THE 
 
 |Eif(, pliauw, g^rilous i^ilitntuwis^ 
 
 AND 
 
 DISOOTERIES 
 
 OF 
 
 Dr. Livingstone, 
 
 NEARLY THIRTY YEARS 
 
 A MISSIONARY EXPLORER 
 
 IN 
 
 THE WILDS OF AFRICA, 
 
 WITH A 
 
 THRILtiNG ACCOUNT OF 
 
 HIS RESURRECTION BY H. M. STANLEY. 
 
 TORONTO : 
 M ACL EAR & CO, 
 
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 OCT 21 V:i48 
 
TO 
 
 CLERGYMEN 
 
 LOVERS OF MISSIONARY ENTERPRIZE, 
 
 SUNDAY, AND DAY-SCHOOL TEACHERS, 
 
 PARENTS AND GUARDIANS OF YOUTH, 
 
 AS WELL AS 
 
 CHRISTL\NS GENERALLY. 
 
 As an acknowledgment of the eminent services which they 
 are rendering to the cause of 
 
 CHRISTIAN CIVILIZATION, 
 
 THIS WORK IS 
 
 RESPECTFULLY DEDICATED. 
 
PEEFACE, 
 
 The extraordinary interest which is felt by the reading 
 public of this country, as well as of the whole civilized 
 world, in the adventures and discoveries of Dr. Livingstone, 
 renders any apology for the appearance of the present vol- 
 ume altogether unnecessary. If needful to apologize at all, 
 it is for the appearance of anything like a full and satisfac- 
 tory account of his explorations in that part of Central 
 South Africa, which has hitherto been a iefra incognita in 
 geographical science, — a region about which the most 
 strange and contradictory reports have been published and 
 believed, and whose fertility and capabilities of improve- 
 ment, whether as regards climate, soil, or the people wlio 
 inhabit it, were altogether undreamt-of 
 
 What Dr. Livingstone saw in this great central net-work 
 of broad lakes and mighty rivers : the important discoveries 
 which he made, the difficulties which he overcame ; the toils 
 and sufferings he endured in his wanderings over many 
 thousand miles of strange ground, much of it never before 
 
iv PREFACE. 
 
 trodden by the foot of the white man- it is the object ot 
 this book to relate, in as clear and graphic a manner as the 
 materials at the writer's disposal permitted. 'J'he publica- 
 tion of the work has been delayed longer than the many 
 thousands who are anxiously looking for such a narrative 
 might think necessary or desirable, in order that the letters 
 of Dr. Livingstone and Mr' Stanley, which come down to a 
 very recent date, might be included in it. These letters 
 will be read with the greatest interest, filling as they do the 
 long period in the eventful life and travels of the world- 
 renowned Livingstone. 
 
 While expressing a hope that it will prove satisfactory to 
 the admirers of Dr. Livingstone, and especially to those who 
 are warm advocates of Missionary operations, and friends 
 of the African race, we would also ask for a kindly and can- 
 did judgment of our difficult labours. In many instances, 
 it was not easy to realize the scenes and circumstances of 
 Dr. Livingstone's adventurous journeys, with the slight 
 assistance which was afibrded by the documents which had 
 been made public, or to which access could be had with 
 sufficient facility : and we have had, therefore, to draw 
 somewhat upon other and independent sources, to give the 
 narrative proper coherency, and to convey to the mind of 
 the reader a clear impression of our traveller's labours and 
 perils in the cause of Christian civilization, and present to 
 them a true picture of the wild regions he explored, and of 
 their savage, yet, in many instances, friendly, generous, and 
 hospitable people. 
 
I'KKFACE. V 
 
 We have thought it would add completeness to our work 
 to give a sketch of the youth and early missionary labours of 
 Dr. T.ivingstone, botli in Africa and elsewhere ; to such 
 labours we would on all occasions direct the public interest 
 and attention. That he should have overcome the difhcul- 
 ties, and escaped the many perils wliich beset his way in 
 his extensive explorations, is a subject of great thankfulness 
 to all who look with admiration upon the noble disinter- 
 estedness of the man, and wlio estimate aright the devoted 
 •efforts of the Christian philanthropist. 
 
THE WEAVER BOY 
 
 WHO BECAME A MISSIONARY 
 
 I. 
 
 EARLY DAYS. 
 
 Among the " factory hands " at the Bl an tyre Cotton 
 Works, situated on the beautiful river Clyde, a little 
 above Glasgow, was a lad who entered as a "piecer" 
 when about ten years old, and at the age of nineteen 
 was still there, having advanced through the intermedi- 
 ate stages to the full dignity of a cotton-spinner ! Davie, 
 as his companions called him, was silent and thoughtful 
 even when a boy, and as he grew up to manhood he be- 
 came more so, yet was he not sullen nor morose ; ever 
 ready to do a good turn for any one, civil and obliging, 
 he was generally liked, although he shared but little in 
 the sports and pastimes of the lads with whom he 
 worked at first, nor in the amusements of the weavers, 
 male and female, in whose societv ho afterwards had to 
 pass his hours of labor, which were from six in the morn- 
 ing till eight at -ight, with short intervals for breakfast 
 and dinner. This, with most young people, would have 
 given little time for mental improvement ; but the thirst 
 for knowledge was strong in Diivie, and ho managed to 
 lay in a good store of information by stealing hours from 
 the night, and letting no odd moments pass by unim- 
 proved. There is an immense deal to be done by hus- 
 banding these odd moments ; to many a poor lad they 
 
10 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 have been as staves of the ladder by which he has r\^en to 
 fame and fortune, and in Scotland especially has this 
 been the case. Our young ''piecer" at the cotton 
 works understood their value. With his first week's 
 wages he purchased " Euddiman's Rudiments of Latin," 
 which language he studied for several years at an even- 
 ing school which met between the hours of eight and 
 ten. The school-master was partly paid by the company 
 that owned the mill, so that he could give his instruction 
 at a very low rate to his pupils. This was a plan adopt- 
 ed with great advantage by many Scottish employers, 
 whose people are more ready to avail themselves of the 
 means of improvement offered than are those of the 
 southern manufacturing districts. Thus Davie was en- 
 abled to read many of the classical authors, and by the 
 time he was sixteen knew Virgil and Horace as well as 
 most youths educated in an English grammar school. 
 But he did not confine himself to these authors, nor to 
 the dead languages ; he read everything he could lay his 
 hands on, except novels, for which he had no inclina- 
 tion, even if they had not been forbidden by his parents, 
 who were strictly religious people, and looked upon all 
 fiction as trash, or something worse, as in that day 
 (about thirty years since) did most of the piously edu- 
 cated Scottish peasantry, and as many of them do still. 
 Scientific works and books of travel were Davie's especial 
 delight, and often at twelve o'clock at night had his 
 mother to snatch the book out of his hands, and send 
 him oiF to bed, from which he was to rise soon after five 
 and hurry to the mill ; and even there, amidst the cease- 
 less whirr of spindles, the thump, thump, thump, and 
 other noises of machinery, and the clack of busy tongues, 
 he was able sufl&ciently to abstract his mind to pursue 
 his studies. Placing his book en a portion of the " spin- 
 ning-jenny," and casting his eye on it as he passed to 
 and fro, he caught sentence after sentence, and linked 
 them together in his memory, so as to imprint them 
 there, and fix the lessons taught, or carry out the 
 train of reasoning they were meant to illustrate and 
 enforce. 
 
EARLY DAYS. 11 
 
 Davie grew up to be a tall, slim young man. not over- 
 Bti'ong in appearance, but his face indicated great firm- 
 ness and decision of character. The labor of cotton- 
 spinning to which he was now promoted was excessively 
 severe ; but then the pay was good, therefore he bore it 
 gladly, for he was enabled by working through the sum- 
 mer, to support himself while attending medical, Greek, 
 and 'divinity classes at the Glasgow University in the 
 winter. He had, by this time, quite determined to de- 
 vote his life to the alleviation of human misery. Great 
 pains had been taken by his parents to instil the doc- 
 trines of Christianity into his mind at an early age; 
 and his religious convictions became stronger and deeper 
 as he grew older, till, in the glow ot love that Christi- 
 anity inspires, he had come to this resolution, and it was 
 to China that he turned as a field of missionary labor, 
 in which he would find ample scope for the exercise of 
 his energies and philanthropic desires. To minister to 
 the temporal and spiritual wants of the benighted mil- 
 lions in that far land; to heal the sick, as far as human 
 means could do so, and, at the same time, to direct them 
 to the Great Physician, who alone could cleanse them 
 from the leprosy of sin, — this was a work which he had 
 set before him, and to qualify him for which he was 
 now pursuing the study of medicine and divinity. With 
 a noble independence of spirit, he had resolved that he 
 would himself earn the means for the acquisition of this 
 knowledge; and he records afterwards that, '* Looking 
 back now on that period of toil, I cannot but feel thank* 
 ful that it formed such a material part of m.y early 
 education, and, were 1 to begin life over again, 
 I should like to pass through the same hardy training.'* 
 This was the kind of a man who was likely to accom- 
 plish great things ; of such stuff are true heroes made. 
 Wo hope that those who read this book will admire such 
 a character, and resolve to work, as he did, for some 
 good and noble object, not looking to others for help, 
 but, as far as God has given them strength and ability, 
 to help themselves; for, by so doing, they will be best 
 prejiaring to help their fellow-creatures. 
 
12 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 Our hero, Davie, had never received a farthing from 
 any one but what he earned, and he would doubtless 
 have accomplished his project of going to China as a 
 medical missionary, by his own efforts, had not Provi- 
 dence ruled it otherwise. Some friends advised him to 
 offer his services to the London Missionary Society, 
 "which sends neither Episcopacy, nor Presbyterianism, 
 nor Independency, but the Gospel of Christ to the hea- 
 then," and which therefore exactly agreed with his ideas 
 of what a missionary society ought to do; but he hesitated 
 to make this offer, because, as he said, it was not agree- 
 able to one accustomed to work his own way, to be in a 
 manner dependent on others. This feeling, however, 
 was got over, and, in accordance with a summons to 
 that effect, he presented himself iu September, 1838, 
 before the directors of the society, to undergo the ne- 
 cessary examination, which, being satisfactory, he and 
 another candidate for admission into the noble army of 
 soldiers of the cross were sent to the Society's Training 
 College, at Chipping Ongar, in Essex. There, in com- 
 pany with Drummond, Hay, Taylor, and others, who 
 have since sounded the Gospel trumpet loudly in various 
 parts of the heathen world, he remained for two years, 
 completing the education for which he had laid so good 
 a foundation in the Scottish village. There dwelt his 
 poor, honest, God-fearing parents ; there he worked and 
 studied early and late, with that one great object before 
 him, and an earnest devotion that sanctified his every 
 act and deed, and made his life sublime. His ancestors 
 were small farmers in Ulva, one of the group of islands 
 called the Hebrides, and one of them on his death-bed 
 had called his children around him, and said: "I have 
 searched carefully through all the traditions of our fam- 
 ily, and I never could discover that there was a dishonest 
 man among our forefathers. If therefore any of you should 
 take to dishonest ways, it will not be because it was in 
 our blood. I leave this precept with you, — be honest." 
 This was something like an heirloom to value and 
 cherish, to hand down from father to son bright and un- 
 spotted, — an honest name. Bettor than costly jewels. 
 
EARLY DAYS. 13 
 
 and massive plate, and great possessions, to be honest 
 in word and deed, truthful and independent ; honest in 
 the fulfilment of all high duties which devolve upon a 
 Christian ; serving God faithfully, and, like a true 
 brother, helping fellow-men lovingly, tenderly. When 
 the poet said, — 
 
 " An honest man's the noblest work of God." 
 
 he meant all this. 
 
 " A prince can make a belted knight.*' 
 
 but God only can make an honest man ; like him who, 
 clad in homely garb, worked for ten years and more in 
 the Blantyre Cotton Factory, and made an early dedi- 
 cation of his whole mind and strength to the service of 
 humanity; who lived frugally, indulged in no enervating 
 excesses, did thoroughly whatever he undertook to do, 
 and went straight on his way, led by the light of a high 
 resolve. Did this young student, when he sat up in the 
 still night hours, in his humble lodgings at Glasgow, 
 studying Greek or divinity, — when he climbed with will- 
 ing feet the academic stair of Anderson's College, or 
 mingled with his class-fellows, — ever think of the trials 
 and dangers that awaited him ; of the conquests he was 
 to achieve over difficulties almost insurmountable ; of 
 the wild, wide regions, peopled only by savage beasts 
 or by barbarous tribes as fierce and implacable, among 
 whom the foot of civilized man had never trodden, to 
 whom the glad tidings of salvation had never been pro- 
 claimed ? Doubtless he did, and his spirit rose to the 
 conflict with death and sin ; his bowels of compassion 
 yearned towards these poor benighted ones, and his mis- 
 sionar}' zeal was kindled to a brighter flame, as he mused 
 upon these things; therefore he wrought while young to 
 fit himself for the contest he was about to enter; and 
 there can be no doubt that but for the frugal and tem- 
 perate habits which he acquired, and the severe discip- 
 line to which he subjected both mind and body, he 
 never could have accomplished the terrible work which 
 
14 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 he afterwards^ had to do, and from which he shrunk not. . 
 Who would compare with the heroism of this man that 
 of the warrior who, amid the heat and excitement of the 
 battle, loses all sense of danger, all care for personal 
 safety ? Well has Dr. Beattie said of missionaries, — 
 
 " Theirs are the triumphs war can never bring ; 
 Theirs are the paeans guardian angels sing ; 
 Their noblest banner is the Book of truth ; 
 Their trophies, — age, and infancy, and youth ; 
 'Tis theirs to free, exalt, and not debase 
 The painted brothers of our common race ; 
 Nor strife, nor tribute, nor oppressive sway 
 Degrade their labours, nor obstruct their way ; 
 Their watchword still, — let war and sorrow cease; 
 The noblest epithet, — the men ofpeaceP 
 
 Such then is the missionary devoted to the salvation 
 of men, and such was David Livingstone ; for it is he of 
 whom we have been writing, and whom we now find at 
 the training establishment in Essex, pursuing his studies. 
 He is described by his fellow-students as a pale, thin, 
 modest, retiring young man, with a broad Scotch accent. 
 If you broke through the crust of his natural reserve, 
 you found him open, frank, and most kind-hearted, ever 
 ready for any good and useful work, not even excepting 
 grinding the corn necessary to make the brown bread in 
 the establishment, chopping wood, and such like labo- 
 rious, though healthful, occupations. 
 
 He was fond of long vv^alks, and he and a friend used 
 to traverse the Essex flats together, sometimes extending 
 their peregrinations into the more romantic neighbor- 
 ing counties. Twelve or sixteen miles were often thus 
 traversed, and the friends, as they passed along, enjoying 
 the beauties of nature, indulged, we may be sure, in 
 profitable conversation, anticipating, no doubt, the 
 glories and triumphs of the spread of the Eedeemer's 
 kingdom, and strengthening and encouraging each 
 other to pursue the path of Christian duty with faith and 
 earnestness of purpose. Even during these long walks' 
 the friends pursued their studies, assisting each other to 
 acquire a more perfect knowledge of the Greek and 
 
EARLY DAYS. 15 
 
 Latin tongues. Livingstone exhibited considerable 
 aptitude in the acquisition of languages; but his chief 
 characteristic then, as it proved to be all through his 
 career, was indomitable resolution and perseverance. An 
 incident which occurred at this period may serve to 
 illustrate this, and show what naight be expected of him, 
 when he had to contend with dangers and diflSculties. 
 
 On one of the coldest and most foggy mornings in 
 1838, he got up at three o'clock to walk to London, in 
 the western suburb of which he had some business to 
 transact for his father; as he was returning, his energy, 
 humanity, and the medical knowledge he had acquired 
 at Glasgow, were called in play. A lady was thrown 
 out of a gig, and Livingstone, without regard to the 
 etiquette of the thing, at once offered his services, and 
 instituted an examination, which resulted in the satisfac- 
 tory assurance that there were no bones broken. He 
 ought, of course, to have rendered what assistance he 
 could in stopping the horse, picked up the lady, con- 
 veyed her to a place of shelter, and so forth, leaving the 
 rest to *' the regular doctor." It was very improper to 
 go beyond this ; but still it was very comforting to the 
 poor lady, who warmly expressed her gratitude ; and it 
 was very like Livingstone. 
 
 Having performed this good office for a fellow-creature 
 in distress, our traveller trudged on his homeward way. 
 Long ere he reached Stamford, about two miles from 
 Ongar, it had become quite dark; he was sadly wearied, 
 and faint with hunger, having scarcely eaten any food 
 all day; but he determined to push on, and did so. 
 Presently, however, he found himself on strange ground, 
 having evidently taken a wrong turning somewhere. 
 Here was a new perplexity ; his knees trembled under 
 him, and he seemed almost constrained to lie down under 
 the hedge, and make his bed there. But, no; that would 
 not do for Livingstone, whose motto was " Never give 
 up 1 " So he braced up his energies for an effort, climbed 
 a guide-post, and, by the light of the stars, which were 
 now shining clearly above, made out his whereabouts, 
 and again pushed on for home, where he arrived, pale as 
 
16 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 a ghost, and sank into a seat, so exhausted that for a 
 while he could not utter a word. After taking a little 
 food, moistened with milk-and-water, he went to bed, 
 and hlept soundly till the middle of the next day, when 
 he awoke perfectly refreshed, and ready for another 
 journey. He had walked upwards of fifty miles. Liv- 
 ingtetone was a strong advocate for teetotalism; when at 
 Ongar, he and some other of the students drew up a 
 pledge, which they severally signed. He did not, in his 
 student days, shine as a speaker ; his oral delivery was 
 slow and hesitating. It is recollected that once he 
 bestowed great pains on the composition of a sermon, 
 which he intended to deliver from memory ; but when 
 he mounted the pulpit and attempted to do so, the whole 
 had escaped him. 
 
 These reminiscences of the early life of a great man 
 are most interesting, especially now, when there is 
 reason to fear that his useful caceer is suddenly ended. 
 In the chapters which follow are related the most 
 remarkable of his adventures in South Africa, the scene 
 of his extraordinary missionary labors and discoveries. 
 
 II. 
 
 MAREIED, AND NEARLY KILLED. 
 
 About seven hundred miles from Cape Town, in the 
 country of the Bechuanas, is the missionary station 
 called Kuruman, or Latakoo, and it was here that 
 Livingstone commenced his missionary work. He left 
 England in 1840, landed at Cape Town, after a three 
 months's voyage, proceeded from thence to Algoa Bay, 
 and then passed inland to the station above named. 
 China, as we have already said, was the land towards 
 which his desires pointed; but the opium war had for a 
 while closed that vast empire to missionary enterprise, 
 
MARRIED, AND NEARLY KILLED. 17 
 
 which had for a long time past been directed to South 
 Africa, where many good men of various creeds and 
 countries had devoted their lives to the service of Christ, 
 doing their best to civilize and enh'ghten the barbarous 
 tribes of that benighted quarter of the globe. 
 
 The station at Kuruman bad been founded about 
 thirty years, by Messrs. Hamilton and Moffat, when 
 Livingstone arrived there, and found in the shapely- 
 mission house, and church built of stone, the well irri- 
 gated gardens stocked with fruits and vegetables, and 
 the general air of order and comfort which prevailed, 
 a pleasing contrast to the wild and rugged scenes through 
 which he had lately passed, and which were totally differ- 
 ent from anything he had before been accustomed to. The 
 rocky ravine, with its dried-up water-course, the tangled 
 forest, and the desolate, arid waste, following shortly after 
 a long sea-voyage, could but have a depressing effect 
 upon the thoughtful and sensitive mind of the young 
 man, who, with a deep sense of the responsibility of his 
 holy calling, had left home and friends to go forth into 
 the desolate places of the earth, for the salvation of 
 souls. Moffat received with joy his more youthful coad- 
 jutor, and with him and his family he spent a short 
 time, preparing, in accordance with his instructions, to 
 proceed beyond this, which was then the farthest inland 
 station from the Cape. So. in company with another 
 missionary, he proceeded northward to the Bakuena, or 
 Backwains, a tribe or section of the great Bechuana 
 nation. These are, on the whole, a harmless, inoffen- 
 sive people, very different from the Zulu Kaffirs, and 
 some other of the South Africans. They are divided 
 into numerous tribes, such as the Bakatla, which means 
 " they of the monkey," Bakuena, " they of the alli- 
 gator," Batlapi, " they of the fi«h." This naming after 
 certain living creatures would seem to indicate that they 
 had been at one time animal-worshippers, like the 
 ancient Egyptians, although the only trace of such a 
 custom which is now to be found among them is a super- 
 stitious dread, entertained by each tribe, of the animal 
 after which they are named, which j)re vents their ever 
 
18 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 eating it, and in reference to killing it they use the 
 term, " ila," hate or dread. It appears likely that 
 dancing was among their ancient religious rites, for if 
 it is desired to ascertain what particular tribe an indivi- 
 dual belongs to, the common question asked is, " What 
 do you dance ?" 
 
 At Kuruman, Livingstone found a printing-press, 
 worked by the original founders of the mission and those 
 who had since entered into their labors ; and through 
 means of it, and the eiforts of the teachers, the light of 
 Christianity was being gradually diffused around. And 
 here, too, he found that greatest of all earthly blessings, a 
 good wife, who shared his labors and anxieties, and 
 entered heart and soul into all his plans for the amelio- 
 ration of the condition of the natives. But it was not 
 immediately that he obtained this great treasure. Four 
 years of African life he passed as a bachelor, before 
 he ventured to put a very serious question to Moffat's 
 eldest daughter, Mary, beneath one of the fruit-trees in 
 the garden. In 1844, his marriage took place, and ever 
 after until she was smitten down by fever, and he buried 
 her beneath the baobab-tree, on the banks of the Zam- 
 bezi, at Shupanga, she was to him a true helpmeet. 
 Born in the country, and therefore to some extent accli- 
 matized, inured to the privations and dangers of a mis- 
 sionary lif*% acquainted with the peculiarities of the 
 people around, expert in household matters, she was, to 
 use his own expression, '' the best spoke in his wheel at 
 home, and a great comfort and assistance to him in his 
 travels abroad, when it was possible for her to bear him 
 company." 
 
 Livingstone's first visit to the Bakwains was not of 
 long duration ; he returned to Kuruman, where he 
 remained for three months, and then went to a spot 
 called Lepelole, from a cavern of that name : here he 
 secluded himself from ail European society, in order to 
 study the native tongue, and obtain an insight into the 
 habits, modes of thinking, and laws and manners of the 
 Bechuanas. This course of study he found of inesti- 
 mable advantage to him in his after intercourse with 
 
MARRIED, AND NEARLY KILLED. 19 
 
 the wild tribes of South Africa, among all of whom there 
 prevails a certain similarity, in most respects, so that a 
 knowledge of the peculiarities of one people or tribe 
 aflfords a key for the comprehension of all. 
 
 While at this place, which is now called Lituruba, he 
 began to make preparations for a settlement, and when 
 the work was well advanced, he went northward to the 
 Cakaa mountains, the only European visitor to which, 
 who was a trader, had, with all his people died of fever. 
 Here dwelt the Bakaa, Bamangwato, and Makalaka 
 tribes. The greater part of this journey had to be per- 
 formed on foot, the draft oxen being sick, and the 
 natives laughed at the idea of his being able to accom- 
 plish it in chat way. " See," said some of them, who did 
 not know that he understood their language " he is not 
 strong, he is quite thin, and only appears stout because 
 he puts himself into those bags (meaning his trousers) ; 
 he will soon knock up." They, however, changed their 
 opinion when they found that he kept them at the top of 
 their speed for days together. 
 
 Returning from this expedition to Kuruman, the news 
 reached him that the friendly Bakwains, among whom 
 he intended to settle, had been driven from Lepelole by 
 the Barolongs, another tribe, who sought to deprive them 
 of their cattle, the great staple of wealth, and the con- 
 stant cause of wars between the South African tribes. 
 
 Setting out, then, in search of some other suitable spot 
 for a settlement, he beheld a blazing comet, which awoke 
 the superstitious fears of his followers and the people 
 on his route. The last appearance of such a portent, in 
 1816, had been followed by an irruption of the Mata- 
 bele, a tribe of Kaffirs, who had proved the most cruel 
 enemies the Bechuanas had ever known ; there was a 
 general dread that this, also, might be a messenger of 
 wrath. Having to restore some of the Bamang^vato 
 people to their chief, Sekomi, Livingstone again travelled 
 northward some hundred miles, this time on ox-back. 
 Returning toward Kuruman, he selected a beautiful val- 
 ley called Mabtoso as the site of a missionary station, 
 and thither he finally removed in 1843, the year before 
 
20 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 he took to wife Maiy Moftat, and at this time and phice 
 it was that his earthly career was nearly terminated. 
 
 In no part of the world is that king of beasts, the 
 lion, so strong, and tierce, and daring, and plentiful, as 
 in South Africa. .In the thick jungle, or rocky glen, 
 he generally crouches during the day, but at night 
 comes forth in search of food, and then all the wild 
 creatures fly in terror at the sound of his roar, reverber- 
 ating like thunder over the wild karroo and the stony 
 desert. Then, too, is heard the shrill cry of the jackals, 
 that follow him to feast on the carcasses of the animals 
 he kills and only designs to take a portion of; the mock- 
 ing laugh of the hyena, and the bark of the dingoes, or 
 wild dogs, that pursue the zebras and antelopes across 
 the desert, and seldom fail to run them down. Though 
 safe in their airy homes amid the brenches, or far-up 
 clefts of the rocks, the large apes and smaller monkeys 
 chatter and scream with affright when that hungry roar 
 goes rolling over the waste, or swells up through the 
 gorges of the mountains. The camelopard stretches its 
 slender neck forward, and strides along in a swift though 
 awkward gallop; the quagga utters its shrill neigh, 
 snilYs the tainted air, and with flying mane and tail 
 bounds off with a speed only equalled by that of the 
 ostrich, that with short wings fluttering, and long legs 
 stretched out to their utmost extent, seems to outstrip 
 the wind. Even the rhinocerous, in its impervious hide 
 and armed with a horn that would rip up, in a moment, 
 any assailant, trembles to hear that roar; and the 
 mighty elephants, that have gone to slake their thirst at 
 the sedgy pool, although not fearing an attack, stand 
 aside to let their acknowledged monarch pass down, and 
 drink before them ; while the hippopotamus retires 
 farther into the reeds and river mud, and lies with only 
 his enormous snout projecting from the water. But the 
 cattle in the kraals, as the native villages are called, are 
 perhaps the most terrified of all at the approach of this 
 their deadly enemy. The Hottentot herdsman, awaken- 
 ed by their lowings of fear, feels his flesh creep, as he 
 thinks of friends and comrades borne off from beside the 
 
MARRIED, AND NEARLY KILLED. . 21 
 
 very watch-fires, to be found in the morning a few crunched 
 bones and mangled remains in the blood-stained thicket. 
 The Dutch Boer, as well as the Kaffir chief, trembles for 
 his most valuable possessions, his cattle, when he knows 
 that a lion has approached the settlement, or station ; 
 there must be no peace, no rest, until the unwelcome 
 intruder bo either killed or driven away far into the 
 desert. 
 
 Livingstone's friends, the Bakatla, were troubled by 
 lions, which leaped into their cattle-pens by night, and 
 had grown so bold that they even sometimes attacked 
 the herds by day. In their superstitious ignorance, 
 they believed that a neighboring tribe had, by some 
 spell of witchcraft, given them into the power of these 
 fierce brutes; hence it was, perhaps, that their attacks 
 upon the animals were faint and half-hearted, and there- 
 fore unsuccessful. It was only necessary to kill one of 
 the troop that infested their village to induce the others 
 to quit that part of the country, in accordance with 
 the well-known habit of these creatures. But this they 
 had not been able to accomplish ; therefore it was that 
 Livingstone went out with them, in one of their hunts 
 to assist and give them couraga. 
 
 They discovered their game on a small tree-covered 
 hill. The circle of hunters at first loosely formed around 
 the spot, gradually closed up, and became compact as 
 they advanced towards it. Mebalwe, a native school- 
 master who was with Livingsione, seeing one of the lions 
 sitting on a piece of rock within the ring, fired but 
 missed him, the ball striking the rock by the feet of the 
 animal, which, biting first at the spot struck, bounded 
 away, broke through the circle, and escaped, the natives 
 not having courage enough to spear him in the attempt, 
 as they should have done. The circle re-formed, having 
 yet within it two other lions, at which the guns could not 
 be tired, lest some of the men on the opposite side should 
 be hit. Again there was a bound and a roar, and yet 
 again, the natives scattered and fled, while the liona 
 went forth free to continue their devastations. But they 
 did not seem to have retreated far ; for as the party was 
 
22 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 going round the end of a hill, on their way home to the 
 village, there wa8 one of the lordly brutes, sitting upon 
 a piece of rock, as though he had purposely planted him- 
 self their to enjoy their defeat, and wish them '' good- 
 day." It was about thirty yards from Livingstone, who, 
 raising his gun, fired both barrels into the litilo hush, 
 behind which the creature stood. '' He is shot I He is 
 shot!" is the joyful cry, and the people are about to rush 
 in; but their friend warns them, for he sees the tail 
 raised in anger. He is just in the act of running down 
 his bullets for another fire, when he hears a shout of ter- 
 ror, and sees the lion in the act of springing on him. He 
 is conscious only of a blow that makes him reel and fall 
 to the ground ; of two glaring eyes, and hot breath upon 
 his face ; a momentary anguish, as he is siezed by the 
 shoulder, and shaken as a rat by a terrier, then comes a 
 stupor, which was afterwards described as a sort of 
 drowsiness, in which there was no sense of pain, nor 
 feeling of terror, although there was a perfect concious- 
 ness of all that was happening. This condition is com- 
 pared to that of patients under the influence of chloro- 
 form; they see the operation, but do not feel the knite; 
 and Livingstone thinks that this is probably the state of 
 all animals when being killed by the carnivora, which he 
 opines is a merciful provision of the Creator for lessening 
 the pain of death. We are glad to hope that it may bo 
 so; if not, we may bo sure that God does not inflict pain 
 upon any of his creatures without some wise and good 
 object. 
 
 Being thus conscious, as one in a trance might be, 
 Livingstone knew that the lion had one paw on the back 
 of his head, and, turning round to relieve himself of the 
 pressure, he saw the creature's eyes directed to Mebalwe, 
 who, at a distance of ten or fifteen ^ards, was aiming 
 his gun at him. It missed fire in both barrels, and 
 immediately the native teacher was attacked by the 
 brute, and bitten in the thigh ; another man, also, 
 who attempted to spear the lion, was seized by the sh(>ul- 
 der; but then the bullets which he had received took 
 effect, and, with a quiver through all his hugh frame, 
 
AT CHONUANE AND KOLOBENQ. 23 
 
 the cattlo-lifter rolled over on Lis side, dead. All this 
 occurred in a few moments ; the death-blow had been in- 
 flicted by Livingstone before the lion sprang upon him, 
 in the blind fury of his dying efforts. No less than 
 eleven of his teeth had penetrated the flesh of his assail- 
 ant's arm, and crushed the bone ; it was long ere the 
 wound was healed, and all through life the intrepid 
 missionary bore the marks of this deadly encounter, and 
 felt its effects in the injured limb. The tartan jacket 
 which he had on wiped, as he believed, the virus from 
 the lion's teeth, and so preserved him from much after- 
 suffering, such as was experienced by the others who 
 were bitten, and had not this protectiou. 
 
 III. 
 AT CHONUANE AND KOLOBENG. 
 
 After his marriage, which took place, as we have said 
 in 1844, Livingstone was carrying on his missionary 
 operations at Chonuane, a station which he established 
 among the Bakuena, or Bakwains, to which tribe he had 
 especially attached himself, and whose chief, Sechele, 
 was a man of great intelligence. He embraced Christi- 
 anity, and expounded its doctrines to his people. He 
 . was very desirious of conforming to its practices, but 
 found it most difficult to do so, as they were so different 
 from those to which he and those around him had been 
 accustomed. " Would," he exclaimed to the missionary, 
 " you had come to our country before I was entangled in 
 the meshes of our customs I " Being extremely anxious 
 that his subjects should become converts, he proposed 
 calling his head men together, and making them, with 
 whips of rhinoceros hide, assist him to beat them into a 
 new state of belief; but of this plan the white teacher 
 did not approve. How could an African chief, a great 
 warrior, the owner of herds of cattle, and a number of 
 wives, for each of whom he had given so many horned 
 
24 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 heads, condescend to argue with his people ? They 
 must be whipped, and made to believe these new truths 
 which he had embraced. More enlightened potentates 
 than he have made the mistake that religion might be 
 propagated by force, and tried the method ; but it has 
 always signally failed. However, Sechele, really set 
 his subjects a good example, and this was the best kind 
 of teaching. He put away his superfluous wives, al- 
 though he lost much worldly wealth, and made many 
 enemies by doing so. He learned to read, in order that 
 he might study the Scriptures, and did all he could to 
 help on the missionary work. Complaining of the 
 paucity of those who attended family worship, which he 
 established in his own house, he said : " In former times, 
 when a chief was fond of hunting, all his people got 
 dogs, and became fond of hunting too ; if he was fond of 
 dancing or music, all showed a liking for these amuse-, 
 ments too ; if the chief loved beer, they all rejoiced in 
 strong drink. But in this case it is different : I love the 
 word of God, but not one of my brethren will join me." 
 How many good men in enlightened Christian communi- 
 ties might say the same ! There are plenty ready to 
 follow a leader into the pleasant paths of self- indulgence, 
 but few into those of self-denial. When this chief was 
 baptized, with his children, a great number of his people 
 came to see the ceremony. They were astonished to 
 find that only water was used, having been told, by ene- 
 mies to Christianity, that the Converts would be made 
 to drink dead men's brains. Old men cried, to see their 
 father, as they called the chief, so far given up to the 
 power of the white man, who they considered had be- 
 witched, and so made a slave of him. All the friends of 
 the divorced wives became enemies to the new religion, 
 and very few beside the family of Sechele continued to 
 attend the mission church and school ; yet did they con- 
 tinue to treat the missionary with respectful kindness. 
 Whatever they might think of his religion, they could 
 not doubt that he was their friend, for he had shown 
 this in many ways. Over the people he never attempted 
 to exercise any control, but by argument and gentle per- 
 
AT CHONUANE AND KOLOBENG. 25 
 
 suasion, to lead them in the right way. In several in- 
 starices, by his appeals to their reason, and that sense 
 of right and wrong wb^ch he had endeavored to awaken 
 in their benighted hearts, war was averted. By pur- 
 chasing of them the land required for a station, which 
 w^as a proceeding altogether new and strange to them, 
 and explaining that this was due as a payment for some- 
 thing taken which had been theirs, and to avoid future 
 disputes, he convinced them of his desire to deal justly by 
 them. Rude and uneducated as they were, deeply sunk 
 in superstition and moral debasement, so that they were 
 slow to comprehend and realize the great truths of 
 Christianity, yet were they shrewd in all matters affect- 
 ing their worldly interest and the wants of every-day 
 life. Well acquainted with the habits of the wild 
 creatures around ; expert hunters ; good judges of cattle 
 and other animals on which they depended for existence, 
 — of modes of culture, and of soil required for different 
 kinds of grain, and other vegetables ; with their bodily 
 powers well trained, and their senses exercised in that 
 peculiar keenness of observation which distinguishes the 
 savage ; they were by no means stupid, although their 
 generally apathetic and listless manner, and slowness of 
 comprehension of new facts and ideas presented to their 
 minds, would lead one to suppose they were. A living 
 faith in his divine mission they could not at once have ; 
 but they could see and acknowledge the beauty and 
 goodness of the doctrine taught and lived by the mission- 
 ary, even when, in practice, departing most widely from 
 it themselves. Hence it was that Livingstone could 
 command their love and respect, and, to a considerable 
 extent, their obedience. To his advice and exhortations 
 they would listen, well knowing that it was a faithful 
 friend who spoke to them, and who prayed to the Great 
 Spirit above on their behalf. 
 
 One of the most prevalent and deeply rooted supersti- 
 tions of all the South African tribes is the belief in the 
 power of " rainmaking," said to be possessed by certain 
 favored individuals. In the not unusual prevalence of 
 long droughts, when the land is parched and arid, and 
 
THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 the cattle and human beings suffer greatly, if they do not 
 perish, for want of waier ; when all vegetation becomes 
 shrivelled up and ceases to aflford nutriment, and the sun 
 glares down, like an avenging demon, out of a brazen 
 Bky, — then it is that the rain doctor, as he is called, be- 
 comes a person of greater importance than the most 
 powerful chief. By the exercise of certain incantations 
 and magic spells, he can call down from the skies the 
 longed-for shower, invigorate the fainting powers of man 
 and beast, and restore freshness and fertility to the land. 
 Such is the popular belief; and cunning pretenders lo 
 this divine power trade often upon the credulity of the 
 people tp their own great profit. By a long and careful 
 observance of the signs in the heavens, they can gener- 
 ally tell when rain is likely to come, and only consent to 
 call it down at propitious times, pretending, when solicit 
 ed to do so at others, that the anger of the Great Spirit 
 or some other obstacle, prevents their success. The chief, 
 Sechele, was himself a celebrated rain-doctor, and proba- 
 bly believed, as many did, that he had the power ascribed 
 to him. He confessed to Livingstone that the giving up 
 of this superstition was the most difficult of all the re- 
 quirements of the new faith into which he was baptized. 
 But he did give it up, and when his people were sufter- 
 ing from a severe drought of long continuance, and im- 
 portuned him, as their chief and father, to relieve their 
 distress by the exercise of his magic power, he refused. 
 Believing him to be under tlie influence of a spell laid on 
 him by the missionary,they sent to him a deputation of old 
 councillors, entreating that the chief might be permitted 
 to make only a few showers : and their prayer took a 
 form something like this: — 
 
 " VVe faint beneath tlie burning sky ; 
 We see uo signs of coming rain ; 
 • • ■ If jou refuse, the corn will die; 
 
 Let not our prayer be in vain. i 
 
 For water, bark, the cattle low ; 
 
 With udders shrunk and dry they staiid ; 
 The children wail ; our heads w^e bow 
 •■ Down to the hot and thirsty land. - . 
 
AT CHONUANE AND K0L9BENG. 27 
 
 Only this once ! a little shower! 
 
 We know your heart is good and kind ; 
 Revive, refresh the withered flower ; 
 
 Oh, let our sorrows pity find ! 
 Then shall we all — man, woman, child — 
 
 Come to the school, and sing and pray ; 
 Long since it is that we have smiled ; 
 
 Oh, turn our night of grief today I " 
 
 The rain-doctors will often enter into subtle arguments 
 to prove that they really have the powor of opening the 
 clouds; and if told that only God can do this, they will 
 probably reply : " Truly : but God who has been so boun- 
 tiful to the white man has given to us this little thing of 
 which you know nothing ; that is, the knowledge of cer- 
 tain medicines with which we can make rain ; and these 
 medicines we gather from every country,becau8e in every 
 country is rain wanted. The black men, whom God made 
 first, he did not love ; so he only gave to them the ass- 
 egai (spear), and the power of rain-making. You, he 
 made beautiful, and gave you clothing, and guns, and 
 gunpowder, and horses, and waggons, and many other 
 things about which we know nothing ; we have not hearts 
 like yours ; we never love each other. Other tribes 
 place medicines about our country to prevent the rain, so 
 that we may be dispersed, and go to them to increase 
 their power. By our medicines we must overcome their 
 charms. Of our knowledge you are ignorant ; do not, 
 therefore, despise it, for we do not despise the things 
 that you know, although we know them not." 
 
 This is their mode of reasoning, tind its plausibility 
 convinces the uninstructed minds of their countrymen 
 that it is correct. *' What is the use of your everlasting 
 preaching and praying," said the rain-makers to the mis- 
 sionary, " if it brings not rain ? Other tribes who do not 
 pray get rain in abundance, and it is plain that our 
 charms have more power than your prayers." 
 
 And very extraordinary are the medicines or charms 
 which they employ to obtain the so much desired bless- 
 ing, reminding one of the prescriptions of the herbalists, 
 quack doctors, and professors of witchcraft in our own 
 
28 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 country some centuries ago. The following ingredients 
 might have added potency to the witch-broth thrown by 
 the hags |of Macbeth into their seething cauldron, — jack- 
 als' livers, baboons' and lions' hearts, hairy calculi from 
 the bowels of old cows, serpents' skins and vertebrae, and 
 every kind of tuber, root, and plant to be found,the more 
 poisonous the better. One particular bulb is dried and 
 powdered, and given to a sheep, which dies in convul- 
 sions ; a portion of it is burned, and converted into smoke, 
 which ascends into the sky; in a shorter or longer time 
 rain falls, and, of course, this has produced it, just as 
 much as the wonderful cures of the credulous and igno- 
 rant nearer home are effected by the quack nostrums 
 which have the credit of them. 
 
 It was during a season of great and long continued 
 drought that Livingstone pointed out to Sechele, that the 
 only way to guard against the misery and suffering of its 
 occurrence was to provide for the irrigation of the land 
 and gardens; to select as a dwelling-place the neighbor- 
 hood of some never-failing river, and dig canals for the 
 water to flow into, so that it might be easily conveyed 
 over the cultivated grounds. His advice was taken, and 
 the whole tribe moved to the Kolobeng, a stream about 
 forty miles off. Our missionary had learned to make 
 himself useful at most mechanical employments. In ad- 
 dition to being a physician and preacher, he could, when 
 required, be a smith, carpenter, gardener, — in short, a 
 Jack-of-all-trades out of doors, while his wife was maid-of- 
 all-work within. So, at this new station, called after the 
 river, Kolobeng, he set to work, and assisted the natives 
 to build a square house for Sechels, and they in turn 
 helped him to erect his own house, school, and other 
 buildings, dig canals, and mako a dam for irrigating pur- 
 poses. 
 
 Here, with his wife and children, he took up his abode, 
 and continued until 1849, doing what he could to civilize 
 and Christianize the friendly Bakwains, assisted only by 
 Mrs. Livingstone and two native teachers. From Kuru- 
 man they not unfrequently received kindly greetings, and 
 fruits, and other valuable additions to their necessaries 
 
AT OHONUANE AND KOLOBENGTf 29 
 
 or comforts. Mary, the industrious wife, could make 
 candles, and soap, and clothes, and almost everything 
 else that was needed ; so they had become" tolerably inde- 
 pendent of the outer world. We have spoken of a square 
 house ; now this is what a native architect would never 
 dream of constructing. All the dwellings of the South 
 African, and, indeed, we believe of most savage tribes, 
 are round ; they work in circles. This is the form of the 
 single hut; and the collection of huts, forming a kraal or 
 village, is also placed in a ring, with a circular cattle-pen 
 in the centre, and outer boundary of tree-trunks planted 
 in the ground. 
 
 A missionary must not be very particular as to what 
 sort of labor he puts his hand to, and the more generally 
 useful he can make himself the greater will be his influ- 
 ence among the wild people with whom, for a time, he 
 casts in his lot. His great mission is, undoubtedly, to 
 teach the divine truths of Christianity ; but he must in a 
 manner prepare the soil for the reception of these by min- 
 istering to the bodily wants and necessities of his people, 
 — by teaching them better modes of doing things, and 
 by working himself to help them. He must civilize 
 while he attempts to Christianize. The best worker will 
 in this way be everthe most successful teacher; his know- 
 ledge and ability to do things which the blind and igno- 
 rant heathen can understand will lead them to believe 
 that he is right when he speaks of those which they can- 
 not. Livingstone understood this part of a missionary's 
 duty, and performed it thoroughly ; his early training 
 well fitted him for the performance of much manual 
 labor and endurance of fatigue, and ho had lost no oppor- 
 tunity of acquiringa knowledge of the useful arts. When 
 a house was wanted, brickmaking and laying, plank- 
 sawing, squaring, putting together, all must be done off- 
 hand and on the spot, and a thousand contrivances ex- 
 temporized to make the whole compact and comfortable. 
 So with the reclamation of landfrom the wilderness, and all 
 matters of domestic economy. The tailor, the butcher, 
 the grocer are not within reach, and most of the neces- 
 saries of life must be prepared, or obtained direct from 
 
30 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 that part of tho great storehouse of nature which is close 
 at hand. The followinc: picture of one day of mission- 
 ary life lit Kolobcnjr will give some idea of the various 
 duticH and labors involved in it. We take the sketch 
 from Livingstone's own account of his " Travels and Re- 
 searches in South Africa;" to which, and his later work, 
 <'The Zambesi and its Tributaries," we are indebted for 
 most of the facts contained in this volume. 
 
 " We rose early, because, however hot the day, tho 
 cveninjL^ was dcliciously refreshing. You can sit out till 
 midnight, with no fear of coughs or rheumatism. After 
 family worship and breakfast, between six and seven, we 
 kept school — men, women, and children being all invited. 
 This lasted till eleven o'clock. The missionary's wife 
 then betook herself to her domestic affairs, and the mis- 
 sionary engaged in some manual labor, as that of a smith, 
 carpenter, or gardener. If he did jobs for the people, 
 they worked for him in turn, and exchanged their un- 
 skilled labor for his skilled. Dinner and an hour's rest, 
 succeeded, when the wife attended her infant schools 
 which the young liked amazingly. :ind generally mus- 
 tered a hundered strong ; or she varied it with sewing- 
 classes for the girls, which was equally well relished. 
 After sunset the husband went into the town to converse 
 either on general subjects or on religion. We had a 
 public service on three nights in the week, and on 
 another, instruction in secular subjects, aided by pictures 
 and specimens. In addition to these duties we pre- 
 scribed for the sick, and furnished food for the poor. 
 The smallest acts of friendship, even an obliging word 
 and civil look, are, as St. Xavier thought, no despicable 
 part of the missionary armor. Nor ought the good 
 opinion of the most abject to be neglected, when polite- 
 ness may secure it. Their good word, in the aggregate, 
 forms a reputation which procures favor for the Gospel. 
 Show kindness to the reckless opponents of Christianity 
 on the bed of sickness, and they never can become your 
 personal enemies. Here, if anywhere, '' love begets 
 love." 
 
ACROSS THE KALAHARI DESERT. 31 
 
 HI. 
 
 ACROSS THE KALAHARI DESERT. 
 
 The Boera, as the Dutch settlers in Africa are called, 
 had for some time past looked with jealous eyes on the 
 spread of missions among the natives, foreseeing that 
 with knowledge and enlightment would come an end to 
 their exactions and arbitrary rule. Their possessions 
 extended inland from beyond the Cape Colony to the 
 north east, and they were gradually encroaching upon 
 the tribes in the interior of the continent, — keeping from 
 them as much as possible a knowledge of the mercantile 
 value of the ivory and other products of the country 
 which they obtained from them in exchange for articles 
 of trifling cost. They were especially desirous of keep- 
 ing closed to white missionaries and traders those 
 regions from which the chief supply could be obtained, 
 and were annoyed at Livingstone's elforts to enlighten 
 and civilize the Bochuanas, the more especially when 
 they found that he was making enquires as to the means 
 of crossing the great Kalahari desert, with the view of 
 determining the exact position of a lake, called Ngami, 
 which he had heard spoken of by the natives, although 
 it was not laid down on any map of the country; most 
 of the interior of South Africa, being, indeed, at that 
 time, a perfectly unexplored region, and thought to con- 
 sist of desert lands unlit for human sustenance or habita- 
 tion. Livingstone had formed other conclusions, which 
 he was desirous of verifying. English traders, who had 
 penetrated to the Bakwains, bad sold them arms and 
 ammunition, which, above all things, the Boers wished 
 to keep out of their hands, and they planned an expedi- 
 tion against Sechele, at Kolobeng, to seize these weapons, 
 but this, on the representation of Livingstone that the 
 Bakwains would fly to t'^e desert, where they would be 
 safe from the pursuit of white men, rather than give 
 them up, was deferred for several years, although no 
 winter passed without a foray of some sort by the whites 
 
32 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 upon one or other of the Bechuana tribes, in which the 
 latter suffered great losses, in cattle or children, tho 
 burning of their kraals, and slaughter of themselves. 
 A cooking-pot lent by Livingstone to his friends, and 
 taken by them on an expedition against a refactory 
 under chief, which Sechele made, contrary to the mis- 
 sionary's advice, was magnified into a cannon; the five 
 guns which he possessed became five hundred, and the 
 Boers professed to be seriously alarmed. They wanted 
 Livingstone to act as a spy upon his friends; which ho 
 refused to do, explaining that it was contrary to his 
 
 {)rinciples, and, if it were not, this would be quite use- 
 ess, for the Bakwains would take their own course, as 
 they had with regard to the expedition above named. 
 His possession of a sextant, for taking observations, was 
 looked upon as a sure sign of his immediate connection 
 with the English government, from whom, it was con- 
 tended, this supply of five hundred muskets must have 
 come; and the setting up of Lord Ross's telescope at 
 the Cape, about which the Boers had heard exaggerated 
 reports, was somehow associated with these supposed 
 hostile proceedings. " The government had set up that 
 glass to see what they were about behind the Cash an 
 mountains," they said; and the consciousness of their 
 evil doings rendered them very jealous of being over- 
 looked. Notwithstanding the feeling of hostility which 
 existed on the part of the Boers, some of them were glad 
 to avail themselves of Livingstone's medical knowledge, 
 and came to Kolobeng for the purpose of doing so; 
 others, in defiance of their own laws, came to trade with 
 the natives in muskets and powder; and both these 
 parties were ready to act as spies, and to bear false wit- 
 ness, if it suited their purpose, about what they saw and 
 heard. The questions which they put to his people were 
 reported to Sechele, such a course being considered a 
 point of duty, — every man in a tribe feeling himself 
 bound to tell the chief all that comes to his knowledge. 
 Sechele consults his white friend as to how these queries 
 are to be answered. *'Tell the truth ! " is the emphatic 
 and natural reply. " We have no cannon, very few 
 
ACROSS THE KALAHARI DESERT. 33 
 
 muskets, and but little ammunition for hunting pur- 
 poses." So used to dissimulation themselves, the Boers 
 expect it from others, and these truthful replies were 
 read the wrong way upwards. When Livingstone 
 attempted to benefit the Bechuanas, at a distance from 
 his station, by placing native teachers, who had been 
 instructed in religious truth among them, he was told 
 by the Dutch commandant that the bracks must be taught 
 their inferiority to the whites ; — ihe doctrine that all 
 men are equal in the sight of God would not do there. 
 Sechele had letters sent to him ordering him to surrender 
 to the Dutch, and acknowledge himself their vassal, and 
 also to .'•top English traders proceeding through the 
 country. One can but admire his reply: "I am an inde- 
 pendent chief, placed here by God, not by you. Other 
 tribes you have conquered, but not me. The English 
 are my friends. I get everything I wish from them. 
 I cannot hinder them from going where they like." 
 
 Among the conditions on which the independence of 
 the Dutch Boers was guaranteed by the colonial governor 
 was the abolition of slavery among them, and a free pas- 
 sage for the English through their dominions to the 
 countries beyond; but when the commissioner with 
 whom they treated was asked by them, " Whht about 
 the missionaries?" he is said to have replied, "You may 
 do as you please with them ; " an answer probably 
 uttered in joke. It was, however, taken seriously, and 
 the destruction of several stations speedily followed ; 
 that of Livingstone escaped lor a time, but afterwards, 
 when he was away on his journey across the desert, an 
 attack was made upon Sechele by four hundred Boers, 
 who slaughtered a considerable number of adults, and 
 carried off no less than two hundred of the children into 
 slavery. The Bakwains defended their homes until 
 nightfall, when they fled, under cover of the darkness, 
 into the mountains. They slew eight of their enemies; 
 and this was the first occasion on which the Bechuanas 
 had ever killed any of the settlers. Under the pretext 
 that Livingstone had taught them how to do this, his 
 house was plundered, his books, the solace of his solitude, 
 
34 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 and his stock of medicines ruthlessly destroyed ; large 
 quantities of stores left in the keeping of the natives by 
 English gentlemen, who had passed on to hunt in the 
 country beyond, with his furniture and clothing,, were 
 carried off, and sold to defray the expenses of the foray. 
 These were the deeds of men calling themselves Chris- 
 tians ! What could the natives think ot a religion which 
 allowed them to act thus? These valiant Boers seldom 
 or never engaged in conflict with the warlike Caffres ; 
 they confined their operations to the more peaceable 
 Bechuanas. Their plan of attack was to place in front 
 some of the natives whom they had conquered and 
 enslaved, and under cover of them to fire away upon the 
 defenceless people. 
 
 Livingstone had spoken to Sechele about crossing the 
 desert which stretched out to the north of them, and 
 penetrating that unknown land beyond. IS^o white men 
 had ever attempted the journey, which to the natives 
 was one of great fear and peril. Now he had deter- 
 mined to make the attempt; and two African travellers, 
 to whom he communicated his intention, resolved to 
 accompany him. These were Colonel Steele and Mr. 
 Oswell, the latter of whom undertook to defray the 
 expense of the guides. To go straight across the desert 
 was out of the question; it must be skirted for a consid- 
 erable distance, and struck into at a narrow part. So, on 
 the 1st June, 1849, he and his company sot out, a train 
 consisting of some eighty oxen, twenty horses, and as 
 many men. The friendly chief, Sechele, could not go 
 with them ; but he gave Livingstone two of his best men 
 to be, as he said, "his arms to serve him." 
 
