is." 

"  Sam,"    another  carrier — the  butt  of  the  rest ;    a  good 


61 


fellow  enough,  however — spends  all  his  money  on  clothes, 
and  rum,  and  goes  into  debt  for  the  same  laudable  purposes, 
.so  that  he  is,  in  a  manner,  compelled  to  stick  by  me,  being 
afraid  to  go  home  to  Natal  and  face  his  creditors.  He  does 
very  well  in  Zulu-land,  however,  where  there  is  neither  rum 
to  be  got  nor  money  to  borrow. 

With  this  cavalcade,  and  the  waggon  well  loaded,  I  left 
my  home,  about  forty  miles  on  the  Natal  side  of  the  boun- 
dary, on  the  17th  October,  "Anno  Domini"  1866. 

We  passed  through  a  very  pretty  country,  partly  dotted 
over  with  clumps  of  mimosa  trees  and  partly  covered  with 
denser  bush,  with  here  and  there  cultivation  so  luxuriant 
as  to  afford  satisfactory  evidence  of  what  can  be  accom- 
plished. We  crossed  three  or  four  small  rivers,  and  then, 
last  of  all  and  most  important,  the  Tugela,  the  boundary  of 
the  colony  of  Natal  and  Zulu-land.  We  had  to  take  the 
waggon  to  pieces  and  boat  it  over ;  but  after  a  good  deal  of 
bother  and  an  outlay  of  two  pounds,  Zulu-land  opened  its 
arms  to  us.  Me  it  received  most  vmmistakeably;  for,  in 
leaping  from  the  boat,  I  pitched  out  head  foremost  and  left  a 
cast  of  my  physiognomy  in  the  sand.  But,  barring  this  little 
accident,  all  went  well ;  and  we  had  tlie  proud  consciousness 
that  we  had  now  only  ourselves  to  depend  upon  in  the 
midst  of  a  savage  and  warlike  people,  and  yet  we  feared 
nothing  !  We  carried  no  "  British  ^gis "  with  us ;  bo- 
cause,  to  tell  the  honest  truth,  the  Zulus  hadn't  the  slightest 
idea  of  what  it  is — ^yet  we  felt  no  timidity.  So,  after  a 
good  supper,  we  determined  to  go  up  to  the  King's,  and,  as 
it  were,  "  beard  the  very  lion  in  his  den."  Of  course,  we 
knew  very  well  that  nobody  would  annoy  us,  Imt  then  it  is 
en  regie  to  indulge  in  a  little  "  tall  talk "  on  such  an 
occasion,  as  it  tickles  the  ears  of  the  uninitiated. 


62  A  TRIP  INTO  THE  ZULU. 

We  travelled  on  -for  several  days  through  a  A^ery  broken 
country,  but  constantly  mountmg.  to  the  first  plateau — a 
tract  of  high  level  land,  running  north  and  south,  about 
thirty  miles  from  the  sea,  finely  timbered  hi  some  parts, 
and  covered  with  small  game — bucks  and  birds. 

Towards  the  north  end  of  this  level  lies  Eundi,  the  head 
kraal  of  the  King's  son  Cetchwyo,  who,  although  not 
exactly  King,  reigns  nearly  absolutely. 

While  I  was  there,  word  came  from  the  King,  granting 
permission  to  the  regiment  of  which  Cetchwyo  is  Colonel 
to  "  Toonja,"  that  is,  that  they  were  of  age  to  marry,  and 
might  put  upon  their  heads  the  ring — the  sign  of  manhood. 
On  receiving  this  gracious  message,  he  sent  for  all  the  men 
within  a  distance  of  thirty  miles  to  come  up  in  their  various 
regiments  to  his  kraal,  and  have  a  feast  and  dance  in  honour 
of  the  King's  condescension. 

About  four  in  the  afternoon  he  started  his  runners  off, 
like  Roderick  Dhu  with  the  cross  of  fire,  with  instructions 
that  all  the  people  were  to  be  there  next  morning  by  day- 
light. All  those  who  lived  furthest  off  were  up  to  time,  but 
^bout  five  hundred  who  lived  pretty  near  at  hand,  thinking, 
I  have  no  doubt,  that  they  had  plenty  of  time,  were  about 
half-an-hour  late — "Nearest  the  kirk,  furthest  frae  grace." 
Cetchwyo  saw  them  coming  in  the  distance,  and  instructed 
about  a  thousand  men  to  go  outside  the  gate,  make  a  lane 
for  them  to  pass  through,  and  when  they  were  in  to  close 
the  entrance.  Up  they  came,  very  unsuspiciously,  shouting 
and  clashing  their  shields  and  assegais  in  honour  of  the 
Prince  ;  but  directly  they  got  within  the  gate  it  was  closed, 
and  one  of  the  captains  coming  forward  simply  said,  "  Why 
are  you  late?  Beat  them!"  Immediately  all  the  others 
who  were  in  the  kraal  fell  upon  them  and  did  beat  them 


ZULU   CODE   OF  PUNISHMENT.  63 

with  a  vengeance.  The  poor  fellows  made  no  resistance,  but 
only  guarded  themselves  as  well  as  they  could,  and  tried  in 
every  way  to  escape.  The  noise. and  clatter  of  sticks — they 
did  not  use  their  assegais — was  tremendous,  and  broken  heads 
were  going  freely.  At  last  they  managed  to  get  out,  and 
they  were  chased  all  over  the  country — "  they  scattered  like 
a  herd  of  wilde-beeste  when  a  lion  makes  his  sudden  appear- 
<ance  in  their  midst,"  as  a  Zulu  described  the  stampede. 
One  fellow  was  chasing  another,  who  suddenly  stopped, 
when  one  of  the  assegais  which  his  pursuer  carried  in  his 
left  hand  accidentally  run  him  through  and  killed  him  :  but 
that  Avas  the  only  fatal  result  of  this  fray. 

While  at  Cetchwyo's  I  could  not  help  admiring  how 
thoroughly  he  had  made  himself  acquainted  with  his  people 
from  all  parts  of  the  country.  I  should  think  that  in  nine 
days,  at  least  two  hundred  different  head-men  came  on  all 
sorts  of  business,  each  one  of  whom  he  greeted  by  his  name, 
and  inquired  into  their  special  circumstances ;  and  they 
left  him  evidently  highly  satisfied  with  his  urbanity  and 
condescension. 

He  has  decreed  that  in  future  no  one  except  witches  shall 
be  killed  in  the  Zulu  country.  AVliat  have  hitherto  been 
capital  crimes  are  now  punishable  with  the  loss  of  one  or 
both  eyes,  and  for  this  purpose  a  knife  and  fork  have  been 
provided — the  one  to  cut  the  nerves,  the  other  to  pick  out  the  eye  ! 

Cetchwyo  is  a  stoutly  built  black  Kaffir ;  and  of  him  I 
shall  have  more,  to  say  anon. 

We  left  the  Eundi,  and  travelled  until  we  came  to  the 
brink  of  the  Umhlatusi  "Hlanzi,"  a  valley  of  about  twenty 
miles  in  width,  between  tile  first  and  main  plateaus  of  the 
country,  covered  with  mimosa  trees,  and  through  which 
winds  the  river  "Umhlatusi."      This  is  a  very  beautiful 


64  A  TRIP  INTO  THE  ZULU. 

district.  From  the  lofty  hills  on  the  south  side  you  look 
down  on  an  extensive  plain,  about  six  hundred  or  seven 
hundred  feet  beneath  you.  Overlooking  it  thus,  you  can 
distinguish  all  the  patches  of  green  grass  between  the  clumps 
of  mimosa,  here  large  and  there  small;  and  at  that  lofty 
elevation  you  are  not  aware  that  what  looks  so  short  and 
green  is  a  tangled  net-work  of  strong  coarse  grass  as  high  as. 
your  waist.  Near  the  centre  rises  a  conical  hill  called 
"  Mandowee,"  and  on  the  slopes  of  that  eminence  we  saw 
some  herds  of  buffalo  and  koodoo,  w^hich  added  life  to,  and 
enhanced  the  beauty  of  the  landscape. 

Directly  we  out-spanned,  I  sent  one  of  the  Kaffirs  with  a 
gun  to  kill  a  buffalo  for  our  larder.  He  took  two  other  natives 
with  him,  and  I  sat  upon  the  brink  of  the  plateau  and  watched 
the  whole  proceeding  through  a  capital  binocular.  For  a 
long  time  everything  was  quiet,  but  suddenly  there  was  a 
rush  of  buffalo  galloping  off  in  every  direction,  a  faint  sound 
reached  the  ear,  a  slight  curl  of  smoke  was  seen  hovering 
over  a  clump  of  bush,  and  a  black  spot  dotted  the  ground ! 
In  about  an  hour  the  Kaffirs  came  marching  up  the  hill, 
singing  the  hunter's  death-song.  This  is  always  sung  when 
they  have  been  successful,  and  goes  to  a  strange  wild  air. 
I  do  not  know  the  composer  of  either  the  words  or  the  music, 
but  it  has  a  very  exciting  effect — even  on  myself,  who  am 
rather  a  cool  customer — when  sung  by  a  number  of  people. 
It  goes  on  in  this  Avay  : — 

"The  assegai  of  England  {i.e.,  the  gnn), 
There  it  is  disappearing.     (In  the  bush  is  meant) 
Do  you  hear  ? 
It  explodes  !  " 

Some  variations,  almost  untranslatable,  and  then  repeat 
da  capo. 


A  KAFFIR   SHIBBOLETH.  65 

I  may  here  mention  that  the  natives  have  regular 
"  nyangas "  (doctors),  whose  business  it  is  to  compose 
songs,  set  them  to  music,  and  teach  them  to  the  people ; 
and  I  can  assure  you  that  some  of  their  effusions  are  well 
worthy  of  praise,  and  create  as  great  a  sensation  among  the 
Kaffirs  here  as  a  new  opera  by  Yerdi  or  Gounod  would  with 
you  at  home. 

We  crossed  the  plain,  and  ascended  the  hills  on  the 
opposite  or  north  side  in  one  day.  We  reached  the  level 
plains  on  their  summit — for  recollect  they  are  table  moun- 
tains— through  a  deep  gorge,  only  remarkable,  however,  for 
the  name  of  a  round-topped  hill,  by  which  you  wind,  and 
which  guards  the  head  of  the  pass.  To  spell  it  is,  I  am  afraid, 
impossible ;  to  pronounce  it,  equally  so  ;  but  I  will  do  my 
endeavour  to  enlighten  the  reader — "  Nxockqwin  ! "  You 
sound  the  "  N  "  first.  The  "  x  "  is  pronounced  by  press- 
ing the  tongue  against  the  roof  of  the  mouth,  and  letting  it 
go  suddenly  with  a  click  on  the  "  ock  "  as  in  clock.  You 
manage  the  "  q "  by  clearing  with  a  loud  noise  that  part 
of  your  throat  just  under  your  right  ear  at  the  same  time 
as  you  pronounce  the  last  syllable  "  win."  But,  remember, 
you  must  do  all  this  continuously  in  one  word,  and  not  spit 
out  all  these  sounds  as  if  they  were  so  many  distinct  ones. 
This  suggests  to  my  mind  the  anecdote  of  the  singing  pupil, 
whose  master,  after  keeping  him  at  the  scales  for  five  years, 
dismissed  him  as  fit  to  sing  anything.  But  I  know  many 
Europeans  who  are  good  Kaffir  speakers,  and  have  been  in 
the  colony  a  dozen  years  in  the  constant  practice  of  the 
language,  and  yet  have  not,  and  seemingly  never  will, 
overcome  this  Kaffir  shibboleth. 

The  next  day  we  arrived,  without  any  adventurous  inci- 
dent, at  one  of  the  King's  kraals  or  country  seats,  where  we 

F 


66  A  TRIP  INTO   THE  ZULU. 

were  detained  four  days  by  rain.  We  were  unquestionably 
(as  we  should  have  been  in  the  shadow  of  the  King's  palace) 
under  the  influence  of  "  the  raining  pours  !  " 

It  is,  for  even  the  most  Mark  Tapleyish  person,  slightly 
dreary  being  detained  in  one  spot  by  wet  weather,  especi- 
ally if  you  are  travelling  in  Zulu-land  and  in  a  waggon. 
Doctor  Marigold  says  truly  that  a  waggon  in  such  circum- 
stances does  find  out  the  holes  in  one's  temper  awfully  ! 
You  are  either  obliged  to  stick  to  the  very  limited  compass 
of  the  waggon,  or  else  seek  society  in  the  huts  of  the  natives, 
of  which  experience  I  assure  you  that  "  a  little  goes  a  long 
way."  Not  that  one  cannot  obtain  any  fun  out  of  it,  if 
you  know  the  language  well,  and  choose  to  indulge  in 
telling  extraordinary  tales  of  the  white  man's  doing-s  to  the 
old  women  and  the  men,  and  listening  to  their  decidedly 
original  remarks,  which,  from  their  naiveU,  are  often  ex- 
tremely amusing.  But  then  you  cannot  vary  the  subjects 
much,  as,  besides  your  own  Munchausenisms,  cattle,  food, 
and  marriages,  with  any  little  floating  gossip,  are  the  whole 
and  sole  staple  of  the  conversation  of  the  natives.  And 
then,  again,  it  is  not  pleasant  to  be  cooped  up  in  a  round 
hut  like  a  Brobdignagian  bee-hive,  about  ten  feet  in  dia- 
meter, with  a  fifteen-inch  rat-hole  of  a  door,  which  serves 
for  window  and  chimney  besides,  as  there  is  no  other  outlet 
for  the  smoke ;  and  consequently  your  eyes  are  smarting 
and  watering  all  the  time,  which  makes  you  feel  envious  of 
the  smoke-proof  optics  of  the  Zulus. 

My  principal  consolations  when  it  rains  are  my  pipe  and 
my  books.  I  have  one  volume  especially — a  two  hundred- 
year-old  edition  of  Titus  Livy's  History  of  Eome — which  I 
find  a  famous  stand-by  in  all  weathers  and  at  all  times.  Fre- 
quently, with  an  empty  larder,  have  I  dined  sumptuously 


A  PLAGUE   OF  WOLVES.  67 

off  the  delights  of  Capua,  and  assisted  digestion  by  reading 
of  the  hardships  endured  by  the  Faventines  and  the  Sagun- 
tines.     There's  "a  deal  of  battles"  in  that  history  ! 

Again,  to  lie  in  your  waggon  listening  to  the  pattering  of 
the  rain  within  a  couple  of  feet  of  your  nose,  watching  the 
curl  of  the  smoke  as  it  emerges  and  rises  from  your  meer- 
schaum, and  building  castles  in  the  air,  is  decidedly  luxurious, 
and  a  very  jolly  way  of  enjoying  the  dolce  far  niente. 

At  last  we  were  able  to  start  again,  and  after  a  week's 
travelling  without  any  remarkable  adventures,  except  some 
narrow  escapes  from  capsizing  the  waggon,  we  came  within 
a  day's  journey  of  the  King's  kraal,  and  there  we  remained 
trading  for  nearly  a  fortnight.  The  head  man  of  the  kraal 
was  a  very  decent  old  fellow,  "  fat  and  scant  o'  breath," 
and  "  happy  as  a  king."  The  only  plague  of  his  life  was 
the  wolves.  We  could  hear  them  at  night  howling  all 
round  the  kraal,  and  I  frequently  had  a  pop  at  them  to 
frighten  them  off.  The  old  man  told  me  that  they  fre- 
quently carried  off  sheep,  goats,  and  calves  out  of  the  very- 
house,  that  some  of  them  were  common  wolves,  but  that 
others  belonged  to  "Takati's"  (witches);  and  when  I  asked 
him  how  he  could  tell  that,  he  answered  that  he  had  seen 
mealies  in  their  droppings,  and  where  could  they  get 
mealies  except  from  their  masters  1 

I  may  mention  incidentally  that  this  "  Tri]^  "  was  written 
under  difficulties,  many  of  them  trifling  in  themselves,  but 
still  very  annoying,  and  some  of  them  of  a  rather  formi- 
dable character.  There  was  no  room  in  the  waggon  to  write 
there  at  night,  while  in  the  day-time  we  were  never  free 
from  pests,  in  the  shape  of  girls,  boys,  and  young  men 
chattering,  whistling,  laughing,  and  jumping  all  about  the 
waggon.     The  natives  are  just  children  with  the  strength 


68  A  TRIP  INTO   THE  ZULU. 

and  passions  of  men;  they  climb  everywhere,  handling- 
everything,  and  asking  questions  on  all  subjects  within  their 
ken,  or  which  may  be  suggested  by  what  they  see  and  hear. 
When  you  don't  answer  their  interrogations,  one  will  take 
upon  himself  to  give  information  to  the  others,  and  some  of 
their  ideas  about  the  uses  of  things  are  most  laughable. 
They  themselves  know  of  no  other  use  to  which  anything 
can  be  applied  than  hunting,  fighting,  making  their  dresses, 
working  with  cattle,  or  cooking  food ;  it  can,  therefore,  be 
easily  understood  that  the  endeavour  to  apply  to  those 
jnirposes  all  the  multitudinous  articles  which  a  white  man 
carries  in  his  waggon,  and  which  he  considers  necessaries, 
often  elicits  the  most  ludicrous  comments  and  remarks. 
But,  withal,  the  Kaffirs  are  a  happy  race,  kindly  disposi- 
tioned,  and  generous  according  to  their  means,  but  terrible 
thieves  nevertheless.  Their  wants  are  very  few,  and  are 
supplied  without  nmch  labour.  Their  cattle  give  them 
milk,  and  their  land  corn  in  plenty.  Their  huts  they  can 
build,  of  wattles  and  thatch,  in  a  day.  Such  amusements 
as  they  have,  seem  to  be  sufficient  for  them,  and,  as  usual, 
"the  old,  old  story" — love-making — is  a  favourite  pastime 
with  them.  They  go  to  sleep  with  the  fowls  and  rise  with 
the  lark.  Their  lives  pass  away  in  an  unclouded  round — 
here  and  there,  perhaps,  a  shadow  comes  over  them  in  the 
shape  of  the  displeasure  of  the  King  or  their  Chief,  which, 
as  the  case  may  be,  they  may  have  incurred,  unwittingly  or 
otherwise ;  but  it  is  usually  only  sufficient  to  vary  the 
monotony  a  little.  It  is  very  seldom,  indeed,  that  their 
head  men  allow  their  offences  to  be  punished  with  death, 
or,  what  to  the  Kaffir  is  even  worse  than  death,  the  taking 
of  his  cattle ;  and  an  occasional  thrashing  with  heavy 
sticks  they  seem  to  mind  no  more  than  we  would  the- 
tickling  of  a  fly  on  one's  nose. 


"THE   camels'- HAIR-TEXTS   OF   KURDISTAN!"  69 

I  remember  reading  some  time  ago  about  ''  The  Camels'- 
liair-tents  of  Kurdistan " — a  good-sounding,  mouth-filling 
phrase,  and  one  which  smacks  of  the  romantic.  Hearing 
their  habitations  called  by  a  name  like  this,  completely 
does  away  with  all  the  notions  one  might  otherwise  have 
of  their  discomforts.  But,  sitting  one  night  in  a  Kaffir  hut, 
it  just  struck  me  that  the  compound  of  sour  milk,  calves, 
goats,  and  dirt  was  exactly  like  the  contents  of — I  must 
say  it  again — "The  Camels'-hair-tents  of  Kurdistan;"  and 
barring  the  historical  recollections,  I  might  as  well  be  in 
Eastern  Siberia  as  in  Southern  Africa,  there  is  so  little  real 
<lifFerence  between  savage  peoples. 

I  have  said  before  that  it  is  seldom  their  offences  are 
punished  with  death,  yet  it  must  be  borne  in  mind  that 
death  is  always  hovering  over  thenij  but,  although  they 
know  this  to  be  the  case,  they  think  no  more  of  their  end 
by  order  of  their  chiefs,  or  by  violence,  than  most  of  our- 
selves do  of  "shuffling  off  this  mortal  coil"  in  the  quietude 
of  our  beds  and  through  natural  causes. 

Umcallan,  the  old  head-man  I  have  just  mentioned,  had 
arrived  from  the  King's  a  few  days  before  I  reached  his 
kraal,  and  he  told  me  an  incident  which  happened  there 
which  shows  the  uncertain  tenure  by  which  life  is  held  in 
this  country. 

A  regiment  of  soldiers  were  going  through  some  evolu- 
tions before  Panda.  One  of  them  happened  to  wear  his 
hair  a  little  longer  than  ordinary,  which  the  King  having 
noticed,  he  flew  into  a  violent  rage,  and  ordered  the  man 
out,  and  had  him  killed  immediately.  The  only  comment 
he  made  on  this  was  "it  was  perfectly  right:  what  were  the 
people  for,  unless  to  be  killed  when  the  King  chose  r'  It  is 
the  old  story  resuscitated,  on  the  other  side  of  the  globe,  of 


70  A  TRIP  INTO   THE  ZULU. 

the  Highland  clansman,  "Come  oot  Tonald,  come  oot,  man, 
an'  be  hangit,  an'  pleesure  the  laird  !  " — proving  that  human 
nature  is  human  nature  all  the  world  over. 

After  a  pleasant  and  profitable  stay  at  Umcallan's,  we  left, 
and  travelled  about  half-a-day's  journey  towards  the  capital 
to  one  of  his  Majesty's  large  military  kraals,  the  "Escepene."" 

The  head  man  in  this  kraal  is,  as  Paddy  would  say,  a 
loomany  one  of  Panda's  mothers,  i.e.,  one  of  his  father 
"  Ensensengakona's "  wives  ;  and  a  remarkably  jolly  old 
lady  she  is. 

Langasana  is  the  biggest  woman  I  ever  saw,  weighing^ 
at  least  twenty-five  stone.  She  never  moves  out  of  the  hut, 
but  lolls  away  day  after  day  on  a  mat  inside,  "keeping  the 
corporation  up"  on  Kaffir  beer  and  beef. 

She  rules  over  a  large  tract  of  country,  and,  consequently,, 
has  her  hands  full  of  cases  to  decide  every  day. 

The  old  woman  is  governor,  but  the  kraal  belongs  to  the- 
King,  and  it  has,  therefore,  a  "  Sgohlo  " — like  the  inner 
apartment  of  the  Sultan's  palace — sacred  to  Langasana  her- 
self and  about  forty  girls,  "  the  pecooliar  wanity "  and 
p'operty  of  King  Panda.  It  is  a  great  honour  to  be 
admitted  into  the  Sgohlo,  and  at  night  it  is  jealously 
watched  by  the  Kaffir  Janissaries.  The  girls  are  allowed 
no  social  intercourse  with  the  other  sex.  They  grow  up- 
separated  and  apart  from  every  one  until  the  day  they  are 
bestowed  upon  those  "  whom  the  King  delighteth  to 
honour."  This  kind  of  reward  is  something  akin  to  the 
King  of  Siam's  white  elephant,  as,  in  return  for  the  present 
of  a  cava  sposa,  the  individual  thus  honoured  is  expected,  in 
order  to  show  his  gratitude,  to  send  to  his  Majesty  a  gift  of 
about  ten  times  the  value  of  an  ordinary  wife  in  the  regular- 
market. 


DISCORD  AMONG  THE  VILLAGE  BELLES.  71 

The  district  all  round  the  capital — a  square  of  about 
twenty  miles,  in  the  heart  of  the  country — is  called  "  Mah- 
labati,"  which  ordinarily  means  "  earth,"  but  in  this  case 
it  means  earth  par  excellence,  the  King's  earth !  and  all  the 
kraals  on  it  belong  to  the  King. 

Each  regiment  has  a  large  kraal  as  head-quarters,  but 
they  are  collectively  called  "  Mahlabati."  For  instance, 
Escepene  is  the  head-quarters  of  the  Escepe  or  Nonkenke 
regiment,  and  in  it  I  counted  three  hundred  and  thirty- 
eight  huts,  eighteen  of  which  are  in  the  Sgohlo. 

The  huts  are  planted  in  a  large  circle,  which  the  natives 
seem  to  have  an  especial  faculty  for  drawing ;  even  the 
children,  in  playing  at  making  kraals  in  the  sand,  will  draw 
one  as  correctly  as  if  they  had  used  a  compass.  A  square 
they  cannot  manage  by  any  means  ;  even  Kaffirs  who  have 
worked  for  whites,  and  understand  the  use  of  a  line,  will 
infallibly  go  askew. 

In  each  and  &,11  of  the  kraals  there  is  a  posy  of  girls,  and, 
sometimes,  as  in  more  civilised  regions,  the  belles  of  one 
kraal  will  have  a  quarrel  with  those  of  another,  and  then 
they  meet  and  fight  it  out,  as  happened  here  at  the  Escepene 
the  other  day. 

It  appears  that  some  girls  who  lived  close  by  were  carry- 
ing beer  to  the  King's,  and  were  met  by  three  or  four  of 
those  belonging  to  the  Escepene,  who  asked  them  how  they 
came  to  cover  up  the  King's  beer  with  nasty  rags.  It  is 
dangerous  work  jesting  with  Panda's  name,  and  an  accusa- 
tion of  this  sort  might,  if  not  rebutted,  become  a  very 
serious  matter ;  so  by  way  of  confutation  they  set  to  work 
and  severely  beat  the  jesters  ;  but  on  their  return  they  were 
met  by  the  whole  force  of  the  Escepene,  and  had  the 
compliment  returned  with  interest. 


72  A    TRIP   INTO   THE   ZULU. 

Next  day  all  Dugusa's  girls  turned  out,  encamped  about 
two  hundred  yards  from  the  waggon,  and  sent  two  heralds 
with  a  challenge  to  the  Escepene.  I  was  there  when  the 
challenge  came,  and  the  commotion  was  tremendous.  The 
young  men  were  all  out  hoeing,  so  the  girls  got  hold  of 
their  small  shields  and  sticks  and  out  they  went.  Langasana 
sent  a  lot  of  men  after  them  to  turn  them,  which  they  did, 
and  chased  them  back  into  the  kraal.  However,  "they 
that  will  to  Cupar  maun  to  Cupar,"  and  so  answer  the 
challenge  they  would;  and  directly  the  guards  were  with- 
drawn, out  they  went  again.  The  old  lady,  seeing  it  was 
useless  to  oppose  them  longer,  said  "  Let  them  go  !  "  and  I 
followed  to  see  the  fun. 

Both  sides  were  armed  alike  with  sticks,  knobkerries, 
and  shields,  but  Dugusa's  girls  numbered  only  twenty,  while 
Langasana's  were  double  that  number. 

The  opposing  forces  met  just  at  the  back  of  the  kraal  at 
which  my  waggon  was  "  outspanned,"  and,  without  any 
preliminary  "  feints  or  dodges,"  at  it  they  went  at  once, 
and  with  a  will. 

The  noise,  clatter  of  sticks,  and  shouts  were  most 
startling.  Every  minute  one  or  two  w^ould  roll  over  with 
a  broken  head,  and,  meeting  an  opponent  on  the  ground 
in  the  like  predicament,  would  have  a  pas  de  deux  of 
biting,  scratching,  and  kicking.  They  kept  at  it  with 
intense  energy,  vociferation,  and  gesticulation,  for  about 
ten  minutes,  and  then  the  lesser  number  turned  and  fled. 
The  victors  then  returned,  covered  with  blood,  shouting, 
and  boasting  of  their  deeds  in  the  fray,  and  of  their 
"glorious  victory!" 

The  men,  of  whom  there  were  a  considerable  number 
present,    looked   on   very   composedly,    philosophically   re- 


A  ZULU  VENUS.  73 

marking  that  "  when  girls  quarrel  they  will  fight,  so  it's  of 
no  use  attempting  to  separate  them  !  " 

The  leaders  on  the  Escepene  side  were  three  daughters 
of  King  Panda ;  one  of  them  the  handsomest  girl,  whether 
black  or  white,  I  have  ever  seen.  Ah  !  siveet  Nomanxewa, 
how  shall  I  describe  thee  1  A  little  over  the  middle  size — 
a  splendid  bust,  but  not  over-developed,  as  in  most  Kaffir 
women — a  waist  like  Titania's,  limbs  like  the  Venus  de 
Milo  ;  she  has  escaped,  too,  the  bane  of  thick  lips  and  a  flat 
nose,  and  rejoices  in  what,  without  stretching,  may  be  called 
aquiline  features ;  head  small,  and  set  on  a  neck  like  a 
classic  column,  well-rounded  arms,  small  hands  and  feet ;  in 
manners  neither  bold  nor  forward,  but  an  indescribable 
easy  gracefulness  of  motion  pervading  the  whole.  A  fine 
clever  girl  to  talk  to — a  little  bit  of  a  vixen  and  a  good  deal 
of  the  coquette — but,  oh,  dear  !  what  spoils  the  whole,  like 
the  garlic  in  the  Olla  Fodrida — so  aivfully  odorifermis  / 

And  then,  again,  you  may  easily  imagine  how  the  charm 
would  be  broken  if  you  were  conversing  with  a  pretty, 
clever,  ladylike  girl,  and  she  were,  disdaining  even  the 
2Kipier  mouclioir  of  the  Japanese,  to  blow  her  nose  with  her 
fingers,  or  spit  against  the  wall  and  rub  it  dry  with  this 
Eve's  pattern  of  a  handkerchief!  Pah !  there's  no  sentiment 
and  no  romance  where  there's  no  soap/ 

We  have  all  heard  and  read  a  good  deal  about  the 
soldiers'  stocks — much  against,  but  precious  little  in  favour 
of  them.  One  of  the  most  original  ideas  on  the  subject 
was  advanced  by  one  of  my  Kaffirs  the  other  day.  He  was 
describing  to  Langasana  the  great  power  and  resources  of  the 
British  ;  and  amongst  other  things  declared  that  they  could 
cover  the  country  with  red-coats ;  soldiers  who  never  run 
away — in  fact,  it  was  impossible  that  they  could,  as  they 


74  A  TRIP   INTO   THE  ZULU. 

were  peesella'd*  round  the  neck  with  a  piece  of  iron,  so  that 
they  could  not  "  t^mi  and  flee  !  "  Could  there  be  any  better 
argument  against  that  absurdity  than  this  one  given  by  a 
savage  in  its  f aimer,  as  he  thought  1  The  Kaffirs  are  quick 
enough  to  discern  the  true  uses  of  things  when  they  come 
into  frequent  contact  with  them,  but  the  soldier's  stock  is  a 
mystery,  a  puzzle,  "  a  thing  which  no  black  fellah  can 
make  out." 

It  is  early  morning.  The  day  is  just  breaking,  and  soon  it 
is  heralded  in  with  a  variety  of  sounds,  some  of  which  defy 
description.  A  profound  stillness  prevails ;  yet,  as  it  were 
through  the  silence,  is  heard  the  wailing  departure  of  day's 
enemy.  And  as  Aurora  gradually  presses  night  back  to  the 
west,  all  nature,  animate  and  inanimate,  seems  breathlessly 
to  watch  the  contest. 

Presently  comes  morn's  auxiliary,  the  breeze  ;  and,  as  if 
assured  by  it  that  their  friend  the  day  is  conqueror,  the 
birds  strike  up  their  notes  of  welcome  to  the  dawn,  and  of 
triumph  over  their  foe,  fast  receding  from  its  advancing  light. 

Then  begin  the  sounds  connected  with  human  life.  A 
voice  is  heard,  a  dog  barks,  the  cattle  low  ;  "  shrill  chanti- 
cleer proclaims  the  approach  of  morn,"  and  with  the  rays — 
the  heralds  of  day's  general  the  sun — a  burst  around  hails 
another  day  begun  ! 

The  day  having  fairly  set  in,  the  first  operation  is  the 
toilet.     This  scene  is  unique,  and,  had  I  the  graphic  pencil 

*  To  lieesella  is  to  make  a  hole.  They  apply  it  principally  to 
burning  the  hole  for  the  iron  in  the  end  of  the  assegai-shaft ;  but  it 
also  in  Kaffir  "  slang"  means  to  settle  or  fix  a  thing  as  firmly  as  it 
is  possible  to  do.  When  they  say  "  such  a  thing,  or  so  and  so,  is 
peesdla'd,"  it  amounts  to  our  phrase  "  I've  cooked  that  goose  at 
anyrate." 


MYSTERIES   OF  THE  TOILET.  75 

of  a  John  Leech,  I  should  like  to  sketch  it  for  you ;  but  I 
must  content  myself  with  doing  my  best  in  the  uwd-painting 
way. 

It  must  be  borne  in  mind  that  we  have  here  in  Zulu-land 
a  "  Eegent "  in  Cetchwayo ;  and  as  bad  habits  are  very 
recuperative,  and  are  apt  to  repeat  themselves  in  very 
curious  ways,  we  have  here  gone  back  to  the  manners  of 
"the  Eegency."  AVe  make  our  toilet  in  public!  It  is  the 
custom  of  the  country;  (but  pray  don't  suppose  for  a  single 
moment  that  I  "go  the  entire  animal,"  for  I  always  keep  up 
a  decent  reserve  in  the  shape  of  "pants"),  and  like  every- 
thing else  amongst  the  natives  is  delightful  from  the  absence 
of  starch  ;  and  yet  there  is  nothing  at  all  immodest  in  the 
custom  amongst  themselves,  because  of  their  entire  ignorance 
of  anything  like  obscenity  or  grossness.  In  this  respect 
"the  benighted  heathen"  in  this  quarter  of  the  globe,  are 
"a  caution"  to  many  of  your  "enlightened"  Pharisees. 

The  first  wonder  is  the  soap.  "  Where  does  all  that  froth 
come  from  ?  "  "  Doesn't  it  burn  you  1 "  says  one.  "  Burn 
him  ! "  quoth  another,  "  No  !  how  can  it  burn  him  ] " 
"  Why,  it's  boiling,"  rejoins  the  first  interrogator.  Then  a 
little  pas  de  hallet  round  the  waggon,  and  much  laughter  at 
the  ignoramus.  "  What's  that  for  %  what's  it  made  of  ]  " 
inquires  a  Zulu  belle,  to  which  I  answer  "  That's  for  clean- 
ing my  nails,  and  it  is  made  of  pigs'  hair."  "  But  why  do 
you  cut  your  nails  1  Why  don't  you  let  them  grow  like 
that  %  "  pointing  to  her  own  fingers  with  nails  an  inch-and- 
a-half  long,  which  you  must  bear  in  mind  is  a  mark  of 
distinction  in  Zulu-land,  as  showing  that  the  owner  has  no 
necessity  to  soil  her  hands  with  labour.  I  reply  that  "  I 
must  work,  and  if  I  tried  to  do  it  with  nails  like  that  I 
should  always  have  them  broken  or  dirty." 


76  A  TRIP   INTO   THE  ZULU. 

Here  one  of  my  Kaffirs  strikes  in.  He  has  seen  "  how 
are  the  mighty  fallen"  in  the  estimation  of  the  bystanders 
by  my  inadvertent  confession  that  /  must  tcorh,  and  he 
hastens  to  explain  that  I  must  not  be  thought  any  the  less 
of  on  that  account,  as  all  white  men,  from  the  highest  to 
the  lowest,  had  to  work  in  some  way ;  and,  on  being  asked 
"  why  the  big  men  don't  do  the  same  as  their  brethren  of 
Zulu — sit  still  all  day,  drink  beer,  eat  beef,  and  hear  the 
news  1 "  simply  answers  "It  is  the  way  they  were  ' torn 
out.'  "* 

Then  come  the  most  free  and  easy  remarks  about  my 
personal  appearance — the  colour  of  my  skin,  the  cut  of  my 
phiz,  &c.  The  general  summing-up  is  not  flattering  to  my 
amor  proprice,  but  it  is  admitted  that  if  I  were  only  black  I 
might  pass  in  a  crowd  ! 

Every  stage  of  my  simple  toilet  is  narrowly  watched  and 
criticised,  and  when  I  have  given  myself  "the  finishing 
touch  "  there  is  a  general  clapping  of  hands,  dancing  and 
shouting,  and  I  am  coolly  requested  to  repeat  the  whole 
operations  de  novo  for  the  benefit  of  some  who  had  just 
arrived  ! 

At  Langasana's  I  was  shown  a  willow-pattern  j^late — a 
genuine  old  Spode — and  was  asked  what  was  the  meaning' 
of  all  those  blue  marks  upon  it.  They  were  particularly 
delighted  when,  like  old  Hamlet's  ghost,  I  proceeded  to 
unfold  the  tale  (illustrated  with  ]plates  !).  It  was  "  the  old, 
old  story,"  which  they  could  well  understand.      The  two 

*  This  is  an  idiomatical  expression,  meaning  ' '  it  has  been  their 
•custom  from  the  time  they  were  first  a  people."  Their  idea  is  that 
the  Zuhis  were  "  torn  ont"  of  the  reeds — I  supjjose  from  the  pecu- 
har  murmuring-like  noise  they  make  when  "shaken  hj  the  wind;" 
or  may  it  not  be  some  faint  tradition  of  the  Deluge  ? 


"  THE   OLD,    OLD   STORY,      A  LA  CIIINOIS.  77 

fond  lovers,  the  hard-hearted  father,  the  broken-hearted  girl 
shut  up,  and  the  ultimate  bolting  with  the  jewels,  came 
home  to  their  bosoms  as  an  everyday  incident  in  Zulu-land. 
I  had  to  go  over  it  again  and  again  ;  and  after  I  had  pointed 
out  the  young  man  in  the  boat,  told  them  that  the  girl  was 
immured  in  the  house,  and  the  obdurate  father  asleep  in  the 
arbour,  and  then  shown  them  the  three  running  figures  on 
the  bridge,  one  would  get  hold  of  the  plate,  turn  it  upside 
down  and  twirl  it  round  and  round,  and  then  gravely  expound 
it  to  the  others  in  the  most  ridiculous  manner.  Tired  at  last 
with  their  endless  questions — descending  to  even  the  third 
and  fourth  generations  of  the  runaways — I  got  rid  of  the 
subject  by  seriously  telling  the  old  lady  that  the  plate  was 
of  such  a  material  that  if  much  handled  the  colours  would 
fade  away,  and  then  it  would  all  fall  in  pieces,  which  so 
frightened  them  that  not  one  of  them  would  touch  it,  and  I 
had  myself  to  i^ut  the  plate  back  in  its  place  for  my  pains. 

Having  completed  my  business  at  Langasana's,  we  moved 
to  the  King's,  to  whom  I  made  a  present  of  three  blankets, 
and  received  from  him,  as  a  quid  pro  quo,  an  ox  to  kill  for 
food.  I  would  rather  have  taken  it  home  to  Natal  with 
me  than  have  eaten  it,  but  the  etiquette  of  the  country 
forbade  such  an  economical  course. 

Panda  is  the  King  de  jure,  but  his  son  Cetchwayo  is  de 
facto  the  ruler.  Panda  is  a  fat  old  fellow  of  about  sixty 
years  of  age,  with  peculiar  white  rings  round  the  pupils  of 
his  eyes;  very  kindly,  and  fond  of  gossip.  He  inquired 
about  all  the  doings  and  wonders  of  the  white  man;  and, 
after  about  half-an-hour's  talk,  gradually  dozed  off  to  sleep, 
when  I  left  him  to  enjoy  his  siesta. 

The  day  after  I  arrived  he  sent  his  chamberlain  to  inquire 
if  I  liked  beer,  and,  upon  my  answering  that  it  was  very 


78  A  TRIP   INTO   THE  ZULU. 

good,  he  was  "graciously  pleased"  to  invite  me  to  a  drink- 
ing bout.  Kaffir  beer  is,  in  substance  and  taste,  something 
like  butter-milk,  and  about  as  intoxicating  as  thin  gruel 
would  be  if  made  with  sauteme  and  water.  It  is  also  a 
primary  article  of  food,  as  most  of  the  great  people  live 
nearly  entirely  upon  it,  with  the  occasional  addition  of  a 
little  beef. 

On  my  arrival  in  the  Eoyal  presence,  a  bowl  holding 
about  a  gallon  was  set  down  before  me,  and  I,  as  in  duty 
bound,  addressed  myself  most  loyally  to  the  work.  About 
a  fourth  had  disappeared  when  I  began  to  feel  "  an  inward 
satisfaction,"  and,  like  the  fat  boy  in  Pickwick,  as  if  "I 
was  a  wisibly  fattening  under  the  operation,"  and  con- 
sequently felt  disinclined  for  more  extensive  experiments 
on  my  internal  capacity;  but  the  King  was  inexorable. 
*' Drink,  white  man,  drink!  you  said  you  liked  beer,  and 
yet  you  leave  it."  I  reply,  sotta  wee,  "True,  oh  King!  but 
I  have  drank  enough,  and  am  unworthy  to  drink  with  the 
great  King." 

Now,  in  Zulu-land,  if  the  King  were  to  tell  any  one  to 
eat  an  ox,  the  gastronomic  feat  must  be  performed.  Thus 
my  answer  was  an  utter  infringement  of  all  Zulu  notions  of 
etiquette.  Being  made  aware  of  this,  I  again  "strove 
mightily  and  prevailed;"  and,  having  thus  made  amends 
for  my  gaucherie,  I  returned  to  the  waggon  feeling  like  a 
boa  after  swallowing  a  calf,  with  the  sensation  of  my  skin 
being  too  small  for  me;  but  yet  with  a  mind  just  so 
"elevated"  as  to  make  light  of  all  these  discomforts. 

When  I  saw  the  King  again  I  explained  to  him  that, 
never  having  been  in  his  country  before,  my  stomach  was 
not  adapted  for  stowing  away  the  large  quantities  of  beer 
which  it  was  so  easy  for  his  people  to  do;  but,  as  I  intended 


KING   PANDA — ZULU   KOO-TOOING.  79 

to  remain  some  time,  I  should  no  doubt,  by  practising 
diligently,  train  my  interior  economy  to  receive  the  proper 
amount  of  Kaffir  pahilum.  And  with  this  assurance  I 
hoped  he  would  not  press  me  to  drink,  but  leave  me  to  my 
own  exertions,  which  he  might  rest  assured  would  be 
unremitting.  After  pitying  my  neglected  education,  he 
j^romised  that  I  should  be  left  to  myself,  and  benignantly 
hoped  that  a  blessing  might  attend  upon  my  laudable 
exertions ! 

The  old  King  is  wheeled  about  in  a  little  waggon.  He 
never  walks,  although  I  am  inclined  to  think  he  might  do 
&o]  but  I  should  not  like  to  "lay  the  odds"  on  his  ability, 
as,  from  his  enormous  obesity,  it  would  be  rather  a  difficult 
matter  at  the  best  to  carry  "the  Habeas  Cm'^us  Act"  into 
operation  with  him.  "It  is  a  lesson  to  him  who  would  be 
admonished"  to  see  him  drawn  out  into  the  centre  of  the 
kraal,  the  people  running  in  front  removing  every  little  bit 
of  stick,  grass,  or  stone  which  might  impede  tl:e  waggon, 
however  slightly — no  one  daring  to  stand  up,  but  all 
creeping  about  him  on  their  hands  and  knees,  shouting 
^'Bayete!  Bayete!"  (or  "King  of  Kings"),  "You  who  are 
black,"  "Zulu,"  "Lion,"  "King  of  the  world,"  &c.,  &c.;  and 
when  he  speaks,  all  stretching  forward  in  the  attitude  of 
intense  attention,  their  eyes  bent  on  the  ground,  and  at 
4jvery  pause  crying  "Vooma"  (we  agree),  "Yes,  Father," 
"You  say  it,"  "Hear  to  him,"  &c.,  &c.;  and  then,  when  he 
orders  them  to  do  anything,  they  fly  like  lightning — an 
example  which  it  were  well  that  our  civilized  white  servants 
would  follow!  If  any  one  displeases  him,  he  says  "Beat 
him,"  or  "Take  him  away"  (meaning  "kill  him"),  as  the 
case  may  be,  and  instantly  fifty  ready  fellows  dart  out,  only 
too  happy  to  execute  his  commands.     Yet,  as  I  said  before, 


80  A  TRIP   INTO   THE   ZULU. 

for  all  this  lie  has  no  regal  power  in  the  country.  Cetch- 
wayo  is  the  actual  king,  although  all  the  outward  semblance 
is  allowed  to  his  father.  The  power  to  kill  a  few  people 
whenever  the  freak  seizes  him  is  simply  considered  nothing 
— merely  a  toy  given  to  please  him. 

Cetchwayo  came  here  to-day  with  a  large  following  to 
see  his  father,  and  show  him  the  new  ring  on  his  head.     He 
slept  last  night  at  a  kraal  about  three  miles  off,  and  about 
ten  o'clock  this  morning  we  noticed  him  leave  it  on  his  way 
hither.      I  determined  to  witness  the  meeting;   so,  when 
the  King  was  wheeled  out,  I  went  up,  paid  my  respects, 
and  took  my  place,  which,  by  right  of  accident  of  colour, 
was  alongside  his  little  waggon  amongst  his  chiefs.      Ho 
waited  about  half-an-hour,  and  then  the  whole  band,  with 
the  "child"  (the  literal  translation  of  his   Zulu  title)  at 
their  head,  made  their  appearance  at  the  gate  of  the  kraal, 
about  two  hundred  yards  off,  and  immediately  commenced 
shouting  "Bayete,  Bayete,"  &c.     There  were  about  three 
hundred  men,  all  of  his  own  regiment,  with  him,  and  as 
they  approached  nearer  they  bent  lower  and  lower,  until, 
when  within  about  thirty  yards,  they  were  about  to  go 
down  on  their  hands  and  knees  as  usual,  when  a  gracious 
command  to  the   contrary  prevented   them,  and  up  they 
stood  for  inspection. 

After  a  dead  silence  of  perhaps  five  minutes,  a  voice  from 
the  waggon  said,  "Good  morning,  Cetchwayo,"  when  imme- 
diately every  tongue  was  loosed,  and  he  was  greeted  with  a 
perfect  storm  of  "  Bayete  "  and  "  Yebo  Baba." 

I  may  mention,  parenthetically,  that  it  is  the  rule  when 
you  arrive  at  a  kraal  to  take  your  seat  and  say  nothing. 
No  one  will  address  you  for  a  few  minutes,  but  all  the  while 
you  will  be  subjected  to  a  most  minute  inspection.     The 


CETCHWAYO.  81 

greater  the  man  the  longer  the  silence.  At  last  the  head 
man  m  presence  will  bid  you  "Good  morning."  He  will 
say,  ''  Ge  sa  koo  bona"  (I  see  you).  You  will  answer  "Yebo" 
(yes);  or,  if  an  old  man,  "Yebo  baba,  ge  bona  nena"  (Yes j 
father,  I  see  you). 

Those  with  Cetchwayo  were  the  sons  of  the  greatest  men 
in  the  country.  Their  fathers  had  shared  Panda's  good  and 
bad  fortune;  and  as  the  old  King  called  them  one  by  one  to 
stand  out  and  show  themselves,  and  recognised  the  family 
vraisemblance  to  his  old  companions,  I  could  see  that  he  was 
very  much  affected,  yet  proud  at  the  same  time;  and  proud 
he  might  well  be,  for  three  hundred  handsomer  specimens  of 
humanity  it  would  be  difficult  to  bring  together  anywhere. 
Each  of  them  would  have  made  a  model  for  a  sculptor. 

After  the  reception  ceremonial  was  over,  I  went  and  had 
some  conversation  with  Cetchwayo.  He  is  evidently 
*' native  and  to  the  manner  born,"  as  a  first-rate  ruler  of  the 
Zulus,  and  they  thoroughly  understand  and  appreciate  these 
qualities  in  him.  But  beyond  a  fondness  for  guns,  of  which 
he  knows  the  power,  he  seems  to  have  no  wish  to  improve, 
or,  in  other  words,  to  learn  anything  from  the  whites.  It 
is,  however,  pride  perhaps  which  i:>revents  him;  his  invari- 
able answer  to  any  suggestion  of  this  nature  being,  "It  is 
not  our  custom — we  are  Kings  of  the  Zulu"  ("Zulu"  in 
native  parlance  means  "the  heavens").  Any  attempt, 
therefore,  to  improve  upon  this  "heavenly"  state,  he  thinks 
a  work  of  supererogation.  He  is  kind  to  the  whites,  both 
from  his  natural  disposition,  and  because  he  is  acute  enough 
to  see  that  any  quarrel  with  them  would  be  niinous  to  him. 
In  person,  he  is  a  good-looking,  tall,  powerful  man,  but  he 
is  developing  the  characteristic  of  all  Ensensengakona's 
jirogeny — terrible   fatness — especially  about  the   hips   and 


82  A  TRIP   INTO  THE  ZULU. 

legs;  and  he  has,  hi  common  with  all  Panda's  children, 
small  hands  and  feet — the  mark  of  good  birth.  He 
remained  at  the  capital  but  one  night,  and  then  he  left  for 
the  headquarters  of  his  own  regiment,  "Toolwan." 

It  is  amusing  to  see  the  natives  doing  what  they  call 
woi'h  The  other  day  the  King  wanted  some  wattles  for  a 
hut;  and  immediately,  instructions  were  sent  round  all  the 
kraals  in  the  Mahlabate,  to  the  Amakanda  (heads)  as  they 
are  called.  The  whole  of  the  young  men  turned  out  to  the 
bush,  each  cut  a  wattle  (or  branch),  leaving  the  leafy  head 
upon  it,  and  returned  marching  up  the  hill,  looking  as  if 
"Birnam  wood  had  come  to  Dunsinane."  When  they 
came  into  the  kraal  each  man  threw  down  his  wattle  with 
the  air  of  one  who  had  done  some  great  deed;  then  they 
had  a  dance,  and  each  "went  his  several  way,"  entirely 
satisfied  with  the  great  day's  icork  which  he  had  done. 

Nodwengo,  the  capital,  lies  in  the  northern  end  of  an 
amphitheatre  about  eight  miles  in  diameter.  The  surround- 
ing hills  are  very  beautiful — partly  green  and  partly  covered 
with  mimosa  trees,  and  broken  up  here  and  there  into 
precipices.  The  White  Umvelose  river  runs  through  the 
centre,  and  smaller  streams  intersect  the  area  in  all  direc- 
tions. The  consequence  is,  that  from  its  situation  it  is  very 
hot  in  summer,  while  from  the  plenteousness  of  water  it  is 
very  cold  in  winter.  The  kraal  itself  contains,  I  should 
think,  about  five  hundred  huts.  I  have  not  counted  them, 
but  judge  by  comparison  with  the  Escepene. 

Over  the  hills  to  the  north  is  a  large  Hlanzi  called  the 
Ewela,  from  which  I  have  just  returned  after  two  days' 
unsuccessful  buff'alo  shooting. 

The  heat — it  is  the  middle  of  summer — was  something 
frightful;    it  must    have   been  140°   in  the  sun.      Not   a 


DELIGHTS   OF  BUFFALO   HUNTING.  .       83 

breath  of  air  can  penetrate  the  dense  mimosa  clumj)s.  The 
country  is  very  broken,  and  stones  are  strewn  thickly 
amongst  the  grass,  which  reaches  up  to  your  thighs,  render- 
ing walking  extremely  difficult  and  exhausting. 

Then  at  night,  after  a  hard  day's  work,  to  come  home 
and  take  "a  feed"  of  roasted  beef  half-raw,  some  sour 
milk  and  mealies,  and  go  to  sleep  in  one  of  the  native  huts 
on  a  hard  clay  floor,  is  not,  by  any  means,  either  luxurious 
or  refreshing. 

I  should  not  have  spoken  of  buffalo  shooting  at  all,  but 
that  my  experience  of  it  bears  out  a  free-and-easy  description 
which  I  once  heard,  viz., — "Buffalo  hunting  is  devilish  hard 
work,  but  then,  by  Jove,  it's  glorious  fun!"  This  is  true. 
The  rising  in  the  morning  before  the  dawn,  the  walk  to  the 
ground  while  you  are  fresh,  the  taking  your  stand  upon 
some  high  point  to  watch  for  the  game,  and  the  noting,  as 
light  increases,  the  gradual  unfolding  of  peak  after  peak, 
valley  after  valley — the  chiar-oscuro,  the  light  and  the  shade, 
with  here  and  there  a  nebulcB  of  mist  hiding  some  spot  on 
which  you  feel  assured  there  must  be  buffalo — is  positively 
delightful. 

You  forget  for  a  time  the  object  of  your  excursion  in 
admiring  the  beauties  of  the  landscape,  and  the  exquisite 
and  ever-varying  Turneresque  atmospheric  effects,  until  at 
last  you  are  recalled  to  the  work  in  hand  by  a  sudden  cry 
of  "Nanzya!"  (there  they  are)  from  the  native  at  your  side, 
who  has  no  artistic  or  ideal  sympathies,  but  whose  whole 
soul  has  been  concentrated  on  buffalo  beef  all  this  time. 

Then  comes  a  consultation  as  to  how  the  game  may  be 
best  approached,  and  the  direction  of  the  wind  has  to  be 
ascertained  and  considered.  They  are  travelling  towards 
the  bush  for  shade  and  rest,  and  the  lay  of  the  land  has  to  be 


84  A  TRIP  INTO  THE   ZULU. 

noted.  When  all  is  settled  the  start  is  made,  and  then  comes 
the  hard  work.  The  jDurity  of  the  atmosphere  is  such  that 
distance  is  almost  annihilated,  and  what  seems  close  at  hand 
is,  in  reality,  miles  away;  therefore  you  have  generally  a  long- 
and  weary  tramp  before  you  strike  the  trail.  The  word 
is  passed,  "Steady  now,  no  talking,  they  are  in  that  bush, 
look  outl"  and  away  we  go.  Eyes  roving  in  all  directions, 
foot-falls  as  if  on  velvet,  and  the  nostrils  of  the  natives — 
and  doubtless  my  own,  too — expanded  with  excitement. 
Presently  we  come  to  the  dense  part  of  the  bush,  where 
they  lie  during  the  heat  of  the  day,  and  creejnng  is  the 
word — moving  like  mice  as  regards  noise,  like  the  tortoise 
as  regards  speed.  Suddenly  the  boy  in  front  of  me  halts, 
and  I  creep  up  to  his  side;  no  words  are  necessary.  I 
gently  move  aside  a  leafy  screen,  and  there  they  are.  And 
noble  fellows  they  are  too !  Some  standing,  some  lying  down, 
some  snoring  away,  and  one  old  bull  looking  out  in  our  direc- 
tion, evidently  susj^icious,  yet  not  sufficiently  so  as  to  induce 
him  to  alarm  his  fellows.  He  is  within  about  ten  yards;  so, 
as  gingerly  as  possible,  I  come  into  something  like  Hythe 
position,  and  in  a  second  the  woods  ring  with  the  report 
which  accompanied  the  bullet  as  it  entered  his  brain. 
There  is  a  snort  and  a  heavy  fall,  a  rush  like  thunder 
through  the  thick  tangled  bush,  and  amidst  the  smoke  I 
deliver  the  second  barrel  at  a  glancing  black  object,  and, 
above  the  reverberation  of  retiring  hoofs,  a  "Ba — a — a — a'' 
is  heard,  which  assures  us  that  that  shot  has  also  been 
successful.  This  is  all.  One  minute  of  intense  excitement 
in  the  day,  with  your  life  on  the  hazard;  but  it  is  enough, 
and  repays  all  the  toil  and  risk,  as  there  is  not  only  the 
pride  of  killing  such  nol)le  game — accounted  the  most 
dangerous  in  South  Africa — l)ut  there  is  also  the  pleasure 


A  KAFFIR  STORY-TELLER.  85 

of  supplying  the  natives  with  meat,  which  they  seldom  get 
by  any  other  means,  and  whose  imichant  for  it  is  in  the 
inverse  ratio  to  its  scarcity. 

I  need  scarcely  say  after  this  ei)isode  that  I  am  fond  of 
shooting,  and  that  I  consider  the  sport  here  worth  following; 
but  as  for  those  books  indited  by  "  mighty  Nimrods,"  I'd  as 
lief  read  a  season's  game-book  in  England  as  their  lucubra- 
tions, for,  like  your  "Alpine  Club"  adventures,  if  not  "toast 
and  waterish,"  there  is  generally  too  strong  an  infusion  of 
"  bosh  and  bunkum,"  and  pervading  self-glorification. 

I  heard  a  story  the  other  day  which,  if  the  power  of 
writing  fiction  were  possessed  by  me,  I  might  have  worked 
up  into  a  first-class  sensational  novel. 

It  was  at  night,  while  we  were  all  sitting  round  the  fire 
at  the  waggon.  The  fitful  light  was  thrown  on  the  narrator, 
who  being  right  opposite  to  me,  I  had  a  full  view  of  his 
gestures  and  the  action  of  his  body,  without  which,  I  greatly 
fear,  my  description  will  lose  half  its  interest.  I  fancy  that 
not  even  the  Eastern  story-tellers  can  come  up  to  the  Kaffir 
in  power  of  pictorial  narration;  their  language  is  not  very 
copious,  but,  notwithstanding,  by  the  combined  effects  of 
oratory  and  expressive  pantomine,  they  can  bring  circum- 
stances, time,  and  place  most  vividly  before  you. 

When  any  person  is  accused  of  witchcraft,  it  is  generally 
one  who  has  a  good  stock  of  cattle,  so  that  his  destruction 
may  be  profitable  to  the  King.  If  he  is  found  guilty — 
which,  by  the  way,  is  always  a  foregone  conclusion — "  an 
army,"  small  or  large,  according  to  the  size  of  his  kraal,  is 
sent  against  him.  The  proceedings  are  kej^t  a  profound 
secret,  and  the  first  notice  he  has  of  the  trouble  he  has  got 
into  is  the  shout  of  "  the  avengers"  surrounding  the  kraal. 


86  A  TRIP  INTO   THE  ZULU. 

It  was  a  case  of  this  kind  which  the  Kaffir  described.  It 
appears  that  some  years  ago  one  of  Panda's  wives  was  taken 
ill.  The  "  doctor"  was  sent  for,  and,  having  made  his 
diagnosis,  pronounced  that  she  was  bewitched — a  convenient 
method,  by  the  way,  of  covering  his  ignorance — whereupon 
he  was  ordered  to  discover  the  culprit;  and,  after  a  little 
fugleing,  he  "smelt  out"  a  petty  chief  who  lived  high-up  on 
the  Tugela.  It  was  necessary  to  be  particularly  careful  in 
dealing  with  this  man,  as  he  lived  so  near  to  the  border 
that,  if  he  had  the  slightest  inkling  of  what  was  intended, 
he  could  easily  slip  over  into  Natal.  Everything,  however, 
was  well  managed,  and  at  night  the  kraal  was  surrounded.* 

The  kraals,  as  I  have  said  elsewhere,  are  built  in  a  circle, 
and  where  they  are  anyways  near  the  bush  they  are  encircled 
on  the  outside  with  a  thorn  fence  about  the  height  of  a  man, 
besides  the  inner  fence,  which  forms  the  cattle  stand;  and 
between  the  two  are  ranged  the  huts. 

The  modus  operandi  is  first  silently  to  surround  the  outer 
fence,  then  open  the  gate,  which  is  made  of  branches,  enter, 
and  surround  the  huts.  When  all  is  complete,  they  set  uj) 
a  shout  and  call  on  the  unhappy  inmates  to  come  forth  and 
be  killed,  which  they  generally  do  without  any  fuss  or  noise, 
both  from  their  sense  of  the  uselessness  of  struggling  against 
their  opponents,  and  from  the  fatalism  which  runs  in  all 
their  natures.  They  say  it  is  their  Ehlose,  i.e.,  fate,  and 
"who  can  prevent  it?"  But  in  this  case  it  happened  that 
the  chief  was  a  powerful,  active,  daring  young  fellow,  who, 
besides  the  natural  love  of  life,  had  another  incentive  to 

*  The  practice  is,  if  one  of  the  people  is  condemned  to  be  executed 
for  witchcraft,  to  kill  the  whole  kraal,  even  the  very  dogs  and  fowls 
do  not  escape.  They  then  set  fire  to  the  huts,  and  so  ends  tlie 
dismal  tragedy.     The  cattle,  of  course,  are  driven  off  to  the  King. 


AN   ARTFUL  DODGE.  87 

escape  in  the  shape  of  his  intended,  who  was  on  a  visit  to 
him,  and  in  his  hut.* 

The  people,  aroused  from  sleep  by  the  yells  of  the  King's 
messengers,  knew  at  once  what  their  fate  would  be,  and 
without  any  ado  submitted  to  it.  But  the  chief  determined 
to  make  a  dash  for  it,  and,  at  all  events,  try  to  save  the 
girl. 

Together  they  rolled  up  a  mat,  fastened  a  shield  and  some 
assegais  on  the  top  as  if  held  by  a  man,  and  thrust  it 
suddenly  out  into  the  midst  of  those  guarding  the  door. 
Immediately  they  closed  on  to  it,  stabbing  and  striking  it  in 
the  dark.  Before  they  had  discovered  their  mistake  the 
man  had  got  out  of  the  little  door — the  most  difficult  part — 
and,  placing  his  back  against  the  outer  fence,  was  able  to 
defend  himself  for  a  few  moments.  As  the  attacking  force 
drew  off  to  assail  him,  the  girl  got  out,  and,  seizing  the 
"  dummy,"  threw  it  over  the  outer  fence  amongst  those  who 
were  guarding  round  the  kraal,  where  the  same  scene  was 
repeated.  Those  inside,  seeing  another  suddenly  appear, 
and  fearing  that  there  might  be  more,  halted,  puzzled  for  a 
moment;  then  the  two,  seizing  the  opportunity,  sprang 
clear  through  or  over  the  fence,  and  got  away,  stabbing  two 
of  their  opponents  who  "  stopped  the  way."  Now,  the 
escape  of  any  one  under  such  circumstances  is  supposed  to 
show  such  bravery  and  acuteness  that  it  is  always  reckoned 
a  condonation  of  past  offences;  and  the  successful  is  sure  to 
arrive  at  high  honour  in  the  Zulu  country.  They  infer  that 
he  cannot  be  a  witch  if  he  is  such  a  brave  man.  Therefore 
the  chief  and  his  bride  might  with  perfect  safety  have 
appeared  at  the  King's  kraal — if  they  could  have  escaped 

*  The  Kaffirs  have  no  notion  that  there  is  any  immodesty  in  tho 
two  sexes  occupying  the  same  hut  at  night. 


88  A  TRIP   INTO  THE  ZULU. 

pursuit — and,  once  there,  would  have  been  respected  highly, 
and,  in  all  probability,  have  his  cattle  returned  to  him. 

But  this  chief's  "  heart  was  red,"  and,  having  "  a  large 
liver"  (great  bravery),  he  determined  first  to  avenge  the 
slaughter  of  his  friends,  and  then  cross  over  to  Natal.  No 
one  in  the  Zulu  country  would  molest  him  except  those  sent 
by  the  King  for  the  purpose. 

This  party,  after  completing  the  destruction  of  the  kraal, 
drove  off  the  cattle  to  the  King's,  having  first  despatched 
six  men  and  an  officer  on  the  trail  of  the  fugitives. 

The  Kaffir's  ideal  description  of  the  runaways  was  in- 
imitable. He  employed  few  words,  but  the  action  of  his 
body,  head,  and  arms  brought  vividly  before  your  eyes  the 
fugitives — ^the  stumbling  over  stones  and  into  holes,  the 
hard  breathing,  the  wiping  away  the  perspiration,  and  at 
last  the  halt,  when  a  tolerably  safe  distance  had  been 
reached;  the  sitting  on  the  ground  in  despair — nothing  said, 
but  constant  mutual  exclamations  of  grief  and  anger  escap- 
ing from  them,  the  start  from  the  ground  to  flee  "  at  the 
turning  of  a  leaf,"  the  re-seating  themselves,  and  the  gradual 
return  to  "  mitigated  grief;"  the  conversation  between  them 
as  to  future  prospects  and  ^proceedings,  and  the  decision  at 
last  that  the  girl  should  hide  and  the  man  return  to  see  the 
results  of  the  fray,  and,  if  possible,  avenge  the  destruction 
which  he  felt  too  certain  had  overtaken  his  people. 

The  parting — "  Ah !  my  child,  take  care.  Walk  as  the 
snake  goes  through  the  grass.  Strike  as  it  does  and  dis- 
appear. Remember  that  though  I  remain  here,  the  assegai 
that  strikes  you  is  my  death.  But  go;  you  are  a  man.  In 
after  days  we  shall  talk  over  this  matter  in  Natal,  and  with 
the  more  pleasure  that  you  will  have  appeased  the  Ehlose 
of  your  friends  who  are  gone." 


A  ZULU   HERO.  89 

The  girl  was  hid  away  in  a  hole  in  the  side  of  a  rocky- 
hill.  The  man  rolled  a  large  stone  to  the  mouth  of  the 
recess;  and,  to  prevent  it  from  falling  away,  stayed  it  round 
with  smaller  ones.     Ah !  too  fatal  precaution ! 

The  remainder  of  the  tragedy  is  brief  but  sorrowful. 
After  a  smart  but  short  walk,  the  chief  saw  the  pursuing 
party  advancing  up  the  side  of  the  hill  by  a  path  which  at 
the  top  passed  between  two  high  banks.  He  posted  him- 
self under  cover  of  a  bush  in  their  front  and  waited  for 
them. 

Expecting  nothing  less  than  that  he  would  come  of  his 
own  accord  to  meet  them  and  deliver  himself  up,  the  seven 
men  were  hurrying  carelessly  up.  As  they  passed  the  bush 
the  chief  sprang  out,  and  with  two  short  sharp  stabs 
despatched  two  men,  and  had  effected  his  escape  before  they 
recovered  from  their  surprise. 

It  was  not  long,  however,  before,  with  shouts  and  yells, 
the  remainder  plunged  into  the  bush  after  him;  and  in  the 
confusion  they,  mistaking  one  another  for  their  intended 
victim,  fought  amongst  themselves,  and  the  result  was  the 
loss  of  two  more.  The  other  three,  when  they  saw  how 
their  numbers  were  reduced,  determined  to  return  home  and 
give  up  the  pursuit.  For  this  purpose  they  proceeded  up 
the  path,  but  on  one  of  the  high  banks  at  the  top  the  vin- 
dictive and.  undaunted  avenger  was  awaiting  them,  and, 
hurling  a  huge  boulder  from  his  coign  of  vantage,  dashed 
out  the  brains  of  the  officer  as  he  came  beneath  him.  Seeing 
his  enemies  reduced  to  two,  he  considered  it  beneath  his 
manhood  to  use  strategy,  and  he  therefore  descended  to 
engage  them  hand-to-hand.  Ah!  rash  adventurer — forget- 
ful lover !  Why  will  he  forget  the  warning  of  his  affianced, 
that  the  assegai  which  reached  him  equally  wounded  her? 


90  A  TRIP   INTO  THE  ZULU. 

Many  days  passed  and  went,  and  at  Nodwengo  the  people 
began  to  wonder  that  there  was  no  appearance  of  the  party 
sent  in  pursuit  of  the  chief,  and  another  corps  was  des- 
patched to  endeavour  to  obtain  some  tidings  of  them.  They 
arrived  at  the  ruins  of  the  kraal,  and  there  took  up  the 
trail.  First  they  found  the  skeletons — picked  by  the  wolves 
— of  the  four  who  had  been  slain  at  and  in  the  bush;  then 
those  of  the  three  at  the  top.  They  marvelled  greatly  at 
the  prowess  of  the  chief,  and  wondered  what  had  become 
of  him.  One  of  them,  however,  struck  his  trail,  and  the 
party  following  it  soon  came  to  the  cavity  where  the  girl 
had  been  hid.  In  front  of  it  lay  the  bones  of  the  chief,  and, 
directed  by  the  effluvia,  they  rolled  away  the  stone,  and 
there  discovered  the  corpse  of  the  unfortunate  girl ! 

Her  figurative  words  had  come,  in  effect,  literally  true. 
The  wounds  which  her  lover  had  received  in  the  fight  had 
just  left  him  strength  sufficient  to  creep  to  the  hiding  place 
of  his  intended,  but  not  enough  to  remove  the  stone ;  and 
he  had  fastened  it  in  such  a  manner  that  she  from  the  inside 
could  not  free  herself!  There  they  both  died — he,  most 
likely,  quickly,  owing  to  his  wounds;  but  she  slowly, 
lingeringly,  the  agonising  death  of  famine  ! 

Who  shall  paint  the  heart-rending  scene  ? — the  bleeding 
lover  on  the  outside ;  his  feeble  and  ineffectual  attempts  to 
release  her ;  the  blood  welling-out  afresh  at  every  abortive 
effort;  at  last  the  despairing  conversation  as  the  awful 
reality  of  their  hopeless  position  stares  them  in  the  face; 
the  agonising  cries  of  the  poor  girl  immured  in  her  living 
tomb  as  the  voice  of  her  lover  gradually  faded  away  in 
death ;  thsn  the  loving  aj^peals  of  the  girl  meet  no  response; 
and,  at  length,  the  conviction  steals  over  her  that  no  more 
shall  she  hear  the  voice  of  her  beloved — no  more  shall  she 


A  ZULU  TRAGEDY.  91 

see  his  dear  form ;  and  she Draw  the  curtain  !     Their 

agonies  are  past ;  but  while  they  lasted,  ah  !  who  shall 
paint  their  bitterness  1  It  is  a  sad,  mournful  story,  which 
has  deeply  touched  even  the  native  heart,  callous  as  it  is  to 
scenes  of  rapine  and  slaughter. 

It  is  a  custom  in  the  Zulu  country  that  every  year,  just 
as  the  Indian  com  is  filled,  but  yet  still  milky  and  soft,  the 
people  repair  to  the  King  at  Nodwengo,  and  there  hold  "  a 
feast  of  first-fruits,"  when  the  King  has  a  grand  review  of  all 
his  troops,  big  and  little,  old  and  young,  male  and  female — 
all  who  are  able  to  go  up,  like  the  Jews  to  the  Passover ; 
and,  after  the  King  has  eaten  of  the  green  food,  and  put  his 
army  "through  their  facings,"  they  all  disperse  again  as- 
rapidly  as  they  collected  together.  This  they  call  "  Hlala^ 
bkos;"  literally,  "Playing  to  the  King!"  The  feast  will 
begin  in  about  ten  days,  and,  from  all  I  have  heard,  and 
what  I  have  seen  of  the  smaller  one,  I  am  sure  it  will  be 
worth  witnessing  and  describing. 

The  lesser  one  was  celebrated  about  a  fortnight  ago,  when 
about  three  thousand  men  came  up  to  the  kraal,  caught  the^ 
bull,  and  danced  the  "  Ingoma." 

The  natives  call  the  smaller  feasts  the  "  Niatella,"  or  the 
"Treader  on  heels;"  and  at  it  every  year  a  bull  is  turned 
out,  which  a  i:>articular  regiment — this  year  "  Tool  wan  " — is 
ordered  to  kill.  They  must  not  use  assegais  or  sticks,  but 
must  break  its  neck  or  choke  it  with  their  bare  hands.  It 
is  then  burned,  and  the  strength  of  the  bull  is  supposed  to 
enter  into  the  King,  thereby  prolonging  his  health  and 
strength. 

The  bull — which  on  this  occasion  was  a  fine  three-year- 
old — is  turned  out,  and  the  men  throw  themselves  upon  it 


92  A   TRIP   INTO   THE   ZULU. 

like  ants.  It  accepted  their  embraces  quietly  for  a  while, 
until  finding  that  something  more  than  a  joke  was  intended, 
it  commenced  to  kick  and  plunge  furiously.  Three  or  four 
got  kicked  and  gored ;  but  it  was  of  no  use,  for  despite  of 
its  tremendous  exertions,  they  at  last  fairly  choked  it, 
shouldered  it  off  to  the  kraal,  and  then  burned  it. 

Then  they  danced  the  "  Ingoma."  This  is  the  national 
song  of  the  Zulus,  and  has  as  great  an  effect  on  them  as  our 
national  anthem  has  on  us.  It  is  a  very  old  song,  but 
became  all  of  a  sudden  famous  in  Chaka's  time,  who  made 
it  his  war  song,  and  to  this  African  "  Lullibullero"  conquered 
all  of  what  is  now  the  Zulu-land  and  Natal  as  well ;  and 
€ver  since  then  it  has  become  a  sort  of  combination  of  the 
''Queen's  Anthem"  and  "Scots  wha  ha'e"  among  the  people. 

When  the  soldiers  commenced  the  cantata,  in  front  of  the 
King,  they  had  it  all  to  themselves  for  a  few  minutes,  but 
gradually  the  patriotic  feeling  got  roused,  and  all  the 
bystanders — old  women  and  children,  the  chiefs,  and  the 
Koyal  attendants,  and  at  last  the  old  King  himself — ^joined 
in  the  loyal  chorus,  and  the  air  became  full  of  "  J6,  J6,  J6 — 
J^,  J6,  Je,"  accompanied  by  regular  stamps  on  the  ground, 
steadily  increasing  in  intensity  until  everything  rattled 
again.  Then  leaving  off  the  chorus  they  struck  up — 
speaking  of  the  Zulus — 

'  *  They  cut  them  to  pieces, 
They  put  them  to  rights;  (ironically) 

By  the  way,  you  are  not  one  of  them. 
We  are  braves,  that  fear  the  King  ; 

By  the  way,  you  are  not  one  of  ug. 
Je,  Je,  Je,  (stamp)  Je,  Je,  Je,"  (stamp). 

The  words  will  not  seem  to  express  or  even  suggest  much 
to  an  Englishman,  and  would  not  appear  at  all  striking  even 


THE  ZULU  NATIONAL  ANTHEM.  93 

if  I  could  convey  the  idioms ;  but  to  Zulus,  accompanied  as 
they  are  with  glorious  remembrances,  they  are  sufl&cient 
thoroughly  to  arouse  their  savage  blood ;  and,  therefore, 
when  the  "  Ingoma "  is  sung,  an  extra  number  of  captains 
are  always  spread  about,  as  a  sort  of  special  constables,  as  a 
necessary  measure  of  precaution,  in  order  to  quell  any 
attempt  at  tumult  which  may  arise.  And,  I  may  add,  that 
tumults  always  do  arise.  A  wry  word  or  a  crooked  look 
sets  the  whole  in  a  blaze  like  a  spark  among  powder ;  and 
then  the  captains  immediately  commence  to  hammer  away 
with  heavy  sticks  or  "  knob-kerries "  till  they  cry  "  hold, 
enough ! "  The  stick  is  the  great  disciplinarian  and 
"  argumentarium "  in  the  Zulu.  The  young  men  have  a 
saying,  "We  never  can  hear,  unless  we  first  feel  the  stick!" 

The  whole  of  the  kraals  on  the  Mahlabate  are  filling  fast ; 
the  people  are  trooping  in  from  all  directions,  each  party 
with  its  household  goods  and  a  package  of  Indian  corn  for 
their  support ;  for,  although  the  King  will  kill  a  number  of 
cattle  for  them,  there  will  be  only  a  tit-bit  for  each,  so  they 
must  attend  to  their  own  commissariat. 

It  is  the  custom  for  all  the  young  men  in  the  country  to 
spend  a  few  months  every  year  "  Konsaing,"  i.e.,  laying 
their  respects  at  Court ;  but  "  not  to  put  too  fine  a  point 
upon  it,"  this  means  in  fad  that  they  have  to  hoe  the  King's 
corn,  and  at  the  same  time  find  themselves  in  provant. 
Those  who  live  close  at  hand  are  pretty  well  off,  but  those 
who  come  from  a  distance  have  generally  veiy  short 
commons.  They,  however,  can  stand  starvation  wonder- 
fully. They  will  travel  or  work  for  days  on  nothing  but 
an  occasional  drink  of  water ;  but  then,  on  the  other  hand, 
when  they  have  the  chance  they  can  eat  enormously  and 
continuously. 


54  A  TRIP   INTO  THE  ZULU. 

This  is  a  time  when  all  the  Zulus  are  full  of  old  recollec- 
tions, always  speaking  and  boasting  of  old  deeds  and  glories; 
consequently,  I  have  the  history  of  the  rise  and  progress  of 
Zulu  greatness  continually  dinned  into  my  ears;  and,  having 
been  overdosed  with  this  sort  of  thing,  I  have  determined 
to  dispense  a  modicum  of  it  to  the  readers  of  my  "  Trip." 
This  cannot  be  grumbled  at,  however,  seeing  that  I  have 
^iven  fair  warning ;  so  that,  if  Zulu  history  possesses  no 
charms,  it  may  be  skipped;  but  as  forty-two  years  of 
"  strange  eventful  history  "  will  only  occupy  as  many  lines, 
I  think  I  may  anticipate  having  a  few  readers  among 
"  anxious  enquirers "  into  that  most  romantic  of  all 
romances — history. 

About  the  year  1820  Ensensengakona  "died  in  his  bed" 
peaceably.  He  was,  like  all  his  ancestors,  merely  a  petty 
chief  of  a  country  extending  over  the  now  "  Mahlabati," 
the  then  MUtat  of  the  Zulus.  "  Chaka,"  his  son,  succeeded 
him,  and  reigned  peaceably  enough  for  two  years. 

Then  a  tribe  called  the  "  Endwandwe,"  who  lived  at  the 
extreme  northern  end  of  what  is  now  the  Zulu  country, 
began  to  aim  at  "  universal  dominion,"  and,  with  that  end 
in  view,  under  their  chief  "  Zweete  "■ — a  would-be  South 
African  Caesar — conquered  all  the  tribes  around  them  up  to 
the  Zulu. 

Chaka  felt  uneasy,  but  did  not  know  how  to  oppose  them, 
his  tribe  being  so  small.  Just  then,  however,  as  the  fates 
would  have  it,  a  tribe  called  "  Zoongoo,"  abutting  on  the 
Zulus,  quarrelled  amongst  themselves  "for  the  throne!''' 
One  party  craved  the  assistance  of  the  Endwandwe,  and 
the  other  asked  the  armed  intervention  of  Chaka.  This 
was  the  beginning  of  Chaka's  wars.  In  the  first  campaign, 
however,  he  and  his  Zoongoo  allies  were  beaten,  and  driven 


HISTORY  OF  THE  ZULUS.  95 

<lown  to  the  Tugela  or  southern  boundary  of  what  is  now 
Zulu,  where  they  again,  being  in  fighting  trim,  conquered, 
and  drove  out  the  Amaquabe  tribe,  the  remainder  of  whom 
now  consider  themselves  Zulus.  Zweete,  not  satisfied  with 
his  former  victory,  determined  to  "  wipe  out "  the  Zulus, 
^nd,  having  pursued  them,  was  thoroughly  beaten,  and  his 
people  ''  Konza'd  "  (made  their  allegiance)  to  Chaka,  who, 
having  now  tasted  blood,  and  becoming  gradually  more 
powerful,  carried  on  his  wars  until  he  conquered  and  brought 
under  subjection  ten  tribes  which  then  occupied  Zulu,  a 
country  about  two  hundred  miles  square.  He  then  turned 
his  attention  to  the  countries  around,  completely  subjugating 
what  is  now  Natal,  and  even  sent  out  armies  as  far  as  the 
Amaponda  and  Mosilekatse,  the  latter  a  thousand  miles 
•distant. 

He  improved  the  discipline,  and  altered  the  arms  of  his 
people.  Formerly  they  used  to  go  to  battle  in  one  dis- 
orderly crowd;  he  formed  them  into  companies  and 
regiments.  It  was  their  custom  to  carry  a  bundle  of 
assegais,  which  they  used  both  to  throw  and  to  stab  with  ; 
he  took  them  all  away  but  one  large  one,  so  that  they  were 
less  hampered,  and  were  compelled  to  adopt  hand-to-hand 
fighting. 

If  any  one  lost  his  assegai — he  was  killed.  If  any  one- 
showed  the  least  symptom  of  fear — he  was  killed. 

The  Zulus  admire  him  intensely — as  a  sort  of  black 
Napoleon  I — but  yet  they  acknowledge  that  he  was  a  blood- 
thirsty tyrant.  At  his  mother's  death  he  was  with  the 
greatest  difficulty  dissuaded  from  killing  all  the  mothers  in 
the  country,  saying  that  now,  since  he  had  no  mother, 
neither  should  any  one  else  have  one.  As  it  was,  he  killed 
about  seven  thousand  people  at  the  mourning  feast,  "  so 
that  the  tears  of  the  survivors  should  run  plentifully." 


96  A  TRIP   INTO  THE  ZULU. 

Chaka  was  killed  by  his  brothers  Dingaan  aud  Umhlan- 
gana — the  former  of  whom  killed  the  latter,  and  reigned 
alone  until  the  arrival  of  the  Dutch,  by  whom  he  was,  beaten 
and  driven  away,  when  Panda,  a  younger  brother,  reigned 
in  his  stead. 

Panda  departed  from  the  custom  of  his  two  predecessors 
by  marrying,  having  children,  and  allowing  them  to  grow 
up  ;  and  to  this  the  Zulus  ascribe  his  milder  sway. 

When  his  children  were  very  young  he  named  the  present 
heir-presumptive,  Cetchwayo,  as  his  successor;  but  after- 
wards, about  twelve  years  ago  (1855),  he  changed  his  mind, 
and  appointed  another  son,  Umbulazi,  as  "  Crown  Prince." 

This  occasioned  a  civil  war,  in  which  the  latter  was. 
defeated  and  slain,  so  that  the  former  is  now  rehabihtated 
by  force  of  arms,  and  is  the  acknowledged  future  King.  But 
in  Zulu-land  "  Amurath  an  Amurath  succeeds,"  and  all  the 
other  sons  of  the  King  are  well  aware  that,  on  Cetchwayo's 
succession,  he  will  take  the  earliest  opportunity  of  killing 
them,  and  no  doubt  they  will  endeavour  to  "  turn  the 
tables"  on  him,  if  they  can.  The  peojile  are  quite  well 
aware  of  all  this,  and  si)eak  of  it  freely  as  if  it  were  a  mere 
matter  of  course.  They  say  that  he  will  most  likely  spare 
those  who  were  bom  of  the  same  mother  with  himself;  but 
even  they,  if  they  don't  behave  themselves  very  circum- 
spectly, need  expect  no  mercy  at  his  hands. 

The  King  knows  it,  and,  in  common  with  his  great  chiefs, 
has  had  his  sons  taught  the  use  of  the  gun,  so  that  in  future 
troubles  the  jjenple  shall  not  be  slaughtered,  and  he  would 
"  let  those  who  make  the  quarrels  be  the  only  men  to 
fight ! "  but  the  princes  may  shoot  away  at  and  amongst 
themselves  until  the  one  who  is  fated  to  be  supreme  is,  like 
"the  last  rose  of  summer,  left  blooming  alone."  Thus, 
nothing  is   certain  until   one   stands   alone.       Cetchwayo^ 


ROYAL   IMPEDIMENTA.  97 

however,  has  by  far  the  best  chance,  having  command  of 
the  army.  The  King's  other  sons  stay  on,  simj^ly  saying 
that  their  time  has  not  yet  come,  and  meanwhile  all  is 
coiileur  de  rose,  and  it  is  very  pleasant  in  Zulu-land, 

We  have  just  returned  from  a  week's  dissij^ation  at  the 
head  kraal  during  the  celebration  of  "Unikos."  It  is 
Christmas  time,  and  a  description  of  how  I  spent  it  may 
not  be  unacceptable. 

I  was  staying  at  a  kraal  about  five  miles  from  Nodwengo, 
the  proprietrix  of  which  is  Panda's  sister  Baleka.  The  old 
lady  is  very  much  afflicted  with  gout,  and  consequently 
unable  to  walk.  She  asked  me  to  take  her  down  in  the 
waggon,  and  I  consented.  On  the  30th  December  we  took 
everything  belonging  to  myself  out  of  the  waggon,  and 
received  Baleka's  household  goods,  family,  and  servants. 

First  came  some  girls  with  mats,  wooden  pillows,  blankets, 
baskets  of  beer,  pots  of  fat,  dresses,  beads,  spoons,  and  a 
miscellaneous  assortment  of  greasy,  odoriferous  articles. 
Then  came  the  old  lady  herself,  and,  after  a  tremendous 
struggle  and  much  groaning,  her  people  managed  to  hoist 
the  twenty-stone  of  her  into  the  waggon.  When  she  was 
comfortably  laid  down,  two  men  stationed  themselves — one 
at  her  feet  and  the  other  at  her  head — to  render  any  assist- 
ance she  might  require. 

After  this  came  two  daughters,  and  a  host  of  slave  girls, 
her  servants ;  then,  with  the  waggon  filled  with  a  heap  of 
chattering,  screaming,  laughing  black-humanity,  we  made 
a  start,  two  men  going  in  front  to  look  out  for  holes  and 
stones,  and  away  we  went. 

I  have  said  before  that  African  waggons  jolt  frightfully, 
so,  notwithstanding  all  our  care,  the  ups  and  downs  which 
Baleka  had  to  submit  to,  rather  disordered  her  nerves  and 

H 


98  A  TRIP  INTO  THE  ZULU. 

temper,  not  to  mention  the  gout.  At  every  jolt  we  had  a 
grunt  from  lier  ladyship  and  screams  from  the  girls. 
Twenty  times  a  mile  we  had  to  halt  to  allow  her  to  recover 
breath  and  arrange  herself.  All  this  was  comparatively 
tolerable,  but  a  steep  hill  which  we  had  to  descend  was 
fated  to  tiy  her  metal  to  the  uttermost.  As  for  the  girls, 
they  were  just  the  same  prettily-frightened,  timid  dears 
they  are  all  the  world  over. 

When  we  came  to  the  hill  we  had  a  consultation  as  to  our 
mode  of  procedure,  and  decided  not  to  say  anything  to  her 
about  the  difficulties  of  the  descent.  The  Latin  proverb 
says  that  it  is  easy  to  descend  to  Avernus,  but,  as  Zulu 
means  "  heaven,"  we  found  the  obverse  hold  good,  for  it 
was  something  positively  frightful.  But  as  there  was  no 
possibility  of  avoiding  it — there  being  no  choice  of  roads, 
and  if  we  attempted  to  argue  the  point  we  should  likely 
have  to  remain  all  day,  and  then  have  to  do  it  after  all — 
we  at  once  set  oft'.  I  sat  on  the  box  in  front,  told  her 
that  it  was  a  little  steep  and  rough,  and  suggested  that 
she  had  better  hold  on  to  something;  then  down  we 
went ! 

The  scene  was  indescribable.  In  addition  to  the  steep- 
ness, the  road  was  full  of  stones ;  the  oxen  could  not  hold 
the  waggon  back,  so  we  went  jolting  over  everything,  in 
more  senses  than  one,  at  a  rattling  rate.  Screams  and 
broken  exclamations;  everything  and  everybody  shaken 
down  into  a  heap  in  the  front  part  of  the  waggon,  and  on 
the  top  of  poor  old  Baleka.  But  for  all  that,  we  could  hear 
her  voice,  broken  with  jolts,  gasping  forth  entreaties  to  keep 
quiet,  and  not  to  be  afraid,  it  was  perfectly  safe,  and  she 
knew  all  about  it !  Did  you  ever  see  a  lot  of  eels  twisting 
together  about  in  a  box  ?     Well,  just  thus  looked  the  con- 


ZULU  warriors;  fete.  99 

geries  of  struggling,  screaming  humanity  in  the  bottom  of 
the  waggon. 

At  hxst  we  got  to  the  bottom,  put  everything  to  rights, 
iind  reached  Nodwengo  without  further  adventure — the 
young  men  at  the  kraal  evidently  highly  envious  of  my 
Jiappiness  in  travelling  with  such  a  bevy  of  Zulu  belles. 
When  Baleka  came  to  the  King  he  ordered  an  ox  to  be 
killed  for  her,  of  which  I  was  fortunate  enough  to  get  a  leg 
as  payment  of  the  "  freight  and  passage  money,"  and  next 
day  I  was  presented  with  an  entire  animal  by  the  King 
himself. 

The  whole  country-side  was  full  of  people,  and  the  noise, 
day  and  night,  was  incessant — chattering  at  night  and  dan- 
cing during  the  day.  At  night  the  fires  on  the  hill,  and  the 
figures  of  the  natives  passing  the  light,  imparted  a  weird- 
like character  to  the  scene  which  would  have  made  a  famous 
study  for  a  Gatti  or  a  Van  Schendal. 

During  the  day  the  troops  dancing  in  full  war  dress, 
showed  one  the  maximum  of  native  ideas  of  greatness  and 
splendour.  It  was  actually  impossible  to  distinguish  one 
chief  from  another,  so  covered  were  they  with  skins  and 
feathers — a  kilt  of  monkey  and  cat  skins  round  their  waist, 
their  breast  and  back  covered  with  white  ox  tails,  on  their 
head  a  sort  of  cap  with  lappets  of  monkey  skins,  and  as 
many  ostrich  and  crane  feathers  as  they  could  manage  to 
stick  in. 

Each  regiment  danced  separately,  then  filed  before  the 
King  for  his  inspection,  so  that  he  could  judge  which  danced 
best,  and  also  have  a  closer  view  of  their  persons.  As  they 
passed,  every  man  shouted  at  the  top  of  his  voice,  and 
with  the  most  fierce  and  warlike  look  he  could  put  on, 
expressions  of  what  he  would,  could,  and  was  ready  to  do 


100  A  TRIP  INTO  THE  ZULU. 

for  the  King,  sucli  as  ''  Here  is  Tool  wan  ! "  "  These  ai'e 
soldiers  1"  "Tell  us  to  do  something!"  "Send  us  anywhere!" 
"Even  the  'Moloon-KAvana'  (a  contemptuous  diminutive 
of  *  white  man')  are  afraid  of  Tool  wan  ! "  "Send  us  to 
Natal!"  <^c.,  &c.  The  last  day  all  together  had  a  great 
dancing  match.  All  their  songs  go  to  the  tune  of  Zulu 
greatness.  For  instance  the  burden  of  two — "  The  world 
has  no  people  of  any  account "  (except  the  Zulus,  is,  of 
course,  understood),  and  "We  stopped-u])  the  Amaswazi,^ 
we  forayed  the  Amaponda,  and  every  nation  cries  out  to  us 
when  we  come  in  sight,  '  Put  down  your  shields,  the  cattle 
are  waiting  for  you  at  the  kraal  !'" 

The  whole  scene  was  well  Avortli  seeing,  but  a  little 
description  goes  a  long  way;  there  was  such  a  sameness 
about  the  manoeuvres — it  was  dancing,  eating,  and  drink- 
ing— drinking,  eating,  and  dancing;  nothing  more.  After 
remaining  for  a  dance  or  two,  and  listening  to  the  King's 
speech,  which  he  regularly  made  to  each  regiment,  I  used 
to  betake  myself  to  the  Sgohlo,  to  the  hut  of  the  head 
"  child,"  amongst  the  girls,  where  I  would  sit  me  down  and 
talk  and  argue  and  answer  the  multitudinous  questions  they 
put  to  me.  Generally  there  were  only  Matonieel  and  five  or 
six  of  her  sisters  present,  all  handsome,  well-fed  girls,  whose 
only  occupation  is  (to  use  an  Irishism)  to  lie  still,  drink 
beer,  eat  beef,  and  hear  the  news ;  but  towards  afternoon 
the  great  chiefs  never  failed  to  call  and  pay  their  respects, 
so  that  I  had  a  good  view  of,  and  opportunity  for  making 
acquaintance  with,  the  most  famous  men  in  the  Zulu  country, 
all  of  whom  are  interesting  to  a  Natal  man. 

Tliey  run  to  caves  -vvlien  invaded  ;  and  tJie  Zulus  on  one  occasion 
stopped-up  a  cave  in  which  the  x\maswazi  liad  taken  refuge,  and  the 
hundreds  who  crowde<l  it  were  suffocated. 


ZULU   IDEAS   OF   LUXURY.  101 

I  have  come  to  tlie  conclusion  that  Queen  Ehzabeth's 
maids  of  honour  were  not  at  all  so  badly  off  with  their 
iillowance  of  beef  and  beer.  I  have  had  some  experience  of 
late  in  living  on  these  comestibles;  but  I  do  hope  that  they 
had  something  else  to  do  than  eat  the  former  and  drink  the 
latter  all  day  long,  as  Baleka's  maids  of  honour  do.  Panda's 
princesses,  with  their  ladies  in  waiting,  generally  finish  the 
day  in  a  happy  state  of  ignorance  of,  and  indifference  to, 
"all  those  ills  which  flesh  is  heir  to."  Eat,  drink,  and  sleep, 
forms  the  daily  routine  and  summum  honum  of  their  lives. 

After  five  days*  experience  of  this  style  of  living,  we 
returned,  I  feeling  very  bilious  and  out  of  sorts ;  and  yet  I 
was  highly  complimented  on  my  personal  appearance, 
having,  as  I  said,  grown  positively  fat — a  Falstafiian  habit 
of  body,  "  with  good  fat  capon  lined,"  being  looked  upon  as 
''  a  thing  of  beauty  and  a  joy  for  ever"  by  the  natives.  But, 
alas!  beauty  evanishes  too  quickly,  for  two  hot  toilsome 
days  in  the  Hlanzi  soon  dissipated  it,  and,  as  "  the  too  solid 
Hesh  melted  and  resolved  itself  into  a  dew,"  I  proportionately 
fell  in  the  estimation  of  my  previous  admirers. 

Before  concluding,  a  few  hints  as  to  what  to  do,  and  how 
things  are  done,  in  the  Zulu,  may  be  found  useful  for  the 
^guidance  of  any  of  my  readers  Avho  may  think  of  taking 
"  a  vacation  ramble"  to  that  interesting,  beautiful,  and 
healthy  quarter  of  the  globe : — 

Ist, — Swear  by  the  King  and  chiefs;  just  as  you  might 
say  in  England,  "  Victoria,  what  I  say  is  true !"  or  "  Glad- 
stone," or  "Derby,  it  is  correct!" 

2d, — You  must  never  spit  at  meals;  but  you  may  hloiv 
your  nose  as  much  as  you  like — pocket  handkerchiefs  are  in 
the  form  of  the  finger  and  the  thumb. 


102  A  TRIP  INTO  THE  ZULU. 

3(1, — A  wife  must  never  speak  to  her  husband's  male 
relations,  but  must  hide,  or  a])iJear  to  do  so,  whenever  she 
sees  them.  The  husband  must  not  S2:>eak  to,  look  at,  or  eat 
with  his  mother-in-law.  And  neither  husband,  nor  wife 
must  utter  their  relations'  names.    This  is  called  "Hlonipa."" 

4tli, — If  any  one  complains  of  a  headache,  and  says  it  arises- 
from  an  old  wound,  they  shave  the  hair  from  the  spot,  cut 
into  the  bone,  scraj^e  well  for  about  five  minutes,  and  during 
the  operation  have  water  constantly  squirted  from  the 
mouth  into  the  gash.     Tlds  is  a  certain  cure  fm'  headache  ! 

5  th, — If  you  sprain  your  thumb,  get  some  one  to  pile 
about  a  couple  of  inches  of  sand  over  your  hand,  which  you 
have  resting  on  the  ground ;  make  a  fire  over  it  until  the 
thumb  is  half-roasted,  then  cut  about  twenty  slits  above  the 
joint,  and — the  spmn  is  cured/ 

I  might  add  numerous  other  hints,  social,  political,  and 
medicinal,  but  these  will  suffice  for  the  present.  I  may, 
however,  on  a  future  occasion  devote  a  j)ai:)er  to  these 
"  curios"  of  South  African  life  and  manners. 

Ah,  me !  my  days  in  Zulu-land  come  to  an  end.  "  Home- 
ward bound"  is  now  the  mot  d'ordre.  Isiotwithstanding  the 
pervading  roughness,  and  occasional  annoyances  and  dis- 
comforts, I  have  thoroughly  enjoyed  the  open  air,  the  free, 
happy  life,  and  the  novel  and  interesting  circumstances  by 
which  I  was  surrounded.  When  I  reached  the  Tugela  on 
my  return,  I  felt  inclined  to  parody  Juliet,  and  exclaim — 

"  All  !  Tugela,  Tugela,  wherefore  art  tliou  Tugela? 
Why  aren't  you  the  other  boundary?" 

But  then,  again,  I  think  of  home  and  the  comforts  and 
delights  of  civilised  life,  for  which,  e7itre  iious,  I  have  still 


HOME  AGAIN.  103 

an  arriere  pemee,  and  I  come  to  the  conclusion  tliat  "  my 
lines  have  fallen  in  pleasant  places"  after  all,  seeing  that  I 
shall  have — in  a  verse  from  "Cymbeline,"  altered  to  suit 
the  circumstances — 

'*  No  more  to  brave  the  summer's  sun, 
Nor  yet  the  furious  buffalo's  rages ; 
My  work  iu  Zulu-land  all  done, 
Home  I  go  to  get  my  ivages!" 


WILD  LIFE  IN  SOUTH  AFRICA. 

(Stab,  February  and  JSIarch,  1870). 

Ah,  Wild  life ! — Wild  life !  what  a  charm  there  is  about  it. 
I  used  to  wonder,  and  have  often  laughed  at  the  rhapsodies 
— as  I  then  thought  them — indulged  in  by  Mayne  Reid 
regarding  his  prairie  days;  but  never,  never  more  shall  I 
be  guilty  of  such  silly  incredulity,  for  have  I  not  had  similar 
experience?  And  while  writing  this  paper  exactly  the  same 
feelings  come  over  me — ^my  heart  throbs;  my  blood  boils; 
my  frame  tingles;  and  I  long  to  be  at  the  old  game  again. 

I  have  given  it  up — I  am  afraid  for  ever;  but  am  still 
subject  to  ever-recurring  attacks  of  the  prairie-fever,  which, 
doubtless,  is  the  same  in  its  symptoms  and  effects  in  South- 
Eastern  Africa  as  in  AVestern  America. 

No  one  who  has  not  lived  such  a  Wild  life  can  know  the 
fascination  which  after-thoughts  of  it  exert.  It  is  not  so 
much  felt  at  the  time,  but  when  one  has  at  last  settled  down 
in  the  midst  of  civilisation,  the  mind  reverts  to  the  old  scenes 
with  a  vividness,  a  fondness,  and  an  excitement,  which  must 
be  experienced  to  be  appreciated. 

The  glorious  freedom  of  Wild  life — free  from  every  fetter 
except  what  you  yourself  may  choose  to  wear;  free  from  the 
constantly  irritating  contacts  and  annoyances  to  which  you 
are  subject  in  an  old  country;  free  to  come;  free  to  go;  free 
to  halt;  free — and  often  necessitated — to  experience  the 
extremes  of  hunger  and  satiety,  heat  and  cold,  wet  and  dry; 
plenty  of  adventure  to  season  your  food;  tale-tellers  equal 


MORNING   IN    S.E.    AFRICA.  105 

to  the  Eastern  ones  to  amuse  your  leisure  hours ;  and  the 
study  of  the  habits,  customs,  and  pecuHarities  of  the  wild 
races  amongst  which  you  may  be  thrown — constitute  a  life 
delightful  to  experience,  and  pleasant  to  look  back  upon. 

These  thoughts — or  rhapsodies  if  you  like — came  crowding 
upon  me,  after  reading  over  some  sketches  in  a  journal  of 
old  times — for,  although  not  many  years  ago,  it  looks  an 
age — and  it  struck  me  that  a  few  of  them  might  not  be  un- 
interesting, even  in  these  days  when  everybody  must  relate 
his  experiences  to  everybody  else,  whether  he  may  travel  to 
Aldgate  Pump  or  to  Timbuctoo,  or  whether  he  may  scale 
Primrose  Hill  or  the  Matterhorn,  or  whether  he  may  make 
a  voyage  in  the  Eob  Eoy  or  the  Great  Eastern. 

I  have  no  pretensions  to  be  considered  a  litterateur^  so 
that  my  reminiscences  of  Wild  life,  while  wanting  in  dash 
and  polish,  may  be  pardoned  on  the  ground  that  they  are  a 
faithful  record  of  scenes  I  have  mixed  in,  stories  I  have 
heard,  and  of  some  peculiarities  of  the  natives  I  have 
observed.  It  is  Zulu-land  I  write  about,  and  the  Sketches 
are  taken  at  random. 

I. — Morning  in  South-Eastern  Africa. 

Nothing,  in  South-Eastern  Africa,  can  be  so  charming  to 
my  mind  as  a  fine  morning  after  the  first  rain  of  the  season. 
For  months  a  dull,  dry  haze,  called  by  the  natives 
"■  Lofusseemba,"  has  covered  the  face  of  the  country,  causing 
i'ven  the  nearest  hills  to  loom  as  if  in  the  far  distance.  The 
atmosphere  has  been  dry  and  close  ;  your  beard  frizzles  and 
your  skin  crumples  up  from  the  want  of  moisture.  Hunting 
is  most  unpleasant,  from  the  dust  and  black  ashes — the 
remnants  of  the  grass  fires — which  you  raise  at  every  step. 


106  WILD   LIFE — MORNING   IN   S.E.    AFRICA. 

The  feet  of  the  natives  get  cut  up  by  constant  trampHng  on 
the  sharp  stems  of  grass,  left  by  the  same  cause;  and 
altogether  you  feel  as  if  the  greatest  luxury  in  life  would  be 
to  "paidle  in  the  burn"  the  live-long  day;  but,  unfortunately, 
owing  to  the  long  drought,  there  isn't  the  tiniest  pool  to 
be  seen. 

The  rains  come  at  last,  and  with  a  vengeance  too !  For 
three  days  you  have  to  endure  the  stifling  atmosphere  of  a 
native  hut — a  sort  of  exaggerated  beehive — and  as  the  grass 
of  which  it  is  constructed  has  contracted  during  the  long 
spell  of  dry  weather,  you  may  say  you  have  a  covering,  but 
no  shelter.  However,  that  doesn't  matter  much — all  your 
care  is  for  the  guns  and  ammunition ;  as  for  yourself,  you 
won't  melt,  nor  take  harm  by  exposure  in  this  fine  cHmate, 
and  it  isn't  the  first  time  you  have  slept  in  the  wet. 
Towards  morning  one  of  the  natives  looks  out  of  the  door 
and  exclaims  "Le^Balele"  (it  shines — it  is  fair).  You  also 
rise  at  last  from  your  damp  couch  and  go  out;  when 
immediately  you  forget  all  the  previous  discomfort  in  the 
exquisite  charm  of  the  lovely  morning.  The  country  lies 
dark,  yet  distinctly  defined,  before  you;  the  relief  is  magical, 
and  would  have  enraptured  Turner.  No  glimmering  haze 
to  pain  the  eye — no  blur  in  the  landscape — but  all  the  out- 
lines and  details  clearly  majoped  out  before  you.  The  sheen 
of  the  river  is  seen  below,  its  heretofore  dry  bed  now  filled 
with  a  tumultuous  flood ;  and  here  and  there  amongst  the 
peaks,  and  dotting  the  flat-land,  lie  white,  soft,  fleecy  nebulae 
of  mist.  The  freshness  and  balminess  of  the  air  is  delicious; 
the  breeze — the  handmaid  of  the  morn — rises  so  pleasantly, 
dispelling  the  misty  spots  and  Avi^eaths ;  and  then  Aurora, 
on  the  wings  of  the  morning,  bursts  upon  us,  bathing  the 
whole  face  of  tJie  country  in  a  flood  of  light;  and  all  nature. 


INTENSE   HEAT   IN   THE  PONGOLO   VALLEY.  107 

animate  and  inanimate,  seems  to  liail  the  advent  of  morning 
in  a  chorus  of  joy !  Such  a  morning  is  worth  seeing,  and 
worth  writing  about,  and  I  only  regret  that  I  am  so  in- 
capable of  doing  it  justice. 

II. — A  Day  in  AVild  Life. 

The  waggon  has  been  "out-spanned"  u2)on  a  hill  over- 
looking miles  upon  miles  of  Hlanzi  (o^^en  bush),  dark  and 
sombre-looking  at  this  winter  time  in  all  parts.  Here  and 
there  are  small  peaked  and  table  hills,  which,  however,  but 
slightly  diversify  the  landscape.  Beyond  rise  the  high  bare 
hills  of  Amaswazi*  and  the  Bombof.  Through  the  middle 
of  the  fiat  runs  the  river  Pongolo.  The  uniformity  of  colour 
imparts  a  dull  yet  grand  aspect  to  the  river.  You  feel,  in 
descending  to  the  habitat  of  the  game,  as  if  you  could  realise 
Dante's  famous  inscription  on  the  gate  of  the  Inferno. 
Although  there  may  be  a  cool  breeze  blowing  in  the  hills  you 
have  left,  directly  you  reach  the  flat,  and  are  fairly  amongst 
the  mimosa  trees,  it  ceases.  The  sun  beats  down  on  your 
head  in  such  a  manner — so  directly  and  with  such  persever- 
ance— that  you  are  half  inclined  to  believe  in  the  ancient 
mythology,  and  ascribe  the  infliction  to  some  offence  un- 
wittingly given  to  Phoebus.  Occasionally  the  chirrup  of  a 
bird  is  heard,  but  otherwise  all  is  hot,  silent,  and  lonely. 