 A long and tiresome journey they had before them, 
 full of hardships and unknown dangers. Sekorai, chief 
 of the Bamangwato, through whose lands they had to 
 pass, and who had been propitiated with the present of 
 an ox, would not assist the party, because, he said, in 
 the direction of the lake lived the Makololo, mortal 
 enemies of the Bechuanas, who would kill the white 
 men, and so he would incur the blame of all his nation. 
 But the secret, however, was, that the lake-country 
 
^ ACROSS THE KALAHARI DESERT. 35 
 
 abounded in ivory, a good deal of which passed through 
 Sekorai's hands, and he was desirous of keeping this 
 traffic to himself as much as possible. It was said that 
 he was acquainted with the best route to this region of 
 elephants ; but he kept it carefully concealed. With 
 him, as with the Dutch Boers, self-interest was the guid- 
 ing principle. 
 
 After travelling several days through a flat, sandy 
 country, interspersed with open forest, bush, and grass 
 lands, which did not put much stress upon their powers 
 of endurance, the party left the road and struck away 
 northward into the desert. They soon came to a soil of 
 soft white sand, into which the wheels sunk over the 
 felloes, so that the oxen had great difficulty in drawing 
 the wagons. On they go, laboring and panting, with 
 open mouths and lolling tongues, while the drivers 
 smack their long whips, and with loud shouts encourage 
 or threaten them ; at times lifting the clumsy wheels, 
 that have sunk deeper than usual, or making an united 
 eft'ort to push the heavy wagon on. Livingstone and his 
 friends, with the native guides, walk ahead, and send 
 eager glances on every side in search of water, which 
 has now become very scarce. The sun pours down its 
 hot rays, and the sand beneath burns the feet if they rest 
 on it too long in one place. Soon the wide, wild, path- 
 less desert extends on every side of them, bounded only 
 by the horizon, without a sign or sound of life, except 
 those of their own party. Man and beast alike are 
 possessed by a burning thirst, — an intense desire for 
 water, or any kind of fluid ; the feet sink into the soft, 
 yielding sand above the instep, and to lift them and drag 
 along the wearied frame is an exertion almost too much 
 for the fainting powers. No shade of green to relieve 
 the eye, no freshness in the air, no moisture anywhere. 
 Even the conversation has become irksome, and they 
 walk as men in a dream, or, unable to do this, sit on the 
 oxen, swaying to and fro, and scarcely knowing of, or 
 caring for, anything in life, except it be that which will 
 cool the parched tongue, and quench the burning thirst. 
 So on they go, wearily, drearily, until the day's journey 
 
36 THE WEAVER BOY. * 
 
 is done, and the halt called, and the stored are brought 
 out for the repast. They have found some hollows, like 
 those made by the buffalo and the rhinoceros when they 
 roll themselves in the mud. In the corner of one of 
 these is a little water which would be lapped up in a min- 
 ute by the dogs had they been permitted to approach it. 
 Stay! softly! dig away the loose sand, and clear out the 
 holes to the depth of six feet, also taking care not to 
 break the hard substratum at the bottom, on reaching 
 which, the water flows into the line where the soft sand 
 comes in contact with it. And now there's enough for 
 all; they drink and are refreshed. Wonderfully changed 
 is the aspect of the whole party : eyes brighten, tongues 
 begin to wag; the step becomes firm and elastic again; 
 the dogs are frolicking round them, or ranging out far 
 in search of game ; the cattle, relieved of their burdens, 
 are eating the food provided for them, cropping the 
 scanty herbage which is to be found here and there 
 around, or crouching, with looks of perfect content, 
 beside the wagons, while the Bechuanas are laughing 
 and chatting away beside the watch-fire which has been 
 lighted, as happy as if they were in their native kraals. 
 Some of them are out ranging the desert with the dogs 
 in search of ostrich eggs. They may, perhaps, light 
 upon a patch of " leroshua," — a small plant with long, 
 narrow leaves, and a stock not thicker than a crow's 
 quill ; following this down into the soil, from twelve to 
 eighteen inches, they come upon a tuber as large as the 
 head of an infant; the rind of this is filled with a pulpy 
 mass of cellular tissue, containing a sweet fluid, 
 deliciously cool. If they are very fortunate, they may 
 find the "kengwe," or watermelon ; especially if it 
 should happen to have been a rainy season will they be 
 likely to do this. Then, in many parts of the desert, 
 whole tracts are literally covered with them, and 
 animals of every kind, as well as man, rejoice in the 
 fresh supply. The lordly elephant, and his foe the sharp- 
 horned rhinoceros, revel alike in their jucy richness. 
 Even the flesh-eating animals, such as lions, hyenas, 
 jackals, seem to take to these watermelons kindly, as a 
 
ACROSS THE KALAHARI DESERT. 37 
 
 pleasant change of diet; and the many kinds of ante- 
 lopes, that in vast herds wander on the grassy plains, 
 and traverse the arid tracts in search of fresh pasturage, 
 or to escape from their enemies, feed on them with 
 avidity. See ! that Bechuana has found one of these 
 succulent gourds; he holds it up with a shrill cry of joy, 
 while his white teeth gleam out from between the 
 parted lips; he strikes it with his hatchet, and applies 
 his tongue to the gash. Bah! it is a bitter one; the 
 smile passes from his face, and we are reminded of the 
 apples of the Dead Sea, — fair to the eye, but bitter to the 
 taste. This, however, is not the case with all the water- 
 melons; most of them are deliciously sweet; and it is 
 curious that these all grow together, and aiford no out- 
 ward indications to distinguish one from the other. On 
 these melons, and the tubers above described, with some 
 bulbs, which are buried deep in the sand, not only the 
 creatures already named, and especially the antelopes, 
 which have pointed hoofs well adapted for digging, and 
 which are able to go without water for months, in a great 
 measure subsist, when they leave their pasturage 
 grounds, and retire into the more inaccessible wilder- 
 ness. There, too, one finds the little, fussy porcupine, 
 which is forever running to and fro, and setting its quills 
 on end, whether in play or anger one cannot tell. Ser- 
 pents abound in this inhospitable desert, many of them 
 very poisonous ; and venomous insects are more plen- 
 tiful than pleasant. Sometimes a hyena comes prowling 
 about the halting-place, which is always near to water, 
 and frightens the cattle ; sometimes an eland, the noblest 
 of African deer may be seen cropping the herbage that 
 grows in patches here and there ; and now and again the 
 beautiful zebras, and their near relatives the quaggas, 
 those wild asses of the desert, with flying manes and 
 tails, go bounding by ; the brindled gnu, with ox-like 
 head and deer-like legs and body, comes, with red eyes 
 fiercely glaring, to look upon the intruders on its deso- 
 late domain, but turns and flies before the presented gun 
 and the yelping dog. 
 Day after day, day after day, the wearied party toiled 
 
38 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 on ! A month or more had passed, and still the wild 
 waste lay before and around them. Far down beneath 
 the arid soil were reservoirs of water and succulent 
 vegetables, which sufficed to quench their intolerable 
 thirst, when they could be discovered, which they could 
 only be by experienced guides, and not always even b}' 
 them. In some parts of the desert they found a profuse 
 growth of vegetation, — tall grasses rising in tufts, with 
 bare spaces between, or intervals covered with creeping- 
 plants, on whose roots the scorching sun had no effect, 
 so deeply buried were they in the soil ; and between 
 these stalked the ostriches, or awkwardly galloped, with 
 legs wide apart, the tall, ungainly giraifes. Ants here 
 have made their tortuous galleries in the sand, in which 
 also, the ant-lion has hollowed its circular pitfall, and 
 lies patiently at the bottom, until an incautious insect, 
 coming too near the edge, slips over and is instantly 
 devoured. There is also another curious insect, an inch 
 and a quarter long, and about as thick as a crow's quill, 
 covered with black hair, which puts its head into a hole 
 in the ground, and quivers its tail rapidly ; attracted by 
 the movement the ants approach to examine it, and the 
 moment they get within reach of the animated forceps, 
 arc snapped up. Nor is this desert altogether without 
 human inhabitants. The Bosjemon, or Bushmen, the 
 smallest in stature, and most degraded of all the African 
 tribes, have here their habitation, — if the mere hollows 
 in the sand, holes in the rocks, or rude structures formed 
 of such grasses and vegetable fibres as come to hand, 
 can be so called. Living upon the carcasses, often 
 putrid, of the animals which die, or are slain,— on 
 roots, or insects, or anything that can be eaten ; uttering 
 -uncouth sounds, which can scarcely be called a language ; 
 the teiLi human beings seem almost misapplied to these 
 straogo, wild people, who are found only in the most 
 desoiatd and inaccessible parts of the country. Some- 
 times hunting or war parties of the Bakalahari, as the 
 people who live on the confines of the great desert are 
 called, were met with. These were well acquainted 
 with the situation of all the spots where water might 
 
ACROSS THE KALAHARI DESERT. 39 
 
 be obtained, and were enabled to give the travellers 
 valuable information ; but they were somewhat deterred 
 Irom doing this by Sekomi, who had sent on two of his 
 people to drive them and the Bushmen away, and 
 prevent their acting as guides to the party. 
 
 Another month had passed, and they were yet in the 
 trackless waste, although evidently approaching its 
 boundaries ; the face of the country assumed a different 
 appearance, the patches of verdure became more fre- 
 quent and extensive, and the scrub thicker ; the old 
 river courses which they crossed began to exhibit signs 
 of moisture, and at length they came to a pool of rain- 
 water, nearly full, into which the cattle rushed, lowing 
 with pleasure, until the delicious fluid was nearly on a 
 level with their throats, and drank till their sides were 
 ; distended as if they would burst. Mingled with the 
 grass, they now came upon clumps of the *' wait-a-bit 
 thorn," so called, because its sharp, strong sj^ines pierce 
 the traveller's legs, and arrest his progress. Presently, 
 a group of graceful palmyra-trees rise upon the view, 
 and beneath their shade is a delightfully fresh spring;. 
 And now it seems that there lies spread before them, 
 beneath the beams of the setting sun, a broad sheet of 
 water, glistening and flashing. Is this the long looked- 
 for lake ? Na}^, it is only ihe deceitful mirage, caused 
 by the blue haze floating over extensive salt-pans. And 
 now they come to a large and beautiful river, running 
 to the north-east, and the people of the village on its 
 farther bank tell them that it is the Zouga, and that it 
 comes out of the great lake. Following its course, they 
 at length reach the object of their search, and on the 
 1st of August, exactly two months after they set out, 
 . they look with delight and thankfulness upon Lake 
 Ngami. 
 
40 -HE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 4 
 
 V. 
 FROM LAKE NGAm TO THE GLOBE. 
 
 We can understand something of the feeling of delight 
 with which Livingstone, as he stood by Lake Ngami, 
 gazed on its broad expanse of unbroken water, to which 
 DO boundary could be seen. In all probability, no Euro- 
 pean had ever before beheld it; the natives had no 
 record of a white man having been seen in its neighbor- 
 hood, or beyond the great desert at all. He had come 
 upon it at the north-east end, and the people who lived 
 about the lake, and called themselves Bayeiye, that is, 
 men, told him that they could go round in three days, 
 which, at the common rate of travelling, would make it 
 about seventy-five miles in circumference. Several large 
 rivers had been observed flowing into it. From whence 
 did they come? was the natural question. *'0h," was 
 the reply, " from a country full of rivers ; so many, no 
 one can tell their number, and full of large trees." 
 Here was an explosion of the theory that the interior of 
 South Africa was a sandy plateau, and barren. It must 
 be, as Livingstone had concluded, a well-watered and 
 wooded, and most likely a populous region, which only 
 required opening to civilizing influences to make it rich 
 and productive, a glory and a blessing to mankind. 
 Here were souls to be saved, and bodies to be benefited, 
 nations unknown and peoples uncounted, to be lifted out 
 of the depths of superstition and ignorance ; here was a 
 virgin soil, of vast extent, in which to cast the seeds of 
 the Gospel. Compared with this discovery, that of Lake 
 Ngami sank into insignificance, and Livingstone felt 
 himself irresistibly impelled to press forward, and be- 
 come the pioneer of Christianity into this terra incognita. 
 The Bayeiye were a tribe of the great Bechuana 
 nation, by some branches of which they were looked 
 upon with scorn, and called Bakoba, or slaves, because 
 they would not fight. Their forefathers, they say, in 
 ■■ L r first essays at war, made bows of the pal ma crista, 
 
FROM LAKE NGAMI TO THE CHOBE. 41 
 
 that is, the kind of oil from which castor-oil is obtained, 
 which has brittle wood; these broke, so they gave up 
 fighting. They are the Quakers of Africa, refusing to 
 use arms, and submitting to the rule of every sable con- 
 queror who may choose to take possession of their terri- 
 tory. Yet we do not learn that they suffered more ia 
 their persons and possessions than the most warlike 
 tribes ; nay, it seems likely that they did so far less than 
 most. They took not the sword, and,'*as a rule, did not 
 perish by it. They lived very much on the lake, or the 
 rivers running in or out of it, rather sleeping in their 
 canoes, where they were safer from the attacks of wild 
 beasts, than on land. 
 
 Although Sekomi's messengers had circulated the report 
 that the object of the expedition was plunder and spolia- 
 tion, yet was the part}'' received kindly by these 
 "friends" indeed. The people, ordered by their chief to 
 assist them all they could, readily obeyed, and gave as 
 much information as they possessed of the regions 
 beyond the lake. There lived the Makololo, a nation 
 distinct from the Bechuanas, whose great chief, Sebi- 
 tuane, resided about two hundred miles farther on. 
 Livingstone wanted to push on, and visit hira at once. 
 Why make this weary and perilous journey back across 
 the desert, leaving unfulfilled one great desire of his 
 heart? The Bayeiye could not furnish guides, but there 
 was nearer the lake a half tribe of the Bamangwato, 
 called Batauana, who perhaps might. Their chief was 
 applied to; at first he objected, fearing'^that where Liv- 
 ingstone led, other white men might follow, and supply 
 the Makololo with fire-arms, and so frustrate his object of 
 obtaining a conquest over them, he being a young man, 
 ambitious of increasing his power. On being pressed, 
 however, he consented, or appeared to do so, but sent 
 men to the Bayeiye, ordering them to refuse a passage 
 over the river Zouga, which they must cross, before 
 commencing their journey. Determined to accomplish 
 his object, if possible, Livingstone attempted to make a 
 raft, working himself many hours in the water, in great 
 danger from the alligators which abounded there. But 
 3 
 
42 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 the only dry-wood he could procure was so rotten and 
 worm-eaten as to be quite unfit for the purpose, so his 
 desij^n was frustrated. 
 
 The season being now far advanced, and Mr. Osweli 
 having volunteered to go to the Cape and bring up a boat 
 it was thought best for the party to turn their steps 
 norlhward, which they accordingly did, returning to 
 Kolobeng, where Livingstone remained until April, 1850, 
 when he again set out, this time with Mrs. Livingstone, 
 and his three children, hoping to be able to establish a 
 mission among the Makololo. Sechelo also accompanied 
 him, with the intention of visiting Lechulatebe, the 
 Bamangwato chief, by Lake Ngami, over whom he 
 claimed a kind of headship, he being the eldest of the 
 three chiefs who ruled over the three sections of the 
 Bakwains. Sekomi had ordered all the wells made by 
 the party on their first .passage to be filled; they there- 
 fore kept more to the eastward, and crossed the Zouga at 
 its lowest extremity, travelling up the northern bank. 
 After going some distance, however, they were obliged 
 to retrace their steps and recross the river. Many oxen 
 were lost by falling into pitfalls made to catch the wild 
 animals ; and then came information that, higher up, the 
 dreaded tsetse abounded. This is a poisonous fly which 
 Btings the cattle, so that they lose all power of exertion, 
 become emaciated, and soon die. It abounds chiefly on 
 the banks of rivers, and in most marshy places, through 
 which it often renders the advance of travellers impos- 
 sible, by destroying all their oxen. Although apparently 
 an insignificant insect, it is more dreaded than wild beasts 
 or unfriendly natives. Livingstone feared that it might 
 bring his wagons to a standstill in the wilderness, 
 where no supplies for his wife and children could be 
 obtained. Being now told by the Bayeiye that some 
 white men, who had come to the lake for ivory, had been 
 stricken with fever, he made a hasty journey of sixty 
 miles to succor them. One of the party, an artist, had 
 died; the rest, by the aid of medicines and such nursing 
 as Mrs. Livingstone could give them, recovered. And 
 now the same motherly care was called into requisition 
 
FROM LAKE NGAMI TO THE CHOBE. 43 
 
 by her own children, two of whom were prostrated by 
 that scourge of hot and malarious districts, which also 
 seized upon the servants, so that the prosecution of the 
 journey that year had to be given up. 
 
 Back once more to the missionary station they went, 
 leaving Mr. Oswell on the Zouga to hunt elephants, 
 which abounded in the lake district, and were destroyed 
 by hunters chiefly on account of the value of their 
 tusks, a pair of those of an old male being worth as much 
 as twenty-five pounds. No wonder that the native chiefs 
 ■were jealous of encroachments on their hunting-grounds, 
 and that the Dutch Boers endeavored to keep the traffic 
 in their own hands. 
 
 In no country are elephants so large and abundant as 
 in Africa, where the height of the full-grown male is 
 from ten to eleven feet and sometimes more. It is dis- 
 tinguished from the Asiatic variety by having large ears, 
 and a more convex forehead, and some other particulars 
 not so obvious. In Asia all the females and many males 
 are without tusks ; in Africa both sexes have them, and 
 in certain districts their numbers are prodigious. In 
 Nyanja, Mukulu, or elephant marsh, on the river Shire, 
 Livingstone has seen as many as eight hundred of these 
 enormous beasts. This is the game most eagerly sought 
 by Gordon Gumming and other Europeans who choose 
 Africa for their sporting ground. From his success in 
 killing elephants, the natives estimated Mr. Oswell's 
 prowess very highly. When they wished to compliment 
 Livingstone, they would say, " If you were not a mission- 
 ary, you could be like Oswell." 
 
 While Livingstone was at Kuruman — for thither did 
 he go to recruit the health of his children, and rest after 
 his fatigues— messengers came to Kolobeng, from Sebi- 
 tuane, chief of the Makololo, who had heard of tha 
 missionary's attempt to reach him, bringing thirteen 
 black cow^s for Sechele, with a request that he would do 
 ail lie could to facilitate the passage of the white men 
 through his country. He also sent the like number of 
 white cows to Sekomi, and of brown cows to Lechula- 
 tebe, with similar requests. These messengers were 
 
44 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 allowed to return before Livingstone got back to Kolo- 
 beng; the monopolizing spirit being too strong in each 
 of those chiefs, to allow of their cordially carrying out 
 the object desired, although they took the presents. As 
 agents, in the exchange of Sebituane's ivory for the 
 goods he required, they obtained considerable profits, 
 which they were fearful of losing if white traders pene- 
 trated to his country. Had Livingstone seen the messen- 
 gers of the Makololo chief, he would have obtained 
 valuable information as to the best and safest route, if ' 
 he did not secure their services as guides. 
 
 Encouraged by the desire of the chief to receive him, 
 und nothing daunted by his former failures, Livingstone 
 set out on his third journey, again taking his wife and 
 children. Sekomi, on this occasion was unusually gen- 
 erous ; he even furnished a guide for the party, who, 
 however, only knew the route up to a certain point, be- 
 yond which the greatest difficulties commenced, so that 
 one might well suspect his sincerity. Fortunately at 
 about this point, it happened that one who was well 
 acquainted with the Bushmen who peopled much of the 
 territory thereabout, and who were familiar with the in- 
 tricate ways which led into Sebituane's country, had 
 broken the mainspring of his gun, and Livingstone un- 
 dertook to mend it, on Rendition that the owner would 
 put him in direct communication with these children of 
 the desert. 
 
 So, after passing quickly over a hard, flat country, 
 covered with short, sweet grass, withmopane andboabab 
 trees scattered about, and extensive salt-pans, having a 
 gentle slope towards the Zouga, they reached a place called 
 Matlomagan-yana,'or *' The Links," where they fonnd 
 many families of JBushmen, one of whom, named Shobo, 
 consented to guide the party across the waste between 
 the springs, which were here very plentiful, to the 
 Makololo country. These Bushmen were different from 
 those of the Kalahari desert, being taller and of darker 
 complexion. *^ To produce complete blackness of skin 
 requires moisture as well as heat," says Livingstone. 
 " Here we have plenty of moisture ; in the desert, where 
 
FROM LAKE NGAMI TO THE CHOBE. 45' 
 
 there is none in the air, the Bushmen havej'ellow skins.'* 
 The way now lay over a dreary tract of level sand, en- 
 livened only by a low growtii of scrub. No bird or other 
 living creature was to be seen ; although there were 
 traces of elephants, which had been there in the rainy 
 season, following which, the guide lost his way, and after 
 wandering to all parts of the country, and making fruit- 
 less efforts to find it again, he sat down in despair, say- 
 ing, "No water — all country only — Shobo sleeps — coun- 
 try only." Accordingly ho curled himself up, and went 
 to sleep, leaving the travellers to get on as best they 
 could. The fourth day had now arrived, and there were 
 yet no signs of getting out of this dreary wilderness. 
 Shobo had disappeared, after professing utter ignorance 
 of his whereabouts ; the supply of water was exhausted ;. 
 the children were crying with thirst, and the tearful 
 eyes of the mother told how she sympathized in their 
 sufferings, although she uttered no word of complaint. 
 Somewhere in the west of them must flow the river Ma- 
 babe ; here is the trail of a rhinoceros going in that di- 
 rection; some birds are also seen flying that way; some 
 of the cattle are unyoked, and rush off' in that directiott 
 too. And now, when near the end of the fourth day^ 
 the men who had gone in search of water returned with 
 the longed-for fluid ; and now the river itself is reached, 
 and there, by its banks, stands Shobo, with a party of 
 Bayeiye, whom he had fallen in with, and whom he 
 wished to impress wnth a sense of his importance. He 
 therefore assumed an air of great consequence, and spoke 
 as if he had command of the party. Next day they 
 travel on, and rea'ih a village of the Banajoa, who live 
 on the borders of the marsh, in which the Mababe loses- 
 itself They live i i huts built on poles, and make a fire 
 in them at night to smoke away the mosquitoes, which 
 are more abundant on this river and the Tamunakle, out 
 of which it flows, than in any other part of the country. 
 They have lost their corn-crop, and are subsisting on a 
 root called '' tsitla," which contains a quantity of sweet 
 starch. The women of this tribe shave the hair off their 
 heads ; they are of darker complexion than the Bechu- 
 
46 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 nas. Their head-man seemed a simpleton ; but a 
 younger relative, who acted for him, was intelligent 
 enough. Under his direction the travellers pursued their 
 journey, and, crossing the river, soon reached the banks 
 of the Chobe, in the country of the Makololo, some of 
 whom met them there, and expressed great delight at 
 seeing them ; but Sobituane was twenty miles ott; down 
 the river, and Livingstone and Oswell at once proceeded 
 in canoes to his temporary residence, to which he had 
 come from a distance of more than one hundred miles to 
 meet the white men, whom he understood wore in 
 search of him. 
 
 YI. 
 
 IN THE MAKOLOLO COUNTEY. ^ 
 
 The redoubtable chief, Sebituane, was a tall, wiry 
 man, with an olive complexion, not over-clear, and a 
 head slightly bald ; his age was about forty -five ; his 
 manner cool and collected ; his answers to questions 
 frank and free ; very different in this respect from most 
 Other African chieftains, who seemed to think, with the 
 French philosopher, that "words were given them to hide 
 their thoughts. He was a great warrior, alwa3\s leading 
 bis rueu to battle himself, and so fleet a runner that no 
 skulking coward who fled from the fight could escape 
 him. Sometimes he would let such a fugitive go ; but, 
 on his return home, he was summoned into the chiefs 
 presence, and told that as he preferi*ed dying at home to 
 •aying in the field, he might do so ; and he was immedi- 
 ately executed. Like many other great conquerors, his 
 only right to the possessions he held was that of the 
 strong arm. He came from the North, and was now 
 eight or nine hundred miles from his birthplace. He 
 -was not even the son of a chief among his own people, 
 though nearly related to the reigning family. He com- 
 
IN THE MAKALOLO COUNTRY. 47 
 
 menced his career with an insignificant party of men 
 and cattle, with whom he fled to the North, when driven 
 by the Griquas from Kuruman, in 1824. The Bakwains, 
 and other of the Bechuanas, collected and threatened to 
 ''eat him up." Nothing daunted by their superior 
 numbers, he placed his men in front, his women behind 
 the cattle, attacked and defeated them, following up his 
 victory by taking possession of the town and goods of 
 Makabe, chief of the Bangwaketse. After experiencing 
 a variety of fortunes, — sometimes losing all his cattle, 
 and being put to great shifts, but always keeping his 
 men together, and taking more than he lost, — he crossed 
 the desert by nearly the same route as Livingstone ; 
 he fought his way into the densely populated Makololo 
 country, and eventually conquered all the black tribes, 
 which inhabited an immense region ; although often op- 
 posed, and sometimes defeated for a time by the Mata- 
 bele, a most warlike people of the Kaffir nation, under 
 Mosilikatse, almost as great a warrior as himself. To 
 recount all the deeds of daring, the shifts and strata- 
 gems of this sable Napoleon, who was as wiloy as he 
 was bravo, would fill a volume. In peace, he was bene- 
 volent, kind, and hospitable, so that he gained the afifec- 
 tions of his own j^eople, and the gratitude of strangers 
 whom he succored and entertained. Meal, and milk, and 
 honey were sot before those who came to his town, 
 whether for traflSc, or other purposes. Poor and r\ch, 
 he treated all alike, and, delighted with his affability, all 
 were ready to impart to him any information they pos- 
 sessed. In this wa}' he became acquainted with the 
 movements of his enemies and other matters which it 
 was important for him to know, and his praises wore 
 sounded far and wide in such terms as these : " He has 
 a heart ! He is wise 1" i ' . = 
 
 This chief had long wished to establish direct relations 
 with the white men ; hence his invitation to Livingstone, 
 with whose mark of confidence in bringing his wife and 
 children he was much pleased. He was found upon an 
 island, with all his principal men around him, engaged 
 in singing what was probably a song of welcome to th^ 
 
48 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 travellers, to whom he behaved most friendly He pro- 
 mised them cattle to replace those bitten by the tsetse, 
 which would surely die, and said he would take them to 
 see his country, that they might select a suitable place 
 whereon to settle. An ox, and a jar of honey, as food, 
 were at once handed over to Mahala, who had headed 
 the messengers whom he sent to Kolobeng, for their use, 
 and prepared ox-skins, as soft as cloth, for them to lie 
 upon. Next morning, before daybreak, he came and sat 
 by their fire to talk with them, and show how much he 
 valued their friendship. 
 
 But, alas ! the great monarch, the mighty warrior, the 
 astute statesman, must die, just as this desire of his heart, 
 that he might have the white men in his country to 
 teach and to civilize his people, and ♦-o make him yet 
 more wise f»nd powerful, was accomplished. Sebituane 
 fell sick with inflammation of the lungs, originating in 
 an old wound got in one of his many battles. This was the 
 second attack in two years, and it proved fatal. The na- 
 tive doctors were unable to save him, and Livingstone, 
 seeing that death was likely to ensue, was afraid to use 
 such remedial means as his skill suggested, lest the fatal 
 result should be attributed to him. " Come near," said 
 the dying chief to the missionary, *'and see if I am any 
 longer a man. I am done." Alas I he knew nothing of 
 a hope after death ; and of this Livingstone ventured to 
 speak. " Sebituane cannot die ; speak not of death to 
 him," said the doctors present, confident, or pretending 
 to be so, in the power of their enchantments. With a 
 silent commendation of that departing soul to God, the 
 pitying white man stood looking on. His little boy, 
 Bobert, was with him, and the chief, who had been 
 pleased with the child, fixed his eyes, over which the 
 film of death was spreading, upon him, and faintly said : 
 " Take Robert to Maunka (one of his wives), and tell 
 her to give him some milk." These were his last words. 
 " Never," sa3's Livingstone, " was I so much grieved by 
 the loss of a black man before ; and it was impossible 
 not to follow him in thought into the other world, and to 
 realize somewhat of the feelings of those who pray for 
 
IN THE MAKALOLO COUNTRY. 49 
 
 the dead. The dark question of * What is to become of 
 such as he ?' must, however, be left where we find it. 
 * The Judge of all the earth will do risjht.' " They 
 buried him in the cattle-pen, according to custom, and 
 over and around the spot the cattle were driven for an 
 hour or two, that all marks of it might be obliterated. 
 Hereafter no one could tell where the great chief re- 
 posed. Why was this done? Perhaps that his remains 
 might not be subjected to indignities by enemies ; per- 
 haps as a rebuke to the pride of man, or the superstition 
 of thosfc who would worship the relics of departed great- 
 ness. And yet these poor benighted Africans had never 
 learned to realize the sublime truth embodisd in the 
 words which follow that mournful declaration of '' ashes 
 to ashes, dust to dust," — " I know that my Eedeemer 
 liveth, and that he shall stand at the latter day upon the 
 earth ; and although after my skin worms destroy this 
 body, yet in my flesh I shall see God, whom I shall see 
 for myself, and mine eyes shall behold, and not an- 
 other." 
 
 Sebituane's chieftainship devolved on a daughter, 
 named Ma-mochisane. Yery rarely is this mode of suc- 
 cession permitted, as a female hand is not strong enough 
 to hold together a wild and unstable people, and keep in 
 subjection the often discordant elements of a scattered 
 and uncivilized community ; and wo shall presently see 
 that this chieftainess did not long remain in power. At 
 the time of her father's death she was twelve days' 
 jonrney to the north, at a place called Naliele. She gave 
 Livingstone and his companion perfect liberty to visit 
 any part of the country they chose, and they explored 
 it as far as Sesheke, which was about one hundred and 
 thirty miles to the north-cast. At the end of June, 1851, 
 they discovered that noble river, the Zambesi, in the very 
 centre of the continent. This must eventually become 
 the great highway of traffic into the interior of a land, 
 be3^ond most others rich, fertile, and populous. Although 
 known by name, it had been very erroneously placed, 
 in the Portuguese maps, far to the east of its real posi- 
 tion. It is a magnificent body of water, a main artery 
 
50 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 of a great river sj'stem, a complete network of rivers, 
 many of them of great size and volume. In the dry 
 season, -when Livingstone first saw it, there was a breadth 
 of from three to sixhundred yards of deep flowing water. 
 It rises annually thirty feet of perpendicular height, and 
 floods fifteen or twenty miles of lands adjacent to its 
 banks. At such times the whole basin through which it 
 :flows has the appearance of a vast lake, the towns and 
 villages which are built on the spots which rise here and 
 there above the surrounding level standing out like 
 islands. On these little hills, and amid the swampy 
 tracts between them, live the Makololo, secured by the 
 nature of the ground from the attacks of enemies, against 
 whom, in the higher and more healthy districts, there 
 is no such defence. . ^ ■ 
 
 So, here among the reedy rivers and swamps and 
 woods, wherein grow the naimosa and mobano trees, the 
 wild dates and feathery or fan like palms, and a profuse 
 under-vegetation, live the Makololo, rearing their cattle, 
 which often have to be sent to the higher grounds to 
 escape the dreaded tsetse; cultivating their plots of 
 maize and cotton, their yams and pumpldns, and other 
 esculent vegetables. There is little trouble in this, as 
 the heat and moisture so stimulate the growth of vege- 
 tation, that the husbandmen, or rather husbandwomen, 
 lir the females mostly do this, may leave the work pretty 
 much to nature; they have only to sow, and gather when 
 ripe. Their lords, wh< not engaged in war, hunt the 
 hippopotamus or elephant, fish, or shoot the birds with 
 which the woods and swamps abound. Sometimes they 
 paddle their long canoes up and down the great rivers, 
 or engage in combat with the scaly crocodile or the 
 deadly snake, and at night they gather round the fires, 
 whose smoke protects them from the mosquitoes and 
 other venomous insects, and engage in noisy chatter. 
 All the Africans are great talkers and boasters, and in 
 recounting their deeds of daring and adventure they do 
 not always keep strictly to the truth. They are great 
 eaters as well as talkers, and not over-nice in the kind of 
 food they take. There is an enormous frog, about five 
 
IN THE MAKALOLO COUNTRY. 51 
 
 and a half inches long, called matlermetlo, which they 
 €steem a great delicacy, and several kinds of caterpillars, 
 which are eaten by them. The loud croaking of the for- 
 mer kind of game leads to its easy detection and capture. 
 T?he natives say that it falls from the clouds, because 
 after a heavy rainfall it becomes exceedingly plentiful, 
 although just previously none were to be found, and the 
 croaking chorus is heard where but a few minutes before 
 all was silence. Fever was very prevalent in these 
 marshy districts, where Livingstone could find no suit-' 
 able place for a settlement ; and on the hills it would be 
 altogether unsafe to dwell. He did not so much heed the 
 danger to himself, but he feared for his family, and, not 
 liking to relinquish this opening into what appeared a 
 good field of missionary operation, resolved to take Mrs. 
 Livingstone and the children to the Cape, from whence 
 they could embark ifor England, sxnd thei»i return and 
 fiilly explore the country, in search of a healthy district, 
 which might prove a centre of civilization. At Kolobeng 
 he felt that there was little chance of his affecting much 
 good, in consequence of the open and covert opposition 
 of the Boers; and here it seemed that Providence had 
 pointed out a way of largely benefiting his fellow-crea- 
 tures. The Makololo appeared to be a teachable people, 
 their country was wonderfuly fertile and productive, and 
 the countenance of its chief ruler would be of advantage. 
 The opportunities, too, of communication with people 
 farther north, as well as east and west to the coast, by 
 •means of the large rivers, were additional incentives to 
 -operations in this direction. So once again the mission- 
 ary and his family journeyed southward, and after a 
 short visit to Cape Town, — the first which he had paid 
 to any seat of civilization during some years, — he bade 
 adieu to those nearest and dearest to him, and turned his 
 face once more towards the wilderness, into which he 
 plunged, and was lost to the world as completely, for a 
 long time, as if he had been swallowed up by the waves, 
 or gone down quick into the grave. 
 
 Year after year passed by, and still no tidings of him 
 came to relieve the anxiety of his sorrowing friends. 
 
52 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 From time to time vague rumors reached them of a white 
 man, who had been seen by one who drove his coffle of 
 slaves from the interior to the Portuguese settlements, 
 on the eastern or western coast ; or by an ivory trader, 
 or hunter, who had passed near to, or through, the 
 Makololo country; but no letters, no authentic information of 
 any kind was received, and it was feared that one more 
 earnest and devoted soldier of the cross had fallen a vic- 
 ^tim to the pestilential climate, or the ravening beast, or 
 the sable savage whom he sought to bring to a kno-wledge 
 of Christ and his salvation. 
 
 AMID THE GREAT WATERS. 
 
 Pleasant is the town of Linyante, — Linyante, queen 
 of the swamps and mobane woods; whose reedy empire 
 stretches far away to the hills which encircle the fruitful 
 basin in which she sits, throned in state, crowned with 
 the feathery palmyra, gemmed and jewelled with the rich 
 blossoms and the bright plumage of her tropical plants 
 and birds and insects, that spring up luxuriantly, and 
 flutter and sing and hum and buzz around her. The 
 rainbow sheen of her magnificent waterfall, Mosioatun- 
 ya, ** smoke resounding," is ever around her, and its 
 thunder in her ears, coming from miles and miles away, 
 sounds like a song in praise of her greatness. Great is 
 Linyante ! the capital of the mighty Makololo people, 
 who have come in like a flood, and subdued the Basutos 
 and other tribes which formerly inhabited these rich and 
 fertile regions. The Zambese, with its vast volume of 
 waters, winds about and protects her, and sends its tribu- 
 tary, the Chobe, to lay its offerings at her feet. Rich in 
 ivory is Linyante; countless are its elephant-herds, and 
 its cattle who shall number ? The honey-bird calls from 
 every tree for the bee-hunter to come and take of the 
 sweet store. The eland, noblest of deer, and antelopes 
 
AMID THE GREAT WATERS. 53 
 
 of many kinds and sizes, crowd the forests and iiumid 
 plains and hill-sides, and ask to be killed, that she may 
 have venison enough and to spare. Where is the croak 
 of the frogs so loud and musical as at Liny ante ? Where 
 is their flesh so delicate and savory? All around her 
 the slopes are golden with the ripening maize ; the little 
 fihe needs for clothing is furnished by the skins of the 
 wild animals and the pods of the cotton-plant; the 
 marupa pours out its sweet juices that she may drink 
 and be merry ; and the serpent casts its speckled skin, 
 beset with gems, for her adornment. Amongst her sub- 
 jects are monstrous crocodiles and mighty river-horses, 
 — behemoths of the flood ; and all kinds of fish abound in 
 her teeming waters, the roar of the lion is her nightly 
 music, as l^e goes^fprth. to hunt with hS train of scream- 
 ing jackals and laughing hyenas ; the zebra and the 
 quagga, twin brothers of the desert, are slain for her 
 pleasure by the Bushmen and the Bakalahari; their 
 skins are soft and glossy, and beautiful to look upon, and 
 their flesh is good for food ; and the straddling giraffe, 
 that lifts its long neck, and curls its lithe tongue around 
 the tender twigs of the date palm, yields up its life as a 
 tribute to Linyante ; and the eggs and beautiful plumes 
 of the ostrich are hers, to eat and to deck herself withal. 
 The fiery-eyed buffalo wallows in her marshes, where the 
 witch-lights dance in the sultry nights, and the mosqui- 
 toes come out in swarms, and over which hovers, night 
 and day, the dreaded tsetse, that kills the horse and the 
 ass and the dog, and all creatures that are under the pro- 
 tection of man, but spares the wild animals and man 
 himself. But not for these things alone is Linyante 
 great and glorious. She is the capital, the seat of em- 
 pire, of the Makalolo people. There dwelt the mighty 
 chief, Sebituane, who led his warriors across the desert, 
 and ate up his foes before him. At the sound of his war- 
 drums, even the warlike Matabele trembled; Mosilikatse, 
 their renowned chief, that lion that scattered other tribes 
 like frightened oxen, stood still and listened with anxious 
 face, then crept like a snake into the morass, and tried 
 to gain by stratagem the victory he could not win by 
 force. 
 
il THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 Far away from the south country, by the sources of thfr 
 Likwa and Namagari rivers, came Sebituane, with a. 
 handful of men and cattle. Lo ! now, all the Barotse, — 
 the black men, — the people of the water are his subjects* 
 Great was Sebituane, and great is Sekeletu, friend of the 
 white men ; and glorious is Linyante, his palace amid 
 the great rivers, that shall one day come to be the broad 
 highways of commerce. • • - ' 
 
 Thus might the " senoga, " or native bard — one who 
 holds intercourse with the gods — have celebrated the 
 praises of the Makololo capital, and of its first and pre- 
 sent royal residents, the latter of whom was waiting in 
 a state of anxious expectancy the arrival of a guest, 
 whose coming had been announced by some of his people 
 in terms like these : — 
 
 " Up the Chobe comes the stranger, 
 
 Through tht' reeds he sails along ; 
 What cares he for toil and danger? 
 
 Give him welcome with a song. 
 Fiiend of the poor Makololo, 
 
 He has dropped down from the sky ; 
 Fill the bowl with sweet boyalo ; 
 
 Let the fatted oxen die. - 
 
 " With the stars he holds communion, 
 Talks with spirits just and good ; 
 He is king of all the waters ; 
 
 See ! he rides upon the flood ! 
 All the river-horses fear liim. 
 Alligators from him fly ; 
 J Water-snakes will not come near him ; 
 
 Would you know the reason why ? 
 
 " He has medicines to charm them. — '' 
 
 Medicines of wondrous power, — 
 Not a living thing can harm him ; 
 
 Happy is the day and hour , 
 
 That has brought him o'er the river, 
 ' With the words of love and peace ; 
 
 May he dwell with us forever, — 
 ■ ■ i: Make our wars and troubles cease." 
 
 It was the time of the annual overflow of the river, 
 
AMID THE GREAT WATERS. 55 
 
 which had lasted longer, and been more extensive than 
 usual. The mid-channel of the Chobe could only be de- 
 tected by the open spaces left between the rushes and 
 tall papyrus plants, which were closely bound together 
 by creeping convolvuli. Between these, here and there, 
 were lanes and openings which led into what seemed a 
 broad lake, but which, in the dry season, was marshy 
 land. Finding it impossible to bring his waggons on 
 through this watery wilderness, Livingstone — many of 
 whose men had been struck down with fever, and his 
 ozen bitten by the tsetse, and whose Bushem guides had 
 left him for their drier and more congenial homes — em- 
 barked with one of the strongest of his weak companions, 
 with the hope of striking upon the main channel of the 
 river, and making his way to the residen<^e of the Mak- 
 ololo chief After surmounting great difficulties, and 
 escaping many dangers, being often up to the neck ia 
 water, having the body and limbs torn with brambles, 
 and the flesh lacerated, and clothing quite destroj^ed by 
 a serrated kind of grass whoso edges cut like a razor, he 
 came to the village of Moremi, where the traveller was 
 recognized by one of the natives, who had seen him on 
 his former visit. On learning who he was, the chief sent 
 some of his head-men with a party of Makololo to con- 
 duct him to Linyante. The wagons were taken to 
 pieces and lashed to canoes, and the oxen were made to 
 swim, the natives diving under and about them like so 
 many alligators. 
 
 Linyante has some six thousand or seven thousand in- 
 habitants, and the whole population turned out to witness 
 the arrival ; they had never seen wagons in motion be- 
 fore, and the phenomenon astonished them very much. 
 Sekeletu, who was the son of Sebituane, now reigned in 
 his father's place, his sister having declined the power 
 and station offered to her. This chief had the same olive, 
 or, as it is called, coffee-and-milk complexion as his 
 father, than whom he was a much less able man ; he was 
 about twenty-eight years of age, and had a rival candi- 
 date for the chieftainship in Mpepe, who favored tho 
 slave-traders, and was by them supported. Ho hoped by 
 
Si THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 means of their fire-arms to destroy or overcome Seke- 
 letu, and to become lord paramount over the Makololo. 
 A large party of the Mambari, who, in conjunction with 
 the half-caste Portugese, are the chief slave-dealers of 
 that part of Africa, had come into the neighborhood of 
 Linyante, while Livingstone was making his way there. 
 They were supplied with food, and made a compact with 
 Mpepe to kill Sekeletu the first opportunity. Luckily 
 for the chief, the attempt was made while he was in the 
 company of Livingstone, on a journey up the Zambesi, in 
 search of a healthy locality for a settlement, and frus- 
 trated by the interposition of the missionary. Mpepe 
 was killed, and his adherents fled, and the party returned 
 to Linyante, where the white teacher remained awhile, 
 and endeavored to instruct the natives ; but he made 
 little progress in this work. Sekeletu himself, although 
 he professed great regard for the missionary, and wished 
 him to stay in his country, declined to be taught to read 
 the Bible, lest it should change his heart, and make him 
 content with only one wife ; he must always have five at 
 least. Like all chieftains, he had a head wife, pr queen, 
 whose hut is called "the great house," and whose child- 
 ren inherit the chieftainship. If she dies, one of ttie 
 other wives is raised to this dignity. Our traveller 
 found that but few of the people among whom he now 
 sojourned were the true Makololo, who came from the North 
 with Sebituane — the wars and the fever had cut off 
 most of these ; but they were the dominant race, 
 to whom the conquered people had to render sub- 
 jection. These last were proud to be called by their 
 master's name, and often were so called ; but really they 
 were Makalaka, that is, servants. Their servitude, how- 
 ever, was not very galling ; they cultivated their own 
 land, and lived as nearly independent as might be. 
 Were they not well treated, it would be easy for them to 
 escape to other tribes, who would gladly receive them ; 
 so it was necessary for their masters to secure their 
 aflFections, or they would probably find themselves with- 
 out servants. 
 ^ The^true Makololo ladies seldom labor, except on such 
 
AMID THE GREAT WATERS. 57 
 
 home matters as the proper adornment and regulation of 
 their own huts. They are generally plump from drink- 
 ing large quantities of boyaloa, which is made from a 
 gum called holcus sorghum and is very nutritious. Their- 
 wooly hair is short and crisp, and their bodies, which 
 they anoint with butter, shine like polished ebony. They 
 wear a kilt of soft ox-hide, which reaches to the knees, 
 and when unemployed a skin mantle is thrown grace- 
 fully over the shoulders. They have brass anklets as 
 thick as the little finger, and ai'mlets of the same metal 
 or of ivory. So heavy are the former, that they some- 
 times blister the ankles ; and this is one of the penalties 
 paid to fashion by her votaries oven in savage Africa. 
 A trader might get almost anything for beads to hang 
 round the necks of these sable beauties, especially if they 
 are of the fashionable colors, — light-green and pink. 
 Traders make enormous profits out of these beads, for 
 which the}' get in exchange ivory and other valuable 
 products of the country. 
 
 Livingstone was allowed to hold his religious services 
 in the kotla, or hut of the chief, and the people were 
 summoned to attend them by a very important person- 
 age, the court-herald, who proclaims the sovereign's will 
 to his people, calls all assemblies for councils, feastinir, or 
 other purposes ; by him is the royal palace kept clean, 
 and the lire burning, and by him, when a public execu- 
 ^ tion takes place, is the body dragged away, and put out 
 [ of sight. What would our royal heralds, or even our 
 town-criers think of some of these duties? Fancy this 
 remarkable functionary, who had, among other things, 
 to welcome distinguished visitors, rising up from his 
 crouching attitude before the kotia of his chief; leaping 
 and gesticulating, as if he were a lunatic, and shouting 
 at the top of his voice in a kind of measured chant, — 
 
 ' "Don't I see the white man? 
 
 Don't I see the comrade of Sebituane? 
 Don't I see the father of Seketelu ? 
 We want sleep . 
 Give your son sleep, my lord." 
 
.'gS THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 Sebituano had heard that the white man had a pot, 
 that is, a cannon, which would destroy any party attack- 
 ifig it8 possessor, and being desirous of ending his days 
 in peace, which he thought this would enable him to do, 
 he greatly wished to obtain it. The herald, who was an 
 old man, and had filled the office when he died, was cog- 
 nizant of this wish, and embodied it in his song of wel* 
 come. 
 
 The congregations who attended at the summons of 
 the herald were sometimes very numerous, — from five 
 to seven hundred They were not kept long at their 
 devotions: there was just a reading of the Bible, fol- 
 lowed by a short explanatory address and a prayer, in 
 'kneeling down to which manj^ of the mothers who had 
 brought their children, bent over and hurt, or frightened 
 them, which caused a simultaneous squawl. This pro- 
 voked a suppressed titter from those wlio had not child- 
 ren, which burst into a hearty laugh, as soon as the 
 ■*' Amen " was said; and in half an hour the whole party 
 *wouUl be dancing like mad, where so shortly before they 
 liad been devoutly kneeling. So that the associations of 
 the place where sadly against any religious impressions 
 •which the good missionary labored to make. Lest the 
 native doctors, a powerful class much given to enchant- 
 ments, should look upon him with suspicion and thwart 
 his ministrations, Livingstone, as a rule, declined to 
 attend the sick, unless at their request, or when the cases 
 were given over by them. In the severe forms of disease 
 they were glad to avail thomselves of his skill. 
 
 Feeling that the missionary ought to be above suspicion 
 of mercenary motives, he also declined to enter into any 
 trading transactions, or to receive valuable gifts of ivory 
 from the chiefs, to whom presents were invariably made. 
 He had too high a sense of his holy mission for that. 
 *'The religious instructor," he said, "degrades himself 
 by accepting gifts from those whose spiritual welfare he 
 professes to seek." Out of his modest salary of one 
 hundred pounds a year he contrived to support his wife 
 and family, before he sent them to England, and to pay 
 the extra expense of his long journeys, undertaken for 
 
AMID THE GREAT WATERS. S9 
 
 the wider diffusion of the Gospel, including the presents 
 to chiefs. Of course the produce of the lands which ho 
 cultivated greatly assisted him. It was only by barter 
 that he could make his way at all among the natives, as 
 they were unacquainted with the use of coin. Put 
 down before a Makololo a sovereign and a bright button 
 for choice, ho would take the button, and give more in 
 meat or fowls or some other of his own produce for it, 
 because it had an eye. 
 
 But though the trader and the missionary should 
 never be united in the same person, yet legitimate com- 
 merce can greatly assist evangelizing efforts, as these at 
 least can aid in opening up new and rich fields for com- 
 mercial enterprise. No one had a stronger sense of this 
 than Livingstone, who, while doing all he could to dis- 
 courage the shamefully demoralizing slave-trade, which 
 he found prevalent on the east and west coasts and all 
 through Central South Africa; winked at, if not openly 
 encouraged, by the Portuguese government, endeavored 
 to establish commercial relations between diiferent tribes 
 and peoples wherever he went, and to open for them 
 fresh channels of communication. For this object it wag 
 that he permitted a trader to accompany him when he 
 went in search of Lake Ngami, which trader, by the 
 way, afterward claimed to have been the discover of the 
 lake. 
 
 From Sebituane, when he first visited the Makololo 
 country, he received several t'lsks; but this was for the 
 purchase of some useful articles, which, on his second 
 -^isit, he delivered to his son Sekeletu, who, when the 
 missionary expressed a desire to prosecute his journey 
 up the river, desired him to name anything he would 
 like to posse 5S. A canoe was the only requisition ; but 
 the chief wo \\d insist on his taking five elephants' tusks, 
 as the roost valuable articles he had to offer. Fearful of 
 offending him, Livingstone took them, but afterwards 
 gave them to some of his subjects to sell on their own 
 account. Thus with singleness of purpose, and a holy 
 aim, did he ])rosecute his researches, face dangers, and 
 
60 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 endure hardships, such as few met have ever met and 
 overcoiue. 
 
 With singleness of purpose, and high aim, 
 That never earthly recompense would claim. 
 
 Till. 
 
 UP AND DOWN THE ZAMBESI. 
 
 After remaining awhile at Linyante, and recovering 
 from the fever, of which he had here his first experience, 
 our missionary took his departure for his exploratory 
 
 ' journey up the great river, which has at ditferent parts of 
 its course various names, such as the Leeambye, Luam- 
 beji, Luambesi, Ojimbesi, Zambezi, according to the 
 ditferent dialects spoken; all the terms having the same 
 
 ' meaning, namely, the large river — the river, in fact, — 
 
 'this magnificent stream being the main drain of the 
 
 country. Sekeletu and many of his underchiefs were of 
 
 "the party; they passed at first through a flat country, 
 
 ' varied only by slight natural elevations, and artificial 
 mounds of enormous size, thrown up by the termites, or 
 
 * white ants ; these were mostl}' covered by the wild 
 date-trees^ which the Makololo cut down, as soon as the 
 fruit is ripe, rather than take the trouble of climbing for 
 it. Camel-thorns, mimosa, and baobab trees grew upon 
 the other elevated spots, with here and there a tall 
 palmyra, light and graceful ; coarse grass spread a thick 
 mat over the damp level grounds. On the right of the 
 path, which winds around the swamps and marshes and 
 gentle hills, is the river Chobe, with its broad fringe of 
 
 'rfe^ds, which frame the picture in that direction. Or 
 went the long cavalcade, slowly and painfully, on account 
 of the nature of the ground,— a varied and picturesque 
 group, winding in and out amid the rank vegetation and 
 green hillocks. Most of the chiefs bore small clubs of 
 
UP AND DOWN THE ZAMBESI. 
 
 rhinoceros-horn, and with each was his shield-bearer, 
 with shield and bundle of assegais, or spears. Sekeletu, 
 riding on Livingstone's horse, was surrounded by his 
 well-armed body-guard of young men, the finest that 
 could be selected, of about his own age; these are called 
 "mopato." The attendants, many of whom act as 
 porters, and are heavily laden, are not much encumbered 
 with clothing; but some have caps made of lions' manes 
 on their heads, and some bunches of black ostrich 
 feathers, waving as they move. The eflfect is heightened 
 by the rod tunics, and gayly colored prints, which some 
 of them had been fortunate enough to obtain, and of 
 course wear on all great occasions. 
 
 The "machaka," or battle-axe men, carry their arms 
 only, and are ready to make or repel an attack, or to 
 run oif on an errand, — it may be a hundred miles away. 
 There is a great chatter and laughter all along the line; 
 for the irrepressible savage, especially the African, will 
 make a noise, and the chief is commonly ''Hail-fellow- 
 well-met" with his subjects. 
 
 Livingstone, and some of the party have guns for 
 shooting game ; but not many of the natives can be 
 trusted with these, as they blaze away at random, and 
 waste an immense deal of ammunition. Some of the 
 young men, seeing the chief mounted, get ujDon the 
 oxen ; but having neither saddle nor bridle, and being 
 unused to equitation, generally fall off, to the great 
 delight of their companions, who expedite their descent 
 by pelting the awkward riders, or goading the beasts to 
 the performance of certain angry and grotesque move- 
 ments. 
 
 The missionary, grave and thoughtful, walks along, 
 hearing and seeing much which he will note down and 
 put into his books for the information of his countrymen 
 at homo i;nd future travellers and explorei*s. He is 
 thinking how he can lift these poor savages into a higher 
 state of civilization, and prevent the slave-hunters and 
 those of their own color and country from preying on 
 and plundering them. His keen eye takes in every 
 object, and he hesitates not to ask for an explanation, of 
 
62 THE WKAVEB BOY. 
 
 tbat which he understands not, of the humblest of that 
 motley train who may bo near him. Sometimes he 
 enters into animated conversation with Sekeletu, or one 
 of the minor chiefs, and always he has a smile and a 
 kind word for every one who does him a service, however 
 slight. 
 
 Heedlessly feed the leches or lechwis, those pretty and 
 graceful antelopes, with long, ribbed horns, something 
 like those of the ibex, over the grassy flats. When the 
 lowlands are flooded, they congregate on the mounds; 
 then the Makololo, in small, light canoes, cautiously 
 approach them, increasing their speed as they near the 
 islets ; but before they can reach them, they are off with 
 prodigious bounds, as it almost seems, over the surround- 
 ing shallow water, so swiftly do their feet strike the 
 bottom, and rise again. But the arm of the Makololo is 
 strong, his aim true, and his spear swift; many of them 
 fell, and there is a venison feast in the village. Closely 
 concealed amid the reeds and rushes lies the nakong, or 
 water-antelope; he has twisted horns, like those of the 
 koodoo, but they are smaller, and have a double ridge 
 curling round them. Disturb him in his oozy bed, and 
 he will probably make for the deeper part of the stream, 
 and, immersing his whole body, leave but the point of 
 his nose and ends of his horns visible; these he will 
 sometimes allow to be touched by the flames, when the 
 hunters set fire to the reeds around him, before he comes 
 forth to be killed. Pity, it seems, that the slaughter of 
 these beautiful and harmless creatures should be neces- 
 sary; but they are given to man as food, and if they 
 wore suffered to breed and multiply unchecked, would in 
 time make earth a grassless and herblcss wilderness. 
 Too often, alas! they are killed in mere wantonness and 
 amidst protracted agon3^ Africa, which teems with 
 animal life of all kinds, is in nothing perhaps so wonder- 
 fully productive as in the creation of the deer and ante- 
 lope species ; everywhere are vast herds of them seen, 
 of all sizes, in numbers defying computation, from the 
 stately eland to the nimble little springbok. Hence it 
 in the paradise of the carnivorous or flesh-eating animals, 
 
UP AND DOWN THE ZAMBESI. 63r 
 
 whose moniirch, the lion, is here more numerous and 
 daring and powerful than in any other land. He would 
 not, however, venture to attack such a party as this, nor 
 even man at all, unless rendered desperate by hunger, or 
 the necessity for doing so in defence of his own life; or 
 unless he could take his foe at a disadvantage, and spring 
 upon him unawares, like a great cat, as he is, stealthily 
 and treacherous, cat-like in all his ways and motions. 
 
 Soon they pass, with great shouting and laughter at 
 times, and much harmless merriment; and by and by 
 they come to a village, the whole female population of 
 which turn out to *'lulliloo" their chief ; that is, greet 
 him with shrill cries, to which they impart a tremulous 
 sound by a quick motion of the tongue. " Great lion f 
 mighty chief! sleep, my lord!" are the words of weU 
 dome uttered by both men and women, and received by 
 Sekeletu with the most lordly indifference. Then comes 
 a confabulation; the news is told, and the head-man of 
 tiie village brings forth some large pots of beer, one of 
 which is given to each chief of the party, who distri- 
 butes it among the followers as he pleases; so many 
 black hands are thrust out to grasp the ca'abashes, that 
 there is great danger of their being broken and their 
 contents spilled. Bowls of thick milk, each holding six 
 or eight gallons, are produced, and into this the black 
 hands are thrust, and then conveyed to the mouth, the- 
 creamy fluid encaping between the fingers, and running 
 down the breasts and other parts of the eager drinkers. 
 Livingstone has presented to some of his friends irar> 
 spoons ; but it is long before he can teach them to use- 
 these articles properly; they will persist in putting tho^ 
 milk into them with their hands first, and thonco trans- 
 ferring it to the mouth, instead of conveying it direct 
 there with the bowl of the spoon. Of course, all are 
 highly delighted with this refreshment, and laugh and 
 chatter louder than ever. Everywhere on the route is 
 this hospitality exhibited. In the present case, it was 
 an exhibition of loyalty to the chief; but all through 
 Livingstone's truveis, he found it customary for the hoiid- 
 man of the town or village at which travellers might 
 
64 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 arrive, to offer refreshment in this manner, and before 
 the custom of payment had been introduced, they did 
 not look for presents in return, as they now generally do, 
 and look pretty sharply lo get what they consider to be 
 value for their outlay. 
 
 On a state of journey like this, the chief is expected 
 to feed all who accompany him, and he selects .xv or 
 this purpose from his cattle-stations, which are scat- 
 tered through the country, or calls upon the heads of the 
 villages to supply theui. When an ox has to be slaugh- 
 tered, a thrust of a javelin near the heart kills it very 
 quickly, without letting out the blood, which, with the 
 -entrails, etc., are claimed by the slaughterman ; when 
 the carcass is cut up, the joints are placed before the 
 chief, who apportions them among the party. The meat 
 is cut into long strips, and thrown upon fires, which they 
 almost cover and put out. When half broiled, and burn- 
 ing hot, they are snatched off and handed round, each 
 tearing off a mouthfull, and boulting it as quick as he 
 can, to be icady for another chance. Mastication is out 
 of the question ; so the man who swallows the quickest, 
 gets the most, and " the noble savage " dines like a 
 ravenous beast. It is not an edifying spectacle, neither 
 ai*e some of the feasts of more civilized communities, 
 where glutton}^ prevail. At night a level spot is selected, 
 :a8free from vegetation as can be found, or perhaps a 
 space has to be cleared of reeds and thorn-bushes ; the 
 £res are lighted, the tents, in which Sekeletu and some 
 of his chief men sleep, are pitched, and the missionary, 
 lifter commending his soul to God, finds repose, on his 
 ■mat of rushes, as calm as if it had been the softest feather- 
 bed. Not at once, however, can he do this, for the noisy 
 Makololo, if they do not get up a dance, will sit around 
 the watch-fires far into the night, and tell stories of 
 wonderfuiP adventures, or sing songs with rousing cho- 
 ruses, and interspersed with screams and whistles, and 
 all sorts of discordant noises, in imitation of the wild 
 birds and animals, which frequently answer them from 
 swamp and brake, marsh and wood, to their great de- 
 light and amusement. Sometimes their mirth grows so 
 
UP AND DOWN THE ZAMBESI. 65 
 
 obstreperous, that Sekeletu sends two or three of his 
 minor chiefs, with whips of rhinoceros hide, to beat 
 them into silence, just as an angry parent might have his 
 children whipped and put to bed. And did never angel- 
 faces come in the dreams of the good missionary, and 
 look upon him out of kind and compassionate eyes, as he 
 Jay there far from home and kindred? Did never well- 
 known voices whisper words of comfort and encourage- 
 ment in his ears, closed then to all earthly sounds ? Oh, 
 yes, be sure they did, and he arose refreshed and strength- 
 ened for the work that was yet before him, arduous and 
 painful as that work might be. 
 
 After several days' journeying in this way, the party 
 came to a place called Kotonga where there is the 
 village of a chief named Sekhosi, a tributary of Sekeletu, 
 who demanded canoes to ferry them across the river, 
 which is here six hundred yards wide. ''The elders of 
 a host always lead the attack," said some, who had been 
 comrades of Sebiluane, and precedence was given to 
 them in crossing. It took a long while to get the whole 
 part}^ to the other side, and then several days were spent 
 in collecting canoes from the villages about for the pro- 
 secution of the journey by water. 
 
 Here they found the country covered with groups of 
 beautiful trees, with open glades between, stretching 
 away in every direction. It was bounded by a ridge, be- 
 yond which the over-flow of the river, in the rainy sea- 
 son, did not reach ; but the rainfall gave sufficient mois- 
 ture for the cultivation of maize, ground-nuts, etc. In 
 these grassy meadows, and on the open plains beyond, 
 were found buffaloes, zebras, elands, and several other 
 kinds of deer, so that the party had plenty of food ; here, 
 too, they found great numbers of the small antelope, 
 named Tinanyane, unknown in the South. Its upper 
 parts are of a brownish-red color; its lower, white; it is 
 very timid and graceful in its movements, and has a cry 
 of alarm something like that of the domestic fowl ; by a 
 soft pat of its foot on the withers it puts its fawn to rest 
 in a safe place, and, with a plaintive bleat, alarms it 
 .should danger be nigh. . •,:• d 
 
66 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 Everything being prepared, the travellers again start, 
 this time on the breast of the broad Leoambye, with a 
 fleet of thirty-three canoes, and about one hundred and 
 axtymen. Livingstone had choice of all the vessels, 
 and selected one which was thirty-four feet long, and 
 manned by sixpaddlei-s, who stood upright and kepi the 
 stroke with great precision, although they had to change 
 from side to side, according to the exigencies of the cur- 
 rent. The canoes were flat- bottomed, so that they could 
 go in shallow water; and when the paddles, which were 
 eight feet long, reached the bottom, they were used as 
 poles to push the boat along. Inferior to the Makololo 
 on land, on the water the Makalaka, or conquered race, 
 beat the others hollow. Bending their lithe forms to the 
 stroke, with every sinewy tense, and with looks of joyous 
 exultation, they dash along at the top of their speed, and 
 only slacken when some bend in the river, or obstacle 
 to their coui-se, renders it uecessary for them to do so. 
 They are good swimmers, which the Makololo are not, 
 and seem to enjoj- a capsize and plunge into what appears 
 almost like their native element. One of those large 
 waves which the east wind raises in the Leeambye filled 
 the canoe of an old doctor, who went down like a ston« ; 
 the men saved themselves b}" swimming, but he was 
 drowned. Had he been a man of much consequence, 
 they would certainly have been executed for this; as it 
 was, they escaped, somewhat to their own surprise, with 
 a reprimand. We may presume that the chief happened 
 to be in a gracious humor, or that the poor doctor had 
 no friends. 
 
 Up the Barotse valley goes the cavalcade, surrounded 
 by magnificent scenery that no European had ever looked 
 on before. Hi chl}'^- wooded islands, some of great extent, 
 studded the river, which was more than a mile in breadth; 
 like great masses of verdure, adorned with blossoms of the 
 most brilliant hues, they rested upon the flashing waters-. 
 The date-palms and lofty palmyras rose above the rest, 
 and painted their graceful outlines on a background, of 
 doudless sky. Down to the shores, on either side, came 
 creeping all the glorious forms of a tropical vegetation,. 
 
UP AND DOWN THE ZAMBESI. 6T 
 
 and stooped over the banks to look in the clear mirror 
 below. Innumerable water-fowl swam and fluttered 
 along the shore and around those isles of light and 
 beaut3^ Some of the trees sent down their thirsty root* 
 into the water, where they appeared like winding water- 
 snakes. The ground was rocky, with a covering of rich, 
 fertile soil, of a reddish color, in which the Banyeti, a 
 poor and industrious people, raised large crops of maize. 
 They are expert hunters and fishers, and skilful in handi- 
 craft work, making many useful articles of wood and 
 iron. Their great enemy is the tsetse, which prevents 
 their rearing domestic animals. Of wild ones, they have 
 about them plenty of elephants, and other large game ; 
 but the leches and nakongs, and oiher small antelopes, 
 which are very plentiful farther to the south, appear to 
 shun this stony ground. 
 
 The Banyeti, or Manyeti, are a peaceful people, as are 
 most of the tribes in the centre of the continent where 
 the slave-trade has not reached. Their only quarrels are 
 about cattle, which some of them refuse to keep, because 
 it tempts others to come and steal, and so leads to war» 
 Higher up, the rocks become more obtrusive, pressing 
 upon the bed of the river, narrowing the channel, and 
 lorming a succession of rapids. At high-water the rocks 
 are covered, and the stream flows pretty smoothly, but 
 at low, the current is broken and accelerated, so as to be 
 dangerous to navigation. "Katima-molelo," ''quenched 
 fire," is the native name of this part of the river, allud- 
 ing, no doubt, to the igneous origin of the roolvs. At 
 one part it was necessary to run the canoes on shore, and 
 carry them more than a mile by land. 
 
 As they passed on up the river, the Banyeti turned 
 out from their villages to present Sekcletu with food and 
 skins as tribute. Even in the middle of the stream the 
 tsetse lighted on the travellers ; but they passed out of 
 its range when they got 16° 16' south latitude, where 
 the lofty rocks, crowned with trees, left the river, and 
 stretched away over ridges two or three hundred feet 
 high, until they get to be thirty miles apart, forming 
 the true Barotse valley, through which the Leeambye 
 
THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 flows. The people build their villages on mounds, to 
 escape the inundations which are the cause of the great 
 fertility of the land: Two crops of grain are frequently 
 produced in one year. There are grasses which some- 
 times reach the height of twelve feet, with a stem as 
 thick as a man's thumb. 
 
 Sekeletu had never before visited these parts since he 
 had succeeded to the chieftainship, and, as the people 
 about here had taken part with Mpepe, they were in 
 great terror, especially the father of this aspirant to 
 royalty, and another chief conspirator. These two mea 
 were seized and drowned in the river, notwithstanding 
 Livingstone's remonstrances. Naliele, the capital, like 
 most others of the Barotse towns, was built upon an arti- 
 ficial mound. When the lands are flooded, the water, 
 comes up to the wall of reeds which surrounds the huts. 
 Santuru, a former chief, had here his storehouse for 
 grain ; the rWer now flows where his ancient capital and 
 another Im; - rtant town once stood. He was a great 
 hunter, "svo' Santuru, fond of taming wild animals. 
 Amo'^g his pets were two hippopotami, which were 
 brought to him when young. After gambolling in the 
 river all day, they would go to him at night for their sup- 
 per of milk and meal. Most pets come to untimely ends ; 
 so did one of these ; although it was not eaten up by the 
 cat, it w^as speared by a stranger, under the idea that it 
 was wild. In the like happy state of ignorance did a 
 native once kill a cat, which Livingstone gave to Sekel- 
 etu. He brought the trophy to his chief, thinking to be 
 rewarded for destroying a new kind of animal. This 
 was one of a pair, and its death cut short the breed of 
 mice-destroyers, whose services were much wanted at ' 
 Linyante. 
 
 In these northern districts, more regard is shown to 
 the female sex than in the south. Sebituane's daughter 
 as we have seen, was named to succeed him as chief, and 
 only at her own request was the authority transferred to 
 Sekeletu. When Mpepe was conspiring against him, an 
 effort was made to induce the chiefs wife, Ma-Mochisane, 
 to put him to death, and marry the conspirator, — a proof 
 
UP AND DOWN THE ZAMBESI. 69 
 
 that female influence was considered important. And 
 even in the Barotse country, the town or mound of San- 
 turu's mother was shown to Livingstone ; this was pre- 
 served as a sort of monument to her memory, as in his 
 more recent capital, Lilonda, were the proves of trees 
 planted by the late chief, with the various instruments of 
 iron made by him, just as he left them. Some of these 
 were wrought in ornamental designs, and to them he 
 was accustomed to present offerings, when he desired to 
 prosper in war or agriculture, as the case might be. 
 Certain people, who had charge of these articles, were 
 supported by presents from the chief and others who fol- 
 lowed his example. This was the nearest approach to a 
 priesthood that had been met with. That these men be- 
 lieved in a future state of existence was shown by their 
 reply to the request made for some of these relics ; ^'Ob, 
 no, San turn refuses." 
 
 According to a native custom, which seems prevalent 
 all through South Africa, of giving to a woman the name 
 of her iirst-boru child, with the addition of Ma, Mother, 
 the Bechuanas used to call Livingstone's wife Ma-Ko- 
 bert. This name had gone with her to the Makololo 
 country, when she, with her husband and children, 
 visited it in 1851, and now the missionary found that it 
 had taken root there, and extended far up to the north, 
 having been given to several of the children. Little 
 black pickaninnies were shown to him as Ma-Roberts. 
 Some also bore the inappropriate names of Grun, Horse,^ 
 Wagon, Jesus, etc. The date of this visit was known as 
 " the year when the white man came ; '' showing the im- 
 portance attached to this event, although ih^y could 
 little understand how important it was to them and 
 their children. No traces, traditional or otherwise, of an 
 earlier visit of Europeans to this country could be dis- 
 covered, although close inquiry was made. 
 
 The Mambari, who are of the Ambonda race, which 
 inhabits the country south-east of Angola, having direct 
 communication with the Portugese, some of them indeed, 
 being half-caste, had penetrated here in their slave hun- 
 ting expeditions. They visited Santuru, who with his 
 
70 THE WEAVEB BOY. 
 
 head-men i-efused them permission to buj^any of his peo- 
 ple. Some of the Makololo had given them children in 
 exchange for guns, cloth, or even beads. Sometimes a 
 tribe at war with another would sell them their captives. 
 With this end in view they promoted quarrels between the 
 different tribes. They encouraged drunkenness, knowing 
 that it led to strife and poverty, which would induce a man 
 to part with wife, children, everything he possessed, and 
 commit any crime which they or his evil passions might 
 suggest. Coming in the guise of peaceful traders in 
 ivory and other native products, they carried out their 
 nefarious plans secretly, or openly, as opportunity 
 served, and did the devil's work, to which they were 
 pledged, most thoroughly, — not unfrequently themselves 
 destroying villages, and killing many of their inhabi- 
 tants, and conveying the rest captive to the Portugese 
 settlements on the east or west coast, where they sold 
 them for shipment to the American or other markets for 
 slave labor. Livingstone had, on several occasions, frus- 
 trated the designs of these traffickers in human flesh and 
 blood, and they hated and feared him accordingl3\ They 
 saw that the introduction of Christian civilization among 
 the people on whom they preyed would be fatal to them; 
 therefore the missionary and the honest trader must be 
 kept out if possible. The profits of legitimate commerce 
 were not large enough to satisfy them. But the time is 
 fast approaching when they, and such as they, will be 
 driven farther back into the dark places of the earth. 
 The struggle between light and darkness in those 
 regions, which they have so long ruined and devastated, 
 commenced when Livingstone had overcome the difficul- 
 ties of his desert journey, and the eye of the white man 
 of God first gazed upon Lake Xgami ; and the issue can- 
 not long be doubtiul. The Gospel trumpet has sounded 
 through those thickly peopled valleys, and on the sur- 
 rounding hills the banner of the cross is now planted. 
 
 Livingstone on his way fully examined the Barotse 
 country, but he could find no eligible site for a mission- 
 ary station. He had left Sekeletu at Nalicle to ascend 
 the river farther. The chief had furnished him with men 
 
UP AND DOWN THE ZAMBESI. 71 
 
 and a herald, that he might go in proper state. " Here 
 monies my lord, the great lion," shouted this functionary, 
 as soon as he approached a village; but he pronounced 
 the tau e tona, great lion, so much lilie sau e tona, great 
 sow, that it was thought best to dispense with his intro- 
 duction, and bid him be silent. Everywhere the party 
 received a hearty welcome as messengers of sleep, or 
 peace ; so that it might almost have been thought that 
 the people had in their minds the voice of inspiration, 
 " How beautiful upon the mountains, are the feet of him 
 that bringcth good tidings, that publisheth peace !" 
 
 A party of hippopotamus hunters from the Lobale 
 region are scared at the sight of the Makololo, and run 
 off, leaving their canoes, utensils, and clothing. On 
 these the attendants seize as fair game ; but, at the 
 bidding of the missionary, they lay down their plunder 
 upon a sandbank, and leave it for its rightful owners. 
 In Libonta, twenty miles farther, the woods come down 
 to the water's edge, and wherever this occurs the tsetse 
 abounds. Up, tstill up, to the confluence of the river of 
 Londaor Lunda, named Leeba, after which the Leeambye 
 is called the Kabompo. 
 
 Then comes the Loeti from the W. N. W. through a 
 level, grassy plain, named Mango, mingling its stream of 
 one hundred yards wide, and of a light color, with the 
 dark greenish waters of the greater river. Here the 
 larger game are in prodigious numbers, and remarkably 
 tame ; herds of stately elands stand by day, without fear, 
 at a distance of two hundred yards, and in the evening 
 the buffaloes go tramping within gunshot, as they sit by 
 the fire. Every night the thunder of the lion's roar 
 smote on the ear and seemed to shake the ground, close 
 to which, on the opposite side of the river, they could 
 see the named king of the forest stand, and place his 
 mouth close to the ground to make the sound rever- 
 berate. 
 
 Back, down the Marile, another branch of the 
 Leeambye, they come, and rejoin the chief, at a town 
 called Ma-Sekeletu, where they are feasted and well 
 entertained. It is a time of great rejoicing, for the peo- 
 
72 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 pie have never before seen their chief, and there is more 
 ox-flesh, milk, and beer served out than his followers 
 can possibly consume; so they stuff to repletion, and 
 then, to assist digestion, get up a dance in this wise: 
 A circle is formed by the men, who are nearly naked, 
 and have clubs or battle-axes in their hands ; then all 
 commence roaring at the top of their voices, while they 
 simultaneously stamp heavily twice with one foot, then 
 once with the other ; and so they keep on, with their 
 arms and heads thrown about in every direction, until 
 the perspiration streams off their bodies. The air is 
 tilled with discordant noises, and they are enveloped in 
 a cloud of dust, out of which they emerge in every con- 
 ceivable posture, looking like excited and angry demons \ 
 every now and then one advances into the middle of the 
 circle, which is, perhaps, composed of one hundred per- 
 sons, makes a few grotesque motions, and then retires to 
 be succeeded by another. Meanwhile, the women stand 
 by. clapping their hands, and occasionally adding their 
 shrill voices to the horrid din. " What do you think of 
 it?" says head-man Motibo to the missionary who wit- 
 nesses these strange antics. " It is very hard work, and 
 brings but small profit," is the grave reply. '' It is," 
 rejoins Motibo ; "but it is very nice, and Sekeletu gives 
 an ox for dancing for him." This was all-sufficient; the 
 savages would do anything for an oz; eating and drink- 
 ing constitutes pretty nearly all they know of earthly 
 felicity. 
 
 Sixty geographical miles in one day is quick work in 
 canoes on an African river; and at that rate down stream 
 with the current they went, tirst to Sesheke, and then 
 back to Linyante. 
 
AWAY TO LOANDA. 73 
 
 IX. 
 AWAY TO LOANDA. 
 
 Livingstone found much to excito his interest and 
 compassion in these poor, benighted Makololo folk. They 
 were decidedly the ino.st intelMirent of the African tribes 
 he had yet come in cor. tact with, and they seemed truly 
 desirous of having the white man to settle among them. 
 On all occasions they had treated him with the greatest 
 kindness and respect. lie was therefore most anxious to 
 establish a missionary station among them, and to afford 
 them the means of commercial intercourse with other 
 nations. The fever which prevailed, more or less, all 
 through the alluvial districts in which they dwelt, and 
 the presepce, in most parts, of the tsetse, rendered a 
 settlement there out of the question at present. On 
 some of the higii lands which surrounded the basin of the 
 Zambezi healthy spots might be found. At all events, 
 the country to the west might be explored for available 
 routes to the coast; and this he determined on attempt- 
 ing. He might have eifected his object by attaching 
 himself to one of the parties of Mambari, who passed to 
 and fro occasionally ; but he was anxious to discover 
 another line of march than that trodden by the slave- 
 traders. 
 
 The Portugese town of Loanda, on the western coast, 
 was the destined end of the journey, on which it was re- 
 solved to set out in November, when the rains, which 
 generally begin to fall then, had tempered the heat, and 
 rendered travelling less difficult. To accomplish an ob- 
 ject so much desired by chief and people alike, a band of 
 twenty uniiired natives were deputed to accompany the 
 missionary. Two only of these were true Makololo ; the 
 rest consisted of Barotse, Batoka, Bushubia, and others 
 of the conquered tribes, generally included under the 
 term Makalaka. A public assembly, termed a '' picho," 
 was called to deliberate on this expedition, and, as is 
 customary, great liberty of speech was allowed, of which 
 
74 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 one of the old diviners availed himself, saying, " Where 
 is he taking you to ? This white man is throwing you 
 away. Your garments smell of blood ! " His croakings, 
 however, were of no avail, and all was bustle and ac- 
 tivity, preparing for this adventure. 
 Ml At this time, fever, which had quite disabled the three 
 servants he brought with him from the south, had also 
 very much prostrated the strength of Livingstone ; if 
 he looked up, or even turned suddenly, he was seized 
 with a strange giddiness, which caused him to fall 
 heavily to the earth, if he did notcatch hold of something 
 for support. His friends were anxious about him, and 
 asked, " Suppose you should die on the road, how shall 
 we excuse ourselves for letting you go away into a 
 strange countr}^ of enemies? " 
 
 He assured them by promising to leave a book with 
 Sekeletu, which would explain all that had happened up 
 to the dale of his departure. This he did ; but the book 
 was afterwards lost. Finding that he did not return, 
 and fearing the worst, Sekeletu entrusted it to a trader, 
 from whose hands it was never recovered. 
 
 Weak as he was, and just about to set forth on a 
 journey beset with peril, Livingstone could not help 
 thinking at times how near he was to death ; but he 
 flinched not from his determination to open up this part 
 of Africa, or perish in the attempt. The prospect of 
 passing away from this fair and beautiful earth, and en- 
 tering on an untried state of existence, did not frighten 
 him ; his only solicitude was for the dear ones far away, 
 about whom he wrote to his brother, commending them 
 to his care. The Boers, by destroying his property at 
 Kolober g, had saved him the trouble of making a will, 
 and now he was prepared, as heretofore, to do God's ser- 
 vice in a manly way. 
 
 His wagon, and all that remained to him of wordly 
 goods, he committed to the care of the Makololo, and 
 then, encumbered with but little spare clothing, pro- 
 visions, ammunition, and a few beads, to propitiate such 
 savages as he might meet with, he and his party set 
 forth. A characteiistic ceremony took place before the 
 
AWAY TO LOANDA. 75 
 
 start ; two sable warriors, by name Ponuane and Mahale, 
 brought forward each a fine heifer calf, and, after per- 
 forming a number of warlike evolutions, asked the chief 
 to witness the agreement between them, that whoever of 
 the two should first kill a Matabele, in defence of the 
 wagon, should, on his return, have both the calves. A 
 small gypsy tent, just large enough to sleep in, a horse- 
 rug for a bed, and a sheep-skin mantle for a blanket, 
 composed the missionary's whole sleeping outfit. He 
 had his sextant and other instruments for " talking with 
 the stars," — as the natives called taking observations, — 
 and a magic lantern, which he had found of great use to 
 frighten or propitiate foes, or amuse friendly heathens, 
 whose dancing, roaring, singing, and oft-times obscene 
 jesting filled him with disgust and abhorrence at 
 paganism even while ho entertained the greatest pity 
 for the pagans, and an earnest desire to rescue them from 
 their grovelling condition. 
 
 It was on the 11th of I^ovember, 1853, that the party 
 left the town of Linyante, amid general expressions of 
 good-will and regret from the whole of its inhabitants. 
 The friendly chief left Livingstone his own canoe ; and 
 accompanied him to ttie main stream of the Chobe, to 
 reach which several branches must be crossed. This 
 river is much infested with hippopotami, which are only 
 dangerous if attacked or approached too near. They 
 swim about lazily, with their enormous snouts just above 
 the water, or lie sunning themselves on the sandy flats, 
 or in the reed-beds by the shore. By day they are com- 
 monly found in the mid-stream, where they keep floating; 
 then, if a canoe passes amid the herd, it is very likely to 
 be struck by one or more of them in their efforts to escape, 
 and perhaps swamped. Tow^ards night this is the safest 
 place, for they are mostly roaming about on shore, or on 
 the islands, feeding upon the rank herbage and grasses. 
 At this time the gardens and corn-patches of the natives 
 are sometimes visited by them. Certain old males, 
 which hive been expelled by the community, swim or 
 wander about by themselves. It is dangerous to come 
 upon these, for they rush, open-mouthed, at everything 
 
76 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 and body. They will, sometimes, with their enormous 
 jaws, rend a canoe completely to pieces, and send the 
 people in it swimming for their lives. On such occasions 
 it is best to dive at once to the bottom, as the enraged 
 animal always wreaks its vengeance on whatever may be 
 on the surface, and moves off if he finds nothing there. 
 Sometimes one of these surly "bachelors*' will dive 
 under a canoe, and then rise, so as to lift it clean out of 
 the water with his broad back ; then he goes to work 
 with savage fury: feet and tusks and jaws are used with 
 terrible ett'ect, and all is havoc and confusion. Hunting 
 hippopotami, however, is not such dangerous sport as 
 that of many other animals of the larger kind. They 
 can generally be speared, or shot from safe positions, 
 especially from trees that overhang the water. On land 
 they are awkward and ungainly, and are easily outrun 
 by the hunter, who can go round and round them, de- 
 livering his lire, or spear-thrusts. They always make 
 for the water if they can, and to intercept them is 
 dangerous, if only for the immense force which the im- 
 petus of running gives to such ponderous bodies. A 
 horse could rjOt stand against it, much less a man. If a 
 shot is tired into a sleeping herd of hippopotami, they all 
 start up and stare about them in a stupid manner, wait- 
 ing for a second shot, before they seem to understand 
 what it means; then they make off in all directions. 
 But the mother will not leave her young ; rather will 
 she die with it; althougli, if she has twins, she is said to 
 destroy one of them. xV while hippopotamus is some- 
 times seen in a herd, contrasting strongly with the dark 
 slaty hue of the rest. It is not, however, quite white, 
 but a dirt}' pink. Elephants of the same tint are about 
 as common, and these are also called white. If this 
 albino should be a male, some of his progeny will proba- 
 bly be marked with light patches, if the traveller ob- 
 serves an old surly male by himself in the water, biting 
 at it in a frantic manner, and shaking his large head 
 from side to side, and asks the natives what ho is doing. 
 "Oh" will bo the reply, " he is slamming the door; " the 
 meaning of which is not very clear, unless by the door is 
 
AWAY TO LOANDA. 7*7 
 
 meant his mouth. Hippopotamus flesh, like that of nearly 
 all animals, is eaten by the Africans. Travellers say- 
 that it is coarse and hard, unless very young, when it is 
 not unlike pork. Being altogether a vegetable feeder, 
 this animal never attacks others, and is not often 
 attacked by them. They seem to respect its enormous 
 strength as they do that of the rhinoceros and elephant. 
 About nine or ten feet long, and four high, is the ordinary 
 size of this river-horse, which is supposed to be the 
 Behemoth of Scripture. Antelopes, wild hogs, zebras, 
 buffaloes, and elephants abound among the mas^nificent 
 trees and reeds and grasses which clothe the high banks 
 of the Chobo, which has a very torturous course, winding 
 and turning upon itself frequently to as to make rowing 
 upon it ver}' tedious. Among the trees which the travel- 
 ler observed on its banks were some species of the Indian 
 fig ; acacias, with their light-green foliage ; the lofty 
 motsintsela ; of whose wood good canoes are made, and 
 whose fruit is very nutritious ; the motsouri^ with its 
 beautiful pink plums chiefly used to form a pleasant acid 
 drink. At one part of the river, called Zabesa, or Zabea- 
 za, it spreads out into a small lake, surrounded on all 
 sides by dense ma^seS of tall reeds. The stream which 
 issues froyi this is one hundred and fifty yards wide. At 
 certain points f^long the hank villages of observation 
 have been placed, from which a lookout can be kept for 
 the Matebele, whose attacks might be expected from that 
 quarter. All through the route Livingstone found that 
 orders had been sent on, hy the chief, that the N'ake^ 
 meaning the doctor, should not be suffered to become 
 hungry. 
 
 After passing out of the Chobe into the Zambesi, the 
 travellers came upon two largo islands on which a piece 
 of treachery had been enacted, which illustrates vividly 
 the savage and lawless state of these regions. A Maka- 
 laka chief had there lured a number of fugitive Bamang- 
 wato, after separating them from their wives, whom they 
 had appropriated, and left them to perish. The town of 
 Sesheke is next reached, with its white sandbanks, 
 which is the meaning of the term. Here dwelt Moriant- 
 
IS THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 Bane, brother-in-law to Sebituane, and here again another 
 characteristic incident occurs. A Makalaka having 
 Btabbed an ox, and being unable to extricate his spear, 
 was by its evidence convicted of the offence, bound hand 
 and foot, and placed in the burning sun until he should 
 pay a fine. He denied his guilt, and his mother believ- 
 ing him, comes with her hoe, and threatens to cut down 
 any one who interferes, loosens the cords, and takey. him 
 home. Thus set openly at defiance, the chief refers the 
 case to Sekeletu, who acts upon a suggestion made by 
 Livingstone, and condemns the offender to give the 
 amount of the fine in labor. According to the Makalaka 
 custom, the culprit ought to have been drowned in the 
 river. This would not restore the lost property ; but 
 here was a more excellent way, punishing and affording 
 compensation at the same time. Henceforward this was 
 the plan adopted. 
 
 The day after the new moon is observed as a partial 
 day of rest in this part of the country. It is the only 
 Sabbath of which any traces can be found. This lumi- 
 nary seems to be an object of worship with the people, 
 who watch eagerly for the appearance of the new moon, 
 and, as soon as the first faint outline shows above the 
 horizon, they utter a loud cry of kua, and shout prayers 
 to it. Those who accompanied Livingstone observed 
 this custom, saying to the object of their worship: "Let 
 our journey with the white man be prosperous ; let our 
 enemies perish, and the children of Nake become rich ; 
 may he have plenty of meat on his journey," etc., etc. 
 This is the Makalaka idea of true felicity, — plenty of 
 meat ! 
 
 Under the spreading cariel-thorn that shaded the 
 kotla of Moriantsane, the missionary addressed five or 
 six hundred of the people, who were assembled to hear 
 him. They were all very attentive, except some young 
 men, who continued their work of preparing a skin, and 
 at whom, in the middle of the discourse, the chief hurled 
 Ms staff as a gentle reprimand. Different effects are 
 produced upon different hearers, just as of old the seed 
 scattered by the sower sprang up, or withered, or was 
 
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AWAY TO LOANDA. 79 
 
 choked, as the case might be. Some prayed to Jesus 
 without knowing what they were doing; some, after 
 hearing solemn truths, talked frirolous nonsense, as even 
 instructed Christians are apt to do; others had their rest 
 disturbed at night by thoughts of a future world, and re- 
 golved not to listen to such preaching again ; many were 
 determined not to believe, and these we may compare to 
 certain villagers of the South, who put all their cocks 
 to death, because they crowed, " Tlang lo rapeleng^^^ 
 " Come along to prayers." 
 
 They now began to ascend towards the high lands, and 
 Livingstone partially recovered from his attack of fever. 
 The rainy season begins to set in, but it does not yet in- 
 crease the volume of the river, which is never less than 
 three hundred yards wide. Opposite the villages, they 
 wait for supplies of food, and the head-man of the Mak- 
 ololo takes care to exact the full quantity, in accordance 
 with his chiefs orders. Here, among the Banyeti, 
 they got a bright-red bean, which grows upon a large 
 tree called mosibe, with honey to make it palatable ; also 
 a fruit resembling a large orange, with a hard rind, the 
 pips and bark of which contain the deadly poison strych- 
 nia, while the juicy pulp, which is eaten, is wholesome 
 and pleasant to the taste. A sweet fruit, called mobola, 
 which has the flavor of strawberries ; and another fruit, 
 about the size of a walnut, and called mam-9s/io, " Mother 
 of morning," and most delicious of all, were likewise 
 presented to them. As they ascend into higher lati- 
 tudes, they come to other forms of vegetation. There 
 contrasting beautifully with the fresh leaves of light- 
 green, which many trees are putting forth, is the dark 
 motsourij or moyela, covered with .pink plums as large as 
 cherries. 
 
 The bed of the river now becomes rocky, and the 
 shallowing waters flow swiftly over the craggy bottom, 
 forming rapids, which it is dangerous to navigate. There 
 are islets, covered with trees and cataracts, and it re- 
 quires all the skill of the Makololo to prevent the flat- 
 bottomed canoes being swamped or overturned. The 
 cooing turtle-doves make their nests above the roaring 
 
80 "HE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 torrent; the ibis perched on the end of a stump, utters 
 her loud, harsh scream ; a kind of plover flies before 
 them, with plaintive crie<, which sound like warnings of 
 danger; and the pipinir nt the fish-hawk is heard above 
 the mot.iliic ring ot tiio alarm-note '^ tinc-tinc-tinc '' of 
 another plover, called setula-tsipi, or " hammering-iron." 
 This is the bird fumed for its friendship with the croco- 
 dile, for which it is sent to perform the part of tooth- 
 picker. Here it is frequently seen, in company with 
 this animal, and, as some say, perched on its shoulder, 
 and chases the white-necked raven, a much larger bird, 
 amid the rocks, and makes it call out for fear. Here the 
 turtles ascend the steep banlcs to lay their eg^s, and 
 sometimes, toppling on their backs, fall a helpless prey 
 to man or beast. 
 
 Among the forest trees that fringe the rocky banks are 
 birds with pleasant songs ; one with dark-blue and cho- 
 colate-colored plumage, with two long features project- 
 ing from the tail ; another parti-colored, white an<l black, 
 a sociable bird, generally seen in companies of six or 
 eight. There, too, are jet-black weavers, in great force ; 
 tailor birds they are sometimes called, because they sew 
 up the leaves to make their neslo. Francolins and 
 guinea-fowl also abound, their curious cry echoing amid 
 the rocks. On every stump or stone that is in or over- 
 hangs the water, sits the web-footed darter, or snake- 
 biid, sunnino^ itself, or standing erect with out-stretched 
 wings, read}' for a plunge ; or sometimes it may be seen 
 in the water, swimming with its head and neck only 
 visible. The fish-hawk, with white head and neck, sits 
 on the tree above, or hovers over the stream poised upon 
 motionless wings; its keen eye sees the flashing of a fin, 
 and down with the speed of lightning it comes. This is 
 a somewhat dainty feeder, eating only a piece out of the 
 back of its prey, and leaving the rest for the natives, 
 who watch its descent with great interest, and run races 
 for its leavings. With legs deep in the water, stands an 
 awkward-looking pelican ; ho makes a dart, and gets a 
 fine lish safe in his pouch; down comes the hawk with a 
 rush, making as much noise as possible to attract the at- 
 
AWAY TO LOANDA. 81 
 
 tention of the pelican, which opens its mouth wide to 
 utter a cry of terror. This is just what the hawk wants ; 
 he catches hold of the fish, and dexterously whisking it 
 out of the pouch, bears it off in triumph, while the bird 
 he has robbed quietly resumes his fishing. As the canoe 
 divides the yielding waters, numbo-s of small fish, 
 about the size of our minnow, skim along the surtice in 
 a succession of hops, like the oyster-shell, or other flat, 
 substance, which boys often amuse themselves by throw- 
 ing. In the overhanging branches, lizards, called mpula 
 or iguanos, are enjojHng the sunshine, — splashing into 
 the water as the boat approaches, and disappearing, if 
 they are not speared by the boatmen, who are eagerly 
 looking out for them, as they are considered a great deli- 
 cacy. As the\" round a bend of the river, -what at first 
 sight seems a large log in motion moves slowly down to 
 the water and yjlunges in ; it is a huge crocodile, after 
 which, it may be, a Barotse dives, and is lost to sight for 
 a minute or two. Presently there is great agitation of 
 the surface of the river, which becomes dyed witti blood. 
 Other natives, armed with knives, now take to the 
 water, and swim awa}^ vigorously to the scene of action, 
 where their dark bodies appear and disappear amid the 
 foaming and flashing waters, which are lashed b}^ the 
 tail, and churned by the legs of the dying animal, whose 
 snapping jaws open and close like steel traps, in furious 
 attempts at the destruction of its assailants; but not 
 for long, the death-wound has been giveii, and the great 
 lizard floats liteless, and is dragged to shore, amid cries 
 of triumph from the Barotse, who will eat its flesh, as 
 they do almost everything which is possible to eat. In 
 the reaches of still waters, between the rapids, herds of 
 hippopotami are seen swimming about, or resting in the 
 shallows. The females are distinguished by their liirhter 
 color. It is impossible to tell their number, as they are 
 constantly in motion, monstrous heads appearing and 
 disappearing as the creatures come up to breathe. In 
 all directions deep furrows in the banks show where they 
 ascend to graze during the night. They are guided 
 back to the river by scene alone, and sometimes, after a 
 
82 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 heavy rainfall, on account of the prevalent moisture, 
 they cannot tell where to seek it, and are surprised and 
 shot by the hunters, while they have no possibility of 
 escape. Generally, when in the water, their snortings 
 may be heard a mile off; but when there is a necessity 
 for concealment, they will float with their snouts among 
 the water-plants, and breathe very gently. 
 
 It is now November 30, and they have reached the 
 Gonye Falls, where the river rushes and eddies with 
 great violence through a deep fissure in the sandstone 
 rocks, a hundred yards wide, and several miles in length; 
 but the country is parched, and the trees, though in full 
 leafage, are languid, like the travellers, for want of rain. 
 The canoes have to be carried some distance by land, to 
 avoid the fall*, on which no boat can live ; and this is 
 done by the people of Gonye — a merry, light-hearted 
 set — by swinging them on poles. Above the falls are 
 islands covered with beautiful foliage, and the view from 
 thence is magnificent. 
 
 On, till they reached Nameta, where, finding that 
 Mpololo, the head-man of the Barotce valley, had sup- 
 ported a Makololo chief, named Lerimo, in a foray 
 against Masiko, who had established himself on the 
 banks of the Leeba, and taken his subjects captives, 
 doubtless with the intention of selling them for slaves ; 
 Livingstone rescued some of these, and took them to bs 
 restored to Masiko. 
 
 At every village they met with kind treatment; the 
 men fed, and the women " lullilooed " them. A man 
 would come with an ox, and modestly say, " Here is a 
 bit of bread for you ;" unlike the Bechuanas, who, in 
 presenting a miserable goat, would pompously say, 
 " Here is an ox !" 
 
 At Naliele refreshing showers begin to fall ; but the 
 air is still hot and close ; and the missionary has another 
 attack of fever. Here Sekeletu's canoes were sent back, 
 with an abundance of good wishes, eight riding oxen, 
 and seven for slaughter, and others were borrowed from 
 Mpololo. Naliele is left behind, and the ascent of the 
 river continued j between low banks, steep and regular, 
 
AWAY TO LOANDA. 83 
 
 like those of a canal, they paddle along, with immense 
 numbers of sand-martins and bee-eaters coming out of 
 their holes to look at them, and the lively little blue- 
 and-orange kingfisher, with its speckled namesake, flash- 
 ing hither and thither in the sunshine, like colored fire. 
 
 They reach Libonta on the 17th of December, and 
 here collect fat and butter, as presents for the Balonda, 
 among whom it would not do to go empty-handed. 
 More captives were given up by Mpololo, at this the last 
 town of the Makololo, where Livingstone's medical skill 
 was called into requisition by two of the people who had 
 been wounded by a lion ; as well as by others suffering 
 from fever and ophthalmia. 
 
 Libonta belongs to the two chief wives of Sebituane. 
 By them oxen and other food were furnished, and Liv- 
 ingstone's heart glowed with gratitude at the liberality 
 and kindness shown him by all parties here. They now 
 get quite beyond the inhabited part of the country, and 
 meet with animal life in great abundance. Upwards of 
 thirty species of fish are found in the river alone : avo- 
 cets and spoonbills, stately flamingoes, I^umidian and 
 other cranes, graceful demoiselles, gulls, black and other 
 geese, and ducks of several species. There is plenty of 
 game and fish ; vegetables and fruits in abundance ; 
 milk and butter. No wonder that when they leave this 
 fruitful land, the Makololo sigh for a return to the peace 
 and plenty which it afl'ords, falling away, and pining for 
 its enjoyments. 
 
 The company were now divided, part proceeding 
 along the banks with the oxen, and part on the water in 
 the canoes. Every now and then the land party had to 
 be carried across one of the numerous smaller streams 
 which run into the Zambesi, and which are swarming 
 with crocodiles, which are here bolder and more savage 
 than elsewhere. One of the men swimming across was 
 caught by the thigh, and carried under water ; but he 
 had the presence of mind to use his javelin with such 
 efl'ect that the brute let him go, with the marks of its 
 teeth upon his thigh. In some parts, if a man is bitten 
 by a crocodile, or only has a little water splashed over 
 
84 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 him by one, he iw expelled the tribe ; but it is not so 
 here. Some imagine that the mere sight of this animal 
 gives inflammation of the eyes. A Bakwain will spit on 
 the ground when he sees one, to express his disgust, and 
 say, ^'Boleo hi bo,'' — " There is sin." These people have 
 many superstitions regarding animals ; for instance, if a 
 man be bitten by a zebra, he is obliged to go, with all 
 his family, away to the Kalahari desert, although all eat 
 the zebra's flesh very freely. When Livingstone first 
 put guns into the hands of his men to shoot game with, 
 they wanted gun medicine to make them shoot straight. 
 They strongly believe in charms, which they ( all modi- 
 cine. The chief, Sechele, once gave thirty pounds' 
 worth of ivory for a medicine to render him invulnera- 
 ble to shot. Livingstone advised him that he should try 
 it on a calf, to show him the folly of it. The animal was 
 tied to a tree, anointed with the charm, fired at, and of 
 course killed. The chief thought it was pleasanter to 
 be deceived tb'^ i undeceived. The party have now 
 reached the co.iiluence of the Zambesi and the Leeba, 
 and bid adieu to the former river, to make their way up 
 the latter; they have.lately had a pleasant time of it; 
 rain had fallen, and all nature has I'cvived ; the woods 
 are full of singing-birds, fresh foliage, .and beautiful 
 blossoms-; game is amazingly plentiful, and there is no 
 mortal so happy as a Makololo, with plenty to eat. 
 
 X. 
 
 UP THE LEEAMBYE. 
 
 At the point where its confluence with the Leeambye 
 takes place, the Zambesi, that noblest of African rivers, 
 turns off to the east to precipitate itself down t e Mosi- 
 oatun-ya Falls, which we shall, by and by, have an op- 
 portunity of visiting Our course now lies to the north- 
 west ; we are close at the end of the month of December, 
 in latitude 14° 10' 52'' S., longitude 23° 35' 40" E., and 
 
UP THE LEEAMBTE. 85 
 
 not far from this point, lives Masiko, to whom we have 
 to restore some of the captives rescued from Mpololo. 
 It is credibly reported that this chief is in the habit of 
 seizing friendless orphans and others, and selling them 
 to the slave-dealers, and a message is sent to him to the 
 effect that Livingstone " is sorry to find that Santurii 
 (the name of the chiefs father) had not borne a wiser 
 son. Santuru loved to govern men, but Masiko wanted 
 to govern wild beasts, and such acts would lead to war : 
 he had better live in peace." 
 
 The color of the Leeba's waters are darker than those 
 of the Zambesi, and the}' wind slowly through delight- 
 ful meadows, receiving many tributaries in their course. 
 Groups of graceful trees stand here and there, and the 
 whole scenery is very park-like. These trees stand 
 mostly on verdant knolls, and it seems likely that the 
 whole country is annually inundated. All around are 
 the lovliest flowers, in great profusion, from which the 
 bees gather their sweet store. Among the flowers are 
 some which have the pleasant flagrance of the hawthorn, 
 inhaling which the traveller's thoughts fly homeward, 
 and he is a boy once more, wandering amid green lanes 
 and grassy pastures, where the white flocks feed, with- 
 out fear of the lion or other destroyer. VYonderfully 
 luxuriant is the growth of many kinds of plants; the 
 climbing ones especially, covering with their bright 
 blossoms the steins and branches of the trees, which 
 support and are adorned by them. Here they gather 
 the yellow, sweet-tasted fruit of the inaroro, or malolo, a 
 small bush ; it is full of seeds like the custard apple ; and 
 here, too, they find the breediiig-place of the crocodiles, 
 from which two broods have just emerged. The eggs 
 are about as large as those of the goose, and as many as 
 sixty have been taken out of the r.est ; they arc lined 
 v^ith a tough membrane, and the young require the as- 
 sistance of the dam to releaso them from their confine- 
 ment. So she covers them up with earth, and, at the 
 proper time, returns to perform this duty; after it is ac- 
 complished she leads them down to the water to fish for 
 themselves. The yolk of the crocodile's Girg is the only 
 
86 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 part that coagulates, and that is eaten by the natives. 
 These animals feed mostly by night, and the loud champ- 
 ing noise made by their jaws, once heard, is not soon 
 forgotten. By day they lie motionless as logs, sunning 
 themselves on sand-banks, or in the water, through which 
 they rush with wonderful agility. Baldwin, in his 
 "African Hunting," related many curious stories of nar- 
 row escapes which he had from these voracious creatures. 
 On one occasion, when just recovered from fever, he 
 went sea-cow shooting, and, landing on a small island 
 covered with trees, feeling weak and tired, he sat down 
 with his feet dangling in the w^ater, and went fast 
 asleep, in which state his friends found him within a few 
 yards of several enormous crocodiles, which were making 
 towards his resting-place, and would, no doubt in a few 
 minutes have seized him. 
 
 They now arrived opposite the village of Manenko, a 
 female chief of the people called Balunda or Bolanda, 
 with whom our travellers were in bad repute, owing to a 
 report that one of their party had acted as guide to the 
 band of marauders, under Lerimo. who carried off some 
 of their children. Two of these, a boy and girl, were 
 now restored to them by Livingstone, — thus proving 
 that neither himself, nor Sekeletu, from whom he came, 
 were parties to the outrage. Manenko's suspicions had 
 induced her to remove, with most of her people, to a 
 place of concealment at some distance from the river ; 
 and, as it was desirable that she should be propitiated, 
 Livingstone resolved to wait until the Bolanda had re- 
 port ^. his message to her and returned. Two days he 
 wail '• and spent them in hunting for game in the lands 
 about, which were well covered with forests, having in 
 them open glades. Here he met with native hunters, 
 who assisted him to shoot zebras. A chief, named 
 Sekelenke, who was out elephant-hunting on the right 
 bank of the Leeba, sont the party large bundles of the 
 dried flesh of that animal, and from Manenko thev re- 
 ceived a basket of manioc roots, with orders that they 
 were to remain there until she visited them. Then 
 counter -orders came that they were to go to her j but, as 
 
UP THE LBEAMBYE. 87 
 
 the negotiation was a very difficult one, and much time 
 had been lost, they passed on without seeing the lady. 
 And so, again, on and on, to where another large river 
 called the Makondo enters the Leeba from the east. It 
 is New Year's Day, 1854, and the rainy season has fairly 
 set in. The villagers on the banks of the river as they 
 pas3, bring baskets of a purple fruit, called maica, for 
 which they received pieces of meat in return. At the 
 spot where the two rivers meet, the man-stealing Mam- 
 bari cross, and hero they find apiece of steel watch-chain. 
 How suggestive was it to Livingstone's mind of the 
 works and ways of civilization, from which he was so far 
 removed I But no truly civilizing influences were borne, 
 by those who dropped it there, into the heart of that 
 dark region, into which he was so earnestly desirous of 
 introducing the Gospel of salvation. Honest traders do 
 these Mambari often seem, — honest, as they are undoubt- 
 edly enterprising. They come to a native town, they 
 build their huts, and lay out their goods, — wonderful 
 cotton prints, which the natives can scarcely believe to 
 be the work of mortal hands. ''English manufacturers," 
 say the Mambari, -'come out of the sea, and gather beads 
 on its shores." And then they speak of the cotton-mills, 
 and the machinery by which the fabrics are made. " It 
 is all a dream," say the natives, "all a dream. Hovv can 
 iron spin and weave and print so beautifully ? " And 
 after endeavoring in vain to comprehend it all, they end 
 with the exclamation, "Truly, ye are gods!" Often 
 might they have said to the Mambari traders, "Truly, 
 ye are devils," when in the dead of the night wild cries 
 arose, and the death-shot rang through the village, and 
 the red flames devoured their huts, and their wives and 
 children were borne away captives. 
 
 Great dreamers are the people who accompany Liv- 
 ingstone, and they put much faith in dreams. One of 
 their number has had a very ominous one, and the whole 
 party are greatly depressed. There is nothing like 
 active exercise for vagaries of this sort ; so they are 
 ordered into the canoes, and set to work rowing, and are 
 soon ashamed to confess their fears. They stop their 
 
88 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 paddles before the village of Sheakondo, and send a 
 message to the head-man, who soon appears, accompani- 
 ed by his two wives, bearing presents of manioc, or cas- 
 sava, which as well as dura, ground-nuts, beans, maize, 
 sweet potatoes and lekoto, or yams, the Balonda chiefly 
 cultivate. Stepping with the mincing gate of an African 
 beauty, the younger wife makes music as she goes, hav- 
 ing little pieces of sheet iron attached loosely to a pro- 
 fusion of rings of the same metal, round her ankle. She, 
 like the old wife, is anxious to anoint herself withal. 
 The man, who had probably never seen a European be- 
 fore, does not seem to have any fear, until some of God's 
 words are repeated to him. He speaks frankly, and 
 merely points to the sky, when he would make an as- 
 servation. 
 
 It is observed that some of Sheakondo's people add, as 
 they suppose, to their beauty, by tiling their teeth to a 
 point; they also tatoo their bodies in various parts, 
 especially on the abdomen, the skin being raised so as to 
 form a star or some other device. The skin shines with 
 its varnish of fat, or oil, compressed from the seeds of 
 the piihna christi, or castor-oil plant, and others of the 
 same nature. 
 
 Rain, rain, rain, for a fortnight, with clouds over the 
 face ot the sky, so that no observation could be taken, 
 and yet the Leeba did not rise greatly, nor become dis- 
 colored, as the Zambesi does. There are but few birds 
 here, and the crocodiles are scarce, having, it is said, a 
 wholesome dread of the poisoned arrows with which the 
 natives shoot them. There is a great cry, — a man is 
 bitten by a serpent: it is a non-venomous one, and of 
 course he gets no harm. "But why?" say his friends. 
 '-Because many of them were looking at it, and this was 
 a charm against the poison." 
 