When,  however,  you  are  once  fairly  in  the  Hlanzi  the  sense 
of  oppression  ceases  in  the  excitement  of  hunting.  Game 
is  abundant  and  sufficiently  wild  to  give  zest  to  success. 

First,  most  probably,  the  graceful  Pallah  will  be  seen  in 
troops,  gazing  with   evident   wonder   and  terror  in  your 

*  Amaswazi,  the  tribe  on  the  N.  and  N.W.  of  Zulu. 
+  See  "Bombo,"  Sketch  No.  4. 


108  WILD   LIFE — A   DAY   IN   WILD   LIFE. 

direction.  As  you  draw  nearer  and  nearer  a  little  movement 
Avill  be  seen — one  or  two  will  change  their  places,  then 
suddenly  the  whole  herd,  without  any  further  preliminary 
motion,  will  start  away,  each  leaping  high  as  they  go.  The 
effect  is  very  pretty,  for  as  they  leap  the  red  of  their  backs 
and  sides,  and  the  white  of  their  bellies,  alternately  appear 
and  disappear,  producing  a  glittering  zoetropic  effect  on  a 
magnificent  scale. 

Next  your  attention  is  drawn  to  the  other  side  by  a  loud 
sneeze,  and  on  looking  thither  you  behold  a  troop  of  Gnu 
and  Quagga  mixed.  They,  on  the  other  hand,  are  in  constant 
motion — gnu  and  quagga  passing  and  repassing  each  other 
without  pause.  A  single  gnu  will  every  moment  plunge 
out,  whisk  his  tail,  give  a  sneeze,  and  then  back  again  to 
the  ranks ;  but  the  head  quagga  stops  any  impudent  mani- 
festation of  this  kind  by  laying  his  ears  back  and  biting  any 
forward  youngster  which  attempts  to  pass  him.  When  this 
herd  considers  you  are  near  enough  for  any  agreeable  pur- 
pose, away  it  goes,  kicking  and  plunging  with  such  an 
evident  "  catch  me  if  you  can"  expression  that  you  feel  very 
much  inclined  to  send  a  bullet  among  them  to  give  them  a 
lesson  of  respect  to  the  genus  homo  ;  but  we  are  after  "metal 
more  attractive"  and  therefore  leave  them  alone.  It  is  very 
interesting  to  notice  the  discipline  kept  uj)  in  gnu  families. 
Any  laggard  amongst  the  youngsters  is  immediately  taken 
to  task  by  its  mother  or  by  a  bull,  and  well  switched  with 
their  horse-tails  to  make  it  keep  up.  From  this  circumstance 
the  natives  say  that  a  gnu's  tail  is  "medicine,"  and  that, 
however  tired  you  may  be,  if  you  bnish  your  legs  with  it  the 
.sense  of  fatigue  passes  away.  Of  course,  one  hair  of  faith  is 
more  effectual  than  all  the  hairs  on  the  tail  in  producing 
this  result. 


GAME  AND  THORNS  IN  THE  HLANZI.      1()1> 

A  little  further  on  a  troop  of  the  noble-looking  bull  Koodoos 
i;;;  geeu — thc  most  wary  buck  I  know — with  their  spiral 
liorns  and  large  ears  laid  Imck,  glancing  between  the 
mimosas ;  when,  if  you  manage  to  get  within  range,  a  bullet 
either  arrests  the  flight  of  one,  or  hastens  the  stampede  of 
the  whole. 

Again  you  march  on,  when  with  a  crash  out  rushes  a  noble 
Wild  Boar  from  the  thicket  in  which  he  has  been  lying. 
AVith  head  up  and  tail  on  end  away  he  goes  at  a  short, 
quick  gallop,  and,  as  he  breaks  through  the  long  grass  and 
thick,  tangled  underwood,  a  flock  of  Guinea-fowl  and  Phea- 
sants are  roused,  and,  flying  hither  and  thither,  the  air  is 
filled  with  their  discordant  notes,  and  also  with  a  shower  of 
sticks  which  the  natives  shy  at  them  with  some  success.  To 
this  noise  and  confusion  is  added  the  cry  of  a  species  of 
Caurie,  which  attracted  by  the  din,  perches  on  a  tree  close 
by,  and  reiterates  "go  away"  as  plainly  as  an  angry  child 
of  four  or  five  years  of  age  would  do,  and  with  something 
like  the  same  eff'ect  on  your  nerves. 

Again  on  the  tramp  towards  the  thickest  part  of  the 
Hlanzi — the  deepest  gloom  of  this  Tartarus — where  larger 
trees  of  the  mimosa  species  prevail — where  the  creeper,  the 
"wait-a-bit"  thorn  (called  by  the  natives  "  catch-tiger"  and 
"come-and-I'll-kiss-you"),  a  long-spiked  thorny  bush  (called 
by  the  natives  "the  cheeky"),  the  cactus-thorn  of  three 
inches  long,  the  nettle,  and  all  sorts  of  such  abominations 
most  do  abound ;  and  on  entering  there,  in  sternest  silence 
as  regards  speech  and  footfall,  the  business  of  the  day  com- 
mences. 

With  a  very  black,  lithe,  active  native  in  front,  whose 
most  prominent  features  are  the  whites  of  his  eyes,  and 
whose  name,  "  Bah-pa,"  deserves  to  be  recorded,  away  we 


110  WILD   LIFE — A  DAY   IN   WILD    LIFE/ 

go,  to  be  met  by  a  Black  Eliinoceros,  who,  having  smelt 
our  wind,  is  coming  to  see  who  has  ventured  to  intrude 
into  his  habitat  and  disturb  his  mid-day  siesta.  He  is  the 
only  wild  animal  I  know  who,  deliberately  and  without 
provocation,  will  set  himself  to  hunt  down  man  on  the 
slightest  intimation  of  his  presence.  He  comes!  The 
thunder  of  his  gallop  and  the  sounds  of  his  displeasure  are 
only  too  audible.  It  is  stand  fast,  or  up  a  tree  like  a  squirrel, 
for  there  is  no  running  away  from  such  an  antagonist  in  such 
a  thicket.  Fortunately,  however,  his  sight  is  not  very  good, 
and  a  very  slight  screen  suffices  to  save  you;  and,  as  he 
furiously  plunges  past,  a  shot  through  the  lungs  brings  his 
career  to  a  termination;  but  even  his  dying  scream  is  indi- 
cative of  pain  and  anger,  not  of  fear.  Certainly  he  deserved 
to  live  for  his  pluck,  but  is  bound  to  die  from  his  vicious 
disposition,  for  there  is  no  quarter  in  the  battle  with  such 
as  him.  The  sound  of  the  shot  seems  to  vivify  the  bush 
around,  and  crash,  crash !  on  all  sides  is  heard,  caused  by  the 
hurried  flight  of  the  startled  game.  Never  mind !  they  leave 
tracks  by  which  we  can  easily  follow  and  find  them  through 
the  wood.  On  emerging  from  the  thicket  we  come  across  a 
White  Rhinoceros,  much  larger  than  his  sable  cousin,  but  not 
at  all  vicious.  Our  sudden  apj^earance  startles  him  into  a 
trot,  which  presently  breaks  into  a  gallop,  especially  if  he  has 
a  dog  at  his  heels.  His  trot  and  gallop  are  exactly  like 
those  of  a  well-bred  horse.  He  is  a  heavy  animal,  but  what 
splendid  action  he  shows !  He  keeps  his  head  well'up,  and 
lifts  his  feet  cleverly  from  the  ground,  and  goes  at  a  pace 
which  few  horses  can  equal.  What  a  sensation  a  Bhinoceros 
race  would  create  among  your  Dundrearys  and  Verisophts 
at^^Epsom!  When  he  has  "gone  from  our  gaze"  we  follow 
buffalo  tracks  which  evidently  lead  to  another  thicket,  and 


FIGHT  BETWEEN   A  LION   AND   A  BUFFALO.  Ill 

on  approaching  it  we  hear  sounds  of  wild-animal  warfare 
— grunting,  bellowing,  and  roaring,  and  roaring,  bellow- 
ing, and  grunting,  as  Tennyson  would  jingle  it;  but  the 
Kaffirs  call  it  "belching."  Cautiously  Bah-pa  whispers 
''Lion,  Lion'"  and  warily  we  draw  near  to  the  scene 
•of  the  commotion.  In  a  clear  space  are  a  Lion  and  a 
Buffalo  cow  fighting;  and  a  Buffalo  calf  lying  dead,  sufficiently 
•explains  the  casus  belli.  The  lion  springs — immediately  the 
cow  rushes  through  the  thick  bush  and  wipes  him  off,  turning 
instantly  and  pounding  away  at  him  on  the  ground;  the  lion 
wriggles  free  after  tearing  the  nose  and  face  of  the  buffalo ; 
^nd  the  same  process  is  repeated,  all  so  quickly  and  in  such 
a  whirl  of  motion,  that  you  can  only'see  the  result  and  guess 
how  it  has  been  effected.  The  last  time  the  lion  is  brushed 
off,  he  evidently  gives  up  the  game,  as  we  can  hear  the 
buffalo  tearing  after  him  through  the  bush.  Two  or  three 
of  my  fellows  creep  forward  and  quickly  draw  away  the 
calf;  the  cow  returns,  smells  about  for  a  little,  and  finding 
her  lui  inachree  gone,  dashes  off,  more  furious  than  before, 
after  the  lion  again,  and  we  can  hear  the  renewal  of  the 
conflict,  gradually  dying  away  in  the  distance. 

On,  on  again;  this  time  towards  the  river.  We  have 
rhinoceros  and  buffalo  beef  for  lunch;  ^^but  although 
ravenously  hungry,  we  are  too  thirsty  to  eat  or  even  to 
talk,  and  in  silence  therefore  we  make  our  w^ay  towards  the 
water.  On  our  road  we  put  up  a  herd  of  "  Peeva"  (water- 
buck).  One  goes  down;  the  remainder  dash  to  the  river — 
their  haven  of  refuge — we  following  close  on  their  heels. 
As  we  use  the  last  little  incline,  before  coming  in  sight  of 
the  Pongolo,  the  natives,  with  eyes  and  fingers  on  the  stretch, 
point  to  the  other  side,  where  a  file  of  Elephants  are  slowly 
making  their  way  down  to  the  drift  or  ford,  and,  forgetting 


112  WILT)   LIFE — A  DAY   IN    WILD    LIFE. 

hunger  and  thirst,  we  creep  carefully  to  the  edge,  and  fonn 
an  ambuscade  for  their  reception  on  crossing.  They  enter 
the  river ;  on  their  way  over,  one  halts  for  an  instant  and 
looks  back,  then  goes  on  again,  but  he  appears  to  be  dragging 
a  weight  at  his  leg;  and  when  he  comes  into  the  shallows 
on  our  side,  we  observe  an  Alligator  holding  on  to  his  knee. 
AVithout  much  ado  the  elephant  drags  him  out  on  to  the 
bank  and  utters  a  peculiar  shriek,  when  immediately  anothei- 
turns  round,  and,  seizing  the  alligator  between  his  trunk  and 
his  teeth,  carries  him  to  a  stiff-forked  thorny  tree,  and  ther(^ 
deposits  him  with  a  smash — hung  in  chains  one  may  say — 
and  before  long  his  bones  would  be  all  that  remained  of  the 
A'oracious  brute — causing  some  curious  speculations  in  the 
mind  of  some  future  hunter  as  to  how  the  animal  found  its 
Avay  there. 

During  our  wandering  observations  we  have  allowed  the 
elephants  to  go.  Never  mind,  we  can  follow  after  lunch,  or 
even  mid-day,  as  we  know  where  they  were  heading  for. 

Then  the  tramp  home — coffee  and  biscuits,  and  biscuits 
and  beef,  round  the  fire,  and  consumed  wdth  such  an  appetite  I 
The  recapitulation  by  the  natives  of  the  whole  day's  sporty 
in  animated  language  and  appropriate  gesture — one  story 
leading  to  another  till  far  on  in  the  night — then  the  last  pipe 
and  cup  of  coffee,  and  to  bed  with  a  healthy  frame  and  a 
clear  conscience. 

Such  is  a  day  you  may  spend  in  Wild  life;  and  ah!  tell 
me,  if  you  can,  what  is  there  to  equal  it? 

Or  it  may  be  a  quieter  day,  yet  full  of  its  own  beauty  and 
excitement.  I  wish  I  had  the  pencil  of  a  John  Leech,  who 
delighted  so  much  in,  and  depicted  so  well,  sporting  scenes; 
as  a  sketch  of  "  waiting  for  dinner"  in  wild  life  would  have 
been  a  first-rate  subject. 


PANORAMIC   DISSOLVING   VIEW.  113 

It  is  the  day  of  a  great  hunt.  The  whole  country-side  for 
many  miles  around  has  been  warned;  and,  literally,  ''a 
thousand  men  have  turned  out  to  hunt  the  deer  with  hound 
and  horn."  It  is  arranged  that  those  with  guns  are  to  take 
their  places  at  the  fords  of  the  river,  and  wait  there  for  the 
game  crossing.  Early  in  the  morning  we  start — not  because 
it  is  necessarj^  seeing  that  it  will  be  hours  before  anything 
in  the  shape  of  game  makes  its  aj^pearance  at  the  water;  but 
when  everybody  else  is  off,  what  is  the  use  of  us  staying  at 
home.  In  the  bustle  and  stir,  breakfast  has  been  forgotten 
— but  never  mind,  we'll  enjoy  an  early  dinner  all  the  better 
— so  away  we  saunter  in  the  cool  fresh  air  of  the  morning. 
We  mark  the  changing  hues  of  the  landscajDe,  as  here  the 
sun  makes  brilliant  a  patch  of  springing  green,  and  there  a 
cloud  throws  a  dark  shade  on  what  had  a  moment  before 
been  bright  and  beautiful;  and,  as  the  breeze  springs  up, 
the  view  becomes  quite  panoramic — here  a  peak  coming 
suddenly  into  distinct  outline,  there  as  suddenly  darkening 
as  the  shadows  envelope  it — and  in  that  half-hour  every 
charm  which  sun,  clouds,  wind,  atmosphere,  hills,  flats, 
verdure,  trees,  and  flowers — all  of  their  brightest  and  best — 
can  develope,  pass  in  ever-changing  and  rapidly-dissolving 
view  before  your  delighted  vision ! 

Or,  on  to  the  river,  through  and  past  game  in  hundreds, 
and  we  there  take  up  our  post  and  "  wait  for  dinner."  We 
are  seated  on  the  high  bank  of  the  river,  snugly  hidden 
behind  a  bush  quietly  smoking  a  pipe,  and  watching,  as  only 
hungry  hunters  can  or  will  watch,  for  a  chance  of  a  shot. 
But  let  me  tell  you  that  by  this  time  the  poetical  aspects  of 
the  scene  have,  so  far  as  we  know  or  care,  pretty  well 
evanished,  and  the  practical  question  of  dinner  is  the  great 
so  that  it  is  after  having  satiated  the  cravings  of 

I 


114  WILD   LIFE — A  DAY   IN    WILD   LIFE. 

the  inner  man  you  think  over  and  thoroughly  enjoy  the 
scene  which  has  all  this  time  been  displayed  before  you. 
Up  and  down  are  the  windings  of  the  river,  here  silent  and 
deep,  flowing  between  reedy  banks;  there,  swift  and 
tumultuous,  tearing  over  its  stony  bed ;  cranes  and  ducks 
flying  and  wheeling  about ;  and  on  the  flat  stones  and  sand 
banks  alligators  "  waiting  for  tJieir  dinners  "  also.  There 
wait,  and  yet  longer  wait,  till  a  low  "  hist "  from  one  of  the 
watchful  natives  sends  your  eyes  from  mooning  over  the 
flowing  waters  below  you,  over  to  the  opposite  side;  and 
there,  amongst  the  mimosas,  you  see,  glancing  along,  the  first 
head  of  the  day.  It  proves  to  be  a  female  Koodoo — a  sign 
of  good  luck  ! — and  graceful  and  "  wide  awake  "  she  appears 
as  she  comes  out  on  the  open ;  many  a  look  thrown  behind 
— many  a  one  before ;  her  large  ears  moving  quickly  from 
side  to  side ;  a  step  as  light  as  Venus  when  she  danced  with 
Adonis ;  a  halt  for  a  moment,  and  then  a  dash  to  the  river, 
there  to  meet  her  fate.  After  that  began  to  be  heard  the 
shouts  of  the  natives,  and  thick  and  fast  came  the  game. 
For  half-an-hour  the  sounds  of  battle — for  battle  it  is — wake 
the  echoes  around  ;  then  a  silence  while  we  count  our 
trophies;  and  then  .  .  .  Ah!  then,  we  take  that  "one 
step,"  and  subside  to  dinner!  There  is  nothing  but  fire,  beef, 
and  water;  but  I  agree  with  Hawkeye  in  "The  Prairie," 
"there's  nothing  to  beat  it  if  you're  healthy  and  hungry!" 

III. — A  Zulu  Marriage. 

Among  the  Zulus  marriage  is  a  very  elaborate  ceremony, 
and  etiquette  is  as  strictly  observed  among  them  as  at  those 
fashionable  affairs  enacted  at  St.  George's,  Hanover  Square. 
I  have  seen  all  classes  of  them  married,  and  the  forms  and 
ceremonies  are  in  all  cases  the  same,  the  only  diff'erence 


ZULU   MARRIAGE   PRELIMINARIES.  115 

being,  as  at  home,  more  people,  more  food,  and  finer  dresses, 
according  to  the  rank  of  the  parties.  And,  as  the  marriage 
question  is  occupying  an  unusual  amount  of  attention  at 
home,  a  description  of  a  marriage  ceremony  abroad  may  not 
be  uninteresting  even  to  Belgravian  mammas. 

First,  then,  when  the  preliminaries  have  been  agreed  upon 
— i.e.,  the  number  of  cattle  to  be  given  in  exchange  for  the 
bride,  being  settled — and  that  young  lady's  consent  having 
been  obtained,  although,  as  in  some  civilised  communities, 
that  is  generally  a  mere  form,  an  ox  is  slaughtered,  and  a 
brewst  of  beer  is  prepared — the  relations  of  the  bride  are 
invited  to  the  feast,  of  which,  however,  she  does  not  j)artake. 
The  bride's  dress  is  got  ready,  and  it  depends  upon  the 
wealth  of  her  people  the  quantity  of  beads  and  extent  of 
coloured  worsted  and  other  finery  with  which  she  is  de- 
corated. She  also  receives  in  presents  her  household 
utensils,  such  as  pots,  gourds,  spoons,  mats,  &c.,  and,  if  the 
father  can  afford  it,  a  blanket.  When  all  is  ready  the  party 
sets  out ;  it  consists  of  the  bride,  a  head  man  to  *'  Endeesa" 
her  (to  have  her  married),  young  men — the  number  of  whom 
depends  upon  the  rank  of  the  parties — and  young  girls, 
under  the  same  conditions.  They  set  out,  frequently  on  a 
two  or  three  days'  walk — hospitality  in  a  case  of  this  kind 
never  being  refused,  nor  ever,  as  is  sometimes  the  case  with 
chance  travellers,  grudgingly  given.  When  they  arrive  near 
the  bridegroom's  Kraal  they  halt,  as  it  is  against  all  etiquette 
for  the  bride  and  party  (called  Emteemha)  to  enter  the  bride- 
groom's home  in  the  daytime.*     When  all  are  supposed  to 

*  "And  at  midnight  there  was  a  cry  made,  Behokl,  the  bridegroom 
Cometh  !"  (Matt.  xxv.  6.)  I  have  been  tokl  that  in  old  times  the 
custom  in  Zuhi  was  thus : — The  bridegroom  went  to  the  bride's 
Kraal,  and  took  her  away;  but  now  it  is  reversed — much  war  having 
altered  the  position  of  women,  and  doubtless  led  to  the  change. 


116  WILD   LIFE — A  ZULU   MARRIAGE. 

be  asleep  tliey  enter  the  Kraal,  singing  and  dancing,  no  one 
daring  to  look  out  of  doors.  The  huts  for  their  occupation 
are  empty,  and  in  them  they  rest.  Early  in  the  morning, 
before  any  of  the  others  are  astir,  they  all  go  down  to  the 
nearest  brook,  where  they  remain — washing,  dressing,  and 
eating  the  food  sent  do^vn  to  them,  until  about  eleven 
o'clock,  by  which  time  the  bridegroom  and  his  party 
have  taken  their  places  beside  the  spot  appointed  for 
the  dance.  When  all  is  ready,  the  young  men  of  the 
bride's  party  come  singing  and  dancing  up,  pass  in  pro- 
cession twice  or  thrice  round  the  bridegroom  and  hii^ 
party,  then  tliey  halt,  and  the  spokesman  begins  a  long-^ 
story.  For  instance,  he  will  say,  "  We  are  a  party  of 
Amaswazi,  who  are  travelling  through  the  country,  and  ha^^e 
just  called  to  see  how  you  are — ^you  are  a  good-looking 
fellow;"  and  away  they  go.  Presently  back  they  come  with 
the  old  man  at  their  head,  who  says,  "  The  young  man  you 
saw  just  now  lied — we  are  an  *  Emteemba,'  and  have  come 
from  so  and  so,  who  has  sent  his  daughter  to  be  married  to 
you.  She  is  a  verj^  good  and  clever  girl,  and  her  father 
hopes  you  will  treat  her  well,  and  give  her  plenty  of  food," 
&c.,  &c.,  and  whatever  else  he  may  have  been  told  to  say 
by  her  relations.  Then  away  they  go.  After  a  short  time 
the  whole  lot  come  singing  uj)  with  the  bride  hidden  in  the 
middle,  so  that  no  one  can  see  her.  They  stand  fronting 
the  bridegroom  for  a  little;  then  the  bride  starts  a  song, 
which  they  all  join  in.  When  that  is  done  they  break  away 
suddenly,  and  the  bride  is  discovered  standing  in  the  middle,, 
with  a  fringe  of  worsted  or  beads  round  her  brow  and 
covering  her  face.  The  men  then  lay  aside  their  shields  and 
assegais,  and  the  dancing  of  the  bride's  party  commences; 
the  bridegroom  and  his  party  sitting  still  all  the  while. 
They  have  no  particular  song  which  they  sing  on  an  occasion 


ZULU   MARRIAGE  FESTIVITIES.  117 

of  this  kind,  except  one  at  the  end,  in  Avhich  everyone  joins, 
«and  which  they  call  "  Esehlabello,"  and  in  which  they  all 
clap  their  hands  in  correct  time  to  the  tun^.  The  words 
generally  have  no  signification,  and  vary  very  much.  During 
the  "  Emteemba's"  dancing,  the  bridegroom,  and  here  and 
there  a  young  man  of  his  party  "  Geea,''  that  is  they  spring 
out,  jump  about,  and,  to  show  their  strength  and  agility,  go 
through  a  number  of  antics — a  sort  of  Kaffir  ''  Houlaghan," 
but  tameness  itself  compared  with  the  classic  "Eumenides" 
or  the  Parisian  "Carmagnoles;"  and  another  part  of  the 
ceremony  is  that  two  or  three  old  women  run  up  and  down 
between  the  parties,  wailing  and  shouting,  and  every  now 
^nd  then  coming  up  to  the  bridegroom  and  swearing  at  him, 
calling  him  all  the  annoying  names  they  can  think  of,  and 
disking  him  how  it  is  that  such  a  stupid,  ugly  fool  as  he  has 
managed  to  secure  such  a  good-looking  girl ! 

When  the  "  Emteemba"  has  finished  dancing,  the  bride- 
groom and  his  party  begin  their  part  in  the  dance,  and  it  is 
:a  great  matter  of  emulation  as  to  which  dances  the  best. 
The  proceedings  close  towards  evening,  generally  with  a  fight. 

I  omitted  to  mention  that  the  bride,  when  the  dancing  of 
her  party  is  drawing  to  a  close,  creeps  up  to  the  wives  (if  he 
has  any)  or  mother  of  the  bridegroom,  and  says  she  has  come 
to  stay,  and  hopes  they  will  be  good  to  her,  &c.,  &c.,  other- 
wise she  will  go  back  to  the  father,  mother,  and  reflations 
^vho  were  so  loath  to  part  with  her.  They  reply  that  they 
do  not  know — they  are  not  sure — they  will  see  how  she 
behaves  herself,  and  so  on.  She  then  makes  a  simulated 
^it tempt  to  run  away,  when  she  is  at  once  laid  hold  of  and 
biought  back  by  one  of  the  bridegroom's  female  relatives, 
who  is  watching  for  the  opportunity. 

In  the  evening,  the  bride,  with  her  face  unveiled,  runs 


118  WILD   LIFE — A  ZULU   MARRIAGE. 

about  the  Kraal  with  a  following  of  girls  crying  after  her. 
She  is  siij^posed  to  be  running  back  to  her  old  home,  and  tlie 
girls  are  supposed  to  be  preventing  her  ! 

Next  day  the  bridegroom  kills  an  ox,  and  there  is  a 
general  eating  and  drinking  match.  The  bride  "  Hlo7ii]^a\s" 
(hides)  from  the  male  sex ;  but,  in  the  afternoon,  she  comes 
out  into  the  cattle  kraal  with  some  girls,  and  commences  the 
ceremony  of  ^' Illambeesa,"  literally,  "washing."  The  nearest 
relatives  of  the  bridegroom  sit  down,  the  bride  takes  some 
beads  and  water  in  a  large  gourd-spoon,  and,  coming  singing 
up,  throws  it  about  the  male  relative ;  she  then  goes  back 
and  breaks  the  assegai  which  she  carries  in  lier  hand.  (No 
widow  re-marrying  breaks  the  assegai!)  She  then  repeats 
the  bead  and  water  ceremony  with  the  female  relative, 
striking  her  at  the  same  time  Avith  a  stick,  as  a  symbol  that 
she  takes  authority  as  a  wife  from  that  time.  No  sooner  is. 
this  done  than  she  makes  a  bolt  for  the  gate  of  the  kraal,, 
which  is  supposed  to  be  a  last  attempt  to  return  home,  when 
one  of  the  young  men  cuts  off  her  retreat,  and  she  then  gives, 
in.  There  have  been  cases,  however,  where  the  bride  got 
out  of  the  gate,  which  was  a  terrible  disgrace  to  the  young 
man  who  had  been  appointed  to  stop  her,  to  the  husband, 
and  to  all  concerned;  besides  the  expense,  seeing  that  the 
whole  ceremony  had  to  be  gone  through  again. 

lY. — A  Zulu  Story  of  a  Haunted  Wood. 

"Don't  go  into  that  wood."  "Why  not?"  "Oh!  be- 
cause," &c.,  &c.,  and  here  came  out  a  whole  chapter  of  native 
superstition,  which  was  altogether  new  to  me,  and  may  not 
be  uninteresting  to  others. 

To  give  the  story  literally  as  I  heard  it  is  well  nigh  im- 
possible, from  the  difficulty  of  translating  the  innumerable 


SOMETHING   LIKE  A   KING.  119 

idiomatic  phrases  in  the  Zuhi  hmguage ;  but,  as  near  as  I  can, 
I  mil  give  the  narrator's  experience,  premising  that,  however 
much  the  narrative  may  resemble  the  ghost  stories  and  fairy 
tales  of  other  lands,  it  is  essentially  Zulu. 

"Many  years  ago  a  tribe  called  '  Endwandive'  lived  here- 
abouts, a  numerous  and  powerful  tribe.  There  was  no 
^  Nakau' *  then,  and  all  those  hills  which  you  see  were 
covered  by  their  cattle.  All  the  chiefs  in  the  country,  even 
the  Zulu,  paid  homage  to  the  Endwandive  '  Zweeti,'  who 
was  loved  by  his  people,  and  respected  everywhere  his  name 
penetrated — and  where  did  it  not  1  At  last  came  the  bad 
time,  when  the  country  went  wrong — when  all  the  tribes 
fought  against  themselves  till  the  rivers  ran  red,  and  evt^n 
the  corn  took  a  redder  tinge.  The  end  of  that  was,  that 
the  Endwandive  were  scattered,  their  chief  killed,  and  Chaka 
with  his  Zulus  became  king  over  all. 

"While  Zweeti  lived  he  did  everything  like  a  king.  When 
he  wanted  to  kill  any  of  his  wives  or  girls  he  always  had 
them  taken  to  the  same  place,  the  pool  below  the  ftills  on 
the  Umkool.  When  any  of  his  captives  or  the  common 
people  were  to  be  the  sacrificial  victim,  the  wood  over  the 
hill  there,  was  where  they  had  to  submit  to  the  will  of  their 
chief;  and  his  own  relations  were  conducted  to  the  wood 
before  us  on  such  occasions ;  and  he  himself  was  *  flung  in ' 
there  after  his  death,  and  there  he  keeps  his  state  now." 
"  What  do  you  mean,"  I  interrupted,  "  by  a  dead  man  keep- 
ing his  state ;  are  there  people  living  in  the  wood  1"  He 
replied,  "  Of  course,  Zweeti  and  all  his  people ;  only  they 
are  not  quite  people  you  know,  they  are  Esemkofu."   I  asked, 

*  "Nakau,"  a  fatal  disease  amongst  cattle,  which  of  late  years 
has  spread  greatly  in  Zulu.  It  is  supposed  by  many  to  be  caused  by 
the  Tsetse  fly. 


120  WILD    LIFE — A   HAUNTED   WOOD. 

"  What  are  Esemkofu  ?"  ''  An  Esemkofu  is  a  person  who 
has  been  dead,  and  has  been  raised  again  by  witches,  who 
cut  off  his  tongue,  and  so  j^revent  him  from  talking  and 
telling  secrets ;  he  can  only  utter  a  wailing  noise — '  Maieh  ! 
maieh!'  and  whenever  any  one  hears  that  sound,  if  outside, 
he  runs  away ;  or,  if  in  his  hut,  he  eats  medicine.  Yes !  very 
few  people  have  been  bewitched  by  the  Esemkofu,  because 
they  don't  like  their  duty,  and  always  give  notice  with  their 
warning  cry."  "  What  do  you  mean,"  I  exclaimed,  "  by 
talking  such  nonsense  to  me?  Do  you  think — "  "Wait  a 
moment,  don't  be  in  a  hurry,  listen  to  what  I  have  got  to 
say,  first;  remember  you  asked  me  to  tell  you  the  storj\ 
The  Esemkofu  is  a  very  different  thing  from  a  man  who  has 
been  dead,  and  is  sent  back  by  the  Mahlose."  "  Are  there, 
then,  two  kinds  of  people  raised  from  the  dead?"  "Of 
course,  there  are  people  who  have  died  and  come  back  again 
in  the  proper  way.  My  brother  was  one,  and  it  was  through 
him  I  went  into  that  wood  and  saw  what  I  was  going  to  tell 
you  about."  "  But  tell  me  first  about  the  Mahlose;  what  or 
who  are  they,  and  where  are  they?"  "They  are  all  the 
people  who  have  died,  whose  breath  has  gone  out  of  them. 
I  don't  know  exactly  what  they  are,  or  where  they  are,  biit 
they  revisit  the  kraals  that  belonged  to  them,  in  the  form  of 
a  snake;  and  whenever  we  see  it,  we  sacrifice  a  beast;  or,  if 
we  are  sick  in  the  kraal,  or  unfortunate  in  hunting,  we  know 
that  our  Ehlose  (or  familiar  spirit)  is  angry,  and  we  sacrifice 
to  it,  when  all  comes  right  again !  My  brother  died  and 
was  '  flung  away'  in  the  usual  manner.  W^e  dug  a  hole  and 
sat  him  up  in  it,  put  in  his  blanket,  his  dress,  his  sticks, 
assegais  and  mat,  beside  him,  covered  him  up,  and  left  him. 
Next  day  we  saw  him  walking  up  to  the  kraal.  Of  course 
we  knew  he  had  been  sent  back  by  the  Mahlose,  and  bade 


A  ZULU   PURGATORIA.  121 

liim  welcome.  He  told  us  that  he  had  been  m  a  fine  country, 
where  the  corn  and  sugar-cane  grew  thick  and  tall,  and  the 
cattle  were  as  fat  as  fat  could  be;  and  that  he  met  a  cousin 
of  his,  who  had  died  a  long  time  before,  who  told  him  to  go 
back  immediately,  that  instant,  '  because,'  said  he,  '  you  will 
meet  some  one  else  just  now  if  you  don't,  who  will  give  you 
food,  and  then  you  must  remain  an  Ehlose  for  ever.'  '  I 
remembered  nothing  more,'  my  brother  said,  '  till  I  found 
myself  lying  on  that  hill.  I  looked  at  my  legs  and  arms, 
said  ^'ivotof"  and  came  home,  thinking  all  the  way,  ah !  what 
a  delightful  country  I  have  been  in.' "  "Then  why  didn't  he 
stay  there*?"  I  asked.  "He  couldn't,  you  know,  after  the 
Ehlose  of  one  of  his  relatives  had  told  him  to  go  back." 
"And  suppose  he  had  met  the  Ehlose  of  a  stranger,  what 
would  have  been  the  consequence?"  "  Why,  of  course,  just 
what  his  cousin  told  him;  he  would  have  given  him  food,  he 
would  have  taken  it,  and  he  would  then  have  been  obliged 
to  remain.  And  that  accounts,  you  see,  for  so  few  coming 
back,  for  if  you  think  of  the  number  of  people  who  have 
died,  and  then  think  how  small  the  chance  is  that  the  first 
man  you  meet  should  be  a  relative."  "Ah!  I  see,"  cried  I, 
*'  well,  go  on  with  your  story." 

"My  brother  went  about  the  kraal,  but  he  seemed  con- 
tinually to  mourn  for  the  good  things  he  had  left;  would 
speak  to  no  one,  and  wandered  about  as  if  he  did  not  belong 
to  us.  At  last  it  began  to  be  Avhispered  that  he  must  be  an 
Esemkofu,  as  he  never  spoke,  but  constantly  wailed;  and 
the  question  was  mooted  whether  he  ought  not  to  be  killed. 
I  objected  to  this  on  the  grounds  that  it  was  well  known  to 
])e  impossible  to  kill  an  Esemkofu,  and,  therefore,  if  we  put 
my  brother  to  death  it  would  be  but  a  poor  satisfaction  to 
lind  that,  after  all,  he  was  a  real  man.     At  last,  it  was 


122  WILD   LIFE — ^A   HAUNTED   WOOD. 

agreed  that  I  should  take  him  to  that  wood — ^the  Emagoodo 
— ^which  was  known  to  be  haunted,  and,  if  he  fraternised 
with  the  others,  it  would  set  the  matter  at  rest,  and  wo 
should  get  rid  of  him  from  the  kraal.  To  avoid  giving  cause 
for  suspicion,  I  told  my  brother  to  get  axes  to  cut  wood ; 
without  saying  anything  he  did  so,  and  away  we  went — I, 
with  fear  and  trembling ;  he  seeming  to  care  for  nothing. 
I  had  heard  that  the  wood  was  full  of  Zweeti's  people, 
and  that  the  ^ JBayete'  ('King  of  Kings' — the  greeting  to 
majesty),  was  often  heard  mysteriously  soughing  through 
the  trees ;  but  I  was  determined  to  do  what  I  could  for  my 
brother,  and  so  if  there  was  danger  in  the  attempt,  I  must 
run  the  risk  at  all  hazards. 

"We  entered  the  wood.  AVlien  we  had  gone  about  ten 
paces,  a  sound,  as  if  the  wind  was  rising  and  moaning 
amongst  the  trees,  began  to  be  heard.  Yet  it  was  not 
altogether  like  wind,  but  dull  and  heavy,  as  if  you  could 
almost  feel  it.  I  looked  towards  my  brother,  but  he  seemed 
unconscious  of  anything  peculiar.  I  cut  a  wattle.  Immedi- 
ately the  sound  increased  in  density — came  nearer  us,  round 
us,  over  us,  under  us,  and,  I  may  say,  in  us ;  and  amidst  it 
I  seemed  to  hear  half-broken  ejaculations  of  the  human  voice. 
I  looked  towards  my  brother;  he  seemed  wakening  up,  more 
life  was  visible  in  his  face.  Cheered  by  this  I  cut  another 
wattle.  No  sooner  had  my  axe  struck  the  wood  than 
immediately  were  heard  on  all  sides  exclamations  of  surprise 
and  anger;  the  sound  increased  in  loudness,  and  a  heavy 
pressure  seemed  to  be  upon  me.  I  could  scarcely  breathe, 
and  felt  as  if  something  was  fingering  my  axe  and  assegais. 
I  looked  towards  my  brother ;  he  evidently  was  now  alive 
to  his  situation ;  terror  was  in  his  countenance,  and  he 
looked  beseechingly  towards  me.     Con\dnced  now  that  he 


ANGRY  SPIRITS.  12^ 

was  no  Esemkofii,  I  shouted  aloud  for  joy,  and  struck  one 
more  blow  at  a  tree.  With  the  blow  there  came  a  rushing, 
irresistible  force — like  a  great  river  after  mighty  rains — and 
from  the  midst  we  heard  the  angry  exclamation — 'Wow, 
wow!  who  comes  here?  Do  they  dare  us?'  Eesistance 
was  impossible — we  never  thought  of  it;  something  we  could 
not  see,  but  almost  felt,  twitched  the  axes  and  assegais  out 
of  our  hands ;  there  came  at  us,  propelled  by  some  unseen 
but  powerful  agency,  showers  of  stones  and  branches  of  trees ; 
but  not  one  struck  us.  We  were  swept  out  of  the  Avood  in 
less  time  than  I  take  to  tell  it,  and  when  we  reached  the 
open  country  the  angry  spirits  became  reconciled,  their 
furious  attack  ended,  and  even  the  faintest  sound  was 
inaudible. 

"My  brother  was,  of  course,  rehabilitated  in  his  tribe — the 
ordeal  being  held  to  be  perfectly  complete  and  satisfactory, 
his  humanity  being  held  to  be  proved  to  a  demonstration. 
But  my  brother  took  me  severely  to  task  for  having  been  so 
foolhardy  as  to  dare  to  enter  such  a  place,  which  I  must 
have  known  was  full  of  Esemkofu.  I  ansAvered  him  nothing, 
although  I  might  easily  have  vindicated  myself  by  telling 
him  that  thereby  I  had  saved  his  life;  but  I  wished  to  avoid 
raising  unpleasant  feelings  in  his  mind  against  those  who 
were  now  his  friends.  Ever  after  he  was  his  old  self  again ; 
but  both  of  us  have  carefully  avoided  going  near  'the 
haunted  wood'  again,  or  indeed  speaking  of  it  to  each 
other." 

It  is  scarcely  necessary  to  say  that  I  entered  the  wood, 
that  I  cut  wattles  there,  and  that  I  saw  or  heard  nothing  of 
all  their  wonders.  But  that  did  not  shake  his  belief  in  them 
in  the  slightest  degree,  and  he  merely  remarked  that  the 
inhabitants,  knowing  me  for  a  white  man  who  cared  nothing 


124  WILD    LIFE — OOL   BOMBO. 

for  these  things,  did  not  trouble  themselves  about  me.  The 
legend,  I  may  state,  is  implicitly  believed  in  by  the  natives 
to  this  day.  The  pity  is  that  belief  in  such  fables  is  not 
<?onfined  to  the  Zulus  ! 

Y. — OOL  BOMBO. 

The  most  remarkable  feature  of  this  country  is  the  range 
of  mountains  known  as  the  Bombo — a  spur  of  the  Drachens- 
berg,  running  as  nearly  as  possible  due  north  and  south. 

They  are  not  particularly  lofty,  being  at  no  part,  I  should 
say,  more  than  1200  feet  above  the  level  of  the  sea.  But 
the  whole  range  on  the  west  side  rises  abruptly  out  of  the 
great  plains  of  the  Amatonga  country.  It  is  like  a  huge 
wall  ninning  across  a  plain.  On  the  east  side  the  ridges  roll 
from  the  top,  surge  upon  surge,  down  to  a  level  with  the 
country  at  its  foot. 

The  climate  is  magnificent,  always  pleasantly  hot  or 
cool ;  even  the  north-east  wind,  which  blows  so  hot  and  dry, 
on  the  top  is  soft  and  refreshing,  as,  from  the  quantity  of 
timber,  there  is  always  a  certain  amount  of  moisture  per- 
meating the  atmosphere,  through  the  action  of  the  sun  on 
its  leafy  storehouse.  The  natives  themselves  declare  that 
there  is  never  any  winter  in  the  Bombo  country,  and  I  my- 
self have  seen  the  grass  green  and  succulent  in  what  was  the 
middle  of  the  winter  season,  although  there  had  been  no  rain 
for  several  months,  and  there  was  nothing  unusual  or 
peculiar  in  the  weather.  Hlatihoolo  (the  forest)  is  the  largest 
in  those  parts  :  its  name  signifies  this — Illati  (bush),  Ikoolo 
(large).  It  spreads  over  the  broken  country,  constituting 
the  top  of  the  Bombo  for  many  miles,  and  contains  splendid 
timber.     There  is  a  romance  connected  with  it  of  a  Zulu 


AN   OPENING  FOR   A  MISSIONARY.  125 

King  and  all  his  army  having  been  destroyed  there;  and  who 
shall  say  that  the  Zulus  may  not  have  their  legends,  as  well 
as  the  Teutons  in  their  Hartz  Mountains  and  Black  Forests  t 
The  people — as  if  by  climatic  influence — are  a  much  softer 
race  than  the  Zulus,  of  whom  they  are  mightily  afraid,  being 
constantly  subjected  to  "harrying"  on  the  slightest  pretence, 
or  on  no  pretence  at  all,  by  their  warlike  and  rather  un- 
scrupulous neighbours. 

I  believe  that,  if  the  Zulus  would  permit  it,  the  natives  (I 
Avas  almost  calling  them  "Bombo-zines !")  would  be  very  glad 
to  have  a  missionary  settled  amongst  them.  They  fancy  it 
would  be — and  they  are  quite  right — a  sort  of  protection  ta 
them;  and  a  finer  field  for  missionary  enterprise  I  do  not 
know.  It  is  a  sort  of  neutral  territory;  the  peojile  call 
themselves,  and  are  called  by  the  Zulus,  Makenkani  (nobody's 
people).  On  the  east  and  north  there  is  the  whole  Ama- 
tonga  nation ;  and  on  the  west  and  north  there  is  the 
Amaswazi — none  of  wliom  are  so  wedded  to  old  habits  and 
customs  as  the  Zulu.  They  have  no  old  glories  to  look  back 
to — nothing  to  confirm  the  impression  upon  their  minds,  as 
with  the 'Zulus,  that  the  customs  under  which  they  con- 
quered every  one  around  them  must  be  the  best  possible, 
and  that  therefore  Christianity  would  be  of  no  advantage  to 
them.  Another  sign  of  greater  civilisation  is  that  the  men 
take  their  share  in  cultivating  the  ground,  and  the  women 
are  held  in  much  greater  respect  than  with  the  Zulus  and 
Kaftirs  generally. 

These  people  obtam  cattle,  the  riches  of  the  South  African, 
from  the  Zulus,  in  exchange  for  the  produce  of  their  labour, 
principally  tobacco.  Famine  is  unknown  among  them, 
whereas  it  is  frequent  in  the  Zulu,  where  only  the  women 
and  girls  hoe,  the  men  thinking  it  mfra  dig.  to  do  it,  except, 


126  WILD   LIFE — OOL  BOMBO. 

under  compulsion,  to  the  King.  In  short,  the  Zulus  are  the 
Spartans  of  this  Greece.  War  they  delight  in,  hardship  they 
boast  of,  and  they  have  reduced  the  neighbouring  tribes  to 
the  condition  of  Helots,  whose  superiority  in  the  peaceful 
arts  and  the  production  of  food,  they  point  to  as  only 
deserving  of  ridicule  and  contempt.  The  only  blot  upon 
the  former  is  their  extreme  bloodthirstiness;  but  even  for 
that  I  can  scarcely  blame  them,  for  it  is  the  custom  of  the 
country,  and  they  know  no  better. 

The  view  is  magnificent.  For  many  miles  on  either  side 
stretch  plains  covered  with  mimosa  trees.  On  the  east  the 
river  Pongolo  is  seen  winding  away  northwards,  and,  in  the 
morning  sun,  it  glistens  like  a  silver  ribbon,  while  the  mist 
hanging  on  either  side  constitutes  the  fringe.  In  the  far 
distance  are  seen  the  low  sand-hills  on  the  beach,  and 
beyond,  to  the  horizon,  the  peculiar  haze  which  marks  the 
Indian  ocean.  To  the  north  and  west,  at  a  distance  of 
about  thirty  miles,  begin  the  lofty  broken  hills  marking  the 
conformation  of  the  Zulu  and  Amaswazi  countries;  and 
again  the  Pongolo,  coming  from  the  westward,  winding  its 
way  towards  the  break  in  the  Bombo,  through  which  it 
turns  to  the  north. 

The  people  also  are  of  kindly  disposition — a  common  form 
•of  expression  with  them  being  "  sneenesaJcakoJco"  (friend  of 
my  grandfather).  It  is  a  courteous  phrase,  without  very 
much  in  it,  but  sufiicient  to  mark  character. 

Another  peculiar  custom  among  them  is  that  the  neiohew 
always  succeeds  to  the  chieftainship.  On  asking  the  reason 
why,  they  give  no  other  answer  than  that  "  it  is  the  way  of 
the  people."  Their  conversation  is  about  cultivation,  trading, 
•&C. — ;padfic;  that  of  the  Zulus  of  deeds  of  arms,  hardships 
bravely  endured,   and  glory  attained — icarlike.      The   dis- 


A   NIGHT   ROUND   THE  FIRE — TOM'S   STORY.  127 

tinctioii  is  plain  and  evident  between  the  conquerors  and 
the  conquered.  These  work  at  their  homes — those  disdain 
it;  and  yet  get  the  Zulu  into  Natal  and  regularly  harnessed, 
-nnd  he  is  worth  two  of  the  other. 

VI.— A  Night  Round  the  Fire. 

The  scene  round  the  fire,  which  I  have  before  spoken  of, 
is  unique.  Nowhere  else  than  in  "  Wild  life  "  could  you  hear, 
with  anything  like  the  same  zest,  the  stories  and  adventures 
which  companionship  of  the  kind  bring  forth.  Fancy  six  or 
eight  young  fellows,  brimful  of  life  and  energy,  underneath 
a  bush,  gipsy  fashion,  a  bright  fire,  a  brilliant  starlit  sky,  a 
gentle,  warm,  balmy  breeze  blow^ing,  each  one  "hungry  as  a 
hunter,"  and  all  about  to  satisfy  their  vulgar  appetites ; 
fancy  that  operation  comj^leted,  and  each  "blowing  a  cloud" 
of  the  Virginian  weed,  grown  in  South  Africa.  Then  the 
"jawing"  commences;  old  scenes  and  recollections  are 
brought  up  and  talked  over,  and  adventures  of  all  sorts 
recounted ;  and,  where  there  is  so  much  reality  in  this  way, 
it  is  unnecessary  to  draw  on  the  imagination,  for,  besides, 
"truth  is  stranger  than  fiction"  in  "AVild  life"  in  South 
Africa.  Thus  the  night  wears  away,  and  wdien  a  halt  is 
called,  we  are  all  surprised  when  we  find  it  so  long  past 
bed-time. 

"I  say,  Dick,  how  long  have  you  been  out?"  "About 
seven  years."  "  And  you,  Bob  V  "  Eight."  "Ah  !  I  beat 
you  both ;  I've  been  nine  years  at  it.  You've  been  at  it  as 
long  as  I  have  though,  Tom."  "Who,  me'?  Well,  yes, 
something  the  same,  I  think.  Who'd  have  thought  it,  when 
I  left  England,  that  I'd  have  been  all  these  years  among 
these  blessed  niggers."    "I  propose  Tom  gives  us  the  history 


128  WILD   LIFE — A   NIGHT   ROUND    THE   FIRE. 

of  his  life,"  cries  one,  and  there  is  a  chorus  of  "  hear,  hear,"" 
and  cheers,  from  the  others.  "  Well,  boys,  I've  no  objec- 
tion, only  I  won't  begin  at  the  beginning,  Tristram  Shandy 
fashion ;  for,  as  the  Irishman  said,  although  I  was  present 
when  I  was  born,  I  can't  recollect  a  circumstance  about  it, 
and  it's  of  no  use  bothering  you  with  how  I  got  over  my 
teething  and  "the  distemper,"  so  you  must  be  content  with 
a  start  from  the  time  I  left  old  Trinity."  "  Were  you  at 
Trinity*?"  "Yes,  of  course;  I'm  telling  you  so."  "What 
year?"      "185 — ."      "Well,  I  was  close  to  you,  at  Jesu& 

College."    "  By  Jove !  were  you  ?     Do  you  remember ." 

A  chorus  of  malcontents  interj^osed  here,  and  requested  a 
truce  to  these  college  reminiscences  till  the  story  was  finished. 
"  All  serene  !  here  goes  for  an  opening.  My  father,  gentle- 
men, who  was  a  clergyman — ."  "  We  could  easily  tell  that 
by  the  life  you  lead."  "  Give  that  fellow  some  coffee,  Dick, 
for  he's  never  quiet  unless  he's  gourmandising."  "Well, 
my  governor  told  me,  when  I  came  from  college,  that  I  was 
big  enough  and  ugly  enough  to  do  something  for  myself; 
and  I  elected  to  see  the  colonies.  I  needn't  tell  you  that 
one  learns  precious  little  at  college  which  he  finds  of  much 
use  to  him  when  he  has  to  fight  his  way  in  the  world. 
Latin,  Greek,  and  mathematics  are  excellent  things  in  their 
way,  no  doubt ;  but  when  you  get  adrift  in  the  world,  and 
bring  your  college  training  into  the  market,  ten  to  one  but 
you  find  some  son  of  a  Scotch  ploughman  or  weaver  beating 
you  out  of  the  field  with  these  very  weapons,  sharpened 
at  some  village  school,  the  name  of  which  is  not  even  in 
your  geography.  The  fact  is,  laying  prejudices  aside — and 
they  are  deucedly  strong — the  Scotch  understand  what  is- 
meant  by  education  far  better  than  we  English.  Excuse 
me,  gentlemen,  for  this  divergence;  but  the  truth  is,  I  always. 


AMATEUR  FARMING.  129 

get  funky  when  I  get  on  this  track.  AVell,  as  I  was  saying, 
I  fixed  on  having  a  look  at  the  colonies,  and  at  last  I  chose 
ISTatal.  It  struck  me  that,  as  we  were  both  young,  we  might 
pull  better  together.  I  needn't  tell  you  about  the  passage 
and  landing,  and  that  sort  of  bosh ;  and  I  suppose  you  will 
believe  me  when  I  inform  you  that  I  at  last  arrived  at  my 
destination,  and  no  sooner  had  I  landed  and  it  was  known 
that  I  had  a  little  '  tin,'  and  meant  farming,  than  I  had  to 
hold  a  regular  levee  to  meet  those  who  had  land  for  sale. 
It  is  a  curious  thing  in  Natal,  but  so  I  was  solemnly  assured 
by  all  these  most  disinterested  gentlemen,  that  all  the  land 
is  good,  and  all  the  situations  accessible  and  pretty ;  and 
when  a  fellow  has  ever  so  many  acres  offered  to  him  in  free- 
hold at  a  sovereign  or  so  per  acre,  and  thinks  what  a  grand 
thing  it  is  to  be  a  landed  proprietor,  he  is  not  quite  so 
particular  as  he  ought  to  be — at  least  I  wasn't."  (Omnes — 
"We  agree  with  you,  old  fellow,  we've  sailed  in  the  same 
boat.")  "  Well,  I  bought  some  land — so  much,  indeed,  that 
I  barely  left  myself  cash  enough  to  build  a  house,  buy  oxen, 
cart,  and  plough,  and  had  nothing  to  keep  me  till  the  crop 
was  gathered.  Never  mind,  I  thought,  I'll  plough  and  I'll 
plant,  and  live  on  tick  in  the  meantime.  Well,  I  ploughed 
and  I  planted,  but,  my  friends,  allow  me  to  assure  you  that — " 
"  You  never  reaped,  I  suppose."  "  Just  so,  you've  hit  my 
case  exactly.  It's  no  use  going  over  a  long  story,  but  I  got 
into  debt,  and  had  to  sell  off.  Then  I  found  that  the  fine 
land  and  beautiful  situation  I  had  paid  so  much  for  would 
not  fetch  half  what  I  paid  for  it,  unless  I  could  catch  some 
fiat  like  myself  and  take  him  in  and  do  for  him ;  but  I  was 
too  hard-up  to  wait  for  that.  So  away  it  all  went,  and  after 
paying  my  debts  I  was  left  with  a  few  pounds,  which  I  soon 
spent  in  that  pretty  colonial  occupation  'looking  about  me.' " 

K 


130  WILD   LIFE — A  NIGHT  ROUND  THE  FIRE. 

*^  Did  you  come  into  the  Zulu  then  V  "  No,  no  ;  hold  on  a 
bit  and  I'll  tell  you  how  at  last  I  got  to  that  refuge  for  the 
destitute."  "  No  names,  if  you  please,  Tom ;  for  it  is  the 
most  gentlemanly  and  independent  calling  going,  is  hunting 
and  trading  in  Zulu-land,  and  '  Wild  life'  there,  is  always 
pure  life."  "  All  right,  old  fellow ;  but  don't  interrupt  me,  if 
you  please.  Well,  at  last  I  found  that  I  had  '  looked  about 
me'  to  very  little  purpose,  and  was  left  without  a  rap.  I 
didn't  like  to  write  home  and  tell  them  that  I  had  made 
such  a  mess  of  it  so  very  soon ;  so  I  asked  a  few  fellows,  1 
had  got  to  know  a  little,  if  they  could  put  me  up  to  how  and 
where  I  might  get  something  to  do.  They  could  tell  me  of 
nothing  but  a  baker's ;  and,  although  you  may  guess  it  wasn't 
much  in  my  line,  I  determined  to  give  it  a  try  and  do  my 
best.  I  got  the  berth,  with  £4  a  month  and  board  and  lodgii^. 
I  worked  away  at  it  for  about  six  months,  kneading  flour, 
making  fires,  sweeping  the  place  out,  and  doing  any  odd  job 
that  came  to  hand.  I  wasn't  very  particular,  and  although  it 
might  seem  scarcely  the  thing  for  a  swell  from  old  Trinity, 
I  did  my  duty  honestly  and  manfully.  I  was  always  writing 
to  the  governor  that  I  was  doing  remarkably  well,  but  had 
determined  to  learn  baking,  as  it  was  a  most  useful  ac- 
complishment in  a  new  country !  The  good  old  fellow 
believed  it  all,  and  I  hadn't  to  ask  him  for  money.  However, 
I  got  tired  at  last ;  it  was  such  devilish  hot  work,  with  the 
thermometer  up  to  anything ;  and,  hearing  of  a  situation  at 
a  farm,  I  determined  to  apply,  principally  for  the  purpose  of 
seeing  if  other  people  were  any  more  successful  than  I  had 
been.  I  got  the  place,  and  spent  six  months  there,  digging 
drains  and  that  sort  of  rough  work,  and  going  into  Maritz- 
burg  to  have  the  ploughs  mended.  We  used  to  dig  splendid 
drains,  then  plough  over  them,  and  plant  crops,  which  the 


LETTERS   OF   INTRODUCTION.  131 

locusts  consumed.  The  M.'s  gave  it  up  at  last  as  a  bad  job ; 
4ind,  as  I  had  saved  a  trifle,  I  bought  a  few  goods  and  came 
into  the  Zulu.  You  know  all  about  me  ever  since,  and  there 
is  one  thing  which,  if  you  don't  know,  I'll  tell  you — Fve  never 
regretted  the  step  f"  "  Hear,  hear  !  I  vote  Tom  a  testimonial 
in  the  shape  of  a  cup  of  coffee."  "  Bother  !  there's  none  in 
tlie  kettle."  "  Throw  something  at  that  Kaffir  and  waken 
liim  up  to  cook  some  more."  "  Ah  !  Tom's  case  was  nearly 
mine,"  says  Dick,  "  only  letters  of  introduction  did  for  me." 
''  How  was  that  V  *'  Why,  my  friends  made  themselves  so  busy, 
and  got  me  such  a  lot  when  I  left,  that  I  found  myself  in  clover 
when  I  arrived  here — at  least  as  long  as  the  money  lasted. 
I  had  so  many  people  who  'took  an  interest'  in  me,  advised 
me  against  this  and  against  that;  this  was  doubtful  and  that 
was  not  sure;  that  I  hung  about  idling  till  the  tin  went  done, 

^and  at  last  found  out  that  my  truest  friend  was  old  AY 

— to  whom  I  had  no  letters,  by-the-bye— for  he  gave  me  tick 
for  a  lot  of  goods,  and  it  was  thus  that  I  came  into  the  Zulu. 

You  know  old  W surely  ?"     "  What !  he  that  had  the 

bet  with  B as  to  wJio  umdd  sing  the  most  songs .?"    "That's 

him."  "Which  won,"  asks  Bob,  "Neither;  they  kept  it 
up  for  three  nights  and  two  days,  and  then  made  a  drawn 
battle  of  it."  "  Oh  !  nonsense."  "  It's  a  fact,  though  ;  ask 
Max  there."  "  Yes,"  says  Max,  "  it's  quite  true  ;  another 
time  too  he  made  a  bet  with  another  queer  stick  as  to  who 
should  sleep  the  longest;  but  when  old  W.  went  off  he  looked 
so  death-like  that  the  others  got  frightened  and  wakened  him 
up,  for  which  he  refused  to  pay  the  bet."  "  And  quite  right 
too."  Well,  I  am  not  so  clear  about  that,  for  you  see  it  was 
done  for  his  benefit  and  by  his  friends  to  save  his  life,  as 
they  thought."  Chorus  of  "  Oh  1 "  Turning  to  one  of  the 
party  who  is  recovering  from  a  touch  of  fever,  and  is  lying 


132  WILD  LIFE — A  NIGHT  ROUND  THE  FIRE. 

alongside  the  fire  wraj^ped  in  a  blanket :  "  How  are  you 
now,  old  fellow."  "Middling."  "I  think,"  says  one,  "Fred 
ought  to  turn  a  little  pail  this  round,  considering  how  often  h(v 
has  been  reported  to  have  'kicked  the  bucket!'"  "Yes,'" 
says  the  invalid,  "  I  expect  they  will  have  me  done  for  this 
time  also ;  they  seem  determined  not  to  believe  that  I'm 
alive."  "No,  I'm  jolly  sure  they  wont;  but  what  are  you 
to  do  when  you  return  to  your  friends  T  "  Well,  I  suppose 
I  must  tell  them  that  Fve  heen  'hern'  again/"  "  That's  not  a 
bad  Natal  joke,  and  its  evident  you're  getting  better,  my  fine 
fellow." 

A  howl  better  known  than  liked  is  heard.  "  Hallo, 
there's  a  wolf,  throw  him  a  bone."  "  Yes,  and  put  some 
arsenic  on  it  first;  you  have  some,  haven't  you,  MaxT' 
"All  right,  there's  some  in  the  waggon  chest;  take  care 
though,  as  it  isn't  very  well  tied."  "  Look  here,"  says  the 
fellow  who  has  mounted  the  waggon,  "  Max  evidently  means 
to  poison  us  instead  of  the  wolf;  did  you  ever  see  such  a 
careless  beggar?"  and  he  brings  out  a  crumpled  piece  of 
paper,  and  displays  it  in  approved  Dr.  Marigold  style,  "  Here's 
what  the  arsenic  or  strychnine  ivas  in,  but  noiv  it  is  mixed 
with  the  dishes,  knives,  forks,  spoons,  biscuits,  beef,  &c. ;  in 
fact,  our  pantry  and  store-room  are  worse  than  a  score  of 
Pritchard's."  Grand  chorus,  reprobatory  of  Max,  who  takes 
it  very  coolly,  and  says  he  daresays  Dick  has  just  spilt  it, 
"  his  fingers  being  all  thumbs,"  but  never  to  mind,  as  he 
won't  use  any  of  the  things  till  he  has  cleaned  out  the  chest. 
The  wolf,  however,  has  the  bone  thrown  to  him,  and  the 
conversation  is  just  recommencing  when  "  rumble,  inimble, 
rumble,"  is  heard  above  the  clatter.  "  There  goes  a  lion — 
hang  him !  do  you  mind  when  they  cleared  out  my  oxen  at 
Puganyonil"     "Ah!  and  what  a  go  we  had  at  them  with 


LIONS   IN   THE  WAY.  133 

the  Zulus."  "  Yes,  that  was  a  day."  "  What  was  it?"  asks 
Bob.  "  Why,  at  the  kraal  the  waggon  was  at,  they  were 
terribly  troubled  with  lions;  one  night  they  broke  in  and 
killed  six  people  and  some  goats.  After  that  the  niggers 
kept  watch,  having  a  fire  on  each  side;  notwithstanding 
that,  they  were  daring  enough  to  kill  a  lot  of  my  oxen,  which 
were  tied  up  to  the  yokes.  Next  day  the  Zulus  asked  me 
to  shoot  them,  to  which  I  cheerfully  agreed,  especially  as  1 
was  to  be  paid  an  ox  for  each  lion  shot.  We  went  out,  a 
regular  army  of  us,  and  found  the  lions  on  the  other  side  of  a 
canal-like  river.  I  fired  and  wounded  one,  who  instantly 
charged,  but  the  Zulus  finished  him  in  the  water.  It's  no 
use  going  over  the  whole  affair  in  detail  to  you  fellows,  who 
know  all  about  that  sort  of  thing,  but  we  had  famous  sport." 
''  Didn't  you  give  him  another  shotV  "  We  had  no  time; 
those  weren't  the  days  of  double-barrelled  breech-loaders; 
and  if  you  didn't  do  the  business  the  first  shot,  you  had  to 
take  your  chance  of  a  charge,  and  sometimes  dodge,  or  cut 
and  run."  And  so  the  conversation  goes  on,  and  thus  the 
night  wears  away.  I  have  been  able  to  give  but  a  faint 
representation  of  "A  Night  round  the  fire" — the  fun  and 
bye-play  I  cannot  picture;  indeed,  most  of  the  jokes  would 
look  very  poor  upon  paper,  and  I  daresay  were  not  very 
bright,  but  we  laughed  at  them  from  pure,  healthy  happi- 
ness of  heart,  in  such  a  manner  as  would  have  delighted  the 
big-wigs  of  Punch,  had  the  jokes  been  theirs. 

VII. — A  Runaway  Match. 

There  are  several  "Gretna  Greens"  for  the  Zulus.  Those 
nearest  the  Tugela  fly  to  Natal ;  those  high  up  also  get  into 
Natal,  across  the  Buffalo  river ;  and  those  near  the  north, 


134  WILD   LIFE— A   RUNAWAY   MATCH. 

cross  the  Pongolo  to  the  Bombo  and  Amaswazi  countries. 
In  no  instance,  however,  do  they  fly  to  the  north-east  to 
Tonga  land,  the  natives  of  which  they  hold  in  utter  contempt, 
and  describe  as  "  dirty  old  women  and  witches."  I  may  b(> 
excused  for  interpolating  an  instance  of  this.  The  Tongas 
are  sj^lit  up  under  a  great  many  small  chieftains,  who  all  of 
them  "put  their  hands"  (pay  homage  or  fealty)  to  the  Zulus 
— some  paying  tribute  to  one  chief  and  some  to  another. 
Not  long  ago  a  Zulu  chief  got  permission  to  kill  a  small 
Tonga  chief  and  his  people,  who  had  bewitched  one  of  his- 
own  Tongas  to  death.  He  sent  a  small  army,  but  when  they 
arrived  they  found  the  whole  district  deserted,  the  Tongas 
having  by  some  means  got  information  of  what  was  coming, 
and  fled.  Thus  disappointed,  the  Zulus  were  returning 
home,  when  they  stayed  for  a  night  at  another  Tonga's 
called  Mangaleesa,  who  paid  tribute  to  Masipula,  another 
great  Zulu  chief  By  some  means  the  cry  got  up  that 
Mangaleesa  had  given  information  of  their  coming  to  the- 
other  tribe,  and  during  the  night  the  Zulus  set  to  work  and 
killed  the  chief  and  most  of  his  people.  When  I  heard  of 
this  I  asked  if  Masipula  would  not  be  very  angry  at  having 
this  source  of  revenue  destroyed.  "  Yes,"  I  was  answered. 
"  Would  he  not  fight  with  Mapeeta  *?"  "  No  1  do  you  think 
the  King  would  allow  a  dead  Tonga  to  make  work  between 
two  big  people  of  the  Zulu  V  And  that  was  all  his  regret ! 
To  return  to  my  story,  from  which  I  am  a  "  runaway "" 
myself  Angry  and  pursuing  fathers,  and  danger  of  broken 
limbs  from  overturning  coaches,  driven  recklessly  by  drunken 
postboys,  were  the  principal  risks  incurred  in  "  the  good  old 
times  "  by  an  attempt  to  get  "  o'er  the  borders  and  awa'  wi*" 
Jock  o'  Hazeldean,"  or  somebody  else,  to  get  Hymen's  chain 
rivetted  by  the  blacksmith  of  "  Gretna  Green."     In  these 


A  ZULU    "GRETNA  GREEN."  135 

degenerate  times  of  railways,  telegraphs,  and  reform  bills,  I 
don't  know  how  they  manage  these  things  at  home,  never 
having  ventured  on  a  trial;  but  here  in  the  Zulu  a  "  Gretna 
Green"  journey  is  attended  with  hardships  and  dangers 
sufficient  to  damp  the  courage  of  the  most  devoted  lovers. 
In  the  first  place,  if  caught,  the  man  is  killed  to  a  dead 
certainty ;  but  even  should  they  escape  from  their  pursuers, 
they  both  run  a  good  chance  of  death  in  a  flight  to  the 
North. 

One  night,  while  lying  on  one  side  of  the  hut,  with  about 
a  dozen  Zulus  on  the  other  side,  who  had  come  to  Ott-e-hanhla 
— a  figurative  expression,  meaning  literally  to  "  heat  them- 
selves at  the  fire" — I  being  considered  to  be  the  fire,  dispensing 
light  and  warmth  around ! — all  chattering  away,  my  attention 
was  attracted  by  one  fellow  who  had  found  an  acquaintance 
in  one  of  my  hunters,  and  was  describing  to  him  how  he  had 
won  his  wife.  I  have  inadvertently  called  them  Zulus,  but 
they  were  Bombo  people — this  one,  however,  was  a  Zulu, 
who  had  fled  with  his  sweetheart  and  settled  there.  He 
described  it  capitally,  and,  one  by  one,  the  others  became 
silent  and  listened  to  the  story,  so  congenial  to  their  nature. 

Runaway  matches,  when  they  do  happen  in  Zulu,  come 
Avith  a  rush.  So  long  as  the  young  man  has  his  girl  to 
himself  he  is  content ;  but,  when  a  regiment  has  permission 
to  marry,  it  takes  all  the  supply  in  the  country,  of  marriage- 
able girls,  to  meet  the  demand  of  the  dusky  warrior  Coelebs' 
in  search  of  wives,  and  thus  the  other  young  fellows  are 
deprived  of  their  sweethearts,  and  have  consequently  to  wait 
till  others  grow  up,  unless  they  adopt  active  measures  to 
overcome  the  difficulty  by  "  a  runaway  match."  The  fol- 
lowing is  the  little  episode  : — 

"  I  had  had  two  sweethearts,  and  both  were  taken  away 


136  WILD   LIFE — A   RUNAWAY  MATCH. 

by  '  Toolwan '  (the  name  of  a  regiment) :  so  when  I  got  the 
third  I  determined  not  to  lose  her.  After  a  good  deal  of 
persuasion  on  my  part,  she  agreed  to  run  away  with  me, 
and  there  only  remained  to  be  arranged  the  way  it  was  to 
be  managed,  and  whither  we  were  to  go.  We  spoke  of 
Natal,  but  the  great  extent  of  Zulu  to  be  traversed  frightened 
us ;  consequently,  although  we  had  friends  there,  we  agreed 
that  it  would  be  better  to  strike  north  for  the  Bombo,  the 
distance  being  so  much  less,  and  the  country  more  thinly 
peopled.  It  was  decided  that  we  should  meet  at  a  ^rook 
about  ten  miles  from  my  kraal,  and  there  make  a  start 
together.  I  got  up  in  the  morning  and  wanted  to  take  my 
blanket,  but  my  mother  asked  me  where  I  was  going  to.  I 
told  her  that  I  intended  to  visit  some  friends  in  the  opposite 
direction.  *  Why  then,'  she  said,  '  don't  trouble  yourself 
with  your  blanket,  or  people  will  say  you're  afraid  of  the 
cold,  for  young  Zulus  don't  carry  their  blankets  about  with 
them  when  they  go  visiting.'  To  avoid  suspicion  I  had  to 
leave  it,  but  I  caught  up  a  bit  of  girls'-cloth  that  was  in  the 
hut,  and  ran  off  with  it  laughing.  On  the  road  I  had  to  pass 
some  kraals  where  there  were  friends  of  mine,  one  of  whom 
met  me  at  the  gate  and  insisted  that  I  should  go  in  and  drink 
beer  with  him;  and,  as  that  is  an  invitation  which  no  one 
thinks  of  refusing,  I  was  obliged  to  go  in,  although  very 
anxious,  as  you  may  suppose,  to  proceed  to  the  place  of 
meeting.  While  in  the  hut  they  asked  where  I  was  going 
to ;  I  told  them  to  a  kraal  where  there  were  friends  of  mine. 
'Why,' said  they,  'this  is  not  the  road.'  I  answered,  'No, 
but  I'm  carrying  this  cloth  to  a  girl.'  They  wanted  me  to 
stay  all  night,  but  I  refused,  and  went  away  as  rapidly  as  I 
could.  I  think,  however,  they  knew  what  I  was  about, 
they  '  chaffed '  me  so  slyly. 


"PUIRTITH    CAULD  !"  137 

"  I  at  last  arrived  at  the  place  of  assignation,  and  found  my 
girl,  true  to  her  promise,  anxiously  waiting  for  me,  but  very 
much  frightened  at  my  long  delay.  I  however  soon  soothed 
her  by  explaining  the  cause  of  the  delay,  and  then,  leaving 
the  usual  path,  we  started  across  the  country. 

"  Night  fell  before  we  arrived  at  the  last  kraal  ere  you  enter 
the  long  stretch  of  uninhabited  country  running  to  the 
Bombo.  We  were  very  hungry,  I  having  had  nothing  that 
day  but  the  drink  of  beer,  and  my  poor  girl  nothing  what- 
ever; so  we  determined  to  try  for  some  food.  We  dared  not 
ask  for  it,  because,  as  you  know,  they  would  have  seized  tht^ 
girl  and  taken  possession  of  her,  whilst  they  would  have 
killed  me.* 

"  So  I  hid  her,  and  went  to  see  whether  there  was  a  chance 
of  stealing  any.  The  kraal,  fortunately,  was  not  very  well 
fenced,  which  enabled  me  to  creep  quietly  in  and  go  upon 
my  hands  and  knees,  feeling  for  a  pot  with  some  mealies  in 
it,  as  I  knew  there  must  be  some  about  at  that  time.  I  could 
hear  the  people  talking  in  the  huts  as  I  crawled  past,  and  I 
was  in  momentary  fear  that  the  dogs  would  discover  me, 
but  fortunately  they  did  not.  At  last  I  found  what  I  was 
in  search  of,  and  took  them  to  my  girl,  when,  after  having 
satisfied  our  ravenous  appetites,  w^e  started  again  on  our 
journey,  carrying  the  remainder  with  us.  You  know  the 
kraals  I  speak  of.  They  are  situated  on  a  high  hill,  from 
which  you  descend  to  the  wooded  flats  of  the  Bombo.  Well, 
when  we  had  got  about  half  way  down,  my  heart  suddenly 
told  me  not  to  go  further,  and  I  said  to  the  girl,  '  Let  us  go 
back  a  little  and  stay  till  morning.'  She  replied,  *  No ;  let 
us  get  far  away  before  morning ;'  but  I  refused,  and  went 

*  Such  is  tlie  law,  and  it  is  rigidly  carried  into  practice,  as  a  girl 
is  a  very  valuable  "chattel"  in  the  marriage  market. 


138  WILD   LIFE — A   RUNAWAY   MATCH. 

back.  The  influence  of  my  Ehlose  was  strong  that  night. 
We  had  not  gone  up  again  but  a  few  steps  when  a  lion  com- 
menced roaring  within  a  few  yards  of  where  we  had  stood — 
quite  close,  as  close  as  that  door — and  answering  him,  others- 
at  the  foot  of  the  hill  made  up  a  pretty  chorus.  *  Wow !'  said 
I  to  the  girl,  'get  up  this  tree.'  I  heljied  her  up ;  then  took 
post  at  the  bottom  with  my  shield  and  assegais.  It  was  sl- 
pitch-dark  night,  and  I  could  hear  the  lions  snuffling  and 
growling  all  round  about  me,  and  a  more  unpleasant  night  I 
never  spent.  Morning  came  at  last,  when  we  ate  the  mealies- 
in  sight  of  the  kraal  we  had  stolen  them  from,  and  then 
marched  off"  merrily  for  the  Bombo ;  for  our  hearts  were  full 
of  happiness,  because  we  had  escaped  not  only  from  the 
Zulus,  but  also  from  the  lions ;  and  we  felt  that  our  diffi- 
culties and  dangers  were  now  near  an  end.  When  we  arrived 
near  our  destination,  Lamban,  the  Bombo  chief,  married  us, 
and  gave  my  wife  a  pick,  and  an  axe,  and  a  hut  to  live  in ; 
and  here  we  are  settled  as  Makekani  for  the  rest  of  our  days.'" 
The  last  words  were  given  with  a  half  sigh,  as  if,  amid  all 
his  happiness  in  the  land  of  his  adoption,  a  feeling  of  home- 
sickness would  steal  over  him,  and  induce  him  to  regret  that 
even  "a  Runaway  match  "  should  have  been  the  cause  of  his. 
expatriation  from  his  beloved  Zulu-land. 

VIII. — A  Buffalo  Hunt  in  the  Water. 

There  is  one  red  day  in  my  calendar,  which  will  never 
fade  from  my  recollection — a  day  upon  which  we  started 
with  quite  a  small  army  of  natives  with  a  firm  resolution  to 
''  do  or  die !"  For  years  afterwards  the  Zulus  spoke  of  it  as- 
an  era  in  their  hunting  life,  and  I  myself  often  look  back 
upon  it  as  a  day  worth  any  fifty  in  a  town. 


BUFFALO  IN  THE  RIVER.  13^ 

We  were  all  marching  along  in  single  file,  "and  the 
boldest  held  his  breath  for  a  time,"  for  there  was  not  a  word 
spoken;  when,  suddenly,  to  our  right  was  heard  the  thunder- 
ing  noise  and  vibration,  and  was  seen  the  dust  raised  by  the 
stampede  of  a  herd  of  buffaloes.  It  was  a  call  to  skirmish,, 
and  was  answered  with  much  greater  promptitude  than  that 
of  the  bugle.  In  a  moment  the  Hlangi"*  was  alive  with 
people,  running  in  all  directions,  some  toward  the  sound, 
some  ahead,  some  behind,  and  in  five  minutes'  time  my 
hunters'  guns  spoke  out,  and  two  fine  animals  "  bit  the  dust.'" 

In  the  confusion  I  got  separated  from  my  hunters,  having 
followed  another  herd  on  my  own  account,  with  a  tail  of  about 
twenty  Zulus.  After  walking  about  two  miles  we  lost  the 
track,  or  rather  gave  in,  as  we  had  passed  all  the  thick 
clumps  of  bush,  in  which  the  natives  expected  the  buffaloes 
to  have  taken  refuge.  "  It's  of  no  use  going  further,"  said 
they,  "  for  they  have  crossed  the  Pongolo."  This  made  me 
look  towards  the  river,  and  there  they  were,  sure  enough, 
on  the  sand  in  the  bed  of  the  stream;  but  nearly  on  the 
other  side  of  it.  The  river  is  about  seventy  yards  wide, 
with  high  reedy  banks,  principally  shallow,  but  with  deep 
pools  here  and  there.  At  the  ford,  from  constant  crossing 
of  game,  the  banks  were  very  much  broken  down ;  and,  for 
a  distance  of  several  hundred  yards,  this  was  the  only  place 
where  large  game,  like  buffaloes,  could  get  out. 

I  ran  down,  under  shelter  of  the  reeds,  and  fired  at  a 
s{)lendid  bull  which  stood  nearest  the  bank  on  the  other 
side;  the  commotion  was  instantaneous  and  tremendous. 
"  Ba-a-a-al"  cried  the  poor  animal  as  he  fell;  those  behind 
pressed  forward,  those  in  front  wheeled  round,  thinking  the 
Khot  came  from  the  bank  nearest  them,  and  at  last  the  whole 
*  Country  covered,  but  not  very  thickly,  with  minosa  bush. 


140      WILD   LIFE— A  BUFFALO   HUNT   IN   THE  WATER. 

herd  of  about  three  hundred  plunged  into  the  deep  water 
below  the  ford,  and  tried  in  vain  to  ascend  the  steep  banks 
on  either  side.  The  natives  dashed'  across  the  river  further 
down  and  guarded  the  other  bank,  and  the  noise  of  my  firing 
having  brought  my  hunters  to  my  assistance,  there  we  had 
them  fairly  dominated  in  a  sort  of  pond,  some  parts  of  which 
were  shallow  enough  to  allow  them  to  get  a  footing. 

We  soon  fired  away  all  our  bullets,  and  then  we  took  to 
the  assegai,  and  engaged  them  at  close  quarters  in  the  water. 
The  scene  which  ensued  baffles  description — the  excitement 
and  shouts  of  the  natives,  the  bellowing  and  madness  of  the 
game,  the  whole  pond  being  in  one  whirl  of  constant  motion 
— the  buifaloes  being  bad  hands  at  the  water.  You  would 
see  one  old  bull  facing  defiantly  three  or  four  enemies  who 
were  pegging  away  at  him,  up  to  their  shoulders  in  water, 
while  another  would  gently  swim  up  in  the  deep  water 
behind,  and  send  his  spear  home  to  a  vital  part,  then  round 
goes  the  bull  and  down  goes  the  native ;  the  bull  swims 
about  a  little,  then  gets  his  depth  again  to  have  the  same 
process  repeated,  till,  being  utterly  exhausted  and  mortally 
wounded,  he  becomes  an  easy  prey  to  the  spoiler.  Once, 
when  about  a  dozen  of  them  were  swimming  up  under  the 
the  reeds,  one  fellow  tried  to  lean  over  the  bank  and  stab 
one  en  passant,  but  the  earth  gave  way  and  down  he  plunge<l 
amongst  them  head  foremost  with  such  a  yell ;  in  a  few 
moments  he  reappeared,  much  to  our  amusement,  careering 
on  bufi'alo-back  down  the  river,  doubtful  about  holding  on, 
but  fearing  to  let  go,  and  roaring  as  if  he  were  being  carried 
off  by  a  water  kelpie.  Another,  drawing  cautiously  near  to 
the  reeds,  was  suddenly  met  vis-a-vis  by  an  old  bull,  which 
had  somehow  managed  to  struggle  up  the  bank,  and,  as  he 
turned  to  run  ignominiously,  he  received  such  an  impetus 


BUFFALO   HUNT — HLONIPA.  141 

from  the  infuriated  animal  as  sent  him  clean  over  into  the 
deep  water,  fortunately  none  the  worse  for  the  plunge,  if  we 
except  the  dreadful  fright  he  got.  These  slight  sketches  of 
a  few  of  the  incidents  of  the  day  may  helj^  the  reader  to 
imagine  something  of  the  extraordinary  and  exciting  scene, 
but  it  is  impossible  to  paint  or  describe  it.  At  last,  how- 
ever, we  stood  upon  a  sandbank,  thoroughly  exhausted,  and, 
because  we  really  couldn't  help  it,  allowed  the  remainder  of 
the  herd  to  go.  They  struggled  up,  one  here,  one  there, 
completely  blown ;  and  in  a  quarter  of  an  hour  all  was  again 
silent  on  the  river,  and,  except  for  our  trophies,  there  was 
nothing  to  indicate  that  there  had  so  recently  been  "a  buffalo 
liunt  in  the  water." 

IX. — A  Few  Odds  and  Ends  about  the  Zulus. 

If  any  of  the  cattle  paid  for  a  wife  die  during  the  year^ 
they  must  be  replaced.  If  the  wife  should  die  during  that 
period,  the  cattle  can  be  reclaimed ;  but  that  is  generally 
arranged  by  a  sister  being  sent — as  expressed  in  tlieir  own 
figurative  language — "  to  raise  up  the  house  of  her  that  is 
dead." 

Intimately  connected  with,  and  in  fact  arising  out  of, 
marriage  amongst  the  Zulus,  is  the  custom  of  "  Hlonipa."" 
AVhen  a  mother  in-law  meets  her  son-in-law,  she  will  not 
speak  to  him — she  will  hide  her  head  and  breasts  that 
suckled  his  wife.  If  she  meets  him  on  the  road  where  she 
cannot  turn  away,  and  she  have  no  covering,  she  will  tie  a 
piece  of  grass  round  her  head  as  a  sign  that  she  Hlonipa's. 
All  correspondence  has  to  be  carried  on  through  third 
parties.  A  wife  will  not  mention  the  name  of  any  of  her 
husband's  male  relations ;  she  will  not  even  say  the  name  of 


142      WILD  LIFE — ODDS  AND  ENDS  ABOUT  THE  ZULUS. 

her  husband's  father  if  you  ask  her ;  and  any  word  in  which 
the  sound  of  her  father-in-law's  name  occurs,  she  will  alter  i 
And  so  also  will  a  whole  tribe  alter  any  word  in  which  the 
name  of  their  dead  chief  occurs ;  for  instance,  one  of  the 
King's  (Panda)  wives  will  not  say  "Enzani"  (what  are 
jou  doing  1),  but  "  Enkani,"  because  Panda's  father  was 
"  Enzenzengakona,"  and  they  rather  injure  the  sense  than 
risk  the  euphony.  One  chief's  people  will  not  say  "Manzi" 
(water),  but  "  Mata,"  because  their  chief's  father's  name  was 
"  Manzini."  The  higher  the  rank  the  more  strictly  is  the 
•etiquette  observed,  and  in  consequence  the  language  is  ever 
altering,  as  they  are  continually  manufacturing  new  terms, 
And  puzzling  the  most  learned  pundits  in  the  Kaffii- 
language. 

Another  matter  I  would  touch  upon  is  polygamy.  I  am 
not  quite  sure  whether  it  may  be  considered  out  of  place  in 
sketches  of  this  kind ;  but  as  it  is  a  matter  of  the  most  vital 
importance  to  the  colony,  and  as  I  have  had  peculiar 
advantages  and  opportunities  for  gaining  a  thorough 
Acquaintance  with  Kaffir  habits  and  feelings,  I  am  inclined 
to  think  that  I  shall  be  excused  for  not  keeping  my  light 
hid  under  a  bushel. 

Much  has  been  said  and  written,  especially  in  the  colony, 
-on  this  subject ;  and  one  portion  of  the  press  has,  without 
regard  to  time  and  place,  constantly  advocated  its  abolition. 
It  is  scarcely  necessary  to  say  that  I  agree  with  it,  in  so  far 
that  jpolygamy  is  an  evil ;  but  in  abolishing  a  long-rooted 
custom  you  must  take  the  same  care  as  in  transplanting  a 
long-rooted  tree.  Do  it  roughly  and  inconsiderately  by  the 
strong  hand  in  the  one  case,  and  the  tree  fades  and  dies;  in 
the  other  the  people  fight  and  die.  The  simile  holds  good 
still  further,  for  in  the  one  case  you  seek  to  remove,  for  the 


POLYGAJIY  AND  "  FORCED  MARRIAGES."  14S 

purposes  of  improvement,  use,  and  ornament;  in  the  other- 
<)ase  the  alteration  would  improve  and  render  more  useful; 
and  I  fancy  that  there  can  be  no  greater  ornament  to  a 
•country  than  a  savage  people  civilised  and  Christianised— 
mark,  not  vice  versa — by  those  who  have  come  over  the  sea 
to  make  it  their  home.  Why,  then,  in  the  name  of  common- 
sense,  take  a  course  which  would  kill  the  tree  and  extermi- 
nate the  people,  and  during  the  process  would  produce 
incalculable  misery  to  all?  Whenever  an  instance  happens 
■of  a  girl  being  compelled  to  marry  a  man  she  doesn't  like,  it 
is  blazoned  forth  with  all  pomp  and  circumstance;  every 
item  of  cruelty  described  in  heart-rending  language  and  most 
sensational  manner,  and  the  whole  wound  up  by  an  in- 
dignant protest  against,  and  an  imperative  demand  for,  the 
-abolition  of  polygamy,  as  if,  forsooth,  there  were  nothing  of 
the  kind  ever  heard  of  in  civilised  England,  and  that 
"  forced  marriages"  were  peculiar  to  South  Africa.  There 
is  a  distinction  without  a  difference  in  the  nwdus  operandi — 
the  one  people  using  the  stick,  pure  and  simple;  the  other, 
cruelties  more  refined  and  subtle,  but  none  the  less  cruel  for 
all  that.  The  Zulu  girl  is  spoken  of  by  rabid  anti-poly- 
gamists  as  a  mere  chattel  with  no  will  of  her  own,  and  liable 
to  be  sold  to  the  highest  bidder.  It  is  the  same  in  Zulu  as 
in  England — the  greatest  fortune  stands  the  best  chance; 
but  amongst  the  middle  classes,  if  the  girl  refuses  an  offer, 
her  parents,  with  few  exceptions,  do  not  attempt  compulsory 
measures. 

Supposing  that  an  attempt  were  made  to  abolish  polygamy 
and  the  purchasing  of  wives,  there  would  be  three  distinct 
-classes  of  opponents  amongst  the  natives  to  be  met  with  and 
disposed  of.  The  young  men  would  say  "  Yes,  abolish  the 
practice  of  payment,  and  let  us  take  as  many  wives  as  we 


144      WILD  fiFE — ODDS  AND  ENDS  ABOUT  THE  ZULUS. 

like;  but  what  would  be  the  use  of  one  wife  only  ?  Sup- 
posing she  falls  sick,  what  a  pretty  fix  we  would  be  in,  for 
who  could  do  the  work"?"  The  old  men  would  say,  "No! 
our  wealth  consists  in  our  daughters;  we  paid  for  other 
men's,  why  then  prevent  us  from  getting  cattle  for  our's? 
Our  position  in  society  depends  upon  the  number  of  our 
wives;  why  then  prevent  us  from  obtaining  as  many  as  we 
can  pay  for?  Is  there  any  harm  to  you,  in  plenty  of  wives  for 
us?"  The  women  would  be  the  bitterest  opponents  of  all; 
they  would  say,  "  I  will  not  marry  a  poor  man,  who  will 
only  have  one  wife.  Why  should  II  when  I  can  marry  so 
and  so,  who  has  twenty;  besides,  one  wife  makes  hunger  in 
a  kraal."  Looking  at  the  question  in  its  whole  bearings, 
carefully  and  candidly,  without  prejudice  one  way  or  the 
other,  and  being  thoroughly  acquainted  with  the  symptoms 
and  effects  of  this  disease  of  the  body-politic,  I  prescribe  as 
follows : — Tax  each  wife  beyond  the  first,  but  not  so  heavily 
as  to  raise  a  spirit  of  resistance;  the  proceeds  of  this  tax  to 
be  applied  by  Government  to  establishing  good  schools 
throughout  the  country,  where  the  native  children  would  be 
taught  trades,  as  well  as  letters;  and  I  am  satisfied  that  the 
natives  would  offer  little  or  no  objection  to  the  tax,  if  the 
purposes  to  which  it  was  to  be  applied  were  explained  to 
them.  As  Paramount  Chief,  the  Governor  has  a  right,  by 
native  law,  to  claim  what  children  he  requires  for  his 
servants.  Let  the  Government  then,  acting  on  this  law, 
which  the  natives  will  not  object  to,  exercise  a  gentle 
despotism,  and  compel  as  many  children  as  can  be  taught  to 
be  sent  to  these  schools;  let  them  even  pay  each  j^upil  a 
trifle,  which  would  be  well  laid  out,  and  have  the  children 
bound  for  a  term  of  years.  Let  civilization  be  the  great 
thing  aimed  at  in  their  teaching,  and  let  the  lesson  be 


CIVILIZE  THEN   EVANGELISE!  145 


sharply  and  unmistakably  taught;  thoroughly  impress  upon 
them  how  completely  inferior  they  are  to  us;  and,  when  the 
conceit  is  well  taken  out  of  them — for,  while  they  are  proud, 
they  are  very  sharp — then  "  train  them  up  in  the  way  they 
should  go."  Avoid  by  every  means  "humanity-mongering," 
and  that  pernicious  sentimentalism  which  teaches  and 
preaches  that  all  men  are  brothers,  and  on  an  equality; 
but  "Educate,  educate,  educate!" — not  "Agitate,  agitate, 
agitate!" — for  the  gradual  abolition  of  polygamy.  Mis- 
sionary work  is  all  very  well,  and  no  doubt  good  fruits 
have  been  produced  occasionally  through  the  efforts  of 
judicious  missionaries;  but  it  must  be  obvious  that  an 
educated  native  is  much  more  likely  to  perceive  the  truths, 
and  appreciate  the  beauties  of  Christianity,  than  the  un- 
tutored savage;  and  yet  the  system  goes  on,  like  a  useless 
salve,  which  glozes  over  without  healing  the  sore,  so 
apparently  indeed,  that  "Missionary  Kaffirs"  have  become 
a  byword  and  a  reproach,  and  are  considered  the  greatest 
rascals  in  the  colony ! 

The  Kaffirs  are  very  epigrammatic  in  their  speech,  which 
arises  no  doubt  from  the  meagreness  of  their  language.  I 
will  quote  one  instance  which  struck  me  particularly  when  I 
heard  it.  We  were  coming  home  after  a  ten  days'  walk; 
the  last  morning  we  started  without  anything  to  eat,  and, 
while  tramping  along,  one  fellow  made  the  remark  that  he 
was  hungry,  and  it  was  a  long  way  to  the  kraal  we  were 
bound  for;  then  we  had  silence  for  a  little,  when  suddenly 
another  turned  and  spoke — "Bah-pa,  yes;  travelling  is  belly." 
"Yes,"  says  the  other  fellow,  "belly!"  and  no  more  was 
said;  but  what  more  was  required *?  I  couldn't  help  laugh- 
ing at  the  quaintness  and  completeness  of  the  little  dialogue; 
but  the  poor  fellows  didn't  see  the  fun  of  it. 

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146      WILD  LIFE — ODDS  AND  ENDS  ABOUT  THE  ZULUS. 

The  whole  Zulu  nation,  as  at  present  constituted,  is 
liroken  up  into  little  tribes ;  the  remnants  of  those  conquered 
by  Chaka.  Each  tribe  has  its  "Esebongo,"  or  name  of 
thanks;  for  instance,  one  tribe  is  called  Emtetwa,  or  scolders; 
another  Niaow,  or  foot;  another  Zungu,  or  weariness; 
and  when  the  chief  makes  a  present  of  anything  to  one  of 
his  people,  they  will  say,  "Yes,  father;  yes,  Zungu;"  or 
"  Yes,  Emtetwa,"  as  the  case  may  be.  Each  of  these  tribes 
has  its  peculiar  habits  and  customs ;  for  instance,  one, 
*'  Mat-e-enja"  (dog's  spittle),  will  not  eat  goat-flesh,  because 
they  always  leave  a  goat  on  the  grave  of  their  dead.  When 
any  one  dies  they  bury  him,  and  over  his  grave  they  spread 
out  his  mat,  blankets,  &c.,  and  on  the  latter  they  place  a 
goat,  then  go  away  and  leave  it.  They  say  the  goat  never 
deserts  the  spot,  but  grazes  about,  and  on  the  fourth  day 
dies.  If  they  eat  any  part  of  a  goat  unawares,  they  are 
seized  with  epilepsy  and  die.  Even  the  young  children  in 
the  kraal,  who  are  too  young  to  know  anything  of  this, 
when  a  piece  of  goat-flesh  is  given  to  them,  will  not  eat  it, 
but  carry  it  in  their  hands  for  a  little,  and  then  throw  it 
away;  and,  be  it  remembered,  that  meat  is  their  greatest 
dainty  ! 

The  greatest  difficulty  in  writing  about  native  superstitions 
and  customs  is,  that  although  you  may  describe  the  peculiar 
custom  or  superstition  itself,  yet  you  cannot  give  any  satis- 
factory reason  for  it.  If  you  ask  a  Kaffir  why  he  does  so 
and  so,  he  will  answer — "  How  can  I  tell  1  It  has  always 
been  done  by  our  forefathers."  They  have  a  custom  which 
was  at  one  time  prevalent  in  Scotland — viz.,  piling  cairns  of 
stones  at  certain  spots  as  mementos  of  particular  events.  I 
remember,  on  one  occasion,  travelling  along  with  the  waggon, 
when  the  leader  of  the  oxen  picked  up  a  stone,  spat  upon  it, 


SUPERSTITIONS.  147 

iind  then  threw  it  upon  a  heap  of  others ;  then  the  driver  got 
down  and  did  the  same.  A  few  yards  further  on  there  was 
another  heap,  where  the  same  process  was  repeated.  I  in- 
quired why  they  did  it,  when  I  got  the  answer  quoted  above. 
I  asked  if  it  was  not  because  some  witch  had  been  killed 
there  1  The  reply  was — *'  Very  likely,  but  we  don't  know ; 
only,  wherever  a  heap  like  that  is  seen,  we  must  add  a  stone 
to  it,  otherwise  something  unpleasant  is  sure  to  happen." 
Another  peculiar  custom  is,  that  when  any  big  man  marries 
his  daughter  off,  he  always  sends  one  or  more  handmaids 
wdth  her,  according  to  rank,  who  are  called  "  Umshanells" 
(broom).  The  husband  may  marry  them  too,  if  he  pleases, 
but  the  offspring  of  this  "morganatic  marriage"  does  not 
take  the  same  rank  as  the  others. 

Their  superstitions  are  legion.  I  desjDair  of  enumerating 
them.  In  hunting,  if  on  starting  they  meet  a  female  of  any 
kind,  they  consider  themselves  certain  of  success  ;  but  if  it 
should  be  a  male,  they  are  just  as  certain  of  having  bad  luck. 
Certain  kinds  of  animals  and  birds  crossing  their  path  are 
lucky,  and  others  the  reverse.  When  they  kill  game  of  any 
kind,  they  immediately  tie  a  knot  on  the  tail,  in  order  to 
prevent  the  meat  from  giving  them  the  stomach  ache !  If, 
when  hunting,  they  fire  twice  or  thrice  without  killing,  they 
mil  turn  back,  saying  their  Elilose,  or  familiar  spirit,  is  bad 
that  day,  and  therefore  it  is  of  no  use  wasting  powder  and 
.shot.  If  they  sneeze,  they  don't  say  exactly  "God  bless 
you,"  but  something  very  like  it,  such  as  "Yes,  father;  may 
my  way  be  clear,  and  my  path  smooth,"  or  something  of 
that  sort.  Dreams  they  are  devout  believers  in,  and  tliey 
will  curiously  turn  and  twist  any  event  of  the  day,  so  as  to 
make  it  coincide  with  the  vision  of  the  night.  In  one  tribe, 
whenever  a  mother  leaves  her  child  for  a  few  moments,  she 


148      WILD  LIFE — ODDS  AND  ENDS  ABOUT  THE  ZULUS. 

will  squeeze  a  few  drops  of  milk  over  its  head,  breast,  and 
back ;  in  another,  she  will  spit  on  its  hands ;  in  a  third,  she 
will  put  a  piece  of  clay  on  its  head — each  of  which  is  con- 
sidered by  the  operator  as  an  effectual  charm  and  protection 
while  "  The  baby  was  sleeping  "  in  its  mother's  absence. 

AVhen  in  battle  two  men  are  fighting,  their  snakes. 
(Mahloze)  are  poetically  said  to  be  twisting  and  biting  each 
other  overhead.  One  "softens"  and  goes  down,  and  the 
man,  whose  attendant  it  is,  goes  down  with  it.  Everything 
is  ascribed  to  Ehlose.  If  he  fails  in  anything,  his  Ehlose  is- 
bad ;  if  successful,  it  is  good — a  very  convenient  doctrine, 
which  I  recommend  to  Dr.  Manning's  attention,  as  in  na 
case  is  blame  attached  to,  or  acknowledged  by,  the  man.  It 
is  this  Thing  which  is  the  inducing  cause  of  everything.  In 
fact,  nothing  in  Zulu  is  admitted  to  arise  from  natural 
causes ;  everything  is  ascribed  to  witchcraft  or  the  Ehlose. 

Their  system  of  government  is  peculiar.  The  king  is 
presumed  to  be  proprietor  of  everything — people,  land,  and 
cattle — all  being  at  his  disposal  for  gift,  for  life,  or  for 
death;  and  this  is  actually  the  practice,  under  certain 
recognised  rules  or  laws.  No  one  can  be  killed  but  for  some 
offence,  although,  of  course,  if  the  King  wishes  to  kill  him, 
the  offence  is  usually  not  difficult  to  find.  The  cattle  of  any 
one  killed  become  the  proj)erty  of  the  king,  but  there  are 
certain  recognised  portions  which  go  to  his  captains,  and 
from  them  again  to  their  people.  If  the  king  wishes  to 
make  war,  he  is  su2:>posed  to  do  so  of  his  OAvn  accord,  yet  the 
consent  of  his  captains  is  required.  He  is  despotic,  but  his 
despotism  must  not  traffigress  known  laws;  in  fact,  as  it 
has  been  well  said  by  the  Rev.  Mr.  Shaw  in  his  "  Story  of 
my  Mission,"  "  The  chief  or  king  is  all  powerful  to  preserve 
things  as  they  are,  but  not  to  alter ;  as  the  king  governs- 


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ORIGIN  OF  THE  ZULUS — THP^  LOST  TRIBES.  149 

the  nation,  so  does  each  chief  his  people,  and  each  head  man 
his  kraal." 

All  the  tribes  in  South  Eastern  Africa  seem  to  have  had 
one  common  origin,  and  it  would  be  interesting,  as  far  as 
possible,  to  trace  their  descent.  The  data  are  neither  positive 
nor  extensive ;  but  the  more  I  see  of  their  habits  and 
customs,  the  more  strongly  do  I  incline  to  the  opinion,  that 
they  originally,  and,  comparatively  speaking,  at  no  very 
distant  period,  migrated  from  the  Xorthernmost  parts  of 
^  Africa,  and  I  would  even  go  as  far  as  Asia  for  their  origin. 
The  question  of  the  lost  ten  tribes  of  Israel  is  too  abstruse 
and  dark  a  one  for  me  to  enter  into,  and  besides,  it  would 
far  exceed  the  limits  of  these  Sketches,  to  give  such  a  minute 
description  of  their  little  ways  and  peculiarities,  which 
would  be  utterly  uninteresting,  excej^t  for  the  purpose  of 
supporting  such  an  ethnological  hypothesis,  and  I  therefore, 
in  the  meantime,  merely  suggest  the  idea,  and  leave  to  a 
future  and  more  appropriate  occasion  the  elucidation  of  it. 

The  natives  have  absolutely  no  traditions  as  to  religion 
or  origin,  except  the  Ehlose,  and  one  confused  idea  about 
Inkulumkulu,  which  may  be  translated  "the  big  one  of 
all."  The  first  man,  who  they  say  "  tore  them  out  of  the 
reeds;"  Uhlanga,  literally  "reed,"  they  use  for  "custom." 
For  instance,  any  peculiarity  in  a  tribe  they  account  for  by 
.saying  it  is  our  "reed"  or  custom.  They  never  try  to  arrive 
at  the  causes  of  things ;  even  the  names  of  their  kraals  or 
their  chiefs,  or  the  king's  kraals,  they  can  seldom  give  you 
an  interpretation  of.  They  say  "it  is  a  name."  "But  what 
is  the  meaning  of  the  name  V  "How  should  we  know?  it 
is  just  a  name."  You  ask  again  "  What  do  you  think  the 
fiun  isf  "Oh,  it  is  just  the  sun."  "Yes,  but  what  do 
you  think  it  is  V    "  How  should  we  know,  the  sun  is  the 


150  WILD   LIFE — A  KAFFIR  HUNTERS   STORY. 

sun,  and  the  moon  is  the  moon — they  shme."  One  fellow, 
however,  said  he  heard  there  was  a  great  fire  somewhere 
in  the  sea,  where  the  sun  and  the  moon  rise  from;  and 
that  a  spark  sprang  from  the  fire,  stuck  in  the  sky,  grew 
and  grew  till  mid-day,  and  afterwards  faded  away,  and  that 
was  the  sun  !  The  moon  they  thought  was  a  hole  in  the 
heavens.  What  the  firmament  was  they  could  not  com- 
prehend. 

X. — A  Kaffir  Hunter's  Story. 

To  "  Wild  life,"  with  all  its  freedom  and  enjoyment,  there 
is,  not  unfrequently,  a  tragic  side,  caused  in  many  cases  by 
quarrels  between  Kaffir  hunters.  When  a  batch  of  them  are 
sent  away  from  their  masters  with  guns  and  ammunition, 
many  a  tragic  scene  is  enacted.  No  cognisance  can  be  taken 
of  them  by  any  court  of  justice,  the  quarrels  and  crimes 
usually  taking  place  out  of  the  colony,  consequently  they 
establish  rough  courts  amongst  themselves,  and  administer 
a  sort  of  Lynch  law ;  the  only  two  punishments  recognised 
by  which  being  a  thrashing,  and  what  is  called  the  last 
penalty  of  the  law.  No  one  who  is  not  intimately  acquainted 
with  the  ways  and  habits  of  the  Kaffir  hunter,  and  who  has 
not  frequently  mixed  with  and  lived  among  them  in  "  Wild 
life,"  can  know  anything  of  these  incidents ;  for  when,  on 
returning  to  the  colony,  inquiry  is  made  about  any  missing 
man  it  is  the  simplest  thing  in  the  world  to  place  the  blame 
on  the  broad  shoulders  of  an  elephant  or  a  buffalo,  and  no 
more  is  said  about  it.  I  speak  now,  be  it  understood,  of  an 
earlier  period  of  the  history  of  the  colony  than  the  present, 
when  the  whites  were  few  and  far  between,  and  Kaffir  lives, 
owing  to  the  feeling  induced  by  recent  wars,  were  thought 


MYSTERIES   OF  WILD   LIFE.  151 

of  small  consequence ;  and  besides,  as  lives  of  both  blacks 
and  whites  were  risked  every  day  in  many  ways,  the  loss  of 
one  was  an  incident  merely,  and  nothing  more. 

Those  unused  to  "Wildlife"  are  very  apt  to  consider 
stories  of  this  kind  exaggerated ;  and  more  than  probably  I 
may  get  the  credit  of  exaggeration ;  but,  as  such  has  been 
the  fate  of  even  the  greatest  of  those  who  have  gone  before 
me,  in  describing  savage  countries  and  "Wild  life,"  I  am  con- 
tent to  take  my  chance  in  such  goodly  company,  merely  premis- 
ing that  what  I  describe  in  these  Sketches  I  have  either  seen 
with  my  own  eyes,  or  have  every  reason  to  believe  in  their 
truth. 