 Shinte, the greatest Balonda chief in this part of the 
 country, has a sister, who is also a chief, named Nya- 
 moana, and the travellers are now opposite her village. 
 Her husband, Samoane, comes out in his state dress, a 
 kilt of green and red baize, armed with a spear, and 
 broadsword of anti(iue form. Ho and his rather aged 
 
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UP THE LEEAMBYE. 89 
 
 queen, who has a bad squint, are seated on skins in the 
 centre of an elevated circle, surrounded by a trench, 
 beyond which arc persons of both sexes, the males most- 
 ly well armed. There is a clapping of hands, the usual 
 salutation, and then a palaver, in which the objects of 
 the missionary are explained. 
 
 These people, who are real negroes, with woolly heads, 
 black skins, would not believe what Livingstone wore on 
 his head was hair at all. "It is the mane of the lion," 
 said they. A superstitious people are these Balonda, 
 great believers in charms, of which they have filled two 
 pots, and placed them in two little sheds, erected for the 
 purpose. These are ttieir temples, and the charms their 
 holy relics. The men are dressed in prepared skins of 
 the jackals, the wild cat, and other small animals, and 
 the women anyhow, in whatever they can get hold of. 
 The first evidence of idolatry which the traveller had yet 
 seen came to light here ; it was a human head carved out 
 of a block of wood, and sprinkled over with red ochre. 
 There were several of these as idols. Sometimes a crooked 
 stick was the object of worship. Incisions were made in 
 the trees, and small pieces of manioc root and ears of 
 maize are hung upon the branches as propitiatory offer- 
 ings to the dreaded beings who are supposed to reside in 
 the depths of the gloomy forest ; and there are heaps of 
 sticks, met with here and there, raised by every passer- 
 by adding a bundle, as cairns are raised of stones hy 
 northern nations. 
 
 The travellers are desirous of proceeding further up 
 the Leeba with the canoes, but Nyamoane objects, as dees 
 also her daughter, Manenko, who ,now arrives upon the 
 scene. She is a tall, strapping young woman, and, like 
 most Balonda ladies, considers elegance in dress to con- 
 sist in wearing as little as may be, but a profusion of 
 ornaments, and medicines, or charms, and smearing the 
 body over with fat and red ochre. 
 
 She is a virago, and scolds away right and left, especi- 
 ally a party of under-chiefs, who had come on an embassy 
 from Masiko to Livingstone, bringing a present, with ex- 
 pressions of gratitude and good-will towards the Mako- 
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90 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 lodo. It appears that Masiko had once sent to Samoana 
 for a piece of cloth, such being the common way of keep- 
 ing up friendly intercourse ; but he returned it because 
 it looked as if it had witchcraft medicines on it. A very 
 grave offence this. Now the ambassadors from the 
 offending chief had slept in one of the huts of Manenko's 
 village, without asking leave, and the chance of retalia- 
 tion was too tempting to be rejected. So she gave them 
 an oration in the most approved African style, with 
 plenty of energetic motions and shrill interjections ; re- 
 proached them with everything bad they had ever done, 
 or been supposed to have done, since they were born, 
 and finished by saying she despaired of their ever being 
 better until they were all killed by alligators. This 
 torrent of abuse was received in silence, and the fire of 
 her anger, not being stirred or fanned into a fiercer 
 flame, soon died out, and Masiko's people departed with 
 an ox from the missionary for their chief, and good ad- 
 vice against kidnapping and other offences, which lead to 
 wars between those who are all children of one common 
 Father. 
 
 Manenko's husband, Sambanza, when he and his wife 
 and people had listened to Livingstone's proposal for an 
 alliance between them and the Makololo, made a great 
 oratorical display, varying his flow of words by signifi- 
 cant actions, such as stooping down, every now and then, 
 to pick up sand, which he rubbed into the upper part of 
 his arms and chest ; this being a mode of polite saluta- 
 tion in Londa. Another is, to louch tho ground with 
 one cheek after the other, and clap the hands, or drum 
 the ribs with the elbows ; but the very acme of politeness 
 is to bring a quantity of ashes, or pipe-elay, in a piece of 
 skin, and rub it on the chest and upper front part of each 
 arm. The ankles of this polished specimen of a Bolanda 
 chief were ornamented with copper rings, which were 
 not, however, so numerous and heavy as to impede his 
 walk ; but. as it is the height of fashion to be, or to seem, 
 encumbered and overloaded, he hobbled along with his 
 feet apart as if he were. The missionary smiled at this 
 exhibition of vanity, "Oh," said his attendants, observ- 
 
UP THE LEEAMBYE. 91 
 
 ing it, "that this is the way they show high blood in 
 these parts." What a capital parody we have here upon 
 what is of constant occurrence in highly civilized com- 
 munities ! 
 
 Manenko, the strong-minded, readily agrees with 
 Livingstone's proposal for an alliance with the Maka- 
 lolo, and proposes that Kolimbota, the head-man of his 
 party, shall take a wife from their tribe. She will send 
 on Livingstone's baggage to her uncle, the great chief, 
 Shinte. He would have proceeded farther up the Leeba, 
 and is moving off to the river ; but she lays her head on 
 his shoulders, and says, in a motherly sort of manner, 
 " Now my little man, just do as the rest have done,*' 
 that is, submit to her will ; and as she has taken posses- 
 sion of his goods, and the Makololo do not seem inclined to 
 resist her, there is no help for it, and the missionary 
 goes to hunt for meat, of which they are much in want, 
 until all can be prepared for the journey. 
 
 On the 11th of January they start for Shinte's town, 
 Manenko heading the party, and striding on at such a 
 rate as kept all the rest almost at double-quick. " Ah, 
 she is a soldier !" remarked the men. Her drummer 
 thumped away most vigorously as long as he could, but 
 soon was obliged to give over. The rain poured down 
 in torrents, notwithstanding the incantations of her hus- 
 band to drive it away. On she went, in the very highest 
 marching order, replying to Livingstone, who rode upon 
 an ox by her side, and who asked why she did not pro- 
 tect herself against the rain, " A chief must not appear 
 effeminate, but always seem young and robust, and bear 
 vicissitudes without wincing." 
 
 A Icng and weary journey this, sometimes through 
 forests so dense that a way has to be cut with axes. Ail 
 the party were wet, and looked miserable ; but they 
 kept up their courage, and went bravely on. Where a 
 woman could lead, men must follow. Food was short. 
 The people in the hamlets they passed by, or through, 
 were niggardly. They have gardens of maize and 
 manioc, and their guardian angel, which they call "a 
 lion," was a figure more resembling an alligator, formed 
 
92 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 of grass, and plastered over with soft clay, with two 
 coarse shells for eyes, and the bristles from an elephant's 
 tail stuck about the neck. This elegant and artistic idol 
 stands in a shed, and before it the Balonda pray, and 
 beat drums all night, in cases of sickness. To such 
 hideous work of men's hands do the heathen in their 
 blindness bow down. 
 
 A sense of insecurity seems to prevail among these 
 niggardly Balonda, who are the suBjectsof Shinle. They 
 live in constant dread of enemies, spiritual and bodily. 
 The superstitious element is largely developed in their 
 charac^r, probably encouraged by the deep gloom of 
 the thick surrounding forests. Each house in a village 
 is surrounded by a palisade of thick stakes, one or two 
 of which are removed when the owner wishes to squeeze 
 himself through, and then replaced, so that no opening 
 is left visible. Wild beasts are not plentiful here, having 
 been much thinned by the bows and arrows of the na- 
 tives. The forest becomes more dense as the party get 
 further north ; climbing-plants, like huge snakes, en- 
 twine themselves about the lofty trees, and often kill 
 that which protects them, like some ungrateful people. 
 
 Here 2ire found many artificial bee-hives, made out of 
 the bark of a tree and coiled grass rope. They become 
 common from hence to Angola, and furnish all the wax 
 which is exported from the south-western ports. Round 
 the trunk of each tree on which one is placed, is tied a 
 piece of medicine to protect it against thieves, who be- 
 lieve that the charm can inflict disease and death. 
 Great quantities of mushrooms are found and eagerly 
 devoured by the natives, some of which, growing 
 out of ant-holes, have a diameter of six or eight inches. 
 
 The people of the villages now become more friendly 
 and liberal. If they are not, as is sometimes the case, 
 seized with a panic at the sound of the drum, which 
 Manenko has beaten to announce the approach of great 
 people, and run off, they receiva the travellers kindly. 
 They will even take the roofs off their huts, and lend 
 them for shelter during the night; a friendly act which 
 an English villager would find difficult of performance, 
 unless he lent the whole structure. 
 
T7P THS LEEAMBYE. 93 
 
 When they got near to Shinte's town, Manenko sent 
 forward a messenger to announce her intended visit 
 with a white man, and waited for permission to advance, 
 Buch being the custom of the country. At the end of 
 two days, came the chiefs invitation, with presents of 
 manioc and dried fish. His men were dressed in black 
 monkey-skins, having a mane of pure white ; and Living- 
 stone was gladdened by the intelligence that he would 
 meet two other white men from the West at Shinte's 
 capital. 
 
 He was again prostrated with fever ; but the thought 
 of meeting with Europeans in such an out-of-the-way 
 region invigorated him wonderfully. But then a doubt 
 rose in his mind, and he asked, " Have they the same 
 hair ?" " Is this hair ?" said they ; " we thought it was 
 a wig; we never saw the like before ; you must be the 
 sort of white man that lives in the sea." '' Oh, yes," ex- 
 claimed the Makololo, " his hair is made quite straight 
 by the sea- water." It was useless for Livingstone to 
 explain to them that the phrase, coming up out 
 of the sea, only meant that his countrymen came, not 
 out of, but over the water. They persisted in believ- 
 ing and reporting that their leader was a kind of mer- 
 man. They now proceed through a lovely valley, watered 
 by a beautiful stream, to the town of Shinte, embosomed 
 in bananas and other tropical trees. They wait outside 
 until, in the opinion of Manenko, the sun is of the proper 
 altitude for a lucky entrance. 
 
 Throngs of negroes come out to gaze on them. The 
 travellers notice an alteration in the mode of building. 
 The huts are not circular, as among tribes more to the 
 south, but have square walls, and the streets are straight ; 
 with the Bechuanas they are always winding. The re- 
 
 forted Nhite men, are, as Livingstone suspected, native 
 'ortuguese traders, half-castes, with unmistakeably 
 woolly heads. A number of Mambari were with them, 
 and they had for sale some young female slaves, recently 
 purchased in Lobale. Some of the Makololo were very 
 indignant at seeing them in chains. *' They are not 
 men," said they, '' but beasts, to treat their children so." 
 
94 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 Next day there was a grand reception, and Sambanza, 
 his wife being unwell, had the honor of presenting the 
 travellers to Shinte. He was gaily dressed, having a 
 profusion of beads, and a cloth of such a length that a 
 Doy carried it behind him as a train. On a throne cov- 
 ered with a leopard's skin, in the shade of a banana- 
 tree, within the enclosure of the place of audience, sat 
 the great chief, Shinte. His state dress consisted of a 
 check jacket, a kilt of scarlet baize edged with green; 
 around his neck were strings of large beads, and heavy 
 and large were the copper armlets and bracelets he wore; 
 his helmet was covered with beads, and had in its crest 
 a great bunch of goose feathers. Altogether glorious 
 was Shinte, — nc doubt awful and terrible in the eyes of 
 his subjects, although a sorry spectacle in those of Eu- 
 ropean civilization. He had his lictors, too, like the old 
 Eoman consuls and emperors. These were three lads 
 with large sheaves of arrows over their shoulders ; and 
 his chief wife was there, with a curious red. cap on her 
 head, no doubt thinking she looked very queenly. And 
 there, too, were about a hundred other women, glori- 
 ously apparelled, not in oil and red ochre, like the bar- 
 barous Balonda females of distinction but bright red 
 baize. Great was the rubbing in of ashes upon arms 
 and chests by Sambanza, and others who led the cere- 
 mony on this august occasion, and low and many the 
 obeisances made by the different members of the party 
 who were presented. Great the siiouting of the savage- 
 looking soldiery, as with frantic gesticulations they 
 rushed towards the tree beneath which stood the mis- 
 sionary and the chief men of his party, as if they in- 
 tended to eat them all up, and admirable the order in 
 which they wheeled around, as they got close to them, 
 having apparently altered their minds very suddenly ; 
 and then the capering, the running and leaping, when 
 the " picho " began. It was altogether a strangely 
 grotesque scene. Backwards and forwards before Shinte 
 stalked the spokesmen of Sambanza and Nyamoane, vo- 
 ciferating all they knew, and a good deal more, of 
 Livingstone's history, and his connection with the Mak- 
 
UP THE LEBAMBTB. 95 
 
 alolo ; explaining the objects of his mission, and advising 
 Shin te to give the white man a good reception, and to 
 pass him safely on his way. 
 
 The king's musicians, with drums neatly carved from 
 the trunk of a tree, having the ends covered with an- 
 telope skin, and a kind of piano, named marimba^ and 
 consisting of wooden keys attached to calabashes, and 
 having a cross parallel bar of wood, discoursed sweet 
 music at intervals; and ever and anon, between the 
 pauses of the speaking, the ladies burst forth in a sort of 
 plaintive ditty which was by no means unpleasant to 
 the ears. With the soldiers, who numbered three hun- 
 dred, there could not have been less than twelve or thir- 
 teen hundred people present. 
 
 Livingstone was the first white man the chief had 
 ever seen, and though he retained his African dignity, 
 yet he kept his curious gaze on him all the time. With 
 exemplary patience he listened to no less than nine oiei- 
 tioDS, before he got up to leave ; afterwards he expressed 
 a desire that " the men who came from the gods should 
 approach and talk to him." He was very good-humored, 
 and ready to listen to the missionary's advice. He said 
 that his mouth was bitter for want of ox-flesh, and 
 Livingstone responded to this broad hint, and greatly de- 
 lighted him, by presenting to him an ox. But when his 
 strong-minded niece, Manenco, heard of this present, she 
 declared that the animal was hers. " Did not the white 
 man belong to her? Had she not brought him here?" 
 So she sent her own people to fetch the ox, had it 
 slaughtered, and gave a leg only to Shinte, who took it 
 all as if it were a good joke. No such thing could pos- 
 sibly have occurred in the South, where the women have 
 less influence. Several other interviews occurred be- 
 tween the missionary and the chief, who professed the 
 greatest interest in his proceedings. He had always 
 been a friend, he said, to Sebituane, and to his son, 
 Sekeletu. He was not merely a friend but a father, 
 and how could a father refuse a request made by a son ? 
 Sekeletu was now left far behind, and the missionary 
 must look to him, Shinte, for help, which would be al- 
 
96 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 ways freely rendered ; and ho proved his sincerity by 
 his unvarying kindness and valuable presents. So, 
 after a pleasant sojourn of several days in his capital, the 
 party leave to pursue their journey, with a hearty salu- 
 tation from the friendly chief, and the wish, on their 
 part, that God might bless him. 
 
 XL 
 STILL WESTWARD HO ! 
 
 Passing down the lovely valley in which the town of 
 Shinte stands, and then on through forest lands, the 
 party reach a Balonda village, and halt for the night, 
 t^ear them is a fine range of green hills, called Saloisho, 
 inhabited by the people who work the iron ore, which 
 abounds there. The soil of the country is dark, with a 
 reddish tinge, and is very fertile. Maize and manioc grow 
 freely, with but little cultivation, and are the stable food 
 of the people, who, hereabout, are hospitable, and most 
 polite in their manners. Orders are sent to all the 
 villages on the route that Shinte's friends must have 
 abundance of provisions ; and Intemese, the chief guide, 
 deputed by him to accompany them, sees that these in- 
 structions are carried out. Small presents of beads made 
 to the villagers are always thankfully received. The 
 travellers were struck with the punctilious manners of 
 the Balonda guides. They would not partake of the food 
 cooked by the other travellers, nor eat at all in their 
 presence. After meals they stood up, clapped their 
 hands, and praised Intemese. If the fire in the hut of 
 one of these men should go out, he would light it again 
 himself; and not, as is commonly done by the Makalolo, 
 take fire from the hut of another. It is probable that 
 superstitious fears are at the bottom of much of this 
 strict observance of etiquette. 
 
 In the capital it was observed that when inferiors 
 meet superiors in the street, the former at once drop on 
 
STILL WESTWARD HO I 97 
 
 their knees, and rub dust on their arms and chest, and 
 continue their salutation of hand-clapping, until the great 
 ones are out of sight. In illustration of their super- 
 stition, we may note that, when the woman wlio holds the 
 office of water-carrier to Shinte passes along, she rings a 
 bell, to warn people that they must get out of her way, 
 as it would be a grave offence for any one to approach 
 the drink of the chief, lest an evil influence should be 
 exerted on it. 
 
 The slave-trade had had a very deleterious effect on 
 Shinte and his people. Offences of the slightest char- 
 acter were made the pretext for selling the offenders to 
 the Mambari traders, to whom friendless fugitives and 
 kidnapped children were often sold. Indeed, children 
 were looked upon as so much property, valuable only for 
 what it would fetch. Parents would often dispose of 
 their own. Shinte presented a little slave-girl to Living- 
 stone, and when he declined to accept it, offered him 
 another a head taller, thinking the first was not big 
 enough for him. The missionary spoke to him privately 
 on the subject, telling him how displeasing it must be to 
 God to see his children selling one another. 
 
 Crossing the river Lonaje, and passing the villages 
 embowered in banannas, shrubs, and manioc, our party 
 reach the Leeba, at a part much higher up than where 
 they had left it, and encamp on its banks. They notice 
 here a custom, which they had not observed elsewhere, of 
 plaiting the beard in a threefold cord. 
 
 Lying away to the N. E. of Shinte, the town of the 
 chief, Cazembe, was pointed out to them ; it is cele- 
 brated for its copper anklets, which people come from 
 far and near to purchase. Cazembe's subjects are Balon- 
 da, or Baloi, and his country is called Londa, Lunda, or 
 Lui, by the Portugese. Perereira and Lacerda are said 
 to have visited this country; and a very old native told 
 Livingstone that he had often heard of white men, but 
 had never before seen them, although one had been to 
 Cazembe when he was young. Livingstone's Makololo 
 attendants and Shinte's guides revelled in the abundance 
 of food furnished by the natives, in accordance with their 
 
98 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 chiefs orders, and were not inclined to move on faster 
 than they were obliged. Intemese himself was some- 
 times laid up with pains in the stomach, under which 
 inCiction, however, he was quite cheerful and talkative ; 
 his favorite remedy was a fresh supply of beef. One of 
 his men stole a fowl which had been given to Living- 
 stone. No such instance of theft among the Makalolo 
 had ever occurred, and the Bakwains were strictly 
 honest. Everywhere, hitherto, had Livingstone's 
 property been considered sacred; perhaps, because he 
 was looked upon in the light of a public benefactor. 
 Among the Balonda he was not so well known, and he 
 subsequently found that the idolatrous people among 
 whom he travelled were less mindful of moral obligations 
 than the others, although they were scrupulous in their 
 observance of the punctilities of life. Having crossed 
 the Leeba, the party entered upon a plain, at least 
 twenty miles broad, and covered with water, which was 
 ankle-deep at the shallowest parts. Intemese, who had 
 lingered on the further side, where Shinte's dominions 
 ended, and his powers of commanding food from the peo- 
 ple consequently ceased, came on reluctantly, after con- 
 siderable delay, and left behind the pontoon of which he 
 bad taken charge, saying that it would be brought on by 
 the head-man of the village, which it never was; so a 
 most useful article was lost. To avoid the more deeply 
 flooded plains of Lobale, the travellers keep as close as 
 possible to the Piri hills on the right, or east. These 
 plains are among the greatest reservoirs of water in South 
 Africa, and the sources of supply to many important 
 rivers, such as the Chobe. They are perfectly level, so 
 that the water, which falls in prodigious quantities in 
 the rainy season, stands there until it soaks into the 
 boggy soil, from which it afterwards oozes and collects in 
 the river channels. The flooded plains look like great 
 prairies, being covered with thick grass, of a pale-yellow 
 color, interspersed with clumps of date and other bushes. 
 In some places the dreary flats were gay with lotus flow- 
 ers. Here, on the calm, still nights, the marsh-lights 
 dance over the quagmires, and the tortoises, crabs, and 
 
STILL WESTWARD HO I 99 
 
 other fish-eating animals come up from the deep pools, 
 and pass from one feeding-place to another. Here, too, 
 the buffaloes wallow, and the hippopotami flounder 
 through the morasses, and the water snakes wriggle 
 along among the rank herbage, seeking for frogs and 
 other small reptiles, or the nest of some marsh-building 
 bird. Some antelopes, too, are found on these watery 
 plains, such as the water-reed and bush-bucks, the 
 lechwe, poku, and nakong, all of which naturally flee to 
 swamps for protection. In pursuit of these the leopard 
 will sometimes come prowling here by night ; and the 
 green monkeys, when driven out of their favorite shelter 
 among the mangroves by the river, will go chattering 
 and screeching from one to the other of the wooded 
 knolls, which stand out like islets, shaking their wet feet 
 and tails, and looking round frequently for the enemies 
 which they know are not far off. 
 
 On ! on ! no rest must be taken here, or the poisonous 
 miasma will pass into the lungs, and fever will seize upon 
 the frame, prostrating the energies and destroying the 
 vital powers. They are obliged to remain one night 
 upon an island, and are badly supplied with firewood. 
 The rain pours down in torrents, and they are wretched 
 and miserable. 
 
 Then on they march again, to a ridge of dry inhabited 
 land, where the people, according to custom, lend them 
 the roofs of their huts for shelter. But again the rain 
 comes down so copiously that their beds are flooded from 
 below. The men turn out to make furrows around their 
 sleeping-places and raise the centre. In the morning, 
 when they want to go on, Interaese says they must wait 
 until he has sent forward to apprise Katema — a chief, 
 whose residence he says is near at hand — of their com- 
 ing; whereas the place is two day's journey off, and he 
 lies to obtain more rest. So on, again, through a rich 
 and fertile country, crossing streams and halting at 
 villages and the towns of chiefs ; one of whom, Soana 
 Molopo, scolded because the Makololo, of whom he was 
 afraid, had been shown so much of the Balonda country. 
 " Shinte did well to aid the white men ; but these Mako- 
 
100 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 lolo could not be trusted." He, however, gave them a 
 handsome present of food. Intemese was here left be- 
 hind, in a fit of the sulks, because Livingstone refused to 
 give him an ox. Stopped by the rain, they halt at the 
 home of Mozinka, an intelligent and friendly man, who, 
 with his wife and children, are the finest negro family 
 Livingstone had ever seen. The woman asks the mission- 
 ary to bring her a cloth from the white man's country, 
 which he promises to do ; but alas I on his return after- 
 wards, she is dead, the hut in ruins, and the beautiful 
 garden a wilderness, — it being the custom for a husband 
 to abandon the spot where his wife, or any near relations 
 had died. 
 
 They next visit Quendende, the father-in-law of 
 Katema, and find him so polite and intelligent that they 
 do not regret having to spend Sunday with him. He 
 had a great crop of wool on his head, the front being 
 parted in the middle, and plaited into two thick rolls, 
 which fell down behind the ears to the shoulder, the rest 
 being gathered into a large knot, >;hich lay on the nape 
 of the neck. The funeral of one of his people was 
 just over, and the drum was beating the Barimo, or spirits, 
 to sleep. One of the funeral drums is kept in every 
 village, and it is heard going; at all hours of the day, — 
 this being the mode of propitiating the souls of the de- 
 parted, who are looked upon as vindictive beings. 
 
 A custom here came to Livingstone's knowledge, 
 which seemed to be prevalent among the Makololo and 
 other tribes. Each man of a party of travellers who 
 might come to a village and receive food, without hav- 
 ing the means of paying for it, would adopt one of his 
 entertainers as a comrade, and be bound to treat him 
 with equal kindness, should occasion arise. Here is a 
 lesson for Christians. We may learn much even from 
 the heathen. 
 
 Messengers arrive at the village to announce the 
 death of a chief, named Matiamvo, who was insane, and 
 sometimes took a fancy to kill his people, because he 
 Baid they were too numerous, and wanted thinning. 
 When asked if human sacrifices were common with 
 
STILL WESTWARD HO I lOi 
 
 them, as had been reported, they replied that th«y some- 
 times took place, when certain charms were needed by 
 the chief. They were astonished at the liberty allowed 
 to the Makololo, especially that they should have oxen of 
 their own ; only their chief kept cattle. They knew that 
 there was direot water communication between their 
 country and Sekelutu's, for one of them asked," if he 
 were to make a canoe and take it down, could he get a 
 cow for it ? The messengers told a good many queer 
 stories of the dead chief, who, if he took a fancy to any 
 particular article of great value, would order a whole vil- 
 lage to be brought up, and exchange them for it. He 
 would seize the entire stock of a slave-trader who visited 
 him, then send out a party to some considerable village 
 to kill the head-hand, and sell the rest of the inhabitants 
 to the trader for his goods. As with the Barotso, it is a 
 custom of this people, when a chief dies, to slaughter 
 a number of his servants to bear him company ; and yet, 
 though they thus acknowledge the continued existence 
 of the soul, they have no notion of another world, but 
 imagine th^t it always remained near the place of sepul- 
 ture ; hence their dread of burial places. When spoken 
 to of a judgment by God, who is no respecter of persons, 
 they replied : " We do not go up to God as you do ; 
 we are put into the ground." 
 
 Our travellers now cross the river Lotembwa, and come 
 to the chief town of Katema, who is a tall man about forty 
 years of age, in a snuff-colored coat, with a broad band 
 of tinsel down the arms; he has a helmet of brass and 
 feathers, and carries a large fan made of the tails of 
 gnus, — those curious animals with shaggy heads, almost 
 like bisons, and bodies which in some respects resemble 
 both the horse and the antelope, to which family, indeed, 
 they belong. Swift as the zebras and the wild asses, 
 they bcour the desert, and are very difficult to capture 
 or kill. So Katema, with his fan of gnus' tails, which 
 had charms attached to it, kept himself as cool as he 
 could, and talked to the white man, to whom and his 
 party he had generously given meat and fowls and eggs. 
 "I am the great Lord Katema, the fellow of Matiamvo ; 
 
102 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 there is no one in this country equal to us two. I and 
 my forefathers have always lived here, and there is the 
 house in which my father lived. You found no human 
 skulls neftr the place in which you are encamped. I 
 never killed any of the traders ; they all come to me. 
 I am the great Moene (or Lord) Katema, of whom you 
 must have heard." 
 
 There was a tipsy kind of dignity about this exalted 
 personage, which was very amusing to see. He was not 
 a bad sort of a fellow though, for, besides feeding the 
 travellers well, he gave them good advice as to the route 
 they should pursue, which was more northerly than that 
 trodden by the slave-traders ; and, better still, he sent 
 guides to direct them on their way. He wanted a coat, 
 as his own was growing old, and Livingstone promised to 
 bring him one on his return from Loanda. He was a 
 laughing philosopher, extremely fond of giving and re- 
 ceiving compliments, and altogether a good specimen of 
 an African chief; but he would not listen to anything 
 serious. He had quite a number of beautiful cows, which 
 he had bred from a couple, brought when young, from 
 the Balobale; but he did not know how to milk them, 
 and they were so wild that when one was wanted to eat, 
 it had to be shot. He would not see Livingstone's magic 
 lantern exhibited, because he thought he might be 
 bewitched by it. His authority was not very absolute, 
 for some of his people, whom he offered to Livingstone 
 as carriers, refused to go. To be sure they were only 
 fugitives, who had come to him from other tribes, and, as 
 African chiefs always encourage this kind of immigra- 
 tion, as it gives them more men, he did not punish them 
 for their disobedience. The people here are fond of 
 singing-birds, and have canaries, wild and tame, about 
 them. They have also very beautiful domestic pigeons. 
 There was not much game here, nor many troublesome 
 flies nor mosquitoes ; but they had a charming collec- 
 tion of spiders, some of them an inch long, and venomous. 
 Here the leader and several of the party are down with 
 fever, and here they have that rarity in Africa, a cold 
 wind from the north. Usually from this quarter the 
 
STILL WESTWARD HO I 103 
 
 winds are hottest, and cooler from the south ; but they 
 seldom blow directly from either of these points. 
 
 Notwithstanding the fever, they leave the friendly 
 chief, and get on their way, and reach a lake called 
 Dilolo, whioh is about three miles' across at its broadest 
 part and abounds in fish and hippopotami. Livingstone 
 was too ill to explore it, or determine its exact position by 
 astronomical observation ; so they push on, over a large 
 inundated flat, across which they have to feel their way, 
 as it were, wading where there is no footpath, or one to 
 be avoided rather, because it is trodden deeper than the 
 rest of the earth. Here they notice that the sagacious 
 ants build their houses of soft clay upon the stalks of 
 grass, at a point above high-water mark. This they 
 must do before the waters begin to rise, as they could not 
 get the material to the desired spots after they have 
 risen. Their habitations are ab^ut as large as a bean, or 
 a man's thumb. 
 
 After leaving this inundated plain, which appears to 
 be the water-shed between the southern and western 
 rivers, the travellers enter a district in which they have 
 to cross a succession of valleys, each with one or more 
 deep streams running through it, over which some rude 
 bridges have been thrown ; others have to be swam, or 
 forded. But even where there are bridges, they are often 
 submerged to such a depth that those who ride on ox- 
 back get wet to the middle. Now, too, an unpleasant 
 custom of demanding toll, at all difficult passages of 
 water courses or curves of roads, begins to prevail, and 
 endless are the disputes into which they are led; many 
 times they are denied the liberty or means of passing a 
 certain point until they have complied with some exor- 
 bitant demand upon their fast-decreasing property. It 
 is no uncommon thing for a chief to say that he must 
 have a man, a gun, or an ox as toll. The first is out 
 of the question; the second equally so, for it would be 
 arming enemies against themselves ; and for the third, it 
 is like parting with life, for meat has got extremely 
 scarce, and they arc much reduced from having to live 
 chiefly on manioc and other vegetable diet. They are 
 
104 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 in a tract of country where there are no wild animals 
 to be seen, but where the people eagerly hunt for 
 mice and moles, and esteem such food a delicacy. They 
 breed no oxen here, and the Makololo are astonished 
 that the people make so little use of the fertility with 
 which God has abundantly blessed these rich slopes and 
 well-watered valleys. The curse of the slave-trade is 
 upon them. They are mercenary and extortionate, 
 lying and deceitful, demanding far more than they ought 
 to ask, and promising in return gifts which they have 
 no intention of giving. And so poor Livingstone, 
 smitten down by fever, weak and wasted to a mere skele- 
 ton, with scarce strength to sit upon the wet blanket, 
 and clinging to the bands which secures it on his ox, 
 — an ill-tempered creature, which ever}' now and then 
 makes an unexpected plunge into a water-course, or 
 darts into an opening of the forest, where the thick 
 creepers entwining the trees are pretty sure to catch and 
 bring him to the ground, — is obliged to argue and nego- 
 tiate, temporize and threaten, and yield up, one by one, 
 oxen and cotton and beads, — even his own scanty stock 
 of wearing apparel, and almost every article of value he 
 possesses, — to buy his way through the obstacles set up 
 by these inhospitable tribes, whose contact with Europeans 
 has taken away all their simplicity of character, and 
 rendered yet more repulsive and inhuman their native 
 savagery. If a river has to be crossed, so wide and deep 
 that it cannot be swam, or forded even, negotiations must 
 be entered into for the use of the canoes. *' A shirt, or a 
 blanket? bah I what are they? A strip of cotton? won't 
 do I we want a man to sell to the Mambari; we want 
 an ox to eat ; we want a gun to go slave-hunting with. 
 Give us one of these, or you can't pass." Yes, but if the 
 reward is given first, the service will not be rendered. 
 Or, at the further end of the bridge, deeply submerged, 
 perhaps, is a band of savages, ready to dispute the pas- 
 sage unless toll is paid. And the good missionary, weak 
 and ill as he is, almost sinking with exhaustion, rouses 
 himself to make the necessary effort ; talks to them, 
 reasons with them, gives them all he possibly can to 
 
STILL WESTWARD HO ! 105 
 
 avoid bloodshed, which, on several occasions, seems 
 imminent. He has to pacify his own followers, too, 
 who, of course, are greatly enraged at this treatment, 
 so different from what they have experienced in their 
 own country, where hospitality to travellers is the rule, 
 and where little is asked or expected beyond, perhaps, a 
 few beads, a strip of cloth, or a bit of common metal, for 
 the most sumptuous feast which the head-man of the 
 village can produce. 
 
 Not unfrequentiy the valleys were so deeply flooded 
 that the men were up to their chins in crossing them, 
 and sometimes on the bridges the water was breast-high. 
 Holding on by the tails of the oxen, the travellers would 
 make their way across as best they could. On one occa- 
 sion, Livingstone lost hi^ hold of the belt by which his 
 blanket was fastened to the ox which he rode, and had 
 to strike out for the opposite bank. The Makololo, who 
 did not know he could swim, were greatly alarmed for 
 his safety, and about twenty of them dashed in to the 
 rescue, leaving their loose articles of apparel to float 
 down the stream. Their joy at his escape from this 
 danger was unmistakable, and the missionary was grati- 
 fied and cheered by this proof of their devotion. After 
 this, when the natives had tried to frighten them by 
 telling them of the depth of the rivers they had to cross, 
 they would laugh and say, "We can all swim: who car- 
 ried the white man across but himself?" 
 
 Day by day, week by week, month by month, the dis- 
 heartened party plod on, wearily, drearily, through the 
 morass and the river-bed and the tangled forest, often- 
 times with the tall grasses two feet above the heads of 
 those who ride the oxen, on whom the moisture with 
 which these grasses are laden falls as from a shower-bath. 
 Now hot and parched with the burning fever, with the 
 blood flowing like liquid fire through the veins ; now 
 faint and trembling, with the dreadful chill which pre- 
 cedes it; with the clammy perspiration breaking out all 
 oyer the frame, and a weight, as of tons, upon the throb- 
 bing brow and aching limbs And then there is gnawing 
 hunger to add to all these miseries, and the inhumanity 
 
106 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 of fellow-men. No wonder, then, that the Makololo 
 grow mutinous, and declare they will go back. They 
 cannot face these dangers and dreadful privations, inured 
 as they are to the difficulties and hardships of life in a 
 wild country. The wonder is that the cry of this brave 
 man should- be ^ still, "Onward! onward to the sea, 
 althoufijh it be yet hundreds of miles off. We must open 
 a way for the missionary and the trader, to those fruitful 
 lands and those broad rivers, which will become the 
 highways of traffic; and above all, to those benighted 
 souls that wait for the glad tidings of salvation." 
 
 XII. 
 AT LOANDA. 
 
 On the 31st of May, 1854, Livingstone, with his faith- 
 ful followers, came in sight of the Portuguese settlement 
 called Loanda, or St. Paul de Loanda, the place taking 
 its name from the island on which the town is partly 
 built, and which, stretching out at some distance into 
 the Atlantic, forms a safe and commodious harbor. This 
 is the capital of the Portuguese settlement of Angola, 
 once a great African kingdom called Abonda, and was 
 a place of much importance in the early days of mari- 
 time adventure and discovery. Sailing up the river 
 Congo, or Zaire, the above-named people had, by treaty 
 or conquest obtained vast tracts of land, in which they 
 planted crops, and established trading stations, — the 
 chief commodities obtained beini> ivory and slaves. 
 
 Pleasant was it to the white man, as he came down the 
 declivity that led into the town, and saw the waters of 
 the great, wide sea sparkling in the sunshine before him, 
 and felt the fresh breezes play about his temples, to 
 think that he should once more enjoy communion with 
 educated Christian men, and the comforts of civilization. 
 Since he parted from his family at Cape Town, and 
 turned his face once more to the North, in June, 1852, 
 
AT LOA^DA. lot 
 
 he had been a eojourner in the fotest and the wilderness, 
 either in solitude, or with strange facep around him, and 
 strange dialects in his ears. Hungry and weary and 
 sick, longing for rest and refreshment, he now came to 
 the sea once more, with a great purpose partly accom- 
 plished, and a strong, unquenchable desire to complete 
 t^e object of his journey, although with strength so 
 reduced by fever and dysentery that even thought was a 
 trouble to him, and motion inexpressibly painful. Since 
 he had left behind the Chiboque and the Bengala and 
 other savage tribes, who had threatened his life and 
 demanded his property, he had been treated at the out- 
 lying stations of the half-caste Portuguese ofl&cials and 
 traders with the greatest kindness and attention. By 
 the bishop of this province, who is also governor of 
 Loanda, he was now received in a most friendly and 
 generous manner. The services of the government 
 physician were placed at the disposal of the invalid, and 
 everything done that could be to exhibit the respect and 
 solicitude that was felt for him. Oh, the luxury of find- 
 ing himself once more upon a good English couch, after 
 sleeping so long on the ground, and of feeling secure 
 from the attacks of unseen enemies! Oh, the enjoyment 
 of fresh, clean clothing, and of good food, properly 
 cooked, and decently served; of intellectual converse, 
 and the habits and conveniences of civilized life ! In 
 the house of Mr. Gabriel, British Commissioner for the 
 suppression of the slave-trade, Livingstone rested, and 
 recruited his strength. On the 14th of June he was 
 able to pay a visit to the friendly bishop, and as this was 
 a state occasion, his Makololo attendants accompanied 
 him, arrayed in new dresses of striped cotton, with red 
 caps on their heads, of which they were as proud as pea- 
 cocks. Many questions did the great man ask them of 
 their native country, and he invited them to visit Loanda 
 as often as they pleased. "Loanda, that wonderful place 
 with stone houses, — not huts, but mountains, with many 
 caves in them," as they afterwards said, when describ- 
 ing these wonders; *' and ships as big as houses, nay, 
 towns, into which you must climb by a rope. These are 
 
108 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 not canoes: bah! we thought ourselves sailors. Only 
 the white men are sailors, that come up out of the sea, 
 where there is no more earth; but earth says: "lam 
 clean gone, dead, swallowed up, and there's nothing but 
 water left." And the ships have masts like forest-trees, 
 and white sails like smoke, or the form of the great 
 Falls; and they carry big guns, full of thunder and light- 
 ning, to put down the slave trade with. Wonderful ! 
 Wonderful ! ! " Everything they saw was wonderful to 
 these simple people. They were afraid at first to go on 
 board the British cruisers, lest they should be taken 
 away as slaves, or eaten, as they had been told on the 
 way they would be if they ventured into Loanda. But 
 Livingstone reassured them by telling them that the 
 sailors were his countrymen, So they went, and soon 
 were on very friendly terms with the Jack tars, who 
 slapped them on the back, patting their woolly locks, 
 called them "hearties;" gave them junk and biscuits, 
 tobacco and grog, and got up no end of fun for their amuse- 
 ment. So they called the deck the kotia, and made 
 themselves quite at home. During their stay at Loanda 
 they were not idle altogether ; they cut firewood in the 
 outskirts, and sold it in the town, and were engaged to 
 unship a cargo of coals. But after working at it for a 
 month they left off, declaring that there was no end to 
 the stones which burn contained in the ship. With the 
 result of their labors they were able to make consider- 
 able purchases of cloth, beads, and other articles, to take 
 back to their own country. The copper and iron rings, 
 and almost everything they possessed of ornament or 
 ^ utility, had been parted with, to the exacting savages 
 who barred their way to the coast, and they were glad of 
 this opportunity of obtaining a fresh stock of valuables. 
 Livingstone was strongly pressed by the captain of a 
 British cruiser to recruit his health by a sea-voyage to 
 . St. Helena ; but although the offer tempted him strongly, 
 for home and all that was dear to him lay in that direc- 
 tion, y^t he refused. He could not leave his faithful 
 Makololo; he must take them safely back again, if God 
 ' 80 willed, and he must prosecute his design of establish- 
 
AT LOANDA. 109 
 
 ing missions, and opening ways for lawful commerce 
 into the interior ; yet greatly did he require a change 
 of climate, and a long period of repose. The strong 
 man of iron will and nerve was yet weak as a child. In 
 August he had a return of the fever, which had for some 
 time left him, and was again reduced to a mere skeleton, 
 but from this he soon recovered, and was glad to find 
 that the lassitude which had hitherto prostrated his 
 energies had left him. On looking about Loanda, he 
 found it to be nothing more or less than a great convict 
 establishment, that is, as far as the European inhabitants 
 are concerned ; most of them had been sent into exile 
 for some political or other offence against the laws; they 
 are, however, greatly outnumbered by the blacks and 
 half-castes; there are 9,000 of the former, of whom 
 5,000 are slaves. 
 
 But little religious instruction among the natives 
 seems to be attempted; the convents of the Jesuits, who 
 were formerly zealous teachers here, are now waste and 
 tenantless. Sugar and rice and cotton, and most other 
 tropical products might be cultivated with great success ; 
 but the curse of slavery seems to rest like a blight upon 
 every useful branch of commercial enterprise. The wild 
 excitement and horrible greed, fostered by this lawless 
 traffic in human beings, seems to possess every mind, so 
 that there are few who will engage in the calmcj* pur- 
 suits of agriculture, or manufacturing industry. Liv- 
 ingstone noted that the cotton-plant was growing wild 
 all about, and wasting its silky filaments; that indigo 
 and coffee, and other valuable products might be had 
 almost for the gathering; and that several sugar and 
 other manufactories which he visiced were not so suc- 
 cessful as they might be, if more spirit and capital wore 
 thrown into their management; and he sighed over the 
 folly and inhumanity of man, in neglecting the boun- 
 teous gifts of God, and exercising cruelty and oppression 
 on his fellow^s. 
 
 Gathering up his strength for another effort, he left 
 Loanda on the 20th of Septeiabcr, 1851, passing round 
 by sea to the mouth of the river Bengo, and so up that 
 
110 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 river through a district well adapted for the growth of 
 the sugar-cane. Mosquitoes abound on the Bengo, or 
 Senza, as it is sometimes called, more than elsewhere, and 
 they are glad to get away from it. Advancing eastward, 
 they reach higher ground, and enter upon a fine level 
 road adorned with a plant named bolcamaria, which has 
 a beautiful red blossom. The markets or public sleep- 
 ing-places hero are well supjilied with provisions, and the 
 native women are mostly engaged in spinning with a 
 spindle and .l-sttuf precisely like those used by the 
 ancient Egyptians. In the market-place, good cotton is 
 sold at one penny per pound, and very good table-knives, 
 made of country iron, for twopence each. Labor is 
 cheap; handicraftsmen may be hired for fourpence a 
 day, and agriculturists lor twopence. What need then 
 of hIuvcs? Livingstone now turns aside through 
 CazcDzo, a district famous for the abundance and excel- 
 lence of its coffee, the produce of real Mocha seed, first 
 planted here by the Jesuits. Then, accompanied by the 
 Commandant <•! Cazenzo, he proceeds down the river 
 Lucalla to Massangano, situated on a very fertile tongue 
 of land, between the Lucaila and the Coanza, the latter 
 being a noble stream, about 150 yards wide. Here are 
 theruinsof a large iron foundry, established in 1768, 
 as a private enterprise, now partly worked by the gov- 
 ernment, whieh pays its native workmen, not in coin, 
 but a kind of tish called caciisu. Along the banks of the 
 Lucalla, maize, manioc, and tobacco are cultivated,, — the 
 la Iter sometimes growing to the height of eight feet, 
 and having thirty-six leaves on a single plant. Fires 
 are frequent here; if one should consume a whole town 
 no record of it would be left, there being not a single 
 inscribed stone in it, although it has two churches, and 
 the ruins of two convents, aud a hospital. On the north 
 side of the Coanza are lands belonging to a tribe called 
 Quisamas, or Misamas, which the Portuguese have never 
 been able to subdue, owing to the scarcity of water in 
 their country; the reservoirs of this are formed in the 
 trunks of the baobab-trees, and when the natives retreat 
 before an enemy the supply is let out. This country 
 
AT LOANDA. Ill 
 
 produces much salt, which is a considerable article of 
 commerce with its people. 
 
 There is another independent tribe, living amid the 
 mountain ranges not far from Massangano, called LiboUo. 
 Fowls, with the feathers curled upward, were observed 
 here, this being a provision of nature to protect 
 them from the intense heat of the sun; the 
 natives call them kisafu; the Portuguese, arripiada, or 
 "shivering." Keturning to Golungo Alto, where ho had 
 left some of his men, Livingstone finds several of them 
 laid up with fever ; but they are cheerful and courageous 
 yet, or their words belie them, for they say, " It is well 
 you came with Makololo, for no tribe could have done 
 what we have, in coming to the white man's country ; 
 we are the true ancients, who can tell wonderful things." 
 There were three very obstinate cases, and one of these, 
 when delirious, said to his companions, "Farewell ! I am 
 called away by the gods." and he set off at the top of 
 his speed ; but he was caught before he had run a mile, 
 and gently bound, to confine him and prevent mischief. 
 Instances of this kind had been noticed by the mission- 
 ary before. 
 
 Waiting for his sick followers at Golungo Alto, Liv- 
 ingstone visits a deserted convent at Bango, a few miles 
 to the west of this place. He learns that the Jesuits, 
 and other Catholic missionaries, as the Capuchins, had, 
 while there, diligently attended to the instruction of the 
 people, but had produced no permanent effect, because 
 they had not given them the Scriptures. They had been 
 supplanted by other teachers, whose political opinions 
 were more in accordance with the Portuguese govern- 
 ment, and these had been allowed to die out, so that 
 there were now no Christian ministrations in the place. 
 The Sova, or chief Banga, received him in considerable 
 state, having his councillors, etc., although he is sub- 
 ordinate to the dominant European power. The people 
 are very much divided into classes, the highest being 
 the councillors of the chief, who levies fines, and inflicts 
 penalties, pretty much as he likes ; and the lowest class, 
 that is of the free men, for the slaves have no recognized 
 
112 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 position. There are gentlemen, and little gentlemen in 
 this complex society, and the former, although black as 
 ebony, speak of themselves as white men, and the others, 
 who may not wear shoes, as ''blacks," and look upon 
 them with contempt, although they themselves, for this 
 privilege which they enjoy of wearing shoes, have to pay 
 a fine to the chief. 
 
 There is here a fraternity of Freemasons, into which 
 none are admitted who cannot shoot well ; their outward 
 distinction is a fillet of buffalo hide round the head. 
 Being trustworthy and active, they are much employed 
 as messengers, and are the most valuable soldiers in time 
 of war, when the militia are of little use. These last 
 are idle and intemperate ; they are chiefly supported by 
 their wives, and they spend much of their time in drink- 
 in ma?ot?a, a kind of palm- toddy. They act as police, 
 and guard the residences of commandants, stores, etc. 
 
 The chief recreations of these people of the Bango 
 country appear to be mamages and funerals, both of 
 which they celebrate with much pomp, noise, and de- 
 bauchery. To pay the expense of these celebrations 
 they frequently impoverish themselves for years. Ask 
 a man to sell you a pig, he will tell you he must keep it 
 in case any of his friends should die. Ask another why 
 he is drunk, he will perhaps give what would generally 
 be considered a valid reason, ''Why, my mother is 
 dead." Very litigous are these Bango folk ; if one can 
 but say of an enemy, "I took him before the court," he 
 is delighted. These and many other things did our 
 traveller observe during his enforced sojourn in the place, 
 which Livingstone was glad to leave on the 14th of 
 December, being anxious to take back his Makololo, and 
 to prosecute his researches. He had sold the ivory with 
 which Sekeletu entrusted him to great advantage, and the 
 produce of this, and the presents sent to the chief by the 
 governor and merchants of Loanda, such as a horse, 
 colonel's uniform, two donkeys, and specimens of articles 
 of trade, added greatly to the responsibility of his 
 charge ; so he pushed on as fast as he could, which was 
 not very fast, owing to the weakness of his invalids, on 
 
AT LOANDA. 113 
 
 whom the sudden changes of temperature had produced 
 a bad effect. 
 
 Crossing two small rivers, the Caloi and the Quango, 
 they reach Ambaca. They then and there pass over the 
 Lucalla, and make i. detour to the south for the purpose 
 of visiting the famous rocks of Pungo Andongo ; they 
 rise in columnar masses to the height of 300 feet or 
 more, and in their midst stands the village, approached 
 only by narrow defiles, which a small body of troops 
 might defend against an army. This was the stronghold 
 of the Jinga tribe, who originally possessed the country. 
 The Portuguese consider it a very unhealthy spot, so 
 that banishment to its black rocks is a worse sentence 
 than transportation to any other country. It is, how- 
 ever, in reality, one of the most healthy parts of Angola; 
 it has pure water, a light soil, an open and undulating 
 country, generally sloping down towards the river 
 Coanza, which, thirty leagues below Pungo Andongo, 
 reaches Cambamhe. 
 
 There is a king of Congo, to whom the Jinga formerly 
 paid an annual tribute in cowries, and who, on their re- 
 fusing to continue this, gave over their island to the 
 Portuguese, who thus commenced their dominion in this 
 part of Africa. This prince, who is professedly a 
 Christian, still retains the nominal title of Lord of 
 Angola, the European governor of which province he 
 addresses as a vassal when writing to him. On the 
 death of one who holds this high office, the body is 
 kept wrapped up in cloth cerements until a priest can 
 come from Loanda to consecrate his successor. There 
 are twelve churches in the kingdom of Congo, the fruits 
 of a mission established long since at St. Salvador; they 
 are kept in jjartial repair by the people, but are not the 
 centres of christian civilization which they ought to be. 
 
114 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
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 • ' ■ « . . . 
 
 XTII. 
 ' BACK TO LINY ANTE. 
 
 On New Year's Day, 1855, the party is again in 
 motion ; leaving the black rocks behind, and shaping its 
 course to Cassange along the right bank of the Coanza, 
 through a rich pastoral country. At the confluence of 
 this river with the Lorn be they leave it, and proceed, in 
 the north country direction, to the village of Malange, 
 where the path of the former journey is struck, keeping 
 to which they come to Sanza and Tala Mungongo. 
 Here they meet long lines of carriers, bringing from the 
 interior beeswax and elephants' tusks for the merchants 
 of Angolo, and of the natives they purchase fowls at the 
 low price of a penny each. 
 
 On the 15th they descend from the heights of Tala 
 Mungongo to the valley of Cassange, whose rivulets are 
 now dry ; but there is plenty of brackish water in the 
 Lui and the Luare, and the fast-ripening fruit of the 
 palms and the wild dates and the guavas quench the 
 thirst with their acid juices. The edible muscle, whose 
 shells exist in all the alluvial beds of the old rivers, as 
 far as Kuruman, is here too ; and a black lark, with yel- 
 low shoulders and a long tail, whose feathers are eagerly 
 sought by the natives as plumes, floats over in the 
 grasses, with its tail in a perpendicular position ; while 
 the lehuttutu, a large bird resembling a turkey, utters 
 the curious cry from which its name is derived^ and goes 
 on with its work of insect-killing. 
 
 At Cassange, which is next reached, they find the 
 people a prey to the most degrading superstitions, not- 
 withstanding their partial intercourse with white men. 
 To cure a sick child a diviner is called in, who throws 
 his dice, and works himself into a state of ecstasy, in 
 which he pretends to communicate with the Barimo, or 
 Great Spirit, — a dim notion of a supreme being, which 
 all people, the most benighted, seem to have. His fee 
 for this divination is a slave, but he receives instead a 
 
BACK TO LINYANTE. 115 
 
 brisk application of a couple of sticks to his back by the 
 father of the child, who has no faith in his incantations. 
 The mother rushes away, and commences the doleful 
 wail of one who sorrows without hope, while, as an ac- 
 companiment, her female companions elicit screeching 
 sounds from an instrument constructed of caoutchouc. 
 A woman is accused by her brother-in-law of being the 
 cause of his sickness, and, to prove her innocence, offers 
 to take the ordeal, that is, drink the infusion of a poi- 
 sonous tree. If the stomach refuses it, she is considered 
 innocent, if not, she dies, and that is proof of guilt. If 
 an accusation of witchcraft is made, this is the mode of 
 trial. Ilundreds thus perish yearly in this valley of 
 Cassange. The same superstitious ideas prevail all 
 through the tribes who live north of the Zambesi, and 
 seem to indicate a community of origin. That the souls 
 of the departed still miugle with the living, and partake 
 of their food; that these spirits desire to take the living 
 away from earth and all its enjoyments ; and that in 
 sickness it is necessary to appease them with sacrifices 
 of fowls and goats, and -even sometimes of human beings; 
 that in case of murder or manslaughter a sacrifice must 
 be made to quiet the spirit of the victim ; that charms 
 must be employed to avert the dangers which encom- 
 pass them, — these are common articles of belief, — sha- 
 dows, which nothing but the pure light of the gospel 
 will dissipate. How did the heart of the missionary 
 yearn towards these poor benighted heathens, whom he 
 would fain teach better things ! " How fearful," he 
 says, " is the contrast between this inward gloom, and 
 the brightness of the outer world, between the undefin- 
 ed terrors of the spirit, and the peace and beauty that 
 pervade the scenes around me ! I have often thought, 
 in travelling through this land, that it presents pictures 
 of beauty which angels might enjoy. How often have 
 I beheld, in still mornings, scenes the very essence of 
 beauty, and all bathed in an atmosphere of delicious 
 warmth, to which the soft breeze imparts a pleasing 
 sens'ition of coolness, as if from a fan I Green, grassy 
 meadows, the cattle feeding, the goats browsing, the 
 
116 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 kids skipping, the groups of herdsboj's, with miniature 
 bows, arrows, and spears ; the women winding their 
 way to the river, with watering-pots poised jauntily on 
 their heads; men sewing under the shaddy bananas; 
 and the old, gray-headed fathers sitting on the ground, 
 with staif in hand, listening to the morning gossip, while 
 others carry branches to repair their hedges. Such 
 scenes, flooded with the bright African sun, and enliven- 
 ed by the songs, of the birds before the heat of the day 
 becomes intense, form pictures which can never be for- 
 gotten." 
 
 But no long pause must be made to indulge in humane 
 reflections, and to look upon pictures of peace and 
 quietude. On the 20th the party leave Cassange, with 
 a westerly wind blowing strongly, which observations 
 made by travellers show, in this district, to be the sure 
 forerunner of fever, with which several of their number 
 are prostrated, and a halt has to be made for a while. 
 Then they move on towards the Quango, meeting sev- 
 eral trading parties. Among the articles they bring 
 from the interior is a tusk weighing one hundred and 
 twenty-six pounds ; the fellow to it weighed one hun- 
 dred and thirty pounds; and these were borne by a 
 small elephant. It is here remarked that the ivory 
 which comes from the east and north-east of Cassange, 
 is larger than that from the south, a single tusk some- 
 times weighing as much as one hundred and fifty-eight 
 pounds. What must be the strength of the neck which 
 can carry such an enormous burden ? With every now 
 and again enforced halts on account of sickness, they 
 reach at length the Quango, near which is the village 
 of the chief, Cypriano, who has just lost his step-father, 
 and spent more than his patrimony in funeral orgies. 
 Thirty yards of calico are demanded by the ferryman, 
 who, however, takes six. 
 
 The Ambakistas, with whom the travellers came in 
 contact on the eastern side of the Quango, are sometimes 
 called the Jews of Angola, although they have nothing 
 of the Jew about them except his subtlety and intelli- 
 gence. They are shrewd men of business, and are much 
 
BACK TO LINTANTE. 117 
 
 g 
 
 employed as clerks and writers, their penmanship bein 
 characterized by a feminine delicacy which is much 
 esteemed among the Portuguese. They are the 
 beauclerks of the African tribes, having generally a 
 pretty good knowledge of the history and laws of Portu- 
 gal, that being, however, the only European country of 
 which they do know anything. 
 
 The deleterious effect of the traffic in an inferior kind 
 of spirit was painfully manifest among the people who 
 had been brought most closely into contact with the 
 so-called civilized race. Casks of this liquor were con- 
 stantly passing to the independent chiefs beyond the 
 Quango, out of which the bearers helped themselves, by 
 means of straws, and made good the deficiency with 
 water. Sometimes it was conv^eyed in demijohns with 
 padlocks on the corks, and these were carried olf bodily, 
 which, apart from its being an act of robbery, was not a 
 circumstance to be regretted. 
 
 Now the rain comes down again; in truth, "it raineth 
 every day," and to meet the drenched travellers, out 
 from his village comes the chief, Sansawe. He asks if 
 they have seen the Moene Put, — "King of the white men, 
 or Portuguese," and graciously intimates that he will 
 come again in the evening to receive his dues, which he 
 does in great state, mounted on the shoulders of his 
 spokesman, which excites much laughter among the 
 Makololo. He presents a couple of cocks to Livingstone, 
 and expects a far more valuable present in return ; but 
 he gets only, as a token of friendship, a pannakin of 
 coarse powder, two iron spoons, and two yards of printed 
 calico, with a lecture on the impolicy of levying black 
 mail upon travellers through his dominions. 
 
 The Portuguese traders, who now accompanied Living- 
 stone, had to watch their native bearers rery closely, to 
 see that they did not make off with the goods. Salt 
 was one of the articles they carried, and this became 
 lighter as they went along, being, as they said, very 
 liable to melt, — a self-evident truth. Having to be so 
 much in the water, often, indeed, sleeping in it, brought 
 on Livingstone an attack of rheumatic fever, which forced 
 
118 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 him to lie by for eigbt days, tossing on a sleepless bed, 
 made up like a grave in a country church-yard, with 
 grass on the top. Here, covered with his little tent, 
 with nothing but drip and drizzle around him, with 
 aching head, and racked limbs, he tossed and turned 
 about, scarcely conscious of what was going on, until, by 
 the gentle remedy of a dozen leeches to the nape of the 
 neck and loins, applied by a kindly Portuguese, he ob- 
 tained partial relief; but he was much too weak to move 
 on. and now arose another difficulty. The head-man of 
 the village near by had received a blow on the mouth 
 from one of the missionary's followers, and this insult 
 must be paid for. Five pieces of cloth and a gun were 
 gfven as an atonement; but this would not do. Help 
 from all the surrounding villages was called in to avenge 
 the affront, and the matter really began to look serious. 
 The more concessions the travellers made, the more the 
 natives clamored and demanded, until Livingstone re- 
 solved that he would yield no more, and, ill and weak as 
 he was, led his party forth, grim and ghastly, with hi& 
 six-barrelled revolver in his hand. His appearance 
 frightened his opponents, who had already made an 
 attack upon the party, and the chief exclaimed, *' Oh, I 
 have only come to speak to you, and wish peace !" 
 When told to go away to his village, he expressed a fear 
 of being shot in the back. So the doctor mounted his 
 ox, and lefl him to carry out his peaceable intentions 
 with his friends. 
 
 Their progress for a while was very slow, seven miles 
 being about the extent travelled on each day, when they 
 moved on, which was not above one-third of the time, 
 two-thirds being consumed in stoppages occasioned by 
 sickness or the necessity for seeking food. 
 
 The Portuguese, who bore the party company, were 
 the bearers of large presents for Matiamo, whom their 
 countrymen desired to propitiate, and one of them had 
 eight good-looking womeu chained together. When 
 Livingstone was talking to the chief, they appeared to 
 feel deeply their degraded position, and the missionary's 
 heart bled for them, but he could not interfere then. 
 
BACK TO LINYANTE. 119 
 
 They crossed the Loange, and several other rivers, 
 which were observed to flow in deeper valleys than they 
 did at the parts crossed in the former passage. At 
 length the rain ceased, and there was a fall in the 
 temperature. The people amid whom they now were 
 had a more slender form, and were of a lighter olive 
 color, than those they had lately been accustomed to see. 
 They had singular modes of dressing the hair. Some 
 ladies had a hoop, which encircled the head, from which 
 the hair radiated like the rays of a star, or spokes of a 
 wheel, so as to form a kind of nimbus, or glory, such as 
 we see in old paintings of saints and the Yirgin Mary. 
 Others wear a kind of helmet of woven hair and hide, 
 with a long fringe of buffaloes' tails hanging down behind. 
 Others weave their own hair on pieces of hide, into the 
 form of a pair of buffalo- horns, which stick out on either 
 side of the head; while yet others have but a single 
 horn projecting in front ; all of them no doubt consider- 
 ing this to be in exquisite taste. But in the matter of 
 head-dresses, civilized Europe can hardly afford to laugh 
 at uncivilized Africa. The latter is yet innocent of the 
 monstrous chignon. 
 
 The travellers now made a detour to the southward, for 
 the same reasons which impel people with us to go to 
 Wales, or the Channel Islands, namely, to get cheaper 
 provisions ; they are now more out of the track of the 
 slave-traders, and they find the natives more timid and 
 civil. Some of the young men are great dandies here ; 
 they are covered vyith ornaments, and the oil with which 
 their hair is soaked drops upon their shoulders; some are 
 constantly strumming a musical instrument, and some 
 never go out without a gun, or bows and arrows. Tho 
 one wishes to appear musical, the other warlike, — 
 neither of which they really are. Well, we must not 
 blame them too harshly, as people nearer home do the 
 like. These warlike gentlemen wear a piece of hide for 
 every enemy they have killed, or say they have. And 
 they have bird-fanciers there, too, who carry canaries 
 about in pretty cages ; and ladies with lap-dogs, which 
 they will by-and-by eat. Our ladies do not exhibit their 
 
120 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 affection for canine pets in that way, at all events ; nor 
 do they eat moles and mice, as, in the absence of other 
 animal food, these people do. The traps set for " such 
 small deer " may be seen everywhere in the woods, with 
 which the villages are generally surrounded. Up on the 
 roofs of the huis fly the cackling hens, to lay their eggs 
 in the baskets provided for them there, and when any 
 travellers arrive, there is much noisy offering of these 
 and other articles of food, and chattering and haggling by 
 men, women, and children, but all with the greatest 
 civility and good temper. 
 
 Now on through the zigzag forest paths, beset with 
 climbing-plants, through which a way has often to be 
 cut, and sometimes bitten, — for the carriers, after tug- 
 ging at the lithe, yet tough stems that bar their progress, 
 apply their teeth to them, and so break through the ob- 
 struction. Thus, slowly toiling on, they reach another 
 river, abounding in crocodiles and hyppopotami. Then 
 they get among bogs, surrounded by clumps of straight 
 evergreen trees, — bogs, on whose slimy surfaces the pris- 
 matic tints are exhibited, telling of their ferruginous 
 origin. The river glens are green and shady, a few 
 feathered songsters enliven the solitude, and there is a 
 chittering and humming all about, which tell of insect 
 life ; but the level plateaux between the rivers are bare 
 and dreary enough, presenting scarcely any signs of ani- 
 mated existence. 
 
 More streams, and yet more ; the Kanesi and the 
 Fombeji are crossed, and thej reach Cabango, on the 
 banks of the Chihombo. They are coming into a more 
 densely populated part of the country, where provisions 
 are cheap and plentiful ; four persons can be well fed 
 upon vegecable and animal food at the rate of about a 
 penny a day, paid in cloth or beads. Hear this, O miser- 
 able starvelings of St. Giles ! Hear this, famished opera- 
 tives, working half-time, or no time at all ; and Dorset- 
 shire laborers, who manage to feed and clothe and house 
 a wife and seven children upon ten or twelve shillings a 
 •^vreek ! .-.-^,.. ^., >,-.,. 
 
 Cabango is a considerable town, of some two hundred 
 
BACK TO LINYAUTE. 121 
 
 native huts, and several real square houses, constructed 
 of poles, with grass woven between; in these dwell the 
 half-caste Portuguese, who act as agents for the Cassange 
 traders. One of Matiamvo's subordinate chiefs is ruler 
 here; he rejoices in the name of Muanzanza. No busi- 
 ness could be transacted in the village for four days, 
 because a person had died there, and the funeral obse- 
 quies would occupy that time. So Livingstone, who 
 is now much better, employs the time in writing up his 
 journal. 
 
 In Matiamvo's well-peopled country there is little or 
 trade ; what there is consists of an exchange of calico, 
 salt, gunpowder, coarse earthenware, and beads, for ivory 
 and slaves. There are no cattle, except a herd kept by 
 the chief, to supply him with meat; he is mild in his 
 government, and more just than African chiefs generally 
 are. We are now among the Balonda, who are better- 
 looking than the people nearer the coast; they are a 
 sprightly, vivacious people, spending their time chiefly 
 in gossip, and marriagtj^ and funeral ceremonies, at the 
 latter of which they are most merry and uproarious, 
 probably to conceal their grief, which they manage to do 
 most effectually. The women do not file or discolor their 
 teeth, and many of them would be really pretty, if they 
 did not greatly expand the nostrils by inserting pieces 
 of wood into the cartilages of the nose. 
 
 The ti*avellers wish to strike out to the south-east to 
 visit an old friend, Katema, and Muanzanza lets them 
 hire a guide, who insists upon receiving pay for himself 
 and his father, too, beforehaod ; he goes with thorn one 
 day's journey, and then coolly leaves them to get on as 
 they can, with his unearned wages on his back in the 
 shape of cotton ; they manage pretty well without bim, 
 meeting with much kindness from the southern Balonda 
 people, who are out of the track of the slavers, and con- 
 sequently less sophisticated and mercenary. At the 
 village of a chief named Bango they kill a cow, and offer 
 him a leg ; but bo informs them that neither he nor his 
 
 Eeople eat meat of that kind, for they look upon cattle as 
 uman, living as they do at home anu)ng them. Oatde, 
 8 
 
122 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 too, they say, briog enemies and cause war; then why 
 have cattle ? The rivers here do not flow in deep 
 channels, as they do more to the north, and oftentimes 
 to the south, nor are the grasses so tall and luxuriant; . 
 the country is flat, suitable for cultivation, and game be- 
 gins again to be plentiful, so that to refuse ox-flesh is no 
 great privation, although Livingstone says there is no 
 flesh like it, either for flavor or nutriment. Bango, how- 
 ever, did not object to buff'alo flesh, when it was brought 
 to him, with other fruits of the chase, by tributary 
 chiefs. 
 
 Bango is now left behind, and the river Loembwe 
 reached and passed ; then came bogs and gloomy forests, 
 where the frequent idols, and little sheds with pots of 
 medicine in them, attest the superstition of the people, 
 who are generally mild and inolfensive, although Living- 
 stone here saw the only instance of unarmed men strik- 
 ing each other he had ever known. They will quarrel 
 and swear with frightful volubility, and, having in this 
 way let off the steam, will generally finish with a hearty 
 laugh, whether at themselves or their opponents cannot 
 be told. Clothing is here eagerly sought for by the 
 women, who are mostly naked. They are delighted to 
 get for a fowl and twenty pounds of meal a piece of cloth 
 about two feet long. " See," they say, holding up their 
 babies to excite compassion, 'Hhe fire is their only 
 clothing by night." But at first sight of the white man 
 they run away screaming with fear, or cautiously peer 
 at him from behind walls and round corners, snatch- 
 ing up their babes, and making off when he approaches, 
 as do the dogs, with their tails between their legs, as 
 though they had seen a lion. They make of him a 
 hobgoblin to frighten naughty children, just as ignorant 
 people among us would a black man, simply because he 
 is far removed from their standard of beauty. 
 
 It is now the second of June, and our party have 
 reached the village of Kawawa, consisting of about fifty 
 huts. A great hullabaloo was going on over the body of 
 a dead man. Drums were beating, and women were 
 making a clamorous wail at the door of the hut where 
 
BACK TO LINY ANTE. 123- 
 
 the dead man lay, and addressing him as if he were alive. 
 Early in the morning a person fantastically dressed, 
 with a great number of feathers, had gone away into the 
 forest, and he, who represented one of the Barimo, or gods, 
 would return in the evening to take part in the jollifica- 
 tion. It was all very much like an Irish wake, only more 
 picturesque and less quarrelsome. 
 
 Strangely familiar to Livingstone must have looked a 
 jug of English ware, which the chief Kawawa showed 
 him as the greatest curiosity he could produce. It must 
 have carried his thoughts back to the old country, with 
 its myriad forms and forces of manufacturing industry, 
 exhibiting scenes so different from those he was now wit- 
 nessing. Thinking that the pictures of his magic-lantern 
 might amuse, if they did not instruct, the people in some 
 of the ways and works of civilization, he had an exhi- 
 bition, at which all were greatly delighted, except the 
 chief, who was frightened, and several times started up 
 to run away, but he being in the front rank could not 
 for the press behind him. Kawawa heard that to the 
 Chiboque had been given an ox, as the price of a passage 
 through their country ; so he thought he might as well 
 try his hand at a similar exaction. So when the party 
 were ready to start he demanded not only an ox, but a 
 gun with some powder, and a black robe that had taken 
 his fancy. If this were refused he must have a man and 
 a book which would tell him if his paramount lord^ 
 Matiamvo, ever resolved to cut oif his head. He told 
 Livingstone very coolly that he had seen all his goods, 
 and if his demands were not complied with, he would 
 prevent the party from passing the Kasai river. 
 "Never," replied the missionary, ''will I have it said 
 that a white man paid tribute to a black; I will cross the 
 Kasai in spite of you." Kawawa had gathered his fol- 
 lowers all around, and matters looked very threatening; 
 but Livingstone presented a bold front, reassured his 
 panic stricken attendants, and with his goods moved on 
 to the river. But the ferrymen had been ordered to 
 refuse a passage, and took away their canoes, leaving 
 thera helpless on the banks. However, the quick eye of 
 
124 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 a Makololo had noted where the canoes were hidden, 
 safe, as it was supposed, amid the reeds, and when it be- 
 came dark, he and some more of his countrymen, swam 
 to the spot, quietly abstracted the boats, and before dawn 
 the whole party were safely aci*08s, to the great astonish- 
 ment of Kawawa's j>eople who shouted out, " Ah, ye are 
 bad !" To which the Makololo replied, " Ah ye are 
 good ! and we thank you for the loan of your canoes 1" 
 
 We must not pass over the incidents of the rest of the 
 journey back to Linyante, where they arrived at the end 
 of the winter season, that is, in August, and were wel- 
 comed with every demonstration of joy. Livingstone 
 found that the goods which he had left at Sekeletu's were 
 perfectly safe, as were a quantity of things sent by 
 Moffat for his son-in-law. A party of Matabele had 
 brought the packages to the south bank of the river, and 
 as the Makololo would not touch them for fear they 
 might contain witchcraft medicine, they had left them 
 there; but after a while the Makololo had so far over- 
 come their superstitious terror as to convey them to an 
 island in the middle of the stream, and b\iild a but over to 
 protect them from the weather. And gladly, we may 
 be sure, did the good missionary peruse the letters and 
 papers they contained, although the dates were older 
 than they should have been, and the public news was, 
 somewhat stale. It was probably new to him, cut off fbr 
 so long a time from communication with Europe and 
 hmie. 
 
 .AT THE GREAT FALLS. 
 
 The next step to be taken was tlie subject of long and 
 anxious deliberations between Livingstone, Sekeletu, and 
 his people. It seemed likely that an availiable road 
 could be opened to the west coast, and the thoughts of 
 the traveller turned naturally to the east, — towards Tette^ 
 
AT THE GIt«AT f ALLS. 125 
 
 the iTiost inland station of the Portuguese ; or Zanzibar, 
 on the Mozambique channel. If the former course were 
 decided on, the river Zambesi miirht be rendered avail- 
 able for water carriage a great part of the way. A 
 "picho," or national council, was called, to discuj^s tho 
 advisabilitj^of a removal from Linyante to tho Barotse 
 valle}', 60 that they might be nearer to the market, now 
 rendered accessible to them, and which the presents 
 from Loanda, and goods procured by the sale of their 
 ivory, made them eager to have within reach. It is true 
 the hor.«e presented to the Makololo chief by the gov- 
 ernor of Loanda had died on the way, and a pair of 'don- 
 keys, int-ended also for him, had to be left in an exhausted 
 state at Naliele, where their music startled the inhabi-^ 
 tants more than if they had been lions. But the colonel's 
 uniform came safely to hand, and excited the unbounded 
 admiration of the chief and his people; and many other 
 articles of use or ornament. There was a very animated- 
 discussion of this question of removal; some were very 
 unwilling to abandon the line of defence against tho 
 dreaded Matabele, formed by the rivers Chobe and Zam* 
 besi; then, in the Barotse valley there is much fever- 
 when the annual inundation subsides. It is a good 
 cattle station, for there is no tsetse there, where the 
 oxen breed faster than elsewhere. " But the jjrass is so 
 long, say the 3'oung men, " we cannot run fast, and it 
 never grows cool in that valley.'' Then the chief stood 
 up, and said, "I am quite satisfied that we ought to go 
 there to be nearer to Loanda. But with whom shall I 
 live? You," addressing Livingstooe, ''are going away 
 to the white man's country, to bring Ma-Eobert. Come 
 back with her, and wherever you wish to dwell, there 
 you will find me ; " and Sekeletu no doubt spoke from 
 his heart. Ho had a real liking for the good missionary, 
 and he saw the advantage of having him always at hand 
 as a friend and counsellor, and, if need be, a protector 
 against enemies. The wonderful stories which the 
 people related of what they had seen on the way, and 
 at Loanda; how, sick and weak as Livingstone was, he 
 had made friends, or frightened or outwitted enemies ;. 
 
126 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 and how the white men, '* at the end of the world, where 
 there was no more land," respected and loved him, — all 
 these reports had greatly raised Livingstone in the 
 chiet's estimation, and especially his disposal of his ivory 
 at so much greater advantage than he expected. Then 
 he could teach him how to extract the sweet juices from 
 the sugar-cane, and make it an article of profit, and a 
 number of other things, calculated to make the Mako- 
 iolo rich and prosperous. His medical knowledge, too, 
 how useful that was, and all sorts of knowledge which 
 he possessed ! "Oh, he must go, but not yet; not until 
 the rainy season commence*=', and the air becomes cooler. 
 He must go, and come back again, with a sugar-mill, all 
 kinds of handsome clothing, especially a mohair coat, a 
 good rifle, beads, brass wire, and any other beautiful 
 things that he may find in his own country." 
 
 So said the chief, anxious for his departure, that he 
 might be the sooner back, yet not willing that he should 
 risk travelling in this terrible heat, with the temperature 
 up to 138° in the sun, and in the shade but thirteen 
 -degrees less. So he supplied all his wants abundantly, 
 ^nd made much of him, and carefully selected two of 
 his best men for guides, when he should set forth, and 
 did everything in his power to make his stay pleasant, 
 and his journey safe and successful. Pleasant, however, 
 it could hardly be. Much as Livingstone pitied these 
 poor people, and desired to do them good, he could not 
 help feeling a sad sinking of heart, and an utter loathing 
 •of their heathenish ways and manners. At this season, 
 during the day, they kept very much in their huts, 
 which were cool compared witri the temperature without. 
 But towards evening, when the glare of the sun was not 
 so intolerable, they came forth, many of them half-mad- 
 •dened with the beer, or boyaloa, which they had been 
 -drinking, and then ensued such a cross-fire of banter and 
 raillery, with shouts of laughter and yells and shrieks 
 and antic-dancing, as made the scene a pandemonium, 
 and sleep out of the question. The women applauded 
 all this with clapping of hands, and the men, who were 
 too old to take an active p&rt in the mad revelry, pro- 
 nounced it "very fine." 
 
AT THE GREAT FALLS. 127 
 
 Here, however, in this central region of South Africa, 
 Livingstone sees before him a promising field of mis- 
 sionar}'' operation. There are no actual impediments 
 OiTered to instruction, as there are among the tribes 
 nearer the coast, whom it is for the interest of the slave- 
 trader to keep in a state of ignorance, and to incite to 
 war among themselves or upon tribes farther in the 
 interior. The chiefs and head-men of these alluvial 
 plains and valleys are pleased to have an European visi- 
 tor, or better still, resident, in their territory. By them 
 his property is respected, and his life is an object of 
 great solicitude. Any missionary station planted among 
 them would be cared for, and protected to the extent of 
 their power; and they would listen to instructors who 
 could teach so many useful arts, while imparting religious 
 knowledge. No doubt the prevalence of fever, caused 
 by the malarious exhalations, drawn by the heat of the 
 sun from the decay of the exuberant growth of vegeta- 
 tion produced by the rich, moist soil, is a sad drawback; 
 but this may be avoided by choosing a site somewhat 
 elevated; and even in the low grounds there is a whole 
 or partial absence of other diseases, such as consumption, 
 scrofula, small-pox, measles, hydrocephalus, epilepsy, 
 cholera, or cancer, etc. These are counter-balancing 
 advantages, which should be taken into account, and 
 which were seen and acknowledged by Livingstone, 
 whose sufferings from fever are scarcely to be taken as 
 a fair criterion of what other Europeans might expect. 
 He was constantly travelling, most usually in the rainy 
 season, sleeping on the damp ground month after month, 
 exposed to drenching showers, and having his lower 
 extremities thoroughly wetted two or three times a day 
 in crossing rivers or wading through bogs ; often living 
 on manioc roots and meal only, and exposed to the direct 
 rays of the burning sun. The wonder is that he lived 
 through it ail, and made such journeys and discoveries. 
 And now he is about to set forth again, this time in an 
 easterly direction, to follow, as closely as he may, the 
 course of the Zambesi, and see what facilities that great 
 river aftbrds for opening up the heart of South Africa to 
 Christianity and commerce. 
 
128 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 It is the 27tli of October, 1855, when the first contin- 
 uons rain of the season begins to fall; then he and his 
 
 Savty make ready for their departure, and on the 3rd of 
 fovember they set out, accompanied by Sekeletu and 
 two hundred of his Makololo. The mother of the chief 
 had prepared for Livingstone a bag of ground-nuts fried 
 in cream, with a little salt, which is considered a great 
 delicacy; and Mamire, her second husband, made a fare- 
 well speech, expressive of hope for his safety, and quick 
 return with his wife, Ma-Robert, whose coming to dwell 
 among them they all seemed greatly to desire. So the 
 cavalcade set out, as it had done before, with Livingstone 
 for a leader, and the friendly chief bearing him com- 
 pany on the way with a numerous escort. Towards 
 sight they have a tremendous storm of thunder and 
 lightning, and drenching rain, which wets the mission- 
 ary to the skin ; his clothes have gone forward, so he 
 cannot change them, and Sekeletu gives him his own 
 blanket to sleep on, going without himself, — an act of 
 kindness of which few savages would be capable. After- 
 wards he presents him with twelve oxen, and hoes and 
 beads, etc., sufficient to purchase a canoe when they 
 reach the Zambesi, beyond the celebrated Mosi-oa-lunya, 
 or "Smoke-resounding," Falls, which, after travelling 
 for about a fortnight, they were now approaching. 
 These falls, which are described as large and more mag- 
 nificent than Niagara, are caused by a deep fissure in the 
 hard, black basaltic rock, which forms the bed of the 
 river, into which the mighty volume of water suddenly 
 leaps, down a sheer descent of unknown depth, with tre- 
 meadous sound, and a shaking of the earth, which can 
 be heard and felt many miles away. The river is here 
 about 1,860 yards wide, flowing from north to south, and 
 the crack in its bed, caused by some great convulsion of 
 nature, lies right across it, being about as long as the 
 stream is wide. The width of the crack, at its narrowest 
 part, is about eighty yards. So into this tremendous 
 chasm, which has been plumbed to twice the depth of 
 the Niagara Falls, plunges that mile-wide sheet of 
 water,— a spectacle the most sublime, perhaps, that this 
 
AT THE GREAT FALLS. 129 
 
 I 
 
 ' earth affords. On the verge of this awful precipice, and 
 in the midst of the water, dividing it into two nearly 
 equal streams, stands Garden Island, a little spot of 
 ground which, by skilful paddling, may be approached 
 in a canoe, and, looking from thence down the sheer 
 descent of that crystal wall, one may see nearly half a 
 mile of water, collected Ir a channel from twenty to 
 thirty yards wide, flowing to the left, at exactly right 
 angles to its previous course, while the other portion of 
 the fall flows to the right. These two streams meet 
 midway in a boiling whirlpool, and dash off, foaming and 
 seething, through another rocky fissure, at right angles 
 to the crackdown which they first were precipitated, and 
 from the eastern end of which this outlet is about 1,170 
 yards, but not more than 600 from its western end. 
 Through this narrow escape channel, which does not 
 appear to be more than twenty or thirty yards wide, the 
 2iambesi rushes southward, for about the distance of 130 
 yards, when it enters a second chasm, somewhat deeper 
 and nearly parallel with the first. The eastern half of 
 this great chasm is left dry, and has large trees growing 
 in it, while the volume of water goes steadily off to the 
 west, forming a promontory which has at its point the 
 second escape channel, about 1,170 yards long, and 416 
 broad at the base; after reaching which, the river turns 
 abruptly round the head of another promontory, flowing 
 away to the east, through a third chasm; it then glides 
 round a third promontory, and away back to the west by 
 a fourth chasm; and in the distance it seems to round 
 yet another promontory, and bond once more back to the 
 east in a fifth chasm. There has been no wearing away 
 of the rocks by the long-continued action of waters 
 hero, as at the great American falls. They are right 
 throughout the course of this gigantic zigzag so sharply 
 cut and angular that it can at once be seen that the hard 
 basalt has been broken by a force acting from beneath 
 into their present form, how many ages since, no one 
 can tell ; but, as Livingstorvo conjectures, it was probably 
 done when the ancient inland seas were let off by similar 
 fiaaures nearer the ocean. 
 
130 THE WEAVER BOY. ^ 
 
 From the difierent proraontories views ma}^ be obtained 
 of the falls under varying aspects, all agreeing in the 
 one element of sublime grandeur; but perhaps there is 
 no finer than from Garden Island, where the whole body 
 of water runs clean over, quite unbroken, but after a 
 descent of ten or more feet the whole mass suddenly 
 assumes the appearance of a mighty snow-drift ; por- 
 tions of it, like comets with streaming tails, leaping off 
 in every direction, twisting and whirling in a mad dance 
 that dazzles the eye and makes the brain giddy to look 
 upon. Clouds of these aqueous comets invested in finer 
 spray, rush up in columns, as it were of steam, to the 
 height of 200 or 300 feet ; they may be seen at the 
 Batoka village, Moachemba, about twenty miles off, and 
 it is from these, and the sounds like thunder which may 
 be heard as far as they can be seen, that the name Mosi- 
 oa-tunya, or "smoke-resounding," has been applied to 
 the falls. This vapor, becoming condensed, falls in con- 
 stant showers upon the evergreen trees upon the island 
 and banks, from whose leaves the heavy drops roll like 
 globules of quicksilver, and form rivulets, which, running 
 down the face of the rock, are licked off their perpen- 
 dicular beds by the uprising column, and sent again into 
 the air, to be again returned in showers upon the trees, 
 and again thwarted in their efforts to find the level of the 
 main stream, that goes rushing and roaring in the nar- 
 row escape channels, or gliding, with a smoothness that 
 indicates the vast depths of the hollows w hich receive it 
 round the tree-covered promontories, on which one can 
 stand and view the amazing spectacle. When the morn- 
 ing sun gilds these smoke-like columns, double and 
 treble rainbows flash and corruscate about them. In 
 the evening there is a yellow sulphurous haze, as if from 
 the mouth of the bottomless pit. "Have you any smoke- 
 soundings in your country?" was one of the first ques- 
 tions put by Sebituane to the first whi e man he ever 
 saw; and he again asked, "What causes the smoke to 
 rise so far out of the water?" This was in 1851, when 
 Livingstone, with Oswell, approached the falls, within 
 two days' journey ; but it was not until now, in 1855, 
 
AT THE GREAT FALLS. 131 
 
 that he beheld them, and he was obliged to confess, that 
 of all the wonders of the lands he had visited, he had 
 seen no such stupendous spectacle as this, and there is 
 no doubt that he was the first European who had e^er 
 gazed on it. He did not, on this occasion, make a length- 
 ened examination of the falls, for Sekeletu and his two 
 hundred followers were with him, and these could not be 
 detained the necessary time; besides, he wanted to 
 explore this eastern route as closely as possible. In 
 1860 he again visited the spot, and made a careful exam- 
 ination of the falls. This was at the end of a drought, 
 and the river was then at its lowest, but his brother, 
 Charles Livingstone, who was with him, and had seen 
 !Niagara, gave the palm to Mosi-oa-tunya. At flood, the 
 volume of waters here must greatly exceed that of the 
 American fall ; and the tortuous course of the channel, 
 the many deep chasms into which the current leaps, the 
 numerous points of view from which it may be seen, 
 and the effects produced, are so strange and startling, 
 that it must ever be an object of wonder and reverential 
 awe. One is not surprised to learn that the ancient 
 Batoka chieftains considered Garden Island and Boaruka, 
 anotlier small island farther west, and also on the verge 
 of the descent, as sacred spots for worshipping the 
 deity, of whose existence they had some misty and con- 
 fused consciousness. Under these cloudy columns, 
 lighted up with brilliant rainbows, upon ground that 
 seemed to rock and tremble, and with this ceaseless rush 
 and roar in their ears, they might surely here, if any- 
 where, realize the presence of an Omnipotent Being, 
 and tremble at his majesty and power. 
 -^ Short as was his first visit to the place, Livingstone 
 endeavored to turn to account the moisture that fell from 
 the columns of watery vapor, by planting some fruit- 
 trees, which he hoped might here obtain nourishment 
 and thrive, and which he charged his Makololo friends 
 to hedge about, and protect from the hippopotami, which 
 it was plain sometimes came to the spot. On his second 
 visit he found that the trees had been destroyed, as he 
 feared they would be, by the great river-horses that ven- 
 
132 THB WEAVER BOY. 
 
 ture so near the edge of the falls tliat the wonder is they 
 are not carried over, as it is likely they sometimes are, 
 although the current above is very calm and smooth, 
 giving no indication of the tremendous leap it is about 
 tdtake into the abyss that has so strangely opened across 
 its way, and on the other side of which there is the pro- 
 montory or tonscue of land, which forces it into a zigeag^ 
 course, on the same level as the banks of the river, and 
 beyond that another, another, and yet another promon- 
 tory, all with herbage and trees, as if we had taken a 
 piece of forest land, and divided it into triangles, the 
 base of one corresponding with the apex of another, so 
 that there should be a continuous channel between, 
 through which the water poured into it from above 
 should flow, alternately from east to west, and from west 
 to east, until it finally escaped below. But what kind of 
 power was it that cut those channels, or rather, broke 
 them up from beneath in the hard basalt which formed 
 the bed of the river? The same power, no doubt, which 
 cleft the edges of that rocky basin, and let the waters 
 escape, which once made a vast inland sea of the whole 
 of central South Africa, compared with which Ngami, 
 Nyassa, Tanganyki, and the other lakes recently discov- 
 ered are but as the pools and puddles left when the 
 tide flows out and leaves the lately submerged marshy 
 lands firm and dry for a time; and like the little ditches 
 and water channels, which are then seen going in every 
 direction and often crossing each other and communicat- 
 ing with these pools, are the great rivers, which form a 
 network through the central basin, rich with alluvial 
 soil, rank with vegetation, thickly inhabited, and annually 
 overfixowed with an abundant rainfall; and this geogra- 
 phers once thought to be a howling waste of burning 
 sand, wherein no human being could long exist. This 
 i« en'^ of the geographical illusions that Livingstone has 
 dispellsd, and to him belongs the honor of a great dis- 
 cover}-, fraught with consequences of the utmost import- 
 ance to mankifld at large, and especially to the tribes 
 inhabiting those hitherto inaccessible regions. First 
 was he of all Europeans to cross the inhospitable Kala- 
 
AT THE GREAT PALLS. 133 
 
 hari desert ; first to stand by Lake Ngami ; first to view 
 the bread expanse of Lake Nyassa; first to make his 
 "way through obstacles and difficulties which scarcely 
 another mao woald have braved, and could have over- 
 come, from the central country to the western coast, then 
 back again, a fever-etrickeo, fanaished man, yet with an 
 indomitable spirit, and with a firm dependence upon 
 ^d's helping and sustaining hand, that nothing could 
 daunt or toTn from his course. He has explored rivew 
 of great length and volume, whose names even were 
 unfiiowo to geographers; made observations which will 
 be of the greatest use to travellers ; and opened to com- 
 merce and Christianity realms of exhaustless fertility, 
 ridi in animal, mineral, and vegetable productions, and 
 tribes of men, numerous beyond calculation, gentle and 
 teachable, who only need the quickening and enlighten-^ 
 ing influence of the Gospel of Christ to lift them from 
 their state of degradation, and make them useful mem- 
 bers of the great family of man. He haa marked and 
 exposed the evils of that cruel system of slavery which 
 is eating its way like a cancer farther and farther into 
 ihe heart of South Africa, corroding and corrupting all 
 whom it touches, and now he stands by the wonderful 
 fells of that great river, Zambesi, whose course and cap- 
 abilities he was the first to determine, and of which he 
 hopes to make a broad highway for the merchant and 
 the teaoher. Now, bidding adieu to Sekeletu, who here 
 Itoves with him ooe hundred and fourteen men, he turns 
 his face northward, and 8et& forth again on his toilsome 
 tpfcvelft. 
 
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134 THE WEAVEB BOY. 
 
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 AWAY TO THE EAST COAST. 
 
 Leaving the valley in which the Lekone flows at the 
 village of Moyara, and directing their course more to 
 north-east, over a rough and rocky soil composed chiefly 
 of red sand, they pass through a tract of country which 
 was formerly thickly populated, but is now bare and des- 
 olate. The Batoka tribes, among whom they now travel, 
 have some peculiar customs, such as knocking out the 
 front teeth of both sexes when they arrive at the age of 
 puberty, causing the upper lip to fall in so that the 
 under one protrudes in a very unsightly way ; this gives 
 an old appearance to the face, and makes the smile hid- 
 eous. No Batoka belle would like to show herself abroad 
 with her upper incisors in. This, like the elongation of 
 the lip caused by wearing a metal ring in it, practised 
 by so many of the South African tribes, is one of their 
 peculiar notions of beauty, of which we can only say, 
 there is no accounting for tastes. The Batokas give as a 
 reason for this practice that they wish to appear like 
 oxen, and not like zebras, for which latter animals they 
 have an abhorence. 
 
 The great chief, Sebituane, strove to abolish this per- 
 nicious practice; he gave orders that none of the child- 
 ren living under him should be subjected to it; but still 
 it went on. The power of fashion was too strong for 
 him, as it has proved for most potentates who have set 
 themselves against it. Such a shaft of ridicule as 
 <' Look at his great teeth," aimed at one unfortunate 
 individual, was sufficient to make him ashamed of him- 
 self, and very soon his ofl'ence against propriety would 
 be expiated. 
 
 Yery dark in color are these Batoka of the Zambesi, 
 and very degraded in their appearance and manners; 
 much given to a kind of intoxication caused by smoking 
 the mutokwane, a kind of hemp, which causes a species 
 of frenzy. Its use is common to most of the interior 
 
AWAY TO THE EAST COAST. 135 
 
 tribes. Its effect upon some is to magnify every object 
 they see, so that they lift their feet as high in passing 
 over a straw as if it were the trunk of a tree. 
 
 Livingstone's party consisted of nine of these Batoka, 
 with some of the Bushubia, and Barotse, the latter being 
 chiefly useful on account of their ability to swim, and 
 navigate canoes. They carry their paddles with them, 
 Sekeletu's tusks were borne by the Batoka; these were 
 to be sold, or exchanged for ot^er articles on the east 
 coast, towards which they began to descend after passing 
 the Unguesi, a tributary of the Zambesi, which falls into 
 it a little above the rapids. 
 
 They now meet with the baobab and other trees, simi- 
 lar to those which are found in the descent to the west 
 coast, notably one called moshuka^ yielding a fruit which 
 looks like an apple, and tastes like a pear^ of which there 
 were great quantities. It grows to the height of fifteen 
 or twenty feet, and has leaves as large as a man's hand, 
 hard and glossy. There was also the maneho, a hairy- 
 rinded fruit, about as large as a walnut, full of a sweet, 
 gummy water, and the beans called n/w, contained in a 
 large square pod; these are freely eaten by the men, and 
 the pulp from between the seeds of the nux vomicay 
 which yields the deadly poison called strychnine. That 
 magnificent evergreen tree, the motsihin^ bears up its 
 masses of dark foliage, contrasting with the light-leaved 
 acacias, which, like the mopanej fold their leaves to- 
 gether, presenting the least possible surface to the action 
 of the hot sun. There are palms in the surrounding 
 country, but they are not of the oil-bearing kind, and 
 through the parched soil many bulbous and other plants 
 are pushing up their emer£.ld spikes, and putting out 
 their leaves to clothe the ground with verdure and 
 beauty. Conspicuous among all stands the molay with 
 its spreading, oak-like form, covered with brownish- 
 green leaves, looking as if ihaj were bronzed. 
 
 It is now the 30th of November; another river, the 
 Kalome, about fifty yards broad, with a rapid current, 
 which falls into the Zambesi below the falls, is crossed, 
 and before them, to the eastward, is a treeless, undulat- 
 
136 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 iDg plain, covered with short grass. They are on the 
 elevated ridge which encloses the great central basin on 
 the east and west, and on which the climate is by no 
 means unhealthy, so that missionary stations might be 
 established here, from whence operations might be car- 
 ried on among the natives on both sides of them. Here 
 they meet with that rare sight in Africa, a tuskless ele- 
 phant, and see herds of buffaloes feeding in all directions 
 dui'ing the day,^a sure sign that they have not been 
 much disturbed, as, where this is the case, they retire 
 into the densest forests, and only come out to feed by 
 night. Inexpressibly refreshing and invigorating it is 
 to look out upon a wide expanse of country, after having 
 travelled for a long time in thick forest lands, where the 
 air is hot and close, and danger may be lurking within a 
 foot or two. Here, upon this elevated ridge, there are 
 no obstructions to the view ; no pitfalls and morasses to 
 entrap the feet ; the step becomes more firm and elastic; 
 the lately sluggish pulsations more quick and distinctly 
 marked ; despondency is banished from the mind, and 
 hope and cheerfulness resume their sway. So the party 
 went on rejoicing in the altered circumstances of their 
 route. The peculiar whistle of the honey-guide was fre- 
 quent in their ears. " Come and see ! come and see !** 
 he said ; and the men answered him by a peculiar re- 
 sponse, in their own language, which might be inter- 
 preted, *' All right ! go ahead ! we'll follow !" and some 
 of them would go after the bird which flew off slowly, so 
 that they could keep it well in view, and it would not be 
 long before it settled upon some tree, in the hollow of 
 which the wild bees have stored up their honey, which 
 was borne off in the dripping combs by the natives, for 
 A feast, while the bird made a meal of the detatched 
 
 tortious which fell around. This probably is the in- 
 ucement for the invitation which it gives to all and 
 sundry to come and rifle tlie sweet treasure. 
 
 Over the Mozuma, or river of Dila, now they pass, 
 leaving the Taba Cheu, or "White Mountain," to the 
 fiOTjith-east. Between the banks of the river, in which 
 no water flows at present^ Livingstone observes, witk 
 
AWAY TO THE EAST COAST. 137 
 
 much satisfaction, pieces of lignite, probably indicating 
 the existence of coal, everywhere a great adjunct to civ- 
 ilization. Here were ruins of large towns which had 
 been depopulated by war, most likely caused by the 
 atrocious slave-trade. Millstones, with the balls of 
 quartz with which the grinding was effected, were left 
 behind, showing that death had overtaken the inhabi- 
 tants, or that they had made a hurried retreat. Here it 
 was, that Sebituane had lived before he removed finally 
 into the conquered Makololo country. From thence he 
 mads his forays into the surrounding districts, and here 
 collected great herds of cattle, with which the country 
 was then exceedingly rich. The advantages of this 
 position for a missionary settlement was pointed out 
 by Sekwebu, who was the head-man of the party of 
 natives, he having received his chiefs orders to do so; 
 and to Livingstone the only want seemed that of popula- 
 tion, — the Batoka having fled into the hills. Being now 
 in the country of those who were considered rebels 
 against Sekeletn, some apprehensions were entertained 
 of their friendly reception, and some furious manifesta- 
 tions were made against them, which all ended in angry 
 words and gesticulations ; but when they got beyond 
 this fringe of malcontents, the found the Batoka or 
 Batonga people quite friendly. They hailed with great 
 joy the appearance of the first white man, and offered 
 presents of maize and masuka. They have a singular 
 mode of salutation, — throwing themselves on their backs, 
 rolling in the dust, and slapping their thighs, exclaiming 
 '' Una homhay As they advanced, the population became 
 more dense, villages crowded upon villages, and the 
 people came forth in multitudes with ground-nuts, and 
 maize and corn, for the good missionary, who spoke to 
 them of Him who had sent forth the proclamation, 
 "Peace on earth, good-will to men." And this scattered 
 and war-scourged people, who had been driven fronk 
 place to place, and never allowed to remain long in quiet 
 without understanding the full import of the message,, 
 gladly seized upon the central idea of peace. "Give us 
 peace," they said j "give us rest and sleep. We are 
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138 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 tired of flight and warfare. Oh, give us rest! " And 
 well might they say this ; well might they long for rest 
 and quietude, over whom the tide of conquest had so 
 often swept. First from the south-west, the country of 
 the Zulus, came a chief named Pingola, who devastated 
 their whole territory, sweeping away oxen, cows, and 
 calves, leaving them scarce a single head. They were 
 just beginning to recover from this blow, and get up 
 their stock again, when Sebituane came in upon them 
 like a flood, and carried off what was left of tneir cattle. 
 And after him the Matabele, under Mosilikatse, made 
 inroads into their territory, and stripped them, so that 
 they became a truly scattered and peeled nation. 
 
 Sunday, the 10th of December, was spent in the vil- 
 lage of Monze, who was the principal chief of the 
 Batoka. On the hill, called by the pleasant name of 
 JCisekise, lived Monze, and from thence the eye had a 
 Tange of thirty miles over Open, undulating country, 
 •covered with short grass, with but few trees. Formerly, 
 the people lived much in large towns, but since the 
 ■devastating wars to which they had been subjected, they 
 had adopted a more wide-spread mode of habitation, the 
 better to see and give warning at the approach of an 
 •enemy. On Monday, comes Monze to roll in the dust 
 and scream ^-kina homha,'" while his wife, armed with a 
 small battle-axe, screamed in concert, but did not roll. 
 A few goats and fowls were all the live stock Monze 
 and his people now possessed, and he gave one of each to 
 the missionary, and was highly delighted to have in 
 exchange some printed cotton handkerchiefs, with one 
 of which he proposed to decorate his child, a!id then 
 send for all the people to dance round it. No white man 
 had ever visited Monze before, and the black traders who 
 came to him had from him ivory, not slaves. On the 
 whole, he seemed a very good sort of » fellow, as African 
 chiefs go. 
 
 But we must not tarry with him longer ; the east 
 coast is before us, and we must push on to reach it. 
 But first, who are these men, with tall extinguishers on 
 their heads ? These, like the Bashu Kulompo, have the 
 
AWAY TO THE BAST COAST. 139 
 
 hair plaited into a cone. Sometimes they eke out their 
 own hair with that of animals, as ladies in civilized 
 Europe are said to do. Of course, we don't believe it. 
 The operation by which this is eflfected is a painful one, 
 but what is pain to fashion ? The scalp is drawn tightly 
 up, so that it is difficult to close the eyes. The cone is 
 often eight inches round, and from eight to ten high. 
 Sometimes it is bent forward, so that it resembles a hel- 
 met. The head-man of the party who visited Living- 
 stone, had in his a wand, which projected full a yard 
 from the head. Making a detour a little to the north 
 to visit an influential chief named Semalembue, they 
 slept at the village of Monze's sister, who conducted 
 them some distance on the road the next day, and sent 
 forward orders for their entertainment at the place where 
 they would again rest. At parting she said, "Hov7 
 pleasant it would be to sleep without dreaming of any 
 one pursuing with a spear! " 
 
 Crossing the rivulet Nakachinta, which flows eastward 
 into the Zambesi, with the range of tree-covered hills, 
 called Chamai, before them, they now proceed to a lower 
 level, where the ground is fertile, but the vegetation no- 
 where rank. The Masuka and other trees, with which 
 they had lately been familiar, had been left behind, and 
 the orchilla weed, with lichens on the trees, and mosses 
 on the ground, begin to appear. As they pass along, 
 the people supply them with food in abundance. They 
 had somehow found out that Livingstone had medicine, 
 and they brought their children and sick folk to be cured 
 by him, much to the disgust of his followers, who wished 
 to monopolize his skill and remedies. Here, for the first 
 time was heard the curious cry " Pula, pula,^ signify- 
 ing, " rain, rain," uttered by a bird, probably a kind of 
 cuckoo. The natives call it Mokwa reza^ — " Son-in-law 
 of God," and say that its cry predicts heavy falls of 
 rain. This is a bird of good repute; not so the crow, 
 whose nests are destroyed in times of drought, to break 
 the charm, which it is said seals up the windows of 
 heaven. More and more beautiful does the country now 
 become, being furrowed by deep valleys, which abound 
 
140 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 in large game, such as buffaloes and elephants; three of 
 the latter are shot, and a plentiful supply of meat 
 obtained, in which the natives are glad to share. Leav- 
 ing the elephant valley they cross the rivulet, Losito, and 
 reach the residence of the chief, Semalembue, situated 
 at the bottom of the rocky ranges, through which the 
 Kafue finds a passage; this is on about the same level as 
 Linj^ante. The river is here about two hundred yards 
 wide, and abounds in Hippopotami. The chief was very 
 friendly, giving them large supplies of food, and mak- 
 ing at the same time, many apologies for being obliged 
 to keep them hungry, as a gentleman, in more civilized 
 countries, might apologize to his guests for setting before 
 them so poor a repast, which probably consists of all 
 the delicacies of the season. Semalembue was a consid- 
 erable merchant, receiving large quantities of ivory 
 from the surrounding tribes, and transmitting it to 
 other chiefs on the Zambesi, who sent in exchange Eng- 
 lish cotton goods, brought from Mozambique by Babisa 
 traders. His attendants were mostly large men, with 
 fine crops of wool on their heads, which were drawn up 
 together in a tapering bunch at the crown, or twisted in 
 little strings like a fringe on one side, and allowed to 
 hang down on the other, so that it looked like a little 
 cap cocked jauntily on one side. A present of a shirt 
 to the chief, who accompanied Livingstone partly on his 
 way, highly delighted him. The country about here is 
 well cultivated, the people industrious and keen traders; 
 maize, ground-nuts, and sweet potatoes, are the chief 
 produce; the sugar-cane is also cultivated to some 
 extent. 
 
 On they march like a triumphal procession, with 
 much clapping of hands by the men, and luUibalooing 
 by the women, out of the dominions of the friendly 
 chief, and across the hills towards the confluence of the 
 Zambesi with the Kafue. The precipitous nature of the 
 ground makes their progress slow here, so that they are 
 three days before they reach the top of the outer range 
 of hills, and look upon a glorious prospect. At a short 
 distance below was the Kafue, winding its way to its 
 
AWAY TO THE EAST COAST. 141 
 
 confluence with the Zambesi, which was hastening over 
 a forest-elad plain to join it; a long range of dark hills 
 at its farther end, with a line of fleecy clouds at their 
 base, marking the course of the great river. The plain 
 below was crowded with large game. In the open 
 spaces grazed bufi'aloes and zebras; beneath the trees 
 fed majestic elephants, in numbers quite astonishing. 
 As they descended amongst them, they found these ani- 
 mals remarkably tame, not having been much disturbed 
 by the natives, who live chiefly on the hills and have 
 no guns. As they approached the Zambesi, the cover 
 became thicker, and they had frequently to shout to 
 elephants to make them get out of the way, and even to 
 shoot one of a herd of buffaloes which wanted to become 
 too friendly with the oxen. Water-fowls begin to 
 abound, as they get to the banks of the river, of which 
 the Barotse say that " its fish and fowls are always fat." 
 On an island in the Zambesi, about a mile and a half 
 long and a quarter broad, a herd of sixty buffaloes have 
 their feeding-ground, and are always ready to fight for 
 its possession. 
 
 In a valley between ranges of hills, through which 
 the Zambesi flows, they find on the north side the 
 Batonga, and on the south the Banyai. They have two 
 ways of killing the elephants ; one is to erect stages on 
 trees over the paths they frequent, ^nd, as an animal 
 passes beneath, it is struck in the back by a spear with 
 a blade twenty inches long oy two broad, and a handle 
 four or five feet long and as thick as a man's wrist. The 
 wounded elephant rushes off, and the handle of the 
 embedded weapon, striking against the trees, makes 
 frightful gashes, which cause death. The other plan is 
 to insert a spear in a heavy beam of wood, and suspend 
 it by a cord, that passes over the branch of a tree, and 
 is attached by its other extremity to a latch, placed in 
 the path ; this being struck by the animal's foot, flies 
 back, and releases the cord, so that the beam falls, and 
 the spear, which enters the back being poisoned, death 
 quickly iensues. 
 
 They have now rains and flooded lands again, and 
 
142 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 have to make their way through damp and rank vegeta- 
 tation, by following the footpaths of wild animals. Dif- 
 ferent kinds of antelopes are abundant, as well as wild^ 
 pigs; so there is no lack of food. The head-man of the 
 village furnished grain, and quickly conducted the party 
 on. All were friendly except Selole, who, having been 
 somewhile before, with other chiefs, attacked and robbed 
 by an Italian, named Simoens, who had married a chief's 
 daughter, and came up the river from Tette with some 
 armed slaves, suspected that Livingstone was another 
 Italian, or Simoens, who had been killed in the expedi- 
 tion, come to life again. But he was soon pacified by 
 an explanation, although he and others continued to 
 view the party with suspicion, and it required constant 
 care and watchfulness to keep them together, and safe 
 from an attack. An office something like that of the 
 priesthood exists among the chiefs of these parts, who 
 are supposed to have power to propitiate the Deity. 
 Supposing that he possessed this power, hunters of 
 elephants, hippopotami, and followers of other vocations 
 came to Livingstone to beg for medicines which would 
 give them success. The missionary pointed them to a 
 higher power for aid in all their good undertakings. A 
 strong, muscular race of people were those about this 
 part of the course .of the Zambesi, which was their great 
 highway. Both men and women cultivate the ground. 
 They have the lower lip deformed by artificial means, 
 which so disfigures most of the tribes. Their villages 
 are picturesquely situated among the hills, and their 
 valleys are occupied by gardens, where maize and native 
 corn grow luxuriantly. They cannot keep oxen, for the 
 tsetse, and look upon white men as marauders, having 
 been much robbed by the half-caste Portuguese, whom 
 they call Bazunga. " They have words of peace all very 
 fine," they say; "but lies only, as the Bazunga are great 
 liars." They knew not then that they might trust the 
 Makoa, the "English." 
 