Many  times  have  I  heard  the  hunters,  in  talking  to  one 
another,  say  that  so  and  so  was  dead ;  and,  on  being  asked 
what  he  died  of,  the  answer  would  invariably  be  "  I  don't 
know,"  but  said  in  such  a  peculiar  manner  that  the  questioner 
would  immediately  respond  with  an  appreciative  "  Ah  !" 
long  drawn  out.  I  had  noticed  this  several  times,  and  never 
could  manage  to  get  any  explanation,  until  at  last  I  prevailed 
upon  one  who  had  been  in  my  service  for  several  years,  and 
the  result  of  his  confidence  was  the  following  story  : — 

"  There  were  fifteen  of  us  crossed  the  Tugela  together,  and 
Dugusa  was  our  captain.  We  were  bound  for  the  Um- 
suto,  the  river  near  Delagoa  Bay,  where  we  had  heard 
elephants  were  in  plenty,  while  nearer  at  hand  they  were 
scarce  and  wild,  having  been  so  much  shot.  You  must 
know  that  the  Amatongas,  the  people  down  there,  are  a  very 
cowardly  lot;  for,  whatever  may  be  the  case  now,  in  those 
days  they  would  submit  to  anything  from  the  hunters,  who 
would  take  their  girls  for  wives,  and  eat  up  the  food  in  their 
kraals,  and  for  payment  would  thrash  or  shoot  them.  The 
consequence  was  that  when  the  hunters  came  to  the  kraals 


152  WILD   LIFE — A  KAFFIR  HUNTER'S   STORY. 

the  inmates  used  to  run  away,  so  that  at  last  they  could  get 
no  one  to  assist  them  in  carrying  the  ivory  out. 

"  Our  master  when  we  left,  seeing  this  difficulty,  gave  us 
some  beads  and  knives,  and  warned  us  to  behave  properly 
to  the  people,  pay  for  what  we  could  with  meat,  and  when 
we  failed  to  kill  any  animals,  to  use  the  goods  he  had  given 
us;  and  he  wound  up  by  saying  that  he  would  hold  Dugusa 
responsible,  and  that  he  would  be  sure  to  find  out  if  we  did 
anything  wrong,  as  he  would  be  down  in  the  country  him- 
self in  the  winter. 

'*  On  the  road  we  began  talking  about  our  instructions, 
and  all  agreed  to  follow  them  out,  except  one  fellow,  who 
had  been  down  there  before.  He  said  he  meant  to  be 
comfortable,  and  would  take  some  wives  when  he  arrived 
there.  Dugusa  told  him  he  should  do  no  such  thing.  '  "Wlio 
will  prevent  me?'  'I  will.'  'Then  I'll  go  off  by  myself 
and  leave  you.'  '  You  shall  go  without  your  gun,  then.' 
And  this  was  the  beginning  of  ill-feeling  between  them, 
which  was  occasionally  breaking  out  all  the  way  to  the 
Umsuto.  None  of  us  liked  the  man,  and  several  of  us 
warned  Dugusa  to  be  cautious,  and  keep  a  good  watch  on 
the  fellow;  but  he  only  laughed,  and  said,  '  Wait  till  he 
really  does  something,  and  then  you  will  see  if  I  don't  put 
him  to  rights.'  Poor  fellow !  when  that  something  was 
done,  it  was  too  late. 

"  We  reached  the  Umsuto  and  built  our  hut,  which  was 
no  sooner  done  than  it  began  to  rain.  The  captain  of  a  lot 
of  hunters  is  only  captain  while  they  are  hunting,  or  in 
giving  directions  about  the  district  to  shoot  in,  and  how  to 
hunt  it.  After  the  hunt,  and  in  the  kraal,  his  authority 
depends  very  much  upon  the  kind  of  man  he  is,  and  the 
amount  of  deference  which  the  others  may  be  inclined  to 


A  DEADLY   QUARREL.  153 

pay  liim.  It  may  be  said  of  him  that  he  has  only  a  voice, 
albeit  a  potent  one,  in  all  matters  except  hunting;  but  in 
that,  as  representing  the  master,  he  is  all  powerful.  While 
in  our  hut,  of  course,  we  were  all  thrown  together  like  cattle 
in  a  kraal,  and  with  just  about  as  much  comfort.  It  is  at 
these  times  that  bad  blood  is  engendered  and  aggravated, 
which,  in  the  excitement  of  a  hunt,  with  the  deadly  materials 
in  one's  hands,  frequently  breaks  out  with  tragical  results; 
and  so  was  it  in  this  case.  The  two  I  have  spoken  of 
quarrelled  and  scolded  day  after  day,  so  much  so  that  we  all 
predicted  that  something  serious  wovdd  be  the  result.  At 
last  the  weather  cleared  up,  and  we  were  all  started  off  to 
try  the  bush,  which  was  close  by.  Our  instructions  from 
Dugusa  were  that  two  were  to  remain  with  him,  and  the 
others  were  to  go  right  round  the  bush,  dropping  two  at 
regular  intervals,  until  it  was  surrounded,  and  then  all  were 
to  enter  simultaneously.  Just  as  the  last  two  were  getting 
to  their  place,  we  all  heard  a  shot,  and  immediately  the 
trumpeting  and  crashing  of  elephants.  They  broke  out  in  a 
troop,  not  having  been  separated,  and  got  away  with  only  a 
flying  shot  or  two  sent  after  them.  Dugusa  immediately 
came  running  round,  angrily  inquiring,  'Who  did  this  V  and 
soon  found  out  that  it  was  Umgona,  the  fellow  I  have  been 
speaking  of,  when  he  at  once  felled  him,  and  the  others 
having  closed  in  on  him  and  taken  his  gun  from  him,  he 
was  prevented  from  doing  further  mischief.  He  rose  up 
bleeding  and  muttering  vengeance,  and  walked  off  to  the 
hut,  we  following  close  at  his  heels,  expecting  to  see  the 
ijuarrel  renewed  when  he  arrived  there.  But,  no  !  he  had 
washed  his  face  and  seemed  very  penitent,  asking  for  his 
gun  back,  and  promising  to  behave  better  for  the  future. 
Dugusa  gave  it  to  him,  saying.     '  Ah  !  I  thought  I  would 


154  WILD   LIFE — A  KAFFIR  HUNTERS   STORY. 

mend  him.'     But  we  all  had  our  doubts  about  it,  although 
we  said  nothing. 

"  It  came  on  to  rain  again,  and  the  river  rose  very  high. 
We  were  all  crowded  together  in  the  hut,  cold,  wet,  and 
hungry,  and  by  no  means  good  tempered,  when  one  of  us, 
happening  to  go  out,  saw  a  file  of  elephants  making  for  the 
river,  with  the  evident  intention  of  crossing.  He  came  back 
instantly  with  the  news,  and  Umgona  said  he  would  go  and 
watch  them.  Dugusa  agreed,  but  told  him  to  leave  his  gun. 
'  No,*  replied  he ;  '  no  one  walks  without  his  stick,  so  I  will 
take  it  with  me,  but  will  be  careful  not  to  frighten  them.' 
All  agreed,  warning  him  to  be  cautious,  which  he  promised 
to  be.  After  he  went  away  the  others  began  to  get  their 
guns  and  ammunition  in  order,  when,  just  as  they  were 
preparing  to  start,  they  heard  a  shot.  '  Umgona  again,* 
cried  Dugusa,  and  rushed  out,  we  following  at  some  little 
distance.  We  saw  Dugusa  run  up  to  Umgona  in  a 
threatening  manner;  we  saw  Umgona  raise  his  gun  and 
fire ;  we  saw  Dugusa  fall,  and  we  heard  the  bullet  whistling 
past  us.  We  arrived  in  time  to  prevent  Umgona  from 
throwing  Dugusa  into  the  river,  to  which  he  was  dragging 
him,  not  having  seen  us  coming  up.  Dugusa  was  dead  1 
What  was  to  be  done  1  We  first  tied  the  murderer,  who 
maintained  a  dogged  silence ;  and  we  counselled  with  one 
another  as  to  what  should  be  done.  Some  proposed  to  take 
him  to  Natal;  others  objected,  on  the  reasonable  grounds 
that  we  could  not  take  him  through  the  Zulu  country  as  a 
prisoner,  and  that,  if  we  once  let  him  go,  we  should  never 
see  him  again ;  others,  again,  proposed  that  he  should  be 
handed  over  to  Dugusa's  relations,  who  were  with  us,  to  do 
as  they  liked  with  him.  This  was  objected  to  by  some, 
because,  they  said,  it  was  throwing  the  duty  of  his  punish- 


A  FEARFUL  PUNISHMENT.  155 

ment  on  a  few,  which  they  were  all  bound  to  execute.  At 
last,  after  a  great  deal  of  talk,  it  was  agreed  that  we  should 
do  nothing  that  night,  but  tie  him  up  and  watch  him  till 
the  morning,  when  we  should  again  deliberate  what  to  do. 

"  Next  morning,  before  the  sun  had  risen  from  its  bed  in 
the  sea,  we  had  resumed  the  discussion;  and,  after  long  and 
anxious  deliberation,  it  was  resolved  that  the  culprit  should 
be  given  up  to  the  friends  of  Dugiisa,  and  that  they  should 
carry  out  the  sentence  of  death,  to  which  we  unanimously 
condemned  him.  They  therefore  took  possession  of  the 
prisoner,  and,  after  a  short  consultation  amongst  themselves, 
they  proceeded  to  carry  the  sentence  into  effect  in  a  manner 
which,  to  us,  accustomed  to  see  many  a  dreadful  death, 
seemed  the  very  refinement  of  cruelty.  The  living  murderer 
was  taken  and  bound  to  his  dead  victim,  face  touching  face, 
and  hand  tied  in  hand,  and  then  slowly,  and  in  solemn 
silence,  the  dead  and  the  living,  clasped  in  this  horriblt> 
embrace,  were  carried  to  the  bank  of  the  river.  We  heard 
one  fearsome  cry,  and  the  swollen  waters  closed  over,  and 
buried  the  victims  of  this  double  tragedy!" 

XL — Making  the  Most  of  it  in  "Wild  Life." 

Among  all  the  benefactors  of  humanity,  I  reckon  Charles 
Dickens  one  of  the  chiefest;  and  among  his  many  delightful 
characters  who  really  "  point  a  moral  and  adorn  a  tale," 
Mark  Tapley  is  one  of  my  special  favourites,  because  over 
and  over  again,  when,  in  "Wild  life" — aye,  even  in  civilised 
life — I  have  been  beset  by  apparently  inextricable  dangers 
and  difficulties,  Mark's  philosophy  of  common  sense,  self- 
reliance,  and  good  nature  has  come  to  the  rescue,  and  carried 
me  through  it  all  victoriously. 


156  WILD   LIFE — MAKING   THE   MOST   OF   IT. 

It  is  really  wonderful  how  comfortably  one  can  get  through 
the  world,  and  how  little  is  positively  necessary  for  enjoy- 
ment, if  a  fellow  lays  his  mind  to  "  make  the  most  of  it," 
and,  like  Mark  Tapley,  resolves  to  be  "jolly  under  any 
circumstances."  In  "  Wild  life"  I  find  unfailing  solace,  in 
wet  weather,  in  my  books  and  my  pipe,  and  "  many  a  time 
and  oft"  have  I  (in  my  Livy),  albeit  as  hungry  as  a  hawk, 
made  a  sumptuous  repast  off  the  delights  of  Capua,  and  the 
hardships  of  the  Saguntines  and  Tarentines  have  induced  me 
to  endure  my  own  miseries  with  more  equanimity.  It  affords 
great  fun,  too,  to  stand  up  in  the  waggon  and,  book  in  hand, 
gravely  spout  Shakespeare  to  the  natives.  If  you  keep  your 
countenance  well,  they  will  take  it  very  seriously,  and  when 
you  have  finished  they  will,  like  your  learned  critic  at  home, 
sagely  nod  their  heads,  look  wise,  and  say,  "  It  is  good,  very 
good,  only — is  he  a  missionary?"  One  line  my  Kaffirs  have 
got  hold  of,  which  they  seem  to  enjoy  exceedingly,  because, 
I  suppose,  "  it  feels  grand,"  as  poor  Artemus  Ward  said. 
"  What's  Hecuba  to  him,  or  he  to  Hecuba  T'  They  seem  to 
have  a  glimmering  of  the  meaning  of  it,  and  they  lug  it  in 
on  every  opportunity,  with  studied  dramatic  effect,  especially 
to  the  Zulus,  who  generally  appreciate  it,  and  say,  "  Yes,  it 
is  very  nice;"  and  then  my  fellows  are  quite  proud  at  being 
able  to  disi^lay  such  very  superior  knowledge.  The  query 
has  frequently  suggested  itself  to  my  mind  on  such  occasions : 
*'  Is  there  not  a  good  deal  of  this  ignorant  pride  and  show 
otherwheres  than  in  Zulu-land?"  I  wot  there  is;  and  as  I 
*'  cram"  my  Kaffirs,  so  are  others  "  crammed"  by  the  banks 
of  the  Cam  and  the  Isis,  and  elsewhere;  and  with  very 
similar  results  too  ! 

Then,   when   the   raining  powers  are   omnipotent,   you 
esconce  yourself  under  the  awning  of  your  waggon,  and  pull 


"CASTLES  IN  THE  AIR!"  157 

away  at  your  favourite  meerschaum,  watching  the  smoke  as 
your  imagination  shapes  it  into  all  manner  of  eccentricities, 
and  commence  to  "  build  castles  in  the  air."  Now,  this  sort 
of  thing  I  consider  to  be  decidedly  luxurious,  and  a  very 
jolly  way  of  enjoying  the  dolce  far  niente  ;  and  I  cannot  help 
saying  commend  me  to  "  Castles  in  the  Air,"  for  I  look  upon 
the  privilege  of  building  them  as  a  great,  glorious,  and  free 
institution.  For  instance,  now,  while  in  the  position  de- 
scribed, I  think  over  these  Sketches — something  noteworthy 
I  have  that  day  seen,  and  am  turning  over  in  my  mind  how 
it  may  be  best  described.  From  one  thing,  I  am  insensibly 
led  on  to  another ;  from  composing  these  Sketches  to  tran- 
scribing them ;  from  transcribing  to  posting  them ;  and  to 
their  reception  by  the  editor,  and  there  my  fancy  runs  away 
with  me  entirely.  I  picture  to  myself  a  liberal  cheque, 
pleasant  thanks  and  profuse  praise  ;  the  fame  of  a  Dickens 
or  a  Bulwer ;  people  wondering  who  wrote  that  first-rate 
thing  "  Wild  Life,"  and  myself  walking  through  the  throng, 
proudly  conscious  of  being  "  the  great  unknown ;"  and,  for 
an  hour  or  two,  "  Lord  bless  you,"  as  Tommy  Traddles  says, 
"  I'm  just  as  happy  as  if  I  had  them  !" 

I  don't  think  either  that  these  imaginary  building  specula- 
tions are  in  any  way  hurtful  to  anybody ;  for  my  part,  I 
always  find  that  the  waking  to  reality — and,  mind,  you  must 
wake  to  it  some  time  or  other — spurs  me  on  to  try  and 
realise  the  pleasant  dream.  Therefore,  I'll  never,  without 
protest,  hear  a  word  against  Chateaux  en  Espagne;  and,  if  any- 
one will  give  me  such  a  property  in  reality — I'll — I'll — why, 
I'll  send  some  one  to  look  after  it,  and  remit  me  the  rents, 
Avhilst  I  indulge  in  "Wild  life"  in  the  Zulu,  and  otherwise, 
as  it  seemeth  good  to  me.  But  if  I  can't  be  a  landed 
proprietor  in  the  country  of  "  pronunciamentas,"  of  active 


158  WILD   LIFE — MAKING  THE   MOST   OF   IT. 

revolutions  and  passive  debt,  of  bigoted  religionists  and  ex- 
emplary queens;  then,  with  the  "  Castles  in  the  Air"  which, 
with  the  help  of  my  pipe,  I  can  build  in  my  waggon,  and 
the  stern  realities  of  this  work-a-day  world,  I  shall  learn  to 
be  content. 

In  "  Wild  life"  everything  is  free  and  easy,  and  the  absence 
of  starch  is  something  perfectly  delightful.  In  your  inter- 
course with  the  natives,  only  a  simulating  prude  would 
pretend  to  be  shocked;  but  "to  the  pure  all  things  are 
pure  !"  and,  although  ajJjJearances  msiy  he  against  them,  there 
is  nothing  immodest  about  the  natives,  because  of  their  entire 
ignorance  of  anything  like  obscenity  or  grossness. 

I  feel  impelled  to  say  a  word  or  two  en  passant  about 
Starch.  Possibly  it  may  be  the  effect  of  the  climate,  but  I 
don't  like  starch.  I  dislike  it  on  Dr.  Johnson's  principle ;  I 
can't  say  I  liate  it,  but  I  don't  like  it.  I  dislike  it  particularly 
in  my  clothes ;  it  seems  to  give  a  false  position  to  everything 
it  touches,  whether  it  be  a  man,  or  a  lady's  dress.  For  instance, 
there  is  Mr.  Meff.  Istoffyles,  yellow's  the  white  of  his  eye, 
he  has  a  down  look,  a  flat  nose.  He  is  known  to  stick  at 
nothing  to  effect  his  purpose,  lies  and  swears  to  it,  falsifies 
statements,  makes  use  of  his  own  power  and  that  of  those 
whom  he  can  influence,  to  oppress  any  one  who  may  have  the 
honesty  and  courage  to  expose  his  dishonest  nature.  Yet, 
by  sheer  force  of  "  starch,"  this  man  is  not  only  tolerated  in 
society,  but  is  even  looked  up  to  as  a  sort  of  moral  Turvey- 
drop !  A  starched  beard  and  hair,  ditto  coat,  waistcoat, 
continuations,  and  demeanour,  cover  present  rottenness  and 
scurvy  antecedents.  But,  bother  starch,  and  all  its  votaries, 
for  they  are  "  always  crossing  my  path  !" 

It  is  no  doubt  a  perfectly  gratuitous  assertion  on  my  part 
to  say  that  printing  has  been  of  immense  benefit  to  mankind. 


"THE  LARGEST   CIRCULATION    IN   THE  WORLD!"      159 

Of  course  it  is  needless  to  attempt  to  prove  such  a  self-evident 
]>roposition;  but  I  wish,  nevertheless,  to  record  my  own 
personal  gratitude  to  the  inventors,  for  it  is  impossible  for 
those  who  travel  in  a  savage  country,  far  away  from  the 
haunts  of  men,  to  prevent  this  feeling  from  frequently 
recurring  to  their  minds.  I  don't  speak  of  books  merely,  or 
of  popular  works,  but  of  every,  or  any  printed  thing,  for  in 
'*Wild  life"  the  merest  trifle  is  often  a  God-send,  and  is 
valued  accordingly. 

It  is  not  so  very  long  since  that,  while  travelling  far  in  the 
interior,  with  absolutely  nothing  in  the  shape  of  a  book,  or 
even  a  missionary  magazine  to  read,  I  was  so  fortunate  as  to 
have  a  piece  of  beef  sent  to  me  wrapped  in  a  Daily  Telegraph 
newspaper.  It  was  really  food  for  both  mind  and  body, 
and  "I  speak  the  words  of  truth  and  soberness"  when  I  say 
that  I  devoured  the  paper  with  even  more  relish  than  the 
meat  which  it  enclosed,  although,  sooth  to  say,  my  larder 
was  reduced  to  its  last  extremity  at  the  time. 

"The  great  pennyworth,"  had  rather  too  much  of  the 
amleur  de  rose  in  some  places,  as  may  naturally  be  supposed, 
from  the  purpose  to  which  it  had  been  applied,  but  was 
rather  the  better  of  that  than  otherwise,  because  it  rendeied 
the  task  of  deciphering  more  difficult,  and  thus  protracted 
the  pleasant  occupation ;  and  as,  for  this  reason,  I  could  not 
bolt  the  savoury  morsel,  I  was  compelled  to  "  read,  learn, 
and  inwardly  digest "  it  the  more  leisurely ;  and,  looking 
out  for  a  shady  nook,  I  set  to  work  to  enjoy  the  intellectual 
feast,  and  commenced  operations  in  a  .systematic  manner. 

Starting  from  "  the  Telegraph  dial,"  I  went  straight  on 
through  the  theatre  advertisements,  enjoying  "  in  my  mind's 
•eye"  the  syren  notes  of  the  pirtia  donna,  and  took  a  peep 
into  the  somewhat  grotesque  mirror  which  is  professed  to  be 


160  WILD   LIFE — MAKING  THE  MOST  OF   IT. 

held  up  to  Nature  on  the  stage,  and  in  which  it  would  be 
somewhat  difficult  to  "  see  oursel's  as  ithers  see  us."  I  dis- 
cussed the  editor's  politics,  and  was  astonished  at  his  descend- 
ing to  such  Billingsgate  in  his  abuse  of  Mr  Disraeli,  and 
"  concluded"  that  the  Asian  mystery  was  past  the  compre- 
hension of  even  the  clever  editor  of  the  Telegraph.  I  then 
proceeded  on  and  on  till  I  ariived  at  the  impimahcr,  and 
again  and  again  returned  to  my  feast ;  sjieculating,  as  I  went 
along,  over  the  various  advertisements,  picking  out  the  estates 
I  should  like  to  buy,  the  furniture  with  which  I  should 
plenish  "that  desirable  mansion,"  and  the  pictures  and  vertu 
with  which  I  should  decorate  it ;  the  books  I  should  like  to- 
read,  and  the  tours  I  should  like  to  take ;  and,  in  imagination,. 
I  seemed  to  enjoy  them  all.  I  wondered  at  the  various 
notices  in  Chancery,  and  whether,  under  another  name,  there 
might  not  be  a  prototype  of  "  Jarndyce  v.  Jarndyce."  The 
law  and  police  courts  induced  me  to  philosophise  upon  the 
comparative  advantages  and  disadvantages  of  savagedom 
and  civilization,  and  I  came  to  the  sage  conclusion  that  "much 
could  be  said  on  both  sides  !"  The  "wind-bags"  of  Parlia- 
ment, and  the  "  spouters"  at  that  institution  for  letting  off 
the  steam — the  public  meeting — ^made  me  think  that  if  less 
notice,  or  none  at  all  in  many  cases,  were  taken  by  the  papers 
of  your  bore  with  the  cacoethes  loquendi,  we  would  be  less 
bothered  with  them;  for  it  is  unquestionable  that  the  vanity 
of  knowing  that  "  a  chiel's  amang  them  takin'  notes,  an'  feth 
he'll  prent  them,"  is  the  inducing  cause  of  more  than  a  half 
of  the  speechifying  with  which  this  age  is  afflicted.  The 
letter  of  the  Paris  correspondent  amused  me  exceedingly, 
with  its  self-complacent  egotism,  so  pleasant  withal ;  and  the 
ubiquitous  Sala  too,  playing  with  words  and  phrases  as  a 
Japanese  juggler  does  with  his  magic  tojDS  and  butterflies  I 


"WHERE  IS   SPIKINSl"  161 

Before  the  day  was  half  over  I  feared  I  had  exhausted  the 
sheet ;  but  it  happened  that  I  noticed  a  corner  turned  down, 
and  flying  at  it  greedily,  my  anxiety  was  rewarded  with 
this  one  line  : — 

' '  Where  is  Spikins  ?  " 

This  rather  curt  advertisement,  which  if  the  proverb  holds 
good  must  be  ivitty,  afforded  me  employment  for  the  rest  of 
the  afternoon.  "  Methought,"  as  the  Spectator  used  to  say, 
that  "Where  is  Spikins"  might  cover  a  multitude  of  feelings; 
and  that,  under  this  simple  query,  what  a  tragedy,  what 
sorrow,  what  love-lorn  plaint  might  be  hid;  or  it  might  be 
some  comedy  or  broad  farce.  However  it  might  be,  I 
managed  to  construct  a  very  nice  little  romance,  a  la  Wilkie 
Collins,  abounding  in  the  most  improbable  and  astounding 
sensational  situations,  but  which,  although  quite  satisfactory 
to  myself,  I  fear  would  be  "  laughed  at  consumedly"  by  your 
readers;  so  in  the  exercise  of  a  wise  discretion  I  shall  neither 
trouble  them,  nor  risk  my  reputation,  by  giving  even  an  out- 
line of  the  "Wild  life"  I  led  Spikins.  Moreover,  Dickens  is. 
the  only  man  I  know,  who  can  make  a  readable  story  with 
characters  having  the  most  ridiculous  names. 

I  now  conclude,  trusting  that  these  rough  Sketches  may 
give  some  idea  of  what  we  see,  what  we  do,  and  how  we- 
enjoy  ourselves  in  "  Wild  life"  in  South  Eastern  Africa. 


M 


TEANSVAAL    VERSUS    ZULU. 

(Leader  in  Xatal  Hekald,  October,  1SG9.) 

In  the  issue  of  the  Mercunj  of  the  23rd  October  appeared  a 
communication  from  their  Utrecht  correspondent,  giving  the 
Transvaal  version  of  the  present  embrogho  with  the  Zulus 
regarding  the  boundary  question.  Now,  as  the  Zulus  have 
no  "  Own  Correspondents"  of  any  public  print,  residing 
amongst  them,  it  is  but  just  that  their  side  of  the  story 
should  be  laid  before  the  colonists  and  the  mother  country, 
as,  in  consequence  of  Boer  misgovernment,  and  that  inor- 
dinate lust  of  land  by  which  they  are  actuated — especially 
when  it  is  in  the  possession  of  black  races — trouble  will,  we 
are  afraid,  ensue  on  our  north-eastern  frontier,  and  we  may 
be  drawn  in,  as  we  w^ere  with  the  Basutos;  in  fact,  we  shall 
be  compelled  to  interfere,  to  prevent  the  results  of  the  quarrel 
spreading  into  our  own  colony.  The  information  we  now 
lay  before  our  readers  we  have  taken  considerable  pains  to 
procure,  and  we  think  it  may  be  depended  upon  as  correct. 
It  has  been  obtained  from  those,  whose  occupations  have 
detained  them  for  some  considerable  time  at  the  head- 
quarters of  the  Zulu  Government,  who  know  the  language 
and  the  ways  of  the  people,  and  who  have  often  had  occasion 
to  admire  and  appreciate  the  friendly  feeling  displayed  and 
felt  towards  the  British,  and  to  note  the  utter  contempt 
and  dislike  of  everything  Boer,  which  are  the  characteristics 
of  the  present  generation  of  Zulus,  and  of  their  ruler 
Cetchwayo. 


LAND  TENURE  IN  THE  ZULU.  IQ^ 

In  considering  this  matter,  wv.  should  remember  tliat, 
^dtlioiigh  Panda  is  nominally  King,  yet  for  many  years  (to 
;i  great  extent  before,  but  altogether  since,  the  battle  of  the 
Tugela  in  1856)  Cetchwayo  has  been  virtually  so,  and  by  what 
is  considered  a  legal  title  in  the  Zulu.  He  is  the  Prime  Minis- 
ter of  his  lather,  or,  perhaps  more  correctly  speaking.  Grand 
Vizier.  What  he  says  is  law,  as  if  the  King  had  said  it. 
He  is  an  acknowledged  power  in  Zulu,  and,  sjjeaking  apart 
from  his  legal  status,  he  has  such  power  that,  although  he 
has,  with  rare  policy  and  self-command  for  a  savage  chief, 
continued  to  accord  to  his  father  all  the  outward  tokens  of 
Koyalty,  he  could  at  any  moment,  and  in  any  way  he  chose, 
remove  him  and  reign  in  his  place.  Again,  we  must  consider 
the  conditions  of  property  in  land  to  the  Zulu.  The  land 
belongs  to  the  nation  and  the  King  is  trustee.  Xo  man  can 
hold  it  as  his  own  and  dispose  of  it  at  his  pleasure ; — he  may 
squat,  but  that  is  all,  and  is  liable  to  be  removed  for  mis- 
behaviour. The  King,  properly  speaking,  cannot  allot  any 
land  without  the  consent  of  the  tribe  in  Council,  though  in 
some  small  matters  he  may  do  so — say  to  a  single  family— 
without  thinking  it  necessary  to  consult  his  people,  and 
without  their  thinking  it  worth  while  to  go  against  him. 
The  Zulus  have  no  idea  of  selling  land  away  from  their  con- 
trol. When  they  speak  of  so-and-so  having  bought  a  piece 
of  land  from  the  King,  they  invariaT>ly  consider  that  it  is 
only  the  right  to  live  on  it  during  good  behaviour,  which  has 
been  sold,  and  they  never  say,  so-and-so  has  purchased  the 
land,  but  "a  place  to  build  on;"  this  of  course  only  applies 
to  the  whites,  who  are  the  only  buyers.  Now,  bearing 
this  in  mind,  let  us  give  a  little  history  of  the  transaction. 
The  Utrecht  Correspondent  of  our  contemporary  says 
that  it  was  a  regular  purchase  and  sale,  that  cattle  were 


164  TRANSVAAL  I'.  ZULU. 

given  in  payment,  and  the  deed  of  transfer  signed  by  Panda 
iind  all  his  Indunas,  that  "  Koobooloo  "  (Kebiila)  was  sent  to 
deliver  up  the  land,  and  that  boundaries  were  pointed  out 
and  beacons  set  up.  But  what  was  the  true  state  of  the 
case?  About  1858  (the  date  mentioned)  the  lung-sickness 
was  sweeping  off  the  cattle  in  the  Zulu  country.  Panda  sent 
a  message  to  the  Boers,  saying  that  he  was  hungry,  his  cattle 
were  all  dead,  and  he  had  nothing  to  eat.  This  is  a  common 
thing  amongst  the  natives,  and  is  a  token  of  friendship :  a 
return  would  become  necessary,  if  ever  the  donor  asked  for 
anything  in  the  same  way, — it  is  what  is  called  "  gupana." 
The  Boers,  in  answer  to  his  message,  sent  him  fifty  head  of 
cattle  and  some  sheep,  saying  "  here  is  a  mouthful  of  beef 
for  you."  {Emta  was  the  word  used,  which  is  a  piece  cut 
off  a  roasted  strip,  of  sufficient  size  to  put  in  the  mouth). 
These  cattle  were  put  with  those  belonging  to  one  of  his 
head  kraals  ("  Um-dumoezuln " — the  thunder  of  Heaven, 
and,  by  implication,  of  the  Zulus),  and  they  very  shortly 
after  died  of  the  lung-sickness.  Not  long  afterwj^rds  there 
comes  a  message  from  the  Boers — "  We  also  are  hungry 
— we  are  hungry  for  land — we  have  no  place  to  live  on 
— we  are  too  crowded — allow  our  people  to  live  on  your 
land"  (not  sell  us  land),  "the  Blood  Eiver,  the  U-bivana, 
and  the  U-pongolo."  On  the  principle  of  "  gn^ana"  the 
King  could  not  refuse,  and  besides,  as  the  upper  districts 
are  comparatively  thinly  populated,  he  thought  there  would 
be  no  harm  in  allowing  them  to  squat.  He  accordingly 
sent  some  Indunas  to  tell  them  so — Kebiila  very  likely 
amongst  them,  but  Si-ry-o  (Assegaio)  was  the  head  one. 
The  Boers  immediately  said  to  Si-ry-o,  "  Show  us  our 
beacons."  Eeply:  "I  do  not  understand  you."  "  Show  us 
where  we  are  to  live."     Reply:   "Oh,  wherever  you  like 


DISPUTE  ABOUT   LAND.  165 

about  here."  "Make  an  'uicwadV"  Eeply:  "No,  that  I 
oan't  do,  I  had  no  instructions  from  the  King."  Notwith- 
standing this  they  took  Si-ry-o's  hands,  forcibly  placed  a 
stick  in  them,  and  made  him  make  a  mark!  They  then 
proceeded  to  drive  in  stakes  for  beacons,  and  marked  off 
^ibout  one-third  of  the  Zulu  country  as  belonging  to  them ! 
When  Cetchwayo  heard  of  this  high-handed  proceeding,  he 
immediately  sent  a  party,  who  drove  the  Boers  away  and 
tore  up  their  beacons — but  those  few  who  chose  to  squat 
peaceably  in  the  Zulu  and  near  the  borders,  in  terms  of 
his  father's  permission,  he  did  not  meddle  with,  and  there 
they  are  to  this  day. 

Ever  since  then,  the  Boers  have  been  demanding  this  land, 
xmd  Cetchwayo  and  the  Zulus,  as  well  as  Panda,  refusing  to 
^ive  it,  alleging  that  it  was  a  cheat  from  beginning  to  end, 
and  that  they  cannot  part  with  the  land  on  any  terms. 
"  But,"  say  the  Boers,  "  you  have  got  our  cattle ;"  and  the 
-Zulus  answer  that  they  got  permission  to  squat,  but  not  to 
43rect  an  independent  state  within  ten  miles  of  the  "  Mahla- 
ImH,"  the  original  nest  of  the  Zulus,  sacred  to  the  King  and 
his  military  kraals.  "  But  here,"  say  the  Boers,  "  we  have 
a  paper  showing  that  the  King  and  his  Indunas  agreed  to 
the  sale  of  this  land."  "  We  know  nothing  about  your 
papers,"  reply  the  Zulus,  "  nor  their  contents.  We  never 
meant  to  sell  the  land ;  we  never  said  we  would  do  so,  and 
we  won't  do  so  now,"  and  so  the  parties  separated  for  the 
time.  Still,  however,  there  is  this  constant  irritating  mes- 
sage-carrying about  the  land,  and  at  last  the  Zulus  gather 
together  to  hold  council  as  to  what  is  to  be  done.  The  first 
-cry  is  for  war,  and  they  hold  a  council  of  war  and  decide 
how  it  is  to  be  carried  on  should  it  break  out ;  let  us  hope, 
however,  that  this  may  be  averted.     They  then  decide  that 


166  TRANSVAAL  V.   ZULU. 

tliey  will  first  of  all  make  a  fair  offer  to  tlie  Boers.  They 
say,  ''This  affair  seems  to  have  been  a  misunderstanding- 
altogether  ;  the  King  thought  he  was  only  asking  you  for  a 
hit  of  beef  when  he  was  hungry.  You  thought  you  were 
buying  a  tract  of  country.  To  end  this  matter  we  will  jjay 
you  back.  You  gave  the  King  fifty  head  of  cattle  and  some 
sheep  in  1858  :  they  all  died,  but  that  is  not  your  fault ;  they 
might  have  bred  with  you.  We  will  therefore  give  you  back 
1,050  head,  the  odd  thousand  for  their  produce,  and  we  trust 
you  will  accept  this  and  end  the  matter — if  not,  we  suppose 
we  must  fight,  and  we  are  quite  ready." 

Thus  at  present  stands  the  affair.  The  Zulus  have  re- 
])oi*ted  tlie  proceedings  to  our  Government  regularly  (they 
consider  themselves  tributary,  or  rather,  under  our  guidance^ 
as  regards  all  their  foreign  relations),  and  we  trust  they 
will  make  sufficiently  strong  representations,  to  prevent  the 
Transvaal  meddling  Avith  the  Zulus,  whose  only  wish  is  to 
live  on  veiy  good  terms  with  us,  and  to  be  at  peace  with  all 
white  men. 

We  shall  never  be  free  from  trouble  of  this  kind  until 
Britain  agrees  to  extend  her  authority  over  the  whole  of 
South  Africa.  The  Boers  are  no  more  fit  to  govern  the 
native  races  than  they  are — what  shall  we  say"?  well — to 
govern  themselves ! 


THE  NATIVE  CUSTOM  OF  "  HLONIPA." 

Kead  by  the  Author  before  the  Natural  History  Association  of  Natal. 
(Reprinted  from  the  Natal  Mercury.) 

When  last  in  Durban,  Mr  Sanderson  requested  me  to 
prepare  a  paper  on  "  Hlonipa,"  to  be  read  before  this  Asso- 
ciation. I  promised  to  do  so,  and  have  now  come  before 
you  for  the  purpose  of  fulfilling  my  promise,  to  the  best  of 
my  ability. 

It  was  a  difficult  matter  for  me,  being  utterly  without 
experience  in  this  sort  of  thing,  to  judge  how  to  render  the 
subject  most  interesting,  and  most  in  accordance  with  the 
customary  style  of  papers  read  to  an  Institution  of  this  kind. 
Ikit  I  decided  that  I  had  better  do  it  in  my  own  way,  and 
trust  to  the  interest  of  the  matter  itself,  and  to  your  leniency 
for  any  shortcomings  there  might  be  in  my  treatment  of  it. 

The  study  of  Kaffir  habits  and  customs  is  a  very  curious 
one.  To  my  mind,  it  would  take  a  lifetime  of  close  applica- 
tion to  make  one  thoroughly  acquainted  with  their  modes  of 
thought,  their  peculiarities  of  speech,  their  untranslateablo 
idioms,  and  their  superstitions— the  last  of  which  are  legion. 
Were  I  to  endeavour  even  to  number  them  to  you,  I  am 
afraid  I  should  occupy  more  time  than  you  would  be  inclined 
to  spare  me;  but  in  a  paper  of  this  kind,  though  supposed 
to  be  only  on  one  subject,  I  may  be  excused  if  I  merely 
indicate  a  few  of  the  subjects  I  refer  to. 

There  are  two  diiferent  kinds  of  superstitions — those  con- 
nected with  witchcraft,  and  simple  omens,  lucky  or  unlucky. 


168  NATIVE  CUSTOM  OF  HLONIPA.  ^ 

The  former  are  the  most  deeply  rooted,  because  (besides 
being  actually  afraid  of  the  consequences  to  themselves  of 
witches  living  amongst  them)  they  have  the  motive  of  interest 
to  support  their  belief.  The  plunder  of  a  dead  sorcerer  is 
always  shared — in  different  proportions,  however — amongst 
his  slayers;  and  no  one  in  the  country  (conscious  of  his  own 
freedom  from  witchcraft)  ever  fancies,  until  his  fate  comes 
upon  him,  that  he  himself  stands  a  chance  of  being  put  to 
death  for  a  witch.  They  allow,  however,  that  sometimes 
people  are  "smelt  out"  who  are  not  witches;  but  in  this  case 
they  consider  that  the  doctors  only  act  as  a  necessary  engine 
of  state,  and  each  one  who  talks  to  you  is  free  from  any  idea 
that  he  may  fall  under  the  envy  or  displeasure  of  the  King. 
He  lives  and  goes  on  his  way  without  fear,  believing  (by  the 
way,  a  thoroughly  Kaffir  idea)  that  "whatever  is,  is  right!" 

There  are  also  the  omens  connected  with  every  occurrence 
in  life — hunting;  starting  on  a  journey;  eating;  marrying; 
or  even  simply  moving  about  the  kraal — there  is  always  a 
something,  from  which  the  natives  infer  whether  they  will 
be  successful  or  not  in  their  journey  or  their  hunt,  or  whether 
something  evil  or  good  is  going  to  happen.  In  a  hunt, 
various  birds  or  animals  crossing  their  path,  or  even  seen, 
are  ominous  of  success  or  failure.  On  a  journey  it  is  the 
same,  but  especially  as  to  whether  they  will  be  lucky  in 
procuring  food  at  their  destination;  and  at  kraals,  rats,  cats, 
dogs,  and  even  things  inanimate,  are  supposed  to  influence 
their  destinies,  or  at  all  events  to  bring  about  pleasure  or 
pain. 

Dreams  especially  they  are  devout  believers  in,  and  many 
a  hunter  will  leave  his  work  and  hasten  home — perhaps  150 
miles  away — to  ascertain  whether  some  bad  dream  was 
founded  in  fact  or  not.     If  he  does  not  go  so  far  as  this,  he 


BELIEF   IN   DREAMS  AND   SACRIFICES.  160 

will,  at  all  events,  spend  some  time  and  money  in  a  visit  to 
the  diviner,  whose  interpretation  is  always  satisfactory  for 
the  time. 

Again;  I  have  often  noticed  a  good  hunter  who  has  been 
unsuccessful  for  some  days  appear  one  morning  quite  radiant, 
announcing  that  he  is  certain  to  kill  that  day,  as  he  had 
dreamt  it;  and — he  does  so!  It  is  curious,  and  shows  how 
deeply-rooted  the  belief  is,  that  the  fact  of  having  dreamed, 
gives  him  the  confidence  necessary  to  be  successful. 

It  is  also  curious  to  observe  how  a  first-class  hunter — a 
brave  man  and  a  good  shot — will,  after  having  missed,  or 
failed  to  kill,  for  two  or  three  shots,  go  on  in  an  unbroken 
course  of  failure  for  weeks,  until  at  last  he  goes  to  the 
*' doctor,"  who  tells  him  the  cause — nearly  always  that 
some  spiritual  relation  of  his  is  dissatisfied;  whom,  having 
appeased  by  sacrifice,  his  hunting  succeeds  as  before.  Or 
else  he  goes  to  some  known  medicine  man,  who  prescribes 
for  his  gun,  so  as  to  relieve  it  from  the  spell  which  some 
evil-disposed  person  has  cast,  or  caused  to  be  cast,  upon  it. 

Everything  in  nature  is  under  the  power  of  ''  isinvanga  " — 
rain,  storms,  sunshine,  earthquakes,  and  all  else,  which  we 
ascribe  to  natural  causes,  are  brought  about  or  retarded  by 
various  people  to  whom  this  power  is  ascribed.  Every  rain 
that  comes  is  spoken  of  as  belonging  to  somebody,  and  in  a 
drought  they  say  that  the  owners  of  the  rain  are  at  variance 
amongst  themselves  :  and,  of  course,  if  they  can  find  out  the 
one  who  stops  the  way,  they  kill  him ! 

There  are  many  idiomatical  expressions  which,  literally 
translated  into  English,  sound  ridiculous;  but  one  who 
understands  their  language  cannot  help  admiring  how  ex- 
pressive the  phrase  or  the  word  is.  For  instance,  ^^unesisila;' 
you  have  dirt  or  are  dirty — but  it  means  that  you  have 


170  NATIVE  CUSTOM   OF   HLONIPA. 

done  or  said  something,  or  somebody  else  has  done  so,, 
which  has  bespattered  you  with  metaphorical  dirt — in  the 
Scriptural  sense,  has  defiled  you.  It  is  nearly  the  same  as 
our  expression  "his  hands  are  not  clean,"  but  only  it  is 
stronger ;  as,  in  saying  so,  we  but  refer  to  some  failing  of 
the  man,  but  they,  when  they  say  so,  mean  that  he  is 
radically  bad. 

I  have  spoken,  too,  of  their  peculiarities  of  speech,  and 
may  mention  one  or  two  instances  to  show  what  I  mean. 
Fat,  in  English,  is  fat,  whatever  it  may  be  on.  We  say  a 
fat  man  or  a  fat  cow.  It  would  not  be  correct  to  say  so  in 
Kaffir.  A  fat  cow  is  oionile ;  cow  fat  is  amanoni,  but  only 
whilst  it  is  eatable ;  afterwards  it  becomes  amafuta.  A  man 
is  kuhqMle  if  in  good  condition ;  if  very  fat  he  is  said  to  be 
zimuUli,  which  latter  I  take  to  be  a  word  related  to  hlonipa^ 
as  they  will  sometimes  say  of  cattle  also,  that  they  are 
kiiliqjde  (though  they  will  never  use  the  other  word,  nomlt\ 
to  a  man),  and  are  ashamed  to  use  the  same  word  in 
speaking  of  their  chief  (fat  is  always  a  sign  of  j^osition),  as 
they  do  in  the  case  of  their  ox. 

Again ;  speaking  in  English,  we  would  say  young  grass,  or 
last  year's  grass ;  and,  if  older  than  that,  it  would  require  a 
sentence  to  describe  it.  But,  in  Kaffir,  young  grass  would 
simply  be  ihlungu,  old  grass  isikofa  or  umlalane.  The  first,  I 
take  it,  is  derived  from  the  appearance  of  the  ground,  the 
black  ashes  seen  through  the  young  grass  looking  like  isi- 
hlungu — snake  medicine,  or  medicine  to  give  deadliness  to  a 
man's  hand  or  weapon ;  and,  as  it  purges  the  cattle,  they 
call  it  ihlungu. 

The  second  means  literally  "  it  is  licking,"  and  I  fancy  is 
derived  from  the  peculiar  motion  of  the  cattle  when  eating 
succulent,  well-grown  grass.      They  gather  it  with   their 


DOMESTIC   RELATIONS.  171 

tongue  and  throw  their  mouths  forward  as  if  licking  the 
ground.  The  interpretation  of  the  last  I  am  not  quite  so 
sure  about,  but  I  think  it  comes  from  lala,  to  sleep,  and  a^ 
the  Kaffirs  use  it,  means  that  it  has  missed,  or  slept  over, 
the  regular  grass-burning. 

The  Kaffir  language  I  consider  much  more  copious  and 
minute,  as  well  as  concise,  than  our  own,  in  terms  relating 
to  things  material — which  they  can  see  with  their  eyes — but 
is  not  fitted  for  sustaining  a  2)hilosophical  or  metaphysical 
argument,  and  that  naturally  so. 

Again ;  there  are  all  the  customs  connected  with  the  con- 
<luct  of  children  to  parents,  and  of  parents  to  children;  the 
law  of  inheritance  as  regards  cattle,  goods,  daughters,  and 
wives ;  the  apportioning  of  his  cattle  by  a  man,  who  has 
children  beginning  to  grow  towards  manhood,  so  that  each 
hut  or  wife  has  its  cattle,  and  which  the  children  of  that 
wife  look  upon  as  the  "  cattle  of  their  house,"  enkomus 
t'kivaho ;  though  they,  of  course,  belong  to  the  father. 
The  man  himself  has  also  cattle,  but  when  he  marries  he 
perhaps  draws  upon  these  apportioned  cattle;  and  in  the 
case  of  a  man  of  large  property,  where  the  one  wife's  por- 
tion is  sufficient,  the  new  one  becomes  umlohokasi  okwaho 
— belongs  to  that  house,  she  and  all  her  children.  In  the 
case  of  a  poor  man,  where  he  has  to  take  cattle  from  various 
houses,  the  umlohokasi — i.e.,  the  one  just  lohola'd,  or  married 
— goes  into  the  house  of  her  from  whom  he  took  the  first 
cattle. 

Then  there  are  all  the  customs  connected  with  marriage 
and  childbirth,  and  the  ceremonies  which  are  observed;  the 
conduct  of  the  bride  after  marriage;  the  laws  regarding 
buying  and  selling,  and  the  putting  out  of  cattle  to  graze ; 
the  proper  forms  of  politeness  observed  amongst  themselves. 


172  NATIVE  CUSTOM  OF  HLONIPA. 

both  to  strangers  and  relatives;  and  much  more  which  I 
dare  say  might,  in  proper  hands,  be  interesting,  but  which  1 
refrain  from  speaking  of  to-night  for  three  reasons: — 1. 
Because  I  doubt  my  o^vn  powers  to  make  them  so;  2. 
Because  they  would  require  a  paper  of  no  ordinary  length 
to  themselves;  and,  3.  Because  I  wish  to  get  on  to  the 
principal  thing  I  intend  to  speak  about  to-night,  which  is 
the  custom  of  Hlonipa. 

The  name  is  derived  from  the  word  enhloni  (shame),  and 
means  that  they  are  ashamed,  or  are  too  polite,  to  use  the 
names  of  great  people,  or  such  others  as  they  pay  respect  to, 
in  the  common  speech  of  every  day. 

There  are  three  kinds  of  Hlonipa — the  family,  the  tribal, 
4ind,  in  the  case  of  the  Zulus,  the  national.  The  first  is 
confined  to  the  women,  as  far  as  speech  is  concerned.  They 
will  not  mention  the  name  of  their  father-in-law,  and  they 
hide,  or  appear  to  hide,  whenever  they  come  in  contact  with 
their  son-in-law.  She  says  it  is  not  right  he  should  see  the 
breasts  which  suckled  his  wife,  and  she  will  not  call  him  by 
his  name,  but  by  the  title  of  Urnkweniana — equivalent  to 
son-in-law;  or,  more  generally,  relation  by  marriage.  If 
she  meets  her  son-in-law  in  the  road,  where  she  has  nothing 
to  cover  herself  with,  and  no  means  of  getting  it,  she  will 
break  off  a  piece  of  grass  and  tie  it  round  her  head,  as  a  sign 
that  she  ^'  Hlonipa' s;"  and  if  a  son-in-law  comes  suddenly 
upon  his  mothers-in-law,  he  is  expected  to  give  notice  that 
he  is  there  so  as  to  enable  them  to  cover  themselves  up.  It 
would  be  a  sign  of  great  want  of  respect  or  of  politeness 
should  he  come  suddenly  into  their  society  when  uncovered, 
without  giving  notice. 

All  the  females  in  any  way  related  to  the  girl's  family  will 
call  her  husband  Urnkweniana,  but  never  by  his  name ;  and 


ROYAL   ETIQUETTE.  17^ 

when  he  has  children  grown  up  they  will  call  him  father  of 
so-and-so.  They  think  it  not  respectful  to  call  him  by  his. 
name,  and  this  is  the  case  also  with  all  young  persons  to  old 
ones.  The  son-in-law  too  will  not  call  his  mother-in-law  by 
her  name,  but  simply  mother,  and  the  wife  is  generally  called 
so-and-so  of  so-and-so,  child  of  her  father. 

Also,  all  those  who  are  in  any  way  related  to  the  husband 
will  not  drink  milk  at  any  kraal  connected  with  the  wife, 
and  the  same  of  the  wife's  relations  as  regards  those  of  the 
husband. 

This  custom  I  think  very  likely  to  have  been  established 
to  prevent  the  relatives,  to  whom  food  could  not  be  refused, 
eating  up  the  contents  of  the  calabashes,  and  so  leaving  those 
of  the  kraal  without  any  of  the  food  which  they  are  fondest 
of,  and  which  is  their  stand-bye  in  times  of  hunger. 

The  higher  the  rank  of  the  parties  the  more  strictly  is  the- 
etiquette  observed.  At  the  King's  kraal  it  is  sometimes, 
difficult  to  understand  his  wives,  as  they  Hlonipa  even  the 
very  sound  of  the  name  of  the  King's  fathers,  his  and  their 
brothers  back  for  generations.  They  will  not  say  ivenzani 
(what  are  you  doing?),  but  wenkani,  because  the  sound 
of  the  z  comes  in  Enzenzengakona  (Senzangako7ia) — Panda's 
father.  The  same  with  water — amanzi.  They  call  it  aman- 
dambi,  and  the  wives  of  the  King's  sons,  for  instance,  will 
never  call  me  by  my  Kaffir  name  vJLpondo  because  part  of 
the  sound  is  in  Panda,  but  Utshibo,  which  is  Hlonipa  for 
horn.  This  is  also  the  case  with  Mhldnkulu,  the  girls  whom 
the  King  has  gathered  together  at  his  kraals.  They  are 
only  liable  to  be  the  King's  wives,  but  they  IIloni;pa  even  in 
consequence  of  that  liability. 

Speaking  of  the  King's  wives  and  Hlonijpa,  puts  me  in 
mind  of  something  I  wished  to  say,  arising  from  a  paper  read 


174  NATIVE   CUSTOM   OF    HLONIPA. 

before  this  society.  Some  time  ago,  when  in  the  Zuhi 
<30untry,  I  got  a  Mercury  containing  a  notice  of  Mr  Wynd- 
ham's  address  on  the  game  birds  of  Natal.  He  there  enu- 
merated four  different  kinds  of  partridges  which  I  knew,  but 
said  there  was  a  fiftli  which  the  Kaffirs  called  "  mahope," 
-and  which  he  remembered  having  shot  in  the  Zulu  countr}-. 
I  did  not  know  of  this  variety,  and  made  many  and  strict 
^'uquiries  about  it.  At  last  I  found  that  Ehope  is  the 
Hlonipa  for  the  generic  name  of  "  i//*///M "-pigeon ;  Mahope 
is,  of  course,  the  plural;  they  ^'Hlonipa"  Somajuha,  a 
brother  of  Panda's. 

So  deeply  rooted,  and  so  strictly  observed,  is  the  custom 
"'  Hlonipa"  that  the  worst  oath  they  can  address  to  a  woman 
■or  girl — it  is  only  applicable  to  females — is  ^'O'mha  ninazala" 
which  means  that  she  does  or  will  bear  children  to  her 
father-in-law.  The  woman  to  whom  this  is  applied  imme- 
<liately  throws  off  her  blanket,  or  cloth,  and  takes  no  care 
4ibout  Hlonipa,  because,  as  she  argues,  if  this  is  said  to  me 
of  him  of  whom  I  am  so  afraid,  or  pay  such  respect  to — i.e., 
Hlonipa  so  strictly — what  is  the  use  of  my  continuing  to  do 
so.  She  will  tell  all  her  female  relations,  and  they  will 
gather  together  and  go  to  the  man's  kraal,  or  if  they  cannot 
do  that,  to  any  kraal,  and  kill  a  beast ;  the  liability  and 
wrong  lies  at  the  door  of  him  who  has  sworn  at  them.  This 
ox  or  cow  will  be  eaten  by  old  women  or  little  children, 
but  by  none  of  a  marriageable  age  : — men  are  always  mar- 
riageable, so  there  is  no  necessity  to  except  them.  It  has 
the  "  insila,"  which  has  now  gone  off  the  woman  who  was 
sworn  at.  If  you  remember  what  I  said  about  the  phrase 
'•  U-nesisila"  a  few  minutes  ago,  you  will  see  that  this  is 
smother  illustration  of  its  meaning.  The  women  take  the 
<$all  and  squeeze  it  over  themselves,  and  then  the  affair  is  at 


A   TRUTH-'raSTER.  175 

iin  end,  so  far  as  they  are  concerned.  If  the  women  cannot 
get  at  any  cattle  readily,  as  is  often  the  case  in  the  bush- 
country,  they  will  go  into  the  hut  of  the  offender,  or  if  he 
lives  far  away  and  has  escaped  into  anyone's  hut,  break  the 
dishes,  throw  his  clothing  away,  after  pulling  it  to  pieces, 
overthrow  his  hut,  and  all  this  without  risk  to  themselves, 
as  the  offender  has  to  make  good  the  damage. 

If  a  husband  addresses  this  name  to  his  wife,  or,  in  fact, 
to  anyone,  no  matter  how  close  the  relationship,  it  is  always 
cleared  away  by  the  sacrifice  of  a  beast. 

On  the  other  hand,  if  a  woman  swears  by  "Afamemla,"  you 
may  always  believe  her.  She  says,  "  so  surely  as  I  shall 
not  do  this  thing  is  what  I  tell  you  truth."  If  she  speaks 
falsely  the  opposite  jmrty  would  then  without  risk  say,  "  Oh 
then  you  do  this.  You  are  nesisila"  And  if  you  say  to  a 
woman,  don't  do  such  a  thing,  and  she  persists,  then  say 
that  is,  or  will  be,  equivalent  to  Onyokozalo,  and  she  will 
desist  at  once.  But  it  is  dangerous  to  play  with  this,  as  if 
she  is  doing  what  is  evidently  right,  although  you  may  not 
wish  her  to  do  it,  she  will  at  once  say  you  have  sworn  at  her 
because  you  have  spoken  so  strongly  without  reason. 

I  may  here  explain  that  Mamemla,  Unyolco  Zdlo,  and 
O'mkaninazala,  mean  the  same  thing,  but  only  different 
persons.  They  are  /,  thou,  and  they  take  their  mother-in- 
law's  place. 

Again ;  if  a  man  or  a  woman  in  quarrelling  with  a  woman 
turns  aside,  and  looks  disgusted,  and  Tshaka,  i.e.,  spits 
through  their  teeth  (from  this  came  "  Tshaka,^'  the  Zulu 
king's  name),  it  amounts  to  the  same  thing  as  if  they  had 
said  the  words — as  this  being  a  sign  of  the  utmost  disgust, 
the  person  doing  so  is  supposed  to  have  reason  for  what  he 
does — I  mean  that  he  considers  her  ninazala.     There  was  a 


176  NATIVE  CUSTOM  OF  HLONIPA. 

case  of  this  the  other  day  which  I  cannot  do  better  than 
mention,  as  it  illustrates  the  strength  of  the  custom.  Some- 
of  the  girls  belonging  to  one  of  the  King's  kraals  were 
washing  in  a  river.  A  stranger  woman  was  there,  with 
whom  they  had  high  words.  In  the  course  of  the  quarrel 
she  turned  aside  and  spat  through  her  teeth.  Immediately 
the  girls  left  the  water  and  went  to  the  King's  cattle.  They 
picked  out  a  fine  ox  and  killed  it.  Nothing  was  said,, 
except  that  the  husband  of  the  woman  had  to  make  it  good, 
whereas  in  another  case  the  penalty  for  killing  the  King's 
cattle  would  have  been  death. 

The  Tribal  Hlonijpa  is  a  much  simpler  affair.  It  is  merely 
that  no  individual  of  any  of  the  tribes  which  now  constitute 
Zulu,  will  use  the  name  of  their  chief  or  his  progenitors,  as 
far  as  they  remember,  in  the  common  parlance  of  every  day. 
As,  for  instance,  the  Zungu  tribe  say  mata  for  manzi  (water), 
and  Inkosta  for  Tshanti  (grass),  and  emUgatdu  for  umlcondo 
(assegai),  and  inyatugo  for  enhlela  (path),  because  their  present 
chief  is  Umfan-o  inhlela — his  father  was  Manzini,  his  grand- 
father Imkondo,  and  one  before  him  Tsliani;  the  national 
Illonipa  is  all  the  tribes  omitting  the  King's  name,  as  also 
Cetchwayo's,  whom  they  now  also  Hlonipa.  For  instance, 
the  root  of  a  tree  they  call  nxabo — whereas  the  true  name  is 
impando.  Also  the  hill  now  known  as  EntabanJculu,  was 
Emjpandwene.  -  Neither  do  they  now  use  the  word  Amacebo 
(lies  or  slander),  because  of  Cetchwayo,  but  Amahwata^  which 
is  equivalent  in  Hlonipa.  They  do  not,  however,  carry  it  so 
far  as  the  women,  as  regards  omitting  the  very  slightest 
similarity  in  sound. 

And  now  comes  the  question  of  whether  or  not  there  are- 
any  rules  by  which  they  are  guided  in  Hlonvpa,  and  how  it 
arose  in  the  country. 


"WHATEVER  IS,   IS  RIGHT!"  177 

It  is  always  a  very  difficult  matter  to  get  at  the  reason 
for,  or  cause  of,  a  thing,  from  a  Kaffir.  They  say  so-and-so 
is  so.  And  if  you  ask  how  it  is  that  it  is  so,  the  general 
answer  is  simply  "  because !"  And  if  you  press  them  hard, 
they  take  refuge  in  saying  that  "it  is  the  custom  of  the 
country."  If  you  ask  questions,  they  will  agree  to  anything, 
and  in  such  a  manner,  that  I  have  often  been  deceived, 
thinking  that  I  had  at  last  arrived  at  the  truth.  Therefore, 
I  say  that  one  without  a  personal  knowledge  of  Kaffir  ways 
will  reaUy  never  get  at  the  truth  of  their  habits,  laws,  and 
customs,  as  you  are  obliged,  in  a  manner,  to  depend  greatly 
on  your  own  experience,  in  putting  together  what  you  hear, 
and  so  arriving  at  a  true  result;  and,  generally,  as  regards 
the  derivation  of  words,  you  have  to  decide  for  yourself 
altogether,  as  the  Kaffirs  have  no  idea  of,  and  take  no 
interest  in,  any  such  thing.  A  name  is  a  name,  and,  if  you 
ask  for  an  explanation,  they  tell  you  that  it  is  a  name,  and 
that  is  all  they  know  about  it. 

With  this  preface,  then,  I  now,  after  many  years'  know- 
ledge of  them,  and  one  or  two  years'  enquiry  as  to  this 
particular  custom,  say  to  you  that  they  have  no  rules  to 
guide  them  in  Hlo7ii2)a,  and  I  claim  that  the  practice  is  one 
of  great  antiquity,  as  the  language,  at  this  present  time, 
almost  presents  the  phenomenon  of  a  double  one.  There  is 
scarcely  a  word  in  it  applicable  to  a  proper  name — at  least 
as  far  as  I  have  enquired — which  has  not  its  corresponding 
Hlonijpa;  and  in  a  case  in  which  it  might  happen  so — I  have 
never  heard  of  on&  which  did — those  interested  should 
gather  together  and  decide  what  they  were  to  say. 

As  one  of  Panda's  sisters,  who  is  an  old  woman,  and  well 
versed  in  the  etiquette,  described  to  me — some  might  pro- 
pose one  name,  the  others  might  object,  saying  that  it  was 

N 


178  NATIVE  CUSTOM  OF  HLONIPA. 

not  a  nice  one,  for  no  other  reason  that  I  can  discover,  and 
at  last  they  would  agree  to  call  him  so  and  so. 

If  they  could,  they  would  find  a  word  as  near  as  possible 
to  the  meaning  of  that  which  they  had  laid  aside,  but  not 
even  that  of  necessity.  As  for  example,  impise  (a  wolf),  they 
call  engadule,  because  he  is  a  great  traveller — to  gadula 
means  to  wander — or  umdela  'Monga,  one  who  despises 
sleep,  because  of  his  nocturnal  habits;  utshani  (grass),  they 
call  inJcota,  as  being  near  to  the  name  of  a  particular  age  of 
grass,  isikota,  which  I  have  explained  before.  Idtsbe,  a 
stone,  they  call  egaio,  which  may  be  translated  "the  grinder," 
because  they  grind  their  corn  on  stones.  But  on  the  other 
hand  they  call  imJilisio,  the  heart,  inkeddamu.  Inhleldy  a 
path,  inyatugOj  inJcomo,  a  cattle  beast.  Emai,  intshumpa 
and  emetshe — manzi  (water),  mandamhi,  mahta,  macubane. 
In  all  these  latter  Hlonipa  names,  I  can  discover  no  connec- 
tion at  all  with  the  real  ones.  And  a  greater  proof,  and  one 
which  to  my  mind  is  incontestible,  is  that  all  the  different 
tribes  in  Zululand  have  different  Hlonipa  terms  for  the 
same  words.  Thus  mandamhi  is  the  King's  kraal  Illonijpa 
for  water,  because  of  the  same  sound  as  in  manzi  being  in 
Ensenzangakona,  the  name  of  Panda's  father.  Malida  is  the 
Ziangu  Hlonipa  for  water,  because  of  Manzini  the  father  of 
their  present  chief.  There  is  no  difference  in  dialect  in  what 
is  now  Zulu,  nor  has  there  been  for  the  last  forty  years — 
perhaps  longer,  for  what  I  know.  The  only  difference  at  all 
is  the  tefula,  the  using  the  Y  for  the  L  confined  to  the 
Xumalu  or  Endwandwe  and  the  Emzansi  or  Emtetwa  tribes ; 
therefore  if  they  had  rules  to  guide  them  in  Hlonijpa  the 
different  tribes  such  as  Emtetwa^  Ubtelesi,  Endwandwe, 
Mambatij  Zungu,  Zidu,  &c.,  &c.,  &c.,  having  been  mixed  so 
long  under  one  authority,  would  all  use  the  same  term — 


SEPARATE  RULES  FOR  EACH  TRIBE.        179 

whereas  they  do  not  do  so :  and  that  has  caused  the 
language  to  be  not  only  a  double  one,  as  I  have  said,  but, 
in  the  case  of  multitudes  of  words,  they  have  three  or  four 
to  express  the  same  meaning,  which,  by  the  admixture  of 
tribes,  are  known  all  over  Zululand.  Or,  say  that  the  living 
under  the  same  authority,  and  the  mixture  of  tribes,  has 
nothing  at  all  to  do  with  it — I  mean  the  fact  of  there  being 
separate  rules,  for  each  tribe  may  be  so  in  spite  of  that — 
I  think  it  still  incredible  that  so  many  small  tribes,  all 
speaking  the  same  language,  not  differing  in  dialect  like  the 
Amaswazi  and  the  Amatonga,  and  living  close  together, 
should  have  different  rules  for  Hloni^a. 

I  will  give  yet  another  proof,  and  that  is  the  Hlonijpa  word 
for  inhomo  (cattle  beast)  amongst  the  Amambati.  Onhomo 
was  the  chief  of  that  division  before  their  present  one 
Diekana.  About  the  time  he  was  killed  by  the  Emtetwa 
chief  Dingiswayo,  was  the  time  when  whites  began  first  to 
be  heard  of,  or  rather  known.  The  great  thing  amongst 
whites  is  well-known  by  the  natives  to  be  money,  and  no 
doubt  it  was  so  at  the  time  of  his  death,  as  cattle  are  valueil 
correspondingly  amongst  them — are  in  fact  their  ^'mali." 
They  now  call  them  invariably  by  that  name — Hlonipa-imj 
their  dead  chief  Onkomo. 

It  is  well  known  that  there  is  a  fashion  in  Hlonipa,  as  in 
everything  else  amongst  whites  and  blacks ;  and  there  are 
those  who  set  it.  If  a  certain  kind  of  bead  or  colour  of 
blanket  is  adopted  by  the  King,  or  his  sons  and  daughters, 
it  is  immediately  in  request  all  over  the  country  by  those 
who  are  of  rank  and  importance  enough  to  risk  the  wearing 
them.  So  it  is  with  Hlonipa — and  as  an  instance  I  may  give 
Cetchwayo.  It  began  amongst  his  female  relations  and 
Ikulonkulu  girls  at  his  own  kraal,  and  then  spread  to  the 


180  NATIVE  CUSTOM  OF  HLONIPA. 

King's  kraals,  and  so  as  the  natives  put  it,  it  began  to  be 
known  all  over  the  country  that  he  was  HlonijjoJd.  One  man 
in  talking  to  another  would  innocently  use  the  word  Amaceho; 
the  other  would  stop  him  saying  "Don't  you  know  they 
Hlo7iipa  him  now  ?"  "No,"  the  other  would  reply,  "what 
do  they  say?"  "They  ssij  Amahwata."  And  thus  though 
there  are  other  Hloni^a  words  for  Amacebo  (slander),  which^ 
in  the  case  of  another,  they  would  use  without  scruple,  yet, 
as  it  is  the  King,  they  enquire  about  it,  and  thus  it  gradually 
spreads,  till  all  use  the  same  word. 

I  don't  know  whether  what  I  have  said  j^roves  my  argu- 
ment, viz.,  that  Hlonipa  is  a  very  ancient  custom  among 
them ;  that  it  is  very  strictly  observed ;  and  that  they  have 
no  rules  for  their  guidance,  as  to  the  adoption  of  a  word  in 
the  place  of  the  one  ordinarily  in  use.  If  it  be  not  so,  I 
must  beg  you  to  remember  another  thing  I  have  touched 
upon  in  this  paper,  viz.,  that  there  is  much,  which  one  who- 
is  well  acquainted  with  Kaffirs  and  their  ways  knows,  but 
yet  is  unable  to  write  about,  much  which,  if  I  may  so  put  it, 
he  knows  intuitively,  but  yet  is  unable  to  offer  proof  of; 
and  I  would  beg  of  you  to  believe  that  I  would  have  stated 
nothing  here  unless  I  was  tolerably  sure,  in  my  own  mind^ 
that  it  was  correct. 

I  have  made  this  paper  as  short  and  as  concise  as  I  could,, 
being  afraid  that,  if  uninteresting  when  brief,  had  I 
lengthened  it  by  an  infusion  of  words,  simply  for  the  sake 
of  occupying  a  little  more  time  in  its  delivery,  I  would  have- 
rendered  it  weaker  than  it  is  even  now.  And,  for  what 
want  of  interest  there  is,  pray  consider  that  it  arises  from 
my  manner  of  treatment,  not  from  the  matter  itself,  which 
is  by  no  means  uninteresting  to  a  Natal  audience. 

I  have  another  reason  for  making  this  a  short  j)aj)er,  and 


REASON  FOR  BREVITY  OF  ESSAY.         181 

that  is  because,  although  I  have  written  all  that  I  know  on 
the  subject,  yet,  amongst  those  who  hear  me,  there  will  no 
doubt  be  many  who  understand  the  custom,  and  will  wish  for 
further  information  which  I  may  have  forgotten,  or  perhaps 
am  unable  to  give;  therefore  I  have  left  time,  without 
running  it  too  late,  to  answer  any  questions  I  can,  and  to 
avow  my  ignorance  as  to  those  which  I  cannot  elucidate. 


THE  TSETSE  FLY. 

[The  following  is  published,  as  an  Appendix  to  the  Essay  on  "The  Tsetse  Fly' 
(Glosinia  Morsitans),  by  St.  Vincent  W.  Erskine,  Explorer  of  the  Limpopo 
Hiver,  South  Eastern  Africa,  which  was  read  before  the  Natural  History  Associa- 
tion of  Natal,  August  8,  1870.] 

Since  writing  this  essay,  I  have  been  favoured  with 
further  remarks  from  Mr  Leslie,  as  undernoted  : — 

"  December  16,  1870. 

"  I  am  not  at  all  satisfied  with  the  commonly-received  idea  as  to- 
the  deadlmess  of  the  Tsetse  Fly,  neither  am  I,  as  I  daresay  you  have 
seen,  satisfied  with  your  explanation  of  the  causes  of  death  to  cattle 
in  countries  infested  by  the  fly.  I  heard  yesterday  that  Capt.  Elton, 
on  his  journey  from  the  Tati  to  Delagoa,  had  four  pack-oxen,  and 
they  have  escaped. 

"  My  theory,  that  the  fly  is  deadly,  but  goes  in  droves,  and  so 
cattle  driven  a  short  distance  through  bush  may  escape,  by  not  falling 
in  with  any  of  these  droves,  I  thought  a  good  one ;  but  this  long 
journey  of  Elton's,  if  truly  reported,  upsets  that. 

"It  appears  to  me — and  it  is  a  common  Kaflir  saying — that  the 
fly  afi"ects  those  places  most  where  the  zebras  are  plentiful.  I  know 
places  in  the  Zulu  country  where  cattle  are  sure  to  die  if  kept  there 
any  time — say  a  few  days ;  but  they  can  be  safely  driven  through, 
even  although  they  eat  on  the  way.  I  know  another  place,  which 
I  knew  to  be  bad,  where  I  lost  an  ox  this  time,  although  they  were 
never  outspanned  and  never  halted.  In  the  former  district,  there 
are  no  zebras  ;  in  the  latter,  there  are  plenty. 

"Elton,  I  believe,  says  he  saw  the  fly  settle  in  hundreds  on  his 
oxen,  and  there  were  no  ill  eflects.    I  am  puzzled  what  to  think  of  it. 

"It  is  very  easy  to  upset  any  other  person's  explanation  of  the 
cause  of  death  of  cattle  in  these  districts,  but  it  is  very  difficult  to 
construct  a  theory  ;  and  more  so  to  give  a  decided  opinion  that  will 
hold  water." 


THE  BANE  AND  THE  ANTIDOTE  TO  THE  TSETSE.         183 

*«  December  20,  1870. 

"  Perhaps  you  are  aware  that  if  the  Tsetse  settles  upon  your  hand, 
although  it  leaves  no  mark  and  you  do  not  feel  it  at  the  time,  yet  it 
will  cause  a  sore,  itchy  feeling ;  and  a  slight  scratch  will  leave  a 
mark. 

"The  symptoms  of  Tsetse  are  not  always  the  same.  Cattle  will 
sometimes  die,  fat,  in  a  few  days.  At  other  times  they  will  linger 
for  months,  getting  thinner  and  thinner,  and  never  appearing  to  get 
a  bellyful,  though  they  eat  voraciously  to  the  last — even  when  they 
cannot  get  up  from  weakness,  they  will  eat  all  round  where  they 
lie.  It  may  be  that  the  former  are  badly  bitten,  or  in  some  way 
have  absorbed  more  of  the  poison — the  latter  not  so  badly. 

"  Certain  roots  which  the  Kaffirs  know — of  the  nature  of  febrifuge 
— are  very  bitter,  are  good  for  this  disease,  whatever  it  is.  So  is 
salt.  But  nothing,  that  I  have  heard  of,  is  a  certain  cure.  Some- 
times, however,  they  recover,  especially  if  they  are  not  subjected  to 
wet,  cold  weather,  in  their  weak  state. 

*' There  is  no  doubt  whatever  about  what  I  told  you,  as  to  the 
'Unakane,'  ie..  Tsetse  fly,  having  spread  in  the  Zulu  country, 
driving  out  cattle  from  places,  where  they  had  thriven  from  time 
immemorial. 

"I  think  I  have  now  told  you  all  I  know  about  the  Tsetse. 

**  Yours  truly, 

"David  Leslie." 

Note. — I  publish  these  remarks  so  that  readers  at  a  dis- 
tance may  understand  the  arguments  likely  to  be  used  in 
combating  any  theory  as  to  the  death  of  cattle  from  other 
causes  than  that  of  the  bite  of  the  Tsetse  fly,  in  spots 
unhealthy  for  cattle. 

Individually,  I  have  no  theory  as  to  the  cause  of  death, 
but  suggest  the  greater  probability  of  it  proceeding  from 
some  exceptional  poison  in  the  vegetation  or  atmosphere 
prevailing  in  those  spots. 


184  THE  TSETSE  FLY. 

Tlie  theory  appears  to  have  originated  with  the  original 
Zulus,  and  is  only  known  amongst  their  offshoots — the 
Amaswazi,  the  Mahlamene  or  Umzeila's  people,  and  the 
Matabele.  Dr.  Livingstone  mentions  that  neither  the 
Portuguese  nor  other  inhabitants  of  Africa,  to  the  north  of 
these  tribes,  have  any  such  theory  as  to  this  extraordinary 
cause  of  death  in  cattle,  and  he  appears  to  have  adopted  it 
from  them.  I  have  reason  to  believe,  from  experiments  made 
upon  dogs,  that  the  disease  will  yield  to  the  administration 
of  quinine  and  purgatives. 

St.  Vincent  Erskine. 


Remarks  on  Mr  St.  Vincent  Erskine's  Paper  on  the 
Tsetse  Fly. 

Read  by  Mr  Leslie  before  the  Natural  History  Association  at  Durban  on 
Monday  evening,  8th  August,  1870. 

With  great  courtesy  Mr  Erskine  put  me  in  possession  of 
his  paper  on  the  above  subject,  in  which  I  see  he  combats 
the  received  idea  that  the  bite  of  the  fly  is  fatal  to  the  ox, 
the  horse,  and  the  dog. 

I,  unfortunately,  know  something  of  the  Tsetse,  and 
although  I  have  never  studied  or  examined  the  subject 
scientifically,  yet  there  are  some  parts  of  Mr  Erskine's 
paper  with  which  I  cannot  agree. 

Page  19  : — **  Then  comes  the  other  side  of  the  question  :  But 
where  cattle  lived  at  one  time  there  is  now  the  fly  and  there  are  no 
cattle  ?  because,  I  will  answer,  the  smiling  picture  which  was  made 
out  of  a  dismal  wilderness,  was  suddenly  changed,  destroyed  at  one 
fell  swoop,  by  some  reckless  and  blood-thirsty  tyrant,  the  cattle  were 
swept  away,  the  men  killed,  the  women  taken  captive,  the  huts  burn^ 
leaving  *not  a  wrack  behind,'  and  the  wilderness  is  again  restored 


"A  RECKLESS  AND   BLOOD-THIRSTY  TYRANT."        185 

to  its  primitive  and  undisturbed  quiet.     The  buffalo  returns  to  bis 

liaunts,  and  the  giraffe and  again  appears  upon 

the  scene  the  Tsetse  fly  !" 

For  some  years  after  Panda  became  King  of  the  Zulus, 
the  country,  between  and  about  the  junction  of  the  black 
xind  white  Umvolosi,  was  thickly  populated  and  full  of 
cattle. 

There  have  been  no  wars  whatever  in  Zulu-land  since  his 
accession,  exeept  the  battle  of  the  Tugela.  But  Mr  Erskine's 
"  client"  has  been  the  "  reckless  and  blood-thirsty  tyrant " 
that,  gradually  creeping  up  from  the  northward  and  east- 
ward, swept  away  the  cattle  and  "  left  not  a  wrack  behind." 
And,  more  than  that,  during  the  last  three  years  there  has 
been  a  great  prevalence  of  easterly  and  northerly  winds  in 
the  Zulu  country,  and  the  consequence  has  been,  that  where 
no  unakane  (Zulu  name  for  the  Tsetse)  was  before,  i.e.,  up 
on  the  grass  lands,  for  ten  or  twelve  miles  from  the  borders 
of  the  bush  country,  no  cattle  can  now  live. 

Page  26  and  27  : — "At  present  certain  Kaffirs  are  willing,  for  a 
moderate  consideration,  to  take  their  cattle  through  the  fly  country, 
and,  they  state,  that  they  seldom  lose  any,  in  consequence  of  their 
giving  them  medicine  (or  muti).  This  medicine,  containing  a  number 
of  Tsetse  mashed  up.     Of  course,*  the  fly  has  nothing  to  do  with  the 

•curative  properties  of  the  muti,  which  is  probably 

Here  I  might  mention  that  it  is  said  •  districts  infested  by  the  Tsetse 
can  be  safely  passed  through  in  the  night. '  .  .  .  .  The  natives 
have  introduced  cattle  to  spots  which  were  several  days  distant  from 
healthy  country " 

*  Why,  "of  course  V  I  am  aware  that  natives  do  run 
■cattle  through  infected  districts.  But  I  also  know  from 
them  that  it  is  a  lottery — sometimes  they  escape,  and  some- 
times they  die — and  I  account  for  this,  by  the  fact  of  the  fly 


186  THE  TSETSE  FLY. 

attaching  itself  to  game  in  swarms.  It  is  not  spread  all 
over  the  country,  like  the  house  fly — some  on  every  tree  and 
bush — but  keeps  together  in  droves.  The  natives'  cattle, 
sometimes,  do  not  come  across  any  of  these  swarms  and 
escape.     When  they  do  meet  them,  they  die. 

I  do  not  say  that  Mr.  Erskine  is  wrong  in  his  conclusions, 
but  I  should  like  to  hear  his  ideas  on  the  above  few  facts. 

David  Leslie. 


Answer  to  Mr  Leslie's  Critique  on  Mr  Erskine's 
Paper  on  the  Tsetse  Fly. 

1.  Mr  Leslie,  from  the  very  precision  with  which  he  points 
out  the  spread  of  the  fly,  namely  from  the  northward  and 
eastward,  would  seem  to  demonstrate  most  strongly  that  the 
cause  of  death  is  not  a  fly,  which  ought  to  spread  itself 
promiscuously  in  all  directions,  together  with  the  game  to 
which  it  attaches  itself. 

Why  should  the  fly  extend  only  northward  and  eastward? 
Does  the  game  extend  only  in  this  manner?  Would  not 
this  particular  spread  of  unhealthy  country,  perhaps,  be 
more  likely  to  occur  from  spread  of  certain  vegetation, 
favoured  by  the  special  climatic  influences  mentioned? 
Would  not  the  spread  of  vegetation,  in  the  slow  and  circum- 
scribed direction,  defined  by  Mr  Leslie,  be  more  probable 
than  that  of  an  insect,  constantly  referred  to  in  works  of 
travel,  as  well  as  by  Mr  Leslie  in  query  2,  as  migratonj  ? 

2.  Dr.  Livingstone  expressly  states  that  the  limits  of  the 
Tsetse  fly  are  sometimes  sharply  defined,  and,  as  I  said,  the 
Kaffirs  being  willing,  for  a  moderate  consideration,  to  allow 
their  cattle  to  be  bitten  by  the  fly,  it  is  proved  that  the 


MIGRATORY  HABITS   OF  THE  TSETSE  ELY.  187 

medicine  cures  the  disease  under  discussion;  any  part  of  it 
being  composed  of  fly,  mashed  u]^,  it  is  shown  that  fly  infests 
the  country;  therefore,  Mr  Leslie's  statement,  that  the  cattle 
do  not  come  across  the  fly,  is  not  in  "  point."  Abrupt 
cessation  of  suitable  soil,  or  "  exposure,"  might  explain  the 
limit  of  the  vegetation,  in  the  latter;  and  partial  poverty  of 
soil,  and  limited  vegetation,  in  the  former.  Under  favourable 
conditions  (perhaps  "easterly  and  northerly  winds")  the  weed 
might  be  able  to  propagate  to  its  extraordinary  bounds,  and 
geological  faults,  or  "thinnings  out"  of  formations,  might 
define  its  ordinary  limits. 

Prevalence  of  particular  winds  might  be  the  cause  of  an 
unusual  amount  of  miasma  or  epidemic. 

St.  Vincent  W.  Erskine. 

September  1st,  1870. 


KAFFIR  CHARACTER  AND  CUSTOMS. 

Read  by  the  Author  before  the  Natural  History  Association  of  Natal, 
20th  April,  1871. 

Some  months  ago  I  had  the  pleasure  of  endeavouring  to 
interest  the  members  of  this  Association  in  a  peculiar  Kaffir 
custom,  which  I  had  reason  to  believe  was  not  known  to 
many.  And  in  writing  of  that  Institution — for  such  it  is — 
I  mentioned  en  imssant  the  laws,  habits,  and  modes  of 
thought  and  speech  of  the  Kaffirs.  To-night  I  will  try,  as 
best  I  can,  to  explain  some  of  these  to  you;  and  it  is  my 
wish,  if  possible,  to  combine  with  this  explanation  something 
which  may  be  useful  to  masters  and  mistresses  in  their 
treatment  of  their  native  servants. 

There  can  be  no  doubt  about  it,  that,  if  you  understand  a 
man,  it  is  easier  to  deal  with  him,  and  this  applies  equally 
to  your  friend  or  your  labourer.  It  is  with  the  latter  class 
I  have  to-night  mostly  to  deal,  though  I  think  it  perfectly 
possible  to  have  a  friend  amongst  the  natives.  There  are 
many  of  them  as  thorough  gentlemen  in  their  way,  as  we 
are  in  ours. 

I  do  not  know  that  I  can  do  better  than  refer  you  to  my 
former  paper  on  "  Hlonipa,"  and  request  you,  when  you  hear 
this  one,  to  bear  in  mind  what  I  have  there  spoken  of.  I 
said  that  I  thought  it  would  take  a  lifetime  to  make  one 
thoroughly  acquainted  with  their  modes  of  thought,  their 
peculiarities  of  speech,  their  untranslatable  idioms,  and  their 
superstitions,  and  I  also  mentioned  the  customs  connected 


THE  LABOUR  QUESTION.  18^ 

with  the  conduct  of  children  to  parents,  and  of  parents  ta 
children — the  laws  of  inheritance  as  regarded  cattle,  goods, 
daughters,  wives,  &c. — the  proper  forms  of  politeness  ob- 
served amongst  themselves,  both  to  strangers  and  relatives 
— ^the  rules  by  which  they  went  in  marrying  and  paying  for 
their  wives,  and  much  more,  that  it  is  impossible  to  com- 
l)ass  in  one  paper,  but  as  much  of  which,  as  I  can,  I  shall 
endeavour  to  make  plain  to  you  as  I  go  on. 

The  Labour  Question. 

We  continually  hear  the  cry  of  "want  of  labour;"  and 
there  is  no  doubt  whatever  that  this  same  want  has  a  bale- 
ful influence  upon  the  progress  of  the  Colony.  But  we  must 
remember  that  these  people,  amongst  whom  we  live,  are 
independent  of  us;  they  are  our  peasantry,  not  our  serfs. 
It  is  not  an  absolute  necessity  that  they  should  work.  At 
home  this  would  be  hailed  as  a  healthful  sign,  and  wages 
increased  accordingly.  Here,  by  some  reason  or  other,  it 
is  decided  that  because  there  are  17,000  whites  who  require 
labour,  and  cannot  afford  to  pay  more  than  a  certain  sum, 
the  250,000  blacks  ought  nolentes  wienies  to  furnish  it ! 

Many  people  say  that  it  is  a  shame  to  see  so  many 
thousands  of  able-bodied  blacks  amongst  us  so  lightly  taxed, 
that  they  can  afford  to  work  a  very  little,  and  rest  a  great 
deal,  whereas  we  are  fainting  for  want  of  the  labour  which 
they  can  supply;  that  after  they  have  bought  a  wife,  they 
can  sit  down  for  the  rest  of  their  lives,  and  live  on  the  pro- 
duce of  that  wife's  labour;  and  their  only  remedy  for  this 
anomalous  state  of  things  seems  to  be — double  or  treble  the 
hut  tax,  and  compel  them  to  come  out. 

I  agree  that  it  is  sad  to  see  this  state  of  things,  but  it 


190  KAFFIR  CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

cannot  be  altered  in  a  day.  We  must  either  take  their 
children  and  educate  them,  so  that  the  next  generation  shall 
have  some  idea  of  the  principles  regulating  labour  and 
taxation,  and  so  imbue  the  natives  with  new  habits  and 
knowledge — and  this  can  be  done,  if  gradually  and  carefully 
done  by  Government — or  we  must  carry  things  with  a  high 
hand,  force  them  into  civilization,  and  be  prepared  for  the 
preliminary  war  which  will  infallibly  break  out.  The  natives 
might  pay  something  more — grumble  and  pay — and  we 
might  for  a  time  be  a  little  easier  as  to  labour.  But  as  the 
cultivation  of  our  land  increases,  the  lack  would  surely  come 
again,  because  the  Kaffir  will  only  work  until  his  own  simple 
wants,  and  his  requirements  for  paying  his  taxes,  are  satisfied; 
then  go  to  his  kraal  as  before.  To  rectify  this,  we  should 
have  again  to  put  on  more  taxation,  and  the  ignorant  unin- 
structed  savage  would  look  upon  us  as  the  horse-leech's 
daughter,  whose  constant  cry  was — "Give,  give!"  It  is  not 
generally  known,  but  I  think  I  may  say,  without  exagger- 
^ition,  that  hundreds  of  heads  of  families  are  at  this  time 
going  back  into  the  Zulu  country,  rather  than  submit  to  the 
restraints  and  taxation  now  imposed  upon  them.  These 
people  are  out  of  our  control ;  are  disaffected  towards  us, 
nnd  leaven  the  tribes  around  with  their  disaffection;  and 
herein  lies  an  increasing  danger,  which  must  be  carefully 
watched  and  guarded  against,  for  it  is  a  serious  one  ;  and  we 
must  be  careful  not  to  ignore  it  and  "live  in  a  fools'-paradise" 
by  shutting  our  eyes  to  it. 

A  Kaffir,  although  fond  of  money,  and  perfectly  well 
aware  of  the  power  and  luxuries  that  money  brings  him, 
will  not  sacrifice  all  his  old  habits  for  the  sake  of  the  10s.  or 
12s.  a  month  he  gets  from  his  master.  In  time  those  habits 
and  traditions  may  be  cast  aside,  but  that  will  only  result 


SUGGESTIONS  FOR  GOVERNING  THE  KAFFIRS.        191 

from  education,  and  from  a  careful,  "steady,"  honourable 
policy  towards  them.  It  must  be  the  dropping  water  which 
will  wear  away  this  rock.  A  strong  current  will  only  cause 
turbulence,  breakers,  and  danger. 

Suggestions  for  Governing  the  Kaffirs. 

It  perhaps  may  be  that  the  discussion  of  matters  touching 
■on  the  Government  of  the  Natives  would  be  out  of  place  in 
iin  Institution  of  this  kind ;  but  everyone  who  knows  any- 
thing of  native  character  and  habits,  will  know  how  difficult 
it  is,  in  speaking  of  them  at  all,  to  avoid  touching  on  this 
question ;  and  if  I  were  addressing  an  audience  in  another 
country,  who  were  only  interested  ethnologically,  I  might 
content  myself  with  an  ethnographical  paper.     But  here — 
where  everything  connected  with  the  races  amongst  which 
we  live  concerns  us  deeply,  and  nothing  more  so  than  the 
proposition  as  to  how  we  are  to  do  good  to  them,  and  receive 
benefit  from  them,  which  I  take  to  be  the  essence  of  good 
Government,  when  the  educated  man  is  the  governing  power, 
the  savage  the  governed — I  think  I  may  be  pardoned  if 
this  controversy  creeps  in.     In  civilized  nations  it  is  now 
allowed  that  the  very  essence  and  refinement  of  governing 
is  to  interfere  as  little  as  possible,  or  not  at  all,  with  the 
liberty  of  the  subject — not  even  to  restrain  him  from  doing 
evil  to  himself,  or  to  compel  him  to  do  himself  good,  but  to 
trust  that  to  his  own  nature,  to  his  surroundings,  or  to  the 
influence  of  public  opinion.     It  is  only  when  what  he  does, 
causes  damage  or  loss  to  his  neighbour,  that  the  law  steps  in, 
protects    the   sufi'erer,   and    punishes  the  ill-doer.      In   a 
homogeneous  nation  benefits  are  of  a  necessity  reciprocal ; 
injuries  equally  so. 


192  KAFFIR   CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

If  a  man  becomes  rich  he  has  more  money  to  give  away,, 
or  spend,  thus  benefitting  in  a  greater  degree  the  objects  of 
his  charity,  or  those  with  whom  he  deals.  If  he  loses  his 
money  he  has  less  to  spend,  and  those  whom  he  has  aideti, 
or  those  with  whom  he  dealt,  feel,  in  their  different  propor- 
tions, the  injury  he  has  suffered.  To  go  to  higher  illustra- 
tions. The  genius  who  has  created  a  noble  statue,  or  a 
splendid  painting,  receives  benefit  in  fame  and  wealth ;  but 
he  gives  to  those  who  can  appreciate  his  creation,  and  who- 
give  him  his  money  and  his  celebrity,  that  "joy  for  ever" 
which  they  receive  from  gazing  on  a  "thing  of  beauty," — a 
magnificent  work  of  art.  An  author  does  this  in  a  still 
higher  degree,  inasmuch  as  a  painting  may  be  destroyed,  a 
statue  broken  and  forgotten  :  but  a  moral  sentiment,  a  noble 
thought,  has  immortal  life,  and  although  the  work  in  which 
it  occurs  is  lost,  yet  it  lives  in  the  minds  of  the  people,  and 
endures  for  ever,  fructifying  and  leavening  "  not  for  an  age- 
but  for  all  time."  When  a  poor'  man  works  for  a  rich  one, 
the  benefits  are  equalised.  There  can  be  no  difference  of 
interests  in  a  nation  like  Britain,  and,  therefore  what  is  good 
for  one  must  be  good  for  all,  when  we  escape  the  snare  of 
class  legislation. 

Here  it  is  not  so ;  for  with  us  there  is  a  decided  antagon- 
ism. We,  the  dominant  race,  are  insensibly  led  to  feel  that 
the  natives  ought  to  be  our  hewers  of  wood  and  drawers  of 
water ;  and  it  is  in  the  very  nature  of  those  we  have  to 
govern  to  believe,  that  we  have  no  other  object  in  view 
than  to  get  as  much  as  we  can  out  of  them,  and  on  their 
part  to  evade,  in  every  possible  way,  giving  any  return  for 
the  benefits  they  receive  from  us.  There  is  no  reciprocity 
here,  simply  because  they  do  not  see  that  what  we  propose 
for  their  benefit  is  really   so.      Therefore,  there   must  of 


NECESSITY  OF  KNOWING  THE  KAFFIR.  193 

necessity  be  class  legislation;  and  the  essence  of  good 
government  in  this  Colony  would  be,  to  do  good  to  the 
natives,  and  to  receive  in  return  an  equivalent  benefit  and 
no  more. 

To  understand  how  to  set  about  this  work,  then,  and  to 
give  us  the  right  to  criticize  those  who  are  attempting  it,  it 
becomes  necessary  that  we  should  know  something  of  the 
laws,  habits,  and  customs  of  the  people  amongst  whom  we 
dwell — something,  in  fact,  of  their  character.  If  I  know 
nothing  about  sugar,  for  instance,  it  would  be  presumptuous- 
in  me  to  say  So-and-so  was  a  bad  buyer ;  and  if,  repeating 
only  what  I  was  told,  I  should  first  find  out  whether  my 
informant  was  himself  qualified  to  judge.  And  if  I  knew 
nothing  about  the  qualities  and  requirements  of  a  coff'ee-tree, 
I  should  not  be  surprised  if  I  got  a  bad  crop.  Therefore,  if 
I  am  equally  ignorant  of  the  people  who  serve  me,  it  would 
be  more  just  to  say,  not  that  they  are  bad  servants,  but  that 
I  did  not  know  how  to  manage  them.  Again,  if  I  had  bad 
land,  and  could  get  no  other,  I  should  have  to  be  content 
with  the  crops  it  gave  me ;  but  if  I  thoroughly  understood 
its  capabilities,  I  should  not  blame  myself  or  the  land,  because 
the  returns  were  disappointing,  but  should  try  and  improve 
it.  So  with  Kaffirs.  You  must  rest  content  with  what  you 
can  get  from  them ;  but  to  know  what  that  is,  you  must 
first  know  them.  When  you  have  acquired  that  desideratum, 
you  may  the  more  easily  improve  their  working  i:>owers, 
their  honesty  and  civility. 

Marriage  Customs. 

I  will  endeavour  to-night  to  impart  to  you  a  portion  of 
the  little  I  have  learned,  during  my  rather  intimate  and 

0 


194  KAFFIR  CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

extensive  intercourse  with  them,  about  the  natives  witli 
whom  we  daily  mix,  with  the  hope  that  it  may  be  of  interest 
to  you  as  members  of  this  Association,  as  masters  and 
mistresses  of  househohls  and  plantations,  and  as  British 
l^eople  who  hold  in  their  hands  the  destinies  of  the  savag(^ 
nations  of  South  Africa. 

I  think  I  may  reasonably  begin  my  endeavour  to  delineate 
their  manners,  temperament,  and  customs,  at  those  connected 
with  marriage,  as  it  is  a  good  starting  point  for  an  exposi- 
tion of  Kaffir  character. 

It  is  a  mistake  to  imagine  that  a  girl  is  sold  by  her  father 
in  the  same  manner,  and  with  the  same  authority,  with 
which  he  would  dispose  of  a  cow.  There  may  be  a  few 
instances  of  such  things  being  done,  but  they  are  the  excep- 
tion, not  the  rule.  Amongst  people  of  high  rank  it  is  not 
etiquette  for  the  girl  to  choose  her  husband.  She  will  take 
a  pride  in  saying  that  such  as  she  has  no  choice;  and  that 
she  is  of  sufficient  position  to  be  compelled  to  go  where  the 
chief  or  the  King  sends  her.  Amongst  the  middle  class  the 
young  men  have  always  their  sweethearts,  whom  they  know 
will  marry  them  immediately  they  are  in  a  position  to  claim 
the  fulfilment  of  their  promise.  They  are,  as  a  rule,  faithful 
to  them;  and  if  any  other  richer  suitor  send  a  couple  of 
friends,  with  one  or  two  young  heifers,  to  the  father,  to 
"  T'libula"  (i.e.,  "  shoot  the  daughter"),  if  she  refuses,  they 
are  quietly  sent  back.  Perhaps  a  more  literal  translation  of 
this  phrase  ivould  be  "  hit  her  hard,"  as  the  interpretation 
^'  shoot"  has  only  been  applicable  since  their  knowledge  of 
fire-arms.  The  word  is  here  used  in  a  joking  sense.  The 
heifer  is  the  "  arles-penny,"  which,  if  accepted,  clinches  the 
bargain — ergo,  he  has  shot,  winged,  crippled  her,  so  that  she 
can't  get  away  from  him.    I  know  of  many  men,  with  plenty 


MARRIAGE  CUSTOMS.  195 

of  cattle,  who  arc  obliged  to  remain  bachelors  because  tluy 
•<3an't  get  a  girl  to  accept  them. 

When  the  parties  are  agreed,  great  prej^arations  are  made. 
Both  sides  have  new  dances  and  songs,  and  it  is  a  matter  of 
•emulation  as  to  which  shall  excel.  The  bride  has  always 
ready  a  stock  of  mats,  spoons,  dishes,  &c.,  which  she  has 
been  preparing;  and  her  father  gives  her  a  blanket,  and  cattle 
according  to  his  rank.  But  no  girl  ever  goes  to  her  husband 
without  one  beast,  which  is  ever  afterwards  looked  upon  as 
the  ox  of  the  '^  Amadhlozi;"  the  loss  of  wdiich  by  death 
would  be  considered  a  token  of  desertion  by  the  protecting 
spirits  of  her  father's  house;  and  the  slaughter  of  which,  in 
the  event  of  any  calamity  such  as  disease  or  barrenness,  is 
an  acceptable  sacrifice. 

When  the  eventful  day  has  arrived,  the  bride  and  party— 
the  higher  the  rank  the  more  followers — set  out  for  the 
bridegroom's  kraal;  wdiicli,  however,  they  wdll  not  enter 
until  it  is  night,  singing  and  dancing  as  they  come.  Then^ 
are  certain  huts  prepared  for  them,  and  "  no  one  looketh 
upon  their  approach."  If  the  j)air  live  close  together,  the 
party  of  the  bride  will  go  straight  to  the  spot  appointed  for 
the  ceremony.  If  not,  it  is  as  I  have  stated  above.  Early 
in  the  morning  they  go  down  to  some  stream,  wasli  and 
dress,  and,  about  mid-day,  come  up  and  begin  the  dance,  tlu', 
bridegroom's  party  looking  on.  When  both  sides  havt^ 
finished,  which  may  or  may  not  be  the  first  day,  a  beast, 
which  belongs  to  the  bride's  party,  is  slaughtered  by  the 
bridegroom.  At  night  the  girl  goes  wandering  about  th(^ 
kraal,  with  a  following  of  her  own  sex,  but  relations  of  th(; 
man's.  She  is  crying  for  her  father's  house,  where  she  was 
well  treated.  Now  she  is  coming  into  a  strange  household, 
where  she  may  be  ill  used,  and  has  the  certainty  only  of 


196  KAFFIR  CHARACTER  AND    CUSTOMS. 

hard  work  and  cliildbirtli.  She  is  supposed  to  be  trying  to 
run  away,  and  the  girls  to  be  preventing  her. 

Next  day  the  husband,  his  brother,  sister,  and  friends, 
take  their  seats  in  the  cattle  kraal,  and  the  second  and  last 
part  of  the  ceremony,  "  tikuhlamhm"  takes  place.  The  bride 
comes  in  with  her  party  of  girls,  carrying  in  her  hand  an 
assegai — which,  by  the  way,  she  has  carried  all  through. 
One  girl  bears  a  pot  of  water,  and  a  calabash  spoon ;  another 
some  beads.  The  bride  pours  some  water  into  the  spoon,  as 
also  some  beads.  Then,  coming  up,  singing  and  dancing, 
she  throws  it  over  her  husband.  She  repeats  this  with  her 
brother  and  sister-in-law,  striking  the  latter  at  the  same  time, 
as  a  S3anbol  that  she  from  that  time  takes  authority  over  the 
girls  in  her  husband's  household.  Immediately  this  is  done 
she  breaks  the  staff  of  the  assegai  which  she  has  all  along 
held  in  her  hand,  and  makes  a  run  for  the  gate  of  the  kraal 
as  a  last  effort  to  get  away.  If  she  is  not  stopped  by  ar 
young  man  appointed  for  the  purjjose,  it  is  looked  upon  as  a 
great  disgrace,  and  the  husband  has  to  pay  a  beast  to  get 
her  back.  "  VhuhlamUsa  "  means,  to  give  wherewithal  to 
wash  the  hands.  I  think  it  is  a  symbol  that  on  that  day 
she  has  washed  away  all  her  old  life.  The  marriage  rites 
are  then  finished.  No  widow  when  re-married  breaks  the 
staff  of  the  assegai. 

The  principal  idea  in  a  Kaffir  wedding  seems  to  be,  to  show 
the  great  unwillingness  of  the  girl  to  be  transformed  into  a 
wife.  When  an  English  girl  is  married,  it  is  incumbent 
upon  herself,  her  bridesmaids,  and  all  her  female  relatives, 
to  shed  tears  abundantly,  as  if  the  great  event  of  their  lives 
were  one  of  sorrow  and  woe  !  Just  so  with  the  Kaffirs. 
The  whole  ceremony  is  based  upon  this  assumption.  A 
modest  girl  will  omit  nothing,  but  fight  tooth  and  nail  for 


TRAINING  OF   CHILDREN.  197 

4ill  the  observances.  Hence  most  of  the  charges  of  cruelty 
we  were  entertained  with  some  time  ago ;  and  which  only 
showed  ignorance  of  the  native  customs. 

For  some  time  after  marriage  the  wife  will  not  eat  sour 
milk.  She  was  paid  for  with  milk-giving  cattle,  and  she 
■could  not  eat  her  own  purchase  price.  She  would  be 
"nesisila" — would  have  dirt,  would  be  defiled.  But  after  a 
time  she  will  go  home  to  her  father's,  taking  the  broken 
iissegai  with  her,  and  come  back  with  a  goat,  a  sheep,  or  a 
beast,  according  to  the  rank  of  the  parties.  This  is 
.slaughtered,  and  the  "  isisila  " — the  dirt  or  defiling  principle 
— goes  off  the  milk  into  the  dead  animal,  and  henceforth 
the  milk  may  be  eaten  !  In  native  metaphorical  phrase — 
''she  has  cleaned  her  spoon."  Each  wife  in  a  kraal  has  her 
separate  hut,  her  independent  household. 

The  Training  of  Children.     . 

It  is  part  of  Kaffir  law  that,  if  no  children  result  from  the 
union,  the  wife  may  be  returned,  or  compensation  claimed. 
The  latter  is  often  done;  the  former  very  seldom.  It  is 
also  the  case  that  if  any  of  the  cattle,  which  have  been  paid 
for  her,  die  within  the  year,  they  must  be  replaced.  This 
custom  causes  much  litigation,  as  a  man  may,  through  pre- 
valence of  disease  or  a  bad  locality,  have  to  go  on  paying  for 
years.  This  is  also  the  case  in  bargains  amongst  themselves. 
If  a  man  buys  a  cow  from  another,  or  gets  one  given  him 
by  his  chief,  and  she  dies,  the  seller  or  the  giver  has  to 
replace ;  but  as  this  is  no  object  to  them,  it-  may  be  years 
before  this  is  done. 

When  a  child  is  born,  all  in  the  kraal  eat  medicine,  i.e., 
something  to  protect  them  from  any  evil  influence.     They 


198  KAFFIR   CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

do  the  same  on  the  occasion  of  a  death.  The  little  one  is 
for  the  first  two  or  three  days  fed  upon  sour  milk.  It  is  not 
until  the  third  day,  at  soonest,  that  it  receives  its  natural 
sustenance.  Kaffir  children's  training  is  a  very  hard  one. 
They  roll  about  in  the  sun  or  the  rain,  they  scramble  for 
what  they  get  to  eat,  they  sleej)  in  the  huts  without  covering, 
and  the  result  is  that  only  those  .of  hardy  constitutions  sur- 
vive. I  never  yet,  even  in  a  single  instance,  inquired  of  an 
old  Kaffir  woman  who  had  had  children,  but  I  found  shcv 
had  lost  one  or  more  of  them  in  this  way. 

AVhen  they  become  a  little  older,  say  about  eight  or  nine, 
the  boys'  first  duty  is  to  herd  the  calves ;  and  the  girls  to  do- 
any  little  odd  jobs  about  the  kraal  which  their  mothers  may 
desire — principally  fetching  water — and  you  will  see  a  little 
thing  tottering  along,  not  much  bigger  than  the  pot  or  dish 
she  carries  on  her  head.  How  well  and  gi^acefully  these 
Kaffir  girls  and  women  carry  burdens  in  that  way  !  I  have 
seen  them  with  a  round  clay  pot,  holding  about  six  gallons, 
full  of  water ;  they  twist  a  little  grass  into  a  ring  of  about 
three  or  four  inches  in  diameter,  place  that  on  their  heads,, 
on  it  they  place  the  pot,  and  away  they  go,  up  and  down 
hill,  and  along  broken  ground;  they  will  stop  and  turn, 
but  never  put  a  hand  to  it;  and  yet  they  never  break  or 
spill ! 

This  I  may  safely  say  is  all  the  training  native  children 
get.  They  learn  other  things,  such  as — the  females,  mats, 
dress,  pot  making,  and  hoeing ;  and  the  boys  hunting  and 
cow  milking — of  themselves.  The  natives  have  no  idea  of 
"  training  up  a  child  in  the  way  he  should  go."  If  a  girl  or 
a  boy  refuses  to  do  anything  they  are  told,  the  parents  simply 
say  that  he  or  she  is  not  old  enough  yet ;  in  a  few  years- 
they  will  have  grown  up,  and  have  more  sense  ! 


untruthfulness  and  laziness.  199 

The  Kaffir  Character. 

The  natives  have  no  idea  of  morahty  whatever.  A  lie  is 
useful  in  daily  life;  but  they  admit  that  it  is  awkward,  if 
found  out;  if  successful,  it  is  considered  rather  a  clever 
thing  than  otherwise.  In  trading  with  them,  you  may 
make  up  your  mind  that  all  they  tell  you  is  untrue,  and 
act  accordingly.  Give  no  heed  to  their  representations  as 
to  the  age  of  a  cow,  or  the  value  of  any  article.  But  yet,  in 
"  a  deal,"  if  you  adhere  to  the  truth,  "  it  bothers  them 
entirely."  Your  own  natives,  on  the  other  hand,  if  they  like 
you,  will  lie  for  your  benefit  as  strongly  as  the  opposite 
])arty  against  you ;  and  both  sides  think  it  all  fair  trade. 