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HOMEWARD BOUND. 143 
 
 XYI. 
 HOMEWARD BOUND. 
 
 REACumG, on the 14th, the confluence of the Loangwa 
 and the Zambesi, the party crossed the former river on 
 the 15th, in the presence of a large armed concourse of 
 natives, from whom they expected an attack. This how- 
 ever, did not take place, and they proceeded along the 
 bottom of the range, called Mazanzwe, where they found 
 remains of houses and a church, indicating the site of a 
 once flourishing commercial settlement of the Portuo-uese, 
 who were now at war with the native tribes around 
 which rendered the course of a white traveller amono- 
 them somewhat perilous. They pass several inhabited 
 islands in the Zambesi, which belong to independent chiefs 
 who do pretty much as they like. They are greatly de- 
 layed in their march by being obliged to stop at every 
 village, the people of which would consider it an insult 
 if the travellers had passed without doing so. Rain falls 
 daily, and everything is beautifully fresh and green. 
 Their oxen, however, are bitten by the tsetse, and cannot 
 march above two miles an hour ; and they are anxious, 
 too, on account of the uncertainty of their reception by 
 each chieftain, in whose territories they advance. 
 
 The people of Mpende surround their encampment at 
 night with strange, wild cries, and seem about to attack 
 them ; but are content with the performance of certain 
 incantations intended to render them powerless or at 
 least to frighten them. When Livingstone sends Arord 
 to the chief that he is an Englishman, his reply is, "We 
 don't know that tribe ; we suppose you are a Mazuno-a 
 (Portuguese), the tribe with which we have been fight- 
 ing." Assured that this was not the case, somethinj^ tikcj 
 the truth dawned upon the native mind, and the excla- 
 mation broke forth, " You must be one of that tribe that 
 loves the black man." What an honorable distinction is 
 this! It established friendly relations, and the chief did 
 all he could to aid their progress. The people of a large 
 
144 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 island are ordered to ferry them across the river, here 
 1,200 vards wide, and 700 or 800 deep. They are now 
 among the Babisa. To the north lies Senga, which 
 abounds in iron ore. English cotton goods begin to be 
 abundant, and the name of an Englishman is a passport 
 to the favor of the natives. " He is a man," say they ; 
 "his countrymen are enemies to the slave trade." Aid 
 when the slaves themselves report Livingstone's approach 
 to Tette, then about ten days\|ourney olF, they say, " Oh, 
 this is our brother who is coming !" Still the enmity of 
 all the tribes on the north of the Zambesi to the Portu- 
 o-uese, and their practice of making night attacks, renders 
 travelling more dangerous the nearer they come to Tette, 
 which, however, they at length reach on the 3rd of 
 March, and are hospitably entertained by the command- 
 ant, who does all he can to recover Livingstone from his 
 emaciated conilition, and ivpke his followers content to 
 remain awhile. A house of his own is assigned them, 
 until they can build huts for themselves, in order that 
 they may escape the bite of a venomous insect, called the 
 tampan, or carapatos. 
 
 The town, or village, of Tette is built on a slope up 
 from the river, close by whose edge stands the fort, 
 which has been the salvation of the Portuguese power 
 in this quarter. Although it mounts but few guns, and 
 has only thatched apartments for the residence of the 
 troops, yet it is strong enough to resist the attacks of the 
 natives, and to keep them in some kind of awe. Latterly, 
 however, they have approached very near to it, burning^ 
 and destroying the houses to its very walls. This wa» 
 •done while the commandant was absent on an expedition 
 against Nyande, a man of mixed Asiatic and Portuguese 
 breed, who had built a stockade at the confluence of the 
 Luenya and the Zambesi, and levied black-mail upon all 
 the traders who passed up or down. Learning that the 
 commandant was on the way to attack him, this worthy 
 despatched his son with a strong party up the left bank 
 of the river, who plundered and burnt the place, in which 
 there are about thirty houses for Europeans, l)uilt of 
 stone, cemented with mud instead of mortar, and thatched 
 
HOMEWARD BOUND. 145 
 
 with reeds and grass, and 1,200 huts for natives. The 
 house of the commandant, with the church and fort, were 
 not destroyed by the rebels, who carried off all the cattle 
 they could find, and much other plunder. When news 
 c^' this counter-move reached the army before Nyande's 
 stockade, a panic seized the men ; they dispersed and fled 
 home, each by the way he thought best, and being thus 
 separated, many of them were captured by Katolosa, " a 
 half-caste," who had hitherto professed to be friendly 
 with the Portuguese, while another, name Kisaka, who 
 lived on the opposite bank of the Zambesi, also rebelled. 
 He imagined, or chose to say, that his father had been be- 
 witched by the Portuguese, and in revenge he plundered 
 all the plantations of the rich merchants who had their 
 villas on the north bank of the river. 1 hus were the 
 people of Tette impoverished, and the trade of the place 
 ruined. An etfort was afterwards made to punish the 
 chief rebels, who kept the Portuguese shut up in their 
 fort for two years, so that they could only get goods suffi- 
 cient to buy food, by sending them overland along the 
 north bank of the Zambesi to Quillimane. This man was 
 eventually pardoned by the home government, probably 
 because he was able to bribe largely. Major Sicard, the 
 Commandant of Tctte, when Livingstone reached the 
 place, had considerable influence with the natives, which 
 he had exerted to restore peace, which, however, had not 
 lasted long. He bad been told by some natives that " The 
 Son of God, who was able to take the sun down from 
 the heavens, and place it under Irs arm (this was in allu- 
 sion to the sextant and artificial horizon), had come," and 
 having previously heard that Livingstone was on his 
 way thither, felt sure that this was he, and prepared to 
 receive him. 
 
 There is much coal in the vicinity of Tette, and iron ; 
 and a gold field, which is only fitfully and partially 
 worked by the natives, lies at no great distance. Large 
 crops might be raised of maize, indigo, and cotton, with 
 other tropical produce ; and labor is cheap, or might be 
 did not the goose with the golden eggs get constantly 
 killed, by the deportation as slaves of the natives, who 
 
146 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 would gladly work for low wages. As it is, a fine coun- 
 try is made comparatively unproductive, and what might 
 be a thriving and industrious population, thinned, and 
 converted into blood-thirsty ruffians, by the odious slave 
 traffic. ^ ^ ' ' 
 
 There was formerly an establishment of Jesuits, called 
 Micombo, at a distance of about ten miles from Tette ; 
 but this has been suppressed, and the only religious teach- 
 ers now in this part of the country are two gentlemen of 
 color, natives of Goa, to whom the European residents 
 of the town send their children for education. There is 
 but one school in the place, where the native children are 
 taught to read and write. 
 
 Livingstone was anxious to stait for Quillimane early 
 ir^ April ; but suddenly ^her.e occurred n change o^ tem- 
 perature, and the commandant himself and many others 
 in the place were prostrated with an attack of fever. 
 The only medical man there was the apothecary with the 
 troops ; and the missionary was glad to exert his med- 
 ical skill in the service of those who had treated him so 
 kindly. His stock of quinine was exhausted ; but he 
 found that a plant, possessing strong febrifuge properties, 
 grew plentifully in the country ; and he used this with 
 much success. When the commandant was fairly re- 
 covered, and Livingstone sufficiently strong, he prepared 
 to descend the Zambesi. Selecting sixteen men who could 
 manage canoes to accompany him, he left the rest at 
 Tette, where Major Sicard gave them a portion of land, 
 in which to cultivate their own corn, supplying them 
 with sufficient for sustenance in the mean time. They 
 had also permission to hunt elephants and purchase goods 
 with the ivory and dried meat, that they might have 
 something to take home when they returned. Many 
 more would have accompanied Livingstone ; but he 
 heard that food was scarce at Quillimane, and therefore 
 took no more than he absolutely required. 
 
 Leaving Tette on the noon of the 2 2d, the party pro- 
 ceed on their canoe-voyage down the noble river, with 
 whose name that of Livingstone will be ever associated. 
 Past the stockade of the rebel Nyande they go, not ap- 
 
HOMEWARD BOUND. 147 
 
 proaching it nearer than they are obliged ; it is composed 
 of living trees, and therefore cannot well be burnt. It 
 might soon be destroyed by the guns of a vessel, but 
 musketry would have little effect on it. On the 2Vth they 
 arrive at Senna, which stands on the right bank of the 
 Zambesi, with many reedy islands in front of it, and 
 much stagnant water about, which renders the place un- 
 healthy. Stagnation and rain seem to be its marked 
 characteristics. Like Tette, it has suffered greatly in 
 the wars between the natives and the Portuguese. An 
 old fort of sundried bricks, with the grass growing over 
 its walls, and mended at places with palings, offered but 
 a mockery of resistance to an invader. A tribe of the 
 warlike Zulus, called the Landeens, visit the village 
 periodically*, ^and levy fines upoh the inhabitants. In 
 league with them appear to be the half-castes, who convey 
 information to them when resistance is contemplated, or 
 any attempt made to coerce them, and who pay them tri- 
 bute when it is forbidden by the commandant, Senor 
 Isidore, a man of considerable energy, who was about to 
 surround the village with palisades, to protect it against 
 these enemies. Many of the natives here had been in- 
 structed in boatbuilding and carpentry, at the expense 
 of the commandant, and were now employed by him in 
 constnicting boats and launches of from £25 to £100 
 value, and in the wood-work of houses, — in both of 
 which branches of trade they evinced great skill and dex- 
 terity. All colonial Portuguese officials are so badly 
 paid, if they receive pay at all, that they are obliged to 
 engage in some kind of commerce by which to support 
 themselves, and it is happy if they do not take to slave- 
 dealing, as too many of them do ; hence the always 
 covert and often open encouragement given to it by those 
 in authority. Manica lies three days' journey to the 
 north-west of Gorongozo, which can be seen from Senna. 
 It is the best gold country known in Eastern Africa, 
 and is supposed by some to be identical with the ancient 
 Ophir of Scripture. The Portuguese say that there is a 
 small tribe of arabs there who have become completely 
 assimilated with the other natives. There are said to be 
 
148 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 several caves in the country, with walls of hewn stone, 
 which the people say were the work of their ancestors. 
 Livingstone left Senna on the 1 1 th, and was accompanied 
 to his boats by the commandant and the principal inhabi- 
 tants, w^ho had furnished an abundant supply of provisions. 
 About thirty miles below Senna they pass the mouth of 
 the river Zangwe on the right, and five miles lower that 
 of the Shire on the left. It appeared to be about two 
 hundred yards wide, and brought down into the Zambesi 
 immense quantities of a cigantic duckweed, and another 
 aquatic plant, which barotse called njefu ; it bore in the 
 petiole of the leaf a pleasant-tasted nut, which was so 
 highly esteemed by Sebituane that h<i made it part of his 
 tribute from subjected tribes. These plants are found 
 growing on all the branches and lagoons on the Leeam- 
 bye, in the far north, and their existence here in such 
 abundance seems to prove that the Shire flows from the 
 ame large collections of still waters. It is said by some 
 about Tette to have its origin in the southern extremity 
 of a lake called Nyanja, situated about forty-five days 
 north-west of that place, and that the fiat, marshy region 
 through which it flows is numerously occupied by a brave 
 population. Leaving the mouth of the Shire a few miles 
 behind, they lose the hills entirely, and sail between ex- 
 tensive flats, well-wooded. All the country on the right 
 is subject to the Landeens, who generally levy a tribute 
 on passengers, and consider the whites a conquered tribe. 
 Livingstone was desirous of meeting with some of them, 
 to ascertain if they were really Zulu Cafires, or of the 
 Mashona family; but they did not make their appearance. 
 Here at Mazaro, the Zambesi is a magnificent river, 
 more than half a mile wide, and without islands to break 
 its expanse ; forests of fine timber cover its banks, but 
 here begins the delta, and all before is an immense flat, 
 covered with high and coarse grass and weeds, amid 
 which are a few mango and cocoa-nut trees. Turning 
 aside from the main stream, which had already been ex- 
 plored from the sea up to this point by Captain Parker, 
 Livingstone entered what in reality is one of its branche s, 
 although it bears a distinct name, which is Mutu, this 
 
HOMEWARD BOUND. 149 
 
 being the direct route to Quillimane. They cannot, how- 
 ever, sail up this river, it being narrow, overhung by 
 trees, and obstructed by aquatic plants and reeds ; so 
 they had to leave their canoes behind them and carry 
 their luggage about fifteen miles, after which the channel 
 receives the tributary waters of several other rivers, and 
 becomes navigable. Taking the name of the town to 
 which it conducts, it is termed the river of Quillimane, 
 or as it is often spelled, Ivjlimane. This is a seaport in 
 Eastern Africa, which may be called the capital of the 
 Portuguese territory of Mozambique, although it is 
 scarcely more than a village, built upon a mud-bank, sur- 
 rounded by mango-bush and marsh ; it has a harbour, but 
 with no great depth of water, and with a most dangerous 
 bar at the entrance. Its population, including that of the 
 surrounding country, is said to be 15,000. The small 
 stream which connects the Zambesi with the river of 
 Quillimane is dry, or nearly so, for nine months of the year, 
 and all communication with the interior has to be accom- 
 plished by land-carriage. Anywhere, at a depth of two 
 feet, water may be reached at Quillimane ; and the soil is 
 so soft and spongy that houses built upon it are con- 
 tinually sinking. A more unhealthy spot can perhaps 
 scarcely be found, and no European remains longer there 
 than he is obliged ; he is sure to be smitten by fever, 
 and, if of plethoric habit, is generally carried off. This 
 place Livingstone reached on the 26th of May, 1856, just 
 about four years after he set out from the Cape. During 
 the whole of that time no news of him had reached 
 Europe, and the worst apprehensions were entertained of 
 his safety by his friends. 
 
 In this unhealthy spot he had to remain six weeks, at 
 the end of which tmae H. M. brig " Frolic ^' arrived off 
 the bar, which is above twelve miles from the town. 
 An offer of a passage to the Mauritius was made to the 
 missionary, and thankfully accepted, and he left Quilli- 
 mane on the 12th of July, accompanied by Sekwebu, and 
 one other native attendant only, who pleaded so very 
 hard to come on board ship with him, that he could not 
 refuse. "You will die, if yo^ ii go lo . . 
 
150 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 mine," said Livingstone to him. "That is nothing," re- 
 plied the faithfnl creature ; "let me die at your feet." It 
 was so all through with ^ these Makololo, they proved 
 most devoted servants to the missionary, ever ready to 
 peril their lives for him. Eight of them had begged to 
 te allowed to come as far as Quillimane, and they would 
 have come farther, in order that they might obey 
 Sekelutu's injunction that they should not turn until they 
 brought Ma-Robert back with them. "Wherever you 
 lead, we must follow," said they, when the difficulty of 
 crossing the sea was explained to them. They were, 
 however, sent back to their companions at Tette, there 
 to await the return of the white teacher with his wife 
 from Europe. Some of Sekelutu's tusks are sold to pur- 
 chase them calico and brass wire for clothing and trading, 
 and the rest are consigned to the care of Colonel Munes, 
 with instructions, in the event of Livingstone's death, or 
 failure of return, to sell them, and give the produce to 
 Sekelutu's men. When this was explained to them, they 
 said, " No, father, you will not die ; you will return to 
 take us back to Sekelutu ; '' and he promised that nothing 
 but death should prevent his doing so; they, on their 
 part, engaging to wait until he came back. So he left 
 them to hunt, and till the ground, and cut up firewood 
 for sale, as they did at Loanda. 
 
 A sad accident had occurred to damp the joy felt by 
 Livingstone at the prospect of seeing his friends and the 
 old home once again. He had learned that, previous to 
 his arrival, Commander MacLune with Lieutenant Wood- 
 ruffe, and five men of H. M. brigantine, " The Dart," had 
 been lost on the bar, when coming in to see if they could 
 pick him up, and the gloom caused by this event was 
 deepened by the death of his faithful attendant, Sekwebu, 
 who embarked with him in " The Frolic." Everything 
 he saw was so new and strange, that the poor fellow got 
 quite bewildered and crazed ; and, leaping overboard in 
 a fit of insanity, although a good swimmer, he was 
 drowned, having actually pulled himself down by the 
 chain cable, hand under hand ; his body was never found. 
 
 At the Mauritius, Livingstone remained until the fine 
 
BACK AGAIN TO ATRICA. 151 
 
 climate, and rest and proper treatment had nearly restored 
 him to health ; then in November, he came up the Red 
 Sea in the Peninsular and Oriental Steam Company's ship, 
 '•Canada," and on the 12th of December was once more 
 in dear old England. He records his thankfulness in these 
 words : " No one has cause for more abundant gratitude 
 to his fellow-man and to his Maker than I have; and 
 may God grant that the effect on my mind be such that 
 I may be more humbly devoted to the service of the 
 Author of all our mercies ! " 
 
 XVII. 
 
 BACK AGAIN TO AFRICA. 
 
 On the 10th of March, 1858, Livingstone again left 
 England in the " Pearl," H. M. colonial steamer, with the 
 object of exploring the great river Zambesi, and its 
 mouths and tributaries, with a view to their being used 
 as highways for commerce and Christianity to pag^ into 
 the interior of Africa. He had come among his friends 
 like a man from the dead, and related such particulars of 
 his wonderful travels and discoveries as he could within 
 the compass of public addresses, with the modest reticence 
 which characterized the man, and the hesitancy of speech 
 of one long unaccustomed to the use of his mother tongue. 
 Everywhere he was hailed and honored as a great dis- 
 coverer and philanthropist. The gold medal of the Royal 
 Geographical Societies of London and Paris were awarded 
 to him, and our national universities confen'ed on him 
 the honorary degrees of LL.D. and D. C. L. respectively. 
 Other distinctions were also conferred upon him. Where- 
 ever he went crowds assembled to listen to his descrip- 
 tions of regions hitherto unexplored, and savage tribes, 
 of whose existence the civilized world had, till then, been 
 unaware. Strange and startling as were the revelations 
 which he made, yet no one doubted their truth. Every 
 word that he uttered bore the stamp of veracity. This 
 
152 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 was no idle boaster, no self-sufficient egotist, proclaiming^ 
 his doings upon the housetops, and calling all men to 
 listen and applaud. He was compelled to speak and 
 describe what he had seen and heard, for only by so 
 doing could he adrance the great cause to which he had 
 devoted himself; else would he gladly have remained 
 silent. This was evident, and no less so was it that all 
 he had so nobly dared and done was for the glory of God 
 and the salvation of his fellow-men. A man of iron 
 frame and determined will, few could have borne, and 
 suffered, and accomplished, what he did; and yet how 
 gentle, and humble, and modest was he ! And such is 
 ever the truly great man. With strength impaired and 
 constitution enfeebled by sickness and privation, and ex- 
 posure to burning heat and pestilential miasma, and all 
 the ill effects of a tropical climate, he had come home to 
 rest and recruit himself, and enjoy the sweet converse of 
 those near and dear to him ; and one would not have 
 wondered if he had remained here much longer to enjoy 
 the repose he so greatly needed, and the delights of home 
 and familr But no ; he had taken up the yoke, and would 
 bearjjt while his strength lasted. The cry of those poor 
 benighted Africans was ever in his ears, and he must 
 return to save and succor them. Much sooner he would 
 have done this, but his book, which he hoped would call 
 the attention of Christendom to their wretched and de- 
 ficraded state, required time for its preparation and revision, 
 and no hand but his own could accomplish this. So he 
 kept his faithful Makololo waiting for him at Tette longer 
 than he had intended, and now, having obtained the help 
 of government for his enterprise, he was again on his way 
 to the Cape, accompanied by his brother Charles, Dr. 
 Kirk, and Mr. R. Thornton, the second named being the 
 natiiralist of the party. At Cape Town, Mr. F. Skead, 
 K. N., joined them as surveyor, and they proceeded round 
 to the east coast, which was reached in May. It was 
 found, on examination, that the Zambesi pours its waters 
 into the ocean by four mouths, namely, the Milambe, 
 which is the most westerly; the Kongone, the Luabo, 
 and the Timbwe, or Muselo. There is also a natural 
 
BACK AGAIN TO ATRICA. 153 
 
 canal, when the river is in flood, which winds very much 
 among the swamps, and is used as a secret way for con- 
 veying slaves from Quillimane to the hays, from whence 
 they can he shipped, or to the Zambesi. The Kwakwa, 
 or river of Quillimane, which is far from the mouths of 
 the Zambesi, has long been represented as the principal 
 entrance to that river, in order to put the cruisers upon a 
 false scent. While they are watching this false mouth, 
 slaves can be quietly shipped from the true ones. A map, 
 recently issued by the colonial ministers of Portugal, 
 propagates this error ; can it be designedly ? The best 
 entrance was found to be the Kongone, and into this the 
 " Pearl " was taken, and also a small steam launch, named. 
 " Ma-Robert," which was brought out in three sections, 
 and screwed together when the spot was reached at which 
 her aid would be required in the work of exploration. 
 Navigation on the east coast is rendered especially dan- 
 gerous by the bars of sand, which are caused by the 
 action of the waves of the Indian Ocean rolling in upon 
 the land, brought down in immense quantities by the 
 rivers, and formed into banks, on which the sea breaks 
 with great fury. These bars cause the waters of the 
 delta, in most cases, to find their exit sideways. The 
 name Kongone, applied to the channel by which Living- 
 stone entered, is that of a fish. The banks were covered 
 with mangrove thickets, into which the natives escaped 
 from their canoes directly they saw the white men, taking 
 them probably for Portuguese slave-traders. In the grassy 
 glades, buffaloes, wart-hogs, and antelopes of several kinds 
 were feeding, so that animal food was easily procured. 
 The heron, the kingfisher, and many other birds are here, 
 and every now and then the loud " ha ! ha ! ha ! " of the 
 glossy ibis resounds through the glades, warning his fel- 
 lows that danger is nigh. j - . 
 
 Leaving behind the mangrove swamps, the river passes 
 over level plains of rich dark soil, covered with grasses 
 from five to ten feet high, amid which hunting is impos- 
 sible. Every year, in the month of July, when the her- 
 bage is driest, the natives apply fire to it, and a sea of 
 flame rolls across the plains, driving out the animala 
 10 
 
154 THE WEAVIR BOY. 
 
 that seek covert there, and de8troying all but the most 
 hardy of the trees, such as the borassus palm, andligmim 
 vita\ On the right bank of the river, huts, raised by 
 poles a few feet above the low, damp ground, peep out 
 from the bananas and cocoa-palms. The soil hereabout 
 is wonde mlly rich, and the people appear to be indus- 
 tnous cultivators of rice, pumpkins, and other produce. 
 The sugar-cane is also grown here, and so wide is the 
 tield, that all Europe might be supplied with sugar from 
 this source alone. The people here are mostly Portu- 
 guese ''colonos," or serfs ; they are almost naked, but ap- 
 pear to be pretty well fed. As the steamers passed up 
 they stood on the banks, wondering at its size and mode 
 <»f propulsion; all were eager to sell fowls, basket ■» of 
 rice, and meal, and [)addled alter the ships, or ran along 
 the banks, sho\iting, '-''Malonda! MalondaP'' — "Things 
 for sale." 
 
 Very broad generally is the river Zambesi, but the 
 deep channel, or Quete^ as the canoeraen call it, is nar- 
 row% and winding between sand-banks which make the 
 navigation difficult. When the wind freshens and blows 
 up the river, which it usually does from May to Novem- 
 ber, the waves upon this channel are larger than elsewhere 
 and a line of small ])reakcrs marks the edsje of the shoal- 
 banks. The draft of the '' Pearl" was found to be too 
 great for the river, so the goods belonging to the expedi- 
 tion were taken out, and placed on an island, about forty 
 miles from the bar, and the vessel returned to the sea, 
 with ]\fr. Skead, the surveyor, so that the party were left 
 very much to tlieir own resources. Boats were employed 
 to carry the luggage \\\) to Shupanga and Senna, and this 
 was a source of some danger, as the country was still in 
 a state of war. Some of the party remained on Expedi- 
 tion Island, as they named it, from June 18 to August 
 1 3, and here liad their first experience of African life and 
 African fever. Their state of inactivity in the malaria 
 of the delta, rendered them very liable to this. Active 
 employment is the great safeguard, and those who were 
 working with the boats strained every nerve to complete 
 their task, so that their fellows miiJ^ht be removed from 
 
BACK AGAIN TO AFRICA. 155 
 
 then* perilous position. The weather was fine, with ar. 
 occasional shower or fog. Those who remained on the 
 island employed their time in botanizing and taking 
 meteorological and magnetical observations. Daily, as 
 they looked abroad to different points of the horis^on, 
 they could see large columns of smoke arise, showing 
 where the natives were burning off the crops of tall 
 grass. Buffaloes, zebras, and other large game were 
 plentiful ; but no hunters were to be seen. The small 
 seed-eating birds were very numerous, and the orderly 
 evolutions of their flocks were most amusing. On 
 reaching Mazaro, from whence is a communication with; 
 the Quillemane river, they found that a half-caste, naine«i 
 Mariano, or Matakenya, which signifies trembling or quiv- 
 ering, like trees in a storm, had set the Portuguese at 
 defiance, built a stockade at the mouth of the Shire, and 
 claimed all the land from that point back to Mazaro. 
 This was the old iniquitous story of murder and rapine. 
 Mariano was a keen slave-trader, and he cared not where 
 he obtained his victims. He had a large number of well 
 armed men, and committed frightful atrocities in order 
 to carry on his inhuman traffic, and make his name 
 dreaded. After a war with the Portuguese, which lasted 
 six months, he was taken and sent to Muzambique for 
 trial, and soon after, his stockade, which was defended 
 by his brother Bonga, was destroyed, and the rebellion 
 crushed. Livin2:stone several times came in contact with 
 both parties, and was regarded as a man of peace, and a 
 friend to both. Mazaro means the mouth of the creek; 
 the country around is called Maruru, and the people 
 Mutu. The Portuguese say they are expert thieves, an<l 
 that the goods of the merchants, while in transit from 
 one river to another, suffer losses by their adroitness. 
 They generally man the canoes that ply from Senna to 
 Tette. Not being trusted themselves, they give notnist 
 to others, but insist upon payment beforehand, saying in 
 the words of a favorite canoe-song: Uachingere, Uach- 
 i?i(/f>re^ KaleP'' — "Thou art slippery, slippery, tnily ! " 
 
 Lords of the right bank of the Zambesi are the war- 
 like Landeen, and every year they come in force to Senna 
 
156 . THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 -and Shiipauga for the tribute which tlie Portuguese pay, 
 and the more land they find under cultivation the more 
 tribute ihey demand ; so that it is like a tax upon im- 
 provement, and operates to retard it. The merchants 
 of Senna, on whom the tax chiefly falls, complain of it 
 bitterly ; but a refusal to pay would involve a war with 
 these savage people, who, with much flourishing of 
 spears, and smiting of shields, and grotesque dancing 
 and ge.Nticulating, advance their claim, and back it with 
 iin imposing array of stalwart warriors. Like true lords 
 of the soil, they even levy contributions on those who use 
 the timber growing therein ; thus, for permission to cut 
 down timber of the Gunda trees, which makes good 
 boatmasts, and has medicinal properties, a Portuguese of 
 Quillimane pays them 300 dollars a year. 
 
 The Governor of the Province of Mozambique made 
 Shupanga his head-quarters during the Mariano war. 
 Ilis residence stands on a gentle slope whicli leads down 
 to the Zambesi, with a fine mango-orchard to the south, 
 while to the north stretch away cultivated fields and for- 
 ests of palms and other tropical trees, beyond which 
 towers the lofty mountain, Morambala, amidst the white 
 clouds, while yet more distant hills are seen faint and 
 far in the blue horizon. Beautiful are the green islands 
 in front, reposing on the sunny bosom of the tranquil 
 waters ; and pleasant the shade beneath the great baobab- 
 tree, where now, far from their native land, rest in peace 
 those w'ho were very dear to the leader of this expedition 
 — one, especially, whose grave is marked with a white 
 cross, of whom we shall by and by have more to say. 
 
 The Province of Mozambique costs the home govern- 
 ment between £5,000 and £0,000 annually, and yields 
 nothing in return, great as its capabilites are. The Portu- 
 guese officials generally were very friendly towards 
 Livingstone, notwithstanding his denunciations of the 
 slave-trade, from which most of them derive considerable 
 profits. Colonel Munes and Major Sicard were especially 
 kind, causing wood to be cut for the small steamer, Ma- 
 Robert, whicli had now been put together, and 8endinf<: 
 men to help in unloading her. Ebony and lignum vita< 
 
ABOUT SENNA AND TETTE. 157 
 
 were the woods often burnt in her furnaces ; what should 
 we think of using them for such a purpose in England ? 
 On the lYth of August, 1858, the expedition started for 
 Tette. The Zambesi from Shupanga to Senna is wide 
 and full of islands, and the black pilot often took the 
 wrong channel, and ran the vessel aground, which 
 greatly incensed the Krooman sailors, who had the work 
 of getting her off; she was badly constructed, and con- 
 sumed an immense amount of wood ; it took a long while 
 to get «am, and when in motion her progress was so 
 
 glow, that ' - heavily laden country canoes nearly kept 
 up with her, and the lighter ones shot ahead, the pad- 
 dlers looking back at the toiling " asthmatic," as Living- 
 8tone called her. She does, however, at length reach 
 the shoal channel, on which Senna stands, and, as she 
 could not be taken up, is left at ISTyaruka, a small town 
 six miles below, and the party walk up in Indian file 
 through gardens and patches of wood, with singing birds 
 all around them ; but somehow it is not like the sweet 
 songsters of the woods and fields at home, it seems all in 
 a foreign tongue ; the natives, whom they meet going to 
 their work in the gardens, the men being armed, and the 
 women carrying hoes, greet them courteously, with bows 
 and coiirtesies, standing aside to let them pass. 
 
 XVIII. 
 
 'about senna and tette. 
 
 On a low plain, on the right bank of the Zambesi, 
 f^tands Senna, surrounded by a stockade of living trees, 
 to defend its inhabitants from the atta'^ks of enemies. 
 There arc a few large houses, some in ruins, a weather- 
 beaten cross, marking the site of a church, the remains 
 of an old monastery, and a dilapidated mud fort close by 
 the river. There is little or no trade in the village, and 
 the Senna merchants send parties oi slaves into the inte- 
 rior to hunt for and pureh^se ivory. Let no one iniafj-liK* 
 
158 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 he is safe from fever at Senna, because he does not take 
 it on the first day ; it is sure to come on the second or 
 soon after. Its redeeming feature is Senor H. A. Ferrao, 
 a native of the place, ot \\hich his father was formerly 
 governor. The benevolence of this gentleman is un- 
 bounded ; no one is ever sent from his door hungry He 
 feeds the starving natives in times of scarcity, when 
 hundreds claim him as their master whom he never sees 
 at any otiier time. He received the travellers kindly, and 
 gave them a bountiful breakfast. "When it's to their 
 mterest, blacks work very hard," said some of the prin- 
 cipal men of the place, who came to confer with Living- 
 stone about cotton cultivation by free natives ; and this 
 seems to be the opinion of the most men who have had 
 an opportunity of observing the negro on his own soil, 
 or in any way working for himself The party w^ere also 
 entertained by another very honorable Portuguese of 
 Senna, Major Tito A. d'A. Sicard, w^ho told Livingstone 
 that his discovery of the Kongone entrance to the Zam- 
 besi had ruined Quillimane. He also said that when the 
 war was over, he would take Livingstone's goods uj) to 
 Tette in canoes ; and this promise he afterwards per- 
 formed. 
 
 They return to their little steamer, and receive a visit 
 from a head-man with a " seguati," or present, consisting 
 of a few ears of maize, for which he expected to receive 
 at least double value in return. This seems to be a very 
 common practice. Say to the shrewd African, when he 
 makes his offering, " We will buy it." " Oh, no sir ; it 
 is a seguati ; it is not for sale." It is something like the 
 reply given in our own country, when one asks the price 
 of a service performed. "I'll leave it to your generosity, 
 sir." And this castoraary, if crafty piece of politeness, 
 was generally submitted to, with the understanding that 
 the offer was a compliment and nothing more. 
 
 At a little island called Xyamotobsi, the travellers find 
 a party of hippopotamus hunters, who have been driven 
 by war from their own island. These hunters are a dis- 
 tinct people, seldom intermarrying with others. One 
 reason for this probably is, that many of the native tribe«* 
 
ABOUT SENNA AND TETTE. 159 
 
 look with as much abhorrence <m the flesh of this animal 
 as the Jews and Mahomedans do on that of swine ; thej 
 would not use a pot in which the flesh had been cooked. 
 ITiese hunters are known by the names Akombwi, or 
 Mapodzo. They are a comely race, with smooth, black 
 skins, and are without the lip-rings, or any other so-called 
 ornaments which so frightfully disfigure most of the na- 
 tives. It is their custom to go out on long expeditions, 
 taking their wives and children, cooking-pots and other 
 utensils in their canoes. When Livingstone spoke to the 
 chief of this party about a common Father, he demurred, 
 saying, " How can vhat be ? We could not become white, 
 let us wash ever so much." Of the huge river-horse, 
 which it is the business of these people to destroy, we 
 have already spoken several times. 
 
 It is now the month of August, and the heat steadily 
 increases, yet foggy mornings are rare. A strong breeze 
 blows up stream every night, commencing early and gra- 
 dually getting later. For a short time it makes the frail 
 cabin-doors fly open, and sends anything that may be 
 loose flying before it ; then it drops suddenly, and a dead 
 calm succeeds. Game is here very abundant, herds of 
 zebras, pallahs, water-bucks, and wild hogs are seen 
 at the places where they stop for fuel, and the marks in 
 the river-bank show where elephants and buffaloes come 
 down at night to drink. At one of these places they find 
 a baobab-tree of immense size, which has bark within as 
 well as without, — a peculiarity of this kind of tree. Now 
 the river broadens out into an expanse of two or three 
 miles, with numerous islands, w^hich makes the navigation 
 difiicult, and now it is compressed into a deep, narrow 
 channel, called the Lupata Gorge, up whicli the heavily 
 laden native canoes are drawn in two days by means of 
 strong ropes ; but the little steamer stems the current 
 bravely, notwithstanding the whirlpools and eddies which 
 abound there. The superstitious natives place offering^i 
 of meal on the rocks, to propitiate the turbulent deitie* 
 who are supposed to preside over the most dangerous 
 spots ; and the Portuguese, almost as superstitious, take 
 off their hats to the river gods^ and pass them in solemn 
 
160 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 silence, and when once beyond the promontories, fire off 
 their muskets for joy, and give the canoe-men grog. 
 Beyond Lupata the country becomes more hilly and 
 picturesque, and more thickly populated. Crowds of 
 people come out of the villages, and gaze in astonishment 
 on the steamer, imitating the motions of the paddles with 
 
 their arms. 
 
 On the 8th of September, 1858, the ship anchors off 
 Tette and Livingstone is once more among his faithful 
 Makalolo, who rush into tlie water to embrace him, but 
 are restrained by the fear ot spoiling his new clothes. 
 Thev hear of Sekwebu's death with sorrow ; but console 
 themselves with the philosophical reflection, " Men die in 
 any country." Thirty of their own number had died 
 of small-pox, and six young men who had got tired of 
 cutting firewood for a living, and had taken to dancing 
 instead, had been killed by the half-caste chief, Bonga, 
 of whom we have already heard — on the pretence 
 that they had brought witchcraft medicine to kill him. 
 According to the belief of the Makololo, the victims of 
 emall-pox had been bewitched by the people of Tette. 
 "We do not mourn for them," said the Furvivors ; ''but 
 our hearts are sore for the six youths who were murdered 
 bv Bonga." Regret, however, was useless, and justice 
 on the murderer out of the question. He still held his 
 ttockade, and the home government winked at his offences, 
 against its authority, hoping thus to coax him into a re- 
 eosrnition ot it. 
 
 The poor Makololo reccretted that thev had no oxen, 
 only pigs, to give their friend. " We shall sleep, now he 
 is come back," they said, and the minstrel of their party 
 extemporized a song, which he sung to the jingling of 
 his native bells, in praise o' the good ndssionary, to whom 
 Major Sicard had kindly granted the use of the govern- 
 ment house for a temporary residence It had been stated 
 that tiie Portuguese government would support the Ma- 
 kololo while Livingstone was away, and this promise had 
 much relieved his mind during the time he was at home, 
 preparins: his journal for the press ; but he found that no 
 such order had been issued to the authorities at Tette, 
 
ABOUT SENNA AND TETTE. 161 
 
 whose pay indeed was several years in arrear, and who, 
 if it had been, must have supported them out of their 
 private means, if at all. So the poor fellows had to hunt, 
 and cut wood, and do what they could for a living ; some 
 of them, as we haye heard, took to dancing, and paid 
 dearly for it. Major Sicard very generously assisted 
 them at his own cost. 
 
 Tette stands on the right bank of the Zambesi, which 
 is here 1,000 yards wide; the houses are built on a suc- 
 cession of low sand-stone ridges, so that shallow ravines, 
 running parallel with the river, form the streets, about 
 which indigo, senna, stramonium, and capers orrow as 
 weeds, and are annually hoed off and burned. The place 
 has the usual church and fort, and is surrounded by a 
 wall of stone and mud, outside of which the native popu- 
 lation live in huts. The soldiers here are chiefly of the 
 convict and the incorrigible classes, living mostly on the 
 produce of the gardens of their black wives. 
 
 The people of Tette are superstitious above all others. 
 Droughts are frequent here, and these are ascribed to 
 the influence of evil spirits, or to witchcraft. They 
 worship the serpent, hang hideous little images about 
 the dead and dying, and propitiate the invisible spirits 
 of the earth and air by offerings of meat and drink. 
 Livingstone put up a rain gauge in his garden, and this 
 was looked upon with great dread and suspicion, as a 
 kind of machine for the performance of incantations ; 
 " it frightened away the clouds," said some of the know- 
 ing ones among them. * 
 
 These people of Tette believe that if a man plants a 
 mango-tree he will f^oon die, and nothing will induce one 
 of them to do this ; although the fruit of the tree, which 
 grows luxuriantly about the place, is a delicious and re- 
 freshing food during four moiiths of the year. The 
 Makololo had imbibed this superstition, and when ad- 
 vised to take some mango-trees, and plant them in their 
 own country, they ref'u.-ed, although very fond of the 
 fruit, because they did not wish to die too soon. It is 
 also believed that if a man plants coffee he will never be- 
 happy ; yet they drink cotTee, and enjoy it very much. 
 
162 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 "Give us rain, give us rain," is the cry of the perish- 
 ing people to their unseen gods ; but, like Baal, they 
 are deaf to their entreaties ; so a native chief gets up a 
 grand performance, full of ceremonies and incantations, 
 to call down the desired boon; but it comes not. Then, 
 not to be outdone by the heathen, the Goanese padre of 
 Tette has a public procession, and prayers to St. Antonio, 
 who also is awhile deaf to the supplications of the faith- 
 ful. Relenting when again appealed to, after a new 
 moon had arisen, he sent so much rain that the roof of 
 the Residencia gave way, and the whole of the place 
 was flooded. Then was St. Antonio greatly honored, 
 and a golden coronal, worth £22, was placed on the 
 head of his image, to which many knees were devoutly 
 bent. How much alike in practice were the savage and 
 the pseudo-Christian ! 
 
 There is much slavery in Tette ; but the Portuguese do 
 not makf^^ vad masters ; it is the halt-castes who commit 
 the gnr.t-'st enormities. Men cunning in the preparation 
 of charms abound there, — the elephant-docior, the cro- 
 codile-doctor, the gun-doctor, and a host of others, all 
 "medicine men," who, for a consideration, Avill furnish 
 charms, each one of which gives immunity from some 
 particular kind of danger, or ensures success in some 
 particular pursuit. The dice doctor is a diviner ; by cas- 
 ting his cubes, and reading the numbers, he can tell where 
 stolen property is hidden, and all that it is the business 
 of the detective to find out. 
 
 They now reach that* part of the Zambesi where its 
 coui-se is crossed by the range of hills called the Kebra- 
 basa, or Kaorabasa, meaning finish, or break of the ser- 
 vice, in reference to the change which here takes place 
 from water to land transit, as the canoes cannot pass up 
 the rapids, and luggage has to be conveyed overland to 
 Chicova. The river, which is hero half a mile w^ide, flows 
 through a groove in the rock of from forty to fifty yards 
 in width, the sides of which are polished and fluted by 
 the boiling action of the water, which, when at flood, 
 overflows this narrow channel, and confines it to the 
 breadth of the river below. T'le rapids of Kebrabasa 
 
ABOUT 8^NNA AND TETTE. 163 
 
 are explored with the view of ascertaining if they are 
 navigable, and also the cataract of Moi-umbwa. Higher 
 up the travellers scramble over rocks so hot that they 
 blistered the soles of the feet. In the valleys below live 
 the Baderaa tribe, their state of insecurity being indicated 
 by their practice of hiding their provisions in holes and 
 crags in the wooded hill-sides, sewn up in cylindrical ves- 
 sels, made of the bitter bark of a tret to which mice and 
 monkeys have an antipathy. On the hills above and on 
 the banks are the Banyai, who, even at the shortest dis- 
 tance from Tette, are independent of the Portuguese 
 traders. They demand a tribute for passing through 
 their country. " Why don't you come on shore like other 
 people?" they say to the men on board the steamer. 
 " Don't you see we are held to the bottom w^ith iron ? " 
 is the ironical reply ; " we are not like you Bagunzo." 
 They wanted the travellers on shore tliat they might 
 extort something from them. Xot always, however, nor 
 often, do the party sleep on board. Generally they en- 
 camp for the night not far from the river, and usually 
 they find the natives friendly, and disposed to furnish 
 them with food on fair terms of exchange. Sometimes 
 musicians will come and play on the marimba^ which is 
 formed of bars of hard wood, of varying breadths and 
 thickness, laid upon different sized calabashes, and tuned, 
 the whole being placed in a frame. They are struck witH 
 rounded sticks with knobs, and give out a pleasing kind 
 of music. They have also the sansa^ a stringed instru- 
 ment ; and reeds fastened together, and blown into, like 
 what we call pan-pipes. After playing awhile, they re- 
 ceive a piece of cloth, and thankfully depart. Back again 
 to Tette, where they find that a Portuguese captain of 
 infantry has been sent prisoner to Mozambique for admin- 
 istering the muave, or poison ordeal, and killing the sus- 
 pected person on that evidence alone. While they were 
 away the river rose a foot, and became turbid, and a 
 complaint was made to the commandant that the English 
 were doin^ somethinnr to cause this. 
 
 Christmas is come ; but how can one recognize it in 
 such a summer dress ? The birds are singing, the corn is 
 
164 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 fpringinor, and the hum of busy insect life is heard over 
 all the flowery plains ; brilliant butterflies flit from flower 
 to flower, vying in the brightness of their tints with the 
 •harming little sun-birds, which, hovering on tireless wing 
 here represent the humming-birds of the west and the 
 f un-birds of the east. The ant communities are all hard 
 at work, storng up food; overhead hovers the brown 
 kite, sending down his shrill call, like a boatswain's whis- 
 tle. " Pulu^ pulu^'' cries the spotted cuckoo, and the 
 high notes of the roller and hornbill grate upon the ear, 
 when heard through the volume of sweet sounds poured 
 forth by the sweet songsters, which make an African 
 Christmas seem like an English May. Although not con- 
 fined to villages, Livingstone notices that here, as else- 
 where, they usually congregate thereabout, as if their 
 song and beauty were designed especially to please the 
 ear and eye of man ; for, see, in those deserted villages 
 where the inhabitants have been swept off" by slavery, 
 although the corn is standing, there are few or no birds. 
 The yellow wagtails and blue drongo shrikes, which 
 are here winter birds of passage, are all gone ; the little 
 €ock whydahbird, with a pink bill, has assumed his sum- 
 mur garb of black and white, and has graceful plumes 
 attached to his new coat ; and the weavers have laid a- 
 •ide their garments of sober brown, and put on scarlet 
 and black in honor of the season of love and feasting ; 
 others of the same family have donned their doublets of 
 green, and appear in bright yellow, with patches like 
 black velvet. Black, with a red throat is one, which 
 «omes a little later, wearinor a Ion 2; train of maomificent 
 plumes, which greatly impede his motions; he is like 
 those who sacrifice ease to dignity, or follow fashion to 
 their great discomfort. Such, too, is the case with a 
 kind of goatsucker, or night-jar, which, with a body only 
 ten inches long, has a couple of feathers twenty-six inches 
 long in each wing ; generally the bird flies very quickly, 
 but when its flight is retarded by these appendages it can 
 be easily captured. Not only is there this difference in 
 the climate, but almost everything one meets with in 
 Africa is at variance with our preconceived notions " of 
 
ABOUT SENNA AND STETTA. ISi 
 
 the eternal fitness of things ; " this was remarked long ago 
 by one who said tliat '' wool grows on the head of men 
 and hair on the backs of sheep." " And," says Livingstone, 
 *' in leeble imitation of this dogma, let ns add, that the 
 men often wear their hair long, the women scarcely ever. 
 Where there are cattle, the women till the land, plant 
 the corn, and build the huts; the men stay at home ' U> 
 BOW, spin, weave, and talk, and milk the cows. The men 
 seem to pay a dowry with their wives instead of getting 
 one with them. The mountaineers of Europe are reckoned 
 hospitable, generous, and brave ; those of this part of 
 Africa are feeble, spiritless, and cowardly, even when 
 contrasted with their own countrymen on the plains. 
 Some Europeans aver that Africans and themselves are 
 descended from monkeys; some Africans beliave that 
 souls at death pass into the bodies of apes; most writers 
 believe the blacks to be savages ; nearly all blacks be- 
 lieve the whites to be cannibals. The nursery hobgoblin 
 of the one is black, of the other white. Without going 
 further on with these unwise comparisons, we must smile 
 at the heaps of nonsense which have been written about 
 the negro intellect." After going on to remark on the 
 nonsense which is often addressed to aborigines by trav- 
 ellers, as if they were children, and the ludicrous mistakes 
 which are made through ignorance of their language, he 
 continues, " Quite as sensible, if not more pertinent, an- 
 swers will usually be given by Africans to those who 
 know their language, as are obtained from our uneducated 
 poor ; and could we but forget that a couple of centuries 
 back the ancestors of the common people in England, 
 probably our own great-great-grandfathers, were as unen- 
 lightened as the Africans are now, we might maunder 
 away about intellect, and fancy that the tacit influence 
 would be drawn that our own is arch-angelic. Tlie low 
 motives which often actuate the barbarians do, unfortu- 
 nately, bear abundant crops of mean actions among ser- 
 vants, and even in higher ranks of more civilized people ; 
 but we hope that these may decrease in the general im- 
 provement of our race by the diflusion of true religion." 
 
166 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 XIX. 
 UP THE smUE. 
 
 Finding it impossible to ascend the Zambesi beyond 
 the rapids of Kebrabasa with a steamer like the " Ma- 
 Robert," of only ten-horse-power, E.ivingstone sent off 
 an application to government for a more suitable vessel, 
 and witli characteristic energy turned his attention at once 
 to the Shire, a northern tributary, which joins it about 
 one hundred miles from the sea. So covered Avas the 
 surface witli duckweed and other aquatic plants, and so 
 hostile the natives who lived on its banks, that, after two 
 or three attempts to explore it -by the Portuguese, the 
 task had been given up as hopeless. But, nothing <]aunted 
 Livingstone turned the bow' of his little steamer into 
 those waters, which no European had ever navigated far 
 up, bidding defiance alike to the poisoned arrows of the 
 blood-thirsty Manganga, and other perils of the way. 
 
 The first attempt was made in January, 1859, when 
 the river yas encumbered by the floating weeds, but 
 not sufficiently so to prevent a canoe or any other craft 
 getting up; and this nearly ceased after the first twenty- 
 five miles, at which point they reached a marsh from 
 which it appeared chiefly to come. A little beyond this 
 was a lofty hill, called Mount Morambala, and here they 
 first experienced the hostility of the natives, who had 
 sent their women out of the way, and were evidently 
 prepared lo resist their advance. A chief, named Tin- 
 gane, who was notorious for being adverse to all inter- 
 course between the Portuguese half-caste traders and the 
 natives further inland, collected his followers to the 
 number of five hundred, and commanded the party to 
 stop. The men behind trees were observed taking aim 
 at those on board the steamer, rnd a conflict seemed 
 inevitable. But Livingstone, without exhibiting any 
 sign of alarm, went on shore, into the midst of the 
 excited savages, and calmly explained to the chief that 
 he was English, and had come neither to take slaves nor 
 
UP THE 8HIRB. 167 
 
 to fight, but to opoii a way for bis countrymen to come 
 and purchase cotton, or whatever they had to sell except 
 slaves. His fearlessness and candor had due effect, and 
 Tingane became at once quite friendly. 
 
 In all his communications with the natives, Living- 
 «tone always spoke openly and plainly of the English 
 detestation of slavery. The efforts made by his coun- 
 trymen to suppress the slave-trade were by this time 
 pretty well known to those who had engaged in the 
 traffic at all, and they could quite understand the motives 
 which induced him to come among them, and advise 
 them to plant and sell cotton and other products, instead 
 of capturing and selling their fellow-men. The belief, 
 too, in a Supreme Being, who is Maker and Ruler of all 
 things, and in the continued existence of departed spir- 
 its, being universal among them, they were quite pre- 
 pared to see and acknowledge the force of his arguments, 
 founded on the will of that great Father of all, as 
 revealed in his book. The idea that this great and good 
 Being is displeased with his children for killing and sell- 
 ing each other gains a ready assent, and they respect 
 the teacher of such doctrines, even when they, from 
 self interested motives, continue in their evil ways. It 
 is difficult to make them feel that they have any relation- 
 ship with the Son of God, who appeared among men, 
 and still speaks to them in his book, although the story 
 of his life and sufterings always awakens their interest 
 and admiration. Their moral perceptions are so blunted 
 that they cannot understand, and their eyes so darkened 
 that they can but see indistinctly the beauty of the pic- 
 ture presented to Ihem ; nor can they comprehend how 
 divine a thing it is to follow in the steps of such a 
 leader. Their moral elevation can be secured only by 
 the instruction and example of good Christian men 
 residing among them for a long period. So Livingstone 
 found ready credence for his words and approval of his 
 course of action, even from those who made no resolutions 
 of amendment themselves, but kept on in their evil 
 ways. ; 
 
 Their further progress up the river was not interrupted 
 
168 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 until Ihcy came to the lowest of a series of cataracts, 
 to which they gave the name of the distingnished presi- 
 dent of the Geographical Societ}^, Sir Roderick Mur- 
 chison. Not deeming it prudent to risk a land journey 
 beyond the falls, among a strange and savage people, 
 who looked with suspicion upon their movements, they 
 resolved on returning to Tette. They were now about 
 one hundred miles up the Shire, as the crow flies, but 
 had probably gone double that distance in following the 
 windings of the river. Down stream their progress was 
 much faster than it had been up, being aided bj' the cur- 
 rent. The floating hippopotami got out of the steamer's 
 way ; but a huge crocodile would sometimes rush at it 
 with open jaws, thinking it some great beast, and go 
 suddenly down like a stone when a yard or two from it, 
 having doubtless discovered the mistake. 
 
 In the middle of March, 1859, Livingstone started for 
 a second trip up the Shire. From the natives, who were 
 now ver}'- friendly, he easily obtained rice, fowls, and 
 corn. About ten miles below the cataracts, he found 
 the chief, Chibisba, a remarkably shrewd and intelligent 
 man, with whom he entei'cd into amicable relations. 
 He had sent an invitation to the white man to come and 
 drink beer with him when he flrst visited the spot; but 
 his messengers were so terrified at the sight of the 
 steamer, that they jumped out of their canoe, which 
 they left to drift down stream, and swam away to the 
 shore as for dear life, first shouting out the invitation, 
 which nobody understood. A great deal of fighting had 
 fallen to the lot of Chibisba ; but then it was never his 
 fault, but always some one else who begun it. He was 
 a firm believer in the divine right of kings, and felt that 
 he could do no wrong, — for was he not a chief, clothed 
 with authority and possessed of wisdom ? His people 
 reverenced and feared him, and, it was thought, so did 
 the crocodiles, to protect his people from the bite of 
 which he placed a medicine in the river, so that they 
 could bathe cr swim without danger. • •• » 
 
 F'^m Chibisba's village, near which they left their 
 ^: ^A, the parcy set out' in search of Lake Shirwa, of 
 
UP THE SHIRE. KjO 
 
 which they had heard, and which, after many difficul- 
 ties and dangers, they reached on tjie 18th of April. 
 They found it to be a considerable body of brackish, 
 bitter water, with islands like hills arising out of it, 
 abounding in leeches, fisli, crocodiles, and hippopotami ; 
 the shores were covered with weeds and papyrus; the 
 length of the lake might probably be about sixty or 
 eighty miles, by twenty broad. But this, the}' were told 
 was nothing in extent when compared with another lake 
 to the north, from which it is separated only by a nar- 
 row tongue of land. 
 
 Finding the people to be still suspicious of their 
 movements, and even in some instances hostile, and 
 wishing to gain their confidence before proceeding fur- 
 ther, they resolved to return to the ship, which they did 
 by a new passage to the southward, close by Mount Chir- 
 adzuru, among the relatives of Chibisba, and thence, by 
 the pass Zedi, down to the Shire. They find their quar- 
 termaster, who was left in charge, stricken with fever, 
 and treat him with large doses of calomel, which were 
 very elfectual. On the 23d of June, "Ma- Robert" is 
 again anchored in front of Tette, where she undergoes 
 repairs, and is then dispatched down the Kongone to 
 receive supplies from one of H. M. cruisers. The 
 Kroomon, who had hitherto navigated the ship, were 
 here dismissed, and the crew^ made up of Makololo. 
 
 The newly invented steel-plates, of which "Ma- 
 Eobert'' was built, were but the sixteenth of an inch 
 thick, and they now^ began to show that they were not 
 adapted for this kind of service. Some chemical action 
 on the metal caused small holes in them, from which 
 minute cracks ramified in all directions, so that the bot- 
 tom soon became like a sieve; as soon as one hole was 
 stopped another was discovered. Add to this source of 
 discomfort, the frequent heavy showers which fell, flood- 
 ing the cabin-floor, and wetting the cushions on which 
 they slept, spoiling the botanical specimens laboriously 
 collected by Dr. Kirk, and doing other mischief. A 
 quantity of the stores with which they had been sup- 
 plied were spoiled. The assertion of the Portuguese, 
 1 1 
 
170 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 that they had known the Kongone entrance to the Zam- 
 besi long before I^ivingstone went up it, was contradicted 
 by the testimony of one Paul, a relative of the rebel 
 Mariano, who had just been to Mozambique to " arrange" 
 with the authorities, and who now told Livingstone that 
 the governor-general knew nothing of the Kongone, but 
 thought that the Zambesi entered the sea at Quillimane. 
 About the middle of August the ship again left Tette, 
 and for the third time steamed up the Shire, between 
 the ranges of wooded hills which bound the valley 
 through which it flows. Past the hill, called Morambala 
 — ''the lofty watch-tower" — they go, from whoso preci- 
 pitous side next the river a village peeps out. Here the 
 people have a bracing atmosphere, and are above mos- 
 quito range. During the rainy season fleecy clouds rest 
 upon the top ; farther down, lemon and orange trees 
 grow wild, and pine-apples when planted. Amid the 
 great trees, at the base, are found antelopes, rhinoceri, 
 monkeys, and large birds. A hot spring bubbles up on 
 the plain, at the north end, which boils an egg in two or 
 three minutes. To the west is a rich plain, forming the 
 tongue of land between the Shire and Zambesi, with 
 clumps of palm and acacia trees. According to the re- 
 ports of the canoe-men, lions come here after the large 
 game. On, now, for many miles, winding through a 
 marsh, like a broad sea of fresh green grass, and then 
 before thepi stands the dome-shaped mountain Makanga, 
 or Chikanda, with other gigantic peaks, stretching away 
 to the north, and forming the eastern boundary of the 
 valley ; then past a broad belt of palms, where game is 
 abundant, ami elephants have been feeding on the sweet, 
 fruity nuts. Here the great serpents, called pythons, 
 twine among the branches, and the buffaloes charge furi- 
 ously upon the men who are cutting wood, so that they 
 can only escape by jumping into the river. These are 
 pleasant incidents to enliven the way. Then, in the 
 evening, the men go fishing, agitating the waters, 
 directly after throwing in the line, to attract the atten- 
 tion of the finny people, as the (^isciples of Isaac Walton 
 do at home. Maize, pumpkins, and tobacco fringe the 
 
UP THE SHIRE. 171 
 
 marshy banks, belonging to the natives of the hills, who, 
 besides raising their crops, catch fish and dry it for 
 future consumption. A deep stream, about thirty yards 
 wide, now flows in from a body of open water, several 
 miles across. Natives are busy at different parts, fill- 
 ing their canoes with nyika, a kind of lotus root, which 
 is extensively use as food ; when boiled or roasted it re- 
 sembles chesnuts. This lagoon is called Nyanja ea Mot- 
 opCj — *' Lake of Mud," — and out of it the chief part of 
 the duckweed which covers the Shire flows. Another 
 name for it is JVz/an^a Pangono, *' Little Lake," while 
 Nyanja Mukulu, " (rreat Lake," is the name applied to 
 the Elephant Marsh farther up the river ; and these 
 Nyanjas appear to have been the boundaries of Portu- 
 guese geographical knowledge in this district. Of the 
 existence of the Shire cataract, only one hundred and 
 fifty miles from Senna, they do not seem to have been 
 aware. 
 
 Steaming on for another day, they come to the village 
 of Chikanda-Kadze, a female chief, and ask to purchase 
 rice for the men. Time seems to be of no account here ; 
 so they are coolly told if they wait until next day they 
 shall have some. Forty hungry men have to be fed, 
 however, and they go a few miles farther to another 
 village. All around them are rich lands, waiting only 
 for tillage to yield an abundant supply. " Plenty," 
 thinks Livingstone, <' has the Almighty Father given. 
 Oh, that there should be so many perishing for lack of 
 food!" One of the men is here drowned by the cap- 
 sizing of a boat, which they are obliged to tow astern 
 to lighten the steamer, as she could not carry all the 
 hands they needed. 
 
 Next day they reach the village called Mboma, where 
 the people are eager to sell rice, and where in the even- 
 ing a native minstrel brings his one-stringed fiddle, and 
 serenades them with a number of wild but not unmusi- 
 cal songs. Heihas a quaint kind of instrument, which 
 looks like a small drum, made out of a carved calabash, 
 with a long handle, parallel with which, and on the top 
 of the drum, is stretched the single string, and screwed 
 
172 THB WEAVER BOY. 
 
 tight with a peg, round which it is wound. The bow is 
 much curved, and clumsily made ; but our savage Paga- 
 nini managed to scrape hOme sweet sounds out of the 
 calabash with it. He talked of spending the night with 
 his " white comrades," in the big canoes ; but as this 
 would have been too much of a good thing, they bought 
 him off with a piece of cloth, and sent him away happy. 
 
 Next day, on goes the vessel, puffing along close to 
 bank. A huge hippopotamus is frightened from his 
 morning bath by this strange monster, and, in his hurry 
 to escape rushes directly under a trap. Down comes the 
 heavy beam, driving the poisoned hard-wood spike a 
 foot deep into his flesh. In agony he plunges back into 
 the river ; but he dies in a few hours, and his carcass 
 floats, to be drawn ashore by the natives, who cutout the 
 meat just around the wound, and feast on the rest, re- 
 joicing. More and more crazy and leaky does *• Ma- 
 Robert" become, and Livingstone has christened her 
 the " Asthmatic," she labors and breathes so heavily. 
 The cabin floor is always wet, and has become a favor- 
 ite breeding-place for mosquitoes, whose presence com- 
 monly indicates that the spot is malarious, and warns 
 man off to one more healthy. 
 
 Tingane, the beat of whose war-drums can speedily 
 muster hundreds of armed men, is again visited, and is 
 found very friendly, Soon they come in sight of the 
 majestic mountain, Pirone, to which they give the name 
 of Mount Clarendon. The river Ruo, which is said to 
 have its source in the Milanje mountains, flows into the 
 Shire a little above Tingane's, and a short way beyond 
 this lies the great Elephant Marsh, in which vast 
 herds of these animals find shelter and safety from the 
 attacks ol'the hunters, who cannot follow them into the 
 swamps. As many as eight hundred of these monstrous 
 and sagacious creatures were counted from the steamer's 
 deck : truly a magnificent spectacle ! 
 
 Such herds as these are mostly found in remote and 
 secluded districts, and they generally select a level tract 
 of country, over-grown with rank and luxuriant vegeta- 
 tion, through or near which flow large streams or rivers, 
 
UP THl 8HIR1. 173 
 
 in which they delight to bathe, walking deep into the 
 water, and throwing it up in streams with their trunks, 
 and letting it fall over them. A very noble object is th« 
 lordly elephant, tranquilly browsing amidst the wild 
 magnificence of an African forest, or taking his morn- 
 ing bath in the strong glare of the burning sun, which 
 seems in no way to ati'ect him. Terrible, too, is his 
 anger, as with trunk upreared, and shrill trumpeting, he 
 rushes after his assailant with a swiftness wonderful in 
 so ponderous an animal. The mounted hunter has to 
 put his horse to its utmost speed, and even then cannot 
 perhaps escape, except by turning tjuddenly round, and 
 letting his pursuer go crashing on like an avalanche 
 through every obstacle. Baldwin and other traveller! 
 relate some marvellous escapes which they had from in- 
 furiated elephants, which they had wounded but not 
 unto death. Wonderful is the quantity of lead they will 
 sometimes take before they succumb ; and it is only bj 
 poisoning their assegais that the natives can succeed in 
 killing them without fire-arms- 
 
 Great numbers of wild fowl congregate about these 
 marshes ; plotuses, and cormorants with snaky necks, 
 are there, and flocks of pretty ardettes, of a light-yellow 
 color when at rest, but seemingly of a pure white when 
 they stretch their wings and fly off over the green sur- 
 face of the swamp, to settle, it may be, on the backs of 
 buftaloes and elephants which are hidden in the rank 
 vegetation. Snowy pelicans glide over the water, fish- 
 ing, while melancholy herons stand motionless, and gaze 
 intently into the pools. Disturbed by the noise of the 
 steamer, the large black and white spur-winged goose 
 springs up, and circles round for a while, then settles 
 down again with a splash. From the clumps of reeds 
 rise on the wing hundreds of linon-golos, which build in 
 the low trees, from whose pith hats are made ; and 
 charming little red and yellow weavers fly in and out of 
 the tall grass, or hang to their pendant nests, chattering 
 to their mates within. Overhead are kites and vultures, 
 beating the ground in search of carrion, while the equally 
 foul-feeding marabout stalks solemn and stately on th« 
 
174 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 • 
 
 same quest. Men and boys in groups are busily search- 
 ing for lotus and other roots, and some are standing up 
 in canoes, on the weedy ponds, spearing fish, or stooping 
 down to examine their sunken baskets. As evening ap- 
 proaches, hundreds of pretty hawks are wheeling and 
 circling above the reeds and grass, or darting in among 
 them to catch the locusts and dragon-flies on which they 
 feed. The scissor-bills, in flocks, are standing in the 
 water, ploughing it with their lower mandibles, which 
 are nearly an inch longer than the upper. Everywhere 
 is there this exuberance of life, turning the stagnant 
 marsh into a scene of beauty and enjoyment. At the 
 south-eastern end of the marsh is a forest of palm-trees, 
 whose gray trunks and green tops give a pleasing tint 
 to the color of the scene. This is the Borassus palm, 
 not an oil-bearing tree, but very useful ; the fibrous 
 pulp round the large nuts is eaten by men and ele- 
 phants ; the sap that flows freely out when the top of 
 the root-shoot is cut off makes palm wine, which is not 
 intoxicating when fresh, but highly so after standing a 
 while ; used as yeast, it makes bread very light. Dur- 
 ing summer, men and boys remain by the trees night 
 and day, living upon the nuts and wine, with fish from 
 the river. As they pass beyond the marsh into the 
 higher country, the population continues to increase. 
 At one place is a long line of temporary huts, where 
 crowds of men and women are hard at work makinc; salt, 
 with which the soil is here impregnated. In such soil 
 it is observed the cotton is of finer staple than elsewhere, 
 and both on the Shire and Zambesi there are large tracts 
 of this rich, brackish soil, admirably adapted for the 
 cultivation of this valuable plant. A number of low 
 fertile islands now stud the river, and the large village 
 of the chief, Mankokwe, who owns a number of them, is 
 passed on the right bank. And so on, till they reach, on 
 the 25th of August, Dakanamoio island, opposite the cliff 
 on which Chibisba's village stands. This chief is away 
 on the Zambesi, but his head-man is very civil, and pro- 
 mises guides and whatever else may be required. Clean- 
 ing, sorting, spinning, and weaving cottoM is here the 
 
ON LAKE NTA6SA. ITS* 
 
 common employment. Each family has its cotton-patch, 
 just as in Scotland, each, in days gone by, used to have 
 its patch of flax, from which most of the homely gar- 
 ments of the family were made ; but here, not only is the 
 cotton useful as clothing, it stands in the place of money, 
 being the common medium of exchange. 
 
 XX. 
 
 ON LAKE jSTYASSA. 
 
 On the 28th of August, 1859, a party, numbering 
 forty -two in all, four being whites, thirty-six Makololo, 
 and two native guides, left the ship, bent on the discovery 
 of Lake Nyassa. Crossing the valley in a north-easterly 
 direction, they roach the foot of the Manganja hills, up 
 which they climb by a toilsome road. On reaching an 
 elevation of a thousand feet, and looking back, they be- 
 hold a lovely prospect, which we must not pause to 
 describe. Resuming their wear}- march, they at length 
 halt at Makolongwe, the village of Chitimba, which stands 
 in a woody hollow, on the first of the three terraces of 
 these hills. Like all Manganja villages, it is surrounded 
 by a hedge of poisonous euphubia, so thick as to be im- 
 penetrable ; no grass grows beneath this sombre tree by 
 which fire could be conveyed to the huts inside, and the 
 branches act as a fender to all flying sparks. After the 
 usual chaffering with the people of the village for the 
 needful provisions, the party sleep under the trees, the 
 air being cool and pleasant, and free from mosquitoes. 
 At early dawn the camp is again in motion, and the as- 
 cent is continued until the upper terrace is reached ; 
 there is three thousand feet above the sea-level. 
 
 The fertile plains, the wooded hills, the majestic 
 mountains, and other features of this splendid scenery, 
 now gazed on with delight for the first time by European 
 eyes, were seen to great advantage from this elevated 
 plateau. The air was fresh and bracing as that of the 
 
176 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 ♦Scottish mouotiiins, and here in some of the passes they 
 found bramble-berries, reminding them of homo and its 
 thousand endearing associations. They spent a; week 
 crossing the highlands in a northerly direction, then 
 descended into the upper Shire valley, which has an 
 elevation above the sea of 1,200 feet ; it is wonderfully 
 fertile, and supports a large population. 
 
 A pleasant and well-watered land in this Manganja 
 country ; rivers and streams abound in it ; its highlands 
 are well wooded, and along its water-courses grow trees 
 of great size and height ; it is a country good for cattle, 
 yet the people have only goats and sheep. 
 
 Every village has its chief, or head-fnan, and all those 
 of a certain district pay allegiance to a paramount 
 chief, called Rondo, or Rundo. Part of the upper Shire 
 valley has a lady-chief, named Nyango, in whose do- 
 minions women rank higher, and are treated more re- 
 spectfully, than their sisters on the hill. There, if a 
 chief calls his wife to his presence, she drops down on her 
 knees, clasps her hands in reverence, and receives his 
 orders in this position. All the women of the hill- 
 tribes knelt beside the path as the travellers passed ; 
 but there was a great difference when they got to 
 Nyango's country. The head-men of the villages here 
 consult their wives before concluding a bargain, and are 
 much influenced by their opinion. 
 
 The sites of the villages here are chosen with much 
 judgment and good taste; a flowing stream is always 
 near, and the ground is shaded by leafy trees. At the 
 end of the villages is the boalo^ or *' sproading-place," 
 usually comprising an area of twenty or thirty yards, 
 made smooth, and close beside it the favorite baobab, or 
 banyan tree. During the day the men sit and work 
 here, and smoke tobacco and bang, and in the delicious 
 moon-light nights they sing their national songs, dance, 
 and drink beer. 
 
 The first place to which a party of travellers proceed 
 on entering a village is the boalo^ where mats made of 
 split reeds are usually spread for them to rest on. The 
 natives then gather about, and the guides tell them who 
 
ON LAKE NYASSA. 177 
 
 their visitors are, whence they come, where they want 
 to go, when return, and what are their objects. Tho 
 chief is duly informed of all this, and will perhaps come 
 at once to greet the strangers. If, however, he is timid 
 and suspicious, he will stay until he has used divination, 
 or summoned his warriors from outlying hamlets. As 
 soon as he makes his appearance, all the people begin to 
 clap their hands in unison, and continue doing so until 
 he has sat down opposite his guests. Then his coun- 
 sellors take their places beside him ; he makes a remark 
 or two, and is silent for a few seconds. The guides, 
 who are the spokesmen for the party, then sit down in 
 front of the chief, lind they and he and his counsellors 
 lean forward, looking earnestly at each other, until the 
 chief says some such word as '' Ambuiatu" (our father, 
 or master), or "Moio " (life), and all clap their hands; 
 another word, two claps ; a third, yet more clapping. 
 Then each touches the ground with both hands placed 
 together. Then all rise, and lean forward, with measured 
 clap ; then sit down again, with clap, clap, clap, grow- 
 ing fainter until it dies away. It is ended by a smart 
 loud clap by the chief. In this kind of court etiquette, 
 perfect time is kept. The guides now tell the chief, in 
 blank verse often, all they have told his people, with 
 the addition perhaps of some suspicions of their own. 
 He asks some questions, and converses with the stran- 
 gers ; But always through the guides, for direct conver- 
 sation is not customary. All parties are wonderfully 
 polite and ceremonious until the usual presents are ex- 
 changed, when etiquette is thrown aside and eager bar- 
 gaining commences. 
 
 It would be interesting to multiply such pictures of 
 savage life and manners, and show how nearly some of 
 them approach to those of a higher state of civilization. 
 Interesting, too, would it be to dwell on the features of 
 the panorama which is unrolled before us, as we ascend 
 these African rivers and explore its vales and mountains, 
 where everything is so new and strange ; but we must 
 hasten on to tell how the intrepid pioneers of the Gospel 
 pushed their way on, on through numerous obstacles 
 
178 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 and dangers, until they stood by Lake Nyassa, a little 
 before noon, on the 16th of September, 1859, undoubtedly 
 the first Europeans who had looked upon that inland 
 sea, notwitstanding all that Portuguese authorities may 
 say to the contrary, and the claims since set up by one 
 or two other travellers to its discovery. Dr. Roscher, an 
 enterprising German, was, it seems, the nearest to them 
 in point of time, he having reached the lake on the 19th 
 of November, so that he was only two months later than 
 Livingstone, who struck upon its northern end in 14^ 
 25' S. lat., and 30° 30' E. long. The exact position of 
 Nusseewa, on the borders of the lake, where the G-er- 
 man staj^ed for some time, is not known ; he was mur- 
 dered by the natives, on his way back by the Arab road 
 to the usual crossing-place of the Rovunma. His mur- 
 derers were seized by one of the chiefs and sent to Zan- 
 zibar, where they were executed. The particulars here 
 stated lire derived from the statements made by Dr. 
 Roscher's servants after the}^ had reached the coast. 
 We shall have more to say about this lake presently; 
 now we must turn our attention to the groat curse 
 which rests upon its borders and desolates some of the 
 most fertile and beautiful places that a tropical sun ever 
 shone upon. Close to the confluence of the lake with 
 the river Shire is one of the great slave-paths from the 
 interior, and Livingstone was told by an old chief, who 
 hospitably entertained him, that a large slave-party, led 
 by Arabs, was encamped close by. They had been to 
 Cazembe's country, and were returning with plenty of 
 slaves, ivory, and malachite. Some of the leaders came 
 to see our travellers, and offered them young children 
 for sale, probably wishing to get rid of the incumbrance. 
 On learning, however, that these were English, they 
 hastened away and decamped in the night. Som'^. of 
 this party were afterwards taken near the coast, by H. 
 M. ship "Lynx," and the slaves released. They were a 
 villainous-looking set, armed with muskets, and ready to 
 commit any atrocity. Livingstone could probably have 
 set these captives free, but he knew not what to do with 
 them, and it left to themselves they would no doubt have 
 
ON LAKE NYASSA. 179 
 
 been again taken and sold by any of the Manganja chiefs 
 who could lay hands on them ; for these will even sell 
 their own people to the Ajawa and slave-dealers, who 
 are enconraged to come among them for this kind of 
 traffic. " We do not sell many, and only those w^ho have 
 committed crimes," they say, when remonstrated with ; 
 but there is no doubt that others are sold, as well as 
 criminals. It is easy to get up an accusation of witch- 
 craft, or other assumed crime, against any person, and 
 the temptation is strong upon them : they have little 
 else to give for the brass rings, pottery, and cloth offered 
 by the traders, for up in the hills they have little or no 
 ivory. Hence it is that orphans and other friendless 
 people often disappear from their villages, and no ques- 
 tions are asked about them; and all down the mountain 
 slopes and through the Shire villages, coastward, goes 
 tbe daily-increasing cavalcade of human misery, the 
 wretched captives manacled and fastened to each other, 
 kept apart, so that they cannot give mutual assistance, 
 by the insertion of the necks of the stronger of them in 
 forked sticks, with pins through the extremity of the 
 forks, and guarded by brutes in human guise, who would 
 not hesitate to leave a sick and fainting fellow-creature 
 to perish by the way, or to cast to the crocodiles, dead 
 or alive, a child who might encumber the march. 
 Truly,— 
 
 '' Man's inhumanity to raau 
 JJoes make the angels mourn." 
 
 Constantly, in his explorations up the Shire and around 
 Lake Nyassa, did Livingstone come upon ruined villages, 
 and fugitives, hiding amoH^ the reeds and tall grasses, 
 perishing of hunger and exposure, while skeletons and 
 human forms in every stage of decomposition attested 
 the frightful character of the deeds \vhich are committed 
 in carrying out this horrible traffic, which has converted 
 a peaceful and industrious people into idle and dissolute 
 robbers and assassins, or miserable crouching creatures, 
 who scarcely dare to call their souls their own, — who 
 look upon every stranger as an enemy, and have no con- 
 
180 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 tidence even in their own friends and relatives. Urged 
 by the greed of gain, one portion of a tribe will not un- 
 frequently set upon and overcome the other, that they 
 may sell the conquered ones, — some members of a family 
 will seize and sell the rest ; hence all social ties are 
 broken, and a state of demoralization ensues, compared 
 to which a simple btate of primitive savagery is inno- 
 ■cence itself. 
 
 Livingstone found the Manganja tribes more suspicious 
 and less hospitable than those on the Zambesi, and no 
 wonder. Often a party has come to a peaceful village 
 on pretence of trading, got permission to remain for 
 -a while, and begun to cultivate plots of ground for their 
 maintenance, then suddenly in the night thrown oft' the 
 mask, attacked the village, slaughtered those who re- 
 sisted, and carried oft* the rest as slaves. This had been 
 repeated in so many instances that it seemed quite like- 
 ly that, when the rites of hospitality were extended to 
 strangers, the people might be entertaining not angels, but 
 devils, unawares. A small steamer, placed upon Lake 
 Nyassa, might do much to suppress this traffic, and re- 
 store confidence and peace to the natives, and Living- 
 stone strongly advocates this measure. The Englishman 
 is known everywhere as " the friend of the black man," 
 and he is feared and respected by the slave traders; hi^ 
 constant presence in those inland waters, around which 
 the detestable traffic is carried on, would assure the op- 
 pressed natives of succor and safety, and act as a check 
 upon the Mangf\ i chiefs and the half-caste traders, and 
 also upon the F^ i ■ iguese officials, who would be conscious 
 of an ever-watchful eye being kept upon their proceed- 
 ings, and feel compelled to 'observe treaty obligations 
 better than they now do. Legitimate trade, too, might 
 be amazingly developed by the constant presence of a 
 small body of active and energetic men, capable of in- 
 structing the natives in improved, modes of culture, and 
 pointing out the value of the products of their rich and 
 fertile soil, which are now growing to "waste. And all 
 this might be done without firing oft' a single gun in hos- 
 tility, or sacrificing a human life. Poor Bishop Macken- 
 
ON LAKE NTASSA. 181 
 
 zie, when he attempted to form a settlement among the 
 hilk above the Shire, unhappily got embroiled in the 
 qnarrels of the natives, in which no missionary should 
 ever take part, and so his^efforts were rendered nugatory, 
 and his valuable life was sacrificed. 
 
 Livingstone compares the outline of Lake Nyassa lo 
 that of Italy, it being somewhat like a boot in shape, 
 that is, looking at it from the southern end. The nar- 
 rowest part, which is about the ankle, is eighteen or 
 twenty miles across. From this it widens to the north 
 until it becomes fifty or sixty miles over. The whole 
 length is about two hundred miles, in a direction nearly 
 due north and south. The western shore is a succession 
 of bays, the depth varying, at a mile out, from nine to 
 fifteen fathoms. In one rockj' bay where'soundings were 
 taken, it was one hundred fathoms. It seems likely 
 that no anchorage can be found ^far Jffrom the 
 shore. The lake appears to be surrounded by mount- 
 ains; thoj^e on the west side being only the edges of 
 high table-lands. Like all bodies of [water that are so 
 enclosed, it is subject to sudden and tremendous storms. 
 At one moment the surface may be perfectly calm, and 
 the next lashed into fury by a squall of wind, that rushes 
 down from a mountain gorge with the force of a perfect 
 hurricane. Livingstone's boat was caught in one of these 
 storms, when anchored a mile from the shore, in seven 
 fathoms of water. There was a furious surf on the beach, 
 and the big waves, driven by the wind, came rolling on 
 in threes, with their crests driven into spray streaming 
 behind them. If any one of these had struck the vessel 
 there wouK have been an end of her, and|probably all 
 on board ; but, happily, she escaped, after riding it out 
 for six hours. These storms usually occur^in September 
 and October, and during their prevalence the travellers 
 had to beach the boat every night to prevent her being 
 swamped at her moorings. The annual rise of the water in 
 the lake is about three feet. This does not take place 
 until January, although the rains begin in November. 
 On the low and fertile land, which borders the lake on 
 the west and south, the population is very dense. On the 
 
182 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 beach of every little sand}- ba^^ dark crowds stand 
 gazing at the novel sight of a boat under sail. When the 
 travellers land they are immediately surrounded by 
 hundreds, who hasten to stare at the chirombo (wild 
 animals). If they sit down to take a meal, they are 
 hedged in by a thicket of dusky forms, who watch their 
 proceedings with great interest. They are quite civil, 
 and attempt no exactions in the shape of fines or dues. 
 They catch large quantities of fish, and cultivate the 
 soil. Near the north end of the lake the vessel sailed 
 through what seemed at first a dense fog, but proved to 
 be a crowd of Ynidges, or gnats, called b\^ the natives 
 " kungo " (a cloud or fog). They filled the air to an im- 
 mense height, and swarmed upon the waters in count- 
 less millions. The people gather these insects by night, 
 and, after boiling, press them into cakes, which they 
 eat as food. fe*^^ 
 
 The men or the lake fish chiefly by night. They 
 have fine canoes, which they manage with great dex- 
 terity, standing erect while they paddle. They do not 
 mind a heavy sea ; but sufler much from fever. Al- 
 though there are manj^ crocodiles in the lake they 
 seldom attack human beings, having plenty of fish, 
 which they can easily see in the clear water. The 
 natives here are all tattooed from head to foot; and the 
 women make themselves hideous with the lip-ring and 
 other ornaments, as they consider them. Livingstone 
 says, ** Some ladies, not content with the upper pelele. 
 go to extremes, as ladies will, and insert another in the 
 under lip, through a hole opposite the lower gums. A 
 i'iiw peleles are made of a blood-red kind of pipe-clay, 
 much in iHshion, sweet things in the way of lip-rings, so 
 hideous to behold that no time nor usaiice could make our 
 eyes rest upon them without aversion." A northern 
 chief, who generously entertained the travellers, asked, 
 ])ointing to his own bracelet, which was studded with 
 copper, and much prized, '* Do they wear such things in 
 your country ? On receiving a negative reply, ho took 
 his oft^and gave it to Livingstone; and his wife did the 
 same with hers. Another asks them to come and spend 
 
TO MAKOLOLO COUNTRY AND BACK. 183 
 
 a whole day drinking his beer, which is quite ready. 
 The slave-trade was going on at a terrible rate on the 
 lake ; an Arab " dhow," crowded with wretched captives, 
 was running regularly across it. 19,000 slaves from this 
 Nyassa county alone, pass annually through the custom- 
 house at Zanzibar, and it has been estimated that not 
 above one in ten of those in the interior reach the coast. 
 
 XXI. 
 
 TO THE MAKOLOLO COUNTEY AND BACK. 
 
 All these facts, and many more, Livingstone obtained 
 . on his second visit to Lake Nyassa, when his explor- 
 ation of it extended from September 2nd to October 27th, 
 1861. In the interim between his first and second visits 
 many things had happened, of which but a very brief 
 summary can be given. Leaving Dr. Kirk and his as- 
 sociates to pass overland from the Shire to Tette, Living- 
 stone once more takes poor *' Ma-Robert" down to Kon- 
 gone, and has her beached for repairs. While there, H. 
 M. S. "Lynx" calls in for supplies. One of her boats is 
 capsized on the heavy breakers on the bar, and the mail- 
 bags, containing government despatches and private 
 letters for the travellers, are lost. The governor of 
 Quillimane comes down in a boat to find out the best 
 place for ships to anchor, and boats to land. He takes 
 the fever, and goes back without accomplishing his mis- 
 sion. A Portuguese naval officer is subsequently sent to 
 examine the difierent entrances. He goes and looks, 
 and publishes a report, using, without acknowledgment, 
 Livingstone's soundings. On the way back, opposite 
 Expedition Island, *' Ma-Robert's" furnace-bridge breaks 
 down : more waiting for repairs. At Shupanga they re- 
 mained eight days for cotton cloth from Quillimane ; 
 ihey can do nothing with the natives without this, any 
 more than they can do with the slave-traders, who give 
 four yards for a man, three for a woman, but who 
 
184 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 letches more if she is young and handsome, and two for 
 a child, if it is not thrown in as a make-weight. As 
 many as two hundred pieces of this cotton cloth, besides 
 beads and brass wire, have been paid to different chiefs 
 by a t*^ader for leave to pass through their territory, 
 during a trip of six months, and this territory is mark- 
 ed in the Portuguese maps as belonging to them. 
 Twenty-four fowls are sold in the market of Senna for 
 two yards of calico. If you want to engage a native to 
 perform any kind of work, the stipulated price will bs 
 so much calico. It is a cumbersome kind of money, but 
 the only kind in general use at present. Learning that 
 it would be difficult for his party to obtain food beyond 
 Kebrabasa, before the new crop comes in, Livingstone 
 determines on delajnng his departure for the interior 
 until May, and runs down again to Kongone, hoping to 
 get letters and despatches from the man-of-war that was 
 to call in March. At Senna, he hears news of the lost 
 mail, which had been picked up on the beach, and for- 
 warded to Tette, passing him somewhere on the river. 
 
 Having now a prospect of obtaining a steamer proper 
 for the navigation of the lakes, which could be unscrew- 
 ed and taken up the rapids in pieces, the engineer, Mr. 
 Eice, was sent home to superintend her construction. 
 He took with him botanical specimens collected by Dr. 
 Kirk forKew Gardens. 
 
 Feeling bound by his promise to take the Makololo 
 back to their own country, Livingstone determined U) 
 discharge this obligation now. He therefore made pre- 
 parations for this long expedition, and set out on the 
 15th of May. The men did not leave so willingly as one 
 would have expected. Some of them had taken toth.em- 
 selves wives of the slave-women, and had children, who 
 were claimed by the women's masters, and therefore 
 could not be taken away. Some of these preferred to re- 
 main where they were. By a law of Portugal, all bap- 
 tized children of slave-women are free ; but this law 
 becomes void on the Zambesi ; "possibly," as the officials 
 ftay, laughing, When these Lisbon-made laws are referred 
 to, "by the heat of the climate they lose their force." So 
 
TO MAKOLOLO COUNTRY AND BACK. 1S5 
 
 the Makololo rviiiiain with their wives and pickaninnies^ 
 and the party set off without them, accompanied by three 
 men, sent by a merchant of Tette, with presents for Se- 
 kolotu, whom they reach on the IStli of August, at his 
 new town of Seshckc, still afflicted with leprosy, and 
 fretful and suspicious, issuing contradictory orders, and 
 evidently much worse in mind and body than when 
 Livingstone left him. He is, however, kind as ever to 
 bis white father, as he calls the missionary, and wel- 
 comes back his people with joy. 
 
 Strange and wonderful adventures have they goLc 
 through in the out and home journeys, and long tarriancc 
 lit Tette. They are men of consequence now, great travel- 
 lers, who have seen both ends of the world, and all that is 
 'n it; big ships with cannon and white men with mus- 
 kets, thousands upon thousands ; mountains higher than 
 iho moon, with white caps on their heads, and clouds 
 halfway down them ; and rivers that wind round and 
 round the earth, and come back again ; and lakes deeper 
 than ihe sea, with fish so thick in them that you might 
 walk on their backs; beautiful birds, with feathers like 
 the rainbows above the i^reat Smoke-Falls of the Zam- 
 bosi, and songs sweeter than anything thay had ever 
 heard ! Such riches ! Beads, and ivory, and brass wire, 
 mountains of them ; and cotton cloth enough to spread 
 all the way from Loanda on the west, to Quillimane on 
 the east coast ! But they were glad to be back again 
 with their father, Sekeletu, in that quiet valley. They 
 had suffered as well as seen much, and the cruelties ex- 
 ercised upon their dark-skinned brethren by the fierce 
 Ajawa and white traders had sorely iTightened and af- 
 flicted them. Yes, glad to be back again with something 
 to talk about, for the rest of their lives. And they were 
 never weary of praising the good missionary who had 
 brought them back, and shown such tender care and 
 iolicitude for them. " Why does not he bring Ma-Rob- 
 trt, and live among us ?" said they. " But she comes 
 not. Poor Sckhose went to fetch her, and was swallow- 
 ed up in the angry waters. Will she ever como ? We 
 hope so !" This was the burden of their story, and ad- 
 Biiring groups gathered around them to hear it. 
 
 12 
 
186 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 Not long does Livingstone remain with Sekeletu. On 
 the 17th of September he sets out again, conveyed by 
 Pitsane and Leshore, two Makololo head-men, who go on 
 a diplomatic mission to the tributary chief, Sinamane, 
 who lives below the i'alls, and will be able to supply 
 canoes for the passage down the river. Leshore was 
 commissioned to commend the party to whatever help 
 the Batoka could render. This worthy had a Qurious 
 way of inspiring confidence in the people of the villages 
 by or through which they passed. His followers were 
 men of the subject tribes, and, according to his account, 
 great rascals. " Look out," he shouted, as soon as he 
 came within hearing, '4ook out for your property, and see 
 that my fellows don't steal it." 
 
 But we must not pause by the way, although there is 
 much to engage our attention. With the thunderous 
 sounds of the great Smoke Falls in our ears, and their 
 misty columns, glorified by rainbows, behind us, we pass 
 on to where the Zambesi runs broad and smooth again, 
 and where dwells Sinamane of 'Hhe long spears," the 
 most redoubtable of the Batoka chiefs, who, in his pos- 
 session of the river, held the key of the Makololo country 
 which could hardly be invaded by their old enemies, the 
 Matabele, while he remained in alliance with Sekeletu. 
 They spend a quiet Sunday with this chief in his islet 
 called Chilombe, and there part company with their 
 convoy. 
 
 In five canoes, furnished by Sinamane, and manned by 
 his people, they pass down the river, which is here 250 
 yards wide, and flows serenely on, between high banks, 
 towards the north-east. The Batoka are great tobacco 
 cultivators; they salute the travellers by hand-clapping, 
 in the usual way. At a large island, called Mosanga, 
 lives the chief Moemba, who, hearing that Livingstone 
 had called Sinamane's people together to talk to them 
 about the Saviour, wished his also to be " Sundayed." 
 The canoes of the other chief were here sent back, and 
 fresh ones obtained to take the party on ; and so the 
 whole passage was accomplished, with fresh relays at 
 each slopping place, as people here would post from inn 
 
TO MAKOLOLO COUNTRY AND BAOK. 187 
 
 to inn ; and with them, as with us, the pay was always 
 ready in such coin as was well understooQ and valued. 
 
 On they go, down the rapids of Nakansalo, near Kari- 
 ba, without having a cunning man to pray to the gods 
 for their safety. Through herds of hippopotami, with 
 crocodiles tugging at one they killed, and had in tow ; 
 with excited natives rushing along the banks, and clam- 
 mering for the meat ; past rocks and tree-covered hills, 
 gardens and villages, — on they go, amid a people, friend- 
 ly aud industrious, who bring them food in abundance, 
 80 that they have a merry time of it. Past the beautiful" 
 island of Kalabi, and the village of Sequasha, the grea* 
 elephant-killer, who has travelled far, and can speak a 
 dozen different dialects ; he has brought home some Am- 
 erican clocks from Tette, which have got him into 
 trouble. He set them all going, in the presence of a 
 chief, who was frightened at the strange sounds they 
 made, and looked upon them as witchcraft agencies. So 
 a council was called, and it was decided that Sequasha 
 must be heavily fined for his exhibition of clock-work. 
 The fun of ^it was, nobody had the least idea of the use 
 of these time-measures. 
 
 Now the Zambesi is full of islands, to which buffaloes 
 are attracted by the fresh young grass ; now it is nar- 
 rowed again by the mountains of Mburuma, and there ie 
 another rapid, which the canoes enter without previous 
 survey, and the large waves of the mid-current begin to 
 fill them. Without a moment's hesitation, two of the 
 men jump overboard from Livingstone's canoe, and de- 
 sire a third to do so, although he cannot swim ; for, say 
 they, " The white man must be saved." Holding on to 
 the gunwale, amid the foaming waters, they guide the 
 canoe safely down, and nobly do their duty. A passing 
 call upon their old friend, Mpende, who had to pay a fine 
 for driving away the clouds, and causing a drought; and 
 then through thunderstorms and turbid waters they go, 
 amid the Banyai, and past the base of the Manyerere 
 mountain, where the coal seams crop out. Then on to 
 Kebrabasa rapids, where two of the canoes are swamped, 
 and much valuable property, including a chronometer, 
 
18S THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 barometer, notes of the journey, and botanical drawings, 
 is lo8t. Thus, amid storm and sunshine, joy and sorrow, 
 like tho journey of life, they go, and reach their destin- 
 ation, which is Tette, on the 28rd of November. 
 
 XXII. 
 
 MISSIONAKIES AND SLAVE-TRADERS. 
 
 The new ship, called the '^ Pioneer," reached the coast 
 ©n the 31st of January, 1861, but the weather being 
 kiormy. she did not venture in until February 4th. At 
 vho same time two of H. M. cruisers, bringing the Ox- 
 lord and Cambridge Missions to the tribes of the Shire 
 and Lake Nyassa, consisting of Bishop Mackenzie, with 
 .six Englishmen, and five colored men from the Cape. 
 The " Pioneer" was under orders to explore the!Rovama, 
 and it was arranged that the bishop should proceed in 
 her with Livingstone, while the rest of the mission party 
 returned for the present to Johanna, with the British 
 Consul. On the 25th of February, the "Pioneer" an- 
 chored in the mouth of the Rovunia, and there waited for 
 Mackenzie, who did not come until the 4th of March, 
 when the ascent of the river was commenced ; but they 
 had only proceeded about thirt}^ miles up, when the 
 water suddenly fell, and as the March flood was the last 
 of the season, and there was danger of their vessel get- 
 ting stranded, they decided on putting her back to the 
 tea without delay, then return to the Shire, see the mis- 
 ision party safely settled, and afterwards to explore Lake 
 Nvassa, and the Rovuma downwards from the lake. So 
 they went over to Johanna for the missionaries, and from 
 thence to the Kongone mouth of tho Zambesi, up which 
 they passed into the Shire. The *' Pioneer " was an ex- 
 cellent vessel in every respect, except her draught of 
 water, which was too great for the upper part of the 
 river, where she frequently grounded, when much time 
 and labor were consumed in getting her afloat again. 
 
MISSIONARIES AND SLAVE-TRADERS. 189 
 
 Up this river Charles Livingstone had given much atten- 
 tion to the subject of cotton growing, in which he had en- 
 deavored to induce the natives to engage, and with some 
 success. In this district a cotton field of great extent 
 was opened, and if the mission about to bo established 
 were only moderately successful, a new era of happinesj^ 
 and prosperity might be looked for here. The confidenca 
 of the natives was gained, they had a great desire to 
 trade, and would gladly avail themselves of opportunitiei 
 which might be oHered them of doing so. It had been 
 settled to attempt to found a mission station on the high 
 ground which overlooked the Shire, belonging to the 
 friendly chief Chibisba, and now having reached thia 
 point, they learned that there was war in the Manganja 
 country, and the slave-trade was^going on briskh'. 
 Marauding partico of the Ajawa were desolating th« 
 land, and there seemed little chance that missionarv 
 work could be carried on successfully at present. Still 
 it was resolved to take the goods up the hills, and attempt 
 to establish the mission. Accordingly, on the 25th of 
 July, they started for the highlands, to show the bishop 
 his new scene of operation. Halting at a village tha 
 second day, they were t?ld that a slave-party, on its way 
 to Tette, w^ould presently pass* that road, and, in a few 
 minutes, a long train of maracied men, women and chil- 
 dren came along the road ; the black drivers armed with 
 muskets, and decked with finery, marched before, be- 
 hind, and at the middle of the line in a jaunty manner, 
 and ever and anon blew exultant notes out of long tin 
 horns. Seeing the white men. they darted off into tha 
 forest as fast as their legs would carry them. The chief 
 of the party alone remained, and could not well escape, 
 because he had his hand tightly clasped in that of the 
 leading slave. He was at once recognized by Living- 
 stone as a well-known slave of the late Commandant of 
 Tette. He said he had bought the captives ; but thej 
 asserted that they had been taken in war, and whilo 
 the inquiry was going on, he, too, darted off, and 
 escaped with the rest. Then all hands were busy, 
 cutting free the women and children, and releasing tha 
 
190 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 necks of the men from the forked sticks into which they 
 were firmly penned. The poor people could hardly 
 believe their ears when told that they were free, and 
 might go where they liked, or remain under the protec- 
 tion of their liberators. This they at once decided on 
 doing, and set to work with alacrity, making a fire with 
 the slave sticks and bonds, wherewith to cook the meal 
 which they carried with them for breakfast. They told 
 Livingstone that two women had been shot the day be- 
 fore for attempting to untie the strings ; that one 
 mother had her infant's brains knocked out because she 
 could not carry her load and it ; and that a man who 
 had fallen from fatigue had been despatched with an 
 axe. Such are the tender mercies of the wicked, and 
 yet people talk of self-interest as a preventive of undue 
 cruelty of the master to his slaves ! Eighty-four persons, 
 chiefly women and children, were thus liberated, and 
 attached by the strongest ties of love and gratitude to 
 the missionary. Sixty-four more captives were freed 
 in the course of the journey to the highlands, where the 
 bishop wished to settle, although the actual spot was 
 not decided on, until he received a spontaneous invita- 
 tion from a chief named Chigunda to come and- live 
 with him at Magomero, where he said there was room 
 enough for both. 
 
 A resolution having been made to visit the Ajawa 
 chief, and endeavor to persuade him to give up his evil 
 ways, and direct the energies of his people to more 
 peaceful pursuits, and learning that he was burning a 
 village a few miles off, they leave their rescued captives, 
 and set off to seek the desired interview. Crowds of 
 Manganja, who are fleeing from the war in front, meet 
 them, leaving all they possessed, except the little food 
 which they can carry. They pass field after field of 
 Indian corn, or beans, standing ripe for harvest j but 
 none are there to cut it down. Soon the smoke of the 
 burning villages is seen, and triumphant shouts ax'e 
 heard mingled with the wailing of the Manganja women 
 over the slain. The bishop and his party kneel down 
 and pray. On rising they see a long lite of the Ajawa 
 
MISSIONARIES AND SLAVE-TRADERS. 191 
 
 warriors, with their captives rounding the hill. Their 
 presence only makes the conquerors more furious. They 
 are surrounded and attacked, and in self-defence fire their 
 rifles and drive them off. This was a bad commence- 
 ment of a missionary enterprise, and it led to other 
 tronhleSj which eventually broke up the mission, and 
 caused the death of Bishop Mackenzie, who appears to 
 have been a very earnest, energetic, and estimable man. 
 He was placed in a very diflGicult position, and no doubt 
 made some grave mistakes, for some of which it has been 
 said Livingstone was to a certain extent answQ^rable. 
 But had his advice been followed, many of those disas- 
 ters which occurred would have, no doubt, been avoided. 
 The connection of the members of the Zambesi Expedi- 
 tion with the Bishop's Mission ceased immediately after 
 the above events took place, for the ship then returned 
 to prepare for the journey to Lake IN'yassa, the results of 
 which have already been given in Chapter XX. With 
 the after collisions that took place between Mackenzie 
 and the slavers, Livingstone not only had no part, but 
 the steps which led to them were taken contrary to his 
 advice. We may as well mention here that only once 
 more did our traveller see Bishop Mackenzie. He came 
 down from his station, after the return of the party >to 
 Lake Nyassa, with some of the "Pioneer's" men, who 
 bad been up on the hills for the benefit of their health. 
 He then was well, and in excellent spirits. The Ajawa, 
 having been defeated and driven off, had sent word that 
 they wished to live at peace with the English. Many 
 of the Manganja had settled round the station, to be 
 under the protection of the bishop ; and it was hoped 
 that the slave-trade would soon cease in the highlands 
 and the people be left in the secure enjo3inent of their 
 industry. Three other Europeans had joined the mis- 
 sion, one a surgeon ; another, Mr. Burrup, expected his 
 wife out, and two other ladies, the bishop's sisterS; who 
 were coming there to make up an agreeable and mutually 
 helpful party. But soon after all this is changed. The 
 Ajawa, incited by the half-caste rebel, Mariano, who, al- 
 though sentenced to a three 3^ears' imprisonment, had 
 
192 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 effected his escape with plenty of iirma and ammunition, 
 were committini^ p;rcater depredations than ever. A 
 party, sent by the bishop to find a short route down the 
 Shire, were misled by their guides to an Anguro slave- 
 tniding village. lietreating, they were attacked, and 
 their goods and carriers captured, the others barely 
 escaping with their lives. The wives of the captured 
 carriers came to Mackenzie, imploring him to rescue 
 their husbands from slavery, and it seemed to him a 
 duty to endeavor to effect this object. He therefore 
 went with an armed party to the village, which was 
 burned and the prisoners liberated. This took place 
 during the rains there ; and the wet, hunger, and expo- 
 sure brought on an attack of diarrhoea. While they 
 were still suffering from this, the bishop and Mr. Burrup 
 set out on an expedition down to the Ruo, by the Shire. 
 Going on by night, the canoe was upset by one of the 
 strong eddies of the river. Clothing, medicines, tea. 
 coffee, — all were lost. Fever seized on the bishop ; be 
 was at once prostrated ; and on an island, called Malo, 
 in the mouth of the Ruo, he died in a native hut, the 
 wretched shelter of which was grudged by the owner. 
 His grave was dug on the edge of a dark forest, and in 
 the dusk of the evening his body was convej-ed there by 
 his faithful attendants, who had watched over him to 
 the last. Mr. Burrup, himself far gone with dysentery, 
 staggered out, and repeated from memory, *' Earth to 
 earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, in sure and certain 
 hope of the resurrection of the dead, through our Lord 
 Jesus Christ." Not long did Mr. Burrup survive him. 
 He was taken back to the mission station, and expired 
 soon after he reached it. Deprived of its leader, the 
 mission fled from the highlands down into the lower 
 Shire valley, where it lost more of its chief members by 
 fever, always prevalent there. Oh, this fever ! what a 
 terrible scourge it is in all tropical lands ! How it 
 prostrates the strength of the strongest, and hurries off 
 the weak to a premature death ! Many times was Liv- 
 ingstone stricken down by it ; but his iron constitution 
 and temperate habits enabled him to fight the pest, and 
 
MISSIONARIES AND SLAVE-TRADERS. 19/5 
 
 rise triumphantly from the bed of sickness on which it 
 so often Uiid him. A sad record would that be whicli 
 .should give the muster-roll of its victims. Good Bishop 
 Mackenzie and his fellow-worker, with two others of th« 
 mission who died in the Shire valley, are the , latest wo 
 have to notice. Hitherto, it had spared the members of 
 the Zambesi Expedition, but now it seized upon a line, 
 healthy young man, the carpenter's mate, who had come 
 out in the " Pioneer," and he died suddenly, to the great 
 regret of Livingstone. This was in November, IB 61, 
 about two years and a half from the commencement ot' 
 the expedition that had enjoyed a long immunity, that 
 is, from death, for the leader and several of the ])arty 
 had suffered from the attacks more or less violent, but 
 not terminatiog fatally ; but now, as if to make up for 
 lost time, the pest followed them very closely. They 
 were on the Shire, detained by a shoal tive weary weeks, 
 waiting for the permanent rise of the river, with marshes 
 all around them, when the young man died. Released 
 at length from this place of peril, they got down to th« 
 Zambesi on the 10th of January, and then steamed down 
 to the coast. On the 30th arrived H. M. ship •* Gorgon," 
 with Mrs. Livingstone and the ladies who were to join 
 the Universities' Mission, which had been t;o disastrously 
 broken up. The sections of a new iron steamer, intend- 
 ed for the navigation of Lake Nyassa, also arrived, and 
 were brought in with the help of the officers and men oi" 
 the " Gorgon." But they were detained six months iu 
 the delta, the "Pioneer'' not being equal to the work 
 assigned her, of carrying the portions of the new vessel 
 up to Shupanga, where she was to be put together. The 
 captain of the " Gorgon" took the mission ladies out of 
 the marlarious influence of this part, conveying them in 
 his gig to the mouth of the Ruo, where it was expected 
 the bishop would be waiting for them ; but, not finding 
 him there, he proceeded on to the station, and there 
 learned the melancholy news which we have already re- 
 lated ; so they brought the bereaved and sorrow-stricken 
 ladies back to the *' Pioneer." And soon a greater grief 
 than any he had yet known fell upon Livingstone. 
 
194 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 Captain Wilson and Dr. Kirk, who had accompanied 
 him, became dangerously ill of fever ; and for a time 
 only one of his men wa3 fit for duty, all the rest being 
 tick with the malaria, or the vile spirit sold to them by 
 the Portuguese officials ; and, saddest of all, that dear wife 
 from whom he had been so long parted, also took the 
 infection. About the middle of April she sickened, and 
 speedily sank. Obstinate vomiting came on, which noth- 
 ing could allay ; all medical aid was useless, and her eyes 
 were closed in the sleep of death as the sun set on the eve 
 of the Christian Sabbath, April 27th, 1862. What a sad 
 Sabbath was that for the bereaved missionary, so far away 
 from the comforting and sustaining influences of home ! 
 It required fortitude and faith to enable him to bear up 
 against this blow, and say to his heavenly Father, ^' Thy 
 will be done ! " No Ma-Eobert now for the expectant 
 Makololo; no helpmate now for the lonely man who 
 had suffered and done so much in the cause of Christ. 
 Calmly she sleeps under the shade of the baobab-tree at 
 Shupanga. The white cross planted on her g^^ave shines 
 out of the gloom on that green slope that margins the 
 Zambesi river. Many who pass that way will see it, 
 and ask about her and her brave husband, who has writ- 
 ten her epitaph in these words : '^ Those who are not 
 aware how this brave, good English wife made a de- 
 lightful home at Kolobeng, a thousand miles iuland from 
 the Cape, and, as the daughter of Moffat, and a Christian 
 lady, exercised a most beneficial influence over the rude 
 tribes of the interior, may wonder that she should have 
 braved the dangers and toils of this down-trodden land. 
 She knew them all ; and, in the disinterested and dutiful 
 attempt to renew her labors, was called to her rest 
 instead. " Fiat Domlne voluntas tua /' " 
 
 The next victim to fever is Mr. Thornton, who, 
 prompted by his generous nature, had volunteered to 
 fetch from Tette a supply of goats and sheep for the 
 survivors of Bishop Mackenzie's mission, who were suf- 
 fering for want of fresh meat in the Shire valley. He 
 accomplished his task, and also took bearings by the 
 way; but the journey was too much for his strength. 
 
MISSIONARIES AND SLAVE-TRADERS. 195 
 
 He returned in a greatly exhausted condition ; dysentery 
 and fever set in, and he died on the 21st of April, 1863. 
 
 Soon after this, nearly the whole of the expedition 
 were attacked by dysentery. Dr. Kirk and Charles Liv- 
 ingstone suffered so severely that it was thought advis- 
 able to send them home ; so that their council and assist- 
 ance was lost to the part;)", which they left on the 19th of 
 August. After it had been decided that these two 
 officers, and all the whites that could be . spared, should 
 be sent down to the coast, to wait for a passage to Eng- 
 land, Livingstone himself fell ill with dysentery, which 
 reduced him almost to a shadow. Dr. Kirk remained 
 with him until the worst had passed, before leaving for 
 home. 
 