The  natives  have  been  brought  up  in  one  fixed  idea,  viz.^ 
to  do  as  little  as  they  can  for  anybody.  They  have  been 
used  to  work  for  the  King  and  their  chiefs  without  pay,  and 
the  shirking  feeling  has  been  bred  in  the  bone;  therefore, 
though  we,  with  our  notions  of  what  work  ought  to  be,  cry 
out  against  the  laziness  of  the  Kaffirs,  and  grumble  at  the 
trouble  they  are  to  us,  yet  I  do  not  really  think  that  it  is  so 
much  their  fault  as  their  breeding,  which  they  cannot  over- 
come in  a  day.  The  dislike  to  stead}^,  constant  work,  is 
inherent  in  them.  Hoeing  from  morning  till  night  is 
especially  irksome.  For  a  rush  of  work  and  then  a  long 
interval  of  rest,  Kaffirs  are  good;  but  for  steady  manual 
labour,  as  we  understand  it,  they  require  constant  super- 
vision. But,  again,  this  supervising  is  a  difficult  matter. 
It  is  not  easy  to  get  the  right  quantity  of  work  out  of  a 
native  and  yet  have  him  to  like  you.  It  is  not  to  be  done 
by  constant  "nagging,"  nor  yet  by  the  solitary  system, 
which  I  have  heard  has  been  adopted  in  the  colony;  I 
mean  posting  them  out  here  and  there,  so  that  they  have 


200  KAFFIR   CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

no  opportunity  of  speaking  to  one  another,  and  it  is 
supposed  they  must  therefore  work;  but  it  is  only  to  be 
done  by  the  constant  presence  of  some  one  who  can 
understand  their  language  and  their  habits,  who  will 
neither  bully  nor  joke  with  them,  who  knows  how  to  put 
in  a  word  of  commendation  when  deserved,  and,  on  the 
other  hand,  to  give  them  a  short,  sharp  admonition,  when 
necessary,  with  a  threat  of  punishment  in  case  of  repetition 
of  the  offence,  which  threat  must  always  be  carried  out.  It 
is  a  difficult  matter  to  say  what  is  the  best  form  of  punish- 
ment for  a  native,  but  I  incline  to  the  old  plan,  which  I 
have  heard  freely  described  as  "  hitting  him  over  the  head 
with  a  hoe  ! "  If  you  fine  him,  he  suffers  loss,  and  the 
punishment  rankles,  and  he  feels  as  if  he  had  been  injured; 
whereas  if  you  thrash  him,  after  it  is  over  he  is  no  worse, 
but  would  not  like  to  have  to  go  through  it  again.  If  he 
is  in  the  wrong,  twenty  to  one  he  will  not  complain. 
Never  let  a  woman  lift  her  hand  to  a  Kaffir;  it  is  a  disgrace 
to  him;  I  say  nothing  of  w^hat  it  is  to  her.  Let  her  com- 
2)lain  to  some  male  relative  or  to  a  Magistrate;  but — keep 
her  hands  off ! 

I  have  often  heard  people  complain  of  the  disobHging 
nature  of  the  Kaffir.  If  you  ask  him  to  do  the  simplest 
thing,  when  he  is  not  in  your  employ,  the  answer  invariably 
is,  "  What  will  you  give  me  V  Naturally  so,  I  think.  They 
Are  not  our  equals,  neither  do  we  live  amongst  them.  We 
do  not  visit  at  their  homes,  and  do  them  little  kindnesses. 
The  only  relation,  betwixt  the  generality  of  whites  and 
blacks,  is  that  of  employer  and  employed.  The  one  tries  all 
he  can  to  get  as  much  as  possible  out  of  the  other.  There 
is  no  idea  of  reciprocity.  I  hear  nothing  but  "  tax  as  high 
as  possible"  on  the  one  side,  and  "ask  plenty  wage"  on 


DISHONESTY   OF  THE   KAFFIRS.  201 

the  other.  We  never  attempt  to  teach  them  in  any  way. 
What  they  learn  they  pick  up  of  themselves,  and  they  do 
not  often  pick  up  much  good.  We  try  to  get  at  their  purses 
just  now,  because  we  are  poor,  and  they  are  supposed  to  be 
comparatively  rich ;  but  we  ought  to  have  the  manliness  to 
say  that  it  is  necessity  which  presses  us  on  to  this  course.  I 
never  yet  heard  that  protection  to  the  exile,  be  he  white  or 
black,  was  a  thing  that  he  must  pay  for  in  Britain,  or  in  a 
British  colony. 

It  is  often  said  that  the  Kaffirs  are  arrant  thieves :  well, 
perhaps  they  are  so,  in  a  way.  That  they  cannot  be  trusted 
with  anything,  I  don't  admit.  If  you  show  a  native  that 
you  distrust  him ;  if  you  are  constantly  on  the  watch  against 
theft;  if,  on  something  being  mislaid,  you  don't  take  the 
trouble  to  look  for  it,  but,  priding  yourself  on  you  own  care 
and  method,  at  once  tax  the  Kaffir  with  having  stolen  it ;  if 
you  constantly  express  the  opinion  that  your  sugar  is 
diminished,  your  wine  lessened  in  quantity,  your  meal  not 
so  much  as  there  was  yesterday,  and  every  day  ask  your 
Kaffir  "  Who  has  been  at  my  wine,  my  sugar,  or  my  meal?" 
why  then  you  had  better  put  everything  under  lock  and  key 
i\t  once,  because  your  native  will  most  certainly  steal  some 
when  he  gets  a  chance.  On  the  other  hand,  if  you  can  raise 
■courage  enough  to  say,  "  Here,  Tom,  see  this  meal,  sugar, 
&c.,  well,  mind  you  look  after  everything,  as  I  am  going 
away,"  I  think,  without  doubt,  your  goods  and  chattels 
would  be  taken  care  of.  Trust  him,  and,  as  a  rule,  he  will 
be  faithful;  show  that  you  distrust  him,  and  he  will  give 
cause  to  justify  the  feeling.  There  is  one  thing,  however, 
you  may  make  up  your  mind  to,  and  that  is — there  are 
few  Kaffirs  who  will  not  leave  the  impress  of  two  fingers 
and  a  thumb  in  the  sugar-bowl ;  for,  like  others,  they  have 
a  sweet  tooth  ! 


202  KAFFIR  CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

Their  moral  principles  are  very  low.  A  theft,  a  lie,  or 
even  a  murder  are  all  very  well,  providing  the  first  two  are 
not  found  out,  and  sufficient  provocation  is  given  for  the  last. 
The  value  they  put  upon  life  is  so  little,  that  the  killing^ 
another  is  consequently  not  thought  by  them  such  an 
enormous  crime  as  Avith  us.  If  a  man  has  given  sufficient 
provocation,  it  is  his  part  to  see  that  he  does  not  get  killed 
for  it. 

The  natives  are  not  bound  by  their  law  to  give  up  any- 
thing they  may  have  found,  which  has  been  lost  by  some 
one  else.  Tlie  loser  should  have  taken  better  care  of  his. 
property,  is  their  moral  theory. 

I  have  heard  also  of  their  cruelty.  Yes,  they  are  cruel^ 
as  we  look  upon  it,  but,  like  the  dogs  in  Watts'  hymns, 
"it  is  their  nature  to."  We  ought  to  try  and  teach  them 
better,  instead  of  vilifying  them  for  wliat  they  cannot  help 
— or,  rather,  for  what  they  do  not  see  the  wickedness  of. 
We  might  as  well  censure  the  alligator,  for  stowing  away 
the  man  he  has  drowned,  in  his  larder  in  the  reeds,  until 
he  becomes  properly  tender,  and  then  eating  him.  We 
shudder  at  the  cruelty  of  the  death,  but  we  do  not  blame 
the  reptile's  modus  operandi. 

Again,  I  may  refer  to  the  many  scenes  of  confusion  and 
I'ecrimination  between  the  Kaffir  and  his  master,  which  arise 
from  a  want  of  knowledge  of  the  language ;  and  I  cannot 
give  a  better  example  of  what  I  mean  than  the  word  with 
which  a  native  often  prefaces  a  speech  wherein  he  has  to- 
express  a  difference  of  opinion.  "  Amanga  "  literally  means 
"lies;"  but,  idiomatically,  it  is  the  most  polite  form  of 
contradiction.  It  is  equivalent  to  our  "  I  beg  your  pardon, 
I  must  differ  from  you."  How  often  liave  I  heard  a  white 
man   say,  speaking  of  some   conversation  with   a  native,. 


KAFFIR  ETIQUETTE.  20^ 

*'  Why,  the  first  word  the  so-and-so  fellow  said,  was  that  I 
lied.  Didn't  I  warm  him  1  He  won't  do  that  again."  No, 
I  should  think  not.  You  may  take  it  for  granted  that  a 
Kaffir  will  never  be  deliberately  insolent  without  cause.  If 
you  speak  to  him  properly  he  will  answer  you  so,  but  if  you 
liabitually  speak  harshly,  and  in  an  angry  voice,  you  will 
"raise  his  corruption,"  and  get  insolence  in  return.  People 
speak  of  Kaffirs  being  so  far  below  whites,  while  they  act  as 
if  they  considered  them  of  a  higher  nature;  for,  if  Englishmen 
were  sjioken  to  in  the  way  that  many  masters  and  whites- 
generally  speak  to  natives,  it  strikes  me  there  would  be  a 
breach  of  the  peace  in  a  very  short  time ;  but  then  they  are 
only  "  adjectived  niggers !" 

Every  employer  of  Kaffir  labour  ought  either  to  study,  or 
have  some  one  about  him  who  has  studied  the  customs, 
feelings,  and  nature  of  the  natives.  He  would  then  know 
what  to  expect  from  them,  and  never  be  disappointed; 
because,  on  that  knowledge  he  would  base  his  calcultions, 
:ind  his  conduct  to  them. 

I  say  that  the  Kaffirs  are — when  you  know  them  and  they 
know  you — notwithstanding  all  their  shortcomings,  a  kindly, 
hospitable  race ;  and  in  time,  with  good  management,  good 
training,  and  good  treatment,  will  become  good  subjects, 
iiood  workers,  and  faithful  friends. 


Kaffir  Etiquette. 

Their  forms  of  politeness  are  very  strictly  adhered  to,  and 
are  many.  When  a  stranger  arrives  at  a  kraal,  he  will  most 
likely — if  in  the  daytime — find  the  owner  sitting  out  by  the 
gate,  and  he  will  hdeJca  (salute) ;  he  will  say  wngane  (literally 
"  friend"),  but  it  is  a  respectful  salutation.     If  he  is  his. 


■204:  KAFFIR   CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

superior  he  will  place  his  assegais  at  a  little  distance,  advance, 
and  sit  down,  saying  nothing  until  he  is  saluted  in  turn. 
Presently  the  head  man  will  say — Saka  bona,  abbreviation 
of  ge  sa  u  gu  hona  (literally,  "I  will  see  you,"  equivalent  to 
our  "good  morning !"),  and  all  round,  one  by  one,  will  give 
him  the  same  greeting.  He  will  answer  to  each  one  separa- 
tely— Yeho  (yes,  I  agree) ;  after  that,  conversation  may  go 
on.  If  the  owner  is  not  at  the  gate,  but  in  his  hut,  even 
although  the  visitor  did  not  come  to  him,  yet  he  will  not 
leave  without  going  up  to  salute  him,  as  it  might  be  said 
that  he  was  sneaking  about  the  kraal.  If  it  is  his  chief,  or 
any  other  chief's  kraal,  he  will  find  the  captain  or  head  man 
under  the  chief,  and  after  saying  ^'umgane"  to  him,  will  ex- 
press his  wish  to  see  the  great  man,  or  explain  his  business. 
The  captain  then  takes  him  up,  and  he  "  kukkas,"  giving  the 
chief  his  proper  title,  such  as  '^  Zungu"  for  the  head  of  this 
tribe,  or  "  Ubtelesi"  for  the  head  of  that  one  (he  is  the  Zungu 
or  the  Ubttetesi,  just  as  a  Highland  chief  was  the  Macnab  or 
the  Macpherson),  accompanied  most  likely  by  Baba  (father) 
and  a  portion  of  his  "isibongo,"  or  name  of  thanks.  If  he  is 
of  sufficient  consequence,  the  chief  will  salute  him  in  return, 
-and  ask  what  has  brought  him  there ;  if  not  he  will  sit  out- 
side the  hut,  nothing  being  said  to  him,  until  he  sees  an 
opening,  when  he  will  begin  his  business.  I  should  like  to 
explain  the  *^  Islbongo,"  or  name  of  thanks.  It  is  a  very 
curious  custom.  When  a  Chief  or  the  King  gives  a  man 
anything,  or  agrees  that  he  shall  do  something  that  he  wished 
to  do,  he  thanks  him.  He  will  go  outside,  and  walk  up  and 
down  for  perhaps  ten  minutes,  shouting  out  all  the  praise  he 
•can  think  of.  This  ''  Isibongo"  is  taken  from  some  trait  or 
traits  in  a  man's  character,  from  his  bravery,  his  strength,  or 
his  comeliness.     For  instance,  I  can  quote  a  j)ortion  of  one 


KAFFIR  ETIQUETTE — THE   OFFICE  OF  "  TASTER."       205 

— "  You  who  stick  a  man  running."  [The  word  used  is 
"  hlaba"  which  means  to  throw  the  assegai  into  anytliing,  in 
contradistinction  to  "  gicaza,"  holding  it  in  your  hand  and 
stabbing  with  it.]  This  does  not  sound  Hke  any  very  high 
praise,  but  the  interpretation  of  it  is  that  he  is  very  liberal — 
that  a  man  has  not  to  stand  and  ask,  but  that,  even  as  he 
runs  past,  he  will  throw  him  something  of  his  own  accord. 
AYhen  the  native  is  brought  into  the  presence  of  the  King 
the  same  ceremony  is  gone  through.  He  gives  him  all  his, 
titles,  and  sits  down  outside  the  hut.  It  is  not  etiquette  for 
an  inferior  to  stand  in  the  presence  of  a  superior.  He  must 
squat  down.  They  reverse  our  idea.  They  say,  "  Is  he  to- 
overshadow  the  chief?"  When  he  takes  his  leave  of  any 
one  he  has  been  visiting,  he  says  " a  usalehe"  or  " ealcake" 
literally  "please  remain  and  build;"  but,  inferentially,  it 
means  "  remain  healthy  and  well,  extend  your  kraal,  may 
you  become  great."  A  curious  piece  of  thanks  from  a  native 
is,  when  he  tells  his  superior  to  ^^iimana"  literally  stand 
still,  or  stand  up,  but  it  means  that  he  hopes  he  will  take 
root  and  grow,  and  always  be  in  a  position  to  give  him  pre- 
sents or  protect  him  as  he  has  done  that  day.  The  Kaffir's 
idea  is,  that  those  of  high  rank  are  the  dispensers  of  bounty 
to  those  of  lower  position,  for  which  the  latter  render  them 
service.  It  is  exactly  our  "work  and  wages"  under  another 
name.  The  chief  is  only  supposed  to  give,  not  to  pay,  yet 
by  custom,  he  is  bound  to  do  it. 

It  is  not  etiquette  to  give  you  beer,  without  first  tasting  it. 
I  have  heard  many  whites  say,  "  Bother  them,  putting  their 
dirty  mouths  into  the  pot;"  but  I  think  it  a  loyal  custom,, 
similar  to  the  office  of  "  taster"  in  the  old  feudal  times;  and 
it  is  meant  to  insure  you  against  there  being  "  death  in  the 
pot."     While  any  one  is  eating,  you  must  not  spit,  but  you 


206  KAFFIR   CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

may  blow  your  nose  as  much  as  you  like;  and  there  are  no 
handkerchiefs  amongst  the  Zulus ! 

To  the  King,  or  to  his  sons  and  daughters,  the  cook  will 
never  say  that  the  meat,  which  he  had  cut  up  for  him  to 
roast,  is  all  done.  That  would  be  a  great  breach  of  etiquette, 
<ind  he  would  be  asked  "  Are  the  King's  cattle,  then,  all 
done?"  He  will  say,  "  I  am  tired,"  or  ''  I  won't  roast  any 
more."  With  few  exceptions,  everything  that  is  unpdite 
amongst  us,  is  so  amongst  them.  There  are  gentlemen  and 
snobs  amongst  all  nations;  and  to  speak  to  a  well-born, 
<;entlemanly  Kaffir,  who  has  reason  to  respect  and  like  you, 
is  really  a  pleasure. 

There  is  wit  and  fun  amongst  the  natives,  too,  though  I 
am.  afraid  you  will  have  to  take  my  word  for  that.  Being 
•on  Kaffir  subjects,  it  would  take  too  long  to  translate,  so 
that  you  should  understand.  I  will  mention  two  instances, 
however.  A  hunter  was  boasting  of  what  he  had  done 
4igainst  the  buffalo,  with  his  assegai,  before  he  got  his  gun. 
He  spoke  of  two  or  three  doughty  deeds,  and  at  last  said, 
■"  Go  to  such-and  such  a  kraal  and  ask  who  it  was  that  took 
the  buffalo's  eye  out  with  his  assegai."  Of  course,  the 
answer  to  that  was  inferred.  One  of  his  hearers  who  had 
been  staring  at  him,  open-mouthed,  said,  "  Was  he  coming 
■at  you,  then?"  "  Look  at  this  fellow!"  said  he,  addressing 
the  audience;  then,  turning,  said,  "Are  the  buffalo's  eyes 
heliind  then?"  Another: — In  the  roads  we  go  in  the  Zulu 
Country,  the  waggon  often  sticks  fast,  and  when  that  happens 
you  naturally  bully  your  driver,  though  very  likely  it  is  not 
his  fault.  The  other  day  my  old  driver  was  on  the  Berea, 
and  I  pointed  out  to  him  the  sea,  on  which  I  was  soon  to  be 
journeying,  saying,  "  That  is  my  road  now,  Klaas."  "  Ah  I" 
he  said,  "  take  care  you  don't  stick  fast  there  too."     The 


KAFFIR   COSMOGONY.  •  207 

joke  was,  that  the  ship  might  get  into  a  hole,  and  require  a 
lot  of  pulHng  to  get  it  out,  like  the  waggon. 

There  is  poetry  in  their  natures.  Many  expressions  of 
theirs  have  struck  me,  and  I  will  quote  two  or  three  of  them 
to  prove  what  I  say.  A  man  was  boasting  to  another  that 
he  never  had  had  a  day's  illness  in  his  life.  "Ah!"  said  his 
friend,  "  the  spirit  of  your  father  has  been  watching  over 
you  so  far;  but,  when  he  turns  about,  he  will  beckon  you 
to  follow!"  A  girl  sings  a  song,  the  burden  of  which  is, 
"  You  have  put  a  heavy  burden  upon  my  shoulders — a 
greater  one  than  I  can  bear."  The  burden  is  envy — envy 
that  they  should  have  sweethearts  and  she  should  have 
none !  The  stars  they  call  "the  children  of  the  sky,  born 
by  her  to  her  husband  the  sun!"  Am  I  not  right  when  I 
say  there  is  poetry  among  them^ 

Kaffir  Cosmogony. 

There  are  many  other  matters  of  interest  in  Kaffir 
character,  laws,  and  customs,  but  they  must,  if  worth  while, 
wait  for  another  day.  Meantime  I  have  given  you  so  much 
which  is  dry  and  hard  of  digestion,  that  I  think  I  had 
better  end  with  something  lighter  in  the  shape  of  a  Kaffir 
tradition  as  to  the  origin  of  men  and  animals,  and  the  habit 
of  eating,  and  how  people  came  to  be  born  and  to  die.  It 
appears  that  first  of  all  there  was  one  UmveV nqanU,  which, 
being  interpreted,  means  "the  one  who  first  made  his 
appearance."  It  is  said  that  he  came  out  of  the  Ulilanga, 
which  is  literally  "reed;"  but  it  is  understood  as  a  custom, 
or  the  origin,  time  of  origin,  or  place  of  origin  of  all  things ; 
as  in  the  case  when  Inhosi  Uhlanga  is  spoken  of,  it  means 
that  he  is  the  representative  of  a  line  of  kings  from  the 


208  KAFFIR  CHARACTER  AND   CUSTOMS. 

beginning.  This  UmveVnqank%  after  coming  on  the  scene- 
himself,  brought  out — whether  he  made  them  or  not  is  not 
stated — men,  women,  animals,  corn,  and  all  the  fruits  of  the= 
earth.  At  first,  and  for  a  time,  it  is  related  that  black 
humanity  lived  without  eating  or  drinking,  without  multi- 
plying or  dying.  Corn  and  pumpkins  grew  and  reproduced 
their  crops,  without  tending  by  man.  The  people  saw  them 
growing  in  large  gardens,  but  did  not  know  that  they  were- 
eatable.  Feeling  no  hunger  they  never  attempted  to  use- 
them  as  food.  Cattle,  sheep,  and  goats  roamed  wild,  with 
all  other  beasts  of  the  field ;  no  man  tended,  no  man  paid 
any  heed  to  them.  People  lived  happily,  without  wants, 
and  never  died.  This  innocent  and  unsophisticated  state  of 
affairs  went  on  for  a  long  time,  but  how  long  is  not  stated. 
All  were  happy  and  without  fear  of  anything.  At  last,, 
however,  to  the  great  consternation  and  dismay  of  every 
one,  there  appeared  upon  the  scene  a  little  baby  !  This  was 
something  out  of  their  experience.  While  ill  in  her  house, 
the  mother  of  the  child  complained  of  a  curious  feeling,  a. 
gnaAving  pain  in  her  stomach  which  she  had  not  felt  before. 
Those  around  knew  not  what  to  do,  but  at  last  another 
Avoman  said,  "  I  will  give  her  some  of  that  stuff  growing  out 
there,"  meaning  corn  and  pumpkins.  This  she  did  with  the 
idea  that  she  would  kill  her,  because  of  this  strange  thing 
that  had  happened.  She  did  give  her  food,  and,  after  a 
while,  the  sick  woman,  instead  of  dying  began  to  grow  well, 
and  even  fat ;  then  the  people  first  learned  that  food  was- 
good,  and  they  ate  of  it.  After  a  while  they  found,  or  killed 
(I  am  not  sure  which)  some  beef  This  they  also  found  was 
good  to  eat,  and  so  they  set  to  work,  to  try  and  bring  the- 
beasts  of  the  field  into  subjection  at  their  kraals.  The 
buffaloes  and  all  wild  animals,  however,  were  too  many  for 


KAFFIR  TRADITION  OF  THE  CREATION  AND  FALL.      209 

them,  and  remain  in  the  bush  to  this  clay.     Cattle,  sheep, 
and  goats  alone,  allowed  themselves  to  be  driven  and  herded. 

I  am  aware  that  what  I  have  written  is  rather  confused, 
as  far  as  regards  my  first  having  said,  that  the  people  never 
die,  and  then  tliat  tlie  woman  gave  the  other  food  with  the 
idea  that  she  wouhl  kill  her.  But  I  must  tell  the  story  as  it 
^vas  told  to  me.  And,  again,  I  know  how  greatly  it  would 
add  to  the  interest  of  this  tradition  if  I  could  say  the  popular 
belief  is  tliat  it  was  in  consequence  of  UrmeVnqanMs  anger 
at  the  child-bearing  and  food-eating  that  the  following 
messages  were  sent.  But  there  seems  to  be  great  uncertainty 
on  this  point.  The  only  portion  firmly  rooted  is  what  I 
liave  related,  and  what  follows: — 

AVhen  UmveVnqankl  had  finished  his  work,  and  saw  that 
it  was  good,  he  sent  two  messages :  one  by  the  "  Entulo"  or 
little  stone-lizard  often  seen — some  blue  and  some  flame- 
coloured;  and  one  by  the  "  Unwaho"  or  chameleon.  The 
first  message  was  by  the  latter,  and  its  purport  was  that  the 
j)eople  should  not  die  but  live  for  ever,  or,  as  some  say,  that 
''they  should  die,  but  rise  again!"  The  ^^  Entulo"  he  sent 
afterwards  to  tell  them  that  "  they  should  die  and  never  rise 
again !"  The  chameleon  started,  but  loitered  by  the  way, 
eating  a  little  purple  berry  (uhktvehesane),  and  the  "  Entulo" 
who  came  on  behind,  passed  him  and  delivered  his  message. 
When  the  chameleon  came  with  his,  the  people,  not  knowing 
liow  sore  death  was,  refused  to  listen  to  him,  saying  they 
had  accepted  the  word  brought  by  the  "  Entulo"  And  it 
so  happened,  through  the  slowness  of  the  chameleon,  and 
the  alacrity  of  the  lizard,  that  death  came  to  all  men! 
There  is  a  great  deal  in  this  Zulu  tradition,  that  is  like, 
and  yet  unlike,  our  Bible  history  of  the  Creation  and  Fall 
of  Man. 

P 


THE  ZULU  WORD  FOE  "LIFE." 

(Xatal  Colonist,  ■27th  April,  1875.) 

Our  readers  will  remember  an  interesting  discussion  in  our 
columns  in  the  year  1871  upon  a  question  of  no  small  im- 
portance to  missionaries,  and  all  who  take  an  interest  in  the 
adequate  rendering  into  Zulu,  of  a  word  of  no  less  moment 
than  is  the  word  "Life."  The  discussion  was  joined  in  by  the 
Bishop  of  Natal,  the  Rev.  H.  Callaway,  M.D.  (now  Bishop 
of  St.  John's,  Kaifraria),  the  Hon.  Mr  Shepstone,  Secretary 
for  Native  Affairs,  the  Rev.  Mr  Dohne,  and  others,  including 
the  late  Mr  David  Leslie,  who  in  his  boyhood  had  acquired 
an  intimate  knowledge  of  tlie  native  language  and  habits  of 
thought,  and  was  therefore  by  no  means  the  least  competent 
of  those  who  took  part  in  the  discussion  to  throw  light  upon 
the  question  at  issue.  At  our  request  Mr  Leslie,  then  about 
to  return  to  the  Zulu  and  Amatonga  Countries,  undertook 
to  make  further  enquiries  for  us,  and  embodied  the  results 
in  a  letter  which  circumstances  have  hitherto  prevented  our 
publishing.  It  is  now  proposed  by  his  uncle,  Mr  R.  M'Tear, 
to  issue  a  volume  of  the  more  interesting  of  the  Literary 
Remains  of  our  deceased  fellow-colonist,  and  we  propose 
therefore  now  to  give  to  the  public  the  letter  in  question, 
and  to  follow  it  up  by  one  or  two  other  papers  prepared  for 
us  by  Mr  Leslie  shortly  before  he  left  Natal.  The  following 
paper  on  Ubomi,  far  removed  as  it  may  seem  from  matters 
of  daily  concern,  will  yet  be  found  to  contain  much  that  will 
be  of  interest  to  philologists,  and  something,  too,  to  interest 


"UBOMi" — ERRORS  OF  COLENSO  AND  OTHERS.         211 

tlie  ordinary  reader  who  lias  any  curiosity  as  to  the  habits 
of  life  and  modes  of  thought  of  his  fellow-men,  even  of  low 
stages  of  civilization. 

Among  the  papers,  with  which  we  propose  to  follow  this 
up,  will  be  some  further  remarks  on  the  custom  of  uhu 
Hlonipa. 

"Ubomi. 

"UsuTU,  July  29,  1871. 

"  Dear  Mr  Sanderson, — As  you  wished,  I  have  made 
many  enquiries  here  into  the  Tonga  idea  of  '  ubomi,'  and  of 
the  word  for  '  Life.'  The  Zulu  I  knew  pretty  well  before, 
but  I  have  gone  further  into  that  too,  with  Zulus  I  have 
with  me.  I  find  that  Tonga  and  Zulu  agree.  There  is  not 
much  difference  in  their  language  except  in  pronunciation; 
certainly  that  is  very  different  indeed,  and  renders  them 
unintelhgible  for  a  while  to  one  who  only  knows  Zulu. 

"  I  have  read  the  letters  of  the  Bishop,  Mr  Shepstone,  Dr 
Callaway,  and  Mr  Dohne,  and  regret  that  on  some  points, 
(speaking  of  course  of  the  Zulu  and  Tonga),  I  must  differ 
from  them  all.  I  shall  not  answer  the  various  points  they 
raise,  as  it  would  take  me  too  long;  but  simply  give  you  the 
result  of  my  enquiries;  tell  you  what  I  know,  and  my  reasons 
for  coming  to  the  conclusions  I  do ;  and  then  leave  you  to 
draw  yours. 

"  The  word  '  uhomV  is  taken  from  the  verb  '  oraa'  (to 
dry),  and  means  that  a  thing  '  has  dryness.'  In  its  peculiar 
signification  it  is  derived  and  applied  as  follows  i^They 
say  of  a  rich  man  or  a  chief  that  he  has  '  eaten  uhonil,' 
because  he  has  killed  so  much  meat,  that  it  has  dried  up 
and  got  maggots  in  it,  while  hanging  in  the  hut.  He. 
cannot  eat  it  fast  enough.     Thus  it  has  come  (long  befort^ 


212  ZULU  WORD   roil  LIFE. 

Chaka's  time)  to  signify  'haj^piness/  as  a  Kaffir  understands 
tlie  meaning  of  the  term; — 'plenty  of  meat,  beer,  and 
wives.' 

"They  use  it  in  both  ways.  Simply  for  maggoty  meat, 
they  would  say  ^Le  n'lmna  i  no  homi;'  but  when  speaking  of 
a  man,  they  would  put  it  differently  (for  a  reason  I  will  give 
presently) : — '  That  man  is  a  king,'  '  udJde  uhomi,'  '  he  eats 
maggoty  meat' — idiomatically,  '  he  is  happy,'  or  perhaps 
more  strictly,  '  he  has  all  the  elements  of  hapj^iness.' 

"  I  have  never  heard  the  phrase  'unoho^nV  used  in  speak- 
ing of  a  man  (though  of  course  it  may  be  so  amongst  tribes 
with  which  I  am  unacquainted),  and  I  think  it  is  not  so  used, 
in  the  Zulu  or  Tonga  countries,  for  the  following  reasons : 
because  the  natives  tell  me  it  is  not  so;  because  I  have  never 
heard  it  (you  know  they  have  been  my  constant  and  only 
companions  for  nearly  five  years,  and  I  have  always  taken  a 
great  interest  in  their  language  and  customs) ;  and  because 
of  the  derivation  of  the  Avord.  When  a  man  has  just  died 
and  anyone  asks  'Is  he  deadf  the  answer  would  very  likely 
be  '  Oiv,  u  si  omile.'  In  telling  another  of  a  hunt,  a  native 
would  say  'The  white  man  fired  and  the  buff'alo  disappeared 
behind  a  bush — I  ran  round  to  see  the  result;  I  found  it 
long  dried  up'  (na  funiana  hate  i  si  omile).  It  is,  if  I  may 
use  such  a  Hibernicism  in  terms,  the  superlative  of  dead, 
but  is  only  used  immediately  after  death,  as  much  as  to  say 

*  there  is  no  chance  for  him  now.' 

"  I  have  never  heard,  nor  can  I  find  on  enquiry,  that 

*  ubomi'  has  ever  taken  any  other  idiomatical  meaning  than 
'  happiness'  as  explained  above,  but  I  do  find,  and  I  think 
so  myself,  that  to  say  of  a  man — a  sick  man,  for  instance, 
who  was  supposed  to  be  dead — ^tinobomi,'  would — though 
not  good  Zulu  or  Tonga,  as  spoken  in  their  countries — be 


MAGGOTS   IN   3IEAT — HAPPINESS  !  213 

nearer  akin  to  confirming  his  death,  than  affirming  that  he 
was  aUve.  This  is  the  reason  I  promised,  a  few  lines  back, 
to  explain  why  they  always  say,  in  speaking  of  a  man, 
'  udhle  uhomV  and  not  '  unohoml.' 

"Dr  Callaway  speaks  of  the  Zulus  Illonipa-ing  the  mag- 
gots in  the  meat  given  them  by  Chaka,  taken  from  the 
■cattle  killed  as  a  '  peculiar  sacrifice,'  '  Esitmzimu,'  as  much  as 
to  say  '  the  cattle  of  Umzimu.'  Xow  '  Umzimib '  is  derived 
from  '  enzima"  which  has  another  signification  than  the 
<'ommon  one  of  heavj/.  It  means,  when  applied  to  a  man, 
^  exactly  Avhat  we  express  in  our  phrase  '  he  carries  weight 
Avitli  him.'  ^'Umzimu'  are  nothing  more  than  the  Amahlose 
of  Chaka,  Dingaan  or  Enzenzengakona,  or  any  of  the  King's 
^mcestors — 'Amahlose,  who  carry  weight  with  them.'  It  is, 
2)erhaps,  not  generally  known  that  the  natives  do  not  con- 
sider the  visible  part  of  their  chiefs'  Amahlose,  i.e.,  the 
snake — the  equal  of  that  of  common  people.  The  Ehlose 
of  Chaka  and  other  dead  kings  is  the  Boa-constrictor,  or 
the  large  and  deadly  black  Mamba,  whichever  the  doctors 
<lecide.  Tliat  of  dead  Queens  is  the  tree  Iguana.  To 
return : — the  King  eats  certain  portions  of  these  cattle,  but 
tlie  principal  portion  is  cooked,  and  given  to  the  Amabutu 
(soldiers),  who,  before  receiving  it,  te  ta,  i.e.,  petition  for 
health  and  success,  with  the  slow  and  solemn  dirge  of  the 
'Bau  Oh ' 

"I  don't  think  the  Zulus  Illompa-ed  the  maggots  in 
Chaka's  meat,  but  he  had  so  much  of  it  that  I  daresay  some 
got  maggoty,  and  when  one  said  '  izlmpetu,'  another  would 
*say  'no,  this  is  ^'uhoml'" — happiness,  or,  as  they  would 
<3xplain,  if  asked  for  a  definition,  '  git  husa.^  (Bitsa  is  used 
for  fjoverning,  but  literally  it  means  to  be  made  hap)p)y,  as 
Uihoml'  is  the  abstract  quality  of  happiness — idiomatically.) 


214  ZULU  WORD   FOR  LIFE. 

This  is  a  matter  of  court  etiquette,  not  of  Hlonipa.  Even 
now  in  the  Zuhi,  no  man  will  say  of  maggoty  meat  given 
him  by  a  superior  in  rank,  '  enezim^ehi,'  but  'ino  uhomV  At 
all  events,  I  have  told  you  what  I  have  learned. 

"Xow  for  the  word  'Life,'  and  first  for  the  'physical  life 
of  men  and  animals.' 

"  As  to  the  abstract  thing — the  principle  of  life  implanted 
in  us  by  our  Creator — I  don't  think  they  have  a  word  which 
expresses  it ;  therefore  translators  would  have  to  make  one ; 
perhaps  take  a  compound  one  or  a  phrase.  In  that  case, 
they  would,  no  doubt,  take  a  word  or  phrase  the  nearest  to  it. 
The  natives  say  that  every  thing  alive  is  only  so  by  reason 
of  its  heart.  '  Zi  hainba  nrje  enhledo'  or  '  abanhi  ha  hamba 
nge  enhlezioJ  In  speaking  of  a  man's  lifetime,  they  say  '  nxa 
gu  sa  hamba!  (while  he  is  going  dy  alive).  If  a  man  is  very 
ill,  and  at  last  thought  to  be  dead,  a  doctor  will  come  and 
say  '  Qu,  enhhzio  ikona '  (no,  the  heart  or  life  is  in  him),  and 
this  without  reference  to  feeling  the  beatings  of  the  organ. 
Therefore,  I  think  if  '  life '  was  translated  '  enJdezio  u  gu 
liamUsa  'bantu'  (or  ^muntu'),  it  would  be  peculiarly  applicable, 
and  very  little  explanation  would  be  needed  to  enable  the 
natives  to  understand  what  was  meant.  I  think  it  will  be 
some  time  before  'ubomi'  is  naturalized,  amongst  the  Zulu 
and  Tonga  generally,  as  expressing  '  life." 

"  The  expression  which  has  been  quoted — 'God  is  life' — is 
a  much  more  difficult  one  to  deal  with,  and  leads  us  into  a 
wider  range.  I  have  not  the  slightest  pretensions  to  be  a 
theologian,  but  I  take  this  to  be  a  figurative  promise  that 
God  is  life — to  men,  to  those  who  believe  in  him,  is  the 
giver  of  immortal  life — altogether  a  different  thing  to  the 
other  'life'  I  have  just  been  writing  of  To  a  Kaffir  who 
has  no  idea  of  life  after  death,  beyond  his  crude  ideas  about 


SPIRITUAL  AND  SENSUAL  IDEAS  OF  HAPPINESS.        215 

the  Amalilose,  who  has  no  religion  whatever,  the  words 
quoted  above  are  an  utter  blank  as  to  any  meaning ;  so  here 
again  w^e  have  to  find  others  Avhich  will  require  as  little  ex- 
planation as  possible.  It  may  be  said  that  if  '  uhomV  signifies 
happiness,  what  better  happiness  can  we  have  than  immortal 
life  %  and  that,  therefore,  it  is  peculiarly  fitted  to  express  the 
meaning  of  the  words  above.  If  ^'udle'  or  ^ehla'  could  be 
fitted  to  it  in  the  translation,  it  could  be  done,  but  '2ibomV 
by  itself  is  only  'worms' — it  is  by  the  addition  of  '2idle' 
or  ^ehla,'  'eating  the  worms' — that  the  idea  of  happiness  is 
attained.  Then  again,  even  if  that  is  done,  it  would  only 
express  to  the  Kafiir  mind  the  sensual  happiness  of  good 
living — the  very  thing  the  missionaries  wish  to  prevent. 
And  if  they  went  on  to  explain  in  what,  to  Christians,  the 
hajDpiness  of  that  better  life  consists,  there  would  most  likely 
be  a  general  scattering  of  the  congregation,  utterly  ignoring 
that  definition  of  happiness,  or  eating  uhomi. 

"  What  I  have  now  to  say,  I  say  with  all  respect  to  the 
men  who  have  devoted  their  lives  to  teaching  the  heathen, 
and  with  due  diffidence,  as  to  my  own  knowledge  of  the 
subject,  but  you  have  asked  me  to  tell  you  all  I  know  and 
therefore  I  do  it. 

"  When  I  speak  with  the  Kaffirs  on  these  subjects — (we 
I  tften  have  arguments) — I  say,  *  No,  you  are  not  quite  correct 
when  you  say  that  we  don't  believe  in  Ehlose.  You  are  like 
a  man  who  is  still  travelling  in  Zulu,  but  has  lost  the  path 
to  the  kraal  he  is  bound  for.  We  diff'er  with  you  greatly  ; 
inasmuch  as  we  say  that  there  is  only  one  Ehlose,  the  Creator 
of  all  things,  who  was,  and  is,  and  ever  will  be ;  whereas 
your  Amahlose  are  only  a  remembrance  of  men  who  have 
been  overpowered  by  death.  You  look  to  them  for  every- 
thing, you  say  you  only  hold  your  life  by  their  permission 


216  ZULU  WORD  FOR  LIFE. 

— if  they  could  not  live  themselves,  what  power  have  they 
gained  by  dying?'  It  is  needless  to  go  further.  You  will 
understand  what  I  mean  when  I  say,  that  if  'God  is  life' 
were  translated  'God  is  the  only  Ehlose,'  a  Kaffir  would 
very  easily  be  made  to  understand  what  was  meant.  It 
may  be  said  that  the  natives  would  say,  '  Oh  !  then  you 
believe  in  the  Amahlose  too  V  Well,  perhaps  they  might ; 
still,  I  think,  that  would  give  the  apostle  (which  a  mis- 
sionary is  sujiposed  to  be)  a  natural  opportunity  of  speak- 
ing to  them  of  that  which  he  most  desires  to  speak, — their 
creation,  their  life,  their  death,  and  their  hereafter. 

"  There  is  another  form  the  natives  use  in  speaking  of  a 
man's  life  or  death.  One  man  will  ask  another  from  a 
distant  part,  of  the  ^  nkona'  so-and-so?  The  answer  will  be 
^iikona'  or  '  gaseho' — he  is,  or  he  is  not — he  is  alive,  or  he  is 
dead.  Therefore,  if  in  using  the  phrase  '  God  is  life,'  it  is 
meant  that  animal  life  only  exists  by  the  pleasure  of  God, 
then  it  might  be  translated  '  a  hanki  ha  Jcona  lujo  Titxo.' 

"  Yours  very  truly, 

"  David  Leslie." 

"  P.S. — I  have  come  across  a  little  piece  of  etymology, 
which,  I  think,  may  interest  you.  You,  no  doubt,  as  well  as 
myself,  have  seen  a  portion  of  the  country  on  the  other  side 
of  the  Zambezi  (I  am  not  sure  which),  marked  as  inhabited 
by  '  Landines.'  The  meaning  of  the  word  never  struck  me 
till  the  other  day,  when  I  heard  one  native  address  the  other 
as  ^  IlandV  I  have  often  been  told  that  the  'Landines' 
were  Zulus,  and  '  Ilandi'  is  a  thoroughly  Zulu  word,  and,  to 
my  mind,  affords  a  curious  circumstantial  j^roof,  of  the  migra- 
tion of  the  southern  natives  from  the  north.     Ingenious 


HOW  ZULU   NAMES   ARE   CREATED.  217 

evidence  of  tins  kind  is  often  wrong,  but  you  may  take  it 
for  Avliat  it  is  worth.  The  verb  '  landa'  means  to  follow,  or 
to  go  for  anything,  e.g.,  '  UmlandenV — 'follow  him.'  '  Landa 
enduku  amV — '  go  and  bring  my  stick.'  *  Amalandi,'  there- 
fore, means  'followers.'  The  natives,  in  their  southern  pro- 
gress, no  doubt  separated  at  the  Zambezi,  some  remaining 
behind.  The  aborigines  would  ask  those  that  were  left, 
'When  are  you  going  after  your  brethren?'  The  answer 
would  be,  '  Zi  za  u  ha  landa' — '  we  will  follow  them,'  and  so 
they  came  to  be  called  'Amalandi,' the  followers!  I  need 
scarcely  say  that  '  Landines'  is  only  a  mispronunciation,  and 
consequent  mis-spelling  of  the  word  '  Ilandi.' 

"  Again,  curious  mistakes  are  often  made  regarding  the 
names  of  places.  It  is  well  that  these  should  be  corrected, 
as  otherwise  original  native  names  will  be  corruj)ted  into 
something  without  sense.  For  instance,  the  custom  is  to 
speak  of  the  Maputa  Eiver.  Now,  the  name  of  the  river 
is  the  '  UsutUj'  and  that  has  a  meaning.  It  is  taken  from 
the  word  ^stita/  meaning  to  be  full-of-food,  and  is  applied 
because  they  say  'iisuht  'I  minia  manzi,'  'The  Usutu  which 
swallows  all  the  water.'  Nozingli's  country  is  the  country 
of  ^Makidtu,'  who  was  the  King  who  founded  the  king- 
dom, or  as  the  natives  will  express  it  ^tva  'I  ])e7nha  le  liswe.' 
'Pemba'  is  to  'kindle  a  fire.'  We  are  accustomed  to  speak 
of  the  island  of  Inyack  which  has  no  meaning  whatever. 
The  true  name  is  ^Unyaka' — '  the  year,'  but  why  that  name 
has  been  ffiven  to  it  I  don't  know." 


I 


NATAL  SCENERY— KAFFIR  MUSIC  AND  A 
TIGER  HUNT. 

(Extract  from  a  Private  Letter  to  a  Gentleman  in  Glasgow— 
in  Glasgow  IIkkald). 

How  I  wish  you  could  be  taken  up  and  set  down  here,  at 
this  present  moment,  ;per  special  haloon,  or  other  Asmodeusian 
conveyance.  I  am  writing  at  10  o'clock  at  night,  and  my 
ears  are  assailed  by  the  Kaffirs  singing,  by  all  the  world  like 
a  chorus  of  porkers — the  old  ones  grunting,  and  the  young 
ones  squeaking — they  would  damage  your  tympanum  "in  less 
than  no  time."  You  look  in  at  the  door  of  their  bee-hive- 
looking  hut,  and  you  see  them  hard  at  work,  persjnring  at 
the  music — some  singing  the  words  of  the  song,  the  others 
shouting,  screaming,  whistling,  and  making  other  unearthly 
noises — but  all  done  in  the  most  perfect  time  (indeed,  they 
are  a  lesson,  in  this  respect,  to  some  of  your  precentors  at 
home),  and  all  this  seen  by  the  uncertain  light  of  the  fire, 
which,  fitfully  gleaming  on  their  dark  and  excited  faces  and 

figures,  makes  them  look  like  a  parcel  of ,  and  gives  you 

a  sort  of  phantasmagoric  vidimus  of  pandemonium !  You 
look  out  of  our  back  door  at  the  Berea,  and  you  see  hills  and 
mountains,  bush  and  plain,  river  and  lake;  with  the  know- 
ledge that  the  one  is  the  habitat  of  tigers,  wolves,  and  other 
ferce  naturae,  and  the  other  of  alligators  and  hipjjoi^otami. 
You'  look  out  of  our  front  door,  and  you  see  the  town  of 
D'Urban,  and  the  magnificent  bay  of  Natal,  with  the  outer 
anchorage  in  the  Indian  Ocean — forming  the  most  glorious 
2)anorama  it  is  possible  to  imagine. 


ADVENTURE  WITH   A  TIGER.  219 

By  the  bye,  I  had  almost  forgotten  to  tell  you  of  my 
tiger  adventure.  One  night  lately  a  tiger  came  to  our 
]ieighbour's,  and  walked  off  with  a  goat,  into  the  bush 
behind  our  house,  but  it  did  not  quite  finish  it  that 
night.  Mr  F.  set  a  gun  for  it,  and  next  night  the  tiger 
returned  for  his  supper,  when  pop  went  the  gun,  and  broke 
his  shoulder.  Both  Mr  F.  and  I,  hearing  the  gun  go  off, 
resolved  to  make  "a  voyage  of  discovery"  into  the  bush, 
which  is  very  dense  here,  to  see  the  effect;  and  getting  two 
Kaffirs  and  a  lantern,  and  being  armed  with  a  double-barrelled 
gun  (one  barrel  only  being  loaded  with  buck-shot),  away  we 
went  in  Indian  file,  and  frequently  on  hands  and  knees;  one 
Kaffir  leading  with  the  lantern,  I  next  with  the  gun,  Mr  F. 
1)ehind  me,  and  the  other  Kaffir  bringing  up  the  rear. 
AVhen  we  got  to  the  spot,  the  Kaffir  in  front  with  the  lantern 
suddenly  drew  back,  and  cried,  "  There  he  is  !  There's  the 
tiger !"  I  was  bhnded  with  the  glare  of  the  lantern  and 
could  not  see  distinctly;  but  Mr  F.  looking  over  my  shoulder, 
-aid,  "I  see  him — I  see  him.  Give  me  the  gun,  and  I'll 
>lioot  him  in  the  head  !"  I  gave  him  the  gim,  but,  instead 
of  damaging  his  os  frontis,  he  hit  him  on  "the  head's 
(ndqjodes,"  "and  the  consekens  of  the  manoeuvre,"  as  old 
Tony  Weller  says,  was  that  the  beast  got  up  with  a  roai\ 
A\'hich  made  the  Kaffir  in  front  beat  a  precipitate  retreat,  in 
doing  which  he  knocked  me  over,  dropped  the  lantern,  and 
the  light  went  out.  I  lost  my  helmet,  Mr  F.  his  cap,  and 
tlie  Kaffir  the  lantern;  and  having  a  wholesome  dread  of 
losing  something  more  mhiahle  than  either,  we  didn't  lose  a 
moment,  I  can  assure  you,  in  getting  out  of  the  bush,  and 
the  difficulty,  at  the  same  time.  Fortunately  the  tiger  didn't 
follow  us,  as  I  suspect  he  was  stunned  with  the  shot, 
otherwise  I  am  afraid  it  would  have  been  a  rather  awkward 


220  NATAL  SCENERY  AND   TIGER  HUNT. 

job.  Next  iiioriiing  three  of  us,  with  a  whole  lot  of  Kaffirs, 
went  down  to  find  him,  and  directly  he  saw  us  he  bolted. 
I  fired  at  him,  but  my  gun  snapped ;  he  then  turned — "  his 
soul  in  arms,  and  eager  for  the  fray,"  open-mouthed,  and 
roaring  terribly.  Mr  F.'s  gun  snapped  also  ;  but  luckily  Mr 
P.'s  went  off,  and  just  grazed  his  cheek  as  he  was  leaping 
the  fence  at  us.  The  Kaffirs  ran  "like  winking;"  indeed 
we  never  saw  more  than  two  out  of  the  thirty  after  that.  I 
put  i30wder  in  the  nipple  of  my  gun  and  a  fresh  caj) ;  and 
going  up,  caught  sight  of  the  tips  of  his  ears ;  directly  lie 
.saw  me,  he  crouched  for  the  spring.  I  took  a  sight  at  the 
top  of  his  head,  and,  with  a  steady  aim,  fired,  and  shot  him 
dead  as  he  was  sjDringing  over  the  fence.  Although  I  killed 
him,  the  skin  belongs  to  Mr  F.,  as  hunter's  law  here  is  that 
he  who  gives  the  animal  the  first  wound,  however  slight, 
gets  him,  Avhoever  may  kill  him. 


A  BORDER  RAID. 

AYhen  I  was  a  boy  I  used  to  make  great  friends  with  our 
watch-dog,  "Rover."  After  reading  "The  Tales  of  the 
Borders,"  "  The  Lay  of  the  Last  Minstrel,"  or  "  The  Seven 
(Jhampions  of  Christendom,"  I  would  go  out,  and  with  him 
rehearse  the  different  "passages  of  arms."  Rover,  I  think, 
understood  the  matter  quite  as  well  as  I  did,  and  enjoyed  it 
as  much  in  his  own  way.  The  usual  proceeding  was  some- 
what as  follows : — After,  in  fancy,  driving  the  enemy's 
cattle,  I  would  make  a  stand  at  the  Border,  mount  my 
horse,  Rover,  and  shout,  in  the  most  approved  manner, 
opprobrious  chivalric  language  to  my  pursuers.  Armed 
with  a  pitchfork,  I  would  charge  to  meet  them,  and  the 
result  was  a  general  capsize  by  the  bringing  uj)  of  Rover's 
tether;  then  he,  erst  my  horse,  now  my  foe,  towsled  me 
most  unmercifully.  As  gallant  knight  should  do,  however, 
I  regained  my  feet  and  drove  my  enemy  to  his  cas-kennel. 

In  those  merry  days,  when  everything  glittered  in  the 
light  of  romance,  when  the  hardships  and  discomforts,  which 
the  Knights  and  Raiders  must  have  endured,  were  unknown 
or  unthought  of,  how  little  did  I  think  that  I  should  one 
day,  in  an  opposite  quarter  of  the  globe,  be  engaged  in  a 
veritable  Border  Raid.  If  chronicled  by  Froissart  or  Blind 
Harry,  and  the  time  removed  a  few  centuries  back,  I  have 
no  doubt  it  would  read  as  well  as  the  usual  specimens  of  this 
kind  of  romance.  But  now-a-days,  in  matters  like  this,  there 
is  little  of  the  "Away  false  traitor  !"  style  of  conversation, 


222  A  BORDER  RAID. 

and  more  of  the  "You,  be  d d."     Thus  it  is  difficult  to 

make  it  wear  a  romantic  appearance. 

As  a  specimen  of  "  Wild  Life,"  however,  of  an  existence 
where  your  hands  have  to  guard  your  head,  Avhere  you  have 
to  be  your  own  law-maker  and  law-enforcer,  I  hope  it  may 
be  interesting.  Fortunately,  at  home  in  England  this  stat*^ 
of  affairs  is  unknown;  but,  on  the  other  hand,  fortunately,  I 
think,  for  our  youth  and  enterprise,  there  are  countries  where 
Anglo-Saxons  may  learn  the  lessons  of  self-dependence,  and 
receive  the  physical  training  which  fits  them  for  their  posi- 
tion, as  natives  of  a  country,  whose  Empire  is  so  extended 
and  of  such  variety. 

I  had  been  hunting  with  a  friend,  D ,  about  the  Eiver 

Pongolo,  which  is  at  the  northern  end  of  the  Zulu  country, 
in  Eastern  Africa.  I  had  with  me  about  fifty  Kaffir  hunters, 
and  the  extent  of  territory  we  ranged  over  was  very  con- 
siderable. AYe  were  pretty  close  to  the  so-called  Transvaal 
Republic  (a  small  Dutch  Boer  State,  which  the  British  have 
allowed  to  establish  itself  in  the  interior),  and  part  of  the 
district — say  about  as  large  as  a  good  sized  English  county 
— was  claimed  by  a  Boer,  as  having  been  given  him  by  the 
Swazi  King — a  tributary  to  the  Zulu  power.  This  man 
was  a  Pariah  amongst  his  o^vn  people,  and  one  who  carried 
out 

*'  The  good  old  rule,  the  shuple  plan, 
That  he  shall  take  who  has  the  power, 
And  he  shall  keep  who  can." 

I  had  frequently  been  warned  by  the  natives  that  he  would 
give  me  trouble,  either  by  shooting  or  robbing  my  hunters. 
However,  as  two  could  play  at  that  game,  I  was  not  particularly 
troubled.  The  way  we  managed  was  this  : — My  friend  and 
I  pitched  our  headquarters  in  some  spot  tolerably  accessible 


A   BOER  REIVER.  223 

to  waggons,  and  from  there  the  hunters  radiated,  bringing 
back  their  hides,  horns,  and  ivory  as  they  had  collected 
sufficient,  or  as  their  ammunition  gave  out.  We  all  of  us 
lived  upon  meat  and  pure  water,  and  took  plenty  of  exercise 
for  vegetables.  Some  of  the  men  would  be  30  or  40  miles 
away ;  but,  as  I  had  possession  of  the  country  by  mandate 
from  the  Zulu  King,  I  had  no  lack  of  natives  to  carry  the 
spoils  any  distance.  Generally  there  were  four  or  five 
hundred  hanging  about  for  the  sake  of  the  meat. 

One  evening,  after  the  fatigues  of  the  day,  my  friend  and 
I  were  lying  under  the  trees,  by  the  fire,  listening  to  the 
songs  of  the  natives,  and  watching  the  re-acting  of  the 
cxjDloits  of  the  day,  when  two  of  my  hunters  made  their 
appearance  in  sorry  plight.  They  were  unarmed — "  like 
women" — and  altogether  looked  very  miserable.  After  a 
great  deal  of  difficulty  we  managed  to  get  a  coherent  story 
out  of  them,  something  as  follows: — It  appeared  that  they 
had  met  this  famous  and  dreaded  Boer,  who  had,  at  first, 
been  very  kind  and  chatty  with  them.  They  had  sat  down 
together — ^they  and  the  Boer,  two  of  his  sons  and  his  son-in- 
law.  They  had  fed  and  smoked  together,  and,  while  in  the 
full  swing  of  confidence  and  friendship,  he  requested  them 
to  show  him  their  guns.  This  they  unhesitatingly  did,  and 
then  he  immediately  ordered  them  to  begone;  beating  them 
severely  when  they  lingered  about.  They  came  away  at 
length,  infonning  him  that  they  would  go  and  tell  their 
master,  and  he  replied  that  their  master  and  the  King  at 
his  back — i.e.  of  the  Zulu — might  come  and — behave  our- 
selves in  a  way  we  were  not  likely  to  do  ! 

Now  this  would  never  do.  I  had  not  only  lost  my  guns, 
but  I  had  lieen  insulted  in  the  persons  of  my  natives.  My 
prestige  Avas  gone,  and  I  was  bound  to  recover  it.     Besides 


224  A   BORDER   RAID. 

this,  I  must  say  that  a  somewhat  savage  feelmg  had  grown 
up  within  me.  My  "  corruption"  was  raised  at  his  message. 
However,  for  the  time  I  simply  told  the  men  that  I  would 
see  about  it ;  bullied  them  for  being  such  fools,  and  turned 
away. 

For  days  after,  there  was  great  surmising  amongst  the 
natives  as  to  what  I  would  do.  I  kept  very  quiet  until  I 
had  reported  the  affair  to  the  King,  who  very  simply  told 
me  that,  as  the  Boer  had  begun  it,  I  had  better  go  and 
"  Xova  Xova"  him,  an  expression  meaning  to  mix  the  malt 
with  the  beer  by  grasping  it  with  outstretched  fingers,  time 
after  time — a  very  strong  figure  of  speech !  He  recommended 
me  at  the  same  time  to  be  careful,  so  as  not  to  have  any 
"shooting  around."  "You  know,"  said  he,  "that  white  men 
have  a  stupid  prejudice  against  that  sort  of  thing,  and  I  don't 
want  any  'talk'  with  the  British  or  Transvaal  Govern- 
ments." Promising  to  be  as  w\ary  as  possible,  I  went  my 
way. 

About  a  fortnight  afterwards,  behold  my  friend  and  I,  at 
the  head  of  some  thirty  good  men  and  true,  on  our  way  for 
a  Border  Eaid.  We  had  a  large  retinue  besides,  and  our 
proposed  expedition  made  more  noise  in  the  country  than 
pleased  me.  I  was  told  that  our  friend  "  Koonclana" 
("Conrad"  Kaffirised)  was  on  the  look-out,  with  all  his  clan 
about  him,  and  therefore  thought  it  better  to  spend  a  month 
in  hunting,  about  one  hundred  miles  from  his  location.  I 
felt  sure  the  natives  would  not  tell  him  of  my  whereabouts, 
as  they  both  hated  and  feared  him;  and  thus  time  would 
be  allowed  for  his  fears  and  suspicions  to  die  away. 

After  a  month's  thorough  good  sport,  we  started  for  his 
place.  As  in  all  expeditions  of  that  kind  in  that  country, 
the  gun  was  the  only  provider.     And,  as  is  always  the  case. 


CIRCUMVENTING  THE  RASCAL.  225 

being  particularly  hungry,  we  could  shoot  no  game.  On  the 
third  day  we  arrived  at  a  Zulu  village,  within  about  20  miles 
of  his  location ;  and  then  my  friend  and  I  got  a  good  feed 
of  milk  and  Indian  corn,  though  my  poor  fellows  had 
nothing.  "  Never  mind,"  said  they,  "  we  shall  get  plenty 
to-morrow.  Eat,  master;  if  you  are  satisfied,  we  are  full!" 
Next  day,  before  sunrise,  we  were  off  in  light  marching 
order.  On  arriving  at  Conrad's  house,  we  found  that  there 
was  no  way  of  surj^rising  him.  There  was  no  bush  about. 
All  was  open  round  the  house,  and  I  felt  sure  that,  if  we 
were  seen,  the  enemy  would  retreat  to  the  house  and  stand 
a  siege.  We  did  not  know  how  many  they  were ;  and  we 
knew  that  there  were  more  of  his  people  within  a  short 
distance,  so  that  we  had  no  time  to  spare.  Remembering 
my  injunctions,  to  have  no  bloodshed,  I  was  in  a  dilemma, 
but,  at  last,  my  hunters  came  forward,  and  we  circumvented 
the  rascal. 

They  proposed  that  we  whites,  with  the  most  of  the  men, 
should  remain  on  the  hill  where  we  were,  and  that  eight  or 
ten  of  them  should  lay  aside  their  guns  and  bandoliers,  and, 
appearing  as  Zulus  simply,  should  go  down  to  him,  as  a  jjarty 
in  pursuit  of  a  runaway  girl  of  their  own  tribe.  So  said,  so 
done,  and  away  went  my  forlorn  hope,  trusting  principally 
in  their  own  pluck,  but  also  trusting  to  the  effect  of  the 
surprise.  I  gave  them  strict  orders  to  come  back  if  they 
found  their  scheme  impracticable  without  danger ;  in  no  case 
to  lay  a  finger  upon  the  women  and  children,  and  to  be 
careful  that  they  did  not  hurt  the  men.  All  this  I  was  most 
anxious  about,  since,  although  good  and  brave  men,  they 
were  but  savages  after  all.  I  must  do  them  the  justice  to 
say,  however,  that  in  the  very  heat  of  triumph — resistance 
there  was  none — they  remembered  and  obeyed  my  orders. 

Q 


±26  A   BORDER   RAID. 

They  went  down  and  acted  their  part  to  a  miracle.  The 
Boer  was  mending  a  gun  just  inside  his  own  door.  One  of 
his  sons  lounging  about ;  the  others  were  away.  Little  by 
little  some  of  my  fellows  edged  in,  crying  to  one  another  to 
come  and  see  how  guns  were  made,  others  disposed  them- 
selves about  the  son,  and,  at  a  given  signal,  seized  them ; 
while  one  or  two  guarded  the  old  woman,  who,  seizing  a 
spade,  seemed  very  much  inclined  to  come  to  the  rescue. 
T  had  told  them  to  shout  for  me,  if  successful.  Instead  of 
that,  they  commenced  firing  off  the  loaded  guns  of  the  Boer's 
which  were  in  the  house.  .  The  result  of  tins  was,  that  we 
thought  they  had  been  discovered,  and  pelted  down  the  hill 
as  fast  as  we  could,  everybody  carrying  a  couple  of  guns 
each,  and  expecting  to  meet  the  remains  of  our  forces  in 
full  flight. 

When  we  arrived,  we  found  the  Boer  sitting  on  the  ground, 
tied  hand  and  foot,  but  none  the  worse;  the  son  held  by  a 
couple  of  my  men;  and  the  old  woman  dodging  backwards 
and  forwards  with  her  spade.  My  natives  were  shouting, 
jumping,  and  dancing,  in  the  full  swing  of  triumph,  and  many 
of  the  people  of  the  country,  who  were  by  this  time  gathered 
<ibout,  looking  on  and  enjoying  the  thing  amazingly. 

The  next  thing  was  to  get  something  to  eat,  and  I  must 
plead  guilty  to  having  cleared  the  house  of  whatever  was 
eatable.  Starv^ing  men  have  little  conscience,  but  we  did 
him  little  harm  in  doing  so,  since  we  got  scarcely  anything 
but  meat,  and  of  that  there  was  abundance  in  the  country 
round.  A  jar  of  stuff  was  brought  to  me  which  I  thought 
was  KafRr  beer,  and,  in  the  hurry,  it  was  not  till  I  had  taken 
a  good  drink,  that  I  discovered  it  was  yeast  1  Immediately 
afterwards,  I  found  some  honey,  and,  not  thinking  of 
•consequences,   I   ate   a   quantity  of  that.      It   is   scarcely 


'•SPOILING   THE   EGYPTIAN  !  227 

necessary  to  say  that  I  soon  felt  like  the  Yankee  who  took 
the  component  parts  of  a  seidlitz  powder  in  large  quantities, 
and  at  different  times  ! 

Well,  when  we  had  finished  recruiting  famished  nature, 
we  addressed  ourselves  to  the  business  of  the  day,  and  held 
ii  palaver.  I  found  the  man  as  abject  now,  as  he  had  been 
coarse  and  brutal  before.  His  wife  came  with  a  little  child 
in  each  hand,  begging  that  I  would  leave  her  a  couple  of 
milk  cows  for  their  support.  The  son  pleading  guilty,  and 
.saying  that  he  had  warned  his  father  of  the  consequences, 
when  he  robbed  and  beat  my  natives.  Altogether,  I  believi^ 
that  I  should  have  come  away  empty  handed — had  I  not 
overheard  my  natives  whispering,  "  Now  he  has  them  in  his 
power,  he's  sure  to  do  nothing,  and  we  shall  liaA^e  had  all 
this  trouble  for  nothing." 

On  this  I  spoke  to  the  old  lady.  "  My  good  woman,  1 
don't  come  here  to  rob  you,  but  to  teach  your  husband  a 
lesson.  He  must  not  fancy  that  he  can  rule  the  roast  and 
rob  with  impunity.  I  have  had  a  great  deal  of  trouble  over 
this  affair,  and  my  people  must  be  paid." 

I  took  twenty  head  of  cattle,  and  one  to  kill.  His  guns 
<'ind  ammunition  I  also  took  away.  It  would  have  been  too 
dangei|)us  to  leave  them.  My  fellows  had  begun  the  sack  of 
the  house,  but  I  argued  against  this  with  the  butt-end  of  my 
gun,  and  not  even  a  spoon  was  taken  away.  We  marched 
back  to  the  Zulu  kraals  that  night,  doing  a  distance  of  40 
miles  in  the  day,  besides  the  attack  and  capture  of  the  Boer. 
We  were  met  by  the  natives  everywhere  with  great  praises 
and  rejoicings.  The  only  dissatisfaction  being  thus  often 
<^xpressed — "  Why  did  you  not  kill  the  evil  doer  who  sells 
*  Tshefu'  (arsenic)  to  people  to  kill  one  another  1" 

After   eating   the   cow  that    night,  we   again   marched 


228  A  BORDER  RAID. 

and  in  three  days  my  friend  and  I,  with  two  Zuhi  boys^ 
reached  the  waggons;  the  whole  of  the  natives  knocked 
up;  their  feet  having  given  way.  We,  however,  walked 
it  out.  At  the  waggons  we  lay  on  our  backs  for  a  week 
doing  nothing  but  eating  continually.  There  seemed  to  be 
a  void  somewhere  to  fill  up.     On  the  seventh  day  I  turned 

to  D ,  saying,  "  I  think  we  had  better  be  on  the  move^ 

again,  I   am  beginning   to  feel  a   little   indigestiblefied ! " 

D agreed  with  me,  and  so  we  went  on  to  fresh  fields^ 

and  hunting-grounds  new. 


AFEICAN  TKAYEL,  TRAVELLERS,  AND  THEIR 
BOOKS. 

(SAINT  JAMES'  Magazine,' February,  1874.) 

In  books  of  travel,  especially  in  those  wliicli  contain  a  great 
admixture  of  hunting  adventures,  the  tendency  is,  of  neces- 
sity, to  glorify  the  author.  It  is  not  that  he  has  that  object 
in  view,  but  that  he  writes  of  successful  exploits,  both  in 
travel  and  sport,  with  much  greater  pleasure  and  verve,  than 
he  does  of  failure.  Such  books  cannot  help  being  egotistical, 
4ind  it  is  really  an  excusable  fault. 

Everything  centres  round  the  traveller  and  sportsman.  It 
is  with  his  eyes  we  see,  it  is  by  his  ideas  of  things  we  are 
compelled  to  judge.  We  enter  into  his  enthusiasm.  We 
sympathize  with  his  difficulties  and  dangers.  AVe  starve, 
Ave  thirst,  we  feed  and  are  full,  with  the  hunter.  We  watch 
distant  mountains ;  we  listen  round  the  camp-fire  at  night 
to  stories  of  distant  lands  and  tribes.  We  long  to  visit 
them,  equally  with  the  explorer,  and  we  do  so  in  the  pages 
■of  his  book. 

How  carefully,  then,  ought  such  books  to  be  written !  The 
great  fault  of  most  of  the  kind  lies,  not  in  the  egotism  itself, 
but  in  the  style  and  prominency  of  it.  The  wanderer  in 
Africa  is  the  central  figure,  with  most  grand  accessories.  He 
is  the  one,  which  stands  in  relief  against  a  vast  but  hazy 
background,  only  visible  at  all  through  the  rents  in  the  mist, 
caused  by  his  movements.  This  background  is  a  continent 
teeming  with  animal  life ;  a  land  of  rivers,  mountain,  and 
plain,  on  a  dim  but  magnificent  scale.     Elephants,  lions, 


230  APRICAN  TRAVEL,  TRAVELLERS,  AND  THEIR  BOOKS. 

iliinoceri,  alligators,  and  buffalo,  pass  in  wild  panorama,  and^ 
at  the  sound  of  a  gun,  disaj)pear  into  limbo.  Savage  tribes 
perform  their  war-dances,  fight,  kill,  and  are  killed.  In  theii^ 
wild  dresses,  with  strange  shouts  and  gestures,  they  pass  and 
repass.  Trees  and  j^lants,  fruits  and  flowers,  afford  shade, 
nourishment,  and  pleasure  to  the  traveller ;  while  the  climate- 
and  the  heavens,  by  day  and  by  night,  fill  up  a  picture, 
which,  by  a  good  painter,  is  superlatively  grand.  And,  in 
reading  a  well-written  book  of  travel  and  adventure,  it  is^ 
only  by  the  impression  made  upon  us  by  the  surroundings- 
that  the  central  figure  is  evolved  into  view.  He  has  had 
the  art  to  make  us  forget  himself,  and  thus  to  evoke  at  last 
our  greater  admiration.  In  such  works  the  egotism  is  unfelt. 
The  writer,  in  dwelling  upon  the  strength  and  prowess  of 
wild  animals,  the  grandeur  and  inaccessibility  of  mountains 
and  rivers,  the  manners  and  customs  of  races  unknown  to 
Europeans;  interests  readers  of  all  kinds,  and,  at  last,  brings- 
them  to  think,  how  staunch  and  enduring  must  have  been 
the  man,  who  has  seen  and  done  all  this.  Those  are  the 
successful  authors,  and  deservedly  so,  who  render  us  grateful 
for  description  of  country  which  is  interesting  in  itself,  and 
who  do  not  seem  to  demand  your  admiration  of  their  prowess 
in  visiting  such  a  region,  jet  hardly  take  the  trouble  to 
describe  it. 

The  volumes  to  which  we  give  the  palm  as  books  of 
travel  and  adventure  are  those  of  Sir  Samuel  Baker  and 
Mr  Chapman  (the  latter  of  Avliom,  alas  !  has  taken  his  last 
great  journey).  There  is  imparted  a  charming  mixture  of 
knowledge  and  excitement,  and  in  the  works  of  neither  are 
they  themselves  prominently  brought  forward,  otherwise^ 
than  the  necessity  of  the  story  requires.  Notably  in  the 
volumes  of  these  two  travellers,  others,  black  as  well  as  white,. 


SELF-LAUDATION,  AND  DISPARAGEMENT  OF  NATIVES.  231 

have  their  full  meed  of  praise  for  their  pluck  and  endurance 
allowed  them.  One  of  the  daily  papers,  in  July  last,  had  a 
short  article  upon  the  "stereotyped"  remark  of  British  sports- 
men in  India,  when  the  half-armed,  or  no-armed,  native  ran 
away  from  a  tiger  or  other  wild  animal,  and  the  Englishman, 
with  his  double  breech-loader,  stood  fast ;  that  the  Hindu 
"  was  wanting  in  the  stamina  necessary  for  encounters  such 
as  these !"  There  is  one  line  which  might  be  stereotyped  for 
insertion  in  the  shooting  adventures  of  most  African  Nimrods, 
and  that  is  "  on  looking  round"  (and  remember  this  is  always 
at  a  most  critical  moment)  "  I  found  the  native  had  bolted 
with  my  second  gun."  This,  of  course,  renders  the  escapes 
(which  are  always  accomplished)  more  wonderful,  and  the 
poor  native  gets  an  undeserved  bad  character.  We  have 
travelled  and  hunted  in  Southern  and  Eastern  Africa,  and 
our  experience  of  natives  is  very  different  to  this.  No  doubt, 
if  you  come  a  stranger  into  the  country — one  whom  they 
have  never  seen  before,  and  may  never  see  again,  one  in 
^\-hom  they  have  no  interest,  other  than  the  hope  of  getting 
a  little  meat,  who  knows  nothing  of  their  habits,  or  even 
their  language — it  is  but  natural  to  white  and  black,  to  allow 
the  well-armed  stranger  and  alien  to  stand  the  brunt  of  the 
danger.  But  if  these  same  men  are  your  own  servants,  and 
liave  been  well  treated,  they  are  too  apt  to  go  to  the  other 
extreme,  and  treat  you  as  they  would  a  child.  Many  times 
we  have  seen  men  of  the  Zulu  tribe  thrust  themselves  into 
danger  to  save  their  master. 

Sir  Samuel's  descriptions  of  country,  of  people,  and  of 
hunting,  are  all  graphic,  and  most  readable.  They  bring 
before  you  the  scenes  which  surrounded  him,  and  the  dangers 
which  he  surmounted,  without  in  any  way  pushing  forward 
his  own  part  in  them. 


232  AFRICAN  TRAVEL,  TRAVELLERS,  AND  THEIR  BOOKS. 

Mr  Chapman's  is  a  book  full  of  information  of  a  pleasant 
and  useful  character.  That  he  was  a  most  daring  and 
successful  hunter  there  is  no  doubt  (the  writer  of  this  knew 
him  well),  but  he  preferred  giving  us  what  he  had  learned 
in  geography  and  natural  history,  fearing  that  the  public 
was  satiated  with  lion  stories,  and  he  gave  us  a  charming 
book. 

As  records  of  slaughter  j)ure  and  simple,  which  rouse  the 
destructive  tendencies  of  our  young  men  with  j^lenty  of 
money  and  little  to  do,  Gordon  Gumming  and  Baldwin  take 
the  lead.  Keej^ers'  game-books,  with  a  little  embellishment 
as  to  fur  and  feather,  and  notes  of  the  2>laces  in  which  the 
birds  or  animals  were  killed,  would  read  as  well,  only  that 
their  scenes  would  be  laid  in  a  country  which  boasts  no 
dangerous  carnivori  or  pachydermata.  Still  we  are  not 
inclined  to  condemn  this  class  of  book.  If  it  tempts  people 
to  go  out  on  a  crusade  against  wild  animals,  whether  in 
Africa  or  India,  it  leads  them  to  a  better  life  than  wasting 
health,  time,  and  money  in  London.  They  gain  by  the 
change,  and  become  men,  in  the  strongest  sense  of  the 
word. 

As  an  example  of  the  steady,  practical  traveller  who 
wastes  no  time  in  sport  or  romance,  who  is  a  thorough 
specimen  of  the  Utilitarian  in  his  travels  and  their 
results,  we  have  Dr  Livingstone.  His  books  put  us  in  mind 
of  nothing  so  much  as  the  business  catalogue  of  an  old- 
established,  steady-going  publisher,  which  includes  a  little 
"  sensation."  There  is  no  going  out  of  his  way  to  cater  to 
the  public  taste.  He  tells  what  he  has  seen  and  done,  and 
if  you  don't  like  it,  you  may,  to  use  a  vulgar  but  expressive 
phrase,  "  lump  it."  But  certainly  there  is  generally  enough, 
and  much  more  than  enough,  in  his  books  to  hold  the 


DR  LIVINGSTONE'S  AND  CAPT.  GALTON's  BOOKS.        233 

attention  of  the  public  closely  riveted.  AMiat  Dr  Living- 
stone describes,  he  describes  well;  coldly  but  clearly,  as 
matters  of  business  ought  to  be  done.  The  public  seem  to 
have  the  idea,  that  all  other  travellers  travel  for  their  own 
pleasure,  give  us  very  readable  books,  but  are  scarcely  to  be 
■depended  on.  Here,  they  seem  to  say,  we  have  a  man  who 
is  well  used  to  the  business;  who  knows  what  we  sober  old 
geographists  want,  and  who  will  give  it  us.  Egyptian 
Pashas,  Equatorial  Gorillas,  Turkish  Hadjis,  and  Armenian 
Dervishes,  may  be  very  interesting,  but  we  prefer  our  steady 
old  friend,  who  has  catered  for  us  so  long. 

Captain  Galton's  is  a  wonderful  book  of  its  kind.  The 
amount  of  research  shown  in  its  pages  is  enormous.  Yet 
we  must  decide  that  it  is  only  fit,  as  it  mostly  purports  to 
be,  for  those  who  travel  for  amusement,  to  whom  money  is 
no  object,  and  time  less.  It  is  utterly  impossible  for  an 
exploring  party,  which  has  a  wild,  uninhabited  country  to 
go  through,  to  carry  such  stores  and  magazines  as  he  recom- 
mends. We  are  writing,  of  course,  of  what  is  portended  in 
this  article;  that  what  we  say  is  true,  will  be  seen  farther  on. 

Besides  the  books  which  treat  of  sporting,  solus,  there  are 
often  very  good  articles  in  such  papers  as  The  Field  and 
Land  and  JFater.  They  give  much  information  regarding 
the  habits  of  animals,  as  well  as  the  modes  of  killing  them. 
Notably  some  papers  on  rhinoceri,  leopards,  and  lions,  signed 
W.  H.  D.,  "  Upindo,"  &c. 

We  have,  as  we  have  said,  travelled  much  and  long  in 
Southern  and  Eastern  Africa,  and  have  always  taken  an 
interest  in  the  country  and  the  natives.  The  consequence 
is,  we  cannot  help  arriving  at  the  conclusion,  that,  not- 
withstanding all  which  our  travellers  have  written,  w^e 
have  not  yet  a  book  of  travels  such  as  there  ought  to  be. 


234   AFRICAN  TIIAVEL,  TRAVELLERS,  AND  THEIR  BOOKS. 

Row  miicli  there  is  to  describe  in  Africa!  What  a  vast 
field  for  science!  What  scope  for  the  ethnologist,  the 
natural  historian,  the  philologist,  the  botanist,  the  geologist, 
and  the  geographer!  Who  will,  who  can,  give  us  all  this  as 
it  ought  to  be  given,  to  complete  our  knowledge  of  this  still 
little-known  country,  of  its  character  and  products,  and  of 
the  manners  and  customs  of  its  people  1  No  one  man  can. 
It  is  impossible.  The  scientific  societies  ought  to  join  in 
despatching  an  expedition,  consisting  of  properly-qualified 
men,  who  have  a  thorough  knowledge  of  these  subjects,  and 
Avho  are  able  to  compile  solid  information  into  a  readable 
book.  The  interest  in  such  a  quest  ^s^oulcl  be  immense. 
Government  ought  to  contribute.  The  public  would 'do  so 
freely;  as  witness  the  munificence  of  Mr  Young  of  Kelly. 
Men  who  love  science  for  its  own  sake,  are  never  backward 
in  volunteering  their  services,  even  though  life  may  be  risked 
in  carrying  out  their  plans.  Large  sums  of  money  would, 
no  doubt,  be  required.  Years  Avould  also  pass  before  the 
survey  was  completed ;  but  the  result  would  be  a  standard 
book  for  the  present,  and  of  reference  for  all  time  to  come. 
How  much  benefit  would  also  accrue  to  the  natives  from  the 
knowledge  that  we  were  doing  such  a  work  !  The  anarchy 
Avliich  exists  behind  and  around  the  Portuguese  settlements, 
could  do  so  no  longer.  If  the  attention  of  the  civilized 
world  was  drawn  to  it,  Portugal  must  alter  or  give  up.  She 
has  not  the  power  nor,  seemingly,  the  inclination  to  improve 
matters ;  but  she  would  be  compelled  to  give  place  to  those 
who  have  both. 

It  is  not  necessary  that  Britain  alone  should  carry  out 
this  exploration.  Science  is  cosmopolitan.  Germany,  France, 
Italy,  and  Portugal,  would  no  doubt  gladly  contribute  both 
men  and  monej^     What  there  is  a  paucity  of  in  one  nation. 


NECESSITY  FOR  A  WELL-ORGANISED  EXPEDITION.      235 

may  exist  in  superabundance  in  another.  Poitugal  in 
Europe  is,  and  always  has  been,  honourably  anxious  for 
pre-eminence  in  all  that  is  good,  and  of  use  to  mankind.  It 
would  be  of  great  service  to  her,  and  to  humanity,  wert^ 
her  emissaries  to  see  Avliat  goes  on  in  her  Eastern  African 
possessions,  in  the  company  of  men  of  other  nations,  of 
unbiassed  judgment  and  undoubted  integrity — men  who 
would  not  be  content  with  official  reports,  or  judge  by 
official  civility,  but  look  for  themselves  into  the  state  of  the 
people  and  tribes  around. 

Such  an  expedition,  well  organized  and  well  led,  could  go 
through  the  length  and  breadth  of  Africa,  and,  with  care, 
might  experience  but  few  of  the  usual  dangers  and  hardships. 
It  would  have  the  support  of  money  to  any  amount,  which 
is  the  sinews  of  travel,  as  well  as  of  war ;  and  the  more 
quietly  and  unostentatiously  it  went  about  its  work,  the  less 
liable  it  would  be  to  interruption.  The  peculiar  "madness' 
of  white  men,  other  than  Portuguese,  is  beginning  to  be  well 
known  in  Africa  ;  namely,  that  many  of  them  simply  travel 
for  knoAvledge  and  not  for  profit ;  and,  as  a  consequence,  they 
are  cheated,  laughed  at,  and  not  molested.  Thus  both  sides 
can  afford  to  laugh,  as  both  sides  win.  We  are  now, 
however,  not  so  certain  as  to  what  will  be  the  treatment 
<  'f  travellers  in  Northern  Africa.  The  fact  of  Sir  Samuel 
Baker  having  first  ajopeared  as  an  explore]*,  and  then 
returned  with  an  army,  will  spread  through  the  countries 
around  a  fear  that  all  others  may  be  spying  out  the  land  for 
the  same  purpose  ;  and  we  doubt  very  much  whether  the 
"Jtimate  results  of  Sir  Samuel's  expedition  will  be  of  so  much 
1  >enefit  to  mankind  generally,  as  to  make  up  for  the  obstruc- 
tions which  we  fear  will  be  thrown  in  the  way  of  scienc(^ 
and  missionary  enterprise — the  true  and  lasting  civilizers. 


236  AFRICAN  TRAVEL,  TRAVELLERS,  AND  THEIR  BOOKS. 

Speaking  of  such  an  expedition  as  this,  naturally  leads  us 
into  the  subject  of  African  exploration,  as  carried  out  under 
the  fostering  care  of  the  Eoyal  Geographical  Society.  It  is 
•deplorable  to  see  such  a  fiasco  as  the  great  Livingstone  relief 
party,  under  Lieutenants  Dawson  and  Henn;  and  yet  we  do 
not  altogether  blame  the  young  commanders.  Who,  at 
their  age  and  in  their  position,  would  refuse  such  a  chance 
of  renown  as  this  leadership  offered?  Who  would  have 
«elf-abnegation  enough  to  say,  *'No,  )^ou  had  better  get  some 
one  more  acquainted  with  this  sort  of  thing.  We  are  afraid 
we  have  not  sufficient  experience ;  and  we  know  nothing  of 
Africa."  We  are  no  admirers  of  Mr  Stanley's  rather  offensive 
•depreciation  of  others  and  glorification  of  himself;  but  we 
must  allow  that  his  strictures  on  the  Royal  Geographical 
Society  are  not  altogether  devoid  of  truth.  One  great 
mistake  is  made,  which  is  this.  No  exj^loring  party  can 
possibly  be  strong  enough  for  defence,  in  the  event  of  a 
serious  attack ;  therefore,  none  ought  to  be  rich  enough  to 
excite  the  cupidity  which  infallibly  leads  to  such  a  result. 
An  example  ought  to  be  taken  from  Livingstone  himself. 
How  much  he  has  accomplished  with  so  little  means  !  It 
may  be  said  that  he  is  sui  generis ;  but  it  is  not  so.  Any 
man  who  throws  himself  heartily  into  such  work,  ought  to 
be  prepared  to  go  with  staff  and  scrip ;  his  instruments  and 
medicines,  the  only  real  necessities ;  his  knowledge  of  native 
character,  his  high  resolution,  and  undaunted  heart,  standing 
him  in  place  of  all  else.  An  expedition  which  might  be 
mistaken  for  the  baggage-guard  of  an  Indian  army,  which  is 
laden  with  patent  rifles,  patent  saddles,  food,  tents,  and 
pontoons,  which  is  an  endeavour  to  take  the  comforts,  and 
€ven  the  luxuries  of  home  into  Central  Africa,  is  ridiculous. 
It  might  by  this  time  have  been  recognized  that,  whatever 


HOW  TO  CONDUCT  AN  EXPLORING  EXPEDITION.        237 

amount  of  Inggage,  parties  of  this  kind  have  started  with,  the 
j^rincipal  work  has  been  done  with  very  little.  A  man's 
guns,  his  medicines,  and  his  instruments,  he  can  get  better 
in  London ;  but  for  all  else,  it  is  wiser  to  go  with  the  money, 
and  buy  what  he  wants  at  the  place  from  which  he  starts. 
It  ought  not  to  require  demonstration  that,  at  Zanzibar, 
goods  necessary  for  inland  travel  are  more  likely  to  be  got 
of  the  right  quality  and  kind  than  in  Cheapside.  It  is  on 
these  grounds  that  we  have  expressed  such  an  opinion  of 
Captain  Galton's  book  as  appears  in  the  foregoing. 

A  little  knowledge  of  the  seasons,  in  different  parts  of  the 
world,  would  also  be  advisable,  so  as  to  avoid  sending  out 
expeditions  to  arrive  at  the  beginning  of  the  rains;  as  was 
the  case  with  that  of  Lieutenants  Dawson  and  Henn,  and 
the  true  reason,  to  our  mind,  for  its  breaking  up. 

We  know  many  men  who  have  started  on  long  expeditions 
in  Africa,  covering  distances  in  wild,  unknown,  and  in- 
liospitable  countries,  which  would  bear  comparison  with 
those  of  our  great  travellers  who  are  Fellows  of  the  Eoyal 
Geographical  Society,  but  who  think  very  little  of  it ;  so  little, 
in  fact,  that  it  is  difficult  to  get  them  to  advert  to  their  exploits. 
We  are  quite  aware  that  it  is  a  very  different  matter  ta 
conduct  or  take  part  in  a  scientific  exploration,  to  simply 
travelling  through  a  country  on  business  with  which  all  the 
natives  are  acquainted ;  but  still  we  adhere  to  our  opinion 
that  it  is  easy  to  do,  if  a  knowledge  of  the  natives,  the 
<«)untry,  and  the  difficulties,  is  possessed  by  the  leader,  who 
above  all  things  ought  to  be  somewhat  acclimatized.  In 
support  of  this  we  refer  to  Captain  Frederic  Elton's  explora- 
tion of  the  Limpopo.  We  might  well  take  example  by 
military  matters.  In  the  conducting  of  an  army  there  is  one 
commander-in. chief,  but  many  subordinate  ones.  Each  has. 
his  defined  station  and  his  share  of  duty. 


:238    AFRICAN  TRAVEL,  TRAVELLERS,  AND  THEIR  BOOKS. 

If  such  a  combined  expedition  as  we  advocate  is  ever  de- 
spatched, it  wouhl  be  well  that  the  leader  of  it  was  one  who 
is  acquainted  with  African  travel,  even  if  he  had  no  scientific 
attainments.  Or  if  that  be  thought  infra  dignitate,  make 
him  "  sailing-master."  It  is  not  necessary  that  a  man  should 
liave  been  all  over  the  continent,  to  enable  him  to  travel  in 
any  part  of  it.  His  experience  in  one  part,  will  serve  him 
well  in  another,  as  witness  Dr  Livingstone  himself.  It  is  a 
mistake  to  accept  it  as  a  principle,  that  men  who  have  done 
well  in  another  cpiarter  of  the  world,  must  do  equally  well 
in  Africa ;  the  conditions  are  so  different.  Just  as  correctly 
might  we  say  that  he  who  is  a  good  dancer,  must  be  a  good 
musician.  African  travel  is  of  itself  and  by  itself.  AVerc 
there  no  other  proof  of  this,  the  mere  fact  of  it  all  having  to 
be  done  on  foot,  would  be  sufficient. 

Let  it  be  borne  in  mind,  that  we  do  not  for  one  moment 
wish  to  depreciate  the  work  which  has  been  done  by  men, 
who  travel  in  the  interests  of  science.  The  hardships  they 
endure  are  no  doubt  very  great,  such  as  would  deter  any 
but  those  who  were  supported  by  a  genuine  enthusiasm  for, 
iind  love  of,  exploration,  or  an  honourable  ambition  to 
associate  their  names  with  the  advance  of  science  and  civili- 
zation. They  endure  hunger  and  thirst,  rain  and  sun,  heat 
iind  cold ;  are  exposed  to  dangers  from  disease,  wild  animals, 
and  savage  men.  Still,  these  are  but  olives  to  their  wine. 
Dr  Livingstone  has  said  that,  after  long  association  with 
black  men,  one  forgets  that  they  are  black,  and  accepts  the 
€olour  as  a  matter  of  course.  We  know  this  to  be  true  from 
experience.  So  it  is  with  the  dlsagreinens  of  travel.  That 
Avhich,  when  we  first  encounter  or  read  of  it,  feels,  or  sounds, 
insupportable  hardship,  comes  to  be  takeii  as  a  usual  occur- 
rence. It  is  as  in  some  of  our  every-day  amusements  in 
England,  the  danger  is  good  fun,  while  in  the  pursuit  or 


PORTUGUESE  COLONIES  A  DISGRACE.  239 

-e'xecution ;  the  brush  or  the  prize  is  an  honour,  the  prospect 
of  which  only  adds  zest  to  the  game  itself.  If  the  scientific 
explorer  has  not  this  feeling  he  will  never  succeed.  The 
hunter  and  trader  has  it  in  full  force.  He  loves  tlie  life,  and 
liis  success  enables  him  to  pursue  it. 

Englishmen,  above  all,  ought  to  Ije  greatly  interested  in, 
and,  as  we  admit  they  do,  support  African  travel.  The 
Anglo-Saxon  race  has  already  struck  root  in  the  southern 
parts  of  the  continent :  and,  if  diplomatists  do  their  duty 
with  reasonable  quickness  and  decision,  no  other  power  will 
gain  a  footing  there,  and  we  shall  avoid  disputes  of  the  San 
Juan  character.  AVe  have  said  that  no  other  power  will 
gain  a  footing ;  it  may  be  answered,  that  one  other  power 
has  already  done  so.  Portugal  has  been  there,  ere  English- 
men had  made  to  themselves  a  name  beyond  the  boundaries 
of  Europe,  and  its  settlements  still  exist.  Truly  they  do  ; 
but  they  are  no  credit  to  the  nation.  Slavery,  debauchery, 
drunkenness,  anarchy,  war,  murder,  and  robbery  stalk  in 
the  midst,  and  around,  unchecked  and  unheeded ;  nay,  rather 
fostered,  so  as  to  render  it  an  easy  task  for  the  few  who  are 
there  to  nde.  There  is  no  spring,  no  life  in  the  Portuguese 
of  East  Africa.  As  they  traded  three  hundred  years  ago, 
so  they  do  now.  As  they  Christianized  and  civilized  three 
hundred  years  ago,  so  do  they  not  now.  They  have  inaugu- 
rated no  new  era  of  commerce  and  civilization.  Anglo-Saxon 
settlements  would  do  this ;  and  the  Portuguese  factories — 
like  those  of  all  worn-out  and  effete  nations — would  cpiickly 
and  surely  die  out. 

Britain  has  done  much  for  the  putting  down  of  slavery. 
No  nation  can  question  her  disinterestedness  in  this  matter. 
So  long  as  she  commands  the  sea  she  can  j^revent  slaves 
being  exported  in  that  way;  but  all  the  treaties  in  the  world. 


240  AFRICAN  TRAVEL,  TRAVELLERS,  AND  THEIR  BOOKS. 

will  not  have  the  effect  of  doing  away  with  domestic  slavery^ 
until  public  opinion  is  brought  to  bear  on  it,  and,  Avithout 
travellers,  how  can  that  be]  We  ourselves,  while  waiting 
on  business  in  the  Government  office  at  one  of  the  Portu- 
guese settlements,  have  read  the  treaty  between  "  the  high, 
contracting  Powers;"  and,  shortly  afterwards,  have  been 
offered  boys  by  the  Banians  at  £5  each.  Another  time  wa 
were  witness  to  a  quarrel  between  a  Banian  and  a  German, 
which  arose  as  follows : — A  certain  Portuguese  had  left  for 
Mozambique,  and  given  his  power  of  attorney  to  the  German 
(first)  and  to  the  Banian  (second).  He  had  left  eight  slaves 
whom  the  German  employed,  but  regularly  paid  them  wages. 
This  was  against  all  precedent,  and  the  Banian  threatened 
to  complain  to  the  Governor  that  the  slaves  were  being 
spoiled,  by  being  taught  to  look  for  payment  for  their  work  1 
These  East  African  j^eople — white,  black,  or  yellow — ^will 
sign  as  many  treaties  as  you  like,  and — keep  none  of  them. 

The  Court  of  Lisbon,  no  doubt,  fancies  that  all  is  as  it 
should  be.  It  depends  upon  the  representations  of  its- 
officials,  who  risk  their  lives  to  make  as  much  money  as  they 
can,  in  as  short  a  time  as  possible;  and  our  British  Govern- 
ment, which  is  accustomed  to  keep  its  word  (in  philan- 
thropical  matters),  takes  all  for  granted. 

The  country  is  no  doubt  unhealthy,  but  we  consider  that 
its  deadliness  has  been  much  exaggerated,  and  that  it  is. 
more  especially  a  consequence  of  the  life  which  people  lead 
there.  The  habitual  residents  have  no  amusements  of  any 
kind  whatever.  They  seldom  or  never  take  to  sporting, 
and  their  time  is  passed  in  sedentary  employment,  varied 
too  often  by  excess,  as  a  relief  from  monotony.  Travellers, 
especially  such  as  are  unacquainted  with  the  country,  have 
hardships  to  endure  which  a  little  knowledge  would  avert. 


SELF-ABNEGATION   OF  THE  TRUE  EXPLORER.  241 

They  come  fresh  from  hurrying,  driving  Europe,  and  expect 
that  everything  is  to  give  way  to  push  and  dash,  as  there. 
It  is  not  so.  The  African,  with  no  sense  of  the  value  of 
time,  cannot  be  hurried;  and  as  regards  the  travelling  itself 
— through  marsh  and  river,  forest  and  plain — over  hills  and 
amongst  hostile  or  phlegmatic  tribes — the  longest  way  round, 
is  generally  the  shortest  in  the  end.  Stanley  found  it  so. 
Let  them  take  time  therefore.  Look  at  Livingstone,  how 
quietly  and  comfortably  he  takes  it;  no  hurry  there.  He  is 
determined  to  work  out  his  problem  thoroughly.  Years  are 
no  object,  and  truly  they  are  not.  If  a  man,  or  party  of 
men,  spent  their  whole  lives  in  opening  up  to  European  gaze, 
with  a  view  to  occupation,  the  lovely  and  fertile  lands  of 
xifrica,  would  any  one  say  their  lives  had  been  wasted? 
Surely  not. 

We  want  men  for  this  exploration,  who  will  look  beyond 
a  gold  medal  for  their  reward;  who  take  such  an  interest  in 
their  species  that  they  will  become  apostles  of  Africa — it 
would  be  a  great  name — apostles  of  science,  civilization,  and 
religion;  who  would  give  us  a  true  and  unexaggerated  report 
upon  this  continent,  the  one  portion  of  the  globe  which  is 
still,  to  the  disgrace  of  modern  philanthropy,  allowed,  except 
on  the  sea-coasts,  to  take  its  chance  as  to  all  which  we  con- 
sider of  value  among  men. 

The  names  of  men  who  shall  do  this  Avork,  will  live  in  the 
memories  of  mankind,  surrounded  by  a  brighter  halo  than 
those  of  warriors  or  statesmen;  and  though  they  may  rest 
at  last  far  from  St  Paul's  or  Westminster  Abbey,  yet  shall 
their  deeds  be  their  brightest  monument ! 


AMONG  THE  AMATONGA. 

(Glasgow  Herald,  I7th  April,  1875.) 

In  May,  the  first  of  the  winter  months  of  1871,  I  started 
from  Natal  on  a  pioneer  hunting  and  trading  triji  amongst 
the  people  whose  name  heads  this  article.  They  occupy  the 
low,  flat  country  to  the  east  of  the  Bombo  range  of  hills, 
from  the  Zulu  on  the  south  to  the  River  of  Spiritu  Sanchi 
(English  River)  on  the  north  (including  all  the  southern 
shores  of  Delagoa  Bay),  and  to  the  Indian  Ocean  on  the  east. 
It  is  a  territory  of  about  150  miles  long  by  80  broad.  It 
reaches  to  a  little  beyond  the  26th  parallel  of  s^uth  latitude, 
and  its  northern  boundary  is  the  line  between  their  last 
African  possessions,  now  in  dispute  between  Great  Britain 
and  Portugal. 

There  are  different  tribes  of  Amatonga  {Itonga  the  person, 
Amatonga  the  people — a  general  name  for  all  the  tribes 
thereabouts)  in  this  country  under  different  chiefs,  but  the 
principal,  and  by  far  the  largest,  is  that  of  Mabudtu 
("Mapoota")  or  Temby.  Their  king's  name  is  Unozingili, 
and  it  was  to  him  I  was  bound. 

We  started  on  the  11th  May  from  the  port  of  Natal  in  a 
little  schooner,  with  about  fifty  Portuguese  natives,  who  were 
returning  from  work,  as  passengers.  These  people  come 
regularly  to  earn  money  on  the  sugar  and  coff'ee  plantations, 
and  after  two  or  three  years'  service  go  back  to  their  homes, 
where  they  spend,  in  a  very  short  time,  in  riotous  living  and 
debauchery,  what  they  have  been  so  long  in  gaining.  The 
schooner  crept  up  the  coast,  little  by  little,  anchoring  when 
the  wind  was  foul,  and  creeping  on  when  fair  though  light, 


FEAR  OF  NATIVES   OF  THE   SHIP  WANDERING.        243 

until,  on  the  second  day  before  arriving  at  Loren90  Marques, 
we  had  a  good  stiff  S.  W.  breeze,  which  brought  us  up  abreast 
of  the  Island  of  Unyaka  (Inyack).  But,  lo  and  behold ! 
when  the  next  day  dawned,  the  set  of  the  current  had  been 
such,  that  we  were  out  of  sight  of  land,  and  then  such  a 
commotion  amongst  the  natives  on  board  1  It  was  a  day  of 
fasting,  of  lugubrious  faces,  of  much  whispering  and  gathering 
in  comers.  They  were  to  be  taken  and  sold  as  slaves.  The 
way  was  lost.  The  high  wind  of  yesterday  had  obliterated 
the  tracks  of  former  vessels,  so  that  the  road  could  not  be 
ilistinguished.  They  would  all  be  starved,  and  would  never 
see  their  homes  any  more.  The  sailors,  when  appealed  to, 
•comforted  them  by  saying  that  food  would  not  fail  with  so 
many  Amatonga  on  board.  That  when  the  head,  hands, 
and  feet  were  thrown  overboard,  Itonga  meat  would  look 
like  beef,  and  taste  much  nicer  !  Water  we  had  in  plenty. 
My  own  natives  (four  Zulus  whom  I  had  taken  with  me) 
•came,  in  some  trepidation,  to  consult  me  about  this,  but  I 
laughed  them  out  of  their  fears,  and  they  went  away 
satisfied. 

All  this  day  we  had  been  leading  westward,  and,  towards 
(.'vening,  high  land  was  seen.  This  was  at  length  recognised 
as  Unyaka,  and  a  general  jubilee  was  the  result.  We 
anchored  for  the  night  inside  the  northern  point  of  the 
island,  the  captain  fearing  to  cross  Delagoa  Bay  in  the 
dark,  because  of  the  many  shoals  and  the  intricacy  of  the 
navigation. 

The  island  of  Unyaka  (Inyack)  is  about  eight  miles  long, 
in  its  greatest  length,  and  about  six  broad.  It  has  evidently 
at  one  time  been  an  extension  of  Cape  Colatto  on  the  eastern 
or  seaward  side  of  Delagoa  Bay,  which  it  encloses  and  shelters 
for  half  its  length.     It  is  perfectly  healthy,  summer  and 


244  AMONG  THE  AMATONGA. 

winter.  The  N.E.,  E.,  and  S.E.  winds  blow  from  tlie  sea„ 
The  S.W.,  W.,  and  N.  winds  come  from  the  land,  but  they 
seem  to  cross  enough  of  salt  water  to  take  the  fever  out  of 
them.  Two  ridges  run  throughout  its  length,  both  terminat- 
ing in  ^bluffs  at  their  northern  ends,  and  covered  with  bush; 
between  the  ridges  is  a  valley  where  cultivation  is  principally 
carried  on. 

The  soil  seems  to  be  pure  sand — in  some  parts  white,  in 
some  red — yet  it  grows  good  crops  of  rice,  beans  of  variou!> 
descriptions,  yams,  maize,  Kaffir  com,  manioc,  turmeric, 
eschalots,  and  pistachio  nuts.  Pigs  and  fowls  are  reared  in 
great  numbers,  and  cattle  do  pretty  well.  Orchilla  weed  is 
gathered  on  it  in  great  quantities.  It  is  separated  from  Cape 
Colatto,  on  the  mainland,  by  a  channel  of  about  half-a-mile, 
and  Elephant  Island — a  small  spot  of  land  on  tlie  inside  of 
the  northern  point  of  its  western  ridge — forms  the  good  and 
safe  harbour  of  Port-Melville.  The  inhabitants  number  about 
eight  hundred,  and  are  part  of  the  tribe  of  Mabudtu,  under 
the  chief  Unozingili.  It  has  been  proclaimed  a  British 
possession,  and  gazetted  as  part  of  Natal  in  the  Gazette  of  that 
colony,  but  the  right  to  it  is  disputed  by  Portugal,  and  the 
matter  is  now,  I  believe,  under  arbitration.  As  a  trading 
station  it  is  first-class,  and  as  a  point  of  departure  by  sea  for 
the  yearly  influx  of  labourers  to  Natal  from  the  far  interior, 
it  would  be  invaluable  to  the  colony,  since  the  planters  are 
forced  to  expend  large  sums  on  the  importation  of  coolies, 
because  the  thousands  of  the  Xorthern  tribes  are  deterred 
from  coming  by  land,  by  the  great  extent  of  hostile  and  law- 
less nations  they  have  to  traverse ;  and  by  sea,  by  the  many 
obstacles  thrown  in  their  way  by  the  Portuguese. 

Next  day,  at  half-past  eleven  A.M.,  we  anchored  in  English 
Eiver,  opposite  the  Portuguese  settlement  of  Loren9o  Mar- 


SEIZED   BY   THE   PORTUGUESE-7^  CASUS  BELLI.        245 

ques,  having  crossed  tlie  bay  (about  20  miles)  with  a  good 
north-east  breeze.  We  were  cleared  at  the  Natal  Custom- 
Hoiise  for  the  Usutu  River  (called  on  the  maps  Mapoota) ; 
but  we  called  at  Lorenco  Marques  to  land  our  native  pas- 
sengers— who  were  by  this  time  very  hungry — intending  then 
to  proceed.  It  is  not  my  purpose,  in  this  present  paper,  to 
•describe  Lorenco  Marques  and  its  inhabitants,  so  I  will 
merely  tell  what  befell  us  there.  After  landing  the  Kaffirs, 
we  wished  to  go  whither  we  were  bound,  but  the  Governor 
would  not  allow  us,  threatening,  in  case  we  did  so,  to  seize 
the  ship,  on  the  grounds  that  the  Portuguese  claimed  all  the 
southern  coasts  of  Delagoa  Bay.  The  consequence  was,  that 
I  had  to  land  in  Lorenco  w^ith  my  goods  and  pay  duty. 
After  this  was  done,  the  people  were  kind  and  polite  enough. 

Major  S ,  the  Governor,  lent  me  one  of  the  Government 

boats  to  take  myself  and  my  property  up  the  Usutu.  I  had 
difficulty  in  procuring  one,  through  the  jealousy  of  the 
Banians,  the  principal  boat-owners  and  traders  to  Mabudtu. 
We  started  one  morning  at  daybreak  from  Lorenzo 
Marques  in  a  large  boat  of  five  or  six  tons,  half-decked,  and 
•carrying  one  immense  lateen  sail.  We  had  a  crew  of  eight 
men  and  a  padrone ;  and  capital  oarsmen  and  sailors  they 
were.  Their  oars  consist  of  a  long  mangrove-pole  with  a 
flat  piece  of  wood  bound  to  the  end,  which  works  in  a  piece 
of  rope  tied  round  the  thole-pin.  It  was  a  calm  when  we 
started,  and  the  men  had  to  pull.  They  generally  stand 
up  on  the  thwarts,  with  their  faces  to  the  bow,  and  as  they 
row  they  sing.  I  much  prefer  the  Tonga  singing  to  the 
Zulu.  The  former  keep  good  time,  and  in  their  tunes 
tliere  is  melody;  whereas  that  of  the  Zulus  is  a  series  of 
•shrieks,  grunts,  and  bellowing,  great  sound,  good  time,  but 
not  the  slightest  approach  to  harmony. 


246  AMONG  THE  AMATONGA. 

It  was  very  pleasant  tliat  bright  winter  niornii]g  as  we 
lazily  rolled  over  the  placid  waves  of  Delagoa  Bay,  passing 
along  a  coast  which  was  new  to  me.  Every  point  and  bluff' 
was  of  interest.  Each  had  its  native  tradition;  especially  a 
wall  of  rocks  on  the  Teniby  shore  called  by  the  natives- 
"  Joinhbvana" — the  little  houses — where  the  breakers  had 
excavated  caves  in  the  sandstone,  approachable  at  low  water, 
but  not  at  high — which  long  ago  had  aff'orded  refuge  in  time 
of  war.  Towards  evening,  we  entered  between  the  two 
l^oints  (Hood  and  Flamingo),  which  constitute  the  mouth  of 
the  river.  It  was  too  dark  to  see  much,  but  I  saw  it  many 
a  time  afterwards  in  the  daytime,  from  its  mouth  to  35 
miles  u]),  and  a  noble  river  it  is — I  mean  for  South  Africa. 
Flowing  through  flat  country,  its  course  is  not  interrupted 
by  falls  and  rapids  as  are  the  rivers  in  the  hill  countries  of 
the  Zulu  and  Natal.  For  the  distance  that  I  know  it,  there 
is  water,  summer  and  winter,  for  vessels  drawing  five  or  six 
feet,  and  so  far  the  influence  of  the  tide  is  felt.  Up  to  the 
Bombo  Mountains,  80  miles  from  its  mouth,  there  is  three 
and  a-half  feet  of  water.  Its  banks  are  mostly  covered  with 
mangrove  and  reeds,  though  in  some  places  they  are  high 
and  dry. 

The  natives  rowed  against  the  tide,  which  has  a  rise  of 
about  eight  feet,  and  about  eleven  P.M.  we  put  ashore  at  a 
ferry  on  the  right  bank.  When  I  awoke  in  the  morning 
we  were  lying  high— but  not  dry — on  a  bed  of  mud.  The 
tide  had  receded  and  left  us  there,  and  the  river  was 
covered  with  a  thick  mist  which  smelt  of  fever  in  every 
globule  of  it.  There  was  no  way  of  getting  on  to  firm  land, 
except  by  laying  out  two  or  three  oars,  and  sliding  along 
them.  By  that  means  you  reached  mud  which  was  not  above 
your  thighs,  through  which  you  could  wade  to  the  bank. 


STUCK  IN   THE  MUD.  247 

As  tlie  birthplace  of  mankind  was  Asia,  so,  I  believe,  the 
birthplace  of  the  mosquito-kind  must  have  been  upon  the 
Usutu.  From  there,  I  believe,  as  they  increased  and  filled 
the  country,  they  spread  over  all  the  world,  but  none  of 
them  leave  the  spot,  so  long  as  there  is  room  to  fly. 

About  eleven  A.M.  we  started  again,  and  passing  through 
many  herds  of  hippopotami,  and  starting  many  an  alligator 
and  strange  bird,  we  reached  our  destination  at  night.  On 
the  way  we  had  to  land  a  Portuguese  passenger,  and  did 
so  (excuse  the  Hibernicism)  07i  a  tree  that  hung  over  the 
water.  It  is  the  strongest  and  toughest  wood  I  have  seen 
— a  branch,  the  thickness  of  two  fingers'  breadth,  easily 
})earing  the  weight  of  a  man ;  and  ropes  made  from  its  bark 
are  stronger  than  the  strongest  hemp.  The  natives  call  it 
"  Ublolo."  It  grows  to  no  great  size,  and  has  a  large  thick, 
soft,  bright  green  leaf.  On  this  voyage,  I  also  made 
acquaintance  with  another  very  useful  shrub,  the  ^'  Uqum- 
bukwekwe."  It  has  a  small  green  leaf,  with  a  very  dark 
smooth  bark.  The  leaves  of  it,  when  bruised,  are  used  as 
soap,  and  a  very  good  substitute  they  are,  for  washing  either 
your  clothes  or  your  skin. 

Next  morning  we  commenced  landing  the  goods,  and  as 
we  did  so,  though  in  the  middle  of  the  dry  season,  it  came 
on  to  rain.  The  bales  and  cases  had  to  be  carried  about 
half-a-mile  over  a  swamp  to  the  ferryman's  kraal,  which  was 
situated  on  the  first  low  ridge  running  parallel  with  the 
river,  and  ere  we  had  finished  I  was  thoroughly  drenched. 
That  night  one  of  my  Zulus  complained  of  his  head  :  it  was 
the  beginning  of  the  fever.  Next  day  also  it  rained,  and  we 
all  had  to  lie  up  in  the  kraal,  bitten  by  mosquitoes  and  stifled 
Avith  smoke. 

I  had  been  told  that  it  was  necessary  to  have  rum  with 


248  AMONG  THE  AMATONGA. 

me,  botli  for  purposes  of  trade  and  for  gifts.  I  took  none 
for  sale;  but  I  took  with  me  a  thirty-five  gallon  cask  and 
a  piece  of  very  nice  fancy  twilled  stuff  as  a  present  to 
the  King;  and  next  day  apj^earing  fine,  we  started  for  his 
kraal,  about  20  miles  distant,  carrying  a  five-gallon  keg  as  a 
sample.  On  the  way,  however,  it  rained  again,  and  having 
no  change  of  clothes  I  was  constrained  to  wear  the  wet 
ones  until  they  dried.  Unozingili's  head  kraal  is  situated 
in  the  heart  of  a  thick  bush,  the  living  and  decayed 
vegetation  of  which  smelt  rankly  as  we  passed  through  it. 
The  name  of  this  town  is  "  'Ncin'amacebo'ezwe,"  meaning 
"where  all  lying  and  false  accusations  current  in  the  country 
come  to  an  end" — i.e.,  find  their  level.  It  is  shortly  called 
"  'Ncina."  It  contains  about  a  hundred  huts,  and  is  sur- 
rounded by  smaller  kraals  inhabited  by  his  wives,  servants, 
and  captains.  In  one,  belonging  to  one  of  the  last  men- 
tioned, I  was  told  to  sleep,  and  in  the  evening  a  chamberlain 
came  down  for  the  present.  He  got  the  keg  and  the  piece 
of  cloth,  and  I  told  him  of  the  cask,  which  the  king  would 
have  to  send  for.  That  night  I  heard  a  tremendous  uproar 
in  the  big  kraal,  and  on  inquiry  found  that  they  had  been 
using  my  undiluted  rum,  as  if  it  had  been  that  of  the  Portu- 
guese, which  is  first  reduced  by  two-thirds  water,  and  then 
strengthened  with  cayenne  pepper  and  tobacco  juice.  An 
old  man,  who  lived  where  I  was  staying,  was  carried  in 
about  nine  p.m.  in  a  frightful  state — he  was  roaring  like  a 
maniac,  and  foaming  at  the  mouth.  When  I  saw  him  I 
thought  he  would  surely  die,  and  was  blaming  myself  for 
having  given  the  King  the  liquor.  I  need  not  have  troubled 
myself  about  the  matter.  Next  morning  he  was  up  at  day- 
break, none  the  worse,  and  telling  me  that  mine  was  remark- 
ably good  rum  (or,  as  they  call  it,  "  Isopi ");  it  made  them  so 


AMATONGA   INTEMPERANCE  AND   IMMORALITY.        249 

very  tipsy  in  so  very  short  a  time !  Euin  and  arrack  are 
like  mother's  milk  to  these  people.  Even  children  of  six  or 
seven  years  old  will  drink  a  tumblerful,  raw,  without  winking. 
I  have  seen  one  of  the  King's  sons,  a  l)oy  of  eight,  drink  a 
bottle  at  a  sitting.  This  is  one  of  the  delightful  habits 
taught  them  by  the  Portuguese.  It  is  the  most  profitable 
merchandise  they  deal  in,  and  to  do  any  trade  in  Mabudtu 
you  must  have  rum  as  well  as  other  goods.  "  All  that  a 
man  hath  will  he  give  for  his  life,"  but  to  such  an  extent  is 
the  love  of  drink  carried  amongst  the  Amatonga,  that  they 
will  give  even  that  for  rum,  since  they  care  not  though  they 
die,  if  they  only  die  drunk ! 

Morality  in  the  men,  virtue  in  the  women,  are  things 
unknown  amongst  the  Amatonga.  The  slave  girls  and 
servants  of  the  King,  l)ear  children  for  the  King,  and  to 
whom  they  please.  The  females  of  the  King's  kin  are  not 
allowed  to  marry,  but  their  families  rank  as  of  the  blood 
royal.  The  price  of  a  wife  is  £5,  or  its  equivalent  in  rum  or 
goods;  and  the  Tonga  men  buy  children  of  eleven  or  twelve 
years  old,  who  grow  up  with  their  husbands.  A  man  will 
go  away  to  work  in  Natal,  leaving  his  wife,  or  wives,  at 
home.  On  his  return  they  will  show  him  the  goods  they 
have  gained  by  prostitution  in  his  absence,  and  be  praised 
for  their  diligence  !  Yet  adultery,  when  '•  discovered,"  is 
23unislied  by  the  *' co-respondent"  paying  the  price  of  a  wife. 
Disease  prevails  amongst  them  to  a  frightful  extent,  and, 
having  no  proper  medicines,  the  result  may  be  fancied.  All 
this  is  another  of  the  delightful  customs  taught  them  by  the 
Portuguese,  since  it  is  only  in  the  tribes  with  which  they 
have  contact,  that  such  open  debauchery  is  seen. 

The  rule  of  Portugal  in  Eastern  Africa  is  a  curse  to  black, 
a  shame  and  disgrace  to  white  humanity.    Murder,  anarchy, 


250  AMONG  THE   AMATONGA. 

plunder,  and  licentiousness  arc  the  normal  conditions  of  the 
nations  inhabiting  the  territory  which  it  claims.  Tlie  Portu- 
guese have  no  power  to  control  them.  They  only  exist  by 
setting  one  tribe  against  another,  and  in  consequence  of 
their  possessing  the  only  markets  where  the  natives  can  sell 
their  produce  and  purchase  the  goods  they  require.  We 
have  had  great  and  successful  agitation  against  slavery  in 
America,  Cuba,  and  Brazil.  Slavery  exists  amongst  the  Poiiu- 
f/uese/  Were  only  half  the  iniquity,  misrule,  and  efFeteness 
of  Portugal  in  Eastern  Africa  known,  not  Britain  only,  but 
the  civilised  world,  would  compel  her  to  part  with  her 
possessions,  since  she  is  too  weak  and  too  bigoted,  to 
improve  matters. 

The  King  has  a  most  Caliban-like  way  of  carrying  hi& 
immense  hands  and  feet;  and  with  him,  as  with  all  his 
people  who  can  get  spirits,  it  is  impossible  to  do  any  business 
after  mid-day.  He  has  sense  enough  to  know  this,  however; 
and  although  he  may  listen  to  what  you  have  to  say,  he  will 
return  no  answer  until  next  morning.  The  number  of  his 
wives  and  slave  girls  is  immense,  and  they  live  all  about 
him.  There  are  generally  about  five  hundred  soldiers  in 
his  kraal,  two  of  whom  are  continually  marching  up  and 
down  in  front  of  his  hut,  armed  with  double-barrelled  guns, 
who  give  every  few  minutes  a  ludicrous  imitation  of  the 
Portuguese  cry  of  "  Sentinela  Alerta." 

There  is,  in  'Ncina,  a  dwarf  who  was  a  chamberlain  to 
the  King's  grandfather,  who  died  about  1854.  He  is  not 
more  than  33  inches  high,  and  is  not  in  any  way  deformed, 
except,  if  you  may  call  it  a  deformity,  the  fact  of  his  having 
immense  ears,  such  as  would  be  w^ondered  at  in  a  full-grown 
man.  He  is  so  old  that  the  people  say  he  is  a  spirit,  was 
not  born  of  woman,  but  came  down  from  the  heavens.     I 


AN  ANCIENT  DWARF;  AND  AN  AUTOCRATIC  KING.      251 

myself  was  told  by  the  Portuguese  that  they  have  papers 
in  the  archives  of  Loreiico  Marques  with  this  man's  name 
written  as  witness  ninety  years  ago !  He  witnessed  the 
ceremony  of  Captain  Owen's  (with  the  present  King's  grand- 
father's consent)  taking  possession  of  the  Usutu  Eiver  and 
the  surrounding  territory  for  Great  Britain  in  1823.  I  have 
often  heard  of  this  treaty  from  the  natives;  and  it  is  a 
common  saying  amongst  them  that  the  country  belongs  to 
the  Englishman.  The  Government  is  a  clesj^otism  pure  and 
simple.  The  land,  the  people,  their  goods  and  their  crops, 
tlie  cattle,  goats,  and  sheej^,  belong  to  the  King.  He  can, 
and  does  on  occasion,  take  what  he  chooses  from  them. 
They  have  to  supply  him  with  food  for  his  numerous  wives, 
and  for  the  soldiers  who  may  be  at  headquarters;  and  the 
latter  can,  when  sent  on  errands  and  expeditions,  take  what 
food  the)^  require,  even  that  which  is  being  sent  to  the 
King;  for,  he  says,  they  are  myself — I  am  King  by  reason 
of  them.  In  the  Zulu  nation  the  captains  and  councillors 
can  save  a  man.  If  they  say  he  shall  not  be  killed,  the 
King  must  give  way;  though  it  is  not  often  they  do  so,  since 
they  share  in  the  plunder.  In  Mabudtu  the  King's  word  is 
>uifficient — the  lives  of  all  are  in  the  breath  of  his  mouth. 

He  is  friendly  to  Englishmen,  hoping  by  their  means  to 
<'scape  from  under  the  power  of  the  Zulus,  of  whom  he  is  in 
daily  fear.  He  has  a  great  contem2:)t  for  the  Portuguese, 
whom  he  plunders  with  impunity;  and  would  sweep  Loren90 
Marques  off  the  face  of  the  earth,  were  it  not  that  he  would 
tlien  be  unable  to  procure  his  supply  of  goods.  The  only 
method  of  retaliation  which  the  Portuguese  can  adopt,  when 
plundered,  is  to  stoj)  the  trade;  and  this  makes  them  so 
jealous  of  the  British. claim  to  the  English  River  boundary, 
since,  if  they  had  a  settlement  there,  not  only  Unozingili's, 


252  AMONG  THE  AMATONGA. 

but  all  the  tribes  around  would  be  independent  of  them,  and 
Loren90  Marques  be  among  the  things  of  the  past.  AVell 
that  it  was  so ! 

The  King  is  a  very  superstitious  man.  Every  day,  and 
nil  day,  some  of  his  councillors  are  sitting  with  the  diviners, 
who  pretend  to  tell  them  what  is  going  on  in  all  parts  of 
his  country,  what  will  happen,  and  with  what  dangers  he 
is  threatened.  They  divine  with  shells,  stones,  and  knuckle- 
bones of  sheep  and  goats.  These  they  throw  down  out  of 
their  hands  on  the  ground,  muttering  incantations  the  while ; 
iind  from  the  position  they  fall  in  they  foretell  events,  and 
find  out  secret  plots  against  him.  I  need  not  say  that  most 
of  the  prophecies  and  revelations  are  obscure  enough  to 
warrant  any  interpretation.  While  I  was  in  his  country 
his  mother  died.  Immediately  the  King  was  begirt  with 
^'medicine"  and  charms,  to  keep  the  evil  from  him.  Catth^ 
were  killed  for  food  on  her  way,  and  two  of  her  servants 
sent  to  attend  on  her.  All  the  peo2:)le  of  the  country  came 
up  to  the  King,  under  their  different  chiefs,  to  mourn  with 
him ;  they  also  had  to  be  charmed  and  purified,  which  took 
many  days,  cattle  being  sacrificed  the  while,  with  solemn 
dancing  and  ceremonies.  Last  of  all  they  went  to  "  close 
up  her  house."  The  whole  country,  with  the  King  at  the 
head,  went  to  her  kraal,  sacrificed  cattle  at  the  door  of  her 
hut,  then  sprinkled  it  over  with  the  gall,  and  at  last  carried 
it  away  into  the  bush.  After  this  the  people  returned  to  their 
homes,  and  the  King  was  "  a  man  again  !" 

At  another  time,  while  I  was  at  'Ncina,  the  army  was 
there.  It  appeared  that  a  chief  of  one  of  the  tribes,  under 
the  so-called  rule  of  the  Portuguese,  had  sent  to  the  King  to 
say,  that  he  was  ready  for  him  whenever  he  chose  to  come — 
a  defiance.     Of  course  he  accepted  the  challenge,  and  called 


THE   ORDEAL  OF  FIRE.  25 S 

up  his  people  to  tell  him  of  the  great  deeds  they  Avould  do, 
and  to  be  "doctored."  They  killed  many  cattle,  and  ate 
many  medicines  for  good  luck ;  and,  last  of  all,  he  set  ta 
work  to  make  them  courageous.  They  came  round  him  in 
their  regiments,  one  after  another.  One  of  his  chamberlains 
took  in  his  hand  a  huge  lighted  torch,  with  which  he  went 
round  the  circle,  and,  through  the  flame  of  it,  he  blew  some 
oily  substance  out  of  his  mouth  into  the  faces  of  the  men, 
renewing  the  supply,  when  exhausted,  out  of  a  bottle  which 
the  King  held.  It  was  a  most  amusing  sight.  Some  of 
them  stood  the  flame  well;  others  drew  back  in  fright; 
others,  again,  it  was  plain  he  had  a  grudge  against,  as  he 
thrust  torch  and  all  under  their  noses,  singeing  their  beards- 
and  their  eyebrows,  and  setting  their  already  well-greased 
hair  on  fire.  When  all  was  over,  they  were  dismissed  to. 
their  homes,  to  await  his  summons  for  the  war. 

I  have  spoken  of  his  power  for  life  and  death,  and  will 
mention  one  instance  which  came  under  my  own  observation, 
both  as  illustrating  that  power,  and  as  an  episode  in  savage 
life. 

While  in  Mabudtu,  there  came  to  me  one  day  a  native 
from  Loren90  Marques,  who  told  me  he  wished  to  go  under 
my  protection  through  the  Zulu  to  Natal.  It  happened 
afterwards  that  thisihan  ("Umtabula  'Nhlesio,"  the  splitter 
of  hearts ;  he  was  brave  in  war),  although  then  under  the 
Portuguese,  had  been  Unozingili's.  He  did  not  tell  me  this, 
or  I  would  have  sent  him  on  at  once.  He  was  recognised 
l)y  the  people,  who  immediately  reported  him  to  the  King. 
On  the  third  evening,  I  heard  that  this  man  had  committed 
some  crime,  and  would  very  likely  get  into  trouble  about 
it.  After  calling  him,  I  asked  if  it  was  so.  He  did  not 
<leny  it. 


254  AISIONG  THE   .OEATONGA. 

I  tlien  gave  him  some  blankets,  which  were  wanted  by  my 
hunters  west  of  the  Bombo,  and  warned  him  to  start  early 
in  the  morning,  so  that  the  rising  sun  should  see  him  many 
miles  away.  I  had  no  idea  of  all  that  was  going  to  happen. 
Just  at  dawn,  I  was  awakened  by  some  one  loudly  calling 
my  name,  and  at  the  same  time  shouting  that  we  were  being 
killed ;  there  was  a  noise  of  people  running,  the  door  was 
burst  open,  a  man  came  head  over  heels  over  me,  and 
crouched  between  my  mat  and  the  hut.  Between  sleeping 
and  waking,  such  a  violent  entry  and  disturbance  rather 
startled  me,  and,  for  a  few  moments,  I  did  not  recognise  the 
man  I  had  sent  away  the  preceding  evening.  It  appeared 
that  people  from  the  King  had  been  on  the  look-out,  and  had 
met  him  on  a  ridge  about  two  miles  away.  He  broken 
through  them,  however,  and  reached  my  hut ;  and  the  men 
were  now  gathering  outside,  demanding  him  with  loud  shouts 
and  threats.  I  went  out  and  spoke  to  them.  I  refused  to 
give  him  up.  I  offered  to  ransom  him ;  but  the  only  rej)ly 
to  all  was,  "  Give  him  to  us."  They  were  afraid  to  attack 
him  in  the  hut,  and  runners  began  to  come  from  the  King, 
continually  asking,  "  Is  he  dead  yet  1 "  and  requesting  me  to 
go  and  see  the  grave  of  his  wife,  who  died  by  reason  of  this 
fellow.  At  last,  about  eleven  o'clock,  when  I  saw  that  they 
would  have  him,  notwithstanding  all  I  could  do,  and  about 
a  thousand  men  had  gathered,  I  washed  my  hands  of  the 
whole  matter,  and  told  them  that,  as  I  had  no  strength  to 
prevent  their  doing  this  deed,  they  must  act  as  they  pleased. 
Then  I  went  in,  and  told  him  that  I  was  beaten.  Poor  fellow ! 
he  prayed  me  to  save  him.  I  told  him  that  I  could  not  save 
him,  but  said,  "You  are  a  man;  take  your  spear  and  go." 
If  he  had  burst  out  I  believe  he  Avould  have  got  away,  as  the 
forest  was  close  at  hand ;  but  I  had  no  sooner  turned  my 


A  TRAGEDY  AND  A  TREACHERY.         255 

back  than  lie  stabbed  himself,  though  not  to  death.  Then 
began  a  scene  of  butchery.  Spears  were  thrown  and  shots 
fired  at  him.  He  fired  straight  at  me  with  my  own  gun, 
which  I  had  left  in  the  hut,  so  that,  by  slaying  me,  he  might 
render  his  own  death  memorable,  by  the  punishment  which 
he  hoped  would  come  to  the  King,  for  a  white  man  being 
killed  in  his  country.  That  he  made  a  bad  shot  is  patent 
by  this  writing.  At  last,  as  my  natives  said,  he  died  like  a 
wounded  buffalo  in  a  bush.  It  was  a  frightful  experience  of 
savage  life ! 

The  trade  of  Mabudtu  is  extensive,  considering  the  size  of 
the  country.  The  natives  work  hard  in  Natal,  and  although 
'they  spend  some  of  their  money  there  in  goods,  to  take  home 
with  them,  yet  the  surplus  is  considerable.  The  goods 
saleable  in  Unozingili's  country,  and  indeed  through  all  the 
tribes  for  many  hundred  miles  north,  are  blue  salempore, 
striped  salempore,  all  kinds  of  fancy  prints,  derries,  ginghams, 
chintz,  cotton  blankets  and  sheets,  woollen  blankets  in  small 
quantities,  common  coats  and  shirts,  brass  wire,  hatchets, 
Kaffir  picks,  rum,  guns,  powder,  lead,  and  caps.  In  all 
these,  the  Portuguese  do  a  large  trade.  In  return  for  this, 
they  get  rice,  money,  orchilla  weed,  maize,  beans,  cattle, 
sea-cow  ivory,  elephant  ivory,  hides  both  of  cattle  and  wild 
animals ;  tiger,  tiger-cat,  and  monkey  skins,  the  two  latter 
being  saleable  in  Zulu-land  for  cattle.  Eice  they  do  not  get 
in  any  great  quantity — that  comes  principally  from  the 
northward  of  Lorenzo  Marques — but  the  Amatonga  are  such 
bom  traders  and  agriculturists  (there  the  men  hoe  also,  not 
the  women  only),  that  whatever  was  wanted,  and  their 
country  would  grow — and  what  would  it  not? — they  would 
produce  in  any  quantity.  The  profits  the  Portuguese  get 
are  immense,  but  by  such  high  prices  they  cramp  the  trade. 


256  AMONG  THE  AMATONGA. 

Under  the  British  rule  of  small  profits  and  quick  returns^ 
it  would  grow  and  expand,  and  the  country  become  rich  ; 
but,  as  the  Portuguese  traded  three  hundred  years  ago,  so- 
they  do  now ! 

The  people  are  arrant  thieves,  as  seems  the  case  with  aJl 
black  races.  Stealing  is  bone  of  their  bone  and  flesh  of  the;  - 
flesh.  It  is  no  crime  unless  found  out,  and  then  the  culpi. 
has  only  to  restore  what  was  stolen.  No  punishment  follow  , 
unless,  indeed,  the  owner  of  the  article  administers  it  with  a 
stick;  and,  when  in  the  wrong,  I  must  do  them  the  justice- 
to  say,  they  submit  very  quietly. 

They  are  much  more  liberal  than  purely  pastoral  tribes^ 
perhaps  because  they  have  more  food  to  give  away.  In- 
Zulu,  unless  you  are  known,  you  have  to  pay  for  everything; 
but  in  Tonga  you  are  never  asked  to  pay  for  what  you  eat, 
though,  if  you  want  a  store,  you  must  buy  it.  The  dress  of 
the  men  is  simply  a  bunch  of  skins  in  front  and  one  behind, 
but  some  of  them  continue  the  habit,  they  have  learned  in 
Natal,  of  wearing  clothes.  The  women,  however,  are  much- 
better  dressed,  having  salempore  or  handkerchief  wound 
round  their  body,  from  above  the  breasts  to  the  ankles.  It 
is  the  pride  of  the  men  to  adorn  their  wives.  Bad  as  these- 
people  are,  I  think  them  a  much  better  subject  for  missionary 
operations  than  the  Zulus,  among  whom  so  many  preachers 
are  placed.  The  latter  have  made  themselves  the  first  tribe 
in  South  Africa,  and  are  thoroughly  wedded  to  their  tradi- 
tions, and  to  the  customs,  under  which  they  have  acquired 
so  much  power  and  glory.  The  former  are  a  much  more- 
impressionable  people — ^more  ready  to  accept  new  wages  and 
habits — ^more  open  to  teaching,  not  so  conceited  and  self- 
satisfied,  more  clever  and  handy  too  than  the  Zulus.  It  is 
an  unsavoury  comparison,  but  I  think  a  true  one,  that  the 


CAPABILITIES   OF  THE   AMATONGA.  257 

Amatonga  may  be  compared  to  a  liquid  cesspool  which  may 
easily  be  cleared — the  Zulus  to  one  of  long  continuance 
which  has  petrified.     The  constituents  are  the  same,  but  the 

nsistence  different.     The  immorality  and  debauchery  of 
,,i;iie  one  is  open,  and  offensive  to  the  senses,  but  may  soon  be 
'r*one  away  with.      The  same  nature  exists  in  the  other, 
vuough  not  so  visible,  and  is  as  hard  as  rock. 

The  country  of  the  Amatonga,  I  have  already  said,  is 
about  150  miles  long  by  80  broad,  and  it  consists  of  a 
succession  of  low  rolling  ridges,  covered  in  some  parts  with 
forest,  and  in  others  with  thorns  and  scrub.  I  do  not  think 
there  is  a  hill  in  the  country,  up  to  the  foot  of  tlie  Bombo 
range  on  the  west,  that  is  200  feet  above  the  level  of  the 
sea.  The  soil  is  pure  sand  for  about  two  feet  of  surfjice,  but 
underneath  is  alluvial  deposit.  There  is  no  doubt  that  not 
long  ago,  geologically  speaking,  the  whole  of  tlie  flat  country 
on  the  East  Coast  of  Africa,  which  I  believe  extends  nearly 
to  the  Red  Sea — a  strip  of  from  80  to  150  miles  from  the 
sea  to  the  high  lands — was  covered  by  the  ocean.  The 
general  level  of  the  country  is  from  20  to  50  feet  above  high- 
water  mark. 

In  the  forests  is  good  timber,  which  might  be  easily  made 
use  of.  It  would  not  be,  as  in  Natal,  where  the  roughness 
of  the  country,  and  the  want  of  roads,  renders  imported 
timber  cheaper.  In  Tonga  you  might  drive  waggons  any- 
where. Railroads  would  have  only  to  be  laid  down.  The 
only  obstructions  are  the  swamps,  and  they  might  be  avoided, 
with  the  exception  of  one,  which  is  a  natural  curiosity. 
From  the  Umkusi  River,  at  the  south  end  of  the  Tonga  to 
the  Entshulweni,  a  huge  swamp  at  the  mouth  of  the  Usutu 
— a  distance  of  a  hundred  miles — there  runs  a  river  called 
the  Umfusi.     It  is  a  running  stream,  but  has  neither  source 

s 


258  AMONG  THE  AMATONGA. 

nor  embouchure,  in  the  usual  sense  of  the  words.  It  begins 
in  a  large  swamp,  flows  north,  sometimes  running  w^ater, 
sometimes  stagnant  marsh,  until  at  last  it  ends  in  the 
Entshulweni,  which  has  no  visible  outlet. 

I  know  of  no  country  which  is  better  adapted  for  tropical 
cultivation  than  the  Tonga.  Cotton,  sugar,  rice,  indigo,  and 
tobacco  are,  I  may  say,  indigenous.  Frost  is  unknown.  The 
seasons  are  more  regular  than  in  hilly  countries.  The  facili- 
ties of  transport  are  great.  I  liken  the  country  to  Demerara, 
but  it  is  better  ofi"  in  the  way  of  labour.  The  Amatongas  are 
not  like  the  Zulus  and  Negroes,  who,  when  they  have  enough 
for  their  immediate  wants,  go  home  and  are  idle.  They  will 
work  on,  so  as  to  get  rich.  The  india-rubber  vine  is  abun- 
dant, but  it  is  not  tapped  in  Mabudtu  as  in  the  country  to 
the  north  of  Loren90.  Several  kinds  of  wild-fig  are  found, 
and  there  is  a  pink  plum  which  is  delicious,  and  makes  a 
most  refreshing  drink.  The  vegetable-ivory  palm  is  abun- 
dant, and  is  of  great  use  to  the  joeople.  Of  its  leaves  they 
make  thread,  twine,  and  ropes;  and  they  weave  baskets  and 
mats.  Of  its  juice  they  make  wine,  which,  fresh  from  the 
tree,  is  delicious,  exhilarating^  yet  scarcely  intoxicating;  but, 
when  old,  it  tastes  like  rotten  eggs  and  water,  will  make  you 
very  tipsy  indeed,  and  will  give  you  the  ague  into  the  bar- 
gain. Of  the  nuts  they  make  snuff-boxes.  They  have  many 
edible  roots  and  spinaches,  and  those  who  live  by  the  lakes 
catch  plenty  of  fish.  A  great  drawback,  however,  is  the 
want  of  good  water.  Apart  from  the  Usutu  and  the  Pongolo; 
which  runs  north,  under  the  Bombo  mountains,  through  the 
country  into  the  Usutu;  there  is  no  running  stream  that  is 
not  brackish,  and  the  water  of  the  pools  is  apt  to  give  you 
dysentery.  I  suppose,  if  proper  wells  were  dug,  good  water 
would  be  found.    The  country  is  inhabited  in  patches.    One 


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CLIMATE   AND   FEVERS.  259 

part  will  be  thickly  peopled,  then  for  miles  not  a  kraal. 
They  gather  and  settle  where  there  are  springs. 

In  most  parts,  now  that  the  game  has  been  driven  away, 
and  the  Tsetse  fly  with  it,  cattle  thrive  and  do  well.  1  see 
nothing  to  prevent  horses  and  mnles  doing  the  same. 

With  British  capital,  energy,  and  enterj^rise,  what  might 
not  the  Eastern  Coast  of  Africa  become  !  With  British 
justice  and  good  government,  what  a  change  Avould  be 
wrought  in  the  condition  of  the  tribes ! 

The  great  l)ugbear — the  great  deterrent — is  the  i'oxtv. 
AVell,  it  is  not  pleasant,  ])ut  one  must  remember  that  the 
many  deaths  we  hear  of,  are  mostly  of  travellers  who  arc 
<ixposed  to  all  kinds  of  hardship — hunger,  thirst,  fatigue, 
Avet,  the  burning  sun  by  day,  and  the  dews  of  heaven  by 
night.  They  are  half-dead  before  the  fever  comes.  It  would 
be  different  were  the  country  settled,  each  man  living  in  his 
own  house,  with  comfort  around  him.  I  do  not  think  the 
fever  is  so  very  virulent  as  is  said,  neither  does  it  break 
one's  constitution.  I  have  been  very  nearly  dead  with  it 
twice,  and  feel  none  the  worse  now — a  year  after.  Temper- 
iince,  good  food,  exercise,  and  medicine,  will  ensure  you 
against  dying  by  the  fever,  unless  your  day  has  come ;  but 
I  believe  you  get  it,  summer  or  winter,  all  the  same. 

After  seven  months'  stay  in  the  country,  I  started  from 
the  King's  kraal  on  the  21st  December,  1871.  I  had  done 
my  trade  amongst  them,  and,  like  most  pioneers,  had  i)aid 
for  my  experience.  I  had  no  adventures  worthy  of  record, 
except  one,  which  I  will  tell  of  in  a  future  paper.  On  the 
seventh  day  I  reached  the  Zulu  hills;  and  although  I  carried 
the  fever  with  me  as  a  souvenir  of  them,  yet  I  was  no  longer 
amongst  the  Amatonga. 


TAKEN  BY  THE  PORTUGUESE. 

(Glasgow  TIkrali>,  2itli  April,  1875.) 

When  I  left  Natal  for  iiiy  trip  among  the  Amatonga,*  I 
had  arranged  that  the  schooner  "William  Shaw"  should  come 
up  again  in  September,  1871,  with  guns,  powder,  and  Kaffir 
hoes,  and  to  take  away  what  produce  I  might  have  ready  to- 
send.  I  wished  her  to  come  into  the  Usutu  River  (Mai3oota) 
direct,  not  thinking  that  the  Portuguese  would  dare  to  seize 
a  British  ship  in  British,  or  at  all  events  disputed,  waters,, 
especially  after  the  lesson  they  had  in  1823,  when  Captain 
Owen,  in  H.M.S.  "Leven,"  forcibly  released  the  schooner 
"  Orange  Grove,"  of  Capetown,  Avliich  had  been  seized  by 
the  authorities  of  Lorenco  Marques  when  trading  in  the  same 
river,  and  compelled  the  Governor  to  pay  a  debt  of  £250 
which  he  had  incurred  to  the  supercargo,  and  thought  he  had 
got  rid  of  by  the  seizure  of  the  vessel.  I  knew  also  that  the 
Usutu  was  well  within  the  boundary  line  of  the  territory, 
belonging  to  certain  chiefs,  who  ceded  it  to  that  officer  for 
Great  Britain,  by  treaty,  in  the  same  year.  Accordingly,  on 
the  8th  of  September,  two  friends  who  were  in  her,  came  up- 
to  me,  at  the  King's,  with  the  information  that  she  had 
arrived  in  the  river.  I  must  tell,  however,  that,  as  far  back 
as  July,  I  had  arranged  with  Unozingili  for  jjeople  to  carry 
the  hides  of  the  game  killed  by  my  hunters,  from  the  Bomba 
hills  to  the  mouth  of  the  Usutu,  a  distance  of  90  miles,  and 
fully  expected  that  all  Avould  be  done  by  the  time  the  vessel 

*  See  "  Among  the  Ainatonga." 


BOARDED   AND   8EIZED   BY   THE   PORTUGUESE.        261 

■came.  In  the  interim  happened  the  death  of  his  mother, 
4ind  everything  was  thereby  put  in  confusion  in  the  country, 
and  all  work  suspended,  Avhen  only  about  one-third  had  been 
carried,  and  I  was  then  expecting  the  people  with  the  re- 
mainder. 

I  found  the  ship  anchored  about  six  miles  up  the  river, 
and  immediately  had  the  cargo  landed  and  carried  away,  by 
people  I  had  provided  for  the  purpose.  We  lay  in  the  river 
some  six  or  seven  days,  with  a  part  of  the  cargo  in,  consist- 
ing of  hides  and  ivory,  and  waiting  for  that  w  Inch  was  to 
<:ome.  We  amused  ourselves  trying  to  shoot  ducks,  geese, 
mid  hippopotami,  and,  without  that,  had  plenty  of  occupa- 
tion in  defending  ourselves  from  the  assaults  of  numberless 
mosquitoes,  which  were  almost  as  bad  as  the  Portuguese.  On 
the  1 3tli  of  the  month  we  saw  the  lateen  sails  of  two  large 
boats  coming  round  a  bend  in  the  river,  and  suspected  that 
our  friends  w^ere  going  to  pay  us  a  visit. 

They  came  up  (twelve  soldiers,  the  Government  Secretary, 
and  the  Clerk  of  the  Customs,)  and  boarded  us;  and  after 
inspecting  our  papers,  informed  the  skipper  that  he  would 
have  to  go  into  Loren90  Marques,  about  22  miles  to  the 
northward,  situated  just  half-a-mile  to  the  north  of  26"  south. 
To  this  we  duly  protested,  and  handed  in  a  formal  protest, 
but  were  told  this  must  be  done  to  the  Governor  in  person. 

Two  or  three  days  passed  away  before  we  got  a  fair  wind, 
iind  during  that  time,  we  w^ere  on  very  friendly  terms  indeed 
with  our  captors. 

On  the  Sunday  they  attempted  to  tow  the  vessel  down 
with  the  tide,  but  it  resulted  in  our  running  ashore  on  a 
mudbank,  to  the  great  alarm  of  the  Secretary  and  Clerk, 
since,  if  she  had  been  wrecked  before  being  condemned  l^y 
their  Courts,  they  would  perhaps  have  had  to  bear  the  loss. 


262  TAKEN   BY   THE  PORTUGUESE. 

On  the  Monday  there  came  a  change  of  wind,  and  we 
went  quietly  down  the  river,  across  the  bay,  and  u^t  English 
Eiver,  till  we  anchored  opposite  the  fort,  and  were  then  left 
with  a  guard  of  a  corporal  and  four  different  coloured 
soldiers  on  board,  to  see  that  we  did  not  run  away  with  her. 
^¥[\i\e  in  the  schooner,  and  coming  down  to  Lorenzo 
Marques,  I  had  many  conversations  with  the  Secretary,  who 
Avas  most  kind  and  polite  (as  one  of  the  seamen  said,  "  Too- 

b dy  polite  altogether"),   and  who   exjiressed  a  most 

gentlemanly  regret  at  the  contretemps;  no  doubt,  however, 
it  was  all  a  mistake ;  they  were  very  sorry  indeed  to- 
interfere  with  British  ships,  but  they  were  bound  by  their 
orders  from  Portugal,  and  so  on;  I  should  only  have  to 
explain  matters — although  I  was  rather  puzzled  as  to  what 
I  could  explain — and  I  could  go  back  to  the  river  for  the 
remainder  of  my  cargo.  But  when  they  got  us  fairly  in 
their  power  the  tune  changed.  Nothing  then  could  be  done 
— ship  and  people  must  be  tried.  It  was  a  matter  for  the 
civil  court  at  Mozambique  to  decide  on  appeal;  even  the 
Governor-General  of  the  Portuguese  possessions  on  the  East 
Coast  could  do  nothing.  I  was  anxious  about  the  vessel,  as 
she  was  only  chartered,  and  offered  to  pay  duty  and  the  fine 
under  protest ;  but  after  they  had  told  me  the  amount  of  the 
fine — £111 — and  I  had  asked  for  a  day  to  consider,  but 
really  to  get  the  money,  I  was  told  that  they  had  found  a 
new  clause  in  their  law,  which  precluded  them  from  doing 
anything  but  trying  the  ship,  and  condemning  or  releasing 
her.  But  I  must  mention  that,  even  when  at  first  they 
agreed  to  take  the  fine,  they  refused  to  allow  me  to  j^rotest 
against  the  seizure  of  the  schooner,  I  must  jjay  and  hold 
my  tongue.  The  trial  went  on  for  some  days  in  the  most 
wearisome  manner — many  times  interrupted  by  St  Some- 


RELEASED   BY  THE   "  GOVERNOR   GENERAL."  263 

body's  day.  All  the  while  the  sailors  and  myself  were 
hanging  about  the  Custom-Hoiise,  and  I  had  to  provide  food 
for  all  hands. 

While  this  w^as  going  on,  I  again  wished  to  hand  in  my 
protest;  but  the  answer  was  that  I  must  wait  the  result 
of  the  trial,  and,  if  the  ship  was  condemned,  I  could  at  any 
time  do  so.  Afterwards,  I  took  an  opportunity  of  asking 
one  of  the  officials  to  go  with  me  to  the  Governor  for  that 
purpose,  and  was  then  told  that,  as  I  had  not  done  it  within 
twenty-four  hours,  I  could  not  now  do  it  at  all. 

Next  day  we  were  turned  out  of  the  ship  and  had  to  live 
on  shore.  The  sailors  were  provided  with  food  and  a  room 
to  lie  in.  I  was  not  allowed  to  leave,  and  had  to  provide 
for  myself.  I  determined  to  try  one  day,  and  marched  off 
to  the  shore;  but  I  w^as  stopped.  Fortunately,  however, 
the  Governor-General,  who  was  just  then  on  his  round,  paid 
Loren9o  Marques  a  visit,  and  released  me  after  eighteen 
days'  detention.  Thus  it  was  that  I  was  "taken  by  the 
Portuguese,"  and  thus,  and  from  previous  visits,  I  came  to 
know  something  about  their  settlement,  the  country  round 
about,  the  tribes  under  their  so-called  rule,  and,  generally, 
their  little  goings-on. 

The  seizure  of  the  "  William  Shaw,"  and  the  boundary 
question,  are  before  the  Arbitration  Commissioners,  but  the 
result  of  the  whole  affair  is  not  yet  known. 

I  need  not  speak  more  of  that  matter,  but  it  struck  me 
that  a  truthful  description  of  this  little-known  country,  and 
of  the  effeteness  and  misrule  of  the  Portuguese,  might  do 
good,  and  be  interesting  to  British  readers.     So,  allons! 

Delagoa  Bay  is  a  piece  of  water  about  40  miles  long  from 
north  to  south,  by  20  broad  from  east  to  west.  For  about 
half  of  its  length  on  the  south  it  is  enclosed  by  Cape  Colatto 


264  TAKEN   BY   THE   PORTUGUESE. 

and  the  Island  of  Unyaka  (Inyack),  and  in  the  north-west 
corner  lie   the   Islands   of  Sefeen,   three   low-lying  banks 
covered  with  mangrove,  between  wdiich  and  the  mainland  is 
the  mouth  of  the  river  Umkomati  (St  George's).     The  bay 
itself,  although  so  large,  is  very  shallow  in  most  parts,  and 
the  navigation  consequently  very  difficult.     But  one  comfort 
is,  that  though  you  may  run  on  a  sandbank  you  can  easily 
get  off  again.     Right  in  the  centre  of  the  bay  enters  the 
river,  called  by  the  Portuguese  "  Spiritu  Sanctu;"  by  our- 
selves, English  Eiver.     For  some  eight  or  ten  miles  up  it  is 
more  like  a  firth  than  the  usual  outlet  of  a  South  African 
stream — there  being  no  bar  at  the  mouth  either  of  it,  or  of 
the  Umkomati — ^they  flow  into  a  bay,  instead  of  into  the  open 
sea,  and  for  this  distance  it  runs  directly  east,  so  that  the 
26tli  parallel  divides  it  in  the  centre,  and  is  not  only  a  mathe- 
matical  line   but   a  natural   boundary.      The    Portugueses 
Government,  in  a  late  treaty  with  the  Transvaal  Eepublic 
(a  small  independent  Dutch  State  which  the  British  have 
allowed  to  establish  itself  on  the  north-east  corner  of  Natal), 
settled,  between  themselves,  their  southern  boundary  at  26" 
30^'  south.    This  was  evidently  done  so  as  to  give  the  former 
the  whole  of  Delagoa  Bay — for  no  other  purpose  and  on  no 
other  groun^.     It  is  simply  an  arbitrary  line  drawn  through 
the  territory  of  the  chief  of  Mabudtu  (Mapoota),  the  grand- 
son of  him  who  ceded  the  country  to  Great  Britain.     It 
would  give  them  the  mouth  of  the  Usutu  (Mapoota)  and 
about  12  or  15  miles  inland  from  the  southern   beach  of 
Delagoa  Bay.     Through  this  belt  all  imports  and  exports, 
into  or  from  the  remainder  of  the  country,  would  have  to 
pass,  and  Britain,  on  her  northern  boundary,  would  be  denied 
all  access  from  the  sea,  to  her  possessions,  by  a  narrow  band 
of  Portuguese  territory.     The  TransA^aal  was  only  too  proud 


DISPUTED  BOUNDARY.  265 

to  luive  arrived  at  the  dignity  of  treating  with  a  European 
State  at  all,  to  object  to  anything;  and,  besides  that,  it  was 
not  their  business  to  demur  to  any  boundary  in  this  quarter. 
Britain  was  entirely  ignored  in  this  treaty  between  these 
two.  In  the  other  case — i.e.,  the  line  claimed  by  Britain — 
there  is  the  broad  division  of  the  river,  and,  besides  that, 
there  is  the  fact,  that  the  undoubted  owner  of  the  country 
fully  ceded  it  to  Captain  Owen ;  and  although  the  Portu- 
guese persist  in  speaking  of  the  Chief  of  Mabudtu  as  their 
subject,  on  the  one  side,  and  of  the  "  Amanundwana,"  an- 
other tribe  on  the  "Umkomati"  (St  George's)  Eiver,  on 
the  other ;  yet  both  parties  are  continually  plundering  their 
so-called  masters,  and  making  war  upon  each  other,  and  scout 
the  idea  of  dependence. 

The  Portuguese,  I  believe,  base  their  claim  to  this  terri- 
tory on  a  treaty  made  with  the  Emperor  ''  Monopotapa"  (a 
Prester  John  kind  of  character),  who  they  say  reigned  in  the 
sixteenth  century;  but  how  that  can  be  I  do  not  know,  since 
it  is  not  so  many  years  ago  that  they  paid  rent  for  the  very 
ground  on  which  Lorenzo  Marques  stands.  There  must  have 
been  some  treaty  since,  of  an  opposite  character,  which  they 
say  nothing  about,  if  the  first  is  anything  more  than  a  myth. 

On  the  south  bank  of  English  river  the  country  is  most 
beautiful.  It  is,  although  perfectly  fiat,  high  and  healthy. 
Plenty  of  good  water,  and  large  trees  dotted  all  over  it.  The 
soil  is  sandy,  but  underneath  it  must  be  good,  as  the  country 
is  very  fertile. 

On  the  northern  side,  it  is  also  high,  but  being  very 
swampy,  it  is  decidedly  unhealthy.  Round  about  Loren90 
Marques,  for  20  miles,  there  are  very  few  inhabitants; 
the  constant  wars,  which  the  Portuguese  are  unable  to 
.suppress,  having  depopulated  the  country.     Further  north, 


266  TAKEN    BY   THE   PORTUGUESE. 

from  tlie  latitude  of  St  George's  River  20  miles  from 
its  embouchure,  to  away  beyond  that  of  Sofala,  there  is  a 
teeming  population,  willing,  nay  anxious,  to  come  to  work 
in  Natal,  but  who  are  prevented  by  the  distance  and  the 
danger,  consequent  upon  frequent  disturbances  amongst 
themselves,  and  the  enmity  which  they  have  engendered. 

The  great  advantages  which  all  this  northern  coast  has^ 
are  its  river  navigation,  splendid  soil,  abundance  of  fuel,  and 
cheap  labour ;  yet  all  are  useless  for  want  of  a  good  Govern- 
ment. Indeed,  worse  than  useless,  because  these  good 
things  not  only  lie  neglected  by  whites,  but  even  the  natives 
are  not  allowed  to  enjoy  them  in  that  peace  and  quietness 
which  the  power  of  Britain  or  Germany  would  give. 

The  Portuguese  have  no  care  for  improving  the  condition 
of  the  natives,  either  temporally  or  spiritually.  If  they 
became  wealthy,  they  would  be  "powerful.  If  they  were 
instructed,  they  would  no  longer  remain  dependent  uj^on 
Lorenzo  Marques  for  their  suioplies,  nor  submit  to  be  guided 
or  influenced  by  the  advice  or  the  bribes  of  a  people  in  many 
essential  ways  no  better,  and,  in  some  respects,  worse  than 
themselves.  It  is  a  curious  physiological  study,  why  the 
character  of  a  native  of  Portugal,  high  or  low,  changes  so 
completely  when  he  comes  to  Eastern  Africa.  I  have 
generally  understood  that,  in  Europe,  they  are  an  honourable 
people,  generous  and  hospitable,  straightforward  and  truthful. 
Perhaps  it  is  the  weakness  of  their  miserable  settlements, 
surrounded  by  many,  if  not  hostile,  yet  contemptuous 
natives,  which  so  alters  their  nature.  They  are  obliged  to 
truckle  and  bribe,  submit  to  insult  and  exactions,  and  are 
laughed  at  and  plundered,  whenever  they  step  outside  their 
walls ;  so  perhaps,  after  all,  they  are  deserving  of  pity  as 
well  as  censure. 


ADVANTAGES  OF  THE  DISPUTED  TERRITORY.  267 

The  whole  country,  in  dispute  between  Britain  and 
Portugal,  is  one  immense  alluvial  fiat,  where  there  is  every 
facility  for  communication,  either  by  water  or  on  land.  It 
is  the  same  up  the  coast,  as  far  as  I  know  it.  We  must  also 
remember  that  up  the  banks  of  English  River  is  the  nearest 
and  best  routes  to  the  interior  of  the  Transvaal — a  district 
capable  of  producing  everything  required  by  man,  and  rich 
in  minerals — gold  amongst  them.  The  new  fields  of 
Marabastadt,  where  there  is  a  British  company  at  w^ork, 
are  about  a  hundred  miles  from  its  mouth,  and  are  actually 
in  independent  native  territory,  although  the  Transvaal  has 
a  better  and  more  convenient  mode  of  annexing,  than  many 
other  States;  they  simply  make  a  map,  and  when  adventurers 
come  before  the  British  public  for  railways  in  that  little 
known  country,  the  length  of  the  line  necessary  and  the 
difficulties,  diminish  wonderfully.  No  doubt  a  railway  would 
be  the  making  of  the  territory,  and  open  up  a  trade  w^hich 
would  pay  both  trader  and  carrier,  but  let  those  who  enter 
into  the  affair  ascertain  all  about  it.  The  present  idea  seems 
to  be — let  the  company  only  commence,  the  line  will  then 
be  finished  somehow. 

Regarding  the  tribes  considered  by  the  Portuguese  to  be 
under  their  authority,  and  the  hitter's  misrule  and  effeteness 
generally,  I  will  only  tell  one  story.  It  is  one  which  did 
actually  happen,  and  is  susceptible  of  plenty  of  proof.  This, 
T  think,  will  show  the  state  of  things  much  more  strongly 
tlian  any  declamatory  writing  on  my  part,  and  as  I  am 
merely  stating  matters  of  fact,  I  shall  be  free  from  any 
suspicion  of  malice  or  exaggeration. 

I  have  already  spoken  of  the  natives  from  the  northward 
constantly  wishing  to  come  to  work  in  Natal  on  the  sugar 
and  coffee  plantations.     A  few  do  so.     This  is  also  true  of 


268  TAKEN .  BY  THE   PORTUGUESE. 

some  tribes  of  the  Basuto  nation  who  Hve  to  the  westward 
of  Lorenzo  Marques,  but  a  long  way  in  the  interior. 

In  the  beginning  of  1871,  sixty  of  these  peoj^le  left  Natal 
together  on  their  journey  home.  They  belonged  to  the  tribe 
of  Umjantji,  in  the  N.E.  corner  of  what  the  Boers  consider 
Transvaal  territory.  They  had  each  their  pack  of  goods — 
blankets,  calicoes,  &c. — and  each  had  money.  Their  most 
direct  road  would  have  been  through  Zulu  and  then  through 
Amaswazi-land;  but  the  latter  and  their  own  tribe,  although 
the  one  nominally  in  Boer  territory,  and  the  other  tributary, 
had  been  at  war.  So  they  chose  to  go  along  the  coast,  till 
they  reached  the  latitude  of  their  own  country,  and  then 
struck  inland.  They  passed  through  Zulu  and  Mabudtu  in 
.safety,  the  chief  of  the  latter  tribe  even  giving  them  convoy 
to  the  banks  of  English  River,  to  prevent  them  being 
maltreated  or  plundered  by  his  people ;  and  they  crossed  to 
the  Portuguese  side. 

In  July,  1871,  I  had  been  down  to  the  Island  of  Inyack, 
and  on  my  return  landed  at  the  usual  passage  of  the  Usutu. 
It  was  dark.  When  I  came  up  to  the  ferryman's  kraal,  I 
saw  some  miserable-looking  wretches  seated  round  a  fire,  on 
which  there  was  a  pot  with  some  maize  in  it.  There  were 
ten  of  them,  and  they,  on  inquiry,  told  me  that  they  were  the 
survivors  of  the  sixty  men  who  had  passed,  in  good  health 
and  high  spirits,  two  months  before.  Poor  fellows !  I  wish 
some  of  our  diplomatists  had  seen  them  as  they  then  were. 
Emaciated,  and  coveretl  with  wounds,  many  of  them  burnt 
in  the  inside  of  the  thighs,  and  on  the  breast,  by  sitting  till 
they  fell  asleep  over  the  fire  in  the  cold  nights,  hungry  and 
broken.  It  would  have  stirred  the  bile  of  even  a  member  of 
the  Peace  Society.  I  learnt  afterwards  that  about  ten  more 
had  escaped  in  different  directions.     Forty  were  killed,  and 


DANGERS  OF  THE  MIDDLE   PASSAGE.  269 

tliis  was  the  how  and  the  wherefore.  On  crossmg  Enghsh 
Kiver  they  came  amongst  the  i)eople  of  a  httle  tribe  called 
*'Madtolo/'  the  head  kraal  of  the  chief  of  which  is  within  eight 
miles  of  Loren90  Marques  gates.  This  tribe,  1  daresay,  could 
muster  about  four  hundred  men  (they  have  since  been  nearly 
exterminated  by  Unozingili,  the  chief  of  Mabudtu),  and  are 
considered  by  the  Portuguese,  as  peculiarly  their  own.  The 
Basutos  encamped  under  a  tree  outside  the  kraals,  and  some 
of  them  went  that  afternoon  into  the  settlement  to  buy  guns, 
and  returned  to  sleep.  Just  before  daylight  in  the  morning, 
all  the  fighting  men  of  "Madtolo"  came  down  upon  them, 
killed  forty  men,  wounded  the  others,  and  plundered  them 
of  everything  they  possessed.  The  only  reason  given  for 
this  was  that  some  of  the  plunderers'  relatives  had  lost  their 
lives  some  years  ago  in  Umjantji's  country.  It  was  not 
pretended  that  these  men  were  the  murderers,  or  even  that 
they  knew  anything  about  it.  There  is  no  doubt  that  the 
prospect  of  plunder  was  the  real  reason  for  the  massacre. 
The  consequence  of  all  this  was,  that  the  remnant  of  these 
poor  fellows  were  now  trying  to  find  their  way  back  to 
Natal,  destitute  of  everything ;  subsisting  on  charity,  and, 
from  weakness  and  wounds,  most  likely  to  die  on  the  way. 
Fortunately,  however,  I  fell  in  with  them,  fed  and  cured  and 
sent  them  out  to  Natal.  What  became  of  the  others  who 
escaped  I  never  heard.  The  Portuguese  did  nothing ;  too 
weak  to  punish,  too  indifferent  to  help  the  survivors.  I 
heard  afterwards  that  the  Governor  of  Loren90  Marques 
had  sent  to  the  Chief  of  Madtolo  demanding  the  property  of 
these  people.  He  returned  him  three  pounds  sterling  (X3) 
in  derision,  with  a  message  to  the  effect  that,  if  he  did  not 
like  to  take  that,  he  could  leave  it  alone.  So  much  for  the 
])0wer  of  Portugal  in  her  possessions  in  Eastern  Africa  1 


270  TAKEN   BY  THE   PORTUGUESE. 

The  comment  of  tlie  Chief  of  Malmdtu,  Unozingili,  who 
i-onsiders  himself  an  "  Enghshman,"  both  by  reason  of  his 
grandfather's  treaty,  and  because  he,  being  a  vassal  of  the 
Zuhi,  knows  that  they  are  tributary  to  us,  was  that  lie  had 
been  a  fool.  If  he  had  thought  the  plunder  was  to  go  to 
Madtolo  he  would  have  had  it  himself.  After  this,  what 
chance  will  the  next  batch  of  labourers  have,  who  return 
through  his  territories,  I  should  like  to  know  1 

This  continual  anarchy  does  harm  to  Natal  and  to  the 
natives,  directly  and  indirectly — to  the  former  by  preventing 
the  influx  of  a  regular  supply  of  labour;  to  the  latter  because 
they  not  only  lose  their  lives  and  their  property,  but  because 
they  lose  the  chance  or  the  amount  of  civilisation  they  would 
^gain  in  Natal,  and  which  they  would  carry  back  with  them 
to  their  distant  homes.  Need  I  harp  longer  upon  this  topic  ? 
Surely  not.  When  I  can  speak  of  so  foul  a  murder  having 
happened  within  cannon-shot  of  a  Portuguese  settlement, 
considered  by  them  the  capital  of  a  territory,  I  have  surely 
said  enough  to  prove  that  in  those  days,  when  good  govern- 
ment is  felt  to  be  a  necessity  as  well  as  a  duty,  Portugal 
must  either  alter  or  give  up.  Her  colonial  possessions  are 
a  disgrace  to  any  civilised  community.  In  the  nineteenth 
century,  she  is  debasing  instead  of  raising  mankind,  and 
wilfully  too,  so  as  to  make-believe  keep  her  power  in  the 
ascendant.  Until  Sir  Bartle  Frere's  recommendation  of  the 
appointment  of  consuls  in  the  Portuguese  ports  on  this  coast 
is  carried  out,  there  will  be  no  security  for  British  natives, 
or  knowledge  in  Europe  of  one-half  the  slavery  and  anarchy 
which  exist  in  the  so-called  civilised  colonies. 

The  harbour  of  Lorenzo  Marques  is  in  the  open  mouth 
of  the  river,  where  it  is  about  a  mile  across.  There  is  very 
good  holding-ground  and  plenty  of  water.     It  blows  occa- 


PUBLICITY  OBJECTED  TO  BY  THE  PORTUGUESE.        i^71 

sionally  liard  from  the  S.W.,  but  there  is  no  danger.  On 
landing  you  may,  if  the  tide  is  high,  get  close  to  the  land  ; 
but  if  it  is  low  water  you  have  to  be  carried  on  a  Kaffir's 
back  for  perhaps  a  hundred  yards.  Ashore,  you  must  be 
•careful  of  your  feet,  as  the  worship  of  "Cloacina"  is  carried 
into  practice  on  the  beach.  All  goods  have  to  be  landed  in 
the  same  manner,  at  great  risk  and  trouble.  For  all  tlie 
•centuries  the  Portuguese  have  been  there,  they  have  made 
no  improvements,  and  a  quay  might  be  run  out  at  very  little 
expense.  Splendid,  straight  mangrove  poles  are  abundant 
•close  around  the  settlement — but  no  I  change  is  abhorrent  to 
them,  except  for  the  worse.  The  idea  seems  to  be  that,  in 
tlie  event  of  improvement,  a  knowledge  of  their  proceedings 
would  be  disseminated,  and  they  would  be  obliged  to  alter,  so 
they  keep  themselves  to  themselves.  In  this  idea  the  Court  of 
Lisbon  seems  to  concur,  as  they  have  lately  refused  to  grant 
a  subsidy  to  the  Union  Steamship  Company,  which  is  running 
steamers  up  the  eastern  coast,  calling  at  the  different  ports. 
They  refuse,  although  it  would  be  a  good  thing  for  them- 
selves, commercially  S2)eaking,  setting  aside  the  philanthropic 
motive  which  alone  actuates  Great  Britain.  I  have  known 
the  various  settlements  to  be  six  months  without  any  com- 
munication with  each  other,  or  with  headquarters  at  Mozam- 
bique, before  the  Union  Company  had  established  this  branch 
of  their  line. 

The  settlement  of  Lorenco  Marques  is  situated  on  the 
north  bank,  about  two  miles  from  Point  Eeuben — the 
northern  point  at  the  mouth  of  the  river.  It  is  built  on  a 
sandbank,  which  has  a  swamp  between  it  and  the  mainland, 
nnd  is  about  500  yards  long  by  200  yards  broad.  There 
<,ould  not  have  been  a  more  unhealthy  spot  selected,  since 
whatever  benefit  it  gets  by  the  sea  breeze  is  neutralised  by 


272  TAKEN   BY  THE.  PORTUGUESE. 

the  efFects  of  the  swamp  at  the  back,  the  stench  from  which, 
in  the  ^  houses  close  to  it,  is  anything  but  pleasant  or  even 
bearable.  Add  to  this  seventy-one  other,  from  every  descrijv 
tion  of  filth  and  ordure,  and  you  have  a  place  v»rhicli — not 
for  variety  perhaps,  but  for  pungency — beats  Cologne  in 
Coleridge's  days;  but  safety  had  to  be  considered.  At  the 
west  and  east  ends,  and  on  the  north  side,  it  is  surrounded 
by  a  wall.  To  seaAvard  there  is  a  tumble-down  old  fort, 
which  is  used  as  a  barrack  and  a  jail.  In  the  whole  place 
there  are  about  ten  guns  of  different  sizes;  and  120  various 
coloured  soldiers,  half  of  Avhom  are  constantly  in  hospital^ 
form  the  garrison.  These  soldiers  are,  indeed,  a  Falstaffian 
company,  with  the  addition  that  the  clothes,  which  they 
seem  to  have  procured  by  following  that  great  commander's 
advice,  have  not  been  properly  distributed — the  big  men 
have  got  the  small  clothes,  and  vice  versa. 

Within  these  walls  the  Portuguese  may  be  said  to  govern, 
and  those  who  are  really  their  people  amount  to  about  five 
or  six  hundred.  The  west  end  of  the  settlement  is  the 
native  quarter.  There  they  are  as  thick  as  bees  in  a  hive, 
and  at  night  the  sounds  of  drunkenness  and  debauchery  are 
frightful ;  it  is  a  perfect  brothel ! 

The  Portuguese  rule  these  people  by  terror.  For  a 
trifling  offence  I  have  seen  a  man  lashed  over  a  gun,  and 
then  two  men,  with  each  a  stick  about  an  inch  thick,  laying 
on  to  him — one,  two!  one,  two! — till  he  was  half-dead. 
There  is  no  restriction  on  the  sale  of  rum  to  the  natives. 
In  fact,  I  have  seen  palm  wine  (not  nearly  so  intoxicating 
as  the  other)  prohibited  from  being  brought  into  the  place, 
for  no  other  reason  that  I  could  see,  than  that  they  sjDent 
their  money  on  it  instead  of  on  rum,  with  less  harm  to 
themselves,  but  less  profit  to  the  customs.     Outside  of  their 


HOSPITALITY  OF  THE  GERIHANS  AND  FRENCH.  273 

walls  the  Portuguese  have  neither  power  nor  respect,  they 
dare  not  step  out  in  anger.  They  carry  on,  or  rather 
prevent,  their  wars,  by  setting  one  tribe  against  another, 
and  Loren^to  Marques  itself  exists  but  on  sufferance;  yet 
they  claim — and  Euroj^ean  diplomatists  may  perhaps  allow 
it — territory  to  a  vast  extent  and  of  great  value  and  im- 
portance ! 

There  are  perhaps  thirty  white  men  and  one  white  woman 
in  Lorenzo  Marques,  the  latter  the  very  kind,  hospitable 
Portuguese  wife  of  a  German  merchant.  Amongst  the 
former  are  the  Governor,  Secretary,  Collector  and  Clerk  of 
Customs,  and  an  officer,  generally  an  ensign,  of  the  troops. 
There  is  also  a  representative  of  a  large  French  house  in 
Marseilles,  who  carried  with  him  to  this  miserable  spot  the 
kindness,  politeness,  and  hospitality  of  his  native  country. 
I  often  used  to  wonder,  with  regard  to  the  German  and  this 
last,  not  that  they  were  peculiarly  "rich  or  rare"  sjiecimens 
of  their  two  nations,  but  "how  the  devil  they  got  there  !" 
The  houses  are  flat-roofed,  built  of  adobe,  cool  and  spacious ; 
sanded  floors,  little  glass,  and  less  furniture.  The  two  streets 
are  ankle  deep  in  sand. 

About  Lorenzo  there  are  a  few  cocoa-nut  trees,  but  fruit 
and  vegetables  are  almost  unknown.  If  they  attempt  gardens 
or  plantations  outside,  their  own  so-called  natives  plunder 
and  bum  them,  as  has  happened.  The  latter  seem  willing 
that  the  whites  may  keep  a  store  there ;  but  are  determined 
that  they  shall  make  no  settlement,  such  as  they  see  in 
Natal. 

In  one  thing  the  Portuguese  are  fortunate,  and  that  is, 
that  they  have  a  splendid  supply  of  fish  at  their  door. 

The  trade  is  considerable  for  so  small  a  place,  and  might 
be  increased  fifty-fold,  were  it  not  for  the  high  protective 

T 


274  TAKEN   BY  THE   PORTUGUESE. 

duties,  the  want  of  security,  and  the  jealousy  of  the  presence 
of  foreigners,  evinced  every  day.  There  are  only  three  im- 
porting houses — two  French  and  one  German.  These  sell 
to  the  Banyans  and  half-castes,  who  travel  through  the 
native  tribes  trading  for  ivory,  orchilla  weed,  ground  nuts, 
<and  Natal  sovereigns. 

In  such  a  place  there  is  not  much  to  describe.  One  does 
not  like  to  dwell  upon  j^articulars  which  are  disgusting,  and 
there  is  little  else  to  record.  Let  us  hope  that  the  day  may 
not  be  far  distant  when  Great  Britain  or  Germany  will  open 
up  this  magnificent  but  neglected  country,  and  give  it  the 
blessings  and  the  civilisation  which  follow  in  the  train  of 
commerce  and  good  government,  and  enable  him,  who  next 
describes  Lorenco  Marques  and  the  country  around,  to  give 
ii  very  different  picture  from  mine. 


A  ZULU  KOMANCE. 

(Glasgow  Herald,  1st  May,  1875.) 

*'Well,  yes;  there  are  some  interesting  stories  of  Kaffir 
life — at  least  they  are  so  to  me.  I  have,  in  a  measure,  been 
l)rought  np  amongst  them.  Most  of  their  ways  and  habits 
of  thought  are  familiar  to  me  ;  and  I  have  grown  to  take  an 
interest  in  their  lives,  almost  as  if  they  were  my  own  people. 

"  Is  there  any  romance  V  "I  cannot  exactly  answer  the 
question.  I  think  you  know  my  belief,  that  there  is  no 
romance  where  there  is  no  soap.  I  mean  by  that,  that 
iilthough  cleanly  (extremely  so)  in  their  own  idea,  there  is 
much  which  is  repugnant  to  a  European,  and  detracts,  in  his 
mind,  from  many  situations  which  would  otherwise  be 
romantic.  There  are,  however,  all  the  incidents  of  romance 
occurring  in  many  passages  of  their  lives ;  and  let  me  tell 
you,  they  lose  nothing  in  the  narrative  by  a  native  of  high 
class."  "  Let  us  have  a  specimen ;  we  have  an  hour  to  spare, 
iind  should  like  to  hear  a  real  Kaffir  story."  "  I  can't  do  it 
now.  I  must  think  it  over ;  but  will  write  one  down,  and 
send  it  you." 

Such  was  the  substance  of  a  conversation  held  some  time 
xigo.  What  follows  is  the  result.  I  have  endeavoured  to 
give  it  in  Zulu  translated  into  English.  It  is  a  genuine 
native  narrative ;  it  pretends  to  nothing  more. 

"  What  is  it  we  like  most  of  all?  We  like  war!  Is  there 
anything  that  equals  if?  No  !  no  !  certainly  not.  We 
fight  nowhere  now.     You  white  men  have  encircled  us ;  but 


276  A  ZULU   ROMANCE. 

perhaps  the  day  may  come  when  you  will  allow  us  to  pass 
through  your  country,  and  remind  those  nobody's  people 
that  the  Zulus  are  still  on  the  face  of  the  earth.  AYe  would 
not  meddle  with  your  cattle.  We  hear  that  the  outside 
tribes  say  we  sway  no  one  now  but  the  Amatonga  [looked 
upon  as  w^omen  and  dogs].  When  will  you  let  us  prove  that 
we  can  do  more  1  It  may  be,  as  you  say,  that  fighting  is- 
wrong,  but  we  have  not  yet  learnt  to  think  so.  It  is  true 
that  the  country  is  quieter  and  that  all  live  in  comparative 
safety,  but  what  of  that  ?  there  are  none  of  us  now  that  can 
say  they  are  braves.  We  might  as  well  be  women.  Yes,. 
many  people  were  killed  in  the  old  time — ^men,  women,  and 
children — but  that  was  nothing;  it  kept  us  from  crowding. 
The  cows  had  more  room  to  get  fat,  and  w^e  to  make  our 
gardens.  And  then,  besides,  the  young  men  had  a  chance 
of  getting  cattle,  and,  when  they  sewed  the  ring  on  their 
heads,  wives.  Now,  we  are  poor  all  our  days.  Then  we 
had  people  amongst  us  who  had  a  name  through  the  country 
for  valour  and  for  cunning ;  now,  no  one  is  known  except 
the  chiefs  and  the  King.  Then  w^e  had  something  to  live  or 
die  for,  some  excitement  in  our  lives ;  now,  all  the  soldiers 
are  good  for  is  to  build  or  mend  the  King's  kraals,  or  hoe 
his  corn.  AYe  all  see  what  it  is  coming  to ;  we  shall  pay 
money  to  you  w^hite  men  at  last  [taxes],  and  take  to  digging^ 
dow^n  hills  under  you  [roadmaking,  &c.]  Ah  !  the  army, 
my  man ;  the  army  !  There's  something  to  talk  about  when 
that  goes  out.  Y"ou  w^ant  me  to  tell  you  of  some  exploits  in 
which  I  shared ;  well,  wait  till  I  take  some  snuff  and  then 
I'll  do  it.     Make  up  the  fire,  boy. 

"  Long  ago  in  the  aforetime — how  many  years,  say  you  1 
How  should  I  know"  1  two  hundred  may  be ;  yes,  so  many 
[showing  two  fingers];  I  was  a  young  man,  and  strong. 


A  king's  raid.  277 

Wow !  but  I  ivas  strong  and  active.  I  could  throw  every 
man  in  our  regiment.  When  I  ran,  people  used  to  exclaim, 
'Wow!  just  now  he  was  here,  and  now  he  is  yonder;  where 
<lid  he  go  1 '  And  when  I  jumped  I  went  till  I  struck  the 
sky.  Is  it  hard,  say  you  1  Don't,  white  man,  don't ;  you 
are  laughing  at  me  now.  Let  me  tell  my  story  my  own  way. 
You  understand  our  tongue  and  ways.  Here,  my  equal, 
help  me  in  the  nose  [asking  another  for  snufF].  Eh-h-h ! 
man  of  our  tribe  [thanking  him].  As  I  was  saying,  long, 
long  ago  it  was  once  decided  by  the  King  and  chiefs  to  make 
a  raid  into  the  Amaswazi — a  King's  raid.  I  mean  that  the 
King  was  getting  short  of  cattle ;  and  as  it  was  known  that 
the  Amaswazi  had  again  gathered  herds  since  the  last  war, 
we  were  to  be  sent  to  bring  him  some.  It  was  denied  to 
anyone  to  take  what  he  could  manage  to  get  away  out  of 
the  herd,  as  you  know  is  always  allowed  in  other  wars. 
Well,  well,  it  is  not  exactly  allowed ;  but  nothing  is  said  if 
the  man  can  get  clear  off.  This  time,  however,  it  was 
announced  that  spies  would  be  sent  all  over  the  country, 
mid  any  one  found  with  cattle  he  could  not  account  for, 
would  be  killed.  They  also  told  us  that  all  girls  we  took 
should  be  brought  to  the  King,  to  form  his  slaves  of  the 
interior.  As  I  have  said,  we  are  fond  enough  of  war,  but 
we  like  to  look  forward  to  some  reward  at  the  end ;  so  to 
us  young  men  these  orders  were  peculiarly  unpalatable ;  we 
loathed,  and  many  were  the  talks  we  had  in  discussing,  this 
•expedition.  I  decided,  for  my  part,  that  there  was  no  harm 
done.  I  should  of  course  go  out,  and  be  guided  by  circum- 
stances. If  my  snake  was  favourable,  I  should  not  return 
<^mpty -handed,  for  all  the  orders.  If  not,  and  I  showed 
above  the  others,  the  King  might  perhaps  soften,  and  give 
me  something.     Anyway,  I  had  to  go. 


278  A  ZULU  ROMANCE. 

"All  Zulu  was  gathered  together  to  Nodwengo.  [The- 
King's  kraal: — the  mode  of  expression  is  not  plagiarised 
from  Scripture.]  By  twos  and  threes,  tens  and  two  tens, 
they  came  trooping  over  the  hills.  Others,  whose  head- 
quarters were  farther  off,  came  in  their  regiments.  The 
earth  thundered  with  the  noise  of  their  feet.  Our  ears 
were  closed  up  with  the  sound  of  their  songs.  The  country 
all  round  was  black  with  their  forms  by  day,  and  was  red 
with  the  fires  they  lit  at  night.  The  clatter  of  sticks  and 
shields  was  continually  heard,  as  they  hustled  together  in 
the  joyous  excitement  of  fight.  It  was  the  beginning  of 
the  war;  and  no  cattle  could  graze  where  the  army  had 
been,  till  after  the  next  summer  rains.  Ah-h-h,  Zulu,  my 
man ;  Zulu  ! !  can  they  be  spoken  of  1  [in  a  manner  com- 
petent to  describe  them,] 

"  Well,  one  day  we  hungered,  and  another  day  we  feasted^ 
just  as  the  King  happened  to  give  us  beer  and  beef  At  last 
our  number  was  complete,  the  generals  appointed,  and  we- 
started  on  our  way.  As  we  went,  the  people  hid  their  food 
and  fied  with  their  cattle,  into  almost  inaccessible  places. 
Nevertheless,  we  managed  to  get  at  them,  and  fed.  Our 
path  was  known  by  the  cattle  bones  which  strewed  it,  by 
the  remains  of  dishes  and  corn,  and  here  and  there  a  body. 
Whose  people  were  they,  say  you  1  Why,  our  own — ^tho 
Zulus.  The  assegai  [spear]  had  got  loose,  my  man,  and  Avho 
was  to  stop  it  1  We  walked  long.  We  hungered.  We 
crossed  many  rivers,  but  we  never  tired.  We  began  to  long 
for  some  opposition,  just  to  vary  the  monotony,  but  none 
was  to  be  seen.  You  must  know  that  the  'Swazi  country  m 
full  of  large  caves,  the  secret  of  the  entrances  to  which  is 
rigidly  kept.  They  are  so  large  that  all  the  people  of  a  dis- 
trict, together  with  their  cattle,  can  take  shelter  in  them  : 


THE  AMASWAZI   CAVES.  27i> 

and  they  had  done  so  on  the  report  of  our  coming.  We 
were  travelling  along  a  ridge  of  mountains,  when  the  sound 
of  cattle  lowing  was  heard,  seemingly  underneath  and  all 
about  us.  A  halt  was  called,  to  consider  how  we  should  get 
at  them.  Parties  were  sent  out  in  all  directions  to  try  and 
fall  on  an  opening,  but,  for  a  long  time,  none  could  they 
find.  At  last  one  of  them  came  upon  a  small  hole  in  the 
rock,  of  size  about  sufficient  for  a  man  to  creep  in.  One  was 
instantly  directed  to  make  the  attemj^t,  and  laying  down  his 
shield,  he  took  an  assegai  in  one  hand,  and  in  he  went.  We 
heard  a  shout,  a  groan,  and  all  was  still ;  our  man  came  not 
back.  Another  was  at  once  sent  after  him,  and  shared  the 
same  fate.  Now  we  began  to  hang  back.  It  was  certain 
death  to  refuse ;  it  seemed  to  be  the  same  to  go  in.  So  far 
it  was  equal ;  but  we  loathed  the  idea  of  being  killed  like  a 
porcupine  in  a  hole.  I  considered  for  a  moment,  and  then 
it  struck  me  that  I  had  the  idea,  and  I  said  to  myself,  '  Now 
is  the  time  to  show  above  the  others  ;  now  for  some  cattle.' 
I  spoke  out;  I  cried  out,  'I  will  go  in.'  'Who  is  thaf?' 
inquired  one  of  the  officers.  '  Myself,  father,'  I  answered. 
'  Appear  T  was  the  next  word,  and  I  did  so.  I  was  greatly 
praised,  and  told  that  my  fortune  was  made.  May  be^ 
thought  I,  but  what  use  if  I'm  killed.  However,  there's 
nothing  wrong,  my  snake  may  be  good,  and  I  may  escape. 
Laying  down  my  shield,  and  taking  off  my  dress,  I  crept  in 
on  my  belly,  having  asked  those  outside  to  make  a  great 
noise,  so  that  my  movements  should  not  be  heard.  I  went 
along  very  €[uiet]y,  witli  my  spear  in  my  hand,  till  I  felt  the 
feet  of  the  dead  man  who  had  gone  before  me.  I  lifted  them 
up  very  gently,  and  'swurmed'  along  until  I  had  got  liim 
fairly  on  my  back  ;  then  with  him  in  that  i^osition,  I  went 
on  for  about  my  own  length,  and  felt  stab,  stab,  thud,  thud, 


280  A  ZULU  ROMANCE. 

as  they  ran  assegais  into  his  body  and  struck  him  with  sticks. 
I  shouted  '  Mai6 '  [oh,  dear],  groaned,  and  gave  a  wriggle 
or  two,  then  lay  still.  It  was  quite  dark,  and  all  was  quiet 
outside.  Immediately  some  one  said,  '  That  is  the  third ; 
move  the  stone  and  let  us  see  him,'  and  one  stepped  over 
me  in  obedience  to  the  command.  I  grasped  my  assegai, 
and,  just  as  the  first  light  came  in  by  the  opening  he  was 
making,  I  sprang  up  and  stabbed  him,  shouting  at  the  same 
time  to  our  people,  '  In  with  you,  in  with  you ;  I  am  holding 
the  pot  on  the  fire;  quick  and  shove  it  up ;'  and,  turning, 
defended  myself  from  those  who  were  in  the  entrance.  I 
had  only  to  do  so  for  a  few  moments.  Our  people  came 
rushing  in,  and  I  escaped  with  a  few  cuts.  By  this  time  we 
could  hear  the  hum  of  the  alarmed  Amaswazi,  like  bees  in  a 
hole ;  so  like  was  it,  that  the  instantaneous  cry  was,  '  Let  us 
dig  out  this  honey-nest,  it  is  fat ;'  but  our  officers  made  us 
wait  for  more  force ;  it  came,  and  we  went  forward.  We 
walked  along  a  good  way  on  a  fine  grassy  glade,  a  stream  of 
water  running  through  the  centre,  and  the  rocks  nearly 
meeting  overhead,  until  at  last  we  came  to  a  large  circular 
piece  of  ground — as  large  as  the  flat  outside  there  (say  a  mile 
in  diameter),  a  waterfall  at  one  end,  precipices  all  round, 
and  wood  here  and  there  about  the  foot  of  them,  but  not  a 
soul  was  to  be  seen.  We  hunted  until  at  last  we  found  many 
openings  into  caves  at  the  sides,  and  these  we  at  once 
stormed,  our  whole  force  having  by  this  time  come  up.  The 
people  within  fought  well,  and  we  were  hunting  one  another; 
but  we  got  lights,  and  then  we  finished  them  off.  Did  we 
kill  the  women  and  children,  say  you  1  Ay,  that  did  we. 
Why  nof?  The  children  would  grow  up  into  soldiers  to 
fight  us,  and  the  women  would  bear  more. 

"  I  came  to  one  girl.     As  I  raised  my  assegai  she  looked 


"  LOVE  IS   LIKE  A  DIZZINESS  1"  281 

at  me,  clasped  her  hands  over  her  eyes,  and  said  '  Ow  um- 
ta-ka-baba'  [oh,  child  of  my  father,  my  brother] ;  that  was 
all,  and,  do  you  know,  I  could  not  kill  her.  Chaka!  I 
couldn't  [swears  by  his  king].  She  had  '  medicine,'  that 
girl.  I  had  killed  that  day  till  my  assegai  was  blunt  and 
my  arm  was  weary,  but  all  anger  seemed  to  go  out  at  my 
fingers  and  toes.  So  I  said,  'Rise,  Tdadte,  [literally,  Sister, 
l)ut  in  meaning,  as  in  sound,  the  same  as  the  Scotch  "dawty"], 
no  one  will  hurt  you.'  I  defended  her  from  others.  Many 
would  have  attacked  me,  but  I  was  always  recognised  in 
time,  as  the  brave  who  had  gained  the  entrance;  and  the 
cry  was,  '  Let  him  alone;  let  him  keep  the  girl.'  '  Ah,  but,' 
cried  others,  '  he'll  have  to  give  her  up  to  the  King.'  Then, 
for  the  first  time,  I  remembered  the  orders,  and  I  looked  up 
to  see  if  I  had  not  come  suddenly  under  a  waterfall.  I 
turned  towards  the  girl;  she  was  gazing  on  the  ground. 
'  Lulama'  [straighten  yourself],  I  cried.  Our  eyes  met. 
Something  seemed  to  soften  and  melt,  warmly  and  gradually, 
within  me.  I  began  to  be  disgusted  with  the  blood  which 
covered  me.  I  thought  of  my  sisters  and  my  mother  at 
home,  and  I  thought  of  her  father  and  mother,  most  likely 
killed  that  day.  Somehow  or  other  it  came  into  my  mind 
that  she  was  alone  and  in  sorrow,  and  would  be  torn  from 
her  country  and  her  people,  and  given  to  be  a  slave  to  the 
King,  for  no  fault  of  her  own;  and  still  I  warmed  and 
melted,  until  at  last  I  became  a  child,  and  determined  to 
save  her  from  our  army,  and  send  her  back  to  her  folk,  if, 
haply,  any  were  alive.  I  tell  you  she  had  medicine,  that 
girl.  I  took  her  quietly  to  one  side,  and  said,  '  Look  here  ! 
I  must  give  you  up  to  the  officers  for  the  King ;  but  watch ; 
be  quick  to  understand  what  I  say  or  do,  and  I'll  find  an 
opportunity  of  letting  you  go  safely.'     She  did  not  answer 


282  A  ZULU   ROMANCE. 

— she  only  looked  at  me ;  but  something  in  the  look  wa."* 
better  than  spoken  words.  Well,  when  all  was  over,  we^ 
gathered  together  our  cattle  and  our  captives,  ready  for  our 
homeward  march ;  and  by  way  of  reward  I  was  appointed 
an  officer  of  the  guard  of  the  latter,  just  what  I  would  have 
wished  for.  We  travelled  for  a  day  without  being  able  to- 
exchange  a  word  with  the  'Swazi  girl,  though  I  wanted  to,, 
very  much  ;  I  felt  just  as  if  I  was  hungry.  She  was  some- 
where in  the  centre  of  the  throng,  and  has  told  me  since 
that  she  kef)t  edging  outwards,  until  she  got  close  to  where 
I  was,  hoping  that  I  would,  yet  fearing  I  would  not,  address 
her.  When  I  saw  her  near  I  began  to  look  about  for  an 
opening  to  let  her  go.  I  made  a  sign  to  keep  close  by  me. 
She  did  so ;  and  towards  dusk,  as  we  were  marching  by  a 
wooded  ravine,  I  managed  to  give  her  a  push.  She  sprang 
clear  in,  and  I  purposely  fell  in  the  way  of  the  man  behind, 
who  was  jumping  in  after  her.  She  got  away,  the  mor(^ 
easily,  as  I  shouted  to  my  men  to  stand  firm  and  guard  those 
who  were  left,  in  case  they  should  go  too.  I  thought  I  had 
managed  so  cleverly ;  but  I  was  to  hear  more  of  it,  as  you 
shall  see.  I  would  have  been  killed,  only  my  snake  stood 
straight  up. 

"We  reported  to  the  generals  the  loss  of  the  captive; 
they  said  it  could  not  be  helped,  and  spoke  of  something 
else.  We  travelled  on  without  further  adventure  until  we 
got  near  the  King's  again ;  when  we  halted,  and  messengers 
were  sent  forward  to  announce  our  return.  A  day  was. 
appointed  for  a  review  at  Nodwengo,  and  we  all  brushed 
ourselves  up  to  look  our  best.  The  day  came.  We  defiled 
l)efore  the  great  one,  and  each  had  our  little  praise ;  then 
came  the  giving  out  of  the  cattle.  A  great  many  had 
received  their  rewards,  when  the  cry  was  raised  for  the  bravo 


REVIEW  AND   REWARDS.  283 

wlio  had  gained  the  entrance,  to  show  himself,  and  I  had  to 
step  forward.  '  To  me,'  said  the  King,  '  you  have  shown 
yourself  a  soldier  indeed,  and  deserving  of  a  King's  notice ; 

there  is  a  troop  of  cattle  for  you.     But ,  now  I  shall 

Idll  3^ou  for  helping  one  of  the  captive  girls  to  escape.  AVhat 
say  you*?'  I  saw  it  was  no  use  attempting  to  get  out  of  the 
hobble,  so  I  spoke  boldly.  I  knew  that  kings  like  those 
who  speak  out,  but  I  trembled  all  the  while.  '  Yes,  father; 
yes,  wild  beast;  yes,  you  that  are  black,'  I  replied.  '  The 
King  is,  of  course,  right.  I  ought  to  be  killed;  but  I  could 
not  help  it.  She  bewitched  me.'  '  How  sol'  asked  he;  and 
I  told  him  the  whole  affair,  with  all  the  symptoms.  AVhen 
I  had  done,  he  burst  out  laughing,  and  said,  '  Wow !  the 
idiot  fell  in  love  with  her.  Go,  go;  you  are  a  brave  soldier, 
but  a  fool  in  these  matters.  I  should  have  thought  a  young 
man  of  your  age  and  appearance  would  have  known  more. 
Wow!  the  fool!  What  was  it  like?  Was  it  sore  1'  'No, 
father,  I  can't  say  it  was  sore.  It  was  like  a  sickness, 
though.  It  was  just  " Umhlolo." '*  'Go,  go,'  he  said,  'You 
have  escaped.'  I  went  quickly,  took  my  cattle,  and  thanked 
my  snake  all  the  way  home.  That  was  the  beginning  of 
my  rise;  till  now,  as  you  see  me,  I  have  many  kraals,  much 
people,  and  plenty  cattle. 

"  Well,  when  I  had  been  at  home  for  about  ten  days,  I 
went  paying  visits  all  round,  was  everywhere  2)raised  and 
fed;  but  still  something  was  wanting.  My  heart  continually 
ached  with  a  dull  pain.  I  felt  a  want.  At  night  I  dreamt 
about  the  'Swazi  girl.  By  day  I  thought  of  her.  I  saw  her 
face  in  the  burning  coals  of  fire.  I  halted  while  eating  my 
food  to  think  of  her,  until  my  people  said,  '  How  much  that 

*  Anything  out  of  the  v/ay.  Anything  unnatural ;  not  explain- 
able in  ordinary  or  natural  grounds.     Used  in  a  great  many  senses. 


I 


284  A  ZULU  ROMANCE. 

young  man  speaks  to  his  heart'  [thinks].  I  went  hunting, 
but  I  used  to  forget  what  I  was  about.  In  the  dance  I 
would  stop  and  not  know  it.  Wow  1  that  love  is  an  Umhlolo 
indeed.  At  last,  one  morning  while  lying  lost  in  my  hut, 
my  sisters  came  rushing  in,  saying  that  they  had  found  a 
girl  half-dead  with  cold  in  the  garden,  and  that  she  was 
'Swazi  by  her  tongue.  My  heart  leapt  up  at  once,  and  with 
it  my  body.  I  knew  it  was  she.  It  was  as  if  something 
was  drawing  me  with  a  rope.  The  girls  laughed;  they 
had  a  shrewd  idea  as  to  what  was  the  matter.  I  ran 
out,  and  there  I  found  her:  pinched  with  hunger,  shrivelled 
with  cold,  done  with  weariness;  but  yet  with  the  same 
glancing  look  I  remembered  in  the  cave.  I  spoke  to  her ; 
<asked  her  where  she  came  from,  and  why  she  had  left  her 
own  people.  She  crossed  her  arms  upon  her  breasts,  burst 
into  tears,  and,  as  she  was  falling  to  the  ground,  I  caught 
her  up  and  carried  her  to  the  kraal.  On  the  way  she  told 
me,  '  My  people  were  all  killed;  who  was  I  to  go  to?  Our 
kraals  were  burnt;  Avhere  was  I  to  live  1  I  thought  of  you, 
and  said,  I  will  go  to  him  who  spared  me  in  the  great 
slaughter;  I  will  hoe  his  corn,  and  cook  his  food,  and' — 
Avhat  more  she  said  does  not  matter  now;  but  there  is  the 
old  woman  beside  you,  and  sometimes  I  think  she  has 
medicine  still.  So,  after  all,  you  see,  notwithstanding  the 
orders,  I  got  cattle,  praise,  and  a  wife.  My  snake  was  good 
to  me,  you  old  hag;  long  have  I  been  speaking  of  you. 
Ask  now  from  the  white  man  a  cloth  to  cover  you  when  the 
nights  are  cold  1" 


LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS. 
Native  Labour. 

(Natal  Colonist,  4th  Mai-ch,  1873.) 

To  THE  Editor  of  the  Natal  Colonist. 

Sir, — Many  suggestions,  and  much  advice  liave  been  given 
on  tliis  subject  to  the  public,  through  your  own  columns  and 
those  of  your  contemporaries. 

Knowing  something  of  the  difficulties  with  which  the 
Government,  as  well  as  private  persons,  have  to  contend,  in 
their  endeavours  to  procure  the  necessary  labour  for  planters 
and  others — both  w^ithin  and  beyond  our  borders — I  WTite 
to  you,  in  the  hope  that  I  may  be  able  to  state  those  diffi- 
culties, and  to  show  how  they  may  be  surmounted. 

1st.  With  regard  to  labour  from  tcithin  our  herders.  We 
may  dismiss  any  hope  of  creating  a  sudden  increase  in  the 
number  of  labourers,  by  any  means  which  we  can,  with  jus- 
tice, employ.  We  must  be  content  to  w^ait  until  civilization 
gradually  teaches  the  natives  that  the  end  of  man's  work  is 
not  to  procure  cattle  and  wives,  and  then  become  a  drone, 
till  it  teaches  them  to  like  work  for  its  own  sake.  But,  even 
when  it  does  so,  we  may  be  sure  that  the  Kaffir  will  strive 
to  become  his  own  master  as  trader,  farmer,  cattle-dealer,  or 
perhaps  storekeeper,  and  will  not  be  content  to  be  a  labour 
ing  man  all  his  life  long. 

When  the  revenue  was  less  than  the  expenditure,  w^e  used 
to  hear  a  great  outcry  against   the   Government,  for  not 


286  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — NATIVE   LABOUR. 

increasing  the  taxation  of  the  natives,  as  also  against  the 
marriage  law,  as  being  a  farce.  We  must  remember  that 
the  principle  of  taxation — the  support  of  a  Government — is 
only  to  draw  what  is  required  for  that  Government :  where 
more  is  done  it  becomes  tyranny.  At  present,  I  doubt  very 
much  whether  all  that  the  natives  pay  directly,  is  spent 
upon  them.  "What  they  jjay  indirectly,  in  the  shape  of 
customs'  dues,  I  say  nothing  about.  If  we  were  establish- 
ing colleges,  industrial  schools,  and  large  establishments 
for  teaching  the  natives  trades  and  agriculture, — if  we  were 
l^reparing  them  to  be  clerks  and  interpreters  in  the  civil 
service,  or  fitting  them  for  the  counter  and  the  desk — I 
should  say,  Tax,  even  at  the  risk  of  a  little  grumbling  and 
discontent,  since,  although  they  might  not  see  the  benefit 
of  it  now,  they  would  be  sure  to  do  so  at  a  future  time.  I 
cannot  agree  with  those  who  say  that,  as  we  have  given 
them  Locations,  and  saved  their  lives,  when  fleeing  from 
their  own  Governments,  we  ought  to  make  them  pay — 
vrhat  ?  Why,  whatever  the  luhites  run  short  of,  to  pay  for 
the  roads,  the  railways,  the  bridges,  the  liarbour  works, 
iind  the  civil  service,  which  they  require  for  their  own 
prosperity.  To  the  Locations  many  of  them  have  a  right, 
from  having  been  in  Natal  before  the  British  came.  As 
the  natives  become  more  civilized,  I  would  do  away  with 
Locations,  but  very  gradually  and  gently ;  and  principally 
by  giving  each  deserving  native,  not  tribe,  a  title  to  his  piece 
of  land.  Such  as  are  not  worthy  of  a  freehold,  and  for  whom 
there  is  no  room  on  the  Location,  may  very  well  pay  rent  to 
the  white  proprietor.  We  must  remember  that  we  have  a 
higher  mission  than  simply  to  make  this  a  prosperous  colony, 
and  fill  our  own  pockets.  AVe  are  a  Christian  and  a  civilized 
nation,  and,  as  Britons,  should  have,  peculiarly,  the  welfare 


MAKING  THE  NATIVES  PAY  FOR  PROTECTION.  287 

and  improvement  of  the  black  races  under  our  care.  To  do 
anything  Avhich  would  drive  them  back  into  barbarism  would 
be  to  declare  ourselves  false  to  our  promises  and  our  duties. 
With  regard  to  the  argument  that,  "  as  we  have  given  pro- 
tection they  ought  to  pay,"  I  cannot  think  it  a  right  one, 
although  we  act  on  it  to  a  certain  extent  now,  by  making  all 
refugees  work  three  years  at  half  wages.  It  is  principally 
political  crimes,  or  supposed  crimes  and  witchcraft,  which 
drive  them  out  of  the  Zulu.  As  well  might  Britain  have 
said  to  Louis  Napoleon,  "  Pay  double  taxes  or  go  back  to 
where  you  will  be  shot."  The  illustration  may  seem  extrava- 
gant, but  the  principle  is  the  same.  I  am  afraid  the  interest 
I  feel  in  this  subject  has  caused  me  to  digress ;  but,  however, 
having  said  thus  much,  regarding  the  j^rospects  of  labour, 
from  within  our  own  boundaries,  I  have  now  to  turn  to  the 
natives  who  live  beyond,  and  as  my  knowledge  is  only  of 
those  to  the  north,  it  is  of  them  I  shall  speak.  And  first  of 
the  Zulus. 

We  were  told  some  time  ago  in  the  papers  that  some 
regiments  of  Zulus  had  been  sent  by  Cetchwayo  to  work 
in  Natal.  This  was  a  mistake.  There  has  never  been 
anything  of  the  kind,  and  I  say  most  decidedly  that  I 
should  be  sorry  to  see  either  the  Zulus  coming  to  work  in 
Natal,  of  their  own  accord,  or  sent  by  their  King.  No  one 
but  Mr  Shepstone  knows  how  the  Zulus,  being  an  inde- 
pendent and  to  some  extent  antagonistic  nation,  facilitate 
the  ruling  of  our  oayu  Kaffirs — what  a  damper  they  act  upon 
their  even  entertaining  the  thought  of  getting  rid  of  the 
whites.  When  such  a  thing  happens,  I  shall  look  upon  it 
less  as  a  mark  of  the  progress  of  civilization,  than  an  attempt 
at  coalition  with  our  natives,  or  of  possessing  friends  in  the 
enemy's  camp. 


288  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — NATIVE   LABOUR. 

But,  although  this  is  not  true,  what  has  happened  is  this : 
— Cetchwayo  being  a  despot,  with  command  of  hfe  and 
death  over  his  people,  and  especially  over  the  Amatonga, 
who  are  looked  upon  by  the  Zulus  as  dogs,  has  compelled 
the  small  tribes  of  Umanaba,  Umangaliso,  Endongene, 
Uhlomula,  and  others,  who  are  directly  under  Usomkele,  a 
Zulu  chief  at  St  Lucia  Bay,  to  turn  out  numbers  of  men 
(between  300  and  400)  to  work  in  Natal,  and  the  money  to 
go  to  him.  These  small  tribes  being  directly  under  the 
Zulus  have  no  choice.  They  cannot  fight ;  and  if  they  refuse 
to  go,  they  die.  This  was  spoken  of,  in  the  Mercury,  some 
time  ago,  and  glossed  over,  by  saying  that,  excepting  some 
reductions  to  their  chiefs,  their  money  was  paid  them  at  the 
end  of  their  time.  The  truth  of  the  matter  was  this,  that 
they  were  bound  for  six  months  at  8s.  per  month  =  48s. 
The  8s.  they  got  to  buy  a  blanket,  the  40s.  went  to  Cetch- 
wayo, with  which  he  buys  guns  and  powder.  Surely  this  is 
not  the  right  way  to  get  labour.  It  is  nothing  more  nor 
less  than  slavery ;  and  of  a  dangerous  sort  for  the  colony. 

Now,  as  Mr  Shepstone  has  said  in  his  Memorandum,  there 
are  three  routes  by  which  labourers  come  into  Natal;  1st, 
Through  the  Transvaal ;  2nd,  Through  the  'Swazi  or  Tonga 
and  Zulu  country ;  and  3d,  By  sea.  Let  us  consider  these 
three  routes,  and  what  is  required  to  make  the  natives  travel 
on  them,  in  greater  numbers  than  they  do  now.  Every  one, 
with  any  knowledge  of  the  subject,  is  aware  that  all  that  is 
wanted,  is  to  free  the  land  routes  from  danger,  and,  if  possible, 
help  the  travellers  with  food  on  the  way.  We  spend  large 
sums  on  Coolie  immigration.  I  do  not  see  why  we  should 
not  spend  a  little  on  this.  With  regard  to  the  Transvaal, 
the  natives  consider  it  as  dangerous  as  any  other,  and  rightly 
so,  I  think ;  since,  although  we  see  on  the  map  an  immense 


TRIBAL   ANTAGONISM.  289 

tract  of  territory  as  belonging  to  the  Eepublic,  yet,  over  fully 
one-half  of  it,  it  has  neither  right  nor  j^ower.  Consequently, 
the  tribes  have  a  double  safety  in  murdering  and  plundering, 
since  the  Dutch  cannot,  or  will  not,  punish  them;  and  outside 
tribes  do  not  like  to  attack  them  in  the  so-called  Transvaal 
territory.  When  the  unfortunate  labourer  reaches  what  is 
really  the  country  conquered  by  the  Eepublic,  he  is  just  as 
badly  off  as  ever,  in  consequence  of  the  chronic  antagonism 
of  the  Dutch  to  the  black  man,  and  their  peculiar  ideas  of  the 
relation  of  the  one  to  the  other. 

As  regards  the  second  route,  through  tlie  'Swazi,  Zulu, 
and  Tonga,  all  the  Gaza  tribes,  i.e.,  those  under  Umzila, 
and  they  are  an  immense  number,  would  choose  this  route. 
It  is  their  natural  one.  But  the  Amaswazi  are  their 
deadly  enemies,  because  of  wars  between  them,  and  latterly 
because  of  Mawewe,  who  was  deposed  by  Umzila,  being  a 
friend  of,  and  located  amongst  them.  Unozingili,  the  King 
of  Mabudtu  (Mapoota),  was  friendly  enough  with  Umzila 
and  his  people,  but  since  the  last  war  he  had  with  the 
Amanundwana,  when  he  took  all  the  guns  the  Portuguese 
had  lent  them,  and  so  comj)letely  defeated  them  that  our 
ingenious  neighbours  were  obliged  to  own  tliat  their  mdory 
had  cost  them  dearly,  he  has  been  challenged  by  the  Gaza 
l)eople,  who  say,  "Let  him  come  here.  We  should  only 
like  to  see  him  come  here  ! "  To  this  he  has  answered, 
"Wait  a  little.  I  am  making  ready.  I  shall  come  !  "  So 
that  we  suppose  his  country  to  be  not  a  very  safe  one  for 
( laza  labourers. 

With  every  wish  to  oblige  our  Government  in  the  matter 
of  protection  to  the  Tonga  labourers,  going  and  coming, 
the  Zulu  King  is  unable  to  do  it  thoroughly.  They  are 
l)lundered  and  ill-used  by  the  young  men,  and,  as  the  Zulus 

U 


290  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — NATIVE   LABOUR. 

are  all  banded  together  in  any  dealings  with  outsiders,  the 
unfortunate  wayfarer  often  puts  uji  with  his  loss,  rather 
than  undergo  the  bullying,  trouble,  and  expense  he  would 
incur  in  bringing  his  case  before  Cetchwayo,  or  a  great 
chief. 

I  have  pointed  out  the  dangers ;  now,  it  remains  to  be 
seen  how  they  are  to  be  obviated. 

Let  our  Government  make  arrangements  with  the 
Transvaal — I  do  not  loiow  the  country  sufficiently  to  say 
where;  but  others  do.  Let  them  buy  farms  at  proper 
distances  along  the  route,  and  appoint  a  Briton  to  be 
on  each  farm ;  who  shall  be  the  Consul,  to  whom  all  com- 
plaints of  plunder  or  ill-usage  are  addressed,  and  let  him 
apply  to  the  -Dutch  authorities  for  redress,  and  if  none  is  to 
be  had  from  them,  let  him  forward  his  case  to  Natal.  Let 
him  always  have  a  certain  stock  of  mealies  on  hand.  He 
may  buy  them,  or  grow  them,  so  that  he  could  both  feed 
the  people  for  a  day,  and  give  them  some  to  carry  them  on. 
Let  the  proper  buildings  be  erected  for  him,  and,  I  am 
much  mistaken,  if  many  men  would  not  take  the  situation 
at  a  very  low  salary  indeed,  because  of  the  advantages  it 
would  offer,  as  a  store  or  trading  station. 

In  the  Zulu,  'Swazi,  and  Tonga,  the  same  may  be  done. 
I  must  mention  that  the  Amaswazi  and  the  Basutos  of 
Umjanji  and  Usikwata  are  at  deadly  enmity.  There  is  no 
passage  for  the  latter.  Neither  can  the  former  pass  through 
Zulu-land.  But  all  this  can  be  remedied  if  our  Government 
takes  it  in  hand. 

The  first  station  might  be  on  the  Temby  side  of  English 
River — of  course  I  am  supposing  that  the  English  boundary 
of  26°  south  will  be  upheld — it  is  a  fine  country  and  not 
particularly  unhealth}'. 


immigrants'  stations  and  agents.  291 

4 

The  second  could  be  out  of  the  unhealthy  country  of 
Mabudtu  on  the  Bombo  Eange,  south  of  the  Pongolo  river. 

The  third  and  last  should  be  in  the  centre  of  the  Zulu 
•country.  The  same  arrangement  applies  to  these  stations 
— as  regards  men  to  take  charge  of  them  and  their  duties— 
as  to  those  in  the  Transvaal.  Lastly,  appoint  an  Inspector 
of  all  these  stations. 

If  this  were  done,  the  routes  would  be  rendered  perfectly 
safe — which  concerns  the  natives  more  than  their  food — and 
every  labourer  from  the  Xorthern  countries — except,  j^erhaps, 
those  who  live  within  the  boundaries  of  the  Portuguese 
settlements — would  come  by  them  and  go  by  them,  in 
preference  to  the  sea  route.  Time  is  no  object  to  the 
natives,  if  they  are  safe.  The  most  of  their  food  they  will 
manage  for  themselves.  They  fear  the  sea,  and  they  save 
passport  duty  and  passage  money,  as  well  as  duty  on  their 
goods  when  returning  by  land. 

I  have  pointed  out  the  dangers  of  the  two  routes,  and 
what  I  think  the  best  means  of  obviating  them.  Is  it  my 
business  to  say  where  the  ways  and  means  are  to  come  from, 
too  ?     Well,  perhaps  it  is,  so  I  shall  try  to  do  so. 

I  would  not  hamper  these  people  in  the  slightest.  I 
would  say  nothing  about  taxing  them,  since  the  story  of  the 
three  black  crows,  is  exemplified  every  day  amongst  the 
natives.  Let  the  first  Station-Master  they  come  to,  give 
them  each  a  ticket  as  labourers  for  Xatal,  and  let  each 
succeeding  one  stamp  it  as  "Passed."  When  the  natives 
reach  the  first  Magistracy  in  Natal,  they  shall  be  bound  to 
go  there  and  exhibit  their  tickets,  pay  one  shilling,  and  have 
them  stamped  with  the  Magistracy  and  "  Paid ; "  or,  if  he 
has  no  shilling,  "  Unpaid."  This  ticket  they  shall  be  bound 
to  show  when  they  seek  employment.      If  they  have   no 


292  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — NATIVE   LABOUR. 

ticket  when  they  ask  for  work,  they  may  be  taken  to  the 
nearest  Magistrate,  where  tliey  shall  have  to  give  an  account 
of  themselves  and  receive  a  ticket.  The  arrangement  to 
engage,  must  be  made  before  the  Magistrate.  The  employer, 
if  he  cannot  go  himself,  can  always  send  a  messenger  with 
the  people,  and  with  a  letter  stating  that  he  has  employed 
certain  natives,  giving  their  names,  term  of  engagement,  and 
wages,  and,  if  necessary,  paying  the  unpaid  shilling,  to  be 
deducted  from  their  wages.  Let  there  be  a  penalty  upon 
any  engagement  of  a  labourer  from  beyond  the  borders, 
without  his  ticket ;  and,  if  the  system  was  extended  to  our 
own  natives,  so  much  the  better,  and  there  shall  be  no  redress, 
if  a  Kaffir  is  engaged  otherwise  than  before  a  Magistrate.  To 
afford  facilities  this  might  be  done  before  a  Field  Cornet 
or  J.  P.,  the  employer  forwarding  the  engagement  to  the 
Magistrate  for  record.  The  ticket  shall  remain  in  the 
employer's  possession,  so  that  the  natives  shall  not  be  able 
to  lend  them  to  one  another ;  and,  on  leaving  his  employ, 
his  master  shall  endorse  his  discharge  upon  said  ticket, 
without  inspection  of  which,  it  shall  be  penal  for  any  other 
man  to  engage  him.  When  he  wishes  to  go  home  the 
Magistrate  shall  give  him  a  clearance,  homeward  bound,  on 
payment  of  another  shilling,  which  he  can  show  along  the 
route ;  and,  without  this  clearance,  he  shall  receive  neither 
help  nor  shelter. 

In  all  laws  of  this  kind  it  is  impossible  to  prevent  there 
being  some  loophole,  by  means  of  which  it  can  be  evaded. 
Unless  the  employers  of  labour  work  with  each  other  and 
the  Government,  and  are  satisfied  that  the  law  is  a  good 
law,  we  may  as  well  save  ourselves  the  trouble  of  putting  it 
on.  the  Statute  Book. 

If  I  remember  rightly,  Mr  Shepstone  in  his  Memorandum 


immigrants'  TICKETS;  AND  PORTUGUESE  BAD  FAITH.  293 

proposes  to  tax  the  labourer  one  sliilling  per  montli,  for  the 
]>enefits  he  receives,  from  a  scheme  something  Hke  the  one 
I  am  proposing.  I  say  No ;  but  rather  tax  the  employer 
one  shilling  per  month.  If  labour  becomes  plentiful,  it  will 
eventually  be  paid  by  the  labourer ;  but  if  it  be  scarce,  it  is 
simply  one  shilling  per  month  higher  wages,  and  this  course 
will  prevent  rumours,  of  immense  sums  having  to  be  paid, 
circulating  amongst  them. 

I  think  I  have  pointed  out  sufficient  ways  and  means,  and 
even  if  I  have  not,  surely  Government  and  the  planters  will 
not  grudge  a  little  more,  when  they  are  going  to  ten  times 
the  expense  for  Coolies. 

Now  for  the  Sea  route.  I  see  that  Captain  Elton  has  been 
commissioned  by  the  Government  to  proceed  to  Mozambique, 
to  arrange  with  the  Portuguese  authorities,  for  leave  to  the 
natives  to  embark  from  their  settlements  for  Natal.  No 
man  is  more  fitted  for  this  than  Captain  Elton.  He  will 
arrange  his  treaty.  Our  polite  neighbours  will  express  them- 
selves anxious  to  do  all  their  "  possibilities  "  for  their  good 
friends  the  British.  He  will  come  back  with  flying  colours 
and — it  tvill  be  money  throivn  away  ! 

I  saw  some  time  ago  an  account  of  a  meeting  of  the  Immi- 
grants' Aid  Office,  at  which  it  was  stated  that  Captain 
Kaminski,  of  the  "  Sea  Nymph,"  said  that  the  Portuguese 
imthorities  prevented  natives  embarking  for  Natal.  This 
was  denied  by  Mr  Peace,  the  vice-consul  for  Portugal. 
Nevertheless,  Captain  Kaminski  was  right  and  Mr  Peace 
was  wrong.  I  remember  hearing  a  story  from  some  one,  of 
Captain  Elton  asking  the  Governor  of  Lorenzo  Marques  if 
the  natives  might  embark  in  the  "  May,"  and  his  being  told 
that,  as  they  were  free  now,  they  might  do  as  they  liked, 
there  being  nothing  to  prevent  them.    Captain  Elton's  agent, 


294:  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — NATIVE   LABOUR. 

I  was  told,  procured  fifty-two  men,  and  while  they  wero^ 
collected  outside  the  office,  waiting  for  their  tickets,  some 
soldiers  from  the  garrison  passed  among  them.  They 
gradually  melted  away  and  the  vessel  came  back  empty.  It 
does  not  suit  the  Portuguese  that  their  natives  should  come; 
to  work  in  Xatal ;  for  they  would  get  notions  of  liberty  and 
good  government  which  are  entirely  contrary  to  Portuguese 
ideas.  Besides  that,  seeing  large  numbers  of  Britons  and 
their  power  and  progress,  they  would  be  sure  to  imbibe  a 
very  unpleasant  contempt  for  their  masters  and  their  miser- 
able ordure-scented  settlements. 

If  we  had  a  station  on  Inyack  Island — then  indeed  the 
sea  route  would  become  the  best.  All  the  natives  from  the 
Interior  would  come  })y  it.  They  would  just  come  quietly 
round  the  walls  of  the  Portuguese  settlements, — they  could 
not  stop  them, — cross  over  to  Inyack  and  there  wait  for  a 
vessel.  The  Island  is  perfectly  capable  of  growing  food  for 
their  support,  and  it  is  healthy.  By  this  means  they  would 
avoid  the  Swazi,  the  Zulu,  and  the  Mabudtu,  and  the  very 
name  of  Britons  being  settled  on  Inyack  would  draw  out 
thousands  who  now  fear  the  distance  and  the  danger. 
I  am,  Sir,  your  obedient  servant, 

Peter  Schlemil. 

Durban,  February  17,  1873. 


The  Gun  Trade  with  the  Natives. 

(Natal  Colonist,  4th  April.  1873.) 

To  THE  Editor  of  the  Natal  Colonist. 
Sir, — The  vexed  question  of  the  trade  in  arms  and  ammu- 
nition with  the  natives,  and  how  to  stop  it,  is  one  which  just 


GUN   TRADE   WITH   THE   NATIVES.  295 

now  occupies  a  great  share  of  public  attention.  To  my  mind, 
no  one  who  has  spoken  or  written,  on  this  subject,  has  gone 
deep  enough.  The  cure  of  a  wound  must  begin  from  the 
interior — if  cicatrised  it  only  bursts  forth  again — worse  than 
before — and,  perhaps,  dangerously  affects  other  parts  of  the 
))ody. 

I  see  that  the  Lieutenant  Governor  has  put  a  stop  both  to 
the  importation  and  exportation  of  guns — the  latter  either 
l)y  land  or  sea.  I  cannot  say  "  very  good,"  since  this  is  only 
cicatrisation. 

There  have  been  three  routes  by  which  guns  and  powder 
have  hitherto  reached  the  natives,  with  whom  we  in  Natal 
might  come  into  collision  : — 

1.  From  the  Cape  Colony  and  the  Diamond  Fields 
overland. 

2.  From  our  own  Colony  of  Natal,  with  and  without  the 
I»ermission  of  the  Government — nior(^  without  than  with, 
liowever. 

3.  Through  the  Portuguese  settlement  of  Loren9o  Marques, 
situated  about  two  miles  up  the  left  bank  of  English  Eiver, 
which  runs  into  Delagoa  Bay. 

I  believe  that,  owing  to  the  representations  of  the  Free- 
State  and  Transvaal,  Sir  Henry  Barkly  and  Mr  Southey 
have,  or  are  about  to,  put  a  stop,  not  only  to  the  sale  of 
lirearms  to  natives,  but  to  their  indiscriminate  importation 
and  sale  altogether.  So  far  so  good,  but  will  Sir  Henry 
prevent  them  being  exported  by  the  new  line  of  steamers  to 
Loren9o  Marques?  I  need  not  speak  of  the  settlement  to 
the  North  of  that  one.  Or,  if  he  does  that  in  Capetown 
and  Algoa  Bay,  can  he  stop,  in  transhipment,  guns,  shipped 
in  ICngland,  consigned  to  Lorenco  direct  1  Supposing, 
however,  all  this  be  done,  combined  with  what  has  already 


296  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — GUN   TRADE. 

been  done  in  Natal,  it  will  prevent  any  guns  or  ammunition 
from  leaving  the  British  Colonies  in  South  Africa  for  the 
Portuguese  settlements ;  hut  Avhat  does  that  help  1  They 
themselves  can,  and  do,  import  from  France,  Britain,  and 
Portugal.  The  next  proceeding,  I  su2)pose,  would  be  a 
treaty,  between  Great  l^ritain  and  Portugal,  to  the  effect 
that  neither  Power  should  dispose  of  arms  to  the  natives. 
All  would  be  properly  settled,  diplomatically,  and,  after  all,  it 
would  be  a  mere  farce. 

I  could  not  help  laughing  to  myself  the  other  day,  when 
I  saw  something  in  the  Mercuiij,  about  the  500  guns  having 
been  delivered  to  the  Zulus  by  the  Governor  of  Lorenco 
Marques,  "to  the  great  dissatisfaction  of  the  inhabitants." 
Dear  me  !  There  are  perhaps  thirty  pure  white  inhabitants 
— the  only  ones  who  dare  call  their  souls  their  own — in  the 
jilace,  besides  those  among  the  soldiers  who  are  white,  but 
who  count  for  nothing.  If  they  were  dissatisfied,  take  my 
word  for  it,  that  it  was  only  because  the  j)rofit  did  not  go 
into  their  pockets  !  As  for  the  Governor,  he  could  not  do 
otherwise.  If  he  offended  the  Zulus,  who  would  keep  the 
Amaswasi  and  Mabudtu  tribes  from  him  % 

Here  I  cannot  help  digressing,  to  remark  how  ignorant 
people  are,  who  might  be  enlightened  by  the  slightest 
enquiry,  not  only  of  the  tribes  surrounding  us,  and  their 
politics  and  proceedings,  but  also  of  the  geography  of  the 
surrounding  countries.  A  good  while  ago  I  saw  in  your  own 
journal,  or  that  of  your  contemporary,  an  extract  from  a 
Transvaal  paper,  to  the  effect  that  Mr  George  Moodie  has 
inspected  the  route  of  the  proposed  road  from  New  Scotland 
to  the  mouth  of  the  Usutu  Eiver,  as  far  as  the  Bombo  range. 
That  up  to  that  2:)oint  he  had  found  no  difficulties,  and,  from 
there,  it  was  only  dghteen  miles  of  level  country,  free  from 


MISSTATEMENT   OF  DISTANCES.  297 

obstructions,  to  Delagoa,  Bay.  It  is  eighty  every  inch  of  it, 
and  if  he  goes  down  the  right  bank  of  the  Usutu,  he  has 
the  Pongolo  to  cross — if  down  the  left,  he  has  lakes  and 
morasses — which  will  necessitate  a  detonr.  Again,  quite 
lately,  I  saw  that  the  President  of  the  Transvaal  had  been 
to  the  Swazi  Queen's  head  kraal  "  Lotito"  (Udidti),  one. 
<lay's  journey  from  Delagoa  Bay.  Now  it  is  five  days'  hard 
walking.  There  may  be  a  "  motive"  in  the  original  penning 
of  these  statements,  but  it  is  careless  in  the  Natal  Mercuri/ 
and  Colonist,  to  take  them  for  granted,  and  transcribe  them; 
they  may  mislead  abroad. 

To  return  to  the  treaty,  and  why  it  would  be  a  f^irce.  It 
is  acknowledged  that  Governments  may  make  treaties,  but 
unless  the  nation  considers  them  beneficial  or  honourable, 
they  do  not  hold.  The  voice  of  other  nations,  or  the  public 
opinion  of  an  honourable  people,  may  for  a  time  cause  th(^ 
obnoxious  and  harmful  treaty  to  be  adhered  to,  simply 
because  unfortunately  it  has  been  made;  but,  sooner  or 
later,  it  is  openly  abrogated,  and  in  most  cases  systemati- 
cally evaded.  Honourable  public  feeling  does  a  great  deal, 
but  even  that  will  not  do  all. 

How  will  it  be,  then,  where  there  is  neither  public  opinion, 
press,  nor  feeling  of  any  kind — where  a  few  men  risk  their 
lives,  for  the  sake  of  making  money  quickly,  and  returning 
to  tlieir  native  land — where  the  end  and  aim  of  everything 
is  profit;  the  description  of  trade  in  which  it  may  be  gained 
being  of  no  consequence'?  The  British  may  make  represen- 
tations, should  they  break  or  evade  the  treaty;  but  will  the 
Portuguese  Government  accept  such  representations,  in 
despite  of  those  of  their  own  officials  and  subjects  ]  Never ! 
What  do  those  who  reside  in  the  East  African  settlements 
of  Portugal  care?     They  live  within  stone  walls,  and  con- 


298  LETl'ERS   TO   THE   PRESS — GUN    TRADE. 

sicler  themselves  tolerably  safe,  not  only  because  of  their 
defences,  but  because  the  natives  think  that,  should  they 
sweep  them  off,  they  would  be  unable  to  procure  their 
supplies  of  goods,  and  the  arms  with  which  they  murder 
and  plunder  one  another.  There  is  only  one  remedy  for 
this,  as  for  other  matters,  and  that  is  a  British  settlement- 
on  the  southern  bank  of  English  River,  as  well  as  Unyaka, 
with  posts  along  the  border.  This  would  aid  our  labour 
supply,  and  stop  the  gun  trade.  What  the  Portuguese  do, 
to  the  northward,  is  a  question  for  philanthropists — not  of 
our  safety. 

I  cannot  pass  on,  without  referring  to  a  late  article  in  th& 
Transvaal  Advocate,  in  which  the  Colonial  Governments  ar& 
bitterly  blamed  for  the  "  reckless"  way,  in  which  they  allow 
the  natives,  in  and  about  the  liepublic,  to  procure  arms; 
and,  it  is  tolerably  broadly  said,  that  Great  Britain  does 
this  for  the  jmrpose  of  compelling  the  two  States  to  come 
under  British  rule,  by  involving  them  in  wars  with  the 
natives.  The  Transvaal  shouldn't  throw  stones,  and  the 
reason  why  it  should  not  do  so,  I  will  give  in  an  anecdote. 
T  remember,  some  two  or  three  years  ago,  having  some 
conversation  with  a  trader,  who  takes,  every  year,  large 
(piantities  of  goods  into  the  Transvaal,  and  amongst  other 
things,  guns  and  powder.  He  was  telling  me  that  he  traded 
with  the  natives  on  the  outskirts  of  the  Kepublic,  about  and 
across  the  Limpopo,  and  mentioning  his  large  i)rofits,  a  £10 
tusk  for  a  £3  gun,  and  so  on.  I — filled  with  a  natural 
envy — was  trying  to  find  "  a  worm  in  the  rosebud"  he  was 
holding,  so  tantalisingly,  to  my  nose,  so  I  said : — "  But  do 
not  the  Transvaal  authorities  interfere  with  you?"  I  shall 
never  forget  his  look  of  pitying  contempt  at  my  simplicity, 
as  he  replied,   "  No  I  I  get  the  Yeld  Cornets  to  trade  for 


TRANSVAAL   INCONSISTENCIES.  291> 

me."  Now  the  Natal  Government  do  their  best;  wlienever 
they  give  a  permit  to  export  guns  to  the  Free  State  or 
Transvaal,  they  take  a  bond,  to  be  redeemed  by  the  Land- 
rost's  certificate.  This  gives  the  authorities  tlie  information 
that  certain  guns  have  come  into  their  country:  and  it 
surely  then  becomes  their  business  to  see  that  they  are 
properly  disposed  of.  The  Governing  powers  of  the  Re- 
public may  rest  assured,  that,  so  long  as  their  officers  are 
amenable  to  reason,  and  the  profits  will  allow  of  reason  being 
shown,  guns  will  be  sold  to  the  natives,  whatever  nation 
may  bear  sway  in  Natal,  the  Cape  Colony,  or  the  Diamond 
Fields. 

I  have  pointed  out,  what  I  believe  to  be  the  only  thorough 
preventive  of  the  sale  of  arms  and  ammunition,  by  the  Portu- 
guese, to  the  natives  bordering  on  Natal:  and,  as  regards 
our  own  Colonies,  I  think  that  the  various  Governments 
ought  to  take  the  trade  in  guns  into  their  own  hands,  just 
as  they  have  done  that  in  powder.  They  can  appoint 
agents  for  the  sale  of  fire-arms,  at  a  fixed  salary,  and  they 
can  always  keep  a  stock  on  hand.  I  do  not  think  that  bona 
fide  buyers  of  guns  would  object  to  this,  as  the  Government 
(;ould  afford  to  sell  cheaper  than  importers,  since  what  they 
want  is  safety,  not  profit.  As  at  j)resent,  the  Magistrates 
could  give  permits.  They  would  never  be  required  to 
adjudicate  on  an  application  for  a  great  number,  because,  as 
nobody  can  sell,  nobody  would  buy,  except  what  they 
required  for  their  own  use;  although  I  think  that  one 
l)rivate  individual  may  sell  his  gun  to  another,  provided  the 
Magistrate  is  satisfied.  It  is  only  the  imjmiation  of  guns 
that  I  would  have  in  Government  hands.  From  the  15th 
to  the  31st  of  every  January,  might  be  the  time  in  which 
registered  owners  of  guns  should  be  compelled  to  show  or 


300       LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — GUN  TRADE. 

account  for  tliem,  at  their  respective  Magistracies.  As 
regards  guns  going  Overberg,  I  don't  think  that  the  present 
arrangement  can  be  improved  upon.  The  Free  State  and 
Transvaal  may  rest  assured,  that  the  first  use  of  these  guns, 
if  they  get  into  the  possession  of  the  natives,  will  not  be  in 
war  ic'ith  the  British!  Instead  of  grumbling  at  us,  let  them 
look  closer  after  their  disposal. 

There  is  one  thing,  however,  which  our  Government  is 
remiss  in,  and  that  is,  the  allowing  so  much' gun  and  powder 
.smuggling  to  be  carried  on.  Many  cases  of  guns,  and  casks 
of  i:>owder,  pass  yearly  into  Natal,  without  paying  duty,  or 
being  registered.  It  is  impossible  to  say  more,  but  this 
islight  reference  ought  to  be  enough ;  verhum  scqj : ! 

Notwithstanding  all  I  have  proj^osed,  and  other  people 
may  propose,  and  all  that  the  Government  can  do,  we  may 
rest  assured  that,  while  the  profits  are  so  high,  the  trade 
will  be  carried  on,  but  it  is  our  duty  to  do  all  we  can  to 
stop  it.  The  more  strict  and  vigilant  the  Government  is, 
the  greater  the  risk  to  the  illicit  traders.  To  cover  that 
risk,  he  can  only  sell  a  class  of  gun  which  is  much  more 
dangerous  to  the  man  behind  it,  than  to  the  one  in  front ; 
and,  after  all,  it  is  not  what  an  undisciplined  horde  of 
natives  can  do  with  firearms,  that  I  am  afraid  of,  but  what 
they  think  they  can  do,  so  that,  if  they  can  only  get  a  class 
of  weapon,  which  will  quickly  betray  their  confidence,  in 
a  disastrous  manner,  the  result  might  almost  be  better, 
than  if  we  could  stop  the  trade  altogether. 

It  is  known  that  the  Zulus  (The  Ma  Zitu)  about  tlic 
Zambezi  and  Shire,  will  have  nothing  to  do  with  guns,  and 
when  they  take  them  from  tlie  enemy,  they  beat  the  iron 
into  assegais.  Some  time  ago  I  was  conversing  with  one  of 
the  Mabudtu  Tongas,  and  I  made  the  remark — speaking  of 


DIFFICULTIES   OF  THE   GUN   TRADE.  301 

the  late  war — "  Now  you  liave  taken  the  Portuguese  guns, 
I  suppose  every  man  in  Mabudtu  is  armed."  "  Oh  ! "  he 
repUed,  "guns  help  nothing.  They  are  very  well  for 
hunting,  but  not  for  war.  You  fire  one  shot,  and  before  you 
can  load  again  they  are  on  you  with  the  assegai ! " 

These  tribes  have  learned  by  experience;   but  that  of 
other  tribes  has  yet  to  come. 

I  am  &c., 

Peter  Schlemil. 


Defence. 

(NATAL  Colonist,  lOtli  April,  I87;i.) 

To  THE  Editor  of  the  Natal  Colonist. 

Sir, — In  common  with  everyone  in  the  Colony — especially 
those  who  live  in  the  country — I  take  a  great  interest  in 
this  subject,  and  that  must  be  my  apology  for  offering  a 
suggestion  or  two. 

The  Volunteer  law  is  a  good  one,  but  it  is  not  sufficient. 
We  ought  most  decidedly  to  have  a  militia  law  to  supple- 
ment it.  This  would,  however,  most  likely  be  a  dead  letter, 
since  everyone  would  then  join  the  Volunteers — as  they 
ought  to  do.  I  have  not  the  law  by  me  to  refer  to,  and 
(consequently  cannot  say  whether  there  is  a  compulsory 
clause  or  not ;  but,  if  there  is  not,  there  ought  to  be.  Any 
man,  who  has  once  voluntarily  joined  a  corps,  ought  to  be 
compelled  to  keep  up  his  drill  and  practice.  If  he  does  not, 
let  him  fall  back  into  the  militia.  Sure  am  I  that  no 
employer  will  grudge  the  necessary  time  to  any  employe. 


502  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — DEFENCE. 

Another  thing  tliat  comes  within  tlie  compass  of  this 
subject,  is  the  arming  of  our  natives.  What  is  there  to 
prevent  our  training  two  hundred  Kaffirs,  at  eacli  magistracy  'i 
I  feel  perfectly  confident  that  we  could  find  trustworthy 
natives,  who  would  stand  by  us  in  any  war ;  and  the  fact  of 
there  being  diff'erent  tribes,  at  difi"erent  magistracies,  would 
prevent  them  ever  coalescing  against  us.  They  might  drill 
twenty-four  days  in  a  year,  and  receive  one  shilling  per  day 
pay.  The  same  on  service — besides  rations,  but  no  rations 
during  j^ractice  or  drill.  These  men  might  be  attached  to, 
and  officered  by,  the  different  Volunteer  corps ;  and  we 
should  thus,  with  our  Volunteers  and  militia,  be  prepared 
for  any  outbreak  in  the  Colony — and,  with  the  addition  of 
our  Kaffir  Sepoys,  be  ready  for  any  inroad  from,  or  war 
beyond,  our  borders.  Their  arms,  after  drilling,  to  be 
deposited  in  the  care  of  the  magistrate. 

It  is  well  known  that  the  Kaffir  "  in  authority  " — say  the 
policeman — is  harder  on  his  coloured  brethren,  than  the 
whites  are.  So  I  believe  it  w^ould  be,  in  the  event  of  mak- 
ing them  soldiers.  And  we  could  obviate  any  chance  of  a 
rebellion,  such  as  that  of  the  Hottentots  of  the  Cape  Corps, 
by  keeping  their  arms  from  them,  except  at  drill,  or  on 
service.  But  I  reiterate — and  I  have  some  knowledge  of  the 
natives — that  I  believe  they  would  make  faithful  soldiers. 
Besides  that,  it  would  be  a  step  in  the  right  direction,  as 
showing  them  that  we  identified  our  interests  with  theirs, 
and  expected  them  to  do  their  sliare  in  defending  a  country 
in  which  they,  as  Avell  as  ourselves,  have  their  homes. 

I  am.  Sir,  yours, 

Peter  Schlemi]>. 

Durban,  Fehruary  22,  1873. 


THE   KAFFIR   RISING   IN   NATAL.  303 


The  Kaffir  Rising  in  Natal. 

(Times,  2nd  January,  1874.) 
To  THE  Editor  of  tue  Times. 

Sir, — As  one  who  has  lived  many  years  among  the  natives 
of  Natal  and  surrounding  countries,  I  would  say  a  few  words 
.as  to  the  alarm,  no  doubt  felt  by  many,  about  the  recent 
outbreak  in  Natal,  of  which  we  have  such  scant  news,  in 
•consequence  of  the  detention  of  the  mail,  and  Avhy  I  think 
it  of  little  moment. 

At  intervals  of  a  few  years,  a  tribe  becomes  rich  and 
unmanageable.  Something  happens  to  cause  a  quarrel  and 
disobedience,  and  the  tribe  is  punished.  There  have  been 
two  cases  of  this  in  Natal,  before  the  present  one  of 
Langalibalele  (Anglice,  "  The  sun,  it  shines") — those  of 
Isidoi  and  Matyana.  Both  were  "eaten  up"  and  driven 
from  the  country.  Some  of  the  other  tribes  were  gathered 
by  Mr  Shepstone,  and,  in  company  with  a  few  whites, 
perfectly  succeeded  in  their  expeditions.  They  took  all  the 
cattle  and  scattered  the  offenders.  Their  place  knew  them 
no  more.  Among  such  an  agglomeration  of  petty  nationali- 
ties as  there  is  in  Natal,  it  is  certain  that  every  now  and 
then  one  will  be  contumacious — ^just  as  in  civilized  com- 
munities there  are  always  individuals  who  commit  crime. 
The  unfortunate  part  in  this  case  is,  that  what  was  intended 
as  simple  punishment,  should  have  ended  in  something  like 
a  battle,  in  which  we  were  defeated,  and  the  natives  escaped 
with  their  cattle,  which  are  all  in  all  to  them.  I  have  no 
fear  whatever  of  any  general  war  in  Natal,  unless  some 
question  is  raised  which  would  band  the  tribes  together. 
Summary  interference  with  polygamy  might  do  it. 


304  LETTERS   TO   THE   PRESS — KAFFIR   RISING. 

There  is  one  thing,  however,  which  I  have  constantly 
advocated,  in  the  Natal  newspapers  and  in  papers  read 
before  the  Natural  History  Association  of  that  place,  and 
that  is  the  necessity  for  education.  It  applies  equally  to 
West  Coast  and  East.  Missionary  exertions  are  good  so 
far,  but  they  are  slow.  Let  us  have  Mr  Forster's  Act  out 
there.  The  natives  have  been  used  to  plenty  of  room  for 
their  cattle  and  their  gardens.  As  time  goes  on,  under  the 
peaceful  rule  of  Britain,  they  increase  and  multiply,  and, 
unless  they  are  educated  into  a  different  mode  of  livings 
they  become  crowded,  they  quarrel,  and  wars  are  the  result; 
simply  because,  in  their  own  idea,  they  had  not  room  to  exist. 
It  has  been  an  infallible  law  in  the  history  of  all  savage  and 
half-civilized  peoples  (in  that  of  others,  too,  perhaps),  that  a 
long  peace  bred  a  bloody  war,  but  this  is  the  principal 
reason  for  it  among  natives — they  must  have  room;  and 
wars,  once  begun,  are  hard  to  put  a  stop  to. 
I  am,  Sir,  your  obedient  servant, 

David  Leslie. 


Natal  and  Ashantee. 

(Glasgow  Herald,  January  6th,  1874.) 

To  THE  Editor  of  the  Glasgow  Herald. 

Sir, — I  see  that  you  have  done  me  the  honour,  in  to-day's 
issue,  of  republishing  my  note  to  the  Timei<  of  the  2nd  inst. 
I  wish  to  mention  that  that  letter  was  written  on  31st 
December,  and  I  am  now  glad  to  see  that  the  news  by  the 
Anglian,  corroborates  my  opinion  of  the  so-called  "rising." 
My  object  in  addressing  you  to-day  is  to  point  out  the 
i:)arallel  which,  to  a  certain  extent,  exists  in  the  conditions 


ZULUS  THE  ASHANTEES  OF  THE  EAST  OF  AFRICA.   305 

of  the  tribes  on  the  West  and  East  coasts;  as  also  the 
position  in  which  a  different  mode  of  Government  and  a 
different  pohcy,  has  placed  them  to  their  English  rulers. 
Xatal  has  not  the  disadvantage  which  the  West  coast 
labours  under,  viz.,  that  of  being  an  unhealthy  country,  but 
as  regards  the  number  of  natives  to  rule,  the  position  is  the 
same ;  nay,  in  that  colony  it  is  not  so  favourable,  since  it  is 
but  the  other  day  that  the  Zulu  immigrants  were  constantly 
at  war,  and  still  they  are  naturally  turbulent,  brave,  and 
warlike,  whereas  the  natives  of  the  Protectorate  are  the 
opposite.  Natal  is  surrounded  by  strong  and  restless  tribes, 
>  et  are  they  all  friendly.  A  severe,  yet  just  and  honourable 
policy,  has  always  been  adopted  towards  them,  and  though 
in  the  case  of  the  Zulu  nation  beyond  the  border — the 
Ashantees  of  the  East — it  has  been  aided  by  the  accident  of 
fear  of  civil  war  amongst  themselves,  and  by  the  influence 
exerted  by  Mr  John  Dunn,  Secretary  to  their  King;  yet 
Ave  may  truly  say,  that  it  has  been  successful  in  the  highest 
degree. 

Natal  proper,  is  inhabited  by  a  number  of  tribes,  each  of 
which  preserves  its  autonomy,  and  is  governed  by  its  chief, 
who  exercises  magisterial  authority,  but  is  subject  to  the 
white  magistrate  of  the  district  in  which  his  tribe  is  situated. 
He  has  a  right  of  appeal,  however,  as  have  any  of  his  people 
— nominally  to  the  Lieutenant-Governor,  as  Great  Chief, 
])ut  virtually  to  the  Secretary  for  Native  Affairs,  the  Hon. 
Theo.  Shepstone,  C.M.G.,  to  whom  Britain  is  greatly 
indebted,  not  only  for  what  he  has  done  in  Natal,  but 
because  he  has  thereby  shown  that  natives  in  our  depen- 
dencies can  be  well  and  easily  governed,  and  at  the  same 
time  improve  their  condition  morally  and  physically,  yet 
remain  loyal  subjects  and  good  friends. 

X 


306      LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NATAL  AND  ASHANTEE. 

Thus,  tlien,  one  tribe  keeps  the  other  in  check ;  and 
whenever  a  case  like  the  2)resent  one  of  LangaHbalehi 
happens,  they  are  only  too  anxious,  for  love,  or  for  hatred, 
or  reward — perhaps  all  three — to  help  the  whites  against 
their  contumacious  brethren. 

It  is  inevitable,  ''in  the  unalterable  fitness  of  things,"  that 
such  quarrels  should  happen  in  Natal.  Although  the  present 
affair  began  by  the  chief's  refusal  to  register  guns,  bought  by 
his  people  when  working  at  the  diamond  fields,  yet  he  has 
long  been  known  as  one  who  had  a  great  opinion  of  his  own 
power.  These  natives  are  located — i.e.,  portions  of  the  land  of 
Natal  are  laid  off  for  occupation  by  them.  Each  tribe  holds 
a  title  from  the  Government.  The  people,  however,  are  at 
Uberty  to,  and  thousands  of  them  do,  reside  on  private 
property,  if  they  prefer  the  locality,  and  can  arrange  with  the 
proprietor.  Much  has  been  said  against  this  system  of 
locations,  but  I  myself  cannot  see  how,  for  the  present,  it 
can  be  altered.  As  I  wrote  in  the  Times — it  is  worth 
repeating — unless  they  are  educated  to  a  knowledge  of,  and 
desire  for,  a  higher  mode  of  life,  they  cannot  exist  on  small 
plots  of  land,  as  could  a  white  man ;  and  to  throw  them 
abroad  in  the  colony  with  no  foot  of  ground — no  locus  standi 
— compelled  to  find  place  for  their  kraals  where  they  could 
arrange  with  the  landholder,  would  subject  them  to,  in  their 
opinion,  persecutions  and  fleecings,  and  drive  them  into 
rebellion  against  what  the  white  men  Avould  only  consider 
their  just  claims. 

Education  is  the  great  civiliser.  The  mandate  of  the 
Governor,  as  Great  Chief,  of  course  supported  by  the  Legis- 
lative Council,  Avill  be  more  simple  and  efficacious  than  Mr 
Forster's  Act.  The  natives  can  very  well  pay  taxes  to 
support  the  schools,  and  education  will  do  no  more  than  it 


CAPE  JEALOUSY  OF  NATAL.  307 

lias  done  in  this  country,  when  it  induces  reform  amongst 
the  Kaffirs  of  Xatal. 

I  must  also  point  out  as  the  brightest  side  of  all,  that  there 
is  less  drunkenness,  debauchery,  and  crime — the  usual  con- 
<:omitants  of  civilization — amongst  the  natives  under  the 
Government  of  Natal,  than  in  any  other  colony  I  have  seen 
or  read  of.  The  Cape  papers  abuse  the  Natal  Government 
for  strictness  in  its  native  policy — the  Natal  colonists  cry 
out  against  its  too  great  leniency,  and  call  it  negrophilism. 
Be  sure,  therefore,  that  the  happy  medium  has  been  hit. 
The  Cape  is  always  pleased  to  get  a  bone  to  pick  with  its 
younger  sister ;  but  yet  it  has  not  been  so  successful  in  its 
own  native  policy,  as  to  entitle  its  criticism  to  weight. 
Natal,  since  it  has  been  a  colony,  has  never  cost  the  Imperial 
Government  a  penny,  or  a  man,  through  its  wars  or  its 
rumours  of  w^ars.  That  is  only  negative  praise;  l)ut  it  has  done 
more.  From  the  Zambezi  southwards  the  natives  come  to 
Avork  in  its  sugar  and  coffee  plantations.  They  compare  the 
■condition  of  things  in  Natal  with  the  anarchy,  murder,  and 
robbery  which  prevail  in  countries,  which  we  allow  to  t)e 
under  the  degraded  so-called  rule  of  Portugal,  and  they 
spread  the  name  of  Euglishman  (Scotch  though  I  am,  I  must 
acknowledge  that  W(^  go  by  no  other)  as  a  synonym  for  jus- 
tice, honour,  and  humanity.  This  is  the  state  of  things  in 
the  East. 

On  the  West  Coast,  as  on  the  East,  there  seems  to  be  a 
belt  of  coast  land  which  is  unhealthy.  Throughout  those 
low-lying  countries  there  are  a  number  of  tribes  under  our 
protectorate,  who  bear  the  same  relation  to  the  Ashantees  us 
do  the  Amatonga  tribes,  under  so-called  Portuguese  rule,  on 
the  East,  to  the  Zulus.  The  latter  can  neither  control  nor 
protect  the  Amatongas.     They  encourage  them  in  forays  on 


308      LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NATAL  AND  ASHANTEE. 

one  another,  so  as  to  j^revent  themselves  from  bemg  over- 
whelmed ;  and  they  actually  make  their  complaints  and  pay 
tribute,  in  the  shape  of  presents,  to  the  Zulu  power,  which 
is  tributary  to  the  British,  against  the  very  people  whose 
territory  they  now  claim,  notwithstanding  its  cession  to  us  1 
The  result  of  the  question  being  at  present  under  arbitration 
is,  that  we  are  unable  to  give  the  peoj^le  that  ^jrotection,  from 
themselves  and  from  the  Zulus,  which  the  presence  of  a  single 
British  official  would  afford  them.  We  have  hitherto  been 
in  much  the  same  position  on  the  West  Coast  as  the  Portu- 
guese on  the  East.  The  difference  is,  that  we  are  able  and 
willing  to  do  what  is  right.  AVe  only  require  awakening. 
In  consequence  of  our  having  nothing  but  trading  posts  on 
the  Gold  Coast,  the  demoralisation  caused  by  us  amongst 
the  natives  has  been  something  frightful.  There  has  been 
no  colony,  little  authority,  and  no  public  opinion.  By 
taking  possession  of  the  Ashantee  country,  and  establishing 
our  headquarters  there,  our  trooj^s  and  officials  would  be 
free  from  disease,  and  we  should  be  enabled  to  keep  our 
factories  on  the  coast.  Those  who  reside  in  them,  would  no 
doubt  risk  their  lives  for  money-making,  but,  if  they  choose 
to  do  it,  neither  themselves,  nor  any  one  else,  has  a  right  to 
grumble.  A  railway  from  the  low  to  the  higher  lands,  would 
reduce  the  risk  from  fever  on  the  passage  to  a  minimum. 

The  Ashantees,  like  the  Zulus,  seem  to  be,  upon  the 
whole,  a  manly,  brave,  and  generous  people.  But  again, 
like  the  Zulus,  as  they  have  gained  their  power  by  an  utter 
disregard  for  human  life  and  a  love  for  war,  created  and 
fostered  by  early  successes — and  through  their  possessing 
finer  constitutions,  both  physically  and  morally,  in  conse- 
quence of  living  in  a  hilly,  healthier  country,  and  being  far 
from  the   debauchery   and    drunkenness   which   inevitably 


don't  spare  the  rod.  309 

€xist  in  the  vicinity  of  the  factories — they  have  a  love  for, 
and  consider  it  necessary  to  keep  np,  their  bloody  customs 
and  wars,  in  the  belief  that  without  them  they  would  neither 
be  respected  nor  unmolested. 

A  thorough  beating  first,  and  good  treatment  (though 
firm  and  just)  afterwards,  will  at  once  reconcile  them  to  the 
temperate  rule  of  Britain,  and  to  the  safety  for  their  persons 
and  property  which  would  obtain.  It  has  been  so  on  the 
East,  where  the  Zulu  Power  desolated  the  South-East  Coast, 
until  they  came  in  contact  with  the  Dutch  Boers,  who  com- 
pletely defeated  them;  and  afterwards,  the  British  having 
defeated  the  Boers,  their  supremacy  was  accepted,  and  the 
Zulus  became  good  neighbours  and  vassals.  This,  of  course, 
does  not  apply  to  the  Xorth,  as  the  way  is  open  there  for 
the  Zulu  forays,  through  the  claim  of  the  Portuguese  to  the 
territory. 

The  natives  of  Africa,  East  and  West,  are  born  traders. 
It  is  about  trade  that  the  quarrels  on  the  West  principally 
arise.  Give  them  peace  and  security — by  conquering  them 
— and  an  immense  trade  with  the  interior  would  result. 
Adopt  the  system  at  work  in  Natal,  where  the  one  tribe 
keejis  the  other  in  check,  and  we  should  have  a  magnificent 
dependency  in  Western  Africa,  easily  and  inexpensively 
ruled,  with  prospects  for  commerce  scarcely  to  be  equalled, 
except,  perhaps,  in  China. 

Adopt  the  other  plan  which  is  openly  advocated,  and 
what  is  the  results  We  avenge  our  honour,  re-establish  our 
X^restige,  and — what  ?  We  leave  the  country  a  j^rey  to  war, 
anarchy,  and  crime  of  every  kind.  The  slave  trade  would 
revive  in  all  its  horrors.  (It  has  never  died  out  on  the 
East  Coast,  under  Portuguese  rule,  notwithstanding  treaties 
and  Sir  Bartle  Frere's  embassy  1)     Britain  would  falsify  her 


310      LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NATAL  AND  ASHANTEE. 

past  liistory  as  the  coiintiy  which  has  preferred  benefit  U> 
humanity  to  her  own  profit;  as  the  nation  wliich  never 
calcuhited  the  cost,  wlien  what  she  thought  good  was  to  be 
done  to  oppressed  and  degraded  peoj^les.  We  need  not  go 
to  Coomassie  for  that  end.  Halt  now,  and  leave  the  countr}'. 
Our  honour  and  our  prestige  have  had  many  a  worse  rul> 
than  what  they  would  suffer  from  doing  so,  especially  with 
the  princii:)le  avowed  that  "the  game  is  not  worth  the 
candle."  In  one  sense — the  lowest — it  is  not;  but  let  us 
hope  that  higher  motives  will  prevail.  If  they  do,  we  shall 
undoubtedly  meet  our  reward,  even  in  a  pecuniary  sense. 
I  am,  &c., 

David  Leslie. 


The  Native  Rising  in  Natal. 

To  THE  Editor  of  the  Times. 
Sir, — In  writing  of  the  circumstances  of  the  late  outbreak 
in  Natal,  it  is  necessary,  to  a  true  understanding  of  the 
affair,  to  have  a  knowledge  of  the  condition  of  the  tribes  in 
that  colony;  of  the  position  which  they  occupy  towards  the 
whites,  and  of  their  character  and  customs.  Most  Natalians 
■will  know  my  name,  and  will  not  deny  my  acquaintance 
with  the  subject,  though  they  have  generally  considered  me 
a  "negrophile,"  in  consequence  of  my  always  having  defended 
Mr  Shepstone's  policy  towards  the  natives;  and  their  rights, 
against  rash  politicians,  who,  either  on  the  one  side  wish  to 
reduce  them  to  something  like  serfdom,  or,  on  the  other, 
adopt  the  Exeter  Hall  cry  of  "  a  man  and  a  brother. — our 
equal  in  all  respects."  I  know  Langalibalele  personally, 
his  country,  and  his  tribe. 


AT  ODDS  WITH  "EVEN-HANDED  JUSTICE."  311 

The  letter  of  "  Even-handed  Justice,"  which  appeared  in 
your  issue  of  the  ITtli  January,  is,  except  on  one  point 
which  I  will  notice,  merely  a  tirade  which  shows  how  much 
harm  an  "amiable  enthusiast"  may  do,  when  he  takes  upon 
himself  to  write,  on  so  grave  a  question  as  this,  on  second- 
hand information.  Even  in  his  first  paragraph  there  is  a 
gross  mistake,  calculated  to  mislead.  The  tribes  in  Natal 
were  never  "vanquished"  by  us.  They  came  in  for  pro- 
tection from  the  Zulus  and  other  large  and  warlike  nations. 
Naturally,  therefore,  it  must  be  considered  a  more  heinous 
crime  to  rebel  against  those  who  have  protected,  than  against 
those  who  conquered  or  "  vanquished"  them. 

I  have  no  objection  to  his  adoption  of  such  a  noin  de])lume. 
Let  us  see,  however,  whether  he  remembered  it  in  writing. 

1st. — He  quotes  from  the  letter  of  a  correspondent,  "above 
suspicion  of  misrepresentation" — -"hundreds  of  men  killed." 
Very  likely.  That  generally  does  happen  in  a  rebellion. 
We  ought  to  feel  thankful  that  they  who  rebelled,  and  not 
those  whom  they  rebelled  against,  were  the  sufferers — 
"  thousands  of  men,  women,  and  children  made  prisoners, 
who  are  to  be  converted  into  slaves  for  the  benefit  of  the 
colonists."  In  this  case  the  "  correspondent"  has  certainly 
not  simply  misrepresented,  he  has  made  an  assertion  which 
is  positively  untrue,  and  I  cannot  see  that  it  is  "  even- 
handed  justice"  to  brand  the  struggling  colonists  of  Natal, 
in  the  columns  of  the  leading  journal  of  the  Empire,  as  a 
slaveholding  community,  on  no  other  foundation  than  an 
extract  from  a  letter,  which  has  no  date,  and  comes  from  no 
l)lace,  to  an  anonymous  writer  who  dates  from  "  London." 

Some  time  ago  I  saw  a  sort  of  circular  from  the  Peace 
Society  on  the  same  matter,  and  thought  of  replying  to  it. 
I  was  very  busy,  however,  and  thinking  that  the  senile 


312   LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NATIVE  RISING  IN  NATAL. 

complaints  of  these  sixteen-cup-of-tea-and-bread-and-butter- 
philanthropists  did  not  press  for  refutation,  I  let  it  pass. 
Now,  however,  as  it  crops  up  again  in  a  more  virulent 
manner,  I  think  it  but  right  to  lay  the  truth  before  your 
readers,  for  simply  to  deny  the  assertion  may  not  l)e 
enough. 

When  Langalibalele  and  his  men  decided  to  leave  the 
colony,  they  deserted  their  women  and  children  (in  the 
usual  Kaffir  fashion)  by  the  thousand,  thinking  that  once 
they  (the  men)  were  fairly  settled  somewhere  else,  these 
poor  creatures  would  find  their  way  to  them.  In  all  Kaffir 
wars  the  women  have  to  look  after  themselves  and  their 
children.  These  unfortunates  Avere  found  by  the  Govern- 
ment forces  in  all  sorts  of  out-of-the  way  places — in  the  bush, 
the  caves,  and  amongst  the  rocks;  and  when  it  was  decided 
to  follow  up  the  tribe  (rightly  so,  as  I  shall  show)  the 
question  arose,  What  was  to  be  done  with  the  captives'? 

To  have  let  them  alone,  would  have  resulted  in  the  star- 
vation of  one  half,  and  the  dispersion  of  the  other  amongst 
the  loyal  and  auxiliary  tribes,  who  would  have  made  them 
the  captives  of  their  spear  and  shield.  Mothers  would  hav(; 
gone  one  way,  children  another.  Families  would  have  been 
broken  up,  and  intense  misery  the  result.  Under  these 
circumstances,  the  Government  wisely  and  mercifully  decided 
that  these  helpless  women  and  children  should  be  placed  out 
amongst  respectable  colonists,  ])y  whom  they  would  be  j^aid, 
fed,  and  taught — thus  caring  for  them  in  the  meantime,  and 
endeavouring  to  raise  them  in  the  social  scale  in  the  future, 
just  as  helpless  pauper  children,  deserted  by  their  natural 
guardians,  are  apprenticed  out  in  this  free  country  of  ours. 
It  was  always  provided,  further,  that  should  the  husbands 
and  fathers  of  these  women  and  children  return  peaceably. 


HOW   GUNS   ARE   GOT  BY  TIIP]   NATIVES.  313 

and  settle  down  in  the  colony  as  good  citizens,  they  might 
claim  tlieir  families  and  receive  them. 

Tlie  remainder  of  the  paragraph  from  the  "correspon- 
dent's "  letter  is  mere  clap-trap. 

"Even-handed  Justice"  then  goes  on  to  "narrate  the 
events  which  have  led  to  so  shocking  a  history,"  and,  in 
doing  so,  makes  a  gross  misrepresention  (whether  for  the 
sake  of  argument  or  through  ignorance,  I  do  not  know). 
He  says  that  many  young  Natalians  paid  these  natives  for 
work  at  the  diamond-fields  in  guns,  the  possession  of  which 
Avas  the  first  cause  of  the  rebellion.  This  is  not  so.  They 
paid  their  labourers — and  they  came  from  all  parts  of  South 
Africa — in  money,  and  these  men  purchased  firearms  and 
brought  them  liome,  although  they  knew  that,  by  the  law 
of  the  colony,  they  were  not  allowed  to  own  them  without 
permission.  He  makes  several  other  insinuations  as  excuses 
for  the  natives,  and  tending  to  throw  tlie  blame  upon  the 
whites,  such  as  "  a  near  relative  of  the  district  magistrate 

icas  supposed  to  have  dealt  in  the  i:)rohibited 

merchandise"   (the  italics  are  mine),  and  "the  old  chief 

having  been  taught  to  love  rum  by  the  white 

man."  Is  it  "  even-handed  justice  "  to  make  use  of  under- 
hand, unsupported  aspersions  of  this  kind  in  a  grave  contro- 
versy concerning  matters  of  so  much  moment  1 

"  Even-handed  Justice  "  goes  on  to  say  (and  here  I  must 
begin  to  mix  up  his  two  letters,  of  the  17th  and  26th  inst.) 
that  there  was  really  no  outbreak,  no  rebellion  in  the  usual 
sense  of  the  term.  Let  me  tell  him,  tliat  a  refusal  to  come 
to  head-quarters,  when  called  by  his  supreme  chief,  is  the 
worst  rebelHon  a  native  can  be  capable  of,  short  of  plundering 
the  residence  of  the  King.  It  is  as  much  as  to  say,  "  You 
have  no  right  to  call  me.     I  am  as  good  as  you.     If  you 


314   LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NATI\'E  RISING  IN  NATAL. 

want  to  see  me,  come  to  me.  If  you  want  my  arms,  come 
and  take  them."  He  asks  also  why  this  tribe  should  not 
have  been  allowed  to  go  in  peace  when  they  wanted  to  take 
refuge  with  the  Basutos.  He  evidently  is  in  ignorance  that 
the  Basutos  are  also  under  British  rule.  How,  then,  could 
we  have  allowed  a  tribe,  which  had  defied  and  then  left  us, 
to  take  up  a  habitation  amongst  a  nation  which  is  still 
l)oiling  and  heaving  with  the  excitement  of  the  last  war 
with  the  Dutch  1 

Again,  if  they  had  been  allowed  to  go  in  peace,  taking 
their  cattle  with  them,  and  their  wives,  children,  and 
household  goods,  having  plenty  of  time  to  follow,  what 
l)unisliment  would  that  have  been  for  insubordination  ? 
The  native  is  not  rooted  to  his  native  soil,  as  we  are.  This 
chief  would  have  gone  away  victorious,  and  all  the  other 
tribes  would  have  seen  that  they  were  in  effect  independent 
if  they  chose.  There  would  have  been  an  end  to  all  rule 
and  order.  The  colonists  of  Natal  were  sitting  on  a  mine, 
and  they  hiew  it,  as  do  all  who  have  personal  knowledge  of 
tlie  colonj^ 

AYith  regard  to  the  death  of  the  three  volunteers  at  the 
Bushman's  Pass,  your  correspondent  says  that  about  "  sixty 
volunteers  "  were  posted  there.  There  were  thirty,  "  backed 
by  a  body  of  Basutos  as  auxiliaries."  There  were  twenty 
"when  the  natives  came  up  by  twos  and  threes,  quite  peace- 
ably, until  about  two  hundred  had  assembled,  of  whom  not 
more  than  one-fourth  were  armed  [with  guns,  I  suppose 
he  means],  and  then  a  parley  began."  What  followed, 
according  to  your  correspondent,  created  the  savage  desire 
for  vengeance  in  the  minds  of  the  colonists. 

Major  Durnford's  orders  were  not  to  fire  on  the  natives 
until  fired  at,  but  to  try  and  stop  them  peaceably;  and  it 


THE   BEGINNINGOF  THE   FIGHT.  315 

was  in  endeavouring  to  fulfil  these  orders,  by  reasoning  with 
them  on  their  conduct,  that  his  men  were  fired  at,  were  then 
l)anic-struck,  and  in  the  flight  the  three  were  shot  down. 
I  will  not  say  that  they  were  "  basely  murdered."  Savages 
deal  after  their  kind;\but  it'is  difficult  for  the  fathers  and 
l)rothers  of  these  young  men,"to  excuse  the  natives  by  saying, 
"  Poor  fellows ;  they  knew  no  better." 

The  fact  of  the  natives  leaving  the  colony  under  such 
circumstances  would  be  no  "  remedy  for  the  i)re2:)onderance 
in  numbers"  in  the  colony.  Are  they  to  go,  creating  a  wave 
of  war  throughout  South-Eastern  Africa,  and  leaving  insub- 
ordination and  rebellion  amongst  those  who  remain  behind'? 

Your  correspondent's  remarks  on  the  Court  of  Inquiry  are 
worth  nothing — since  all  was  done  under  native  law,  by 
which  the  tribes  have  preferred  to  be  governed,  and  which  is 
administered,  with  the  exception  of  questions  of  polygamy, 
consistently  with  Christian  jirofession — if  not  with  the 
"  usages  and  laws  of  Britain." 

Now  I  come  to  the  only  point  on  which  I  agree  with  the 
letters  of  "  Even-handed  Justice,"  only  here  again  he  is  dis- 
ingenuous. In  your  issue  of  the  17th  he  quotes  from  a  letter 
of  Mr  H.  Bucknall.  I  at  once  allow  that  it  is  a  brutal  letter. 
In  your  issue  of  the  26th  he  says  : — "  I  will  not  pile  up 
horrors,  but  take  almost  at  random  the  following  extract  from 
a  letter  in  the  Natal  Times  to  illustrate  my  meaning,"  and 
then  goes  on  to  quote  another  account  of  the  same  occurrence  as 
described  hy  Mr  Bucknall.  He  has,  at  all  events,  here  jailed 
one  horror  into  tiuo,  which  shews  that  what  I  said  in  the 
l)eginning  of  my  letter  about  an  "amiable  enthusiast"  is 
truly  the  case. 

And  now,  Sir,  I  would  say  one  or  two  more  words  before 
I  end  my  trespass  on  your  space. 


316   LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NATIVE  RISING  IN  NATAL. 

Is  it  ''  even-handed  justice,"  that  in  every  case  Avhere  the 
colonists  endeavour  to  defend  themselves  from  massacre  in 
cold  blood,  which  would  entail  upon  Britain  a  costly  exj)edi- 
tion — as  in  Jamaica,  so  now  in  Natal — that  there  should 
be  in  this  country  a  party  of  crack-brained  enthusiasts  as 
regards  the  rights  of  the  black  men — rights  which  they  too 
often  show  they  do  not  appreciate  amongst  the  whites — to 
villify  them  for  their  pains  '?  Is  it  "  even-handed  justice," 
that  because  a  few  men  have  committed  the  crime  of  being 
cruel,  and  the  blunder  of  boasting  of  it,  that  the  whole  body 
of  colonists  is  to  be  aspersed  as  slaveholders  and  "ferocious" 
shedders  of  blood  1  Is  it  reasonable  to  suj^pose,  think  you, 
that  our  brethren  and  our  fathers,  who  left  here  but  yester- 
day, should  have  so  far  changed  their  nature  and  forgotten 
their  training,  as  to  trample  upon  all  the  rights  and  feelings 
of  the  natives,  who,  thoughlower  in  the  scale  of  humanit}-, 
are  still  their  fellowmen  1 

Is  it  in  any  way  fair  that  philanthropists,  who  sit  in  their 
easy  chairs,  with  no  personal  knowledge  of  the  circumstances, 
are  to  be  judges  of  the  conduct  of  men  who  are  changing  a 
wilderness  into  a  smiling  land,  and  really  doing  much  to 
raise  so  many  nations,  morally  and  socially,  but  who,  sur- 
rounded by  these  savage  thousands  in  an  uneasy  state  of 
transition,  carry  their  lives  in  their  hands  1  Are  they  to  be 
judges  of  they  know  not  what  ? — to  cry  shame !  when  there  is 
no  shame,  except  to  themselves  for  misjudging  1  Are  the 
colonists  first  to  see  their  fields  and  houses  in  ashes,  and 
then  only  to  retalifate,  or  to  cry  for  assistance  to  Britain,  and 
hear  the  univeral  growl,  "Why  can't  you  defend  yourselves, 
you  colonists  ?     What  good  are  you  1     Only  an  expense !" 

Xo,  Sir,  I  have  lived  amongst  these  same  natives  many 
years,  and  have  liked,  and  for  many  things,  admired  them. 


COLONISTS  MISJUDGED  BY  PSEUDO-PHILANTHROPISTS.  317 

I  have  always  been  their  reasonable  advocate ;  but  in  this 
case  of  the  rebeUion  of  Langahbalele  and  its  certain  conse- 
quences, if  unchecked,  the  colonists  have  done  well  for  them- 
selves, the  natives  in  general,  and  the  Anglo-Saxon  name. 
Look  at  the  aifair  in  all  its  points,  and  give,  I  also  say, 
"  oven-handed  justice  "  to  all  concerned. 
I  am,  &c., 

David  Leslie. 


The  New  African  Gold  Discoveries. 

(Times,  19th  January,  1874.) 
To  THE  Editor  of  the  Times. 
Sir, — By  the  last  mail  we  have  important  news  from  Natal. 
Some  years  ago  the  people  and  journals  of  that  colony,  led 
away  by  Herr  Mauch's  vivid  descriptions,  announced  to  all 
parts  of  the  world  that  gold  had  been  discovered  in  immense 
fields.  The  result  was  that  many  came  from  all  parts  of  the 
world  and  were  disappointed. 

Gold  there  was,  no  doubt,  but  it  was  not  to  be  found  in 
(quantities  which  would  pay  the  diggers.  Since  then,  there 
lias  been  continual  talk  of  finding  the  precious  metal  in 
different  localities;  but  the  papers,  warned  by  the  odium 
they  incurred  on  that  occasion,  have  been  very  careful  as  to 
])ublishing  the  various  reports. 

This  time  I  have  no  hesitation  in  believing  what  is  told 
us.  In  1871,  when  I  was  in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  dis- 
trict in  which  auriferous  deposits  have  been  discovered,  I 
heard  many  stories  from  the  natives  of  gold  being  there. 
There  were  white  men  also  at  work,  and  they  said  very  little 
as  to  their  progress — a  very  good  sign  of  success ;  and  now, 


318   LETTj:rxS  to  the  press — new  gold  discoveries. 

instead  of  l)eiiig  suddenly  blazoned  forth,  the  stories  have 
gradually  increased  in  volume,  until  the  announcement  has 
been,  in  a  manner,  forced  from  the'Natal  papers.  Within  a 
year  or  two  I  fully  believe  that  we  shall  see  a  large  mining 
population  at  work,  and  the  exports  of  gold  beginning  to 
rival  those  from  Austraha,  the  gold-bearing  districts  of  which 
are  in  much  the  same  parallels  of  latitude. 

Now,  Sir,  what  is  the  present  position  as  between  the 
white  and  black  races  in  South-Eastern  Africa,  and  what 
will  be  the  position  if  my  anticipations  be  realized  1  We 
all  know  how  that  Britain  was  compelled  to  assert  her  rights 
over  the  country  in  which  the  diamond  fields  are  situated, 
so  as  to  prevent  the  Dutch  Boers  of  the  Orange  Free  States 
from  assuming  the  sovereignty,  over  a  country  and  a  popula- 
tion, which  they  could  neither  have  governed  nor  kept  in 
order.  The  present  gold  fields  are  situated  in  a  country 
which  is  claimed  by  the  Transvaal  Republic,  another  i)etty 
Dutch  Boer  State  Avhich  Britain  has  allowed  to  establish 
itself  on  the  north-east  of  Xatal,  but  Avliich  is  in  reality 
native  territory.  The  Boers  have  many  curious  modes  of 
annexing  native  lands.  1  will  give  you  two  out  of  my 
experience. 

A  certain  district  was  required,  so  as  to  give  a  right  of 
way  to  the  coast  from  New  Scotland  (a  settlement  in  the 
eastern  part  of  Transvaal).  The  operating  agent,  who  Avas 
in  this  case  an  Englishman,  approached  the  chief  with  a 
request  to  be  allowed  to  cut  a  few  trees  in  the  forest,  for 
which  he  paid  him  about  £15  or  £20  worth  of  blankets. 
Of  course,  the  request  was  granted,  and  some  timber  was 
felled.  It  so  happened  that  this  forest  swarmed  with 
monkeys,  the  skins  of  which  were  valuable  for  purposes  of 
trade  among  the  neighbouring  and  powerful  nation  of  tlu^ 


"THE  SIMPLE  PLAN  "  OF  LAND  ANNEXATION.  311) 

Zulus.  I  wished  to  place  some  native  hunters  there,  for  the 
purpose  of  shooting  these  monkeys,  and  applied  to  the  chief 
for  the  purpose  of  doing  so,  offering  him  a  couple  of  blankets 
in  return,  which  usually  avouIcI  have  been  ample  remunera- 
tion. ''  No,  no,"  said  the  chief.  "  The  white  man  has  given 
me  all  these  goods  for  mere  permission  to  cut  trees.  You, 
who  wish  to  deprive  us  of  every  means  of  existence,  since  it 
is  only  by  possessing  these  skins  that  we  are  enabled  to  pay 
tribute  to  the  Zulus,  only  offer  me  two  blankets.     No,  no." 

I  met  the  Englishman  afterwards,  and  he  acknowdedged 
that  it  had  been  done  with  a  view  to  asserting  that  the  land 
had  been  bought ! 

Again,  a  certain  Boer,  named  Conrad  Vermack — a  man  of 
the  nomadic  class,  which  moves  about  with  their  flocks  and 
herds,  and  exist  by  hunting — applied  to  the  King  of  the 
Amaswazi,  a  tribe  bordering  on  the  east  of  Transvaal,  for 
permission  to  hunt  in  a  certain  district  (say  about  the  size 
of  Lancashire),  and  to  squat  there  (by  the  laws  of  the  tribes 
land  cannot  be  sold,  as  we  understand  it,  and  this  is  well 
known  to  whites  who  have  any  relations  with  the  natives) ; 
also  for  the  general  assistance  and  countenance  of  his  people 
while  hunting.  This  was  granted,  and  now  I  see  that  the 
country  is  included  in  the  map  of  Transvaal  as  j)art  of  that 
republic  ! 

Up  to  the  present  time  these  transactions  have  only  led 
to  constant  bickerings  with  the  natives.  Wars  have  been 
prevented  by  the  interposition  of  the  English  Government 
of  Natal,  and  the  sparseness  of  the  white  population  has  so 
far  prevented  the  natives  from  feeling  any  pressure ;  l)ut, 
when  we  remember  the  results  of  this  class  of  bargains  be- 
tween the  whites  and  Maories  in  New  Zealand,  we  may  wt^U 
anticipate  trouble,  and  adopt  measures  to  avoid  it. 


320     LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NEW  GOLD  DISCOVERIES. 

Again,  on  tlie  coast  of  Delagoa  Bay — tlie  nearest  seaport 
]jy  far  to  the  gold  fields — we  have  the  Portuguese  shut  up 
in  their  factory  of  Lorengo  Marques,  and  holding  on  their 
ground  only  by  keeping  up  wars  and  anarchy  among  the 
natives. 

In  1823,  Captain  Owen,  in  her  Majesty's  ship  "Leven," 
visited  the  bay,  and  entered  into  a  treaty  with  the  chiefs 
south  of  English  river  (on  the  north  bank  of  which  Lorenco 
Marques  is  situated),  by  which  they  ceded  their  territory  to 
Great  Britain  fully  and  freely.  I  have  had  the  ceremony 
described  by  old  natives  who  Avitnessed  it.  While  Captain 
Owen  was  there,  a  schooner  from  the  Cape,  called  the  "Orange 
Grove,"  entered  the  river  Mapoota  for  purjioses  of  trade. 
The  "  Leven  "  went  on  a  cruise  to  Madagascar ;  during  her 
absence  the  crew  of  the  schooner  fell  sick  of  the  fever,  and 
the  Portuguese  took  advantage  of  the  opportunity  to 
seize  her.  Captain  Owen  returned  and  compelled  her 
restitution,  together  with  all  of  which  she  had  been 
plundered,  thus  setting  at  rest,  once  and  for  ever,  as  one 
would  think,  the  question  of  ownership  of  the  territory. 
Ever  since  then,  that  country  has  been  held  to  belong  to 
Great  Britain.  The  Island  of  Inyack  (a  portion  of  it)  was, 
in  1861,  Gazetted  as  a  j)art  of  Natal,  in  the  Government 
Gazette  of  that  colony.  The  diocese  of  the  bishof>  of  Zulu- 
land  was  marked  for  him  as  including  it,  and  it  was  only  in 
September,  1871,  when  I  took  a  schooner  into  the  same 
river,  and  for  the  same  purposes  as  the  "Orange  Grove"  had 
in  view,  that  the  Portuguese  seized  it  with  its  cargo,  and 
our  Government  agreed  to  refer  the  territory  in  dispute  to 
arbitration,  without  even  insisting,  that  they  should  first 
l)ut  matters  in  the  same  position  as  before  the  agreement,  by 
restoring  the  vessel. 


OUR   LAISSEZ  FAIliE  POLICY   A   BLUNDER.  321 

Surely  the  mere  fact  of  agreeing  to  arbitrate,  on  the  part 
of  the  Portuguese,  showed  there  was  some  doubt  as  to  the 
ownership  of  the  territory,  and  that  they  had  no  right 
whatever  to  act  in  this  high-handed  manner.  It  may  be 
asked  by  all,  what  this  has  to  do  with  the  gold  discoveries 
in  Eastern  Africa.  This  much — that  a  giving  way  to  the 
pretensions  of  a  petty,  but  obtrusive  and  self-sufficient  State 
like  Portugal,  from  a  wish  to  save  trouble,  is  as  great  a  sign 
of  weakness  in  policy,  and  w^ant  of  the  just  regard  which  we 
ought  to  have  to  our  own  power,  and  the  protection  which 
is  due  to  our  fellow-citizens  in  all  parts  of  the  world,  as  it  is 
to  bend  to  the  fear  of  consequences,  in  dealing  with  a  great 
one  like  Russia  or  America. 

The  "let  alone"  policy  which  has  enabled  petty  states, 
like  the  Orange  and  Transvaal  Republics,  to  establish  them- 
selves in  such  close  proximity  to  our  Colonies,  and  in  the 
midst  of  a  teeming  population  of  natives  which  they  are 
unable  to  control,  will  surely  end  by  our  being  drawn  into 
wars,  which  the  aggressions  and  misgovernment  of  these 
states  will  create.  Remember  how,  some  years  ago,  we  had 
to  establish  a  protectorate  over  the  Basutos,  so  as  to  put  a 
stop  to  the  war,  in  which  they  were  then  engaged  with  the 
Orange  Free  State,  which  was  dragging  its  weary  length 
along,  and  creating  a  feeling  of  restlessness  among  all  the 
natives  around. 

If  the  present  laissez  faire,  and  careless  dilettante  policy 
in  Eastern  Africa,  is  persisted  in,  and  my  anticipation  of  a 
large  and  motley  gathering  of  miners  on  the  Gold-fields 
becomes  a  fact,  (and  I  unhesitatingly  i:)rognosticate  its 
fulfilment),  what  will  be  the  result?  It  will  be  this,  that 
rowdies  and  ruffians,  from  all  quarters,  will  flock  to  the 
diggings,  the  more  numerously  and  the  more  readily,  that 

Y 


322    LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — NEW  GOLD  DISCOVERIES. 

they  will  be  in  a  country  where  there  is  neither  law  nor 
strong  Government.  Then  will  follow  wars  with  the  natives, 
plunder  and  massacre.  Will  our  own  Colonies  escape  from 
fermentation,  with  the  malt  in  such  close  contact '?  If  Britain 
does  not  retain  a  footing  in  Delagoa  Bay,  she  cannot  control 
these  diggers,  unless  she  first  annexes  the  Transvaal,  and 
then  only  through  500  miles  of  weary,  rugged  road  from 
Natal,  the  nearest  seaport.  If  she  retains  her  undoubted 
right  to  the  south  bank  of  English  Eiver,  she  is  within 
150  miles  of  the  fields,  with  a  country  between,  which  is 
remarkably  fertile,  level,  and  easily  travelled. 

On  grounds  of  self-respect,  of  right,  of  justice  to  ourselves, 
and  to  the  claims  of  humanity,  and  for  political  and  com- 
mercial reasons,  our  Government  (I  speak  of  no  party) 
ought  to  listen  to  the  advice  of  that  Christian  gentleman 
and  wise  politician  (Sir  Bartle  Frere),  whose  addresses  in 
Edinburgh  and  Glasgow,  show  how  well  and  how  thoroughly 
he  understands  the  present  position  and  future  prospects  of 
Eastern  Africa. — I  am,  &c., 

David  Leslie. 

Glasgow,  January  16th,  1874. 


Is  Dr  Livingstone  Dead? 

(Glasgow  Herald,  23r(l  February,  1874.) 

To  THE  Editor  of  the  Glasgow  Herald. 

Sir, — Every  man  in  this  country  will  mourn  for  the  death 

of  Dr  Livingstone,  and  all  of  us  would  be  glad  to  grasp  at 

any  straw  of  hope  that  the  news  is  untrue. 

I  have  travelled  for  some  years  in  South-Eastern  Africa, 
and  have  some  experience  of  the  natives,  and  knowledge 


IS   DR   LIVINGSTONE   DEAD?  323 

of  their  character  and  customs.  I  have  lived  entirely 
amongst  them,  have  made  them  my  study,  and  am  not 
satisfied  with  the  accounts  we  have  received  of  the  death  of 
the  great  traveller.  The  tribes  I  know,  which  are  those 
inhabiting  the  low-lying  coast-lands  round  the  Portuguese 
settlements,  are  the  same,  in  all  their  characteristics,  as  those 
inland  from  Zanzibar,  and  it  is  upon  my  knowledge  of  them, 
that  I  ground  my  doubts  as  to  the  truth  of  the  reports. 

What  we  are  told  regarding  the  Doctor's  death  is  so 
circumstantial,  and  seems  to  be  believed  by  so  many,  who 
ought  to  have  means  of  judging,  that  I  am  afraid  to  say  "he 
is  not  dead;"  but  I  think  we  ought  to  suspend  our  decision, 
and  await  further  intelligence,  before  accepting  and  bewailing 
such  a  loss  to  the  nation. 

Lieutenant  Cameron's  report  is  grounded  on  the  story  of 
"  Tshunia,"  a  faithful  servant  of  the  Doctor's.  Dr  Living- 
stone's son  thinks  Tshuma  "  too  faithful  to  desert  his  master 
and  too  honest  to  tell  a  lie."  It  may  be  so.  But  Mr  Living- 
stone has  spent  much  of  his  time  in  this  country,  and  has 
not  better  means  of  judging,  than  others  who  are  not  satisfied. 
The  Johanna  men  were  also  "  faithful  servants,"  and  they 
lied.  Dr  Kirk,  who  travelled  much  in  the  interior,  before 
lie  rested  in  his  well-earned  and  well-filled  position  at 
Zanzibar,  seems  to  question  the  fact  of  the  Doctor's  death. 
I  do  the  same,  on  the  following  grounds : — 

I  remember,  in  1871,  that  I  had  occasion  to  send  a 
messenger  a  distance  of  about  seven  days'  walk.  I  was  in 
an  unhealthy  country,  and  he  was  a  native  of  Natal,  who 
had  followed  my  fortunes.  Knowing  that  he  was  liable  to 
be  struck  down,  I  applied  to  the  King  for  men  to  go  with 
him,  both  to  show  him  the  way  and  to  aid  him  in  the  event 
of  sickness.  Four  messengers  went  with  him,  men  well 
known  throughout  the  country  as  being  about  the  person  of 


324     LETTERS  TO  THE  PRESS — IS  LIVINGSTONE  DEAD  1 

the  King.  On  the  way  back  he  was  taken  ill,  and  came  in 
a  very  weak  condition  to  a  village  at  night.  The  influence 
of  the  King's  men  gained  him  entrance,  but  in  the  night  the 
owners  of  the  village,  fearing  that  he  would  die,  insisted  on 
his  being  carried  out  to  the  hillside,  and  there  his  com- 
panions watched  him,  kept  the  wolves  away,  until  towards 
dawn  he  "  went  home !" 

]N"ot  even  for  fear  of  the  King  would  the  jDeople  allow  the 
man  to  die  in  their  village ;  and  sure  am  I  that  for  no  con- 
sideration would  the  natives  of  Eastern  Africa  carry  a  dead 
body  any  distance,  let  alone  marching  with  it  day  after  day. 
They  have  an  utter  horror  of  a  corpse.  After  in  any  way 
coming  in  contact  with  one,  they  eat  "medicine"  to  avert 
the  baleful  influence,  to  carry  oft'  the  defilement;  and  the 
mere  fact  of  having  such  a  circumstantial  account  raises,  in 
my  mind,  a  doubt  of  its  correctness. 

It  has  also  been  truly  asked,  "  Where  would  the  natives 
procure  salt  and  brandy  to  embalm  the  corpse"?"  Salt  they 
might  get,  as  "  salt  pans"  are  plentiful  through  the  country. 
But  brandy  1     No ;  it  is  impossible ! 

Let  us  rest  patiently  awhile,  and  hopefully.  It  cannot  be 
long  ere  the  news  is  authenticated  or  denied. 

If  we  have  to  mourn,  we  may  remember  this,  that  Dr 
Livingstone  never  expected  any  other  death  than  the  one 
now  reported.  He  considered  himself  a  soldier  whose  end 
would  most  likely  be  the  battle-field;  and  if  he  has  died  as 
we  are  told,  the  greatest  proof  to  my  mind  of  the  ascendancy 
he  gained  in  Africa,  of  the  power  which  his  A^ery  name  was 
possessed  of,  would  be  the  fact  of  his  men  having  carried  his 
remains  to  Zanzibar,  and  having  been  allowed  to  do  so  by 
the  inhabitants  of  the  villages  through  which  they  passed. 
— I  am,  &c., 

David  Leslie. 


THE  ISLE  IN  THE  EASTERN  SEA. 

(Xews  of  the  Week,  Dec.  1S74,  and  Jan.  1875.) 

Chapter  I. 

Voyagers,  driven  into  obscure  regions  by  untoward  winds, 
may  have  passed  a  low  peninsula  jutting  out  from  one  of  the 
islands  of  the  Eastern  Archipelago.  Twenty  years  ago  they 
would  have  admired  the  luxuriant  beauty  of  the  vegetation, 
and  the  many  lovely  nooks  created  by  the  entrance  of  the 
sea,  forgetting  that  in  its  depths  hovered  the  voracious 
.shark,  and  unaware  that  ashore  they  would  have  found  this 
seeming  paradise,  apparently  so  green,  so  cool,  and  yet  so 
gaudy  with  lovely  hues,  to  be  teeming  with  snakes,  and  rank 
with  miasma. 

The  island  itself  was  not  a  large  one,  but  was  peculiarly 
formed.  On  the  eastern  side,  it  sloped  gradually  down  from 
a,  high  ridge,  and  the  slopes  were  covered  with  jungle,  which 
had,  however,  in  many  j^laces  yielded  to  the  slight  labour 
necessary  for  cultivation  in  that  favoured  region.  Springs 
towards  the  loftier  parts  of  the  range  were  the  parents  of 
innumerable  little  streams,  which  here  and  there  sparkled 
and  glanced  in  the  sun,  as  they  wandered  on  their  way, 
through  forest  and  open  country,  to  the  sea.  And  the  shady 
nooks  and  tiny  waterfalls  were  seldom  without  an  occupant, 
in  the  shape  of  a  native  enjoying  that  greatest  luxury  of  all 
in  a  hot  climate — fresh,  clear,  and  cold  water. 

The  banana,  the  plantain,  the  cocoa-nut,  the  pine-apple, 
iind   every   rich  and   luscious   fruit  known   to   the   clime, 


326  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN    SEA. 

bountifully  and  almost  spontaneously  offered  tlieir  product 
to  the  hand  that  wished  to  gather ;  while  numberless  gaudy 
creepers  and  flowers  of  many  hues,  relieved  and  set  off  the 
dark  green  of  the  jungle.  Birds  of  the  most  brilliant  plum- 
age and  discordant  cries,  fluttered  and  glanced  through  the 
foliage,  and  made  their  nests  in  the  gigantic  ferns  which 
lined  the  courses  of  the  streams.  But  in  the  most  lovely 
spots  of  this  most  beautiful  part  of  the  island — in  the  under- 
wood, or  in  the  open  glades — coiled  or  basked  the  most  deadly 
snakes ;  and  at  night,  amongst  other  noises  which  spoke  of 
danger  to  man,  the  roar  of  the  tiger  was  heard  predominant. 

The  numerous  prahms  which  lay  upon  the  beach,  and  the 
number  of  people  walking  up  and  down,  or  gambling  and 
carousing  in  the  shade,  spoke  of  a  community  supported  by 
piracy  at  sea,  and  debauched  by  a  sensual  life  on  shore — 
men  with  black  skins  and  long  hair,  some  of  them  grown 
grey  in  their  career  of  crime,  others  showing  in  every  feature 
the  sensual  and  brutal  life  they  led,  and  all  of  them  wearing 
that  villainous  physiognomy  peculiar  to  the  lowest  class  of 
the  tribes  of  the  Eastern  Archipelago. 

"Ramesamy,"  said  an  old  man  (speaking  the  Malay 
language)  who  appeared  to  have  some  authority  amongst 
them,  "it  is  time  the  prahms  Avere  out.  Know,  my  son, 
that,  for  our  sins,  the  gods  have  given  us  far  to  go,  before  we 
can  procure  what  we  require,  to  support  our  modest  life  in 
this  island." 

"  It  is  true,"  said  the  other.  "  Still,  that  distance  is  our 
safety.  Think  how  long  we  have  been  without  those  accursed 
British  ships  paying  us  a  visit.  Shall  I  call  the  men 
together  this  evening,  to  decide  as  to  the  expedition  1  They 
are  willing,  nay,  anxious  to  go." 

"  Do  so ;  but  stay.     Are  we  not  rather  short  of  slaves  V* 


A  TRADITION   OF   SURVIVING  ABORIGINES.  327 

"  My  father  speaks  with  his  usual  correctness.  Many  of 
our  men  will  have  to  labour  as  well  as  fight." 

"  I  do  not  know  that,"  said  the  old  man.  "  Have  you 
never  heard,  Ramesamy,  that  when  our  fathers  first  landed 
here,  though  they  were  suj^posed  to  have  destroyed  the 
original  inhabitants,  yet  a  few  families  did  manage  to  make 
their  escape  1" 

"  Yes,  I  have  heard  so,"  replied  the  other,  "  and  there  is 
a  vague  tradition  amongst  us,  that  they  still  exist  on  the 
western  side  of  the  island." 

"  I  believe  it  to  be  true,  and  I  will  tell  you  why.  You 
know,  when  Moonesamy  stole  my  daughter — whose  bones, 
for  her  disobedience,  lie  bleaching  in  the  jungle — that  they 
passed  some  days  near  the  top  of  yonder  ridge  you  see  in 
the  far  distance.  Well,  on  his  return,  and  after  receiving 
my  pardon " 

"  For  which  he  paid  well,"  interposed  the  other. 

"  He  related  his  adventures,"  continued  the  chief,  without 
noticing  the  interruption,  "  and,  amongst  others,  asserted 
positively  that  he  had  seen  smoke  arising  from  the  jungle 
on  the  western  side,  where  there  is  a  peninsula.  I  have 
never  spoken  of  this,  although  it  is  years  ago,  until  now, 
because  I  did  not  wish  the  attention  of  the  men  to  be  drawn 
from  richer  booty,  which  sails  far  afloat.  But  we  will  see 
about  it." 

It  is  with  the  simple  people,  referred  to  in  the  foregoing 
dialogue,  that  we  have  now  to  do.  Let  us,  therefore,  leave 
this  fair  scene  of  nature,  the  principal  blot  on  which  is  the 
presence  of  man,  and  transport  our  readers  to  the  western 
end  of  the  island. 

The  ridge  to  which  we  have  already  referred  as  rising 
gradually  from  the  eastern  shore,  extended  the  whole  breadth 


328  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

of  tlie  island,  from  north  to  south.  At  its  highest  elevation, 
it  suddenly  broke  into  a  precipice,  fronting,  like  a  huge  wall, 
the  gales  from  the  westward.  Below  this  was  the  peninsular- 
shaped  i^ortion  of  which  we  have  spoken — level  ground, 
stretching  almost  to  the  sea.  The  ground  itself  was  broken 
and  rocky,  covered  with  plants  and  trees  of  the  aloe  and 
cactus,  mixed  with  thick  grasses  and  creepers  peculiar  to 
the  East.  Towards  the  beach,  slimy  and  foetid  mud  abounded, 
and  nourished  patches  of  the  mangrove,  amongst  which  the 
sea  wound  in  clear  green  channels,  haunted  by  sharks,  and 
by  fish  as  gaudy  as  the  birds  on  land.  Of  timber,  properly 
so  called,  there  was  none;  neither  were  there  wild  animals. 
They  had  either  found  it  impossible,  or  thought  it  not  worth 
while,  to  scale  the  precipice  which  divided  the  island.  The 
coral  reefs  which  encircled  the  shore,  and  the  fact  of  the 
j)lace  being  far  out  of  the  track  of  vessels,  constituted  it  a 
safe  refuge  for  the  unfortunate  few  who  were  its  inhabitants. 

These  people  looked,  and  most  likely  were,  amongst  the 
most  miserable  of  the  earth.  Long  residence  in  an  unhealthy 
locality,  caused  by  the  heat  arising  from  the  reflection  of 
the  sun  against  the  precipice,  and  the  exhalations  from  the 
beds  of  mud,  had  reduced  them  to  poor,  sickly  specimens  of 
humanity,  content  to  be  in  the  shade  of  a  rock  by  day,  and 
to  bury  themselves  in  the  grass  at  night.  They  lived  on 
what  they  could  pick  up  from  the  sea,  and  what  few  yams 
they  could  coax  from  amongst  the  rocks  and  prickly  j)lants; 
but  yet  withal  they  were  a  kindly,  innocent  race. 

Many  years  before,  their  ancestors  had  occupied  the  fertile 
eastern  declivity,  from  which,  as  mentioned  by  the  old 
Indian,  they  had  been  driven  on  the  advent  of  the  Malay 
pirates  from  the  mainland.  They  had  not  increased  in 
number,  and  amounted,  at  the  time  of  which  we  write,  to 
about  one  hundred  families. 


A   DERELICT.  ,  329 

Chapter    II. 

The  scene  changes,  and  this  time  there  is  no  landscape  to 
describe.  It  is  at  sea  we  first  make  acquaintance  with  the 
other  characters  in  our  story.  The  circumstances  under 
which  we  find  them,  are  sufficiently  fearful  to  test  their 
courage,  and  their  trust  in  a  higher  power.  The  sky  is  over- 
cast with  clouds  in  wild  commotion;  the  sea  whirling  and 
heaving;  the  waters  wearing  that  leaden  hue,  sprinkled  with 
drifts  of  spray,  which  shows  the  force  of  the  hurricane,  before 
which  the  ship  has  been  driven  for  days;  and  the  driving 
rain,  which  has  lately  begun  to  fall,  seems  to  join  sea  and 
sky  into  one  element.  The  masts  of  the  vessel  have  long 
gone,  and  the  helpless  hulk  drives  before  the  wind. 

Shortly  after  the  storm  arose,  the  captain  had  been  washed 
overboard,  wdiile  superintending  the  wearing  of  the  ship,  to 
get  her  before  the  gale ;  the  mate,  scarcely  recovered  from 
sunstroke,  had  succumbed  to  the  resumption  of  duty  at  such 
a  time ;  and  now  the  second  mate,  a  rough  and  good  enough 
sailor,  but  not  competent  to  control  such  a  crew,  was  in 
command. 

The  "Criterion "  had  been  unfortunate  in  her  men.  She  had 
left  New  York  when  the  gold  fever — the  rage  for  California 
— was  at  its  height,  and  her  captain  had  to  be  content  with 
anyone  who  offered  his  services — in  very  many  cases  the 
lowest  of  the  low.  And  now,  after  many  days  of  license 
and  riotous  living,  the  fear  of  that  death,  to  which  they 
seemed  too  surely  driving,  impelled  them  to  work  as  hard  as 
the  heaving  and  rolling  of  the  vessel  would  permit,  at 
strengthening  and  stowing  different  articles  in  the  boats,  of 
which  only  two  were  in  any  way  serviceable. 

On  the  main-deck,  sheltering  themselves  as  well  as  they 
could  by  what  was  left  of  the  bulwarks,  stood,  or  rather 


330  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN    SEA. 

crouched,  a  grouj)  consisting  of  eight  persons,  the  principal 
figures  in  which,  were  a  female,  who  was  clinging  to  her 
husband,  and  an  old  man,  her  father,  whom  she  seemed  to 
he  supporting  and  soothing,  while  her  two  children  clung 
weeping  to  the  folds  of  her  gown.  The  other  three  were 
unmarried  men,  and  they  all  were  a  party  of  missionaries, 
who  had  started  with  joyful  hopes  and  high  ambition  to  do 
their  work  amongst  the  heathen. 

It  is  the  fortunes  of  this  family  party  which  we  are  princi- 
pally concerned  to  narrate.  Some  years  before  the  date  we 
are  speaking  of,  John  Maxwell  had  received  holy  orders,  and 
at  the  same  time  decided  that  he  would  carry  the  glad  tidings 
of  the  Gospel  to  those  who  knew  them  not.  This  determi- 
nation was  a  sad  blow  to  Mary  Munro,  his  betrothed  bride. 
She  was  the  only  daughter  of  a  widowed  father,  and  could 
not  leave  him.  After  a  long  struggle,  however,  John  com- 
promised with  his  conscience,  so  far  as  to  agree  to  remain  at 
home  during  the  lifetime  of  Mr  Munro,  and  they  married. 

Time  passed  on,  and  two  children,  a  boy  and  a  girl,  were 
born  to  them.  Their  parents  might  have  been  happy,  were 
it  not  that,  as  year  succeeded  year,  his  heart  upbraided  and 
vexed  him  more  and  more.  He  felt  that  he  had  not  obeyed 
the  call — that  he  was  not  in  the  way  of  his  appointed  duty. 
To  two,  who  bore  each  other  such  deej)  affection,  the  unhappi- 
ness  of  one  was  that  of  both,  and  she  felt  it  the  more,  as  it 
was  her  influence  which  had  led  him  to  this  dereliction. 
His  father-in-law  saw  this,  and  mourned  that  he  should  be 
the  cause  of  keeping  his  son  from  doing  what  he  felt  was 
right,  and  thus  inducing  misery  to  two  he  loved  so  well. 
One  day  he  thus  abruptly  and  decidedly  settled  the  question 
of  their  future  course  : — 

"John,  my  dear  son,  I  have  watched,  with  great  disquiet, 


A  patriarch's  resolution.  331 

the  struggle  going  on  in  your  bosom,  between  what  you  con- 
sider your  duty  to  your  God  and  your  duty  to  me ;  and, 
after  much  prayer  and  calm  thought,  I  have  come  to  a  con- 
clusion. It  is  useless  for  you  to  attempt  to  dispute  it,  as 
there  is  no  other  course  by  which  I  can  be  assured  of  peace 
of  mind  in  my  old  age.  I  am  now  an  old  man,  near  the 
grave,  and  it  matters  not,  in  my  estimation,  where  I  lay  my 
head,  provided  I  am  in  my  appointed  path  at  the  time.  I 
notice  that,  in  about  a  month,  the  "  Criterion"  will  sail  for 
Shanghai,  and  both  you  and  I  know  that  our  board  is  want- 
ing missionaries  to  send  out  by  that  opj^ortunity.  AVe  will 
gather  together  our  substance  and  go.  Who  can  tell  1  It 
may  be  that  I  shall  be  as  a  second  Jacob,  going  to  see  the 
establishment  of  another  people  of  the  Lord;  and,  after  all, 
come  back  to  lay  my  bones  in  my  native  land.  Besides,  my 
son,  you  know  that  warm  climates  are  favourable  to  old 
people,  so  that,  in  doing  what  is  right,  I  may  be  renewing 
my  lease  of  life." 

And  so,  on  the  old  man's  j^art,  with  this  mixture  of  religi- 
ous feeling  and  the  kindly  wish  to  make  light  of  the  journey 
for  his  son's  sake;  and,  on  the  other  side,  the  two  with  a 
sacred  joy  at  being  at  last  in  the  right  way;  and  the  children, 
with  feelings  of  unmixed  delight  at  the  romantic  prospect; 
they  sailed  for  China  in  the  good  ship  "Criterion." 

As  the  vessel  drew  nearer  and  nearer  to  the  breakers,  now 
distinctly  visible  through  the  clearing  of  the  sky,  many  eyes 
were  strained,  in  the  anxious  endeavour  to  spy  out  a  passage 
to  the  quiet  waters  beyond.  The  sailors'  preparations  for 
escape  in  the  boats  Avere  hurried  on,  and  to  a  few  anxious 
inquiries  made  by  the  troubled  missionaries,  rough  and 
coarse  answers  were  returned. 


332  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

Everything  being  at  last  in  order,  those  on  deck  prepared 
to  launch  their  largest  boat,  their  comrades  in  her  standing 
ready  to  cast-ofF  the  moment  she  touched  the  water.  To  all 
the  prayers  of  the  passengers  that  they  might  be  allowed  to 
enter,  the  same  answer  was  given,  namely,  that  they  must 
wait,  and  it  would  be  lucky  for  them  if  there  was  room  in 
the  other  boat.  At  all  events,  it  did  not  matter  much,  as 
those  who  came  to  show  others  the  way  to  live  and  die,  could 
not  surely  fail  in  the  last  act  of  their  lesson ;  and  further, 
that  it  was  all  through  having  so  many  "  Jonahs  "  on  board 
that  their  ship  had  "  come  to  grief." 

As  the  ship  rolled,  the  launch  was  fairly  got  into  the  water, 
through  the  gangway  cut  in  the  bulwarks.  "  Now  for  the 
other  boat,"  was  the  cry.  "Lower  her  down  from  the 
davits,  it's  the  safest  way ; "  and  everything  was  made  ready 
for  so  doing.  After  a  little  consultation  among  the  men, 
one  came  aft,  and  addressed  the  party. 

"  We  have  only  room  for  three  ;  who  goes  1 "  was  all  he 
said. 

To  all  prayers,  to  all  commands  or  offers  of  reward,  he 
was  deaf. 

"  It's  no  use,  when  I  tell  you  there's  no  room.  It  is  each 
for  himself  here,  and  your  money  would  be  of  precious  little 
use  to  those  who  had  to  stay  behind." 

"Quick!  you  on  deck,  there,"  came  from  the  boat,  "or  we 
shall  be  stove  in.     AVe  can't  hold  on  much  longer." 

"  You  hear  that  1 "  cried  the  spokesman ;  "  decide  quickly. 
I  count  twenty,  and  then  leave  you.  Hold-on  a  moment, 
mates.     One,  two,  three,  four  " — 

"Save  my  children,  at  least,"  was  the  father's  anxious 
plaint ;  but  the  mother  interposed  with  a  holier  confidence. 

"  No,  husband.    AYe  have  always  been  a  loving  and  united 


THE   CATASTROPHE.  333 

family,  putting  our  trust  in  the  Lord,  and  so  shall  we  continue 
in  life  or  in  death,  whichever  God  pleases  to  send.  Let  us 
leave  it  in  His  hands,  and,  rest  assured,  that  all  will  be 
ordered  as  is  best  for  us." 

Then  turning  to  the  three  unmarried  missionaries  who  had 
stood  watching  this  discussion,  and  ready  at  any  moment  to 
acquiesce  in  the  decision  which  would  apparently  consign 
them  to  certain  death,  and  give  the  family  party,  or  at  all 
events  a  portion  of  it,  a  chance  of  safety,  she  said — "Go,  my 
friends.  We  have  made  up  our  minds  to  abide  by  the  vessel. 
It  is  evidently  God's  providence  that  the  boats  should  be  for 
you.  Go,  and  carry,  if  you  are  permitted,  the  tidings  of  how 
calmly  we  met  our  fate.  It  may  be  that,  in  punishment  of 
our  former  dereliction  of  duty,  in  thinking  of  ourselves 
instead  of  obeying  our  call,  this  dispensation  is  sent  us.  If 
so,  we  thankfully  and  cheerfully  submit  to  our  chastisement ; 
and  it  maybe  that  the  land  now  visible,  and  which  you 
have  a  chance  of  reaching,  is  that  in  which  you  are  destined 
to  labour." 

The  sailor  had  in  the  meantime  forgotten  to  count,  and 
stood  watching  the  scene  vrith  emotions  new  to  him.  The 
sight  of  such  unselfishness,  and  of  such  an  entire  faith  and 
trust  in  an  overruling  power,  stirred  within  his  breast  good 
thoughts,  long  slumbering.  They  were  destined  never  to 
bear  fruit.  After  a  silent  embrace  all  round,  the  three 
turned  towards  him,  and  went  forward  to  meet  their  fate. 

Everything  seemed  fair  for  safety.  The  gale  had  broken, 
the  land  was  not  far  away,  and  there  must  be  a  passage  in 
the  reef  The  one  boat  was  fairly  afloat,  the  other  coming 
over — but  it  was  not  to  be.  A  surging  wave  brought  the 
launch  back  directly  under  the  one  descending.  There  was 
a  cry,  a  crash,  and  immediately  the  freights  of  both  boats 


334  THE  ISLE  IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

were  struggling  for  life  in  the  waves.  The  scene  was  heart- 
rending. Those  who  had  been  so  selfish  and  so  sure  of 
safety,  were  now  at  death's  door,  through  the  very  means 
they  had  thought  were  to  carry  them  to  life.  Those  who 
were  swimmers  were  gradually,  but  surely,  swept  towards 
the  breakers  and  the  sharp  coral  reef,  while  others  sunk 
immediately. 

Amongst  the  latter,  consigned  to  a  swifter,  but  more 
merciful  death,  were  the  three  missionaries,  who,  feeling  the 
uselessness  of  struggling  for  safety,  with  a  farewell  wave  of 
the  hand  to  their  friends  on  the  deck  of  the  now  much- 
desired  haven  of  refuge,  went  to  that  death  which  they  had 
sought  to  avoid,  though  they  feared  it  not.  Not  one  of  the 
sailors  who  had  deserted  the  family  party  so  unfeelingly, 
survived  to  repent  of  their  misdeeds.  They  all  perished; 
and  those  who  had  so  nobly  accepted  a  death,  apparently 
certain,  to  give  others  a  chance  of  life,  now  looked  on  the 
scene  with  feelings  of  mingled  sorrow  and  thankfulness  for 
the  mercy  which  God  had  vouchsafed  to  themselves. 

After  a  few  moments  spent  in  prayer,  they  began  to  look 
to  their  own  position,  and  that  with  some  feelings  of  hope- 
fulness. The  gale  had  evidently  spent  its  force,  and  although 
the  waves  were  as  high  and  as  wild  as  ever,  yet  the  progress 
made  by  the  vessel  to  seemingly  sure  destruction  was 
evidently  slower. 

All  their  faces  were  now  turned  to  the  breakers  in  silent 
prayer,  and  hope  that  there  might  be  some  passage.  After 
a  time,  it  became  evident  that  the  ship  was  taking  a  slanting 
direction — still  surging  on  towards  the  breakers — but,  at 
the  same  time,  bearing  more  to  the  northward,  as  if  taken 
by  some  current.  This  circumstance  gave  them  fresh  hope, 
and  they  began  to  look  about  for  means  of  escape,  should  the 


A  SAFE   HAVEN.  335 

vessel  reach  the  sheltered  water,  which  they  felt  certain 
must  be  within  the  reef.  After  some  minutes  of  intense 
watchfulness,  those  on  board  became  aware  of  a  channel  of 
tolerably  smooth  water  leading  into  the  inner  basin,  and  it 
was  evident  that  the  vessel  was  slowly  approaching  it. 
Nothing,  however,  could  they  do  to  help  themselves.  They 
had  only  to  wait.  It  was  plain  enough  that,  if  they  reached 
the  inside  safely,  the  vessel  would  not  break  up  at  once,  and 
they  would  have  plenty  of  time  to  gather  together  what  they 
wanted  to  take  on  shore;  whereas,  if  they  struck  on  the 
reef,  amidst  the  enormous  breakers — the  hoarse  roar  of 
which  deafened,  and  the  spray  from  which  by  this  time  was 
sprinkled  over  them — they  would  require  nothing  more  in 
this  world. 

Onwards  rolled  and  heaved  the  vessel,  gradually  drawing 
nearer  and  nearer  to  the  passage.  It  seemed  fearfully 
narrow,  and  the  rollers,  which  on  each  side  broke  upon  the 
reef,  swelled  through  it  with  fearful  velocity.  Closer  and 
closer  comes  the  disabled  ship,  and  now  on  both  sides  of  it 
there  is  broken  water.  It  seems  to  the  devoted  party  on 
<leck  that  they  must  touch  the  reef — that  there  is  no  room 
to  pass  through.  While  contemplating  their  end  with  awe, 
indeed,  but  yet  with  calm  Christian  courage,  one  of  the 
heavy  rollers  came.  The  "Criterion"  rose  with  a  rush,  as  if 
seeking  the  sky,  and  the  next  moment  went  down,  down,  as 
if  she  sought  the  very  foundations  of  the  earth. 

Chapter  III. 

Again  the  upward  heave,  the  downward  shoot ;  the  ship 
was  past  the  channel,  and  all  was  for  the  time  safe.  Giddy, 
wet,  blinded,  and  deafened,  those  on  board  did  yet  remember 


336  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

their  first  duty  of  thanks  to  the  Ruler  of  the  winds  and 
waves,  for  His  mercy  in  sparing  them  from  the  awful  death 
which  had  overtaken  their  friends  and  the  sailors  so  few 
minutes  before. 

The  set  of  the  current  seemed  to  be  round  the  basin  they 
were  now  in,  and  slowly  and  smoothly  the  "  Criterion "' 
went  with  it.  When  they  had  got  about  opposite  the 
channel  by  which  they  had  entered,  over  on  the  shore  side, 
the  hulk  struck  upon  a  projecting  spit,  and  there  remained 
firmly  fixed  and  out  of  danger.  Now  came  the  reaction. 
While  in  deadly  danger  from  the  storm,  any  land  seemed 
welcome — the  veriest  desert  would  have  been  a  paradise  ;. 
but,  while  recruiting  exhausted  nature  with  the  first  food 
eaten  in  tolerable  peace  and  security  for  many  a  day,  they 
allowed  their  eyes  to  roam  over  the  miserable  peninsula 
which  we  have  described,  on  which  there  was  not  the  slightest 
sign  of  inhabitants;  they  began  to  think  that  they  had  only 
been  spared  from  one  death  to  suffer  another,  if  possible, 
more  dreadful. 

Old  Mr  Munro,  however,  speedily  rebuked  the  first 
symptoms  of  repining.  "  Whatl"  he  said,  "what  is  this  I 
hear  1  We  are  no  sooner  saved  from  what  seemed  certain 
death,  than  we  commit  the  sin  of  ingratitude  to  Clod,  for  such 
it  is,  to  be  dissatisfied  with  the  place  where  he  has  seen  fit  to 
land  us — to  cavil  at  His  mode  of  displaying  to  us  His  mercy. 
How  are  we  better  than  those  whom  in  His  wisdom  He  has 
seen  fit  to  die  1  We  murmur,  but  have  we  not  this  ship  to 
live  in  for  the  present  1  It  will  be  long  ere  she  breaks  up 
in  this  quiet  haven.  Have  we  not  planks  and  spars  to  build 
a  boat  ?  Have  we  not  abundance  of  food  1  and  can  you  not 
see  little  rivulets  glancing  among  the  rocks  on  shore  1  Though 
this  miserable  peninsula  seems  uninhabited,  there  must  be- 


LAUNCHING  THE   HAFT.  337 

Malays  on  the  other  side.  Most  of  these  Eastern  Islands 
arc  peopled.  Besides  all  this,  my  daughter,  remember  your 
farewell  to  our  friends  who  are  gone.  This  may  be  the  land 
in  which  you  are  destined  to  labour." 

After  this  little  speech,  his  son  and  daughter,  ashamed  of 
themselves  for  their  momentary  giving  way,  looked  at  their 
situation  and  spoke  of  it  more  cheerfully.  It  was  decided  to 
go  on  shore  as  soon  as  possible.  The  first  thing,  therefore, 
they  set  to  work  at,  was  to  make  a  raft.  The  great  danger 
in  this  was  from  the  sharks.  Yet  they  could  not  build  their 
raft  on  deck  and  then  launch  it ;  they  were  not  strong  enough. 
They  had  to  do  it  in  the  water,  and  send  everything  over 
piece  by  piece.  To  be  safe  from  the  monsters  they  saw 
swimming  around  them,  they  made  a  stage  and  hoisted  it 
over  the  side.  On  it  Mr  Maxwell  wrought,  while  his  wife 
watched  to  give  warning  of  the  approach  of  the  dreaded  shark. 

After  many  hours'  hard  labour  they  finished  a  something, 
which  they  thought  would  take  them  safely  to  the  shore,  not 
many  paces  distant.  Who  was  to  go  first  1  It  would  not 
carry  them  all.  It  was  decided  that  old  Mr  Munro  and 
one  of  the  children  should  go  with  Mr  Maxwell ;  that  he 
should  leave  them  on  shore,  and  then  return  for  his  wife  and 
other  child.  Mr  Munro,  who  had  been  a  great  sportsman 
in  his  youth,  armed  himself  with  one  of  the  ship's  muskets, 
and,  before  starting,  they  gathered  together  provisions  for 
some  days.  After  much  labour  and  some  narrow  escapes, 
they  were  all  safely  landed  on  what  could  scarcely  be  called 
terra  firma,  seeing  that  it  was  on  a  bank  of  mud  which  lay 
between  two  small  creeks,  which  emptied  themselves  into  the 
basin  on  both  sides  of  their  resting-place.  But,  such  as  it 
was,  they  were  obliged  to  be  content  with  it  for  the  time,  as 
the  night  had  fallen  ere  their  labours  were  well  over. 

z 


338  THE  ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

Early  in  the  morning  tliey  started  to  explore,  with  a 
vScarce  living  hope  that  the  vegetation  they  had  seen  on  the 
peninsula,  from  the  deck  of  their  vessel,  was  not  merely  a 
covering  to  such  unhealthy  mud  as  they  were  then  on.  They 
had  seen  the  little  streams  trickling  down  the  rocks  at  the 
foot  of  the  precipice,  but  if  this  narrow  strip  of  ground  was 
all  the  dry  land  there  was  between  that  and  the  sea — God 
help  them !  They  felt  that  but  few  days  would  be  necessary 
to  prostrate  their  strength,  and  disable  them  from  building 
boats  to  take  them  off  the  island.  As  the  place  seemed 
utterly  uninhabited,  they  deemed  it  safe  enough  to  leave 
Mrs  Maxwell  and  the  children  for  a  while,  and  they  started 
up  a  creek  to  find,  if  possible,  some  solid  ground.  They 
poled  their  way  along,  and,  as  they  went,  the  mangroves 
began  to  get  fewer,  and  the  sides  of  the  creek  to  be  over- 
grown with  grass  and  rushes.  At  last  they  found  they 
could  get  no  farther  with  the  raft,  and  were  obliged  to  step 
on  shore.  They  broke  their  way  through  the  tangle,  till 
they  reached  the  head  of  the  creek,  and  there  they  found 
dry  land,  such  as  has  already  been  described.  They  pushed 
about  for  an  hour  or  two,  until  Mr  Maxwell  saw  that  the 
whole  of  the  peninsula  was  evidently  of  the  same  character 
as  what  they  had  explored.  They  then  returned  to  his  wife 
and  little  ones  at  about  the  middle  of  the  day. 

They  found  them  safe  and  well;  Mrs  Maxwell  sitting  on 
a  box,  under  the  miserable  shade  of  a  mangrove  tree, 
beguiling  the  time  by  telling  stories  to  the  children,  who 
were  leaning  on  her  knees.  Immediately  their  father  and 
and  grandfather  stepped  off  the  raft  they  ran  to  meet  them, 
and  it  was  "  Oh,  papa — oh,  grandpa,  mamma  says  we  shall 
soon  get  away  from  this  nasty  place,  where  we  can't  play." 
^'  See  here,  papa,"  said  Eobert,  "  I  tried  to  run  after  Effie, 


THE  ABORIGINES.  339 

and  I  fell  down  and  dirtied  myself,  and  mamma  washed  my 
face  with  salt  water,  and  it  made  my  eyes  so  sore." 

While  Mrs  Maxwell  Avas  getting  some  food  ready  for  the 
returned  pioneers,  they  told  her  of  all  they  had  discovered 
in  their  little  trip,  and  it  was  decided  that  they  should  go 
up  that  very  afternoon,  so  as,  at  all  events,  to  get  away  from 
the  mud  they  were  now  in,  and,  when  settled  at  the  head  of 
the  creek,  they  would  there  begin  to  build  their  boat.  They 
had  refreshed  themselves,  and  were  standing  for  a  moment, 
all  three  looking  at  the  "Criterion,"  the  children  standing 
a  little  way  behind  them  on  the  boxes,  which  served  for 
chairs  and  table,  when  Robert's  voice  was  heard  crying, 
''  Oh,  papa,  a  black  man!"  "Me  see  him,  too,"  said  Effie. 
In  great  alarm  they  turned  round,  but  nothing  was  visible. 
The  children,  nevertheless,  persisted  that  they  had  seen  a 
naked  black  man  spring  behind  a  clump  of  mangroves,  which 
stood  a  few  paces  off.  As  it  was  not  so  far,  but  that  they 
could  quickly  return  for  the  protection  of  Mrs  Maxwell  and 
the  children,  both  Mr  Munro  and  her  husband  moved 
forward  to  reconnoitre.  On  getting  round  the  trees,  they 
saw,  to  their  great  surprise  and  alarm,  four  or  five  men 
standing  talking  amongst  themselves,  frequently  pointing  in 
their  direction,  and  evidently  debating  as  to  wdiether  they 
should  make  their  appearance  or  not.  It  was  plain  they 
did  not  know  they  had  been  observed;  and  at  their  feet  were 
•some  yams,  roots,  and  fish. 

As  soon  as  Mr  Munro  and  Mr  Maxwell  came  in  sight, 
there  was  a  commotion  amongst  them,  as  if  they  meditated 
flight,  but  at  length  one  came  forward  ^vith  many  Eastern 
bows  and  genuflexions,  and  tendered  to  the  two,  some  of 
the  food  which  he  had  taken  from  the  ground.  Surprised 
and  pleased  at  these  friendly  tokens,  the  missionaries  did 


340  THE  ISLE  IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

everything  they  could  to  establish  the  j^eace  so  evidently 
offered ;  and,  reassured  by  observing  the  ^^eople's  miserable 
and  unarmed  condition,  they  managed  to  induce  them  to 
follow  them  to  their  temporary  camp.  Mrs  Maxwell  was 
evidently  a  little  alarmed  at  her  new  visitors,  but  the  children 
fraternised  at  once.  They  induced  their  mother  to  give  them 
some  ship  biscuit  and  pork,  which  they  immediately  took  ta 
their  sable  friends ;  and,  after  much  talk  on  both  sides,  which 
no  one  understood,  they  managed  to  make  them  comprehend 
that  it  was  good  to  eat,  and  from  that  hour  a  firm  alliance 
was  established. 

Surprised  as  they  were  to  find  j^eople  on  that  desert 
peninsula,  yet  our  party  took  hope  from  their  seemingly 
peaceful  disposition.  Thej^  had  no  idea  that  they  inhabited 
the  spot  upon  which  they  had  been  wrecked,  but  thought 
they  had  seen,  from  the  high  land  above,  the  fate  of  the  vessel, 
and  had  come  down  the  precipice  to  see  for  themselves. 
But  after  much  pointing  to  the  hill  on  the  part  of  the  mis- 
sionaries, and  head-shaking  on  that  of  the  natives,  thej^ 
came  to  the  conclusion,  that  it  was  useless  to  attempt  to 
learn  anything  about  the  country,  until  they  could  under- 
stand one  another  a  little  better. 

They  then  decided  to  go  on  with  their  idea  of  proceeding 
up  the  creek,  and  Mr  Munro  ai^proached  the  natives  to  try 
and  get  them  to  help.  He  pointed  to  the  raft,  and  then  up 
the  creek.  They  nodded,  and  said  something,  evidently  in 
approbation.  He  then  went  on  to  it  with  the  two  children, 
and  began  poling  up,  at  the  same  time  beckoning  to  them  to 
come.  Immediately  two  of  them  jumped  into  the  water, 
and  pushed  the  raft  up  much  faster  than  he  could.  The 
remainder  stayed  with  Mr  Maxwell  and  his  wife.  Mr  Munro 
wished  to  land  where  he  had  landed  before,  but  the  natives 


MAKING  FRIENDS  OF  THE   NATIVES.  341 

-would  not  allow  him,  and  went  on  to  a  landing-place  on  the 
other  side.  They  walked  for  about  a  hundred  yards,  and 
<3anie  to  a  large  rock,  where  there  were  signs  of  people 
1  laving  been  about.  There  one  of  the  natives,  with  a  word 
to  his  companion,  sprang  away,  and  after  an  absence  of  a 
few  minutes  returned  with  ten  or  twelve  more  men,  women, 
and  children,  who  showed  evident  signs  of  pleasure  at  their 
visitors,  and  again  laid  some  food  before  them.  By  the  aid 
of  signs,  Mr  Munro  managed  to  make  them  understand  that 
he  could  not  eat  until  joined  by  his  friends,  which  they  at 
once  acquiesced  in,  some  of  them  snatching  up  Kobert  and 
springing  on  to  the  raft,  which  immediately  disappeared. 
In  great  alarm,  Mr  Munro  endeavoured  to  follow,  but  was 
stopped  by  the  smiles  and  gestures  of  all  around,  of  whom 
he  could  not  find  it  in  his  heart  to  be  suspicious.  He  sat 
down  and  tried  to  pacify  Effie,  who  was  much  astonished  at 
Eobert's  apparently  violent  abduction.  In  a  surprisingly 
short  time  Mr  and  Mrs  Maxwell,  Robert,  and  the  natives 
reappeared,  bringing  with  them  a  supply  of  cooking  utensils 
and  food,  with  which,  under  the  rock,  they  all  made  them- 
selves as  comfortable  as  circamstances  would  allow,  still 
surrounded  by  the  laughing,  wondering  people  of  the  place. 
For  days  after  this,  Mr  Munro,  with  a  party  of  the  natives, 
was  engaged  in  landing  necessaries  from  the  hulk,  while  Mr 
Maxwell  and  another  party  were  busy  building  a  shelter. 
He'had  attempted  to  find  a  practicable  path  up  the  precipice, 
on  the  eastward,  but  when  the  natives  became  aware  of  his 
intention,  with  much  speaking  and  many  gestures,  they 
compelled  him  to  desist.  It  was  not  till  some  time  after, 
when  he  had  learned  something  of  the  language,  that 
he  came  to  know  their  motive  for  so  doing.  Mrs  Maxwell 
and  the  children  were  employing  themselves  in  many  ways 


342  THE   ISLE   IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

— the  latter  principally  in  making  friends  with  their  black 
companions,  whom  all  of  the  party  found  then,  and  ever 
afterwards,  to  be  honest,  kindly,  and  generous  to  the  extent 
of  their  means.  Food  they  were  continually  bringing — in 
small  quantities,  it  is  true — but,  when  the  sterility  of  their 
little  peninsula  is  considered,  it  was  wonderful  that  they 
brought  any  at  all.  They  were  ever  ready  to  assist  in  any 
labour  that  was  going  on,  without  making  any  demand  for 
payment,  and,  during  the  whole  of  the  missionaries'  sojourn 
with  them,  theft  was  unknown. 

After  a  while  they  learned  to  wear  clothing,  and  to  build 
houses ;  and,  as  the  two  parties  began  to  understand  one 
another  better,  they  were  taught  many  things  which  added 
to  their  comfort,  and  gradually  they  were  transformed  into 
civilised  men.  The  ship  was  an  inexhaustible  mine.  For 
years  she  lay  in  the  quiet  basin,  and  as  her  timbers  began  to 
rot  and  her  sides  to  open,  the  remainder  of  her  contents  was 
transferred  to  sheds  on  shore.  From  her  the  missionaries 
procured  seeds  of  all  kinds,  plants,  and  agricultural  imple- 
ments, pigs,  fowls,  and  sheep.  They  taught  the  natives 
how  to  dress  their  miserable  land,  by  making  use  of  the 
mangrove  mud  from  the  shore.  They  taught  them  to  gather 
the  stones  into  heaps,  and  so  leave  open  spaces  for  cultiva- 
tion; and  as  vegetables,  corn,  and  fruits  became  j^lentiful, 
as  the  pigs,  fowls,  and  sheep  increased,  a  flesh  diet  was 
added  to  their  usual  one  of  fish,  and  the  result  of  all  this 
was  visible  in  their  improved  personal  appearance  and  better 
spirit. 

One  may  fancy  how  these  simple  people  revered  their 
benefactors.  Some  time  after  their  landing,  when  they 
began  to  understand  one  another,  Mr  Munro  asked  them  to- 
tell  him  their  notions  of  a  God.     One  of  the  old  men  replied 


THEIR  ENEMIES   ON   THE   ISLAND.  343 

that  he  had  heard  long  ago  of  their  ancestors,  who  lived  on 
the  other  side  of  the  island,  worshipping  gods,  to  whom 
they  prayed,  and  whom  they  thanked  and  looked  to  for 
protection;  bnt  he  thought  they  must  have  left  them  there, 
as  now  they  never  saw  them,  and  knew  nothing  of  their 
whereabouts.  But  they  proposed  that  Mr  Munro  and  his 
relatives  should  be  adored,  as  they  were  sure  no  gods  could 
do  more  than  they  had  done.  It  was  not  without  great 
difficulty  that  Mr  Munro  had  been  able  to  divert  them  from 
their  purpose. 

It  was  during  this  conversation  also  that  Mr  Maxwell, 
hearing  them  speak  of  their  ancestors  on  the  other  side  of 
the  island,  and  remembering  that  they  prevented  him  from 
trying  to  climb  the  precipice,  now  inquired  their  reasons. 
Little  by  little  he  managed  to  understand  their  terror  on 
that  occasion.  They  told  him  how  peaceably  and  happily 
they  had  lived  on  the  eastern  declivity,  until  men  in  great 
numbers,  and  of  ferocious  aspect — cannibals  and  blood- 
drinkers — had  attacked  and  destroyed  them,  except  a  few 
Avho  had  escaped  in  their  canoes,  and  who  had,  after  coast- 
ing the  island,  been  washed  into  the  same  basin  as  the 
"Criterion,"  and  how  these  destroyers — to  whom  time  had 
given  the  attributes  of  demons — still  inhabited  their  old 
country.  "  Some  of  us,"  continued  the  narrator,  "  have 
climbed  on  the  top  there,  and  have  reconnoitred.  We  have 
seen  the  habitations  of  those,  who  blast  with  a  look,  who 
kill  with  a  gesture;  but  whom — if  what  our  fathers  told  us 
is  true — we  shall  one  day  conquer  again."  Mr  Maxwell 
was  at  no  loss  to  put  a  true  interpretation  on  all  this,  and 
aware  of  the  dreadful  cruelty  and  bloodthirsty  disposition  of 
the  Malay  pirates  of  the  Eastern  Archipelago — on  one  of 
the  islands  of  which  he  guessed  they  had  been  cast — the 


344  THE   ISLE  IN  THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

party  decided  to  be  content  with  their  lot  for  the  present, 
while  they  prayed  to  God,  to  bless  their  i:)reparation  for  the 
conquest,  which  the  old  man  spoke  of  as  having  been  pre- 
dicted by  his  ancestors,  and  which  they  liad  a  feeling  would 
surely  come  to  pass. 

So  for  a  time  they  went  on,  teaching  and  improving  the 
condition  of  the  poor  people  with  whom  they  lived.  Day 
by  day,  they  taught  them  the  love  of  Christ  to  man,  His 
sacrifice  for  us.  His  promises  to  us,  if  we  walked  in  His  way. 
After  the  day's  work  was  done,  they  all  assembled  together 
as  one  family,  and  devoted  themselves,  with  greater  success, 
as  they  became  more  proficient  in  the  language,  to  teaching 
them  the  knowledge  of  God,  and  trust  in  Him  as  our 
Heavenly  Father.  Ere  long,  this  simple  peojole  became  an 
example,  which  many  a  white  man  might  have  learned 
from.  On  every  occasion  they  bore  themselves  like  good 
Christians.  Their  faith  was  evident  and  strong,  and  at  the 
end  of  seven  years  no  one  would  have  known  the  orderly, 
well-clothed,  happy-looking  people,  who  assembled  before 
their  teachers  to  hear  the  glad  tidings,  which  were  for  them 
as  for  all  men,  to  be  the  same  with  those  miserable-looking 
beings,  who,  at  the  commencement  of  our  story,  had  been 
content  to  burrow  in  the  grass  at  night,  and  lie  in  the  shade 
all  day. 

All  the  family  party,  also,  had  been  mercifully  preserved. 
Mr  Munro's  face  was  whiter,  the  lines  on  his  face  more  deep, 
but  otherwise  he  was  strong  and  hearty.  Mr  and  Mrs 
Maxwell  were  in  good  health,  and  Eobert  and  Effie,  now 
fifteen  and  thirteen  respectively,  were  of  the  greatest  use  to 
their  parents  in  all  ways,  particularly  in  teaching,  since  they 
had  mastered  the  language  completely. 


EFFECTS  OF  CIVILIZING  AND  CHRISTIANISING.         345 

Chapter  IV. 

About  seven  years  from  the  landing  of  our  missionary  party 
in  the  island,  there  came  such  a  Sunday  as  had  never  been 
seen  on  that  peninsula. 

It  gladdened  the  hearts  of  Mr  and  Mrs  Maxwell  and  Mr 
Munro,  to  see  the  change  that  had  been  wrought,  by  God's 
providence,  in  that  miserable  people.  They  had  assembled 
together  for  morning  worship,  before  the  missionary  build- 
ings, and  had  divided  themselves  into  four  groups — three 
attended  to  by  the  grandfather,  son,  and  grandson,  and  one 
by  the  mother  and  daughter — the  latter  group  consisting  of 
the  children  of  the  settlement.  All  were  devout,  staid,  and 
well  clothed,  though  as  regards  the  item  of  clothes  our 
friends  were  beginning  to  feel  anxious,  seeing  that  the 
supplies  from  the  '-Criterion"  were  drawing  near  to  a  close, 
and  where  to  get  more  they  knew  not.  All  over  the 
peninsula  could  be  seen  plots  of  cultivated  ground,  and  little 
stone  and  wood  cottages.  The  hearts  of  people  and  teachers 
alike  swelled  with  gratitude,  and  they  raised  with  greater 
fervency  their  hymn  of  praise  and  thankfulness  to  God,  as 
they  looked  upon  what  had  been  brought  to  them  by  His 
goodness.  After  service  they  scattered  in  parties  over  their 
little  domain,  talking  over  the  lessons  of  the  day,  and 
planning  fresh  improvements  for  the  morrow;  and  under  the 
shade  of  the  rocks,  and  the  trees  which  they  had  planted, 
they  enjoyed  their  frugal  yet  much-relished  meal. 

In  the  afternoon  they  began  to  gather  again  for  service, 
and  were  walking  towards  the  church  buildings,  when  an 
interruption  occurred — one  which  alarmed  them,  and  sent 
them  flying  to  the  missionaries,  like  chickens  to  their  mother 
when  the  hawk  appears  in  sight. 


346  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

Round  the  northern  end  of  the  reef  which  touched  the 
northern  end  of  the  island,  a  number  of  boats  were  coming 
in  sight.  Prahm  after  prahm  appeared,  each  crowded  with 
ferocious-looking  Malays,  wdio  were  pulling  with  all  their 
strength  against  the  current.  They  set  up  a  shout  of  joy, 
when  they  saw  the  frightened  natives;  and  of  derision,  as 
they  perceived  them  running  headlong  from  the  shore.  Mr 
Munro  and  Mr  Maxwell  came  out  of  their  house,  attracted 
by  the  tumult,  and  immediately  noticed  the  cause.  At  once 
they  understood  the  calamity  which  had  befallen  them,  and 
as  they  saw  the  boats  searching  for  a  j^assage  in  the  reef, 
they  betook  themselves  to  the  task  of  soothing  and  calming 
their  frightened  flock — a  task  of  no  little  difficulty.  At  last, 
teachers  and  people  knelt  down  together,  and  implored 
protection  and  aid  from  that  God,  who  they  felt  could  alone 
give  it  them.  Mr  Munro  inculcated  upon  the  people  the 
policy  of  a  calm  demeanour  and  a  Christian  resignation, 
both  as  being  the  best  and  the  most  likely  to  save  their  lives, 
and  as  being  their  duty  as  followers  of  the  Prince  of  Peace. 

The  boats,  in  the  meanwhile,  had  found  the  passage 
through  which  the  "Criterion"  gained  the  inner  basin,  and 
from  thence  the  Malays  could  see  some  of  her  timbers  still 
standing,  while  at  the  same  time  they  became  suddenly 
aware  of  the  houses  on  shore.  They  seemed  to  understand 
what  had  happened — that  a  vessel  had  been  grounded,  that 
some  Europeans  had  been  saved,  and  were  still  on  land. 
This  caused  a  halt  and  a  consultation.  They  evidently  had 
a  wholesome  dread  of  the  white  man,  and,  of  course,  were 
not  aware  of  their  number,  or  how  they  were  armed.  That 
they  were  not  few,  they  thought  to  be  the  case,  as  it  never 
struck  them  that  the  miserable  inhabitants  had  been  taught 
and  civilised.     For  a  time  they  seemed  to  hesitate,  as  to 


ATTACKED   BY  THE   MALAYS.  347 

what  measures  they  should  adopt,  but  it  was  not  long  before, 
firing  their  muskets  and  shouting  their  war-cries,  they 
dashed  to  the  beach,  and  immediately  advanced  to  the  larger 
houses,  which  alone  were  visible. 

Our  missionaries  had  prepared  for  them.  They  had  drawn 
their  flock  up  in  a  body,  in  the  oj^en  space  before  the  church 
— the  men  in  front  and  the  women  and  children  in  the  rear 
— and  they  themselves  stepping  forward,  took  up  their 
2)osition  in  advance  of  the  people. 

With  many  wild  shouts  and  brandishing  of  weapons,  the 
Malays  came  on,  encouraging  one  another  by  the  fact  of  their 
encountering  no  resistance,  until  on  coming  in  sight  of  the 
missionaries  and  their  people  they  halted,  and  seemed  about 
to  commence  hostilities;  but,  seeing  no  sign  of  any  opposition, 
they  did  nothing,  but  waited  for  the  coming  of  the  old 
Malay  chief,  who  had  originated  the  expedition. 

After  his  arrival,  the  fate  of  the  inhabitants  seemed  still  to 
hang  for  a  moment  in  the  balance,  till  at  last  he  beckoned 
the  missionaries  towards  him,  and  on  their  advancing  they 
found,  with  great  pleasure,  that  they  could  understand  what 
he  said. 

He  asked  them  many  questions.  Who  they  were*?  Where 
they  came  from  1  What  the  vessel  contained  1  How  many 
of  them  were  there  1  AVhere  was  the  treasure]  All  this 
with  many  menaces  and  blows.  At  last  Mr  Munro  reques- 
ted his  permission  to  speak.  At  length  it  was  granted,  and 
he  addressed  them.  He  told  of  the  wreck  of  the  "Criterion," 
now  seven  years  ago,  and  of  their  landing  on  this  peninsula. 
He  described  the  state  of  the  inhabitants  on  their  arrival, 
and  then  he  said — 

"Come  with  me,  and  I  will  show  you  what,  by  God's 
providence,  tliey  have  now  arrived  at,  and  I  trust  that  the 


348  THE   ISLE   IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

same  God,  who  lias  improved  their  condition,  will  so  soften 
your  hearts,  as  to  induce  you  to  leave  them  undisturbed  in 
their  little  possessions,  since  they  have  nothing  which  can  be 
of  any  value  to  you." 

"  We  will  see,"  replied  the  Malay.     "  Lead  on." 

They  passed  the  anxious,  fearful  group,  and  the  pirates 
inspected  everything  on  the  peninsula.  They  showed  great 
delight  on  finding  some  j^owder,  lead,  and  guns  amongst 
the  stores  wdiich  had  been  landed  from  the  "Criterion,"  after 
which  they  ordered  the  natives  to  be  drawn  up  before  them. 

"  You  wish  me  to  leave  you  unmolested,"  said  the  old 
Malay  chief.  "  And  you  say  you  have  nothing  which  will  be 
of  any  value  to  us.  We  will  not  molest  you;  but  all  you 
have,  and  you  yourselves,  are  of  value  to  us." 

Then,  turning  to  his  own  men,  he  said — 

"Take  these  dogs  with  you,  and  gather  everything  I 
have  shown  you  to  the  prahms." 

Then  began  a  scene  of  sorrow — weeping  and  wailing,  on 
the  part  of  the  natives ;  expostulation  and  entreaty,  on  that 
of  the  missionaries.     All  was  useless. 

"You  say,"  cried  the  pirate,  "that  we  are  taking  you 
away  from  your  homes ;  that  we  are  robbing  you  of  your 
23roperty.  We  have  the  right  of  the  strongest.  Your  men 
must  labour  at  sea,  your  women  on  land.  Thus  you  will 
have  no  occasion  for  property,  and  houses  you  can  build  again 
at  the  other  side  of  the  island. 

On  hearing  this,  the  old  man's  relation  of  the  prophecy 
flashed  into  the  minds  of  our  friends. 

These  were  the"  "demon"  men  who  had  driven  their 
ancestors  away  from  the  fertile  eastern  declivity,  and  whom 
their  descendants  were  to  conquer  again.  It  seemed  a 
manifest   decree   of  Providence  that  they  should  go  with 


NATIVES  ENCOURAGED.  349 

tliem,  not  only  without  repining,  but  with  joy,  since  there 
was  good  hope  that  that  conquest  would  be  effected,  not  by 
force  of  arms,  but  by  the  power  of  the  Gospel. 

While  the  natives  were  grovelling  on  the  ground,  at  the 
feet  of  the  Malays,  in  despair,  Mr  Maxwell  addressed  the 
cliief.  He  told  them  that  they  could  make  no  resistance ; 
that  the  grief  of  the  people  was  natural ;  but  if  he  would 
allow  him  the  opportunity  of  privately  addressing  them,  he 
thought  he  could  reconcile  them  to  their  fate. 

"  What  will  you  say  V  asked  the  chief. 

"  That  I  must  not  tell  you.  What  I  shall  say  is  between 
my  people  and  myself." 

The  pirate  glanced  at  him  suspiciously,  then  at  the  people, 
and  then  looking  at  his  own  numerous  and  well-armed 
horde — 

" Bah!"  said  he.  "Go;  say  what  you  please;  the  slaves 
will  be  useful  to  us,  and  I  wish  not  to  kill  them.  Only 
haste  you;  ere  the  sun  sets  we  must  be  clear  of  yonder 
reefs." 

Turning  to  his  sorrowful  flock,  Mr  Maxwell  addressed 
them.  He  recalled  to  their  memory  the  long-cherised  pro- 
phecy, and  on  that  he  based  his  address. 

"My  friends,"  he  said,  "it  is  true  we  are  leaving  a  spot, 
endeared  to  us  by  much  hardship  and  much  joy.  Here  you 
passed  the  greatest  portion  of  your  lives  in  misery  and 
want;  here  you  heard  the  message  of  the  Gospel  of  Christ; 
and  here  you  have  lived  for  a  time  in  peace  and  plenty. 
Now  it  appears  as  if  we  were  leaving  our  happy  homes,  and 
going  to  a  state  of  slavery,  degradation,  and  want.  That 
we  shall  suff'er  much  is  certain;  that  our  minds  will  be 
shocked  by  sights  of  bloodshed  and  robbery  is  sure;  but,  for 
all  that,  let  us  go  cheerfully.     It  is  evidently  the  providence 


350  THE  ISLE   IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

of  God.  Never  let  us  forget  Him.  In  all  our  troubles  and 
straits  let  us  apply  to  Him,  and  He  will  render  them  light. 
Let  us  remember  that  we  are  soldiers  of  Christ,  and  in  His 
spirit  let  us  go  forth  to  conquer — not  with  the  arms  of 
the  flesh,  but  with  those  of  the  spirit.  Let  us  fulfil  the 
prophecy.  Rest  assured  that  the  time  has  come  for  its 
fulfilment,  and  in  subjecting  them  to  God,  we  make  them 
fellow-subjects  of  our  King.  Let  us  go,  my  friends;  go  as 
gladly  as  we  may,  with  the  hojDe  of  better  times  to  come, 
and  the  knowledge  that  we  are  doing  our  duty." 

The  effect  of  these  few  words  was  wonderful.  The  people 
rose  with  one  accord,  and  one  of  the  elders  replied — 

"  We  will  do  as  you  say;  we  ivUl  accomplish.  All  we 
have,  and  all  we  are,  we  owe  to  you;  and  it  is  not  now,  in 
time  of  adversity,  that  we  will  begin  to  question  your 
wisdom,  or  your  right  to  advise  us.  Hardships  we  shall 
suff'er.  Many  things  we  shall  see  which  we  shall  grieve 
over,  but  we  will  consider  that  we  are  fulfilling  the  orders  of 
the  Great  Chief,  you  have  taught  us  to  know,  and  that  it  is 
part  of  our  warfare.  We  go  now  to  gather  such  property 
as  these  men  will  allow  us,  and  we  will  follow  them,  in  a 
full  belief  that,  though  they  know  it  not,  we  are  to  conquer, 
and  bring  them  into  subjection  to  the  Great  King,  who,  we 
hope  and  trust,  will  do  for  them  what  he  has  done  for  us." 

Mr  Maxwell  then  told  the  j)irate  chief  that  they  were 
ready,  and  he  directed  his  men  to  take  the  natives  with 
them,  and  bring  everything  of  value  down  to  the  boats. 
He  then  turned  to  the  missionaries,  and  spoke  with  threat- 
ening aspect — 

"  I  know  not  what  you  have  told  these  people.  I  seek 
not  to  know.  If  you  have  been  hatching  some  conspiracy, 
let  me  tell  you  that  vre  are  strong  enough  to  restrain  a 


AN   ANXIOUS    ENQUIRY.  351 

parcel  of  dogs  and  slaves.  If  anything  of  the  kind  is  dis- 
covered, your  women  and  children  shall  die,  your  men  be 
for  ever  chained  to  the  oar." 

Our  friends  assured  him  that  such  was  not  the  case,  that 
tlie  Master  whom  they  followed  forbade  his  people  from 
ssucli  courses.  They  had  only  been  inculcating  upon  their 
people,  the  duty  of  resignation  to  the  inevitable,  and  telling 
them  that  what  was  sent  by  their  Master  and  Friend,  was 
doubtless  for  their  benefit  in  the  end. 

"  Who  is  this  master — is  he  on  the  island  1 " 

"  No,"  said  Mr  Maxwell;  "  He  is  God,  who  reigns  in 
Heaven,  over  you  and  over  me." 

"  Ay,  and  are  these  his  doctrines  1 " 

''  They  are." 

"  Good  !     We  Avill  speak  further  of  this  matter." 

Mightily  comforted  l)y  this  auspicious  beginning,  our 
friends  turned  away  to  assist  at  the  embarkation.  The 
chief,  though  no  doubt  bloodthirsty  and  pitiless,  like  all  his 
race,  did  not  seem  to  love  bloodshed  and  cruelty  for  their 
own  sakes.  He  was  evidently  also  an  intelligent  man,  and 
their  hearts  were  cheered  by  the  hope  that  their  warfare 
might  be  more  easily  accomplished  than  they  had  thought — 
that  their  Master  had  cleared  the  way.  As  the  shades  of 
night  drew  over  the  sea,  the  heavily-laden  prahms  went  clear 
of  the  reef,  and  urged  by  the  exertions  of  the  unfortunate 
natives  of  our  peninsula,  which  were  stimulated  by  the  blows 
and  cries  of  the  Malays,  they  proceeded  at  great  speed  along 
the  northern  end  of  the  island. 

Towards  morning,  they  rounded  a  point,  and  as  the 
daylight  increased,  they  became  aware  of  a  settlement  on 
shore,  to  which  they  were  making  their  way.  It  consisted 
merely  of  a  number  of  heaps  of  mud  and  dry  grass,  with 


352  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

the  entrance  in  one  gable — in  these  the  families  of  the 
Malays  lived.  In  the  centre  of  the  little  village  there  was 
a  larger  building,  in  which  the  men  usually  congregated, 
and  where  they  caroused  throughout  the  day.  Our  friends 
and  their  natives  were  landed,  and  after  assisting  to  draw 
up  the  prahms  on  dry  land,  they  were  driven  into  the  large 
building  above  mentioned,  where  they  awaited  their  fate. 

Towards  afternoon  some  food  was  given  them,  after 
eating  which  they  were  brought  out  for  distribution,  along 
with  the  other  plunder,  amongst  their  captors. 

The  old  chief  called  the  missionary  party  to  him,  and  told 
them  that  they  were  amongst  those  who  had  been  allotted 
to  him,  and  that  he  expected  them  to  oversee  the  natives  in 
house-building  and  gardening.  He  had  seen  how  comfortably 
they  lived  on  the  peninsula,  and  was  determined  to  take  the 
opportunity  of  having  such  artificers  and  agriculturists,  to 
improve  his  own  and  his  people's  condition,  without  trouble 
to  themselves.  This  was  at  once  promised,  and  then  our 
friends  took  advantage  of  the^occasion,  to  petition  for  liberty 
to  gather  their  flock  together  for  worship  and  prayer, 
promising,  that  if  that  was  granted  them,  they  would  clieer- 
fuUy  submit  to  labour  for  their  masters,  and  would  do  it 
all  the  more  effectually,  as  they  would  gain  strength  by 
intercourse  with  God.  There  were  some  demurs  to  this, 
both  on  account  of  the  loss  of  time,  and  from  fear  that  when 
gathered  together  they  might  be  hatching  conspiracies.  The 
old  chief,  however,  overruled  all  objections,  by  reminding 
his  people  of  the  result  of  the  missionaries'  speaking  in  the 
peninsula,  and  decided  that,  if  the  pirates  feared  conspiracy, 
some  of  them  might  attend  their  meetings  and  watch.  As 
this  was  just  what  Mr  Munro  and  Mr  Maxwell  wished,  they 
eagerly  agreed  to  the  chief's  decision,  and  on  this  basis 
everything  was  settled. 


INFLUENCE   OF  THE   CHILDREN.  353 

Now,  for  a  time,  things  went  on  regularly  and  without 
change.  Some  of  our  natives  practised  at  the  oar.  Some, 
headed  by  our  friends,  cut  wood,  built  houses,  and  cultivated 
the  land.  When  taken  by  the  pirates,  they  had  brought 
away  many  seeds,  grains,  and  plants,  Avhich  they  hoped 
would  improve  their  condition,  and  soften  their  minds 
towards  them. 

Eobert  and  Effie  made  themselves  useful — each  in  their 
own  way.  The  former  was  very  useful  with  tools,  and  he 
made  and  mended  cheerfully,  always  with  merry  countenance 
and  voice,  and  at  every  opportunity  repeating  the  lesson  of 
our  Saviour,  as  taught  him  by  his  father  and  grandfather. 
Effie  also  became  a  great  favourite  with  the  women  and 
children.  The  former  she  taught  to  sew,  and  from  them 
learned  to  weave.  She  taught  them,  also,  how  to  cook  many 
little  dishes,  which  were  palatable  to  their  male  relatives ; 
and  taught  them  cleanliness  in  their  houses.  The  children 
she  played  with,  and  while  she  played  she  taught.  Gradually 
the  women  became  more  refined  and  feminine,  the  children 
less  savage ;  coarseness  of  language  was  insensibly  avoided, 
and  Effie's  mother  and  herself,  took  every  opportunity  of 
speaking  to  these  poor  women  and  children,  and  of  unfolding 
to  them  a  life  of  peace  and  love — a  life  which  touches  the 
heart  of  women  all  the  world  over.  Mr  Munro  used  to  say 
that  these  two,  were  the  best  teachers  and  preachers  of  them 
all ;  and  no  doubt  they  were.  A  missionary's  wife  can  do 
more,  towards  softening  and  civilizing  a  savage  nature,  than 
can  her  husband,  if  her  heart  is  in  her  work,  and  she  her- 
self a  true  Christian  woman,  and  a  well-bred  one. 

I  am,  however,  going  on  too  fast  in  my  chronicle,  since 
many  things  had  happened,  and  much  suffering  been  gone 
through,  ere  the  results  above  mentioned  were  apparent. 

2  a 


354  THE   ISLE   IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

The  first  battle  fought  in  this  new  conquest  was  that  of 
the  Lord's  Day.  Teachers  and  people  both  saw  that  they 
would  have  to  bear  with  much,  ere  they  gained  j^ermission 
to  keep  it  holy.  At  their  first  evening  meeting  after  their 
capture,  Mr  Maxwell  spoke  of  this  to  them,  and  exhorted 
them  to  stand  fast  in  their  faith,  to  run  the  race  that  was 
set  before  them,  and  to  let  no  ill-usage  or  persuasion  induce 
them  to  break  the  Fourth  Commandment.  "  I  speak  of  this 
to  you  to-night,"  said  he,  "  and  in  this  manner,  because  I 
intend  mentioning  to  the  chief  to-morrow  (Friday)  that  our 
religion  will  not  allow  us  to  profane  God's  holy  day.  I 
foresee  that  this  will  be  the  first  open  fiery  trial  of  your 
faith.  Let  me  hope  you  will  not  give  way.  Give  me  not 
the  grief  of  seeing  my  children  whom  I  have  taught,  lived 
amongst,  and  loved,  fall  away  from  their  Heavenly  Father, 
forget  the  benefits  which  they  have  received,  cast  away  the 
grace  which  has  been  given  them,  and  run  into  debauchery 
and  wickedness,  which  will  render  them  the  natural  slaves  of 
their  former  conquerors.  It  is  not  thus,  my  friends,  that  the 
prophecy  will  be  fulfilled.  It  is  not  thus  our  conquest  will 
be  achieved.  Show  that  you  are  worthy  to  be  conquerors, 
by  being  able  to  endure,  and  conquerors  you  will  be." 

As  he  had  said,  Mr  Maxwell  next  day  took  the  first 
opportunity  of  mentioning  their  determination  to  the  head- 
man, who  laughed  at  the  idea  of  their  doing  nothing  one 
■day  in  seven.  "I  see  how  it  is,"  said  he,  "  I  agreed  that 
you  should  have  liberty,  after  the  work  of  the  day,  to 
perform  your  absurd  ceremonies;  and  now,  as  my  people 
foretold,  you  have  begun  at  once  to  plot,  and  this  is  the 
first  move.  What  was  that  you  were  telling  the  slaves  last 
night  about  their  being  conquerors?  Some  of  my  men 
heard  you  and  reported  it  to  me.     Take  care.     So  long  as 


J 


THE  GREAT  CONQUEROR.  355 

you  are  quiet  find  useful  to  us,  you  may  live.  That  is  all 
you  can  expect ;  but  you  know  your  doom,  in  the  event  of 
my  suspicions  proving  true." 

Mr  Maxwell  saw  that  he  had  not  been  sufficiently  careful 
in  his  address  of  the  night  before,  and  knew  no  other  w^ay 
to  dispel  suspicion  and  to  gain  his  object,  than  by  describing 
to  the  chief  and  the  Malays,  who  had  now  begun  to  gather 
around,  the  beauties  of  Christianity,  the  holiness,  the  meek- 
ness, the  love  to  man,  displayed  by  Christ  in  His  life  and 
in  His  doctrine.  He  reminded  the  chief  of  his  assurance, 
while  on  the  peninsula,  that  they  "  would  speak  further  of 
this  matter."  He  now  requested  permission  to  do  so, 
telling  their  captorsjthat  what  he  should  now  say,  would 
afford  the  explanation  they  required,  and  at  the  same  time 
show  the  reasons,  why  he  and  his  people  refused  to  work  on 
Cxod's  holy  day. 

"  Well,"  said  the  leader,  "  what  do  you  say,  my  men  ? 
We  have  nothing  else  to  do.  Shall  we  listen  to  this  mad- 
man?" 

Chapter  V. 

All  the  Malays,  probably  in  anticipation  of  some  amuse- 
ment, agreed  that  Mr  Maxwell  should  go  on  to  speak  to 
them  as  he  wished.  They  gathered  more  closely  round 
him,  and  seemed  deeply  interested  in  what  was  about  to 
take  place. 

"  Listen  to  me,  men  of  the  East,  and  let  me  tell  you  a 
.story,"  Mr  Maxwell  began.  "It  is  not  a  fiction  which  I 
invent,  not  a  tale  of  sorrows  and  of  griefs  fabricated  for  the 
purpose  of  imposing  upon  you,  so  as  to  touch  your  hearts 
and  lessen  our  bondage.    That  it  will  stir  your  hearts  Avithin 


356         THE  ISLE  IN  THE  EASTERN  SEA. 

you,  I  lioi^e  and  believe,  since  I  know  that,  in  sowing  the 
good  seed,  I  am  obeying  the  commands  of  our  Lord  and 
Saviour — yours  as  well  as  mine — and  in  doing  so  I  am  sure, 
of  a  blessing  to  follow."  The  good  man  then  went  on  to 
tell  them  of  Jesus,  His  life  and  sufferings,  and  cruel  death, 
inculcating  upon  them  the  necessity  for  faith  and  constant 
watchfulness.  "  We  are  your  slaves,"  he  said,  "  and  have  to 
work  for  you  all  day  and  every  day,  with  little  food  and  no 
recompense,  yet,  in  our  faith,  we  are  hapj^y.  Could  you  say 
as  much  were  you  in  our  place  ?  You  know  you  could  not. 
This,  then,  was  the  sense  in  which  I  spoke  to  my  children 
last  night,  and  this  our  determination  which  I  have  announced 
to  you.  AYe  cannot  renounce  our  religion ;  we  cannot  dis- 
obey God's  commands.  May  He  send  His  grace  to  your 
hearts,  and  His  blessing  upon  all  of  us." 

There  was  silence  for  some  minutes  after  Mr  Maxwell  had 
finished.  His  evident  earnestness  had  impressed  the 
natives ;  but  soon  loud  threats  and  execrations  burst  forth, 
and,  amid  a  shower  of  curses,  he  was  driven  to  his  work, 
blows  also  not  being  spared.  He  went  with  a  heavy  heart, 
seeing  nothing  but  a  falling-away  and  much  suffering,  per- 
haps martyrdom,  but  determined  to  do  his  utmost  to  preserve 
his  people  in  their  faith.  Their  evening  meeting,  for  that 
and  the  following  night,  Avas  interdicted,  but  Messrs  Maxwell 
and  Munro,  as  also  Mrs  Maxwell  and  the  children,  managed 
to  say  a  few  words  to  cheer  and  strengthen  the  sinking 
hearts  of  their  flock.  They  continued  their  work  that  day 
and  the  next,  but  w^ien  Sunday  came,  none  appeared  at 
their  usual  labour.  Great  cruelties  were  practised  upon 
them  by  the  Malays,  without  effect.  They  stood  firm. 
They  were  given  no  food,  and  at  last  sej^arately  confined, 
being  told  that  if  they  did  not  work,  neither  should  they 


KEEPING   THE   SABBATH.  357 

oat  nor  meet  together,  the  last  being  by  far  the  greatest 
privation  of  all. 

However,  the  day  passed  away,  and  next  morning  they 
went  cheerfully  to  their  work.  No  sullenness  appeared,  no 
anger  at  their  cruel  treatment ;  but  the  pirates  overheard 
them  cheering  one  another,  and  pitying  their  captors  as 
men  who  knew  no  better,  yet  hoping  they  would  learn  in 
time.  All  this  had  its  effect,  and  next  Sunday,  though  the 
attempt  was  again  made,  yet  it  was  not  persevered  in,  and 
their  evening  meetings  were  not  forbidden. 

Again  some  days  passed  on,  and  it  was  evident  that 
something  was  being  discussed.  Our  friends  judged  rightly 
that  it  was  an  expedition,  and  sorely  were  they  distressed 
at  it. 

They  knew,  from  the  practising  at  the  oar  which  had  been 
going  on,  and  from  what  the  chief  had  said  on  the  peninsula, 
that  their  ])eo])\e  would  be  called  upon  to  row,  and  a  refusal 
to  do  this  would,  they  saw,  be  worse  than  their  so-called 
idleness  on  the  Sunday.  What  to  do  they  knew  not ;  they 
<30uld  only  pray  to  God  for  light  and  help.  Mr  Munro  and 
Mr  Maxwell  were  decided,  so  far  as  they  were  concerned; 
they  had  served  God  too  long  to  fail  Him  now.  The 
<piestion  was,  whether  they  should  expose  their  natives  to 
certain  death,  by  directing  them  to  refuse  to  work.  That 
this  Avould  be  the  result  they  felt  sure,  as  the  Malays  would 
no  doubt  put  them  to  death  as  drones,  who  preferred  death 
to  labour,  a  preference  which  they  could  perfectly  under- 
stand. In  that  case  the  conquest  which  they  hoped  to 
<3ffect,  by  Christianising  and  reforming  the  Malays,  would  be 
impossible. 

At  last,  after  much  prayerful  thought,  they  decided  to 
<3xplain  everything  fully  to  their  people,  then  leave  it  to 


358  THE   ISLE   IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

their  own  consciences ;  and,  at  the  same  time,  they  intended 
to  protest  against  their  being  forced  to  sin  against  God,  by 
being  thus  made  to  help  in  piracy.  A  day  or  two  after  this, 
orders  were  given  out  by  the  chief  for  the  expedition  to 
prepare,  and  for  food  to  be  collected,  and  got  ready.  At 
the  same  time,  he  told  our  friends,  that  they  had  better  pre- 
pare such  of  the  natives  as  would  be  required  to  go.  Mr 
Munro  took  the  opportunity  of  making  his  protest.  He 
entered  long  and  fully  into  the  question,  exj^laining  to  him 
the  double  sin  he  was  committing,  in  the  acts  of  murder  and 
robbery,  and  in  forcing  those,  to  whom  it  was  so  abhorrent,, 
to  participate  in  them,  by  their  presence  and  assistance. 

"  You  white  men  will  not  have  to  go,"  said  he. 

"It  is  the  same,"  replied  Mr  Munro;  "those  whom  you 
took  with  us,  are  equally  Christians  with  ourselves." 

"Listen  tome  now,"  said  the  chief  "I  think  you  may 
have  seen  that  I  am  disposed  to  be  friendly  towards  you  and 
your  people,  therefore  you  may  take  my  warning  as  sincere. 
Do  not  think  of  refusing  to  obey  these  orders.  So  surely  as 
you  do,  you  die.  I  have  heard,  when  I  was  in  Singapore,  of 
white  men  of  your  kind,  wdio  travel  about  different  countries 
teaching  good  doctrines,  though  not  those  to  which  we  are 
accustomed,  men  who,  I  know,  are  not  to  be  moved  by 
danger,  from  preaching  and  doing  what  they  think  right. 
And  I  have  all  along  understood  your  motives,  in  submitting 
to  your  slavery  to  us  so  cheerfully.  You  think  that  you  may 
do  with  us,  as  you  have  done  with  the  natives  of  the  penin- 
sula. Well,  it  may  be  so.  I,  for  one,  would  not  reject  what 
is  good,  simply  because  it  is  new.  But  how  can  you  do  this  ? 
How  can  you  be  successful  in  your  mission  if  you  are  all 
massacred?  Give  way;  glide  gently  like  the  serpent.  Do 
you  think  that  such  men  as  you  see  around  you,  are  to  be 


A  MALAY  JESUIT.  359 

turned  from  their  every-day  life,  their  old  habits  and  feelings, 
by  the  bold  face  of  a  miserable  set  of  slaves,  or  in  a  day?" 

"Perhaps  not,"  was  Mr  Munro's  answer;  "but  we  are 
commanded  not  to  do  evil  that  good  may  come,  and  we  are 
assured  that,  if  we  do  what  is  right,  we  can  safely  leave  the 
issue  in  the  hands  of  the  Lord." 

"Then  leave  it  in  his  hands,"  said  the  chief.  "You  have 
spoken  on  this  matter  to  your  people,  and  shown  them  the 
sin,  as  you  call  it?" 

Mr  Munro  assented. 

"Then  say  no  more  about  it.  Those  who  are  weak  will 
do  as  they  are  required,  and  I  scarcely  think  their  God  will 
account  it  deadly  sin.  Human  nature  is  human  nature. 
The  fear  of  death  is  powerful.  You  have  done  your  duty. 
Continue  to  do  it.  I  am  not  going  on  this  expedition  myself. 
A  younger  chief  heads  it.  Many  people  will  remain  at  home 
with  me.     Go !     I  will  do  my  best  for  you." 

The  day  came  for  starting,  and  a  sad  day  it  was.  The 
original  slaves  of  the  pirates,  went  quietly  enough  on  board, 
but  our  natives  stoutly  refused  to  a  man.  Three  of  their 
number  were  immediately  put  to  death.  So  it  has  been  from 
the  beginning — Christians  have  always  suffered  for  their 
faith.  At  last,  as  the  old  chief  j^rophesied,  the  weak  ones 
began  to  give  way,  and  the  struggle  was  at  last  ended,  by  the 
pirates  carrying  bodily,  such  as  they  wanted,  on  board,  and 
there  tying  them  to  the  oar.  The  fleet  put  out  to  sea,  and 
our  sorrowing  friends  were  left  with  a  portion  of  their  people 
on  shore.  Then  their  first  act  was  to  put  up  a  solemn  and 
fervent  prayer  for  pardon,  on  behalf  of  the  Malays  and  of 
their  unfortunate  companions,  for  the  sin  which  they  were 
committing.  Afterwards,  with  heavy  hearts,  they  returned 
to  their  work  on  shore. 


360  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

The  fleet  was  away  nearly  six  months.  They  had  gone 
to  join  an  expedition  in  which  the  Malays  of  other  islands, 
all  of  them  pirates,  had  coalesced;  and  were  to  lie,  in  the 
track  of  European  vessels,  a  very  long  distance  off. 

On  our  island,  the  labour  of  each  day  was  constant  and 
regular.  Our  friends  built  houses  and  cultivated  the  land, 
and  although,  in  their  mission  work,  they  did  not  make 
much  progress,  yet  there  was  a  more  peaceful,  more  refined 
air  throAvn  over  the  community.  Now  the  influence  of 
Mrs  Maxrvvell  and  her  children  began  to  be  made  manifest. 
Insensibly  they  humanised  those  cruel  barbarians.  As 
their  wives  and  daughters  improved,  so  their  imj^rove- 
ment  reacted  upon  the  men.  When  these  latter  found 
their  homes  more  comfortable,  their  wives  more  obedient 
and  loving,  they  also  tamed  down,  and  began  to  pay  more 
respect  to  the  missionaries,  and  to  improve  the  condition  of 
their  slaves.  Gradually  not  only  all  mockery  ceased,  but 
the  pirates  actually  began  to  take  an  interest  in  the  services, 
and  in  the  doctrines  which  were  taught.  These  people  had, 
no  doubt,  once  upon  a  time,  followed  the  Pantheism  of  the 
Hindoos  and  Malays,  but  they  had  been  so  long  by  them- 
selves, and  had  so  long  revelled  in  bloodshed  and  robbery, 
that  they  had  cast  adrift  or  forgotten  all  knowledge  of  any 
gods  whatever.  This  was  an  advantage  in  some  respects, 
since  it  is  easier  work  to  implant  the  knowledge  and  love  of 
Christ  in  new  soil,  than  to  convert  those  who  have  already 
a  system  of  their  own,  and  to  which  they  are  most  likely 
bigoted.  At  the  daily  meetings  for  prayer,  and  the  Sunday 
services,  there  were  always  some  of  the  women  and  chil- 
dren present.  At  last,  a  few  of  the  men  began  to  stroll  in, 
and  one  Sunday  morning,  the  old  chief,  with  a  number  of 
his   immediate   followers,   took    their    seats   amongst    the 


INFUSION   OF  THE   "LITTLE   LEAVEN."  361 

congregation.  One  can  imagine  how  thankful  our  friends 
were  to  see  this,  and  how  fervently  they  prayed  that  the 
good  seed  might  that  day  be  sown,  and  that  they  might 
have  strength  and  wisdom  granted  them,  to  touch  the  hearts 
of  these  men,  and  bring  them  to  a  knowledge  of  Christ  the 
Saviour.  In  the  afternoon  a  message  came  calling  Mr 
Munro  to  the  presence  of  the  chief.  On  his  attending,  the 
old  Malay  told  him  to  sit  down,  as  he  wished  to  have  some 
conversation  with  him,  regarding  what  he  had  said  that  day. 
Mr  Munro  expressed  his  pleasure,  and  they  began. 

"  You  spoke  very  strongly,"  said  the  old  chief,  "  against 
our  helping  ourselves  to  what  we  need,  by  the  strong  hand, 
and  you  called  it  very  ugly  names.  Why  so  1  since  we  only 
follow  the  ways  of  our  forefathers  from  time  immemorial; 
and,  w^ere  we  not  to  show  our  strength,  we  should  be  over- 
whelmed." 

Mr  Munro  replied — "It  is  difficult  for  me  to  speak  to  you 
so  that  you  can  understand.  As  you  say,  it  is  the  life  led 
by  your  forefathers  and  yourselves.  But  what  is  in  itself 
bad,  does  not  become  good  by  age.  Many  of  your  people 
have  now  gone  away  on  an  expedition.  Supposing  they  are 
successful,  think  how  much  bloodshed  there  will  be — think 
]iow  many  women  and  children  will  weep.  This  you  may 
not  care  about,  since  they  are  no  relations  of  yours,  and 
belong  to  another  country.  Suppose,  however,  they  are 
defeated  and  slain  ;  what  grief  will  be  caused  here  in  your 
own  community !  Eeflect,  then,  that  you  who  remain  at 
home,  are  peaceful  and  happy.  You  have  enough  for  all 
your  wants.  You  are  molested  by  no  one ;  you  molest  no 
one.  You  might  live  amongst  your  families,  till  you  die  in 
a  happy  and  revered  old  age.  A  life  of  peace  and  goodwill 
to  all  men,  is  preferable  to  one  of  bloodshed,  rapine,  and 
care.     Add  to  that,  the  belief  in  God,  and  the  love  of  Him 


362  THE  ISLE  IN  THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

and  obedience  to  His  commandments,  and  you  are  assured 
of  a  glorious  resurrection  after  death,  and  a  life  of  eternal 
joy  and  felicity." 

"  It  is  true  as  you  say,"  was  the  answer,  "  that  at  death 
the  women  weep.  It  is  their  nature — but  the  tears  of  a  man 
are  far  away.  Our  brother  who  is  killed  in  battle,  only  takes, 
the  road  we  all  hope  to  follow.  Why  should  we  sorrow  when 
a  man  dies  ?  It  is  the  fate  of  us  all.  I  should  say,  in  the 
event  of  any  one  being  so  womanish,  that  he  was  a  coward  ; 
that  he  wept,  not  because  his  friend  was  dead,  but  because 
of  the  reminder  he  had  received,  that  he  also  would  one  day 
die.  Xo  doubt,  if  we  remained  on  this  island,  we  should 
always  have  enough  to  eat ;  but  we  want  more — we  want 
wealth,  power,  and  glory.  More  than  this  :  we  war  for  our 
own  protection.  Did  we  not,  we  should  be  attacked  and 
perhaps  made  slaves  of  by  other  tribes,  as  we  have  done  to 
you.  And,  do  you  mean  to  tell  me,  that  we  shall  rise  again 
after  we  are  dead  V 

"  I  will  answer  you  as  you  have  spoken,"  said  Mr  Munro 
in  reply.  "  I  acknowledge  that  women,  being  of  a  softer 
nature,  are  more  prone  to  show  their  feelings;  but  their 
sorrow  for  the  death  of  a  friend  or  relative  is  no  deeper  than 
that  of  a  man.  You  say  a  man  is  a  coward  who  weeps.  Not 
so;  he  is  only  a  human  being.  One  who  does  not  is  on 
a  level  with  the  beasts  of  the  field,  which  see  the  tiger 
slay  one  of  their  number,  and  go  on  feeding,  indifferent  as 
before.  You  say  you  cannot  be  content  with  sufficient  to 
eat,  but  that  you  want  wealth,  power,  and  glory.  There 
are  legitimate  means  of  getting  all  this.  Easier  means  alsor 
more  certain  than  war  or  bloodshead — means  which  are  not 
offensive  to  God,  nor  productive  of  unhappiness  to  men. 
You  have  here  a  magnificent  island,  with  many  products 
saleable  to  white  men.     You,  chief,  say  you  have  been  at 


ANENT   CONQUEST  AND   DEATH.  365 

Singapore;  you  must  there  have  seen  a  flourishing  commerce. 
Power  you  will  get  with  your  wealth,  and  if  you  make  it  the 
power  of  doing  good,  it  will  endure.  Glory  also  will  come 
to  you,  as  you  will  have  that  of  being  a  peaceful,  kind,  and 
happy  people.  Your  influence  will  be  all-powerful  for  good 
amongst  the  other  islands,  and  a  man  who  can  say  that  he 
is  a  Malay  of  this  one,  will  be  revered  and  trusted.  You  say 
that,  did  you  not  make  war,  you  would  be  made  slaves — that 
does  not  follow.  It  is  allowable  and  right  to  make  defensive 
war.  You  would  be  all  the  stronger  to  defend  your  happy 
homes,  your  wealth,  and  your  commerce,  and  it  would  soon 
1)0  seen,  that  your  change  of  life  had  strengthened  as  well 
;is  enriched  you.  In  time,  you  would  have  the  glory  of  a 
new  conquest;  you  would  have  conquered  jourselves — made 
yourselves  amenable  to  the  law  of  God,  and  by  the  influence 
of  a  good  life,  the  fruit  of  a  love  to  God,  and  adherence  to 
the  doctrines  of  Jesus  Christ,  His  Son,  the  Saviour ;  you 
would  conquer  to  yourselves  many  friends,  and  from  the 
devil  many  subjects.  This  is  a  conquest  worth  brave  men's 
attempting.  You  ask  if  we  shall  rise  again.  That  is  sure 
and  certain.  What  are  your  thoughts  as  to  the  fate  of  man 
after  death  f 

"  They  die,  and  there  is  an  end  of  them.  I  have,  indeed, 
heard  from  Malays  and  Hindoos  of  the  j^eninsula  many  old 
women's  stories,  such  as  that  men  become  higher  or  lower 
animals  according  as  they  have  behaved  in  this  world. 
Something  they  call  a  soul,  goes  into  the  bodies  of  these 
animals,  but  we  here  know  nothing  of  this.  When  we  die, 
we  sleep  for  ever,  without  the  power  of  awakening,  and  as 
we  cannot  awaken  again  to  life,  our  bodies  decay,  as  every, 
thing  else  decays." 

"  Then,"  said  Mr  Munro,  *'  you  put  yourselves  on  a  level 


364  THE   ISLE   IN   THE  KISTERN   SEA. 

with  the  deer  in  the  jungle,  with  the  fish  in  the  sea.  Do  you 
not  feel  1  Does  it  never  strike  you,  when  you  look  at  your 
hands  and  limbs,  when  you  see  the  reflection  of  yourself 
in  the  water,  that  although  that  is  your  body,  yet  it  is  not 
yourself  1  Just  as  although  the  oar  i)ropels  the  prahm,  yet 
it  is  not  the  propelling  power.  Do  you  never  have  the  con- 
sciousness that  there  is  a  something  within,  which  tells  you 
when  you  are  doing  wrong,  which  enables  your  mind  or  your 
body  to  do  that  wrong,  since  thought  or  speech  may  be  evil, 
iis  well  as  action.  That  something  we  call  the  soul  of  men, 
is  immortal  and  indestructible.  That  never  dies,  but  wings 
its  way  to  the  place  appointed  for  it,  where  it  abides  till  the 
great  day  of  judgment,  when  God  the  Son  shall  come  to 
judge  the  good  and  bad.  Then,  as  our  actions  have  been 
committed  in  the  body,  as  in  the  body  we  have  accepted  or 
rejected  the  salvation  offered  us  through  Christ  the  Saviour, 
and  ordered  our  lives  accordingly,  so,  in  the  body  again,  shall 
we  receive  our  reward  or  our  jnmishment — in  a  glorious  and 
purified  body  everlasting  bliss,  or  in  an  evil  body  everlasting 
damnation.  Rest  assured,  my  friend,  that  we  are  here 
merely  on  trial.  Those  who  hear  the  truth,  as  I  am  now 
telling  it  to  you,  and  reject  it,  woe  to  them.  Try  this  sal- 
vation I  off'er  you,  only  try  it,  and  so  sure  am  I  of  the  power 
of  the  Lord  Jesus  in  the  hearts  of  those  who  earnestly  ask 
for  His  Spirit,  that  I  am  not  afraid  of  any  return  to  your  old 
ways.     Try  it,  I  implore  you." 

There  was  a  minute  or  two  of  silence,  and  then  a  long 
breath,  as  if  of  satisfaction  at  a  way  of  escape  from  a  visible 
<langer,  so  much  had  Mr  Munro's  earnestness  impressed  them. 
Then  the  chief  spoke  again. 

"  We  have  listened  to  you,  and  you  ^have  spoken  well. 
We  believe  you  to  be  a  good  man;  but  as  yet  we  cannot  say 


AN   APPEAL  TO   CONSCIENCE.  365 

that  we  see  that  yonr  religion  is  adapted  for  us.  Let  me  ask 
you  a  question.  What,  then,  has  become  of  our  people  who 
have  died  without  a  knowledge  of  this  salvation  you  offer 
us?  and  who  is  this  other  king  you  call  the  'devil,'  whom 
we  are  to  fight  against  and  conquer?" 

"Your  first  question,"  Mr  Munro  replied,  "I  cannot 
answer  for  certain.  But  Christ  says,  'In  my  Father's  house 
are  many  mansions,'  and  as  God's  mercy  and  justice  are 
infinite,  we  cannot  say  that  they  will  be  2:)unished  for  the 
want  of  what  they  had  no  means  of  knowing  anytliing 
about.  According  to  our  lights  we  shall  be  judged ;  and  a 
Malay,  good  and  upright  according  to  his  conscience,  though 
ignorant  of  the  name  of  Christ,  will  take  a  better  place  than 
one  who,  having  a  knowledge  of  the  Christian  religion,  has 
yet  neglected  and  despised  its  precepts.  But  now  God, 
working  through  your  own  wicked  purpose  of  enslaving  an 
innocent  and  unoffending  people,  has  brought  the  message  to 
you.  In  the  name  of  Christ,  I  command  you  to  listen  to 
His  word  and  reform  your  lives.  There  is  no  escaj^e,  if  you 
neglect  the  great  salvation  which  is  offered  you.  I  know — 
I  can  see — that,  through  God's  grace,  my  words  are  working 
in  you.  You  know  that  I  am  right.  You  feel  that  what  I 
say  is  true.  You  are  inclined  to  give  way  to  the  Holy  Spirit, 
who  is  gently  drawing  you.  But  is  there  not  a  something 
in  your  hearts  which  whispers  to  you,  not  only  now,  but  at 
every  good  action  you  feel  inclined  to  do : — 'Why  should  you 
trouble  1  The  old  way  is  a  good  way.  Eat,  drink,  and  be 
merry,  for  to-morrow  you  die.  Plunder  away.  What  folly 
to  talk  of  right  or  wrong !  What  to  you  is  the  death  of  men 
or  the  sorrow  of  women  1  Don't  be  a  fool.  Take  what  you 
want,  if  you  are  strong  enough.'  That,  my  friends,  is  the 
devil — the  principle  of  evil,  the  deadly  antagonist  of  all  that 


366  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

is  good — working  in  jour  hearts,  so  that  you  may,  at  the 
last,  join  him  in  everlasting  damnation,  by  becoming  his 
subjects  in  this  world.  As  I  have  already  told  you,  we  are 
here  on  trial.  We  have  a  mind  of  our  own — a  reasoning 
power,  which  tells  us  what  is  good,  and  what  is  bad.  God, 
who  made  us,  gives  us  free  will.  AVe  do  as  we  please,  and, 
for  His  own  wise  purj^oses.  He  allows  us  to  be  tempted  by  the 
devil.  He  gives  us  our  choice,  and  if  we  deliberately  choose 
€vil  when  we  know  the  good,  if  we  defy  and  condemn  Him 
to  whom  we  owe  our  being  and  our  life,  is  it  not  right  that 
we  should  be  punished  1     It  is  right,  and  it  is  certain." 

"  Tell  me,"  said  the  chief,  "  when  all  this  was — when  and 
how  you  got  your  religion  1 " 

"  God,  who  is  our  God,"  said  our  venerable  friend,  with  a 
holy  fervour,  "  was  from  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  is  to 
<}ome.  He  hath  neither  beginning  nor  end.  He  made  the 
heavens,  the  earth,  the  sea,  and  all  that  is  therein,  by  the 
word  of  His  power.  You  and  I,  as  we  stand  here,  are  in 
the  hollow  of  His  hand.  He  fills  the  world  and  infinite 
space  with  His  presence;  and  yet  He  will  condescend  to  dwell 
in  your  heart  or  mine.  It  is  by  His  direct  inspiration,  that 
holy  men  have  written  His  word — have  given  us  his  law  and 
precepts.  The  good  news  of  the  Gospel,  was  given  us  by  the 
disciples  of  Christ — men  who  lived  with  Him  during  His 
sojourn  on  this  earth — ^^vlio  saw  His  daily  life  and  conversa- 
tion, and  who  witnessed  his  life  of  sacrifice,  finished  by  His 
death  on  the  cross.  You  have  travelled,  and  you  no  doubt 
know  what  books  are  1  You  have  also  seen  me  reading  V 
The  chief  nodded.  "  Well,  these  men  wrote  all  these  things 
in  a  book,  and  the  book  has  descended  to  us." 

One  of  the  Malays,  who  seemed  most  dissatisfied,  now 
spoke. 


THE  leavp:ning  of  the  whole  lump.  367 

"You  have  advised  us  a  great  deal.  Amongst  other 
things  you  recommend  commerce  with  Singapore.  This 
would  be  all  very  well ;  but  is  it  not  that  you  wish  for  com- 
munication with  Singapore,  so  that  you  may  inform  your 
brothers  of  your  presence  here;  and  would  not  the  result  be, 
that  we  should  be  invaded,  and  you  rescued  1" 

This  at  once  created  an  effect  which  Mr  Munro  was  not 
slow  to  notice.     He  sighed,  and  said — 

"  It  may  be  so  to  some  extent.  I  will  not  deny,  that  I 
ishould  have  wished  to  console  many  mourners,  by  the  tidings 
that  we  are  alive;  and  we  should  be  glad  to  tell  many 
friends  of  our  work  here.  Yet  I  tell  you  that  I  am  willing, 
for  myself  and  for  my  children,  to  avoid  all  communications 
with  any  whites  till  you  give  us  leave.  That  day  I  feel 
assured  will  come." 

The  people  then  dispersed,  and  Mr  Munro  returned  to  his 
family. 

Chapter  VI. 

Xow  things  went  on  very  quietly.  Every  day  brought  its 
duties,  and  little  knots  of  men,  women,  and  children  might  be 
seen  listening  to  the  exhortations  and  explanations  of  our 
friends.  They  were  instant  in  season  and  out  of  season ; 
they  were  all  things  to  all  men,  so  that  they  might  win  some. 

At  last  the  men  began  to  take  an  interest  in  agriculture, 
and  under  the  missionaries'  directions,  and  with  their  help, 
they  planted  many  things  which  were  articles  of  commerce. 
.Soon  the  village  and  its  vicinity  wore  a  neat  and  smiling 
aspect.  Food  was  more  abundant  and  better;  and  the  palm 
wine  calabash  was  not  so  often  resorted  to,  to  pass  away  the 
<lay.  The  men  were  softened,  the  women  cheered,  and  many 
<'omforts  were  added  to  their  houses,  by  the  results  of  another 


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368  THE   ISLE   IN   THE   EASTERN   SEA. 

trip  to  the  wrecked  stores,  organised  by  Mr  Maxwell  and 
his  son.  There  were  fewer  speculations  now,  as  to  the 
results  of  the  expedition,  and  of  the  i:>lunder  that  would  be 
brought  back.  There  were  still  some  discontented  spirits — 
men  who  regretted  the  change  which  was  evidently  coming 
over  them,  who  longed  for  bloodshed,  robbery,  and  licence. 
These  stood  obstinately  aloof;  but  they  were  not  many  in 
number. 

One  thing  there  was  that  troubled  the  missionaries — 
what  would  be  the  result  of  the  return  of  the  fleet,  especially 
if  it  returned  victorious  and  laden  with  plunder?  They 
were  afraid  that  the  sight  of  such  success  would  throw  the 
Malays  into  piracy  or  barbarism,  or  if  it  did  not,  that  they 
would  all  have  much  trouble — perhaps  persecution — ^from 
the  returned  warriors.  Then,  again — how  had  these  poor 
natives  stood  the  fiery  trial  1  All  seemed  very  dark  ahead. 
The  old  chief — ^who  was  by  this  time  a  Christian  at  heart — 
comforted  Mr  Munro  when  he  spoke  to  him  about  this. 

"Yes,"  he  said,  "It  may  be  so.  It  most  likely  will  be  so  ; 
but  what  can  you  do  1  You  have  told  us*  much  about  God, 
and,  amongst  other  things,  of  His  power.  Let  us  wait 
patiently  and  see  the  result.  I  will  do  what  I  can,  but  you 
see  that  those  who  are  here  are  not  unanimous,  and  those 
who  are  coming  are  the  largest  number.  In  a  matter  of  this 
kind  my  power  is  little." 

Day  followed  day,  quietly  and  peacefully;  and,  resting  on 
the  Lord,  they  waited. 

One  day,  just  as  the  sun  was  setting  behind  the  island, 
and  throwing  its  beams  to  the  eastward,  some  prahms 
were  discovered  by  the  discontented  Malays,  who  had  been 
anxiously  looking  out,  in  the  hope  that  when  their  friends 
came  back,  all  things  would  be  changed. 


RETURN   OF  THE   PIRATES.  369 

In  a  few  minutes,  word  was  passed  from  house  to  house, 
that  the  fleet  was  returning,  and  they  all  gathered  on  the 
shore. 

But  was  this  the  gallant  and  numerous  flotilla  which, 
nine  months  ago,  had  put  out  to  sea,  full  of  hopes  of  plunder, 
and  a  glorious  return  l  Eickety,  broken  boats,  much  dimin- 
ished in  number,  and  with  scarcely  anyone  to  be  seen  on 
board,  coming  slowly  and  painfully  towards  the  land ;  and, 
at  last,  when  they  touched  the  beach,  what  a  lamentable 
sight  was  there  !  Those  who  were  well,  were  scarcely  able 
to  work  the  vessels,  and  in  the  bottoms  of  them,  lay  thickly, 
the  sick  and  the  wounded. 

Battle  and  tempest  had  done  their  work;  all  their  friends 
and  relatives  crowded  to  help,  and  with  much  tenderness 
carried  them  up  to  their  houses.  Our  natives  also  attended 
to  their  friends  on  board — now,  alas,  how  few !  and  the 
missionary  party  dispensed  their  help,  and  their  medical 
knowledge,  to  all  alike. 

Nothing  of  moment  took  place  for  some  days,  except  the 
occasional  laying  in  the  earth  of  some  slave,  or  the  burning 
of  some  Malay,  who  had  succumbed  to  wounds  or  to 
disease. 

Many  a  black  look  was  cast  by  the  discontented  Malays, 
who  had  remained  on  shore,  at  our  friends,  as  if  they,  by 
some  magic  art,  had  been  the  cause  of  this  calamity.  Others, 
who  had  allowed  the  influence  of  the  Gospel  to  reach  their 
hearts,  and  had  been  inclined  to  believe  its  doctrines,  now 
looked  upon  this  catastrophe  with  awe,  and  accepted  it  as  a 
proof  of  the  truth  of  the  teaching.  They  had  heard  that 
such  a  life  as  they  had  hitherto  led,  was  abhorrent  to  God, 
and  could  not  be  continued  without  His  long-suff'ering  mercy 
})eing  exhausted,  and  retribution  coming  upon  them.     They 

2b 


370  THE   ISLE   IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

determined  to  go  and  sin  no  more.  It  was  the  turning- 
point,  and  by  God's  goodness  and  wisdom,  it  turned  the 
right  way.  Even  the  Malays  who  survived,  when  they 
found  food  abundant,  seasoned  with  kindness  and  affection, 
no  complaint,  no  scoff  addressed  to  them — when  they  saw 
the  comfort  of  their  houses,  and  generally  the  change  for  the 
better  which  had  come  about,  softened  and  lowered  by 
affliction,  they  instinctively  turned  to  God,  as  the  flowers 
to  the  sun.  They  had  precept  and  example  to  guide  them. 
The  missionaries  sowed  and  watered,  and  God  gave  the 
increase. 

The  natives  of  the  peninsula  had  suffered  much  in  the 
expedition,  but  they  had  stood  the  trial  well.  Some  of  the 
Malays  said  that  the  example  of  their  resignation,  coupled 
with  their  resolute  denunciation  of  all  that  was  bad,  coming 
after  what  the  missionaries  had  told  them  before  their 
departure,  had  a  great  effect,  even  w^hile  at  sea.  There  was 
much  grief  for  those  who  were  lost,  but  time,  and  the  belief 
that  they  should  meet  again,  tempered  and  softened  their 
sorrow. 

Now,  indeed,  there  was  a  change  in  the  island.  It 
became  an  earthly  paradise.  As  year  succeeded  year,  they 
increased  more  and  more  in  the  knowledge  and  love  of  God. 
Some  few,  I  am  sorry  to  record,  resolutely  refused  to  listen, 
or  to  quit  their  old  ways,  but  as  they  were  few,  the  others 
kept  them  in  order.  At  last  they  announced  their  deter- 
mination of  leaving  to  join  some  other  tribe,  to  which  many 
objected,  saying  that  they  would  be  sure  to  bring  other 
tribes  upon  them,  and  they  should  be  involved  in  war. 
The  missionaries,  however,  considered  that,  some  day  or 
other,  the  change  must  become  known,  and  the  sooner  the 
better.     Against  invasion  they  hoped  to  be  able  to  defend 


SOCIAL  REFORMATION.  371 

themselves.  So,  by  their  influence,  the  malcontents  were 
allowed  to  depart. 

I  may  mention  here,  that  the  fears  of  the  people  were 
realized.  Some  time  after,  they  were  invaded  by  a  party, 
headed  by  the  runaways;  but  they  were  defeated,  and 
learned  such  a  lesson,  that  the  island  was  never  troubled 
again. 

The  slaves  were  freed,  and  all  dwelt  together  as  brethren. 
Polygamy  was  abolished,  and  marriage  held  sacred.  They 
tilled  the  soil  greatly,  though  for  many  years  they  stored 
what  they  did  not  use,  as  they  refused  to  listen  to  the 
recommendations  of  the  missionaries,  to  open  communica- 
tions with  Singapore.  They  were,  they  said,  happy  and 
prosperous.  They  wanted  for  nothing.  They  were  not  now 
afraid  of  harm  coming  to  them,  through  intercourse  with 
white  men;  but  why  should  they  advertise  their  j)eaceful 
and  unwarlike  state,  amongst  the  other  islands ;  why  sub- 
ject themselves  to  the  risk  of  evil  1  Mr  Munro  and  Mr 
Maxwell — to  whom  they  looked  up,  as  their  fathers  in  God 
— argued  the  matter  with  them,  told  them  that  they  must 
be  strong  to  resist  the  evil,  and  that  they  had  no  right  to 
hide  their  light  under  a  bushel ;  it  was  their  duty  to  dis- 
seminate the  blessings  they  had  received  amongst  others. 
Englishmen  at  Singapore  would  cheerfully  and  heartily 
helj)  and  protect  them  in  doing  so. 


In  the  summer  of  1871, 1  was  cruising  about,  on  a  trading 
expedition  amongst  the  islands  of  the  Eastern  Archipelago. 
It  was  rather  dangerous  work,  and  we  were  well-manned 
and  armed.  One  evening,  we  found  ourselves  in  sight  of  an 
island,  of  which  no  one  on  board  knew  the  name.     We  had 


372  THE   ISLE   IX   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

encountered  a  gale,  and  were  considerably  out  of  the  usual 
trading  track.  The  night  fell  while  we  were  still  some 
distance  off,  but  as  it  was  nearly  calm  we  hung  about, 
keeping  good  watch,  and  determined  to  have  a  nearer  look 
at  it  in  the  morning. 

The  night  passed  without  any  visitors,  and  at  dawn  we 
found  ourselves  closer  in.  Many  telescopes  were  directed  to 
the  shore,  and  in  a  few  moments  the  second  mate  shouted, 
in  an  accent  of  great  surprise,  *'I  see  the  American  flag 
flying  !"  And  truly  there  it  was.  We,  of  course,  imagined 
that  some  vessel  had  been  wrecked,  and  that  the  crew  had 
found  their  way  on  land ;  but  knowing  the  character  of  the 
inhabitants  of  these  islands,  we  wondered  by  what  miracle 
they  had  remained  alive,  and,  most  of  all,  how  they  were 
allowed  to  communicate  with  us. 

We  manned  a  boat,  and  armed  it  well,  in  case  this  should 
only  be  a  ruse,  though  by  this  time  we  saw  some  few  people 
sauntering  down  to  the  beach,  as  if  to  meet  us.  We  could 
not  understand  the  apathy  which  was  evinced,  still  less  the 
absence  of  white  men,  although  the  flag  was  still  flying ;  and 
there  was  apparently  no  preparations  for  launching  the 
prahms,  which,  when  the  inhabitants  mean  well,  and  in 
some  cases  when  they  do  not,  is  always  done.  Imagine  our 
great  surprise,  on  cautiously  approaching  the  beach,  to  hear 
ourselves  hailed  in  English,  and  asked  to  land,  as  there  were 
some  of  our  brethren  there  in  great  sorrow;  and  on  our 
showing  some  hesitation,  the  people  shouted  to  us  not  to  be 
afraid,  as  they  were  Christian  men  like  ourselves.  Little  did 
we  know  what  was  the  true  state  of  things,  though  we 
afterwards  learned  all  that  is  here  recorded  from  Mr  and 
Mrs  Maxwell,  and  their  son  and  daughter. 

On  reaching  the  shore,  we  immediately  began  to  inquire 


LAST   SCENE   OF  ALL.  373 

into  this  strange  state  of  affairs,  but  were  answered  only 
with  the  sorrowful  request,  that  we  would  follow  them  to 
the  hill  where  we  saw  the  flag,  and  where  (here  the  tears 
flowed  freely)  we  would  find  their  fathers  dying.  Alas  !  it 
was  too  true.  Mr  Munro  and  the  chief,  now  brothers  in 
Christ  and  in  heart,  white-headed  and  broken,  had  been 
carried  to  say  their  last  farewell  to  their  people — to  die  in 
the  light  of  God's  day,  and  to  be  an  example  to  their  flock 
of  the  joy,  the  bliss  of  dying  in  the  Lord.  Hand  in  hand, 
they  were  proj^ped-up,  on  mats,  under  the  "feathery  shade'' 
of  the  cocoa  palm.  Eound  them  knelt,  in  great  yet  calm 
sorrow,  Mr  and  Mrs  Maxwell,  Robert  and  Eflie,  and,  in  the 
outer  circle,  the  people  both  of  the  peninsula  and  island. 
So  impressed  were  we  with  the  touching  solemnity  of  the 
scene — which  we  comprehended  at  a  glance — that  we  also, 
without  one  word,  took  up  our  position  amongst  the  mour- 
ners, and  listened  to  the  last  words  of  the  dying  patriarchs. 

"  My  brother,"  said  Mr  Munro  in  feeble  accents,  "  we  are 
to-day  to  die.  We  leave  our  friends  and  our  relatives,  but 
we  exchange  this  world,  for  one  of  everlasting  joy  and  felicity, 
where  we  shall  again  meet  them.  Is  this  a  matter  for 
sorrow "?" 

"  No,"  said  the  chief,  "  not  altogether  so.  The  shortest 
parting  is  a  matter  of  grief,  but  the  joy  is  the  greater  when 
we  meet  again.  Thanks  to  God,  who  sent  you,  and  to  thee, 
my  brother,  that  we  have  that  hope.  God  grant  that  I  may 
desire  that  certainty,  and  He  will  give  it ;  of  that  I  feel 
assured." 

"  See  how  good  He  is,"  said  the  missionary ;  all  I  have 
wished  and  prayed  for,  has  come  to  us  in  good  time.  The 
commerce  and  protection  of  our  people  will  be  assured. 
The  work  of  God  will  be  continued.    My  friends  and  relatives 


374  THE   ISLE   IN   THE  EASTERN   SEA. 

■\vill  have  the  blissful  knowledge  of  our  existence.  Our 
people  will  be  brought  into  contact  with  a  good  and  Christian 
nation.  He  has  brought  these  strangers  to  cheer  our  dying 
moments." 

We  waited  in  solemn  silence,  only  broken  by  occasional 
whispers  from  the  two  friends,  and  sobs  from — I  am  not 
ashamed  to  own  it — ourselves,  as  well  as  the  people,  till  at 
last,  as  the  sun  sank  in  the  west,  with  words  of  affection 
and  Avisdom  on  their  lips,  these  two  good  men  passed 
away. 

Their  rest  cannot  be  otherwise  than  calm  and  happy.. 
May  their  example  ever  be  remembered ;  so  may  God's  work, 
thus  happily  begun,  have  His  blessing  to  a  good  continuance^ 


A   DUBLIN    "BOY." 

(GLAsaow  Weekly  Herald,  May  8th,  1875.) 

I  WAS  travelling  once  from  Glasgow  to  Dublin  by  one  of 
the  Clyde  steamers.  It  was  a  very  stormy  night,  and  we 
had  a  regular  game  of  pitch  and  toss.  I  tried  to  keep  out 
of  the  heated  atmosphere  of  the  cabin  as  long  as  I  could, 
but  an  extra  gust  and  a  roll,  sent  me  down  nolens  volens.  I 
got  to  my  feet  again,  and  while  removing  my  wet  wrappers, 
and  shaking  myself  generally,  I  was  accosted  by  a  stout, 
sturdy,  bullet-headed  respectably-dressed  man,  with  Irish- 
man written  in  every  feature  of  his  face,  and  heard  in  every 
roll  of  his  tongue. 

"  Thry  some  of  this,  sur,"  said  he,  handing  me  a  smoking 
tumbler.  "  It  won't  agree  wid  the  cowld,  an'  it  will  dhrive 
it  out,  for  sure  it's  the  better  man  av  the  two." 

I  did  so,  and  soon  found  that  my  friend  was  right,  so  to 
turn  what  was  still  an  undecided  battle  into  a  complete 
victory,  I  ordered  a  jorum  for  myself  and  sat  down  beside 
him.  It  was  my  first  trip  to  Ireland,  and,  of  course,  I 
could  talk  about  nothing  except  the  country  and  the  people. 
The  "  Dublin  Boy,"  as  he  called  himself,  was  evidently  a 
man  who,  although  perhaps  a  "broth  of  a  boy"  once,  and 
even  yet  not  objecting  to  a  jollification,  had  evidently  "done 
well"  in  the  world.  He  knew,  and  cared,  nothing  about 
politics.     Perhaps  that  accounted  for  his  success. 

"Arrah!  go  way  wid  ye  now.  What  do  I  know  about 
Fanienism  an'  Home  Rule?  Begorra,  what  do  they  want? 
Let  them  attend  to  their  business;  pay  twenty  shillings  in 


376  A  DUBLIN    "BOY." 

the  pound  (somehow  this  sounded  so  strange  in  the  Irish 
brogue),  an'  those  that  have  no  business  let  them  work  stiddy 
— there's  plenty  jobs  for  them — an'  you'll  soon  hear  the  last 
of  their  cries.  I  have  thravelled  over  ivery  bit  of  Ireland, 
an'  a  great  deal  of  England  and  Scotland.  In  them  two 
counthries  I  seen  ivery  man  minding  his  own  business,  an' 
not  botherin'  about  the  Government;  an'  what's  the  con- 
sequence ?  The  Government  don't  bother  them.  In  Ireland 
you'll  see  every  bog-throther's  son  of  a  pitatie  patch,  if  he 
isn't  polthougueing  his  neighbour,  he's  sure  to  be  blowing 
away  about  the  wrongs  of  Ireland,  and  the  oppression  of  the 
English.  Sorra  a  wrong  I  iver  seen,  nor  heerd  of  nayther, 
from  a  man  as  could  pay  his  way.  I  see  by  the  papers,  sur, 
that  they  be  doin'  the  same  thing  in  France  and  Spain.  It's 
in  the  blood,  it's  in  the  blood !  I've  seen  some  of  them  fur- 
riners — and  they  do  be  more  like  the  Irish  than  you  English 
are.  Nothin'  will  put  things  right,  but  time  and  the  strong- 
hand.  I  don't  mane  that  the  strength  of  England  should 
be  always  held  up  before  Ireland,  but  let  the  people  know 
and  see  that  it  is  there,  and  will  be  used  if  occasion  requires. 
The  Government  is  good  enough;  though  it  is  not  so  very 
long  ago  since  yees  icere  hard  upon  us." 

"  Yes,  that  is  true." 

"Well,  well,  that  oughtn't  to  matter  now;  he's  a  good 
boy  that  gets  better  as  he  gets  older.  Time  '11  do  it,  sur. 
Time  '11  do  it.  We  didn't — English  or  Irish  ayther — lie 
down  in  our  paint  and  skins  at  night,  and  get  up  in  frock 
coat  and  throusers  in  the  marnin'.     Did  we  now?" 

"  No,  we  did  not.     I  quite  agree  with  you  in  all  you  say." 

"  Ah,  to  be  sure;  well,  let's  say  no  more  about  it.  It's 
only  waste  av  time.  Take  another  tumbler  and  a  pipe. 
Do  you  smoke?" 


THE  DONNYBROOK   DAYS.  377 

I  agreed  to  both  my  friend's  recommendations,  and  finding 
that  he  would  say  no  more  about  pohtics,  I  tried  him  in 
another  direction,  being  anxious  to  ascertain  if  the  wild 
^'  divarsion"  of  their  social  life,  as  portrayed  by  Barrington, 
Lover,  and  Lever,  was  still  "  to  the  fore." 

"  What  sort  of  a  life  do  people  lead  in  Dublin  1" 

"  Arrah,  it's  better  now,  but  it  was  a  wild  divil-may-care 
life  at  one  time." 

"  In  your  own  young  days,  now,  how  was  it '?" 

''  Don't  spake  of  it,  sur.  What  with  whisky,  an'  fighting, 
an'  dancing,  an'  horse  racin' — sure  horse  racin'  bruk  all 
Ireland,  it  did !" 

The  sudden  change,  from  the  hilarious  look  and  voice  to 
the  mournful  brow  and  quaver,  was  indescribable ;  it  was 
as  plain  as  a  pikestaff  that  my  friend  had  at  one  time  been 
^'  bruk,"  or  near  it,  by  a  fondness  for  the  sport,  an'  divilment 
of  all  kinds. 

"  We  had  some  rare  goin's-on  in  Dublin  in  the  owld  time. 
A  lot  of  us  young  fellows,  twenty  years  ago,  would  go  on  the 
batter,  night  after  night,  and  feel  none  the  worse  for  it. 
Sure,  everybody  did  the  same,  an'  why  shouldn't  they. 
Maybe  it's  me  that  is  changed,  but  sure  it  can't  be  that,  since 
my  eyes  is  to  the  fore  yet.  It  seems  to  me,  anyway,  that 
the  people  is  changed.  Donnybrook,  and  most  of  that  kind 
of  divarsion,  is  done  away  wid ;  there's  more  quiet  drinking, 
I  think,  but  not  the  divilment  there  wunst  was.  What  wid 
Fanienism,  Home-Rule,  emigration,  fine-art  exhibitions,  an', 
an'  botheration  of  all  kinds,  the  fun  of  Dublin  is  clean  gone 
entoirely. 

"  I'm  not  so  very  ould ;  how  ould  would  yees  think  I  am  1 
No,  no ;  I'm  just  six-an'-forty,  so  that  the  times  I  speak  of 
are  not  so  very  long  ago.     I'll  tell  yees  now  of  a  night  me 


378  A  DUBLIN    "BOY." 

and  some  other  boys  had — wild  divils  they  was,  too — some- 
five-aii'-twinty  years  agone.  There  wor  just  five  of  us.  an' 
we  had  all  come  up  from  Baldoyle  races  together.  We  had 
won  a  bit  of  money,  an'  bed  ad !  nothin'  would  sarve  us  but 
we  must  spend  some  of  it.  There  was  an  owld  fellow  kep* 
a  hotel,  that  I  knew  well ;  so,  on  my  recommendation,  we 
decided  to  go  there  ;  it  was  in  a  good  quarther  for  society, 
sure,  an'  we  thought  we  could  get  a  few  together  an*  make 
a  night  of  it.  It  was  late  when  w^e  got  there,  but,  be  gorra  ! 
we  wor  decaived.  The  owld  man,  a  rich,  comfortable,  well- 
to-do  owld  fellow,  had  gone  an'  cut  his  t'roat." 

"  What  did  he  do  that  for  1" 

"  Bedad,  not  a  mother's  son  could  tell.  Yees  see  this,  now. 
His  head  waither  had  left  him  some  time  before,  an'  started 
in  opposition.  He  took  away  a  great  deal  of  his  thrade ; 
particularly  the  commercial  men,  with  whom  he  had  been  a 
great  favourite.  The  owld  fellow  wor  vexed  at  this,  an*^ 
took  it  to  heart  so,  that  the  night  before  we  came  up,  he 
went  down  to  the  hotel  that  belonged  to  his  waither,  an' 
tuk  a  bed  there.  AVell,  when  they  came  to  wake  him  up  in 
the  mornin',  they  found  he  had  spoiled  the  bed  and  a  new 
carpet,  sure  he  had ;  an'  it  was  as  plain  as  the  nose  on  yer 
face,  that  he  had  done  it  for  nothin'  else  but  to  injure  the 
opposition  business.     Wasn't  he  a  'cute  owld  fellow,  now  ?" 

"  Well,  I  don't  know.     But  did  it  have  that  effect  ?" 

"  Begorra  an'  it  did,  sur.  Not  a  man-jack  went  near  the 
place  for  a  twelvemonth  after.  Well,  sur,  we  could  not  well 
have  our  fun,  when  the  man  of  the  house  was  lying  dead  in 
it ;  and  as  it  wor  gettin'  late,  w^e  were  thinking  of  going  to 
our  homes.  The  old  fellow  had  been  a  friend  of  mine,  so 
I  did  not  like  going  over  to  the  opposition,  seein'  wdiat 
he'd  done,  an'  why  he'd  done  it,  an'  we  wor  just  biddin'  one 


AN   IRISH  WAKE.  37^ 

another  good  night,  when  up  comes  a  waither,  and  he  says, 
'Gintlemen,'  says  he,  'yees  want  some  liquor  an'  divarsion,. 
why  wouldn't  yees  go  up  to  the  wake  ?  Yees'd  get  both 
there;  an  sure  the  frinds  would  take  it  kindly  av  ye.'' 
'Where  is  it,  Dan?'  says  I.  *It's  jist  round  behind  the 
hotel,'  says  the  waither.  '  I'm  sure  they'll  make  yees  wel- 
come, an'  it'll  be  health  to  the  owld  woman's  sowl,  to  see 
yees  at  it  1 ' 

"  Nothin'  more  was  wanted.  Away  we  went,  primed  an'' 
ready  for  anything.  When  we  came  to  the  door,  we  found 
a  crowd  of  ragged  vagabonds  outside.  Yees'll  see  the 
l)eggars  in  Dublin,  an'  can  guess  we  had  throuble  in  gettin' 
through,  but  at  last  we  managed  to  get  upstairs  an'  into  the 
room  where  the  owld  woman  lay  on  a  bed  forenint  the  door. 
In  the  middle,  there  was  a  bit  of  a  table  at  the  foot  of  the 
bed,  an'  on  it  wor  whisky,  pipes,  an'  tibaccay.  Eound  the 
room  the  people,  male  and  faymale,  wor  sittin'  three  deep. 
B'  the  powers!  the  old  lady  had  more  visitors  and  good 
words  whin  dead,  nor  ever  she  had  whin  livin'.  Takin'  them 
upon  the  average,  they  was  all  half  dnmk,  an'  one  pair  was 
croonin'  an'  dhronin'  away  at  a  song.  All  the  others  was 
lukin'  towards  them,  tho',  faix,  little  could  they  see  for  the 
smoke  that  filled  the  place.  We  squeezed  in,  an'  room  was 
made  for  us  as  well  as  they  could.  We  got  seats  someway,, 
half  on  the  people  an'  half  on  nothin',  but  one  of  our  party 
nearly  made  throuble,  by  dhriving  his  way  up  close  to  the 
bed ;  he  wor  a  gallows  young  bird,  that  one. 

"  Barrin'  some  black  looks  an'  mutterin's,  that  our  im- 
pident  talk  and  ways  occasioned,  everything  went  very 
comforthable  for  a  while,  till  the  whisky  got  done,  an'  then 
such  a  screechin'  and  clatterin'  for  more.  A  fresh  supply 
came  in,  an'  at  it  we  went  airain. 


380  A  DUBLIN    "BOY." 

"  By-an'-by,  there  came  in  a  purty  counthry-luckin'  girl, 
that  stud  by  the  door,  as  if  she  belonged  to  no  one  in 
particular,  just  a  dissolute  faymale  orphan;  an'  as  I  wor  the 
same,  I  thought  I'd  go  over  and  help  her,  wid  her  lonesome- 
ness.  I  scrooged  along,  until  I  had  got  nigh  forenint  the 
door,  when  in  came  Biddy  wid  a  fresh  supply  of  spirits  an' 
hot  wather  in  a  tray.  She  just  gave  wan  luck  at  me  (as  I 
thought),  an'  wid  a  '  Agh-O-A,'  down  she  went,  the  contints 
of  the  thray  powdering  a-toj)  of  her,  an'  she  kicked  an'  she 
scramed,  as  if  she  was  possessed  wid  siven  divils.  Begorra, 
sir,  it  shuk  me,  it  did.  Here  was  I  a-goin'  to  comfort  a 
young  cratur,  and  somethin'  horrible  about  me  that  frightened 
Biddy  out  of  her  sinses;  but  just  then  there  was  a  yell  from 
all  in  the  room,  an'  I  turned  my  head.  Oh,  Holy  Mother ! 
there  was  the  corpse  a-sittin'  up  in  the  bed,  noddin'  its  head 
iit  us,  an'  says  she " 

"Says  who r' 

"Blue  blazes,  sur,  amn't  I  tellin'  ye.  '  The  corpse,'  says 
she,  *  Bless  yer  sowls,'  she  says,  *  aren't  yees  a  pretty 
lot  of  nagurs,  niver  to  ax  me  to  join  yees;  an'  the  liquor 
mine,  an'  the  tibaccay  too.'  Be  all  the  saints,  sur,  I 
thought  I  shud  have  dropped,  an'  most  in  the  room  was  on 
their  knees,  or  a  top  av  one  another.  The  corpse,  sur, 
turned  round,  as  if  she  were  goin'  to  get  out  av  the  bed. 
Iverybody  roared  an'  tried  to  run.  There  was  sich  a  crun- 
-chin'  an'  crowdin'  at  the  door.  Some  fell  over  the  banisthers, 
an'  some  fell  down  the  stairs.  I  got  away  wid  my  head 
broke,  my  ilbows  skinned,  an'  my  coat  torn  off  me  back, 
sure  I  did.  B'  me  sowl,  sur,  when  I  think  av  it  now,  I'm 
like  to  split  my  coat  agin  wid  laughin',  I  am;  but  it  wor  no 
laughin'  matther  thin.  An'  what  do  yees  think  it  was  all 
iibout,  nowf 


A  SERIOUS  JOKE.  381 

"  How  can  I  tell^     Some  trick,  I  suppose." 

"  Thrick !  Begor  it  icor  a  tlirick,  an'  no  mistake.  It  wor 
just  that  blackguard  spalpeen,  young  Dick  O'Flynn,  as  I 
towld  yees  was  a-dhriving  his  way  up  to  the  bed.  He  had 
tied  a  cord  round  the  owld  lady,  an'  passed  it  round  the  fut 
av  the  bed;  an'  he  underneath  it  at  the  other  side,  pulled 
away  till  he  raised  the  dead  an'  nearly  killed  the  living; 
bedad  so  he  did.  I  didn't  hear  how  it  was  done  for  some 
time  afther.  The  rascal  kept  quiet  till  we  all  got  better  av 
our  bruises,  an'  well  for  him  too.  There  Avor  many  av  us  so 
sore,  in  our  minds  an'  our  bodies,  that  we  would  ha'  spared 
him  some  av  the  pain  wid  pleasure." 

*'  Well,  I  suppose  you  didn't  try  for  any  more  '  divarsion' 
thatnightr' 

"  Divil  a  bit,  sur.  It  kep'  us  quiet  for  a  week  afther; 
but  let  us  go  to  bed,  sur;  and  if  yees  have  no  objections, 
I'll  give  yees  a  wake,  av  another  kind,  in  the  marnin'." 


PLIMSOLL'S   "JACK." 

(Glasgow  Weekly  Herald,  22d  May,  1875.) 

There  is  no  doubt  whatever  that  Mr  Plimsoll  has  clone 
^ood  service  in  agitating  on  the  subject  of  unseaworthy 
ships.  I  am  inclined  to  think,  however,  that  he  has  not 
been  discreet  enough  in  his  advocacy.  To  look  upon  his 
picture,  one  would  imagine  that  the  life  of  a  sailor  is  one  of 
-exceptionable  hardship  and  low  wages ;  that  they  are  unable 
to  combine,  as  do  workmen  on  shore,  so  as  to  control  their 
labour  market ;  that  they  are  ill-fed,  hard  worked,  and 
frequently  offered  up,  as  unconscious  sacrifices  to  the  genius 
of  swindling,  especially  in  the  department  dedicated  to 
insurance  companies  and  underwriters;  or,  when  that  is  not 
wilfully  done,  that  they  are  looked  upon  as  the  crew  of  the 
commercial  fireship,  with  this  difference,  that  no  honour 
accrues  to  them  if  they  escape,  though  substantial  profit  may 
result  to  the  sender.  Such  partisanship  tends  to  mislead. 
I  believe  there  is  good  foundation  for  Mr  Plimsoll's  stric- 
tures, so  far  as  home-going.  North-sea,  and  short-voyage 
ships  are  concerned.  It  is  in  the  forecastles  of  these  that 
you  often  hear  the  sailors  say — 

**  He  who  would  go  to  sea  for  pleasure, 
"Would  go  to  hell  for  pastime. " 

And,  certainly,  some  stories  I  have  heard  from  the  men  show 
that  reform  is  needed.  I  remember  a  Swede  telling  me  of 
ii  Russian  prize  having  been  condemned,  and  sold  for  £65. 
Instead  of  being  broken  up,  she  was  despatched  from  London 


COFFIN  SHIPS.  383 

by  her  owner,  a  Norwegian,  with  a  cargo  of  coals  for  Malaga. 
At  the  time,  after  the  war,  the  shipping  trade  was  very  bad, 
and  this  man  had  been  loafing  about  for  two  months,  living 
from  hand  to  mouth,  unable  to  get  a  berth.  At  last,  he 
signed  articles  for  the  voyage  in  this  "  old  coffin,"  and  she 
sailed.  They  had  pretty  fair  weather  and  fair  winds,  till 
near  their  destination.  Nevertheless  they  had  to  be  con- 
stantly at  the  pumps.  At  last  it  came  on  to  blow,  and  the 
timbers  of  the  "old  hooker"  opened  and  shut  "just  like  as 
many  oysters."  She  was  perfectly  rotten  at  the  stem,  and 
at  last  a  hole  opened  "  that  let  in  the  water  faster  than  we 
could  take  it  out  again."  They  tried  many  ways  of  stopping 
it,  and  at  last  the  captain  succeeded ;  he  himself  went  over, 
fast  to  a  line,  and  stuffed  salt  beef  into  the  opening  1  With 
only  this  between  them  and  destruction,  they  reached  their 
port.  They  could  get  no  cargo  for  anywhere  there.  So, 
after  some  patching  up,  away  they  went,  in  ballast,  for  the 
St  Lawrence.  By  the  mercy  of  Providence  they  scrambled 
over  somehow,  and  loaded  with  timber  for  London  again ! 
After  being  blown  and  battered  for  a  month,  losing  their 
deck  cargo,  with  enough  of  her  under  water  to  enable  the 
men  to  "  lean  over  the  bulwarks  and  wash  their  hands,"  they 
got  back  as  far  as  Queenstown;  and  there  my  informant, 
hearing  that  ships  were  more  plentiful  and  wages  better, 
forfeited  his  wages  by  leaving  her — so  what  became  of  her 
afterwards,  I  had  not  the  pleasure,  or  pain,  of  knowing.  Of 
course,  at  any  j^ort  he  might  have  left  the  vessel,  and  got 
his  wages,  too  ;  but  what  was  Jack  to  do  1  He  says,  "  I 
did  try ;  but  none  of  us  had  no  money  for  the  lawyers,  and 
v/e  didn't  know  nothin'  about  how  to  go  to  work,  and  so  we 
slipped  South  as  soon  as  we  could,  and  forgot  all  about  it 
after  a  bouse  out."     Again,  on  being  asked  why  he  shipped 


384  tlimsoll's  jack. 

in  sucli  a  vessel  at  all,  he  says,  "Why,  we  didn't  know 
nothin'  at  all  about  that  either ;  and  if  we  had,  I,  for  one, 
was  so  blessed  hard  up,  that  I'd  have  gone  to  sea  on  a  gratin' 
for  grub  and  wages.  Besides,  we  were  well  treated ;  plenty 
to  eat,  and  none  of  your  confounded  teetotal  ships;  so  what's 
the  odds  so  long  as  you're  happy?"  Such  is  Jack  all  through 
the  piece ;  and,  being  such  an  indispensable  member  of  the 
community,  it  is  but  right  that  his  friends  should  see  he  is 
well  treated,  and  his  life  cared  for. 

Having  said  this  much  in  favour  of  Mr  PlimsoU  and  his 
championship,  it  becomes  us  now  to  point  to  the  peculiarities 
of  Jack  in  fighting  against  himself,  and  to  show  long-voyaged 
Jack  especially,  as  one  who  is  well  fed,  lightly  worked,  and 
in  a  better  position  by  far,  than  his  fellow-workman  on  shore, 
to  save  money,  so  as  to  be  in  comfort  in  his  old  age;  that  he 
has  time,  and,  in  very  many  ships,  opportunity,  for  improv- 
ing his  knowledge  of  the  art  he  lives  by,  and  that  generally 
Jack,  if  he  would  only  take  care  of  himself,  might  be  as 
happy  and  prosperous  as  he  is  useful. 

Jack  is  like  the  herring — the  prey  of  every  other  variety 
of  his  own  species;  but  none  are  so  fatal  to  him  as  those 
who,  as  quoted  in  one  of  the  magazines  some  time  ago, 
when  the  ship  arrives  at  St.  Katherine's  Docks, 

" Come  down  in  flocks  ; " 

and,  as  the  writer  did  not  continue,  say 

**  Come  on,  Jack,  you're  welcome  back, 

And  I'll  go  you  shares  in  your  three  years'  whack, 
For  I  see  you're  homeward  bound." 

It  is  characteristic  of  the  sailor  that  he  sings  those  songs — 
and  enjoys  them  too — although  they  tell  so  much  against 
his  usual  proceedings  on  shore.     Another  verse  of  the  same 


I 


jack's  unthrift.  385 

"shanty,"  is  referring  to  Jack  just  returned  from  sea,  and 
Jack  who  has  been  some  time  on  shore,  and,  as  a  natural 
consequence,  in  a  state  of  impecuniosity : — 

'  Then,  in  comes  the  landlady  with  a  smile, 
Says,  *  Taste  this  liquor,  it's  worth  your  while.' 
For  I  see  you're,  &c. 

' '  Then,  in  comes  the  landlady  with  a  frown. 
Says,  'Get  up,  Jack,  let  John  sit  down.' 
For  you'll  soon  be  outward  bound." 

I  remember  one  old  sailor  telling  me  that  his  last  pay-day 
was  .£48,  "and  in  twelve  days  I  hadn't  a  cent!" 

"  What  did  you  do  with  iti"  I  inquired. 

"  Do  with  it !  why,  spent  it  like  a  man  !" 

And  nothing  would  convince  him  that  he  hadn't  done  so. 

"What's  the  use?"  he  says.  "If  it  was  known  in  the 
forecastle  that  I  was  a  '  miser,'  what  a  pretty  life  I'd  lead. 
And  if  I  gave  it  to  some  one  to  take  care  of — some  of  your 
institutions  or  such  like — they'd  be  sure  to  burst  up,  and 
I'd  lose  it.  No,  no;  I'll  take  the  benefit  of  it  while  I  can. 
This  voyage  I  want  clothes  bad  enough.  I'm  just  thinking 
whether  I  shall  spend  all  my  money  in  clothes  or  none." 

Giving  up  the  attempt  at  conversion  as  hopeless,  I  saunter 
away  aft,  and  ruminate  over  the  opportunities  which  Jack 
has  of  doing  himself  good,  and  how  completely  and  per- 
sistently he  neglects  them. 

Notwithstanding  all  the  sailor's  coarse  ways  and  modes 
of  expressing  himself,  his  too  often  filthy  conversation,  and 
licentious  habits,  it  is  wonderful  how  he  respects  a  man 
who  is  consistently  and  quietly  the  opposite — always  i3ro- 
vided  that  he  is  liberal  with  his  money.  We  knew  one 
Swedish  carpenter  who  was  a  staid,  well-behaved  man,  never 
mixed  in  the  wild  talk  of  the  other  men — rather  discouraged 

2c 


386  plimsoll's  "jack." 

them  than  otherwise — read  his  Bible  on  a  Sunday,  never 
swore,  and  did  his  work  without  grumbHng,  which  was  as 
extraordinary  as  any  other  trait  in  his  character.  It  was 
pleasant  to  see  how  this  man  was  respected.  How  the  oath 
would  die  away  upon  the  lips  of  the  speaker,  as  "  chips" 
<lrew  near;  and  how  willing — nay  anxious — they  were  to 
do  any  little  thing  to  serve  him.  Yet,  strange  to  say,  he 
was  carried  on  board  dead  drunk  by  his  mate;  and  it  was 
perfectly  well  known,  that  he  would  be  in  the  same  state  an 
hour  after  landing.  Jack  seems  to  accept  drunkenness  as 
the  normal  condition  of  a  sailor.  Even  the  very  few  lusus 
naturce,  who  do  not  drink  themselves,  think  nothing  of  it  in 
other  men.  One  who  is  careful  of  his  money,  may  give  good 
advice,  and  example  too,  but  all  he  gains  by  it,  is  the  reputa- 
tion of  a  miser;  and  he  has  no  influence  whatever. 

It  is  a  very  difficult  matter  to  say  what  ought  to  be  done. 
Teetotal  ships  are  supposed  to  be  a  step  in  the  right  direc- 
tion, but  it  is  questionable.  It  is  another  phase  of  the 
*'  making  men  sober  by  Act  of  Parliament."  The  men  are 
sober  enough  while  on  board,  but,  whenever  they  get  the 
opportunity,  they  rush  into  the  opposite  extreme;  and  it  is 
a  common  saying  about  Wells  Street,  when  a  man  is  so 
drunk  that  he  cannot  lie  down  without  holding  on,  "  Oh, 
j)Oor  devil!  he's  just  landed  from  a  teetotal  ship."  Of 
course,  if  owners  choose  to  lay  it  down  as  a  stipulation, 
before  engaging  a  man,  that  they  shall  supply  no  grog,  and 
he  to  accept  it,  it  is  all  right  enough;  they  have  a  perfect 
right  to  do  so,  and  nobody  can  complain.  But  it  is  as  to 
Avhether  it  does  the  sailor  good,  morally,  that  I  am  speak- 
ing. I  don't  think  it  does;  and  he,  more  than  most  men, 
requires,  for  his  physical  well-being,  his  "  glass  of  grog 
a-day." 


I 


jack's  grumbling  and  revenge.  387 

Jack's  grumbling  propensity  is  marvellous.  It  seems  to 
be  a  safety  valve;  it  lets  off  the  steam  which  would  other- 
wise blow-up  the  ship.  If,  also,  he  considers  himself  ill- 
treated,  his  revenge  is  sure;  and,  in  taking  it,  he  is  not 
always  guided  by  considerations  of  the  danger  his  own  life 
may  be  brought  into.  I  remember  one  case,  where  the 
master  had  roughly  expressed  some  suspicion,  that  the  men 
were  tampering  with  the  cargo,  and  threatening  them  with 
severe  punishment  if  it  was  so.  Nothing  had  been  touched 
up  to  that  time,  but  they  then  determined  to  give  him  some 
cause  for  his  suspicions;  and  before  they  reached  Madras 
had  drank,  and  actually  thrown  overboard,  about  XI 00 
Avorth  of  wines  and  spirits,  just  to  inflict  that  loss  upon  the 
ship,  and  "  get  the  captain  into  a  row."  They  had  reached 
it  through  a  bulkhead,  which  partitioned-ofF  the  forecastle. 

Another  time,  when  I  was  a  passenger  in  a  large  barque, 
off  the  New  Zealand  coast,  we  were  struck  by  a  heavy  squall, 
with  everything  aloft  that  would  draw.  The  men  had  some 
real  or  fancied  cause  of  complaint  against  the  caj^tain  and 
mate,  and  to  all  the  quickly-following  orders  of  the  former, 
they  responded  by  fiddling  about  the  wrong  ropes — they 
dared  not  refuse  duty,  while  stern-sail  booms  and  upper  spars 
were  tumbling  about  their  ears. 

"  Let  the  b y  ship  go  to ,"  I  heard  one  of  them 

growl,  as  I  passed  him ;  and  they  were  all  doing  their  best 
to  send  her  somewhere. 

The  old  skipper  knelt  on  the  poop-rail,  and  implored, 
^'  For  God's  sake,  men,  keep  the  masts  in  her." 

"  Aye,  aye,  sir,"  was  the  instantaneous  response,  and  to 
work  they  went  with  a  will.  They  had  brought  "  the  old 
man  to  his  marrow  bones,"  and  were  satisfied. 

I  was  once  in  a  "  Methodist  ship,"  the  ca2:)tain  of  which 


388  plimsoll's  "jack." 

was  a  local  preacher.  He  was  a  thoroughly  good  old  man — 
one  who  had  a  close  grip  of  the  things  of  this  world,  but 
whose  Christian  feeling  made  him  constantly  fight  against 
this  propensity.  He  was  a  first-class  sailor,  and  the  men 
respected  and  rather  liked  him.  Everywhere,  scattered 
through  the  ship,  were  Methodist  publications,  of  course 
especially  those  \mtten  for  sailors — many  of  them  "  yarns,'^ 
(supposed  to  have  been  told  in  the  forecastle)  of  a  highly 
religious  character.  It  was  amusing  to  hear  the  sailors' 
critiques  on  these. 

"AVhat  ship  was  that  in  V  says  one,  after  the  reader  had 
finished. 

"  There's  no  name  given,"  was  the  rei)ly. 

"  Ah  !  I  thought  not,"  said  another. 

"  They  was  too  sharp  to  put  that  in  :  they  knew  Ave  should 
find  out  what  humbug  it  is.  I  have  been  in  many  ships, 
and  hang  me  if  ever  I  heard  any  talk  of  that  kind — nothin' 
but  sprees  and  judes." 

"  It's  very  pretty,  though,"  says  a  fourth. 

"  Wery,"  cries  a  Londoner. 

"Don't  you  see,  mates,  that  Christians  is  thankful  for 
anything  that's  given  them,  and  never  grumbles  at  overwork 
or  underfeeding.    Them's  the  ticket  for  captains  and  owners." 

"Ay,  they'd  bring  us  to  something,  if  we  all  took  that  line : 
sing  us  a  song.  Bill ;"  and  away  goes  the  forecastle  mirth  in 
full  fling.  Humorous — nay,  often  witty — it  is,  I  allow ;  but, 
as  a  rule,  filthy  in  the  extreme. 

It  seems  to  me  to  be  a  mistake,  for  people  who  wish  ta 
improve  the  sailor,  to  -write  as  if  they  had  to  deal  with  chil- 
dren whose  character  had  to  be  formed,  and  not  with  full 
grown  men  with  strong  passions,  shrewd  and  sharp  in  many 
things,  but  whose  principal  fault — the  principal  reason  why 


jack's  "broad"  language.  389 

the  man  before  the  mast  so  seldom  prospers — is  that  they 
<}amiot,  or  will  not,  restrain  those  passions.  Again,  in  writing 
on  this  subject,  it  is  not  well  to  write  what  Jack  would  call 
"  finikin."  The  sailor  uses  broad  language  and  oaths,  often 
without  thinking,  always  without  feeling  that  it  is  wrong  to 
do  so.  I  remember  arguing  with  an  old  fellow  about  this ; 
he  didn't  see  it. 

"You  don't,  ah]" 

"  No.     There's  no  women  about  here." 

"  Well,  wait  a  moment."  I  then  went  on,  on  the  same 
subject,  but  interlarded  my  argument  with  every  specimen  I 
knew. 

Jack  stared,  then  looked  shamefaced,  and  at  last  said,  "  I 
see  what  you're  drivin'  at.  Well,  it  do  sound  queer  -,  but  you 
iin't  a  sailor!" 

"  No ;  I  am  not ;  but  why  should  it  be  '  all  right '  in  you, 
and  all  wrong  in  me  ?" 

He  walked  away  thoughtful ;  I  did  some  good  there. 

The  men  who  sail  in  short-voyage  ships  are  generally  a 
^' scaly"  lot,  especially  in  those  from  Liverpool  to  America. 
There  the  sailors  (1)  are  generally  engaged  for  the  run,  and 
captains  are  not  particular,  so  long  as  they  are  able  to  pass 
the  law.  This  throws  extra  work  upon  the  few  A.B.'s  there 
really  are,  who,  as  a  natural  consequence,  do  not  stay  in  the 
vessels  longer  than  they  can  help;  neither  do  they  go  again, 
unless  compelled  by  circumstances. 

On  the  other  hand,  however,  there  are  no  better  sailors  on 
blue  water  than  those  who  man  the  regular  coasting  craft — 
no  men  who  understand  better  how  to  work  a  ship  in  all 
difficulties.  These  are  generally  husbands  and  fathers,  who 
set  the  pleasure  of  being  at  home,  at  frequent  intervals, 
-against  the  hardships  and  dangers  of  their  service. 


390  plimsoll's  "jack." 

Big-ship,  long-voyage  Jacks  are  generally  prime  men^ 
especially  on  the  homeward  passage.  The  know-nothings^ 
and  the  skulkers  have  been  pretty  well  weeded  out  by 
the  rough  but  effectual  process  of  making  it  "darned  un- 
comfortable" for  them.  The  vessels  I  speak  of  generally 
carry  from  fourteen  to  twenty-eight  men  before  the  mast. 
They  leave  port  in  splendid  order,  well  found,  and  every- 
thing good  of  its  kind. 

For  the  first  few  days,  they  have  hard  work  in  getting 
eveiything  in  its  place  and  ship-shaj)e ;  and,  if  the  wind  is 
against  them,  and  it  is  a  case  of  beating  down  Channel,  it  is 
labour  of  the  most  severe  and  harassing  kind,  especially  in 
winter.  Given  a  fair  wind,  however,  and  away  they  go  ; 
and  when  they  "  get "  the  "  Trades,"  it  is  easy  times  for 
them.  Often,  in  well-manned  ships,  the  men  forget  whose 
"wheel"  and  "look-out"  it  is,  and,  regularly  the  ordinary  ' 
seamen  and  boys  take  the  latter,  though  it  may  not  be  their 
turn — this  by  private  rules  amongst  the  men.  Instead  of 
watch  and  watch,  four  hours  in  and  four  hours  out,  it  is  more 
often  four  hours  out  and  eight  hours  in,  at  all  events  at 
night.  The  old  plan  of  making  men  work  all  day,  or  at  least 
be  on  deck,  and  then  keep  watch  and  watch  at  night,  has 
been  abandoned.  It  was  found  that  they  would  sleep,  over- 
come by  the  fatigues  of  the  day.  The  crew  have  generally 
a  good,  roomy  topgallant  forecastle,  or  a  house  on  deck. 
Ventilation  is  well  attended  to.  Their  food  is  good  of  its 
kind,  and  well  cooked.  It  is  much  better  than  they  would 
voluntarily  accept  on  shore,  and  by  private  understanding 
with  the  cabin  cook,  they  have  daily  "  treats."  In  foreign 
ports,  the  work  of  loading  and  unloading,  is  frequently  done 
for  them,  or  lightened  by  assistance.  On  the  homeward 
passage  there  is  generally  about  a  fortnight's  hard  work. 


JACK  NOT  SELF-IMPROVING.  391 

scraping,  painting,  bending  new  ropes  and  sails,  setting  up 
and  tarring  down  rigging,  and  getting  everything  into  tip- 
top order  for  coming  into  dock.  This  is  done  on  the  south- 
east trades,  generally  while  "rolling  down  into  St.  Helena." 
The  men,  for  weeks  together,  have  not  work  enough  to  "  keej) 
the  devil  out  of  them" — the  mere  working  the  canvas,  in 
sailing  the  ship,  is  very  little.  •  Thus,  long-voyage  Jack  has 
plenty  of  time  to  improve  himself,  in  any  way  he  chooses, 
and,  as  a  rule,  his  officers  are  willing  to  devote  themselves, 
and  their  spare  time,  to  his  welfare.  But  his  course  of 
procedure  reminds  me  very  much  of  what  I  have  seen  occur 
between  natives  and  missionaries  : — "  Why  don't  you  come 
to  church  ?  it  is  for  your  good." 

"I  am  good  enough  already — very  well  as  I  am;  but  I'll 
come  to  church  if  you  like.     What  will  you  give  me?" 


EXTEACTS  FEOM  JOURNAL : 

Kept  During  a  Hunting  and  Trading  Trip  in  the  Zulu  and 
Amatonga  Countries. 


Note  by  Editor.— The  following  extracts  from  Mr  Leslie's  Journal,  have  been 
considered  suflftciently  interesting  and  instructive,  to  find  a  place  in  this  volume 
of  his  Collected  "Writings.  The  Journal  itself  is  a  somewhat  curious  melange  of 
the  details  of  the  day's  hunting  j^nd  trading,  both  by  himself  and  his  hunters- 
such  as,  the  shooting  of  so  many  Buffalos,  Elephants,  Tigers,  &c. ,  and  the 
exchanging  of  Blankets,  Beads,  Picks,  &c.,  for  Elephant  and  Rhinoceros'  Teeth, 
Skins,  Cattle,  and  eve^i  Sovereigns  /—with  information  about  the  IS'ames  of  the 
Kaffir  Moons,  Reflections  for  the  Day,  &c. 


Agreement  for  Importation  of  Native  Labour 
INTO  Natal. 

<*  November  2nd,  1871. 
"Memorandum  of  Names  of  Natives  (and  Chiefs'  Names) 
who  have  engaged  to  go  to  Natal  under  my  protection,  and 
work  for  one  year  from  date  of  engagement,  at  the  various 
monthly  wages  set  opposite  their  respective  names,  with 
Messrs  Kennedy,  Campbell,  Thomas  Milner,  A.  W.  Evans, 
and  Smerdon.  The  above  agreement  has  been  entered  into 
by  them,  in  consequence  of,  and  in  repayment  to  me  of  food 
and  protection,  to  be  received  from  me  on  the  way;  and 
further,  in  the  case  of  the  natives  belonging  to  Nozingili's 
country,  of  a  payment  of  10  single  guns,  1  double  gun,  18 
gallons  rum,  11  51b.-bags  powder,  and  2750  caps,  made  by 
me  to  the  said  chief,  Nozingili,  who  has  the  right  to  dispose 
of  their  services. — David  Leslie." 


A  SPECIMEX   OF   SAVAGE   KING-CRAFT.  393 

"  Mabudtu,  December  6th,  1871. 

^'  Memorandum  of  Agreement  made  with  the  King  Nozin- 
gih  this  day : — That,  in  consequence  of  my  remitting  a  debt 
of  the  amount  of  Eleven  Pounds,  Ten  Shillings,  Sterling 
(£11  10s),  which  the  King  owes  me,  he  gives  me  full  right  and 
title  to  a  piece  of  ground,  to  be  chosen  by  Mr  S.  Sanderson 
or  myself,  on  the  banks  of  the  River  Usutu,  near  a  Kraal, 
belonging  to  one  'Hokosa,'  in  the  district  of  Tshalasa, 
under  the  Sub-Chief  Ushuso.  The  above  was  agreed  to 
between  us  through  the  medium  of  his  Ncekus  (Counsellors), 
Utsholotosholo  and  Un-Hlafela. — David  Leslie. 

"  P.S. — And  the  arrangement  is  further,  that,  on  my 
return,  and  on  my  erecting  a  house  there,  I  am  at  full 
liberty  to  do  so  without  further  payment ;  notwithstanding 
Mr  S.  Sanderson's  occupation  of  Hokosa's  Kraal  in  the 
meantime. — David  Leslie." 

"Mabudtu,  December  16th,  1871. 

"  With  reference  to  Memorandum  as  regards  the  King's 
debt  to  me  of  £11  10s,  on  page  22,  I  have  further  to  write 
that,  after  reading  over  what  I  had  written  to  the  Ncekus 
aforesaid,  they  went  and  told  the  King,  and  he  sent  word  to 
say  that  I  must  not  consider  the  affair  concluded,  until  he 
had  spoken  to  his  head  men.  Then  he  told  me  the  same 
day,  after  constantly  pressing  him  either  to  give  me  my 
money  or  settle  the  affair,  he  positively  refused  to  do  either, 
but  said  that,  as  Mr  Sanderson  was  staying  behind  to  trade, 
and  I  was  coming  back,  he  would  settle  the  affair  on  my 
return,  provided  I  brought  a  man  from  the  Zulu  with  me. 
I  could  do  nothing  else,  so  made  the  best  of  a  bad  job,  and 
agreed.  He  has  refused  to  carry  my  hides  remaining,  saying 
he  has  no  people. — David  Leslie. 

"P.S. — In  the  meantime,  Mr  Sanderson  is  not  to  be 
bothered  for  rent  or  gifts. — D.  L." 


394  extracts  from  journal. 

Names  and  Interpretations  of  Moons,  Thirteen 
IN  A  Year,  in  Kaffir  (Zulu.) 

Spring. — ''Umandula"  dying  about  29th  September.  To 
Wanclula,  is  for  one  man  to  strike  another  before  he  is  aware 
of  his  intention.  It  is  then  said  "  Wamandula"  (he  "andula"-ed 
him.)  So,  in  that  month,  thunder  storms  are  not  expected, 
and,  when  they  do  come,  they  "andula" — hence  "Umandula."" 

Spring. — "Umfuntu,"  dying  about  27th  October.  This 
moon,  the  young  meahes  are  said  to  be  "  Umfunfusa,"  i.e., 
they  are  grown  so  that  they  hide  the  earth,  and  will  have  to 
be  cleaned  next  moon — ^lience  '' Umfuntu-umfunfusa"  is  a 
word  applied  to  the  growth  of  mealies  or  corn  only. 

Spring. — "Ulweze,"  dying  about  24th  November;  is  named 
so,  because  a  small  insect,  something  like  the  cicada,  which 
adheres  to  the  branch  of  a  tree,  and  passes  water  (poisonous) 
from  its  body,  drop  by  drop,  until  the  ground  is  quite  wet, 
begins  to  do  so  this  month,  called  "  Ulweze." 

Summer. — ^^UsihaiiJilela"  dying  about  22nd  December; 
means  the  "Hider  of  Paths,"  because  this  moon,  the  grass  is 
so  grown,  that  the  path  is  invisible,  and  a  man  has  to  feel 
for  it  with  his  feet. 

Summer. — "6"?/mszv^^«?^«,"  dying  about  19th  January.  To 
"  Singa,"  means  to  shade  the  eyes  with  the  hand.  In  this 
month  bees'  nests  begin  to  get  fat,  and  are  hunted  after.  In 
the  afternoon,  when  the  sun  begins  to  get  low,  the  people  go 
out,  and  shading  their  eyes  with  their  hand,  look  towards 
the  sunset,  so  as  to  see  the  bees  flying  past.  They  follow 
their  course,  and  so  find  their  nests — hence  "  Umasinganed,'' 
the  shader  of  eyes,  the  one  which  causes  the  eyes  to  be 


KAFFIR  LUNAR  NOMENCLATURE.  395 

shaded.     Literally  speaking,  it  makes  them  to  shade  one 
another,  i.e.,  the  eyes  from  the  sun,  and  the  sun  from  the 

eyes. 

Summer.—"  Uandasa"  dying  about  16th  February.  To 
"  Anda,"  is  to  increase  and  multiply.  So  this  month,  the 
few  mealies,  &c.,  first  crop  have  ripened,  and  food  is  of  no 
account;  it  has  "  andile,"  i.e.,  become  plentiful;  it  is  the 
"Uandasa"  moon,  i.e.,  the  result  of  plenty. 

Autumn. — "  Umlilolanga,"  dying  about  16th  March. 
"  Umhlolo"  is  a  wonder,  something  out  of  the  common,  or 
some  act  or  event  which  is  repulsive,  or  causes  loathing. 
"Inga"  is  a  dog.  The  "I"  is  changed  into  an  "a,"  and 
and  the  second  "o"  eliminated  from  "Umhlolo,"  as  in  Zulu 
letters  are  often  altered  and  eliminated  to  make  compound 
words,  for  the  sake  of  the  euphony — hence  "  Umhlolanga," 
the  loathsome  act  of  the  dogs — they  copulate. 

Autumn. — '' Umhasu,"  dying  about  11th  April.  "The 
Causer  of  Fire."  This  month  it  begins  to  get  cold,  and  the 
people  cannot  do  without  fires. 

Autumn. — "  Umhlaba,"  dying  about  9th  May.  This 
moon,  the  red  flower  of  the  aloe  ("  Umhlaba")  comes  forth 
— hence  the  "  Moon  of  the  Aloes." 

Winter. — "  Unhlanf/ulana,"  dying  about  6tli  June.  When 
the  foliage  of  the  thorn  country,  principally  different  species 
of  mimosa,  dries  and  falls  off;  when  the  creepers  of  various 
kinds  do  the  same,  and  the  bushes  become  more  open, — 
the  bushes,  trees,  and  creepers  are  said  to  "Hlangula;" 
the  addition  of  the  "na"  makes  it  a  diminutive — hence 
"  Unhlangulana,"  the  lesser  moon  of  "  Hlangula." 


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Winter. — "  Unhlangula,"  dying  about  4tli  July.  The 
explanation  given  above  does  for  this,  only  that  there  being 
no  diminutive,  it  is  the  moon  when  the  bush  is  as  open  as 
it  will  be. 

Winter. — "  Umaquba"  dying  about  1st  August.  "Quba" 
is  to  drive,  in  its  proper  sense,  though  it  has  other  signifi- 
cations. This  moon,  the  whole  country  is  very  dry,  being 
the  last  of  the  winter  months,  and  one  in  which  strong,  hot 
winds  are  very  prevalent,  the  dust  is  driven  about  the 
country  and  the  kraals — hence  "Umaquba,"  the  "Driver." 

First  of  Spring. — "  Uncwaha"  dying  29th  August. 

The  natives  generally  are  very  ignorant  as  to  the  names 
and  times  of  the  moons.  It  is  often  a  cause  of  great  argument, 
as  to  which  moon  is  overhead,  but  I  believe  the  above  to  be 
the  true  and  correct  list  as  to  the  names,  times,  and  inter- 
pretations. 

When  a  man  from  a  long  journey  washes  and  anoints 
himself  with  fat  he  is  said  to  be  "ncwabile,"  i.e.,  he  shines, 
is  clean,  puts  on  a  new  appearance.  So  the  earth,  after  the 
dust  and  dried  appearance  of  the  winter,  puts  on  a  new  coat. 
Shines  is  "Ncwabile" — hence  "  Uncwaba." 

The  Zulus  allow  four  months  for  sj^ring,  because  they 
do  not  consider  summer  arrived,  until  they  cut  the  green 
mealies,  of  the  first  crop,  which  they  generally  do  about 
the  end  of  November;  although  different  districts  have 
different  times. 


Reflections  of  the  Day. 

Tuesday,  10th  September,  1872. — Curried  rabbit  is  more 
indigestible  than  pine-apples,  when  taken  in  quantity. 


REFLECTIONS   OF  THE  DAY.  397 

Wednesday,  11th  Septemher,  1872. — To  go  to  bed  and  be 
rained  on,  is  very  unpleasant,  and  lias  four  results : — It  makes 
you  wish  that  the  principles  of  grass  buildings  were  better 
understood  amongst  the  Zulus.  It  seriously  detracts  from 
the  comfort  of  your  night's  rest.  It  makes  you  very  wet, 
and  it  makes  you  wish  there  were  no  white  ants  in  the  roof. 
"  Second  Eefiection  engendered  by  the  above"  : — That  my 
blankets  must  be  put  out  to  dry,  and  that  water  in  sugar 
increases  its  weight  ! 

Thursday,  12th  September,  1872. — Hunger  and  thirst  cannot 
be  natural  to  the  human  frame  ;  they  are  so  remarkably  un- 
pleasant. Yet,  with  plenty  to  eat  and  drink,  the  sensations 
are  delightful. 

Friday,  13th  Septemher,  1872. — This  is  the  tenth  day  of  rain, 
more  or  less,  and  the  earth  is  fast  returning  to  the  chaotic 
period,  before  the  waters  under  the  firmament,  and  the  waters 
above  the  firmament,  were  separated.  It  was  a  time,  by  all 
accounts,  of  mud  and  water.  I  find,  from  exj^erience,  that 
tobacco-smoke,  soup,  and  cofi'ee,  even  with  the  addition  of 
pen,  ink,  and  paper,  are  no  efficient  substitutes  for  the  sun. 

Saturday,  14th  Sej^tember,  1872. — Threatening  rain  again. 
Everything  wears  a  dark  and  gloomy  look;  like  a  child's 
face,  who  has  been  whipped  for  rolling  in  the  gutter,  after 
he  has  rubbed  his  eyes  to  clear  the  tears  away.  My  reflec- 
tions naturally  take  the  same  hue,  and  as  I  look  at  the  place 
where  the  carcase  of  a  goat  was  wont  to  hang,  I  reflect 
on  the  evanescence  of  all  things,  especially  such  as  are 
eatable. 

Sunday,  15th  Seiotember,  1872. — It  is  said  that,  in  Christian 
countries,  the  Sabbath  is  a  noticeable  day.     The  hum  of 


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labour  ceases,  even  the  birds  and  the  cattle  seem  to  know 
that  it  is  a  day  of  rest  and  calm.  This  is  true;  but  I  think 
it  arises  from  long  observance  and  association  of  the  day 
with  holy  things.  In  the  Zulu,  unless  a  man  has  pen,  ink, 
«and  paper,  or  an  almanac,  he  forgets  both  the  day  of  the 
month  and  the  week.  There  is  nothing  to  remind  him. 
When  I  reflect  on  this,  I  think  I  had  better  just  note  the 
fact  and  no  more,  or  I  may  be  led  into  a  disquisition  which 
will  disquiet  me,  and  use  up  my  j)aper. 

Monday,  16th  September,  1872. — Human  nature  is  very 
perverse!  We  have  had  rain  and  clouds  all  this  month, 
and  to-day  the  sun  shines  strongly.  Fourteen  days'  gloom 
and  longing  for  sunshine.  One  day's  sunshine  and  we 
grumble.     The  way  of  the  world ! 

T'lcesday,  17th  September,  1872. — Since  I  have  been  here,  I 
have  been  very  much  put  about,  for  want  of  the  Zulu  mats 
to  eat  meat  on,  and  been  trying  to  get  some  every  day.  On 
Saturday  I  got  a  present  of  two  beauties,  and  have  never 
used  them,  having  the  feeling  that  they  are  too  pretty  to  be 
soiled.  Hereupon,  it  strikes  me  that  I  was  not  so  very  much 
put  about  after  all ;  it  was  only  the  fact  that  I  had  none, 
which  made  me  think  them  indispensable,  and  be  discon- 
tented. It  is  a  lesson  in  contentment,  and  shows  that  the 
possession  of  a  thing,  gives  not  half  so  much  pleasure,  as  the 
prospect  of  acquiring  it. 

Wednesday,  18th  September,  1872. — I  wonder  if  we  do  the 
natives  good  in  trying  to  civilize  them.  They  have  existed 
very  well  for  ages  without  missionaries  or  civilization.  We 
now  teach  them  wants  which  they  never  felt  before,  and 
so  make  the  act  of  simply  living  much  more  difficult.  Certain 
habits  and  customs  of  theirs  are  revolting,  and  ought  to  be 


REFLECTIONS   OF  THE  DAY.  399 

put  down ;  but  as  the  richest  of  men  gets  no  more  out  of  his 
riches  than  his  meat,  his  clothes,  and  his  lodging,  so  all  we 
do  for  the  Kaffir,  gives  him  no  more  than  he  had  before ; 
and,  having,  by  our  means,  "  eaten  of  the  tree  of  the  know- 
ledge of  good  and  evil,"  he  is  rendered  discontented  with  his 
state  of  life,  past  and  present. 

Thursday,  19th  September,  1872. — AVe  have  had  four  days' 
fine  weather  this  month,  and  I  reflect  on  the  fix  the  rain- 
doctors  will  be  in.  Since,  this  year,  they  will  be  killed  for 
drowning  the  country,  as  they  have  been  killed,  in  years  past, 
for  burning  it  up  !  It  is  strange  that  the  natives  do  not  see 
the  fallacy  of  these  notions,  for  they  are  generally  sharp 
enough.  The  cause  is,  that  it  is  to  the  interest  and  profit  of 
the  King  and  Chiefs  to  keep  up  the  superstitions  of  witch- 
craft and  rain-making,  as  engines  of  Government,  and  as 
excuses  for  killing  i)eople  and  getting  their  cattle.  So  long 
as  it  is  so,  the  Missionaries  will  make  but  poor  progress. 

Friday,  20th  September,  1872. — On  looking  at  my  Eeflection 
for  September  lOtli,  it  seems  rather  ridiculous;  but  yet  I 
think  it  is  not  so,  since  it  is  founded  on  one  of  the  great 
sources  of  human  happiness — a  knowledge  of  what  is  diges- 
tible. I  consider  that  discovery  of  more  interest  to  mankind 
than  that  of  a  live  frog  in,  say,  the  old  red  sandstone ;  or  an 
undecipherable  inscription  on  a  stone,  which  causes  much 
wrangling  and  personality. 

Saturday,  21st  September,  1872. — What  a  change  sickness 
makes  in  a  man.  Yesterday  and  to-day  my  inward  parts 
have  been  out  of  order,  and  I  could  reflect  upon  nothing  but 
that.  Now,  as  a  reflection  on  the  stomach-ache  would  hardly 
be  interesting  to  those  w^ho  have  not  got  it,  I  am  forced  to 
•consider  what  a  nuisance  it  is,  that  there  is  such  a  close  con- 


400  EXTRACTS  FROM  JOURNAL. 

nection  between  the  stomach  and  the  mind ;  and  yet,  I  don't 
know.  Supposing  they  were  antagonistic,  one  would  be  apt 
to  become  all  stomach  or  all  mind,  whichever  prevailed,  and 
in  neither  case,  I  fancy,  would  a  man  be  haj)py. 

Sunday^  22iid  September,  1872. — The  Italians  are  quoted  as 
leading  an  idle  and  sunny  life,  but  in  that  they  do  not  approach 
the  Zulus.  Civilization  is  a  great  boon,  no  doubt,  to  those  who 
have  the  means  to  enjoy  its  products.  But  the  poor,  who 
feel  all  its  wants,  yet  have  not  the  means  of  satisfying  them, 
how  are  they  off  ^  I  think  the  Zulus  lead  the  happiest  life. 
I  speak  of  the  material  life  upon  this  earth,  not  of  that,  the 
hope  of  which  supports  a  Christian  man  in  his  trials. 

Monday,  23rd  September,  1872. — I  wonder  for  what  good 
purpose  flies  were  created.  In  Kaflir  kraals,  in  summer, 
they  are  a  perfect  nuisance ;  they  annoy  the  cattle  and  the 
people,  spoil  your  meat,  and,  in  civilized  houses,  they  dirty 
the  windows,  the  furniture,  and  the  blinds.  They  cause 
putrefaction,  but  they  do  not  clear  it  away,  like  the  vulture 
and  the  wolf.  To  sum  up  all,  in  short,  their  creation  is  a 
very  undoubtable  and  unpleasant  mystery. 

Tuesday,  24th  September,  1872. — What  a  great  thing  is 
knowledge!  A  trite  remark,  but  it  was  brought  to  my 
mind  by  the  case  of  a  cow  or  horse.  I  have  been  here  some 
time,  and  the  cattle  of  the  kraal  know,  and  are  used  to,  my 
pony.  Yesterday  I  bought  a  cow  and  a  calf,  and  we  had 
some  trouble  in  keeping  her  from  running  away.  The  last 
time  she  tried  it,  the  horse,  in  galloping  home,  met  her 
about  half-a-mile  away.  Immediately,  she  turned  tail,  and 
came  full-tilt  down  to  the  other  cattle,  "  Cliarlie  "  after  her, 
seeming  to  enjoy  the  fun.  I  could  not  help  thinking  that 
there  was  an  expression  of  contempt  on  the  faces  of  the 


REFLECTIONS  OF  THE  DAY.  401 

herd,  as  that  they  should  say,  "  Look  what  a  stupid  cow,  it 
is  actually  afraid  of  a  horse,"  forgetting  that  it  was  their 
case  a  few  days  ago  !  Therefore,  I  say,  what  a  great  thing 
is  knowledge ;  but  what  a  dangerous  thing  a  little  of  it  is ! 
Since,  in  the  one  case,  it  renders  a  man  calm  and  strong — 
in  the  other,  it  only  makes  one  animal,  without  reason, 
contemn  another. 

JFednesday,  2oth  September,  1872. — It  has  been  very 
prettily  said  that  "Distance  lends  enchantment  to  the 
view,"  but  that  saying,  like  many  others  of  the  "pure 
intellect"  order,  is  only  adapted  to  gentlemen,  who  have 
nothing  else  to  do,  but  cultivate  the  picturesque,  with 
their  luncheon  basket  behind  them  !  Supposing  you  see 
a  hill  far-off,  and  know  that  you  have  to  walk  there, 
and  that  before  you  can  get  any  breakfast,  I  think  that^ 
under  such  circumstances,  the  hill  would  look  much 
prettier  if  it  were  just  over  the  way.  I  speak  not  of 
the  intrinsic  beauty  of  the  landscaj^e,  but  of  the  enchant- 
ment which  is  lent  it  by  its  being  near,  or  far  away. 

Thursday,  26th  September,  1872. — To-day,  throwing  a  stone 
at  a  dog,  I  nearly  killed  a  woman.  What  a  little  there  is 
l)etween  life  and  death,  health  and  sickness,  and  in  how 
short  a  time  an  accident  may  happen  1  If  one  thought  on 
those  things  much,  one  would  die  a  hundred  deaths  a-day. 
Verily,  Dr  Johnson  said  truly,  that  courage  is  one  of  the 
\  irtues,  since,  without  it,  all  the  others  are  of  little  use. 

Friday,  27th  September,  1872. — I  have  found  that  one 
never  enjoys  one's  food  so  much,  as  when  one  has  difficulty 
in  getting  it.  If  you  don't  know  where  your  supper  is  to 
come  from,  when  it  does  come  it  is  delicious.  If  you  know 
your  supper  is  secure,  you  are  sure  to  criticise  it.     A  thing 

2d 


402  EXTRACTS  FROM  JOURNAL. 

in  another  man's  possession  is  of  great  value.  When  it 
comes  into  your  own,  its  value  seems  to  diminish  somehow. 
The  same  of  an  article  of  your  own.  While  you  have  it,  you 
think  nothing  of  it ;  when  you  have  passed  it  away,  the 
further  it  goes  from  you,  the  more  valuable  it  appears. 

Saturday,  28th  September,  1872. — "When  goods  increase, 
they  are  increased  that  eat  them ;  and  what  good  is  there  to 
the  owners  thereof,  saving  the  beholding  of  them  with  their 
eyes."  Truly,  saith  the  Preacher,  "All  is  vanity  1"  We  labour 
so  as  to  increase  our  store,  never  thinking  that  others  will 
enjoy  the  fruit  of  our  toil.  Never  content  with  sufficient 
for  the  day,  always  thinking  of  to-morrow.  Nevertheless, 
it  is  well,  humanly  speaking,  that  mankind  have  more  care 
for  their  posterity  than  for  themselves,  else  the  world  would 
not  go  on ;  and  also,  as  regards  a  man's  own  subsistence 
and  prosperity,  "Providence  helps  those  who  help  them- 
selves." 

'•  Sunday,  29th  September,  1872. — AVhat  a  thorough  old 
bachelor  St  Paul  was.  He  says,  that  those  who  have  no 
wife,  care  to  please  the  Lord,  but  those  who  have,  care  only  to 
please  their  wife;  and  that  those  who  marry  do  well,  but  those 
who  don't  do  better;  and  that  although  he  gives  no  com- 
mand, yet  it  is  his  judgment;  he  thinks  he  has  "  the  spirit 
of  God."  If  all  the  world  had  taken  his  advice,  I  should 
not  have  been  writing  this,  nor  you  reading  it.  It  is  good 
that  mankind  did  not,  in  this  case,  choose  the  better  part, 
but  that  they  "  let  well  alone !" 

Monday,  30th  September,  1872. — There  are  many  prover- 
bial sayings,  current  in  the  world,  which,  under  a  religious 
or  honourable  guise,  greatly  tend  to  mislead.  I,  through 
habit,  made  use  of  one  of  them  on  the  28th,  "  Providence 


REFLECTIONS  OF  THE  DAY.  403 

lielps  those  who  help  themselves."  This  is  a  cynical  remark, 
as  much  as  to  say  that  those  who  do  so,  need  not  look  to  it, 
since  they  are  sure  of  its  assistance.  They  are  their  own 
Providence !  Another,  "  Honesty  is  the  best  Policy."  Those 
who  adopt  that  for  their  motto,  will  be  apt  to  give  way, 
when  they  think  another  policy  better.  Honesty  is  no  policy, 
but  a  duty  1 

Tuesday^  1st  October,  1872. — "Give  me  neither  poverty 
nor  riches,"  but  a  competence.  Yet  who  is  content  with 
any  of  these  ?  The  j^oor  wish  to  be  rich — the  well-off  to  be 
richer.  The  wealth  of  the  rich  is  a  burden  to  them,  beyond 
the  poor-man's  daily  toil,  yet  they  long  for  more.  What  is 
the  exact  medium,  which  renders  a  man  perfectly  happy  %  or, 
is  it  neither  riches  nor  poverty,  but  a  contented  mind  1  No 
doubt  the  latter,  and  uitli  it  how  little  suffices  ? 

Wednesday,  2nd  October,  1872. — Washing  one's  self  is 
certainly  an  acquired  habit.  It  is  not  natural.  A  baby  cries 
on  being  put  into  cold  water,  and  a  man,  who  is  not  in  the 
habit  of  bathing,  does  not  like  it.  Yet  bathing  is  good  for 
both  body  and  soul,  since  we  are  told  that  "  cleanliness  is 
next  to  Godliness."  So  it  appears  that,  in  the  case  of  man- 
kind, we  can  improve  upon  nature's  handiwork.  My  experi- 
ence, deduced  from  observation  of  savage  life,  is  that  all  bad 
habits  are  natural,  all  good  ones  acquired  ! 

Thursday,  3rd  October,  1872. — What  a  strange  thing  the 
imagination  is,  when  not  under  the  control  of  reason!  I 
had  been  reading  yesterday  I.  Timothy,  1st,  2nd,  3rd,  4th, 
and  5th  verses,  which  appears  to  me  to  be  a  plain  prophecy, 
and  condemnation  of  monkery.  Then  I  began  to  think  of 
a  speech  of  Mr  Winterbotham's,  who  said  that  no  one  turned 
Catholic  in  England  but  "  Peers,  Parsons,  and  Women,"  and 


404  EXTRACTS  FROM  JOURNAL. 

as  to  how  it  would  be  now-a-days,  should  the  Queen  or  the 
heir-apparent  go  over  to  that  faith.  All  this  I  must  have 
mixed  up  at  night  with  something  I  had  seen  in  the  "Kraal," 
since  I  dreamed  that  I  saw  the  Poj^e  and  the  Prince  of 
AYales  at  "  the  Point."  The  former  was  a  tall,  old  gentle- 
man, with  one  eye,  and  he  seemed  to  be  very  fond  of  his 
Eoyal  Highness,  as  he  was  doing  to  his  head  what  Kaffir 
mothers  do  to  their  children,  when  the  game  becomes  too 
abundant !  I  remember  that,  in  Bulwer's  "  Pilgrims  of  the 
Rhine,"  there  is  a  student  who  had  the  power  of  continuing 
his  dream,  night  after  night,  so  as  to  make  it  a  separate  and 
consecutive  existence  in  dreamland.  Is  this  only  a  poetical 
fancy,  or  may  it  be  realized? 

Friday,  4th  October,  1S72. — I  have  been  reflecting  on  the 
excessive  cost  which  is  entailed  by  the  smallest  action  at 
law,  and  wondering  why  our  legislators  do  not  introduce  a 
Court,  like  the  ancient  Jewish  Court  of  Three.  It  stood 
through  all  mutations  of  rule,  with  which  the  country  was 
afflicted,  and  by  it  such  suits,  which  are  of  a  long  and 
changeable  nature  amongst  us,  were  settled  at  once,  and 
substantial  justice  done  between  man  and  man.  Its  con- 
stitution was,  that  one  of  the  litigants  chose  a  judge,  the 
other  another,  and  these  two  a  third ;  and  it  had  cognizance 
of  all  matters  of  sale,  purchase,  or  contract.  This  was  a 
legally  constituted  Court,  which  is  the  difl'erence  between  it 
and  arbitration  as  practised  amongst  us ;  and  to  render  it 
practicable,  a  fee  might  be  payable  to  the  judges,  according 
to  the  time  occupied  by  the  suit. 

Saturday,  6th  Odoher,  1872. — That  a  running  nose,  sore 
eyes,  a  cough,  and  a  bad  cold,  generally  prevents  reflection 
at  all! 


REFLECTIONS  OF  THE  DAY.  405 

Sunday,  Gth  October,  1S72. — A  man's  conscience  is  surjly 
the  result  of  long  training.     We  are  told   that  it  is  im- 
planted in  us,  as  a  guide  to  what  is  right,  and  as  a  scourge 
for  evil  doing.     It  is  no  doubt  the  case,  amongst  Christian 
and  civilised  men,  that  a  man  will  often — smitten  by  his 
conscience — confess  a  crime,  and  find   it   a   relief   to   be 
hanged.     But  how  is  it  in  the  natural  man"?     The  savage 
— -the   Zulu,  say.      I  have  known  cases,  where  the  man's 
greatest  friend  was  sent  to  kill  him,  on  the  grounds  that  he 
would  not  be  alarmed  at  his  approach.     This  friend  has 
come  and  asked  for  food,  and  while  he  is  eating  the  food 
which  has  been  given  him,  and  talking  over  the  news  of  the 
day,  he  has  stabbed  the  man  to  death.     I  have  known  a 
case,  where  an  equally  treacherous  murder  has  been  com- 
mitted, without  the  excuse  that  it  was  an  execution.    When 
the  man  fled  to  Natal,  and  after  the  affair  had  blown  over 
{since  in  the  Zulu,  when  a  man  is  dead,  there  is  little  more 
said  about  him,  on  the  ground  that  you  cannot  restore  him 
to  life),  he  boasted  of  the  deed,  as  did  the  other.     The 
Kaffir  will  commit  any  crime,  and  if  he  escapes,  is  never 
troubled  by  conscience.     If  he  is  caught  and  punished,  he 
only  thinks  what  a  fool  he  was,  not  to  take  better  pre- 
cautions.    How  is  it,  then?     Is  conscience  dormant  in  the 
savage  1     I  really  doubt  whether  it  is  there  at  all !     To  have 
a  conscience,  is  it  necessary  to  know  a  God'?  or,  is  it  a 
habit   of  thought   which   will   take   many   generations   to 
engender? 

Monday,  7th  October,  1872. — I  think  it  a  pity  that  so  many 
difi'erent  sects  of  missionaries  should  be  sent  to  Christianise 
one  tribe  of  natives ;  each  have  their  different  ways,  and  the 
Kaffir  is  sharp  enough  to  notice  it.  I  have  been  asked  by 
one  of  the  King's  daughters,  how  it  is  that  there  are  so 


406  EXTRACTS  FROM  JOURNAL. 

many  different  modes  of  teaching,  and  could  only  reply  by 
an  illustration,  saying,  that  she  herself  knew  that  there  were 
many  paths  in  Zulu,  but,  whatever  direction  they  appeared 
to  take,  they  all  led  to  the  King's  kraal,  which  satisfied  her.. 
It  is  the  case,  that  any  path  you  like  to  follow,  will  eventually 
bring  you  to  "  Nodwengo,"  the  capital  ! 

Tuesday,  8th  October,  1872. — Gratitude  is  another  feeling^ 
which  appears  to  be  awanting  in  the  Zulu.  If  you  give  him 
anything,  or  do  anything  for  him,  he  thinks  that  you  do  it,, 
either  because  you  wish  to  make  yourself  a  great  man  by 
assisting  others,  or  that  you  will  want  some  return.  His^ 
very  form  of  thanks,  is  a  prayer  that  you  may  always  continue 
rich  and  powerful,  so  that  you  may  never  desist  from  giving  him 
^presents,  and  he  always  in  the  position  to  do  so  !  He  has  no  idea 
that  you  may  do  a  thing  from  a  kindly  feeling  towards  a 
fellow-man.  How  is  it,  then  %  Is  this  virtue  also  dormantr 
or  was  it  never  in  them  ?  I  think  it  is  with  the  savage,  as 
with  wild  fruit.  Conscience,  gratitude,  mercy,  honour,  honesty* 
truth,  chastity,  are  all  acquired  by  cultivation,  just  as  wild 
fruit  is  made  rich  and  good  for  food,  by  the  same  j^rocess. 
As  in  wild  fruit,  you  will  sometimes  find  one  tree  of  a  much 
better  quality  than  the  others,  more  nearly  approaching  to- 
that  which  is  tended, — so  you  will  sometimes  find  one  savage, 
who  approaches  very  nearly  to  a  civilized  and  Christian  man, 
in  appreciation  of  the  virtues — but  it  is  a  freak  of  nature 
after  all ! 

Wednesday,  9th  October,  1872. — My  horse  is  dead,  and  I 
don't  know  which  I  am  most  sorry  for — the  death  of  the 
horse,  or  the  fact  that  I  shall  have  to  walk  out  to  Natal.  Of 
course,  as  the  horse  dying  is  the  cause  that  I  shall  have  to 
walk,  the  primary  sorrow  is  for  the  horse ;  but  then,  one  is. 


REFLECTIONS  OF  THE  DAY.  407 

SO  constituted,  that  the  knowledge  that  you  will  have  to 
walk,  engenders  a  feeling  of  anger  against  the  horse  for 
dying.  So  it  stands  as  follows : — I  am  sorry  at  the  death 
of  the  horse,  and  I  am  angry  at  the  horse  for  dying.  I  am 
annoyed  at  having  to  walk,  yet  I  would  walk  with  pleasure 
if  the  horse  were  alive,  and  all  this  mixture  of  feelings  is 
engendered  by  one  event. 

Thursday,  10th  October,  1872. — Was  there  ever  a  man  who 
was  content  with  what  he  had,  or  the  position  he  was  in  ? 
Did  ever  any  one  say,  I  have  enough  ?  I  doubt  it.  Life  is 
one  continual  struggle  to  "  get  on."  The  soldier,  the  lawyer, 
the  merchant,  all  strive  after  two  things — rank  and  money, 
or,  rather,  I  should  say  money  and  rank,  since  the  one 
follows  the  other.  There  are,  no  doubt,  "  seven  thousand 
who  have  never  bowed  the  knee  to  Baal,"  who,  though  they 
are  obliged  to  take  part  in  the  daily  struggle,  yet  look  upon 
their  money  and  their  rank  as  a  means,  and  not  an  end,  who 
think  more  of  their  fellow-men,  than  of  themselves.  These, 
however,  are  seldom  those  who  become  peers  and  mil- 
lionaires, but  are  they  who  are  called  "  no-man's-enemy  but 
their  own"  by  "  the  successful  man."  Nevertheless,  it  is 
well  (humanly  speaking),  for  the  sake  of  the  world,  that  the 
principle  of  progress  is  implanted  in  man,  else  we  had  all 
remained  savages,  as  at  the  beginning. 

Friday,  11th  October,  1872. — I  question  if  we  are  improved 
in  our  modes  of  speech — whether  it  is  not  better  and  wiser, 
as  in  old  times,  to  call  a  spade  a  spade.  For  instance,  St 
Paul,  in  speaking  of  a  man's  latter  end,  keeps  plainly  before 
you  the  dark-side,  viz.,  death,  corruption,  and  the  judgment 
to  come.  Now-a-days,  in  speaking  of  a  dead  man,  we 
"  Hlonipa"  (adopt  a  poetic-philosophic  mode  of  speech),  and 


408  EXTIIACTS   FROM   JOURNAL. 

say  that  he  has  "  cantered  away  into  the  eternal  silences!" 
Such  a  mode  of  expression  may  render  the  thought  of  the 
event,  surely  to  come,  less  painful,  but,  when  it  does  come, 
we  will  wish  that  we  had  faced  it  more  bravely. 

Saturday,  12th  October ,  1872. — One  works,  toils,  slaves,  and 
saves  to  make  money,  which  gives  one  a  position  in  this 
world.  But,  after  he  has  houses  and  lands  and  goods  in 
store,  what  profiteth  it  him  ? '  It  does  not  endure  !  There 
are  two  kinds  of  life  in  this  world,  which  will  render  a  man 
happy,  with  different  kinds  of  happiness.  One  is,  if  it  is 
possible,  "  let  us  eat,  drink,  and  be  merry,  for  to-morrow  we 
die."  Gratify  the  senses.  Think  of  nothing  but  a  material 
life  and  be  happy,  as  a  savage  is  happy  in  years  of  abundance 
— as  a  cow  is  happy  when  the  grass  is  good.  The  periods  of 
sickness,  which  must  intervene,  enhance  the  enjoyment  of 
the  times  of  health,  and  when  you  die,  you  die,  "and  there's 
an  end  on't." 

Sunday,  13th  October,  1872. — This  is  not  possible  for  a 
Christian  man.  Is  it  so  for  a  civilized  one  1  It  may  be,  to 
those  who  teach  that  man  is  only  the  product  of  the  constant 
working  of  nature — is  evolved  by  the  progression  of  its  forces. 
But  I  doubt  even  that,  since  science  takes  nothing  for  granted, 
has  no  faith  in  anything,  which  it  cannot  see  and  prove ;  and 
as  man  is  not  all-knowing,  without  faith,  one  cannot  rest  in 
the  belief  of  a  better  future,  whether  it  is  that  pointed  out  by 
religion,  or  that  hinted  at  by  scientific  men.  It  may  be  that, 
through  long  teaching,  the  belief  is  engrafted  in  us,  has  be- 
come part  of  our  being,  that  the  law  of  Christ  is  the  only 
one  which  imparts  to  us,  if  followed,  calm  and  peace.  But 
so  it  is.  No  other  mode  of  conduct  renders  us  content  with 
ourselves.     If  we  do  wrong,  we  know  it  and  feel  it,  and  are 


REFLECTIONS  OF  THE  DAY.  409 

restless  till  the  wrong  is  repaired  or  repented  of;  and,  when 
repentance  comes  too  late  for  the  sufferer  to  benefit  by  it, 
how  bitterly  we  sorrow.  The  peace  imparted  by  the  obey- 
ing that  law — by  the  belief  in  religion,  and  the  faith  which 
is  thereby  engendered — are  worthy  of  a  man's  pursuit,  since 
we  know  that  they  must  be  endured  ! 

Monday,  14th  October,  1872. — The  pursuit  of  riches  and 
position,  puts  me  very  much  in  mind  of  hunting.  The  chase 
is  the  pleasure;  the  riches,  when  procured,  or  the  animal 
when  killed,  are  soon  little  thought  of. 

Tuesday,  15th  October,  1872. — I  have  said  that  the  peace  of 
religion  endures;  and  it  may  be  said," how  do  we  know  it 
endures  longer  than  houses  and  lands  1  Thus,  on  a  man's 
deathbed,  his  riches  are  no  consolation  to  him;  but  the 
thought  of  immortal  life  is  so,  if  that  thought  be  accompanied 
by  the  knowledge  of  a  well-spent  life  in  this  world,  and  the 
hope  of  a  reward.  The  grave  has  no  terrors,  since  there 
will  be  rest — rest  with  a  bright  morrow  to  come — no  toil, 
no  trouble,  no  weariesome  wrestling  with  the  world ! 

Sunday,  October  20th,  1872. — Ever  since  drojDping  my 
reflections  I  have  had  a  cough,  earache,  and  neuralgia,  start- 
ing pains  in  the  head,  and  continual  want  of  appetite.  I 
have  no  medicine,  so  have  just  had  to  "  grin  and  bear  it" — 
a  miserable  time !  I  have  been  as  deaf  as  a  post,  for  ten 
•days;  can't  hear  a  word,  without  they  come  near  and 
shout.  I  hope  it  will  go  away.  I  am  slowly  getting  better, 
however. 

Monday,  21st  October,  1872. — I  feel  strangely  home-sick 
and  low-spirited  to-day.  I  hope  there  is  nothing  wrong  at 
home. 

Tuesday,  22nd  October,  1872. — I  hear  a  report  to-day  that 


410  EXTRACTS  FROM  JOURNAL. 

the  King  is  very  ill ;  cannot  speak  or  hear,  and  that  some- 
white  men  had  been  at  Nodwengo,  who  uncovered  him,  and 
said  that  he  was  "  very  old,"  and  that  the  disease  (the  gout), 
he  had  been  suffering  from,  was  "  going  up  !"  I  have  a  strong^ 
suspicion  that  he  is  dead,  and  that  it  is  known,  though  not 
openly  spoken  of.  It  will  be  awkward  if  it  is  so.  We 
shall  see. 

Thursdcuj,  24th  October,  1872. — I  hear  to-day  that  the  King 
is  not  dead,  but  expected  to  die  every  moment.  He  seems, 
from  what  I  hear,  to  be  paralysed.  All  the  great  folks  are 
beginning  to  go  up.  I  expect  there  will  be  great  confusion 
and  disturbances.  I  wish  I  had  my  Kaffirs  here,  so  that  I 
could  get  my  cattle  about  me,  and  be  out  of  it. 

Friday,  25th  October,  1872. — I  have  been  to  Tikasa  to-day 
to  see  Uzwetu,  but  he  would  not  see  me.  He  said  his  father- 
in-law,  Enkunga  Kastai,  was  dead,  and  he  could  see  no  one. 
I  met  all  the  King's  wives  (nine  of  them)  going  to  Nodwengo. 
I  expect  I  was  right  in  my  first  conjecture,  and  that  the  King 
is  dead.  Masipula  has  gone  to  ISTodwengo,  and  he  has  not 
been  there  for  seven  years.  I  expect  my  business  will  all 
fall  through  now,  and  I  shall  lose  five  or  six  head  of  cattle. 
Uzwetu  had  appointed  to  see  me  at  Umkondo  on  his  way  to 
Tikasa,  but  I  was  too  ill,  besides  being  deaf  as  a  post. 


STATEMENT  OF  MY  CLAIM 

AGAINST  THE  POETUGUESE  GOVERNMENT, 

FOR  ILLEGAL  SEIZURE,  &c  * 

(Sent  to  the  Colonial  Office  ;  and  to  Mr  George  Anderson,  M.Y., 
February  C,  1874. 

In  1823,  Captain  Owen,  H.M.S.  '^Lcven,"  made  a  treaty 
with  the  chiefs  on  the  banks  of  the  Mapoota  River,  which 
has  its  embouchure  on  the  southern  part  of  Delagoa  Bay,  by 
which  they  ceded  to  Great  Britain  all  the  territory  south  of 
English  River,  called  by  the  Portuguese  "  Spiritu  Sanctu," 
and  on  the  northern  bank  of  which  their  factory  of  Lorenco 
Marques  is  built. 

These  chiefs  were  tributaiy  to  the  Zulu  Power,  but  held 
the  territorial  right  to  their  country,  which  was  never 
invaded  by  the  Portuguese.  The  Zulus  themselves  imme- 
diately afterwards  became  tributary  to  the  British,  and  have 
remained  so  ever  since. 

During  the  negociation  of  the  treaty  a  schooner  called  the 
"  Orange  Grove,"  of  Capetown,  went  up  the  Mapoota  for 
purposes  of  trade  with  the  natives,  and  Captain  Owen,  sailing 
on  a  cruise  to  Madagascar,*  left  her  there.  On  his  return  he 
found  that  the  crew  had  gone  down  with  the  fever,  and  the 
Portuguese  of  Lor€n90  Marques,  taking  advantage  of  his 
absence,  had  sent  up  anned  boats  and  seized  her.  He  com- 
pelled her  restitution,  together  with  everything  of  which  she 
had  been  plundered,  thus  settling  once  and  for  all,  as  we 
thought,  the  claim  to  the  territory. 

*    Vide  "Taken  by  the  Portuguese,"  page  2G0. 


412  CLAIM  AGAINST  THE  PORTUGUESE 

In  1861,  the  Government  of  the  day,  instructed  the  pubb"- 
<;ation  in  the  Natal  Government  Gazette  of  a  proclamation,  to 
the  effect  that  the  Island  of  Unyaka  (Inyack),  far  to  the 
north  of  the  mouth  of  the  Mapoota,  was  a  British  possession 
and  a  part  of  Natal.  Some  time  after,  Earl  Kimberley,  1 
think,  gave  a  Mr  M'Corkindale,  who  had  established  a  settle- 
ment— New  Scotland,  at  the  source  of  the  Mapoota — a  right. 
in  writing,  to  land  his  goods  oi\  Unyaka,  and  to  take  them 
up  the  said  river. 

Depending  on  all  this,  I,  anxious  to  open  a  trade  with  the 
natives  of  Mapoota  (the  name  of  the  country  as  well  as  the 
river),  went  up  in  a  schooner,  the'"  William  Shaw,"  in  May, 
1871,  being  cleared  at  the  Natal  Custom-House  for  the 
Mapoota  Eiver.  I,  however,  wishing  to  land  some  native 
passengers,  called  at  Loren90  Marques,  and  was  prevented 
from  proceeding,  unless  I  paid'duty  to  the  Portuguese,  under 
threat  of  seizure  of  the  ship.     I  paid  under  protest. 

In  September  1871,  the  schooner  came  to  me  again  with 
gims,  powder,  and  Kaffir  hoes.  She  was  cleared  this  time 
for  Delagoa  Bay  simply,  and  came  directly  into  the  mouth  of 
the  river,  ivhicli  is  in  Delagoa  Bay. 

Seven  days  or  so  after,  the  Portuguese,''encouraged  by  the 
policy  which  has  lately  obtained,  seized  the  ship  and  a 
quantity  of  cargo,  consisting  of  hides,  ivory,  skins,  &c.,  on 
the  ground  that  the  territory  was  theirs,  and  that  the  ship 
being  cleared  for  Delagoa  Bay,  meant  Loren90  Marques,  and 
that  they  considered  that  I  was  smuggling. 

The  Portuguese  had  surely  no  right  to_ enter  what  had 
always  been  considered  British  territory — send  armed  men 
on  board  a  British  ship — search  and  demand  her  papers, 
and  afterwards  send  her  to  Loren9o  Marques.  And  on 
protest    being   made   and  reparation   refused,   the   British 


FOPw  ILLEGAL  SEIZURE.  41 S 

Government  allowed  the  question  of  the  territory,  in  which 
my  claim  is  involved,  to  go  to  arbitration,  without,  in  the 
firlb  place,  insisting  that  the  Portuguese  Government  should 

store  things  to  their  status  ante  quo,  by  returning  the  ship 
and  cargo,  and  paying  damages;  although  my  petition  to 
I*]arl  Kimberley  prayed  for  this,  on  the  ground  that  the 
Portuguese  having  agreed  to  arbitration,  showed  that  the 
t(MTitory  was  at  all  events  in  dispute,  and  the  claim  of  the 
British  had  some  foundation.  All  these  transactions 
happened  before  we  in  Natal  heard,  or  could  hear,  that  the 
question  of  territory  was  to' be  arbitrated  upon;  while  we 
.still  had  a  right  to  consider,  from  the  course  j^ursued  by 
tlie  Government,  that  they  intended  to  hold  to  their  rights 
over  the  territory  in  question. 

In  old  times,  before  the  telegraph  had  connected  all  the 
world,  when  peace  or  war  was  declared,  a  certain  time  was 
allowed,  during  which  captures  were  valid  or  otherwise, 
before  or  after  the  declaration.  Arbitration  takes  the  place 
of  war,  and  surely,  in  a  place  like  Natal,  where  there  is  no 
telegraphic  communication,  the  same  latitude  should  be 
;illowed. 

I  think  that  I  have  failed  in  receiving'that  protection  and 
justice,  which  every  man,  who  does  not  contravene  the  laws 
f)f  the  country  he  is  in,  is  entitled  to  receive  from  his 
( Jovemment.  I  broke  no  laws.  I  was  attacked  in  a  country 
wliich  has  always  been  held  to  belong  to  Britain,  and  which 
assuredhj  is  not  Poi'tuguese,  since  they  dare  not  put  their  foot 
on  shore  in  anger.  And  for  the  British  Government  to  give 
way  to  a  petty,  but  obtrusive  and  self-sufficient  power  like 
Portugal,  is  as  great  a  sign  of  weakness,  as  to  bend  to  the 
fear  of  consequences,  in  dealing  with  a  groat  one  like  Russia 
or  America. 


414  CLAIM  FOR  ILLEGAL  SEIZURE. 

This  spoliation  and  arbitration  as  to  territory,  occurred  in, 
And  concerns,  a  distant  and  obscure  part  of  the  globe ;  and 
that  it  interests  few,  is  the  only  reason  why,  that  I  can 
see,  the  matter  was  not  put  right  immediately,  instead  of 
being  still — in  1874 — in  abeyance. 

David  Leslie. 


APPENDIX 


APPENDIX. 


THE   DELAGOA  BAY  DISPUTE; 

MARSHAL  MACMAHON'S  AWARD, 

AND 

REMARKS  or  tue  Leading  LONDON  JOURNALS  Thereon. 


Marshal  Macmahon's  Award. 

The  following  is  the  text  of  Marshal  MacMahon's  award 
in  the  question  concerning  the  Bay  of  Lorenzo-Marques,  or 
Delagoa  Bay,  submitted  to  his  arbitration  by  Great  Britain 
and  Portugal : 

"  We,  Marie  Edme  Patrick  Maurice  de  MacMahon,  Due 
de  Magenta,  Marshal  of  France,  President  of  the  French 
Republic,  in  virtue  of  the  powers  vested  in  the  President  of 
the  French  Republic,  by  the  minutes  drawn  up  and  signed 
at  Lisbon  on  the  11th  day  of  September,  1872,  according  to 
which  the  Government  of  Her  Majesty  the  Queen  of  Great 
Britain  and  Ireland,  and  that  of  his  Majesty  the  King  of 
Portugal,  agreed  to  submit  to  the  President  of  the  French 
Republic,  to  be  definitively  decided  by  him  without  appeal, 
litigation  pending  between  them  since  the  year  1823,  con- 
cerning the  possession  of  the  territories  of  the  Tembe  and 
Maputo,  and  of  the  Inyack  and  Elephant  Islands,  situated 
on  the  Bay  of  Delagoa  or  Lorenzo-Marques,  on  the  east 

2  E 


418  THE  DELAGOA  BAY  DISPUTE. 

coast  of  Africa.  Having  considered  the  memorandums 
presented  to  the  arbitrator  by  the  representatives  of  the  two 
parties  on  the  15th  September,  1873,  and  the  counter- 
memorandums  also  presented  by  them  on  the  14th  and  15th 
September,  1874 ;  having  also  taken  cognisance  of  the  letters 
from  his  Excellency  the  British  Ambassador  and  the  Portu- 
guese Minister  at  Paris,  dated  February  8th,  1875  : 

"The  Commission  appointed  on  March  10th,  1873,  to 
examine  the  papers  and  documents  submitted  to  us  by  both 
parties  having  communicated  to  us  the  result  of  their 
deliberations, 

"  Considering  also  that  the  litigation,  the  object  of  which 
has  been  defined  by  the  memorandums  presented  to  the 
arbitrator,  and  by  the  letters  above  mentioned  from  the 
diplomatic  representatives  at  Paris  of  the  two  parties,  refers 
to  the  title  to  the  following  territories,  viz. : 

"  1.  The  territory  of  Tembe,  bounded  on  the  north  by 
the  Eiver  Espiritu  Sancto,  or  English  River,  and  by  the 
River  Lorenzo-Marques  or  Dundas,  on  the  west  by  the 
Lobombo  Mountains,  on  the  east  by  the  River  Maputo,  and 
from  the  mouth  of  this  stream  to  that  of  the  Espiritu  Sancto, 
along  the  coast  of  the  Bay  of  Delagoa  or  Lorenzo-Marques. 

"  2.  The  territory  of  Maputo,  comprising  the  Peninsula 
and  the  Island  of  Inyack,  as  also  Elephant  Island,  bounded 
on  the  north  by  the  coast  of  the  bay,  on  the  west  by  the 
River  Maputo  from  its  mouth  to  the  parallel  26-30  of 
southern  latitude,  on  the  south  by  this  same  parallel,  and 
on  the  east  by  the  sea. 

"  Considering,  also,  that  the  Bay  of  Delagoa  or  Lorenzo- 
Marques  was  discovered  in  the  sixteenth  century  by  Portu- 
guese navigators,  and  that,  in  the  seventeenth  and  eighteenth 
centuries,  Portugal  occupied  various  points  on  the  northern 


MARSHAL  MACMAHON's   AWARD.  419 

coast  of  this  bay  and  on  the  island  of  Inyack,  of  which 
Elephant  Island  is  a  dependency; 

"  Considering  that  since  the  discovery  Portugal  has  at  all 
times  claimed  sovereign  rights  over  the  whole  bay  and  the 
territories  bordering  it,  as  well  as  the  exclusive  right  to 
trade  there,  and  has  further  supported  this  claim  by  arms 
<against  the  Dutch  about  the  year  1732,  and  against  the 
Austrians  in  1781; 

"  Considering  that  the  Acts  by  which  Portugal  has  sup- 
ported its  pretensions  have  not  given  rise  to  any  complaint 
on  the  part  of  the  Government  of  the  United  Provinces, 
and  that  in  1782  those  pretensions  were  tacitly  accepted 
by  Austria,  in  consequence  of  diplomatic  explanations  ex- 
changed between  that  Power  and  Portugal; 

'' Cojisidering  also  that  in  1817  England  herself  did  not 
contest  the  right  of  Portugal,  when  she  concluded  with  the 
King's  Government  the  convention  of  28th  July  for  the 
suppression  of  the  slave  trade,  and  that  in  fact  Clause  12 
of  that  convention  must  be  interpreted  to  designate  the 
whole  of  the  bay,  bearing  the  name  of  Delagoa  or  Lorenzo- 
Marques,  as  forming  part  of  the  Portuguese  possessions; 

"Considering  that  in  1822  her  Britannic  Majesty's 
Government,  when  sending  Captain  Owen  to  make  a 
hydrographic  survey  of  Delagoa  Bay,  and  the  rivers  dis- 
charging themselves  into  it,  recommended  that  officer  to 
the  good  offices  of  the  Portuguese  Government; 

"  Considering  that  although  the  accidental  Aveakening  of 
the  Portuguese  authority  in  those  parts  may,  in  1823,  have 
led  Captain  Owen  erroneously,  yet  in  good  faith,  to  regard 
the  native  chiefs  of  the  territories  now  contested  as  really 
independent  of  the  Crown  of  Portugal,  the  conventions 
concluded  by  him  with  those  chiefs,  were  none  the  less 
contrary  to  the  rights  of  Portugal; 


420  THE  DELAGOA  BAY  DISPUTE. 

"  Considering  that  almost  immediately  after  the  departure 
of  the  English  vessels,  the  native  chiefs  of  Tenibe  and 
Maputo  again  recognised  their  dependence  upon  the  Portu- 
guese authorities,  and  themselves  affirmed  that  they  had  no 
power  to  contract  treaty  engagements; 

"  Considering,  lastly,  that  the  conventions  signed  by 
Captain  Owen  and  the  native  chiefs  of  Tembe  and  Maputo, 
even  if  they  had  been^  concluded  between  responsible 
parties,  would  nevertheless  now  be  void,  as  the  agreement 
respecting  Tembe,  contained  essential  conditions  which  have 
not  been  executed;  and  the  agreement  respecting  Maputo, 
concluded  for  a  limited  period,  was  not  renewed  at  the 
expiration  of  that  time.  Upon  these  grounds  we  have 
judged  and  decided  that  the  claims  of  the  Government  of 
his  Most  Faithful  Majesty  to  the  territories  of  Tembe  and 
Maputo,  to  the  peninsula  of  Inyack,  and  to  Inyack  and 
Elephant  Islands,  are  duly  proved  and  established. 
"A^ersailles,  July  24th,  1875. 
"  (Signed)      Marshal  MacMahon,  Due  de  Magenta.'* 


Leader  in  Daily  News,  17th  August,  1875. 
The  last  of  the  series  of  Arbitrations,  to  which  the  late 
Government  referred  questions  pending  between  Great 
Britain  and  Foreign  Powers,  has  been  concluded,  and,  as  in 
the  two  former  cases,  a  decision  has  been  given  against  this 
country.  The  Portuguese  Government  has  published  in  the 
Lisbon  Gazette  the  award  by  which  Delagoa  Bay  is  declared 
by  Marshal  MacMahon  to  belong  to  the  King  of  Portugal, 
and  not  to  the  Queen  of  England.  Delagoa  Bay  is  perhaps 
not  a  possession  the  gain  or  loss  of  which  would  weigh  much 
in  the  prosperity  of  a  great  Empire.     At  the  same  time,  we 


REMARKS   FROM    "DAILY   NEWS."  421 

trust  the  day  will  never  come  when  the  territorial  rights  of 
tliis  country,  even  in  a  corner  of  the  least  important  of  the 
continents  of  the  world,  will  be  regarded  with  indifference. 
Tlie  inlet  of  the  Indian  Ocean  on  the  East  Coast  of  Africa, 
vfhicli  the  Portuguese  call  the  Bay  of  Lorenzo-Marques,  and 
we  Delagoa  Bay,  is  situated  about  350  miles  north  of  Port 
Natal,  and  forms  a  safe  and  commodious  harbour,  on  a  coast 
\'ery  deficient  in  such  conveniences.  The  shores  of  the  bay 
are  fiat  and  marshy,  and  in  summer  exceedingly  unhealthy, 
])ut  the  bay  itself,  besides  forming  a  good  harbour,  receives 
<x  number  of  rivers,  to  which  the  progress  of  this  portion  of 
South  Africa,  in  population  of  European  descent,  is  giving 
importance.  Behind  the  Drakenberg  Mountains  is  the 
flourishing  Transvaal  Kepublic,  which  could  have  no  better 
;iccess  to  the  sea  than  that  which  Delagoa  Bay  affords.  The 
bay  receives  the  Manice  river  and  Mapoota  river  from  the 
sonth,  and  has,  on  its  west  side,  an  estuary  called  English 
river,  formed  by  the  mouth  of  several  streams,  one  of  which, 
the  Delagoa  river,  is  navigable  by  vessels,  drawing  twelve 
feet  of  water,  for  forty  miles,  and  by  boats  for  two  hundred 
miles. 

In  the  north-western  corner  of  Delagoa  Bay,  the  Portu 
guese  have  a  fort  and  factory  of  Lorenzo-Marques,  with  an 
<'xport  trade  in  ivory,  gold  dust,  and,  it  is  said,  in  slaves. 
This  is  the  only  part  of  the  bay  which  they  or  any  other 
I'^uropeans  occupy;  but,  upon  that  occupation,  the  Portu- 
guese base  their  claims,  not  only  to  the  whole  of  the  inlet, 
l)ut  also  the  coast  line  several  miles  below  its  southern 
extremity.  The  Portuguese  also  put  forward  their  discovery 
of  the  bay  by  Vasco  de  Gama,  but  it  does  not  appear  that 
t  hey  based  any  claim  to  the  whole,  or,  indeed,  to  any  part  of 
it,  except  this  fort  and  its  rayon,  until  many  years  after  the 


422  THE   DELAGOA   BAY  DISPUTE. 

commencement  of  the  present  century.  As,  holding  the 
sovereignty  of  the  Cape  Colony,  we  inherit  the  claims  of 
the  Dutch,  from  whom  we  acquired  it  by  cession,  and,., 
certainly,  the  Dutch,  when  the  Cape  w^as  theirs,  did  not 
recognise  any  exclusive  title  on  the  part  of  the  Portuguese 
in  Delagoa  Bay.  They  went  there  a  hundred  and  fifty 
years  ago,  and,  without  the  slightest  misgiving,  established 
a  fort  near  that  of  the  Portuguese  on  the  English  river. 
It  is  true  they  did  not  remain,  but  they  withdrew  before  the 
influences  of  a  pestilential  climate,  and  without  any  renun- 
ciation of  their  rights.  Against  the  limited  occuj^ancy  of 
the  Portuguese,  we  have  set  up  our  occasional  occupancy, 
not  to  insist  upon  the  cession  of  the  western  coast  in  1822 
by  a  native  king  who  was  exercising  a  very  real  authority 
there.  It  is  quite  clear  that  at  no  time  did  the  Portuguese 
ever  exercise  and  enjoy  the  rights  they  claimed  at  the  hands- 
of  the  arbitrator.  A  controversy  arose,  however,  between 
the  British  Government  and  that  of  Portugal,  and,  during 
the  Presidency  of  M.  Theirs,  it  was  eventually  agreed  to- 
refer  the  case  to  the  arbitration  of  the  French  Government. 
M.  Theirs,  although  overloaded  with  labour,  did  not  think 
it  right  to  decline  the  task,  but,  before  he  could  well 
take  it  in  hand,  he  had  been  driven  from  power,  and  the 
work  devolved  upon  his  successor.  Marshal  MacMahon,  wc 
cannot  doubt,  has  decided  imj^artially  upon  the  facts  before 
him,  and  it  is  very  far  from  our  intention  to  question  his 
judgment.  The  Portuguese  Government  has  thanked  him 
for  the  trouble  he  has  taken,  and  if  Lord  Derby  has  not 
already  done  so,  he  certainly  will.  But,  without  for  a 
moment  impugning  the  justice  of  Marshal  MacMahon,  we 
may  express  the  regret,  which  will  be  universally  felt,  at 
this  settlement  of  a  long-standing  question.     The  Marshal 


REMARKS   FROM   "  DAILY   NEWS."  423 

could  only  decide  iq^on  the  case  as  it  was  laid  before  liim, 
and  a  moment's  reflection  will  suffice  to  show,  that  there 
were  important  bearings  of  this  territorial  dispute,  which 
could  not  be  placed  before  any  arbitrator  for  decision. 

Those  among  us,  who  have  been  impelled  by  humanity 
and  love  of  peace,  to  advocate  the  policy  of  obtaining  the 
decision  of  disputed  international  questions,  from  the  reason 
of  an  arbitrator,  rather  than  from  the  sword,  must  not  be 
surprised  if  their  favourite  method  should  be  discredited  by 
the  fact,  that  every  arbitration  to  which  we  have  assented 
during  the  last  six  years,  has  been  decided  against  us.  It 
would  be  strange  if  the  event  were  otherwise.  The  decision 
against  us  at  Geneva,  was  emphasized  by  an  award  of  more 
than  three  millions  sterling  damages.  That  rendered  by  the 
Emperor  of  Germany  cost  us  the  island  of  San  Juan,  and 
now  we  are  deprived  of  a  bay  and  harbour,  which  we  could 
have  made  useful  to  all  trading  and  maritime  peoples,  but 
which  may  now  become  a  source  of  annoyance  to  us  in  poli- 
tics and  trade.  Our  people  must  not  be  blamed  if  they 
judge  even  of  so  sublime  a  principle  as  arbitration  partly  by 
its  results.  We  know  that  there  is  no  Government  in  the 
world  so  magnanimous  and  unselfish  in  its  dealings  with 
other  nations  as  our  own;  and  our  patience  is  tried,  when 
award  after  award  is  given  against  us,  mth  as  much 
certainty,  as  if  we  were  a  greedy,  grasping  people,  against 
whom  the  civilized  world  had  found  it  necessary  to  combine. 
This  cannot  go  on.  Islands,  bays,  and  millions  we  may 
lose,  and  be  not  much  the  worse  for  it,  but  we  cannot  con- 
sent to  be  systematically  discredited,  and  many  will  think 
that,  after  all,  our  honour  is  safest  in  our  own  keeping. 
These  feelings  are  perfectly  natural;  at  the  same  time,  it 
will  be  well   to  beware  of  surrendering   ourselves  to  the 


424  THE   DELAGOA   BAY  DISPUTE. 

impulses  of  a  mere  reaction  of  sentiment.  If  arbitration  has 
not  produced  all  the  good  results  we  hoped  from  it,  we  may 
find  it  worth  while  to  ask  the  reason  why.  It  may  be  that 
it  has  failed  because  it  has  not  been  wisely  appealed  to,  but 
been  relied  on  in  conditions  under  which  it  was  not  truly 
applicable.  Whatever  may  be  said  as  to  the  reference  of 
the  Alabama  claims,  and  the  San  Juan  question  to  arbitra- 
tion, we  may  safely  pronounce  that  this  dispute^concerning 
Delagoa  Bay  should  not  have  been  allowed  to  pass  out  of 
the  hands  of  our  Government.  It  should  not  have  been 
allowed  to  do  so,  because  it  involved  various  points,  of 
which  some  of  those,  which  could  not  be  submitted  to  the 
arbitrator,  were  of  more  importance  than  those  which  might 
and  must  be.  Every  intelligent  advocate  of  the  principle  of 
arbitration,  admits  that  there  are  some  claims  which  touch 
the  interests  of  a  nation  so  closely,  that  their  denial  must 
never  be  deemed  possible,  but  they  must  be  defended  at  any 
and  all  cost.  On  the  other  hand,  there  are,  as  undoubtedly, 
other  matters  o^i  which  a  Government  may  be  at  variance 
with  a  neighbour,  and  as  to  which  any  decision  that  might 
be  given,  would  be  more  tolerable  than  the  prolongation  of 
unfriendliness.  Between  these  two  conditions,  statesman- 
ship has  plenty  of  room  to  make  a  discerning  choice.  No 
independent  State  should  place  at  the  disposal  of  an  arbi- 
trator, consenting  to  surrender  it  at  his  bidding,  any  power 
which  is  necessary  to  enable  it  to  fulfil  that  civilizing  part  in 
the  world,  which  is  marked  out  for  it  by  its  history  and  rela- 
tions. Neither  should  arbitration  be  resorted  to,  when  it  is 
likely  that  an  adverse  decision  would  create  a  situation 
more  embarassing,  than  that  which  it  is  sought  to  terminate. 
For  both  of  these  reasons,  this  dispute  concerning  Delagoa 
Bay,  should  have  been  either  settled  by  negotiation  with  the 


REMARKS   FROM    "TIMES."  425 

Portuguese  Government,  or  permitted  to  remain  open,  until 
it  could  be  terminated  in  a  satisfactory  manner.  Marshal 
MacMahon's  decision  is  founded  on  a  view  of  the  past,  with 
its  shadowy  claims  and  confessedly  imperfect  rights,  but  the 
present  and  future  of  South-East  Africa  are  more  important 
elements  in  any  settlement  of  the  Delagoa  Bay  question, 
that  could  1)6  described  as  politic  and  statesmanlike,  than 
the  technical  considerations  that  have  weighed  with  Marshal 
MacMahon's  advisers.  This  decision  Avill  be  honourably 
accepted,  but  it  will  cause  difficulties.  History  tells  us  what 
has  been  the  character  and  tendency  of  Portuguese  influence 
on  the  East  Coast  of  Africa,  and  it  clearly  foreshows  that 
other  kind  of  influence  which  is  destined  to  supersede  it. 
Portugal,  it  is  notorious,  can  turn  its  possession  of  Delagoa 
Bay  to  no  use  that  is  important  to  the  world,  though  it  can 
easily  make  of  it  an  occasion  of  strife  between  those  who 
should  be  friends.  The  event  of  this  reference  to  the 
French  Government,  of  a  case  which  ought  not  to  have  been 
referred  to  any  Power,  should'not  discourage  the  friends  of 
.arbitration,  but  it  should  certainly  enlighten  them,  and  lead 
to  a  more  careful  application  of  the  principle,  so  that  its 
great  advantages  may  not  be  altogether  lost  to  the  world. 


Leader  in  Times,  21st  August,  1875. 

A  THIRD  application  of  the  principle  of  Arbitration  has  had 
ii  result  adverse  to  this  country.  The  tribunal  of  Geneva 
nudcted  us  in  the  sum  of  three  millions  sterling ;  the  Em- 
peror of  Germany  and  his  jurists  were  against  us  in  the  San 
Juan  controversy ;  and  now  Marshal  MacMahon  gives 
Delagoa  Bay  to  the  Portuguese,  after  their  claims  have  been 


426  THE   DELAGOA   BAY   DISPUTE. 

questioned  by  us  for  some  fifty  years.  We  publish  the  text 
of  the  award,  which,  in  the  usual  manner  of  a  French  judg- 
ment, gives  clearly  the  grounds  on  which  the  decision  is 
made.  The  precise  territories  in  dispute  are  defined,  and 
the  Arbitrator  proceeds  to  summarise  the  historical  facts 
connected  with  them,  which  in  his  opinion  lead  to  the  con- 
clusion that  Portugal  has  acquired  and  has  never  lost  a 
sovereignty  over  them.  First  comes  discovery.  The  Bay 
of  Delagoa,  or  Lorenzo-Marques,  was  discovered  in  the  15th 
century  by  Portuguese  navigators,  and  in  the  17th  and  18th 
centuries  Portugal  occupied  various  points  on  the  northern 
coasts  of  the  bay,  and  on  the  island  of  Inyack  at  its  entrance. 
Portugal  has  at  all  times  claimed  sovereign  rights  over  the 
whole  bay  and  the  territories  bordering  on  it,  as  well  as  the 
exclusive  right  to  trade  there,  and  has  further  supported 
this  claim  by  arms,  against  the  Dutch  about  the  year  1732, 
and  against  the  Austrians  in  1781.  These  pretensions  were 
at  that  date  recognised  by  more  than  one  power.  "  The 
acts  by  which  Portugal  has  supported  its  pretensions  did 
not  give  rise  to  any  complaint  on  the  part  of  the  Govern- 
ment of  the  United  Provinces ;  and  in  1782  these  pretensions 
were  tacitly  accepted  by  Austria,  in  consequence  of  diplo- 
matic explanations  exchanged  between  that  Power  and 
Portugal." 

This  seems  to  be  the  substance  of  the  case  on  the  part  of 
our  opponents.  In  those  distant  days,  when  the  Portuguese 
w^ere  a  maritime  and  colonizing  people,  and  their  adventur- 
ous navigators  were  on  every  sea,  the  eastern  coast  of  Africa 
for  hundreds  of  miles  passed  under  their  domination.  They 
were  without  a  rival  on  the  Indian  Ocean,  and  on  all  its 
shores  they  established  their  factories  or  made  more  am- 
bitious settlements.     Thev  were  to  be  found  in  the  Persian 


REMARKS  FROM   "TIMES."  427 

Gulf,  on  the  Coasts  of  India,  in  the  Malay  Archipelago. 
They  took  possession  of  the  most  advantageous  points  on 
the  eastern  shores  of  Africa,  and  the  coast  over  which  our 
late  visitor,  the  Seyyid  of  Zanzibar,  rules,  or  claims  to  rule, 
once  acknowledged  their  supremacy.  The  decay  of  this- 
wonderful  prosperity,  the  stagnation  of  this  restless  enter- 
prise, the  ruin  or  the  alienation  of  so  many  coveted  estab- 
lishments, is  matter  of  history.  Other  nations  supplanted 
the  Portuguese,  as  they  had  supplanted  the  Venetians. 
Their  possessions  in  Eastern  Africa  dwindled  in  importance, 
and  though  the  Governor  of  Mozambique  still  exercises  a 
nominal  authority  over  a  large  undefined  territory,  the 
Portuguese  occupation  of  the  greater  part  of  it  is  something 
very  shadowy  and  unreal.  This  shrinking  of  the  Portuguese 
power  has  led  to  the  disputes  about  Delagoa  Bay.  In  the 
war  of  the  French  Ee volution  the  Cape  of  Good  Hope  fell 
into  the  hands  of  the  British,  and  though  it  was  restored  to 
Holland  at  the  Peace  of  Amiens,  it  was  subsequently  recap- 
tured, and  retained  at  the  Peace  of  1815.  This  placed  us 
in  new  relations  with  the  Portuguese.  We  were  the  lieir.s 
of  the  Dutch  in  Southern  Africa,  and  the  Portuguese  had 
now  to  deal  with  a  people  more  adventurous  and  pusliing: 
than  their  former  neighbours.  The  British  Government 
and  the  East  India  Company  attached  the  highest  import- 
ance to  the  Cape  of  Good  Hope,  and  desired  to  see  a  great 
colonial  development  in  South  Africa,  as  securing  the  route 
to  India,  and  creating  a  European  society,  in  a  country  which 
was  not  hopelessly  remote  from  India  itself.  Southern 
Africa  became  a  territory  for  which  too  much  could  not  be 
done.  The  colonists,  it  is  true,  were  treated  like  children, 
spoilt  by  the  indulgence  of  unreasonable  requests,  at  the 
same  time  that  they  were  scolded  for  not  accepting  some 


428  THE   DELAGOA   BAY   DISPUTE. 

pedantic  regulation  of  the  Colonial  Office ;  but  they  had, 
on  the  whole,  little  to  complain  of,  and  the  British  taxpayer 
\\as  the  chief  victim.  The  authority  of  Great  Britain  ex- 
tended itself  over  one  tract  of  country  after  another,  until 
at  last  we  came  uj^on  a  region  which,  to  all  appearance,  coukl 
belong  to  no  European  State.  Delagoa  Bay,  its  shores,  and 
islands  were  in  the  possession  of  the  natives,  and  of  no  one 
else.  Consequently,  there  has  been  a  disposition  in  the 
Colonial  authorities  to  deal  with  the  tract  as  belonging  to 
tribes  without  the  pale  of  the  civilized  world,  and  therefore 
open  to  British  occupation.  The  fact  is  that  if  the  Portu- 
guese occupation  of  Delagoa  Bay  had  ever  been  a  reality,  it 
had  lost  this  character  in  the  lapse  of  years. 

The  Portuguese  rights  seemed  to  have  been  abrogated  by 
disuse.  The  Portuguese  did  not  rule  the  country ;  they  did 
not  occupy  it,  and  there  was  no  prospect  that  they  would  do 
either  in  the  future.  All  hopes  of  the  development  of  the 
country  rested  on  the  British.  But  the  award  of  Marshal 
MacMahon  instructs  us  tliat  we  must  not  entertain  such 
considerations.  The  rights  of  a  State,  which  belongs  to  the 
community  of  civilized  nations,  are  indefeasible.  They  can- 
not be  diminished  by  the  lapse  of  years  or  generations  ;  at 
least,  the  slightest  assertion  of  authority  or  any  act  of  occu- 
pation, however  artificial  or  constructive,  is  sufficient  to 
maintain  the  claim.  The  Portuguese,  as  we  have  already 
mentioned,  made  "pretensions"  to  the  territory  in  1782 
which  "gave  rise  to  no  complaint  on  the  part  of  the  United 
Provinces,"  and  which  were  "tacitly  accepted"  by  Austria. 
This  fact  is,  of  course,  evidence  against  our  contention,  but 
it  appears  that  35  years  later  we  furnished  by  our  own  act 
iui  argument  against  ourselves.  In  1817  England  herself  did 
not  contest  the  right  of  the  King  of  Portugal,  when  she  con- 


REMARKS   FROM    "  TIMJ:S.  421> 

eluded  with  the  King's  Government  the  Convention  of  the 
28th  of  July  for  the  suppression  of  the  slave  trade.  "  In 
fact,  Clause  12  of  that  Convention  must  be  interpreted  to 
designate  the  whole  of  the  Bay  bearing  the  name  of  Delagoa, 
or  Lorenzo-Marques,  as  forming  part  of  the  Portuguese 
possessions."  Furthermore,  in  1822  the  British  Government, 
having  sent  out  an  officer  to  make  a  hydrographic  survey  of 
tlie  Bay  and  the  rivers  flowing  into  it,  recommended  him  to 
the  good  offices  of  the  Portuguese  Government.  This,  no 
doubt,  is  strongly  on  the  Portuguese  side,  according  to  all 
the  theories  which  prevail  as  to  national  rights;  but  we  find 
within  the  limits  of  Marshal  MacMahon's  own  judgement 
ample  evidence  that  all  substantial  authority  had  passed 
away  from  Portugal.  He  says  that  "though  the  accidental 
weakening  of  the  Portuguese  authority  in  those  parts,  may, 
in  1823,  have  led  Captain  Owen  erroneously,  yet  in  good 
faith,  to  regard  the  Native  Chiefs  of  the  territories  now 
contested  as  really  independent  of  the  Crown  of  Portugal,, 
the  Conventions  concluded  by  him  with  those  Chiefs  were 
not  the  less  contrary  to  the  rights  of  Portugal."  The  fact 
that  an  intelligent  officer  could  mistake  the  Natives  for  the 
independent  tribes,  shows  that  there  could  have  been  no 
efficient  representative  of  the  Portuguese  Government  in  the- 
vicinity;  and  the  effect  of  this  is  not  lessened  by  the  cir- 
cumstance that,  subsequently,  the  Portuguese  Government 
obtained  anew  from  the  Chiefs  a  recognition  of  its  authority. 
But  the  rights  of  Portugal,  acquired  by  discovery  in  the 
sixteenth  century,  asserted  by  force  of  arms  as  well  as 
diplomatically  in  the  eighteenth,  recognised  incidentally  in 
the  early  part  of  the  nineteenth,  appear  to  the  French 
President,  sufficiently  established,  and  he  gives  to  His  Most 
I'aithful  Majesty  all  the   territory  claimed.      We   do  not 


430  THE   DELAGOA   BAY   DISrUTE. 

contest  the  justice  of  the  Award,  but  Ave  may  regret  a 
decision  which  will  tend  to  retard  the  settlement  and 
civilization  of  those  regions,  which  can  now  only  be  accom- 
plished by  union  with  the  great  South  African  community 
growing  up  under  the  British  Crown.  In  the  end  we  may 
fairly  expect  that  no  obstacles,  raised  by  a  strict  interpreta- 
tion of  the  rights  of  nations,  will  impede  a  consummation 
.so  beneficial  to  the  world. 


Leader  in  Morning  Post,  August  23,  1875. 

The  text  of  Marshal  M'Mahon's  award  on  the  Delagoa 
Bay  controversy  has  at  length  been  made  public.  On  the 
23d  March,  not  very  long  after  the  latest  representations 
appear,  by  the  document  in  question,  to  have  been  made  to 
the  Marshal  by  the  British  Ambassador  and  Portuguese 
Minister  at  Paris,  Ave  Avere  enabled  to  announce  to  our 
readers  Avhat  Avould  be  the  result  of  the  arbitration,  and  the 
statements  made  subsequently  in  Parliament  confirmed  our 
information.  It  is  only  noAv,  hoAvever,  that  the  official 
decree  is  made  public,  and  it  rather  briefly  and  summarily 
disposes  of  our  claims.  The  convention  agreeing  to  the 
arbitration  seems  to  have  been  signed  at  Lisbon  on  the  11th 
September,  1872,  and  as  the  aAvard  is  dated  Versailles  the 
24th  July,  it  has  taken  nearly  three  years  to  come  to  a 
conclusion.  We  cannot  complain  of  unnecessary  haste  in 
the  matter,  therefore,  inasmuch  as  nearly  a  year  seems  to 
have  elapsed  betAA^een  each  move  in  the  affair.  The  com- 
mission of  investigation  AA^as  appointed  by  the  Marshal  on 
the  23d  of  March,  1873.  On  the  15th  September  folloAving, 
the    representatives    of    the    tAvo   parties   presented   their 


KEMARKS   FROM   ''MORNING   POST."  431 

memoranda  to  the  arbitrator,  and  exactly  a  twelvemonth 
later  counter-memoranda  were  handed  in,  the  case  on  either 
side  being  finally  closed  by  letters  dated  the  8th  of  February 
in  the  present  year.      Two  different  points  arose  in   the 
question,  the  one  having  reference  to  the  territory  on  the 
northern  side  of  Delagoa  Bay,  as  far  as  the  Espiritu  Sancto, 
or  English  Eiver;  and  the  other  being  in  regard  to  the 
territory   on   the   southern   side,  known   as   Maputa,   and 
-embracing  the  island  of  Inyack.    With  respect  to  the  former, 
we  had  imagined  all  along  that  the  Portuguese  claim  to  that 
was  established,  but  we  had  also  considered  that  our  title  to 
the  latter  portion  of  the  Bay  was  one  that  could  be  sus- 
tained.    Whatever  might  have  been  the  Portuguese  assump- 
tions as  regarded  the  Dutch  and  Austrians,  and  however 
much  those  Powers  might  have  given  in  to  their  pretensions, 
we  had  certainly  never  acknowledged  them;  at  any  rate,  in 
reference  to  the  Southern  half  of  the  Bay ;  and  we  cannot 
now  see  how  the  fact,  so  markedly  dwelt  upon  in  the  award, 
of  our  Government  recommending  Captain  Owen  to  the 
kind  offices  of  the  Portuguese  authorities,  when  making  in 
1823  his  survey  of  the  bay  and  rivers  discharging  them- 
selves into  it,  is  to  be  construed  into  our  having  admitted 
the  right  of  Portugal  to  the  whole  of  the  territory.     The 
Portuguese  had  a  settlement  at  Lorenzo-Marques,  and  what 
could  be  more  natural  than  that  our  Government  should 
request  their  officials  to  tender  the  Captain  their  good  offices 
should  occasion  require  it.     But  indeed  the  proof  that  we 
had  no  intention  of  acknowledging  them  as  complete  masters 
of  the  territory  is  self-evident  from  the  conduct  of  Captain 
Owen  in  dealing  with  the  native  chiefs  in  the  vicinity,  whom 
he  treated  as  quite  independent  of  Portuguese  authority. 
Nor  are  we  prepared  to  admit  that  the  terms  of  our  previous 


432  .  THE   DEIAGOA   BAY   DISPUTE. 

convention  with  Portugal  in  1817,  for  the  suppression  of 
the  slave  trade,  are  such  as  to  imply  a  recognition  of  their 
right  to  the  whole  of  the  Bay.  We  never  intended  any- 
thing of  the  kind.  The  decision  is,  however,  given  against 
us,  and  as  it  was  agreed  in  the  arrangement  of  September, 
1872,  that  the  question  should  be  decided  by  the  President 
of  the  French  Eepublic  without  appeal,  all  we  can  now  do 
is  to  make  the  best  of  a  bad  bargain,  if  so  it  may  be  termed. 
Since  the  result  first  became  known  to  the  public  in  England, 
a  very  strong  feeling  has  been  evinced,  that  an  endeavour 
should  be  made  to  come  to  terms  with  Portugal  for  pur- 
chasing the  Bay,  or  at  any  rate  that  portion  of  it  which  it  is 
advisable  we  should  possess,  and  which,  indeed,  we  claimed. 
Its  growing  importance  is  acknowledged,  and,  now  that  its 
reputation  for  unhealthiness  is  proved  to  be  greatly  un- 
deserved, there  is  the  more  reason  why  we  should  be  anxious 
to  retain  it.  Its  situation  at  the  entrance  to  the  Mozam- 
bique Channel,  and  its  being  the  only  available  seaport  for 
the  Transvaal,  destined  at  no  distant  day  to  be  one  of  the 
South  African  Confederate  States,  and  which  it  is  well  to 
remember  is  already  attracting  a  good  many  Australian 
diggers,  greatly  enhance  its  value.  With  every  disposition 
to  trust  in  the  good  intentions  of  the  Portuguese  Govern- 
ment, and  in  its  willingness  to  offer  facilities  for  commerce  at 
the  Bay,  we  would  much  j^refer  to  have  the  port  in  our  own 
hands.  It  is  tolerably  certain  that  British  subjects  will  be 
the  parties  chiefly  interested  in  the  trade  that  will  be  carried 
on  at  the  Bay,  and  a  far  larger  traffic  is  likely  to  take  place 
under  British  jurisdiction,  than  if  it  be  exercised  by  a  foreign 
Power,  however  much  it  may  be  actuated  by  good  intentions. 
The  inhabitants  of  the  Transvaal,  we  are  satisfied,  would 
much  rather  that  the  port  were  in  English  hands,  and  it  is 


REMARKS   FROM    "MORNING  POST."  433 

needless  to  remark  how  the  project  for  railway  communica- 
tion between  the  Bay  and  its  proposed  terminus  in  the 
Kepublic  would  be  furthered  under  British  auspices.  It  is 
not  of  the  present  alone  that  we  think;  Southern  Africa  is 
destined  to  become  a  confederation  of  States  owning  British 
supremacy,  and  whatever  objection  may  at  the  moment 
exist  amongst  certain  parties  in  the  two  Eepublics  against 
union  under  the  British  flag,  is  pretty  sure  to  die  away. 
The  increased  settlement  of  British  subjects  within  their 
l)orders  must  of  itself  necessarily  tend  to  this,  and  it  is  most 
desirable  that,  when  a  confederation  is  established,  every 
inch  of  territory  in  the  neighbourhood  should  be  held  by 
ourselves.  We  have  no  apprehension  that  Portugal  will 
enter  into  negotiations  with  any  other  foreign  Power  for  the 
disposal  to  it  of  Delagoa  Bay — a  proceeding  which  would  be 
very  injurious  to  our  interests.  But  at  the  same  time 
Portugal  will,  doubtless,  wish  to  reap  some  advantage  from 
the  award,  which,  rightly  or  A\Tongly,  has  handed  over  to  it 
territory  we  had  reason  to  believe  belonged  to  ourselves. 
It  is  not  probable  that  Portugal  has  any  special  interest  in 
retaining  possession  of  the  port.  Its  African  territories  are 
not  of  paramount  importance  to  it,  and  in  surrendering  a 
small  portion  of  them  it  would  have  no  objection  to  make  a 
good  bargain.  Very  likely  the  award  is  an  unexpected  slice 
of  good  luck  to  Portugal,  and  if  we  can  only  come  to 
reasonable  terms  with  her  for  the  purchase  of  the  Bay,  we 
may  eventually  not  have  so  much  reason  to  grumble  at  what 
has  happened.  Perhaps,  even,  it  may  become  a  subject  of 
rejoicing,  as  it  may  act  as  a  lesson  to  us  in  the  future  to  be 
distrustful  of  the  arbitration  system,  which,  somehow  or 
other,  however  good  a  case  we  may  think  that  we  have, 
results  in  our  being  the  losers.  If  it  only  leads  us  to  dis- 
countenance the  practice  in  the  future,  the  award  in  the 

2f 


434  THE  DELAGOA   BAY   DISPUTE. 

Delagoa  Bay  controversy  will  not  be  without  its  advantage. 
Of  international  arbitration  the  British  public  is  beginning 
to  think  we  have  had  quite  enough,  for  it  only  ends  in 
every  other  State  getting  the  better  of  us,  a  consummation 
by  no  means  to  be  desired. 


From  the  Herald  of  Peace,  London. 
The  award  on  the  recent  Delagoa  Bay  case  went  in  favour 
of  Portugal.  This  fact,  coupled  with  the  adverse  decisions 
on  the  Alabama  and  San  Juan  questions,  has  considerably 
disturbed  the  equanimity  of  our  press,  and  led  to  some  hard 
things  being  said  against  the  principle  of  arbitration.  We 
are  told  that  wherever  that  method  of  settling  disputes  is 
had  recourse  to,  the  issue  is  unfavourable  to  our  country. 
This  is  not  quite  correct  as  a  matter  of  fact.  The  Anglo- 
American  Commission,  which  was  only  arbitration  under 
another  name,  and  which  dealt  with  a  great  variety  of 
irritating  questions,  some  of  long  standing,  between  us  and 
the  United  States,  gave,  on  several  points,  judgment  in  our 
favour,  and  decided  that  the  United  States  should  pay 
Great  Britain  various  sums,  amounting  in  the  aggregate  to 
about  half  a  million  sterling.  It  is  gratifying  to  find  that, 
while  many  of  our  journals  are  dissatisfied,  and  perhaps 
naturally  so,  at  finding  the  award  of  an  arbitrator  for  the 
third  time  going  against  us,  there  is  not,  so  far  as  we  know, 
in  any  quarter  the  slightest  whisper  of  repudiation.  It  is 
honourable  to  our  countrymen  that  the  universal  and  un- 
hesitating conclusion  is,  that  we  should  abide  loyally  by  the 
decision  of  the  French  President,  however  unpalatable  it 
may  be  to  ourselves.  Nor  is  there  any  serious  attempt  to 
impeach  the  fairness  of  that  decision  on  the  grounds  sub- 
mitted to  the  arbitrator.  Indeed,  the  Times  distinctly  says, 
**  We  do  not  contest  the  justice  of  the  award;"  and,  after 


REMARKS  FROM  '^  HERALD  OF  PEACE."       435 

stating  the  reasons  specified  by  Marshal  MacMahon  as  the 
ground  of  his  judgement,  the  same  paper  adds,  "  This,  no 
doubt,  is  strongly  on  the  Portuguese  side,  according  to  all 
the  theories  which  prevail  as  to  national  rights;"  though  it 
afterwards  somewhat  qualifies  this  admission  by  affinning 
that  the  Portuguese  rights  had  lapsed,  or,  at  least,  become 
doubtful  by  desuetude.  We  have  no  doubt  that  Delagoa 
Bay  would  be  of  greater  use,  not  only  to  ourselves,  but 
possibly  to  the  interests  of  civilisation,  if  it  were  in  British 
rather  than  in  Portuguese  hands,  though  our  contribution 
to  the  civilisation  of  Africa  has  hitherto  been  of  a  very 
equivocal  kind  indeed.  But  the  same  thing  may  be  said, 
probably,  of  Lisbon  or  Oporto,  and  a  hundred  other  ports 
in  all  parts  of  the  world,  upon  which  we  may  choose  to  cast 
a  covetous  eye,  and,  if  that  be  a  sufficient  ground  of  claim — 
and  especially  if  the  claimant  himself  is  to  be  the  judge — it 
would  let  loose  all  mankind  to  engage  in  one  universal  game 
of  mutual  spoliation.  We  should  be  glad  to  see  Delagoa 
Bay  pass  by  rightful  means  into  the  possession  of  Great 
Britain,  but  we  contend  that  the  settlement  of  the  in- 
dispensable and  preliminary  question  of  title,  will  servo 
rather  to  facilitate  than  to  frustrate  negotiations  for  that 
purpose.  But  on  the  subject  of  arbitration,  if  we  find  the 
award  going  against  us  on  so  many  occasions,  where  we 
have  no  reason  to  call  in  question  the  competency  or  the 
integrity  of  the  arbitrators,  would  it  not  be  well  for  us  to 
ask  ourselves  whether  this  does  not  point  to  the  fact,  that, 
nationally,  we  are  of  an  aggressive  and  masterful  spirit;  not 
consciously  unjust,  but  prone,  from  a  sense  of  our  enormous 
power,  to  be  somewhat  arrogant  and  exacting  in  our  claims? 
Nations,  even  more  than  individuals,  have  reason  to  say — 
**  0  wad  some  Power  the  giftie  gie  us 
To  see  oorsells  as  ithers  see  xis." 


436  THE  DELAGOA  BAY  DISPUTE. 

The  Newcastle  Daily  Chronicle,  of  15th  September,  in  an  article 
on  "The  Conservative  Government  and  Slavery,"  animadverting 
on  the  Admiralty  order  ^prohibiting  Ships  of  War  being  made  a 
harbour  of  refuge  for  runaway  Slaves,  says : — 

"It  is  of  some  importance  to  know  if  the  law  officers  of 
the  Crown  have  been  consulted  as  to  this  Order.  It  would 
also  be  interesting  to  learn  who  are  the  parties  the  Govern- 
ment thus  means  to  favour*?  Is  it  because  the  decision 
was  against  us  in  our  dispute  with  Portugal,  that  we  are 
about  to  propitiate  the  slave  powers  on  the  coast  of  Africa  I 
Portugal  is  the  European  protector  of  slavery,  and  it  must 
be  either  the  Portuguese  Government  we  are  anxious  to 
'  pleasure,'  or  some  one  or  other  of  those  barbarous  African 
Chiefs  to  whom  slavery  is  wealth.  There  has  of  late  been 
much  in  our  transactions  with  Portugal  that  will  scarcely 
bear  criticism.  Whoever  has  read  the  very  able  statement, 
by  the  late  Mr  David  Leslie,  of  his  claim  against  the  Portu- 
guese Government  for  illegal  seizure,  can  scarcely  fail  to  be 
satisfied  on  this  point.  The  treatment  that  accomplished 
man  received  from  'this  petty  but  obtrusive  and  self- 
sufficient  power'  was  a  public  scandal,  which  Mr  Leslie's 
premature  death  does  not  absolve  us  from  avenging.  But 
the  Circular  of  the  Admiralty  is  another  pertinent  illustra- 
tion of  that  '  spirited  foreign  policy '  the  Premier  promised 
would  distinguish  his  reign.  Seriously,  the  subject  with 
which  this  Circular ,  deals  is  something  far  transcending 
mere  party  politics.  The  interests  and  honour  of  the  nation 
are  compromised  thereby." 


SHARP  PRACTICE  WITH  SPAIX  1-WHAT  ABOUT  PORTUGAL? 
Fatal  Encounter  between  British  and  Spanish  Forces.— A  telegram  from 
the  Gibraltar  correspondent  of  the  Western  Morning  Neics,  dated  September  1.5, 
1875,  9  p.m.,  says  an  investigation  was  being  held  concerning  a  serious  affair 
which  took  place  on  Tuesday,  it  being  reported  that  a  French  vessel  had  been 
captured  by  the  Spanish  Coastguard  in  British  waters.  A  steam-launch  from 
Her  Majesty's  ship  Express  went  in  chase,  and  took  both  in  tow.  The  Spaniards 
resisted,  and,  although  warned  by  the  British  Officers,  persisted  in  attempting  to 
cut  the  tow-rope.    During  the  affray  a  Spaniard  was  accidentally  shot  dead. 


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value  as  a  practical  educational  book,  it  adds  the  charm  of  thrilling  and 
always  interesting  narrative,  of  a  kind  which  carries  its  character  for 
horesty  and  competency  in  its  face." 


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pictures  of  hunting  scenes,  cannot  turn  to  a  better  book  than  this  ;  while 
the  naturalist  who  desires  new  light  on  animal  nature,  and  the  general 
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to  enjoy  this  narrative  of  an  African  hunter." 

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it  is  instructive  in  matter.  *  *  *  ♦  rpj^g  simplicity  of  the 
tnie  sportsman  beams  from  every  page,  and  the  reader  is  charmed  with  the 
freshness  and  vividness  of  the  pictures  drawn  by  an  artist  who  is  absorbed 
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"  It  is  quite  within  the  truth  to  state  that  every  page  of  the  volume 
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and  enjoyed.  *  ♦  *  *  ^jj.  Drummond  may  rest  assured 
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lively  narrative." 

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Popular  Genealogists; 

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A  Critical  History  of  the  Christian  Doctrine  of  Justification 

and  Reconciliation.  By  ALBRECHT  RITSCHL,  Professor  Ordinarius  of  Theology 
in  the  University  of  Gottingen.  Translated  from  the  German,  with  the  Author's 
sanction,  by  John  S.  Black,  M.A.     8vo,  cloth,  price  12s. 

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Reminiscences  of  the  *  Pen  '  Folk. 

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Reminiscences  of  Scottish  Life  and  Character. 

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and  in  his  steadfast  friendship,  his  generous  championship  of  forgotten  truths  and 
of  unpopular  causes,  proves  himself  to  be  in  every  sense  the  inheritor  of  the  noble 
Scottish  name  which  he  so  worthily  bears." — Dean  Stanley's  Lectures  on  the  Church 
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The  One  Church  on  Earth.    How  it  is  manifested,  and  what 

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Scotland  under  her  Early  Kings. 

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John  Keble : 

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A  Memoir  of  the  late  Sir  James  Y.  Simpson,  Bart.  M.D. 

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Archseological  Essays  by  the  late  Sir  James  Y.  Simpson, 

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Sketches  of  Highland  Character.    ("Butthequeys  wasgoot.") 

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The  Sermon  on  the  Mount. 

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Dugald  Stewart's  Collected  Works. 

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The    Procession  of  Pope    Clement  VII.  and  the   Emperor 

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