 Previous to these events, the "Lady Nyassa," as the 
 new steamer was called, was put together, launched, and 
 on the 10th of Januarv, 1863, she entered the Shire, 
 towed by the *'Pioneer;" she was taken to pieces 
 below the first cataract and carried up piecemeal over 
 about 40 miles of land portage, trees having to be cut 
 down and stones removed to clear a way. No fresh pro- 
 visions could be obtained except what was shot, and the 
 food for the native crew had to be brought 150 miles 
 from the Zambesi. Little help could be got from the 
 natives, as the slave-traders had depopulated the district; 
 but, before they could effect their object, a despatch was 
 received from the home government, ordering the recall 
 of the expedition. The devastation caused by slave- 
 hunting and famine was on every side of them. From 
 the great Shire valley labor had been as completely 
 swept away as it had been from the Zambesi, wherever 
 Portuguese power or influence extended. So the " Lady 
 Nyassa" is screwed together again, and it is resolved to 
 take her along the northern end, and collect data, and 
 then sail down the river, while the ''Pioneer" has to 
 wait for the December floods before she can return. In 
 the interim Livingstone visits much of the country 
 adjacent to the lake, and is everywhere horrified by the 
 sights and sounds of woe which attest the suffering and 
 wide-spread devastation of the slavo-traffic. While this 
 
196 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 is connived at b}* the Portuguese government, it seenii 
 utterly impossible that much good can be effected by 
 missionary or any other effort, and he is sorrowfully 
 compelled to acquiesce in the wisdom of the orders 
 which he has received from England. On the west 
 coast, w^here the slave-trade does not exert such a baneful 
 influence, Livingstone found, when he was there in 1861, 
 that there were 110 principal mission stations, 13,000 
 children in the schools, and 19,000 members of tho 
 churches. Bishop Tozer, who was Mackenzie's succes- 
 sor as the head of the Universities' Mission, thought so 
 badly of his prospects of success here, that, after makin;;- 
 a faint effort to form a settlement at a place about as 
 high as Ben-Nevis, on the humid tops of misty Moram- 
 bala, were few were likely to join it, retired from the 
 scene, and went home to recommend the abandonment 
 of the enterprise altogether. Livingstone by no means 
 gave up heart or hope. To Christianize South Africa, 
 — this was now the cherished object of his life, and 
 when, in obedience to orders, he turned his back upon 
 this great mission-field, now so familiar and so dear to 
 him, — doubly dear as the last resting-place of her whom 
 he first loved and married there, and steamed out of 
 Zanzibar in the little '' Lady IS'yassa," bound on ti voj^age 
 of 2,500 miles to Bombay, he resolved to return as soon 
 as opportunity served, and renew his efforts for the con- 
 version and civilization of the black people, who were 
 indeed to him "men and brethren." 
 
 The *'Lady Nyassa" was a capital sea-boat; she left 
 Zanzibar on the 30th of April, 1864, and reached Bom- 
 bay in the beginning of June, having encountered very 
 stormy weather. Her crew consisted of thirteen souls 
 in all, seven native Zambesians, two boys, and four 
 Europeans ; namely, one stoker, one carpenter, one 
 sailor, and Livingstone himself, who directed the navi- 
 gation. The Africans proved excellent sailors, although 
 not one of them, before they volunteered for the service, 
 had ever seen the sea; they were selected from hun- 
 dreds who were willing to go with the good missionary 
 wheresoever he might take them; and it is curioui to 
 
MISSIONARIES AND SLAVE-TRADERS. 197 
 
 remark that during the whole voyage only one of them 
 was laid down with sea-sickness, although the white 
 giiilor and carpenter, who were most anxious to do their 
 duty, were each of them rendered incapable of it for a 
 week or more. Often, when the little vessel was pitch- 
 ing bows under in a heavy sea, one of these ebony Jack 
 tars, lithe of limb, and nimble as monkeys, would climb 
 out along a boom, reeve a rope through a block, and 
 come back with the end of it in his teeth, although at 
 every lurch of the vessel he was submerged in the 
 foaming brine. At first Livingstone had to take the 
 wheel every alternate four hours ; but, as this was very 
 wearisome, he initiated his Africans into the mysteries 
 of steering, which some of them were soon able to man- 
 age very well. Their wages were ten shillings per 
 month, and this no doubt was their great temptation for 
 entering on so untried a career, although attachment to, 
 and confidence in, the missionary, had much to do with 
 it. 
 
 So on went the little '-Lady Nyassa," dancing grace- 
 fully, as only a lady can. up the east coast with the cur- 
 rent, at the rate of 100 miles a day, to within ten 
 degrees of the equator ; then out into the wide and 
 trackless ocean, with the dolphins and flying-fish and 
 sharks all around her. Amid storms and calms she went, 
 until the sea-weeds and serpents floating past her told 
 that land w^as not far off, and soon they sight it, 
 although nearly hidden in a heavy mist; and now the 
 daring voyagers with their bark, so small as to|be unob- 
 peryed, are amid the forest of masts in Bombay^Harbor. 
 
198 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 XXIII. 
 
 HOPES AND FEAES. 
 
 Our concluding chapter must be one over which rests 
 the shadow of a terrible suspense. While we write, it 
 is yet uncertain whether the devoted friend of Africa, the 
 intrepid explorer and great discoverer, whose career we 
 have endeavored to trace, has sealed his devotion with 
 his life, and thus added another name to the noble army 
 of martyrs ; or whether he is yet pressing on into unex- 
 plored regions, and making fresh discoveries that will 
 astonish the world, and open to Christianity and com- 
 merce lands and peoples that have as yet had no place 
 in geography or history. 
 
 From various and scattered sources we gather the few 
 facts respecting Livingstone's last expedition which we 
 are enabled to set before our readers. It was organized 
 in Bombay, and consisted of eleven Christianized 
 Africans, from a Church Mission there, two of them 
 being young Ajawa, whom Livingstone had brought with 
 him to India ; eleven Sepoys of the Bombay Native In- 
 fantry ; and some Johanna men, the chief of whom, 
 named Ali Moosa, had been with the doctor during the 
 two years of his last exploration of the Zambesi and 
 Lake Nvassa. 
 
 As a British consul, Livingstone was now invested 
 with a certain amount of governmental authority, and 
 might command such services as he required in carry- 
 ing out the objects of his expedition. From the Foreign 
 Office Despatches, which were read at a meeting of the 
 Eoyal Geographical Society, held in March, 1867, we 
 learn that the last letter received from him was dated 
 May 18th, 1866. He was then at the confluence of the 
 Niende and the Rovuraa, in the same route as that pur- 
 sued by the German explorer. Dr. Koscher, who was 
 murdered in 1860, after having struck upon Lake Nyassa, 
 at a date about two months later than that of its discov- 
 ery by Livingstone, who now, at a place called Ngomano, 
 
HOPES AND PEARS. 199 
 
 crossed the Rovuma, and remained some time with a 
 friendly chief. Beyond this point it seemed no white 
 man had ever penetrated, and travelling was now especi- 
 ally dangerous, as all the country around was devasted 
 by the Mafite, a marauding tribe of Zulus, who had 
 settled on the west of Nyassa, and caused great terror by 
 their depredations. There was also a greiit drought, 
 which added to the difficulties of the way. Food was 
 scarce, and the means of transport greatly diminished by 
 the death of all the camels and many of the oxen with 
 which the party had been provided, they having been 
 bitten by the tsetse. Still Livingstone resolved to push 
 on, as his practice ever had been, in spite of difficulties. 
 He took* a westerlj^ direction, and, after a day's march, 
 parted with the Rovuma, whose course they had follow- 
 ed for some time. Then they passed over several plains 
 and tracts of forest land, but thinly peopled, the hill 
 blopes clothed with bamboo jungle, which led into a 
 mountainous region inhabited by Waino and Makua 
 tribes, who were very friendly. Here was a cool climate 
 and much cattle, and chiefs of considerable power ruled 
 over the scattered villages. The party, however, had 
 been much weakened by desertions ; all the Sepoys had 
 left and returned towards the coast, except the havildar, 
 or leader, who had promised at the outset to stand by 
 Livingstone, and did so until he died, as we shall hear 
 presently. Some of the educated Africans had also ab- 
 sconded, reducing the whole number of followers to 
 about twenty. Livingstone knew that his only chance 
 of preventing further desertions was to keep them 
 marching on, so as to increase the distance from home, 
 and so lessea the chance of a successful flight. On, 
 therefore, he went, and, after eight days' march, reach- 
 ed Makata, near the northern end of Lake Nyassa, 
 which was crossed in canoes lent by the inhabitants of a 
 small fishing-village, at a part where it was but six miles 
 wide, and landed at Kampunda, from thence to Marenga 
 and Maksura, lying to the north-west, and then, after 
 two days' march over a marshy tract of mud, ''into a 
 land full of fear and dread." The sick havildar, who had 
 
200 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 faithfully kept with Livingstone while ho was able, worn 
 down by dysentery and fatigue, had to be left behind at 
 Kampunda, where he breathed his last soon after. On, 
 then, into the country of the dreaded Mafite, whose chief 
 may peihaps be reached and propitiated, or whose mar- 
 auding parties may not be fallen in with, for the country 
 is wide and desolate ; thej' are few in number, and their 
 parties must be far between. So on : since Marenga 
 and the mud-marsh are left behind, a day and a half has 
 passed, and the travellers are not molested, the yet un- 
 discovered Lake Tanganyika lies somewhere in this dir- 
 ection, the last, and perhaps the greatest of the chain of 
 lakes which furnish the head-waters of that ancient and 
 mysterious river Nile. This is ''the missing link" of a 
 great geographical puzzle, and Livingstone is anxious to 
 grasp it, to finish the solution of the dark problem which 
 has puzzled geographers in all ages of the world's 
 history. 
 
 But the dream of success is rudely dissipated. It is 
 about 9 A. »i., and he is marching on at the head of his 
 Y>arty, over level ground, covered with grass three feet 
 high, and scattered jungle and forest bush, when he and 
 his negroes, the Johanna men being some distance be- 
 hind, are suddenly attacked by a party of the* Mafite, 
 who come on with a rush uttering their war-cry, and 
 Ktricking their shields with their broad-bladed speai*s 
 and axes. A musket-shot from Livingstone binngs 
 down one or two of the attacking party, and checks their 
 advance for a moment only. The negroes present their 
 pieces; but owing to trepidation their fire is harmless, 
 and the yelling savages are upon them, just as the doctor 
 is in the act of reloading. One swift stroke at the back 
 of the neck with an axe nearly severs his head from his 
 body, and he falls dead. The Johanna men, who arc 
 coming on with iheir burdens, stop aghast, throw them 
 down, and hide themselves in the interposing thickets. 
 Only Moosa, who is somewhat in advance, and gets be- 
 hind a tree for shelter, sees all that passes, — notes the 
 partial stripping of the dead body of his leader, and waits 
 until the foe have retired, then, collecting his scared 
 
HOPES AND FEARS. 201 
 
 countrymen, cautiously approaches the spot. A shallow 
 ^rave in the sand is scraped with some sticks, and the^ood 
 missionarj^ with that horrible gash in the neck, which 
 must have caused instant death, is placed therein. And 
 then, leavini^ the bodies of three or four negroes, and 
 several of the Mafite who have fallen in the conflict, to 
 be devoured by the vultures and wild beasts, the party 
 make a quick and stealthy retreat, without troubling 
 themselves about the goods they were carrying, but glad 
 enough to escape with their lives. Thus lies hidden 
 from the sunlight and the starlight, alike from foes and 
 friends, '' the stricken temple of a grand spirit, the body 
 of an apostle of freedom, whose martyrdom should make 
 sacred the shores of that sea which his labors made 
 known to us, and which, now baptized with his life's 
 blood, men should henceforth know as Lake Living- 
 stone." 
 
 Bat what if all this should not be true ? By some com- 
 petent judges of its credibility, the story is not believed. 
 The Johanna men are known to be great liars, and 
 Moosa, from whom the particulars are derived, has given 
 two or more different and irreconcilable versions of it. 
 Making their way, as he states, with all possible speed 
 to Kampunda, they there witness the death of the havil- 
 dar of the Sepoys, are deprived of their weapons by the 
 chief of that place, join an Arab slave caravan, recross 
 Nyassa, and make for Keetwa, a great slave outlet on 
 the Zanibar coast. But when within eight days' journey 
 of this place, they again encounter the Mafite, who scatter 
 the caravan, seize the slaves and ivory, and send the Arab 
 traders fleeing for their lives. Eventually they reach 
 Keetwa, in a most destitute condition, and from thence, 
 by the kindness of the people, they are sent on to Zanzi- 
 bar, where they arrive on the 6th of December, and tell 
 their sad story of disaster. They can give no Jdea of the 
 date of Livingstone's death. Supposing that it really 
 took place as they state, we may conjecture that it was 
 some time in September. The exact spot must also be an 
 uncertainty at present. We can but hope thut the whole 
 is a fictitious narrative, made up by Moosa to excuse his 
 
 13 
 
202 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 too probable desertion of Livingstone in a time of great 
 difficulty and peril. 
 
 This report of the murder of Dr. Livingstone v7as first 
 made known here in a letter from Dr. Kirk, at Zanzibar, 
 dated 26th December, and addressed to Mr. Bates, Assist- 
 tan Secretary of the Royal Geographical Society, whose 
 President, Sir R. Murchison, published it on the 7th of 
 March. Dr. Kirk believed in its authenticity ; but there 
 were others who entertained grave doubts on the subject. 
 Circumstantial accounts of the untimely death of the in- 
 trepid explorer had before reached England, and his 
 friends cherished the hope that he might still be aliv ., 
 and pushing on his researches. Afterwards came de- 
 spatches from Dr. Seward, Acting Political Agent and 
 British Consul at Zanzibar, where the vessels of all na- 
 tions which was then at the port had exhibited their 
 flacTS half-mast hicrh on the arrival of the sad intellii>ence 
 above related. They stated that himself and Dr. Kiik 
 were about to sail for Quiloa, a port more to the south, 
 to make inquiries of the Arabs there, and gain what in- 
 telligence they could. Then came other desjiatches relat- 
 ing briefly the result of these inquiries. Nothing was 
 learned which contradicted the evidence of the Johanna 
 men, nor which directly confirmed their story; but all 
 that they related was consistent with Dr. Kirk's know- 
 ledge of the country said to have been traversed. So 
 from that time to this the minds of Livingstone's friends, 
 and of those especially interested in the profc^ecution of 
 geographical discoveries and the spread of Christianity, 
 have been agitated by alternate hopes and fears, and the 
 latter seem to have greatly ])redominated at the meet- 
 ings of the Geographical Society, when this subject has 
 been discussed. Sir R. Murchison, the distinguished 
 president, and others who have spoken, have for the 
 most part been forced to confess their belief that science 
 and religion have indeed lost a most devoted and useful 
 servant. That distinguished explorer. Sir Samuel Baker, 
 at a meeting of the British Association held as recent as 
 September 9, 1867, said : — 
 
 **With regard to the fate of Livingstone I regret to be 
 
HOPES AND FEARS. 203 
 
 forced to the conclusion that the great traveller is dead. 
 The hopes of those who believe to the contrary rest on 
 the well-founded belief that the Johanna men who had 
 escaped the slau<^hter, and brought home the news, had 
 trumped up the story to excuse their return. It was the 
 very fact of their power of consummate lying that con- 
 vinced him of the truth of their statement. Natives are 
 scientific liars. Thc}^ do not lie absurdly, like Europe- 
 ans ; but they concoct their falsehoods with such fore- 
 sight that the lie itself is an example of profound skill. 
 No native would commit himself to so inartistic a lie as 
 to declare a man dead who is still alive, and might be- 
 come a witness at a future time against him. The hardi- 
 hood of the Johanna men in committing themselves by 
 the confession of their cowardice, is a surprising instance 
 of veracity that could only have boen prompted by the 
 urgency of the calamity. The death of Livingstone is a 
 fearful drag on the wheel of African exploration. We 
 know but a portion of those immense lake reservoirs in 
 Central Africa; and geographers will not remain con- 
 tent with the bare fact that the Nile issues from these 
 lakes. England, that has untied the knot, must gather 
 in the extremity of the line." 
 
 On the other hand, we have, more recently still, a 
 letter from Mr. J. S. Moffat, Livingstone's brother-in-law, 
 andhimself an African missionary. Writing to the edi- 
 tor of the "Cape Argus," under date September IT, he 
 says : — 
 
 '•People are incessantlj'- asking me whether I have 
 not given up all hope respecting Dr. Livingstone. There 
 appears to me no necessity for us to make up our minds 
 on the subject at present. I put off writing to you until 
 we should hear once more from England, and, as no 
 further inteiliirence about Dr. Livini^stone has been re- 
 ceived, I shall say once for all what appears to me to be 
 the state of the case. 
 
 "All the evidence to the effect that Dr. Livingstone 
 was mnrdcred by the Matite, comes through one channel, 
 namely, the Johanna men, with Moosa at their head 
 
204 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 Two or three different accounts have been given by these 
 men, and no one account is reconcible with the others. 
 I will not occupy space or time b}^ goi"g into details, but 
 anyone may satisfy himself on this point. 
 
 " Reports have been received through other channels, 
 not corroborating, but absolutely contradicting, the ac- 
 count given by the Johanna men. Arab traders have 
 come from the immediate vicinity of the spot where the 
 murder is alleged to have occurred, and 3'et have not 
 heard of an event which could not have failed to cause a 
 good deal of excitement through an extended region. 
 A message has been sent to thoSultan of Zanzibar, by a 
 chief inland, that Livingstone had passed his territories 
 alive and well, at a point boyond the scene of the sup- 
 posed niurder. 
 
 " What has become of the Africans who were with 
 Livingstone ? He started from the coast with three sorts 
 of people. The Sepoys soon came back, unable to bear 
 the hardships of the climate and journey. The Johanna 
 men came back with the story which has made so much 
 noise in the world. But where arc the negroes, of whom 
 there were nine or ten, who had been sent with Living- 
 stone and the Sepoj^s from Bombay ? It is not said that 
 they were killed. What has become of them? 
 
 "Great stress is laid on Dr. Kirk's opinion. Granted. 
 No man is better qualified to judge, but has he made 
 up his mind? He wrote at the first blush of the affair, 
 and said he feared it was true. A month later he wrote 
 and said it was not well to go spreading reports, and put- 
 ting things in the papers. We had better wait for more 
 evidence. I am not aware that he has expressed himself 
 very decidedly since then. 
 
 "The continued silence of Dr. Livingstone is said to 
 look bad. How Ions: has he been silent ? Not much 
 more than twelve months. He w'as silent longer than 
 that when he crossed the continent further south, at a 
 narrower place. I myself have been twelve months 
 without communication with the civilized world, though 
 I have never been in such secluded regions as those to 
 which Livingstone was directing his course when the 
 
HOPES AND FEARS. 205 
 
 Johanna men say he was killed. If Livingstone is oif 
 the caravan routes which lead to the coast near Zanzibar, 
 he is not likely to find any one to carry his letters; If, 
 as I think quite possible, the negr-^es are still with him, 
 having got so far, he would not be likely to return, but 
 would continue his journey, and I should not be in the 
 least surprised if he turned up in some most unexpected 
 quarter. 
 
 ''Probably the Johanna men, like their neighbors on 
 the continent, can tell most circumstantial lies. My 
 father has been killed and buried too, before now, with 
 all the necessary formalities ; and so have I, oa a smaller 
 scale. 
 
 "My own belief is that when the Johanna men found 
 that Livingstone was going into a region too remote for 
 their taste, they did what many servants, black and 
 white, have done before them, — took to their heels some 
 fine night when the explorer was asleep, and made the 
 best of their way to Zanzibar. 
 
 1 am, etc., 
 
 **JoHN Smith Moffat." 
 
 On this letter the editor of the ^'Dail}^ Telegraph," in 
 a similar spirit of hopefulness to that which dictated it, 
 remarks : — 
 
 " Is Livingstone at this moment pursuing his dauntless 
 way through strange regions in the heart of Africa, with 
 tribes and towns around him of whose name civilization 
 has never heard ; or is he Ivintj — all of him that can die 
 — in the tropical thicket, dismembered, perhaps, by wild 
 beasts, and his bones bleached with alterate dews and 
 fierce sunshine? Were those Johanna men not arrant 
 liars, who brought news that they saw him murdered, 
 and had buried him ; or, while we write, is he sitting in 
 some equatorial village, wondering what false story his 
 runaway scoundrels have told at the coast to save them- 
 
^06 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 selves from the calaboose, and to get their pay and pas- 
 sage homo ? We are at the mercy of ' tidings,' and can- 
 not know at any moment, as Hood wrote, whether it is 
 only Space that stretches its barrier between us, or 
 Death. For our own pan, we have never despaired of 
 the brave traveller. We have alvvavs been of Sir Roder- 
 iclv Murchison's opinion, that the evidence of the travel- 
 ler's death was utterly inconclusive, and that, while any- 
 thing could be done to discover his fate, it was a national 
 duty to do it. In the same hopeful spirit, the brother- 
 in-law of Livingstone, Mr. J. S. Moffat, himself a distin- 
 guished explorer in Africa, has written to the ' Cape 
 Argus.' It may be objected that the tendency to san- 
 guine views would naturally be stronj^est in the doctor's 
 kindred ; but if that is to weaken arguments for hope, it 
 will silence us all, since all Englishmen are ' brothers' to 
 the gallant pioneer. Nor has Mr. Moffat's analysis of 
 the case to be read as if it were a plea for doing some- 
 thing: It must be understood that we have done some- 
 thing already, and by this time the steel boat and its 
 crew, which we sent out to ascertain Livingstone's fate, 
 are high up the Shire river; so that the letter has all the 
 interest of the calm, fair, and thoughtful statement. 
 The writer points out, as we have done, that the sinister 
 view of the doctor's case rests solely upon the accounts 
 of the Johanna porters. Now, first of all, lying is as 
 natural as eating and drinking to those gentry, and the 
 Johanna men have given, at least, two or three irrecon- 
 cilable versions of their narrative. Against them is the 
 negative evidence of Arab traders who have since passed 
 through the Mafite villages where the murder is reported 
 to have been perpetrated, and though they heard of the 
 white man, they heard nothing r bout his death. Mr. 
 Moffat adds that, in a message to the Sultan of Zanzibar, 
 a chief of the interior has mentioned that Livingstone 
 pavssed his territories alive and well, and those territories 
 lie beyond the Mafite. Again, what has become of the 
 negroes who accompanied the doctor ? He had three 
 sorts of attendants at starting, and first his Sepoys gave 
 it up and came back ; then his Johanua people fied to 
 
HOPES AND FEARS. 207 
 
 the coast, bringing the story of his death ; but where 
 are the ten African servants ? The path was open to 
 them ; their homes lay beyond the Mafite ; they are not 
 said to have been killed; what has become of (hem? 
 As to the silence of Livingstone, Mr. Moitat points out 
 that it has lasted only twelve months, which is not so 
 long as the time that the doctor spent in crossing the 
 continent further south at a narrower part ; nor is it 
 nearl}'' so long as the interval during which we had no 
 news of Grant and Speke. Once ott'the caravan routes 
 to the sea, the explorer would find no means of communi- 
 cation, and he is too real a traveller to hang back be- 
 cause no royal mail is handy. Mr. Moffat remarks that 
 he has himself been wholly cut off in the African wilder- 
 ness from his friends and the civilized world for a year ; 
 nay, that both he and his father have been circumstanti- 
 ally killed and buried in the same way as Dr. Living- 
 stone. His conclusion is that the Johanna men found 
 their master going too far to suit their travelling stom- 
 achs, and that they bolted when he was asleep, hatching 
 their tale up, with many anxious rehearsals, on the jour- 
 ney down to Zanzibar. This conclusion seems quite 
 reasonable, and not even the weighty authority of Sir 
 Samuel Baker forces us to despair of good news from the 
 expedition of inquiry. It may yet be that we shall see 
 Livingstone again, with a budget of discoveries that will 
 make his name even more illustrious than it is now 
 among the pioneers of civilization." 
 
 It cannot, however, be long before the public suspense 
 is relieved by some authentic intelligence ; a searching 
 expedition, commanded by Mr. E. D. Young, an old com- 
 panion of Livingstone in his Shire and Nyassa expedi- 
 tions, and under the auspices of the government, hav- 
 ing left this country early in June. An enterprising 
 volunteer, Mr. H. Faulkner, is with Mr. Young, and two 
 other Englishmen. They took out with them a boat 
 thirty feet long, by eight broad, and three and a quarter 
 deep, built in Chatham dock-yard, of steel plates but 
 little thicker than a penny piece, in sections, so that it 
 can easily be taken to pieces, and carried past the rapids 
 
208 THE WEAVER BOT. 
 
 and other obstructions to navigation. Accounts have 
 been received from the Cape that H. H. ship "Petrel" 
 had taken on board the party wiih their portable vessel, 
 on July 15th, and was to sail immediately for the mouth 
 of the Zambesi, where the boat was to be put toi^ether, 
 some natives aided to the party, Moosa himself being 
 probably one of them, and the ascent made to Lake 
 Nyassa, wliere they can get within fifty miles of the 
 reported murder. In all probability the little company 
 is, while we write, at, or very near to this spot, and has 
 obtained information of the truth of Moosa's story, or 
 proof of its falsehood. Let us hope that it may be the 
 latter, and that Dr. Livingstone is still, as Bishop Mac- 
 kenzie has described, "mai'ching on with a Arm, steady, 
 and determined tread, that kept mo in mind he had 
 walked across Africa." If not, let us mourn his loss, and 
 say with a writer in the *'Korth British Review" : — 
 
 " It is a proud thing to be a great public link in the 
 chain of human progress. That honor belongs to Dr. 
 Livingstone, as certainly as it did to Columbus before 
 him. The brazen gates, which hitherto preserved the 
 interior of a vast region from the white man's approach, 
 have at length been compelled to turn on their liinges. 
 Through the opening thus made, the arts and intelli- 
 gence of the more scholarly continents may flow. 
 Through that the streams of commerce may sweep, and 
 w^ater a territory which for mercantile purposes has 
 long been regarded as an irreclaimable waste. Through 
 that too, the holier current of Christianity may glide, 
 and spread gladness and moral vendure over a heathen 
 wilderness, where no blade of pure spirituality was lately 
 to he seen. And the children shall ask their fathers, 
 *' By whom was this done? Who had power to open 
 the gates, and let in light on a sealed and darkened land ?' 
 And the fathers will reply, ' It was David Livingstone, 
 once a poor factory lad, then a simple missionary, after- 
 wards a patient explorer, and finally a man who left his 
 impress upon the fortunes of millions of his fellow-crea- 
 tures ; for, like all true heroes, instead of toiling for him- 
 self, he gave hi< services to God and mankind." 
 
HOPES AND FEARS. 209 
 
 Pages on pages of similar testimony to the greatness 
 of Livingstone's work ; and tlio nobility of his charac- 
 ter, might we quota ; but enough has been sead to show 
 how high he stands in the estimation of the thoughtful 
 and religious world. One more extract we may give 
 from an appreciative article from the {Ten of that large- 
 hearted philanthropist and true Christian man, Elihu 
 Burritt, in whose ** Bond of Brotherhood," for April, 
 1807, the article appeared, with what we should take to 
 be an excellent likeness of the great explorer : — 
 
 " Who that saw and heard Livingstone at the British 
 Association at Bath, three ycai's ago, will ever forget 
 that face, or the accents of that voice, when he stood up 
 before the great assembly and apologized for the obso- 
 leteness of his mother tongue to his lips ? His very face 
 showed the burning of twenty years of torrid suns, lie 
 had come out of the blistering heats of the fever-breath- 
 ing miasmas of Central x\frica, to tell, in his quiet way 
 and half-stammering speech, wliat he had seen, suftereJ, 
 and done in the wilds of that savage land, to add to the 
 common stock of human knowledge. , So long had ho 
 trained his lips to the uncouth languages of those 
 heathen tribes, that his own seemed like a strange one to 
 his tongue. How many who listened to that stor}', and 
 looked upon that furrowed, sun-smitten iace, said to them- 
 selves, 'Enough ! well done ! no man could do more for 
 science ; now settle down to quiet rest in your native 
 land.' ' Not so,' said he, or thought in his heart. The 
 furrows of threescore vcars and more lidiced his countcn- 
 ance, though he had seen butfift3\ All the red blood of 
 middle manhood seemed exuded from his system, or 
 ))oisoned in it, by the malarious breath of African 
 morasses. But his work was not done. Once more to 
 the breach 1 once moro ! Once more to make and mark 
 footprints in the central sands of that unexplored conti- 
 nent that others should follow and name. Once more 
 into the darkness of that hot-sinned land. Once more 
 with the lantern and mining I'od of science, to penetrate 
 the hidden mysteries with i^lcams oi light." 
 
210 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 SAFETY OF DE. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 The following letter from the Doctor to Sir Roderick 
 Murchison, was read at the meeting of the Geographical 
 Society in London, on the 27th of April : — 
 
 "Bbmba, Jc&. 2, 1867. 
 
 " My dear Sm Roderick, — This is the first opportunity I have 
 had of sending a letter to the coast, and it is by a party of black 
 Arab slave-traders from Bagamoyo, near Zanzibar. They had 
 penetrated here for the first time, and came by a shorter way than 
 we did. In my despatch to Lord Clarendon I gave but a meagre 
 geographical report, because the traders would not stay more than 
 half a day ; but, having written that through the niirht, I persuaded 
 them to give me an hour or two this morning, and if yours is fuller 
 than his lordship's you will know how to manage. I mentioned 
 to him that I could not go round the northern end of the Lake 
 Nyassa, because the Johanna men would have fled at first sight of 
 danger ; and they did actually flee, on the mere report of the acts 
 of the terrible Mazitu, at its southern extremity. Had I got them 
 fairly beyond the lake, they would have stuck to me ; but so long 
 as we itad Arab slave-parties passing us they were not to be depended 
 on, and they were such inveterate thieves, it was quite a relief to 
 get rid of them, though my following was reduced thereby to nine 
 African boys, freed ones, from a school at Nassic, Bombay. I in- 
 tended to cross at the middle of the lake, but all the Arabs (at the 
 crossing station) fled as soon as they heard that the English were 
 coming, and the owners of two dhows now in the lake kept them 
 out of sight lest I shou'd burn them as slavers. I remained at the 
 town of Mataka, which is on the water-shed between the seacoast 
 and the lake ; and about fifty miles from the latter. There are at 
 least a thousand houses (in the town), and Mataka is the most 
 powerful chief in the country. I was in his district, which extends 
 to the lake, from the middle of July to the end of September. He 
 was anxious that some of the liberated boys should remain with 
 liiuj, and 1 tiied my best to induce them ; but in vain. He wished 
 to be shown how to make use of his cattle in agriculture. I 
 promised to try and get some other boys, acquainted with Indian 
 Jigriculture, for him. 'J'hat is the best point I have seen for an in- 
 riueutial station ; and Mataka showed some sense of right when 
 his people went, without his knowledge, to plunder at a part of 
 the lake, — he ordered the captives and cattle to be sent back. 
 This was his own spontanea >us act, and it took place before our 
 ai rival ; but I accidentally saw the strangers. They consisted of 
 fiity-four women and children, about a dozen boys, and thirty head 
 
SAFETY OP DE. LIVINGSTONE. 211 
 
 of cattle and calves. I gave him a trinket in memory of his good 
 conduct, at which he was delighted, for it had not been without 
 opposition that he carried out his orders, and he showed the token 
 of my approbation in triumph. Leaving the shores of the lake, 
 we endeavored to ascend Kirk's range, but the people below were 
 afraid of those above, and it was only after an old friend, Katosa 
 or Kiemasura, had turned out with his wives to carry our extra 
 loads that we got up. It is only the edge of a plateau, peopled by 
 various tribes of Manganja, who had never been engaged in slaving ; 
 in fact they had driven away a lot of Arab slave-traf'ers a short 
 time before. We used to think them all Maravi ; but Katosa is 
 the only Maravi chief we know. The Kauthunda, or climbers, live 
 on the mountains that rise out of the plateau. The Chipeta live 
 more on the plains there ; the Echewa still fuither north. We went 
 west among a very hospitable people till we thought we were past 
 the longitude of the Mazitu ; we then turned north, and all but 
 walked into the hands of a marauding party of that people. After 
 a rather zigzag course, we took up the point we had left in 1863, 
 or say 20 min. west of Chimanga's, crossed the Longwa in 12 deg. 
 45 min. S., as it flows in the bed of an ancient lake, and after 
 emerging out of this great hollow we ascended the plateau of 
 Lobisa at the southern limit of II deg. S. The hills on one part 
 of it rise up to six thousand six hundred feet above the sea. While 
 we were in the lowlands I could easily supply our party with meat, 
 large game being abundant; but upon these highlands of the 
 Babisa no game was to be found. The country, having become 
 depopulated by the slaving in which the people engaged, is now a 
 vast forest, with here and there, at wide intervals a miserable 
 hamlet. The grain is sown in little patches in the forest and the 
 people had nothing to sell. We had now a good deal of actual 
 gnawing hunger, as day after day we trod the sloppy, dripping 
 forests, which yield some wretched wild fruits, and lots of mush- 
 rooms. A woman can collect a load of half a hundred weight; 
 after cooking, they pound them into what they call porridge ; but 
 woe is me ! they are good only for producing dreams of roast beef 
 of by-gone days. They collect six kinds, and reject about ten, 
 some as large as the crown of one's hat. When we got to the 
 Chambeze, which was true to the character of the Zambezi, in 
 havmg abundant animal life in its waters, we soon got an antelope 
 on its banks. We crossed it in 10 deg. 34 min. It was flooded 
 with clear water, but the lines of bushy tree-, which showed its 
 actual banks, were not more than forty yards apart. We arrived 
 here (at Bemba) on the last day of January ; it is a stockaded 
 village, with three lines of defence, the inner one having a deep, 
 dry ditch around it. I think, if I am not mistaken, that we are 
 on the water-shed we seek between the Chambeze and Loapula. I 
 have not had time to take observations, as it is the rainy season, and 
 almost always cloudy ; but we sUall rest a little here and get 
 
212 THE WEAVER BOY. 
 
 some flesh on our bones. "VVe are about 10 deg. 10 min. S. 31 deg. 
 50 min. E. Altitude about four thousand five hundred feet above 
 the sea. The Loapula, or Luapula, is said to be a very large river ; 
 but I hope to send fuller information from Tanganyika. I have 
 done all the hunting niyself, have enjoyed good health, and no 
 touch of fever ; but we lost all our medicine, — the sorest loss of 
 goods I ever sustained ; so I am hoping, if fever comes, to fend it 
 off by native remedies, and trust in the watchful care of a Higher 
 Power. The chief hero seems a jolly, frauk person, but unless 
 the country is insecure I don't see the use of his lines of circum- 
 vallation. He presented a cow on our arrival, and a huge 
 elephant's tusk because I had sat on it. I have had no news 
 whatever from the coast since we left it, but hope for letters and 
 our second stock of goods (a small one) at Ujiji. I have been 
 unable to send anything cither. Some letters 1 had written in 
 hopes of meeting an Arab slave-trader; but they all ' ske laddled' 
 as soon as they heard that the English were coming. I could not get 
 any information as to the route followed by the Portuguese in 
 going to Cazembe, till we were on the Babisa plateau. It was 
 then pointed out that they had gone to the westward of that which 
 from the Loangwa valley seems a range of mountains. The makers 
 of maps have placed it (the Portuguese route), much too far east. 
 The repetition of names of rivers, which is common in this country, 
 probably misled them. There are four Loangwas flowing into Lake 
 Nyassa. Would you kindly say to Capt. Kichards that I had to 
 draw some rifles and ammunition from her Majesty's ship ' Wasp,' 
 and I shall feel obliged if he makes that right? With kindest 
 regards to Lady Murchison, I am ever, affectionately yours, 
 
 "David Livingstone." 
 
 Extract from a letter from Dr. Livingstone to Mr. 
 Young, of Kelly : — 
 
 February 1. 
 
 " I am in Bemba, or Lobemba, and at the chief man's place 
 which has three stockades around it, and a deep, dry ditch around 
 the inner one. He seems a fine fellow, and gave us a cow to 
 slaughter on our arrival yesterday. We are going to hold a Christ- 
 mas feast off it to-morrow, as I promised the boys a blow-out when 
 we came to a place of plenty. We have had precious hard times ; 
 and I would not complain if it had not been gnawing hunger for 
 many a day, and our bones sticking through as if they would burst 
 the skin. When we were in a part where game abounded, I filled 
 the pot with a first-rate rifle given me by Captain Eraser ; but else- 
 where we had but very short rations of a species of millet called 
 ' macre," which passes the stomach almost unchanged. The sorest 
 grief of all was the loss of the medicine-box which your friend at 
 
SAFETY OF DR. LIVINGSTONE. 218 
 
 Apothecaries' Hall so kindly fitted up. All other things I divided 
 among the bundles, so that if one or two were lost we should not 
 be rendered destitute of such articles ; but this I gave to a steady 
 boy and trusted him. He exchanged for a march with two volun- 
 teers, who behaved remarkably well, till at last hungry marches 
 through dripping forests, cold, hungry nights, and fatiguing days, 
 overcame their virtue, and they made off with * Steady's' load, all 
 his clothes, our plates, dishes, much of uor powder, and two guns, 
 and it was impossible to trace them after the first drenching shower, 
 which fell immediately after they left us. The forests are so dense 
 and kafy one cannot see fifty yards on any side. This loss, with 
 all ou medicine, fell on my heart like a sentence of death by fever, 
 as was the case with poor Bishop Mackenzie ; but I shall try native 
 remedies, and trust in Him who has led me hitherto, to help me 
 still." 
 
APPENDIX. 
 
 FliNDING OF DR. LIVINGSTONE 
 
 B7 
 
 MR. H. M. STANLEY, 
 
 Correspondent of the New York Herald. 
 
\ 
 
 IlfTEODUOTION". 
 
 THE PRESENT AND PROSPECTIVE FRUITS OF 
 LIVINGSTONE'S TRIUMPH. 
 
 It is the misfortune of almost ever)'- generation to dote 
 over the deeds of remote and bygone ages and to depreci- 
 ate its own. The exploits which most affect the world's 
 destiny do not, it is true, betray their significance by a flash 
 and need to be scanned and interpreted in the calm light of 
 human history. The great man whose name heads this 
 chapter may notlive to discover the true import of his own 
 achievements, and certainly, in the course of nature, cannot 
 hope to reap the harvest which he has sown. 
 
 The great impediment to the realization of the toils of 
 such a man as Livingstone lies in the incredulity of the 
 human mind. The world is not deficient in the supply of 
 a numerous class who resemble the pertinacious King of 
 Anam, who refused to believe that water sometimes froze 
 in Europe, because it had never been known to freeze in 
 Anara. When Sir John Ross in 1818 penetrated far with- 
 in the Artie circle he found a fine tribe of savages inhabit- 
 ing a region of icy grandeur between the prongs of the 
 Gretfiland glacier, but shut out from civilization and the sun 
 by the great ice wall ; and when the gallant explorer told them 
 his ship had come from the south they tenaciously insisted, 
 
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INTRODUCTION. 2 I 7 
 
 " It Is not true ; there is nothing but ice there I" So in- 
 tense and blind is the resistance which many otberwise 
 sagacious and reasoning minds offer to the story and con- 
 clusions of great pioneers of science and research that 
 when Sir Ibaac Newton, on the strictest mathematical 
 principles, arrived at and announced the deduction that 
 the earth was a spheroid, many of the philosophers of the 
 world of the highest repute, among them the great Ber- 
 noulli, entered the list against him and declared it an ob- 
 long figure with a greater polar than equatorial extent. 
 The great hero of explorations in Equatorial Africa has 
 met with a similar fate among the geographical doctors and 
 speculative scientists of his ov/n country, but he will sur- 
 vive their criticisms, and already we may begin to forecast 
 the fame that awaits him and the advantages which the 
 whole human family will ultimately reap from his self-sacri- 
 ficing and herculean labors. The esteem in which geogra- 
 phical discovery has ever been held may furnish some clue 
 to the real value of Livingstone's researches. The first 
 circumnavigator of the globe, the indeflitigable Magellan, 
 was almost immortalized by posterity. Sir Francis Drake, 
 who followed his illustrious example, was knighted, his voy- 
 age in the Golden Hind celebrated in song and the famous 
 bark thronged by thousands of his admiring countrymen. 
 Even in our later period, when the world is more phlegma- 
 tic and utilitarian, the very bones of a loet explorer (Sir John 
 Franklin) were so anxiously and energetically sought for, 
 that in 1866 Sir Leopold McClintock estimated the foot ex- 
 plorations accomplished in the search, amid mountains of 
 ice, at forty thousand miles. History fidly attests how all 
 geographical discovery, by its influence both directly and 
 reflexively, not only seryes to quicken and fecundate all the 
 sciences, but to rouse the human mind itself from its 
 
2 1 8 INTRODUCTION. 
 
 lethargy, and introduce it to neiv worlds of thought. But 
 no portion of the earth yields such abundant treasures to 
 the explorer as the torrid zone, in which lies the scene o^ 
 Livingstone's exploits. The tropics, as Humboldt has 
 suggested, not only give rise to the most powerful impres- 
 sions by their organic richness and fertility, but they reveal 
 to man, by the uniformity of atmospheric variation and the 
 development of vital forces in their fauna and flora, and by 
 the contrasts of climate and vegetation at different levels, 
 the invariability of planetary lands, mirrored, as it were, in 
 terrestrial phenomena. Africa is emphatically the land of 
 greatest natural productions, of which we have heretofore 
 known less than we do of the surface of the moon, and not 
 much more than the spectroscope has taught us of the 
 photosphere of the sun. Into the most hidden wilds of 
 this vast land mass — nearly four times as large as Europe 
 — the penetratmg genius of Livingstone has pushed geo- 
 graphic research and planted the germs of future civiliza- 
 tion and empire. In solving, as we may now justly assume 
 he has done, the ancient problem of the Nile, the old ex- 
 plorer has produced the key with which all the secrets of 
 the great Southern Continent may be unlocked and its 
 splendid plateaux, its opulent river valleys and its chains 
 of enormous navigable lakes, seated and embowered high 
 above the sea, may be thrown open to the enterprise of all 
 coming generations. In large sections of this newly-found 
 world — although, like Andean South America, lying almost 
 under the Equator — nature has piled up upon a series of 
 gigantic parterres and terraces every variety ot climate and 
 soil, and compensated by cool and lofty elevations for the 
 severity of a vertical sun. If to the nations of extra-tropi- 
 cal countries and high latitudes it seems improbable that a 
 great civilization can be erected in the new world brought 
 
INTRODUCTION. 219 
 
 to light by Livingstone, we have only to recall the historic 
 development of the Equatorial South American States and 
 of the famous Carthagenian, Persian and Egyptian civiliza- 
 tions of old, flourishing under climatic and physical condi- 
 tions no better than those of the Upper Nilatic basin. 
 
 But, to be more specific, it is easy to see that the day is 
 not distant when European commerce and culture, crossing 
 the Suez Isthmus by its great canal and descending the 
 Nile valley, must prove an entering wedge to the newly- 
 explored country. The present traffic of Equatorial Africa 
 does not at present extend south of Gondokoro, on the 
 White Nile. But once connect this point with known 
 routes of travel and communication, piercing the western 
 drainage of Lakes Tanganyika, Moero, Lincoln, Bangweolo 
 and the valleys of the Lualaba and the Chambezi, and we 
 shall soon have not a lonely and forlorn explorer fighting 
 his way into the darkness and slavery of these regions, but 
 richly freighted caravans of trade, conveying the treasures 
 of knowledge, the blessings of emancipation and peace and 
 the truths of Christianity to these very strongholds of bar- 
 barism and benighted heathendom. 
 
 When Magellan first circumnavigated the earth, his re- 
 nowned historian tells us, it was gravely asserted over 
 Europe that no one else would ever dare so foolhardy an 
 undertaking again, so little did men dream that the ocean, 
 which had opened a way for his keel, would soon be fur- 
 rowed by the countless fleets and argosies of commerce. 
 We doubt not, in like manner, the successful experiment 
 of the African explorer will be followed by the world's 
 pioneers of adventure, traffic and emigration. 
 
 But, apart from all the promises of material advantage 
 fiom Dr. Livingstone's work, there remains the moral bene- 
 fit to be derived. One germ of true civilzation, planted in 
 
2 20 INTRODUCTION. 
 
 tlie wilds of Africn, brings them into sympatliy and unison 
 with the rest of manliind. 
 
 Cue touch of nature makes the whole world kin. 
 
 The undying seed of true Christianity once sown will 
 prove fruitful beyond man's most sanguine expectations, 
 and may be expected to outlive the most adverse influences 
 and noxious miasma of heathenism. 
 
 The future historian, in summing up the results which 
 attended the marvellous labors and Atlantean undertakings 
 of Livingstone, will accord him the honor of settling and 
 solving '* the problem of the ages," of satisfying the de- 
 mands of scientific and cosmographical research in the 
 great tropical Continent, beside that of opening a new 
 world to commerce and civilization, and of planting the 
 standard of civil liberty in the midst of it. The explorer 
 himself will ever stand forth in history a colossal spectacle 
 of moral heroism, which needs no monument nor memorial 
 to perpetuate its influence. 
 
PUBLISHERS' PREFACE. 
 
 Much of what follows, having originally appeared in the 
 form of letters chieily from Dr. Livingstone and Mr. Stan- 
 ley — doubtless not intended for publication in book form — 
 written, too, at long intervals, and under a very great 
 variety of circumstances ; no intelligent ?eader will expect 
 to find an unbroken narrative throughout. 
 
 The intense eagerness of the public for reliable informa- 
 tion from the old hero is such, that all idea of literary 
 finish will be lost in the contemplation of the man and his 
 herculean achievements. 
 
 The very thought that while we read this — far away, 
 in the very heart of South Africa — alone, among savages, 
 under a vertical sun, a voluntary exile from every thing we 
 count dear and precious, the venerable pioneer pursues 
 his giant aim — the opening up of that boundless continent 
 to civilization, religion and commerce should absorb every 
 thought and fill the soul of every reader with sympathy. 
 And if there lives a man or woman disposed to enquire 
 qui honoy we ask such an one to go back some four hun- 
 dred years to Portugal and Spain, where a devoted en- 
 thusiast was seen travelling from court to court, and from 
 thence to the palaces of the nobles and others, yet 
 spurned from them all as a mouomaniac, till, as a beggar 
 for bread at a convent gate, he finds a sympathizer in -the 
 
 superior, whose influence obtains for him, (but not till seven 
 
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2 22 publishers' preface. 
 
 years have run their — to him — weary course,) — his long 
 sought for commission, and in due time he is afloat in com- 
 mand of three mere wherries and 120 men, with which to 
 cross the stormy Atlantic, and discover an unknown con- 
 tinent, a task however difficult which he accomplished, de- 
 spite mutiny, etc. Yet the man who opened up this great 
 continent, now the home of countless millions, received for 
 his reward a convoy home to Spain as prisoner in chains, 
 and Christopher Columbus died a pauper. The king of 
 Spain honoring the body he had allowed to starve with a 
 pompous funeral. 
 
 But, says the objector, my question is not answered. 
 Well, the answer is, look at America, which by the way 
 should have been named Columbia in 1485, and 1872. 
 
 Well, apart from the slave question, and the religious 
 aspect of the great African continent — and these outweigh 
 all others — the latent wealth which there awaits develop- 
 ment defies the powers of mind to comprehend. 
 
 Let us hope that a much more fitting reward awaits our 
 own veteran explorer of the 19th century than was accorded 
 to the no less deserving veteran of the 15 th. Of this, how- 
 ever, we may be certain, if our own people fail in their duty 
 to Dr. Livingstone, our neighbors and kindred, who have 
 lately furnished a man to find him, will put us to shame by 
 doing what we may fail to do. 
 
 The duty of the British nation is plain, and let us hope 
 it will be nobly fulfilled. But little the old Christian 
 hero recks. The man who has braved and endured what he 
 has for thirty years — thinks not of the things that perish 
 in the using, beyond their daily use to him ; Livingstone's 
 reward is on high, where "they that turn many to righteous- 
 ness shall shine as the stars for ever and even" 
 
 "M 
 
THE FINDING 
 
 OF * 
 
 DR. LIVINGSTONE 
 
 BY H. M. STANLEY. 
 
 The object of this department of the work is to bring 
 together the scattered information which has reached this 
 country and the United States respecting Mr. Stanley's won- 
 derful discovery of J Jr. Livmgstone. It was thought that 
 the various accounts, gathered together would be a conveni- 
 ence to the reading public as a carefully prepared account 
 of his extraordinary journey. 
 
 The pages in this book which v^^ill possess the greatest 
 interest to the reader are those giving Mr. Stanley's de- 
 spatches to the Ne7v York Herald^ now for the 'first time 
 published in this country entire and without abridejement. 
 On the 3rd July, 1872, a summary of these despatches was 
 published in the London papers, but, like most summaries, 
 it omitted details of considerable interest. 
 
 It is to be regretted that doubts have been expressed in 
 certain quarters as to the reliability of the information and 
 despatches brought by the energetic young American, but 
 any one who has followed the public journals during the 
 past months will have found but little diliiculty in arriving 
 at the true meaning of much of the correspondence that 
 has appeared. The fact that Dr. Livingstone chose to write 
 to a N^w York journal, in a manner somewhat different 
 from that in which he would have written to an English 
 
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224 THE FINDING OF 
 
 paper, Is no reason why doubt should be cast upon the 
 story of his brave discoverer. 
 
 It was open to any inquirer to apply at our Foreign 
 Office, where the answer would have been given — as it was 
 given to the writer many days since — that despatches 
 had been received from Dr. Livingstone through the 
 agency of Mr. Stanley, and that the authorities there were 
 perfectly satisfied that they were in the Doctor's own hand- 
 writing. The many /r;'^^//<7/ allusions to Dr. Livingstone 
 in Mr. Stanley's despatches alone offer a sufficient test 
 of the genuine character of the letters and news he has 
 brought us. 
 
 "Were it worth while, many parallels might be adduced, 
 but we will just take one — trivial enough in itself, but suffi- 
 cient to show our meaning. Mr. Stanley states that at 
 that memorable meeting — now a matter of history — the 
 great traveller wore a naval officer's cap with a faded gilt 
 band. Now, amongst the Doctor's intimate friends it is 
 known that a cap of this kind is a favorite with him, and 
 when he was preparing his well-known book on the Zam- 
 besi, and resided for six mondis at Xewstead Abbey, as the 
 guest of Mr. Webb, its generous proprietor, he invariably 
 wore such a cap, nor could he be prevailed upon to part 
 w^ith it for a covering such as clergymen usually wear. 
 
 The fact is trivial enough, but it is just such trivialities as 
 this which go to make the true portrait. ' - 
 
 Literary composition is not a favorite occupation with 
 Dr. Livingstone. He prefers to state facts, leaving to others 
 the task of putting them on paper, and it is not altogether 
 improbable that Mr. Stanley may have suggested those allu- 
 sions to General Grant, Hawthorne, and various American 
 matters, in the second letter to Mr. Gordon IJennet, which 
 have so surprised some of the Doctors English friends. 
 Indeed, this second letter may have been written by Mr. 
 Stanley, principally from Livingstone's dictation. It was 
 an American who brought the great traveller relief, and 
 what more natural tlian that his letters of thanks should be 
 addressed to the American rather than to the English peo- 
 ple ? A quotation from Nathaniel Hawthorne, suggested 
 by Mr. Stanley, would be just as appropriate as one from 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 225 
 
 Oliver Goldsmith ; and an allusion to President Grant 
 might be supposed to possess as much interest to the Ameri- 
 can people as a reference to our Mr. Gladstone. 
 
 But all this is idle talk in the face of Lord Granville's note 
 to Mr, Stanley. His lordship's letter, dated from the 
 Foreign Ofllce, reads : — 
 
 August 2nd, 1872. 
 
 Sir, — I was not av/are until you mentioned it that there 
 was any doubt as to the authenticity of Dr. Livingstone's de- 
 spatches, which you delivered to Lord Lyons on the 31st 
 of July. But in consequence of what you said, I have in- 
 quired into the matter, and I find that Mr. Hammond, the 
 Under Secretary of the Foreign Office, and Mr. Wylde, the 
 head of the Consular and Slave Trade Department, have 
 not the slightest doubt as to the genuineness of the papers 
 which have been received from Lord Lyons, and which are 
 being printed. 
 
 I cannot omit this opportunity of expressing to you my 
 admiration of the qualities which have enabled you to 
 achieve the object of your mission, and to attain a result 
 which has been hailed with so much enthusiasm both in 
 the United States and in this country. — I am, Sir, your 
 obedient 
 
 Granville. 
 
 Henry Stanley, Esq. 
 
 Some of our journals have endeavored to throw cold water 
 upon Mr. Stanley's marvellous and intrepid feat, but to the 
 honor of the London Daily Telegraphy it has not only main- 
 tained one consistent opinion throughout, but has been at 
 special pains to inform the public in advance of all the other 
 London journals. 
 
226 THE FINDING OF 
 
 DR. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 In June, 1849, Dr. Livingstone made his first exploring 
 journey, travelled circuitously northwards for a month, and, 
 at a distance of three hundred miles from his starting point, 
 came upon the beautiful Zanga river. Along the banks of 
 this river he proceeded for another month, and then discov- 
 ered Lake Ngami, with the native settlement of Bakalahars 
 upon its borders. This was at least three hundred miles, in 
 a straight line, from any missionary station. Upon the re- 
 port of his discovery reaching England, Livingstone became 
 at once famous. The Geographical Society bestowed upon 
 him its royal award, which was conferred, at that time, upon 
 no other person, except the great American explorer, Fre- 
 mont, the then recent unsuccessful candidate for the presi- 
 dency of the United States. It was immediately felt that 
 the existence of an extensive inland lake in Southern Africa, 
 fed entirely by rivers from the north, seemed to point the 
 way to vast and unknown countries in the remote interior, 
 well watered, fertile, wealthy, and populous. In 1850, 
 Livingstone resumed his researches in the same direction, 
 his wife accompanying him as far as Lake Ngami. Thence 
 he pushed on still northwards for two hundred miles, and 
 discovered another large lake. Here he heard that the 
 slave traders had only preceded him by one year. 
 
 So important were these results, that, in 1852, the Lon- 
 don Missionary Society voted him two years' leave of ab- 
 sence, to explore the central regions of Africa, Mrs. Living- 
 stone and her family returning to England in the mean- 
 time. A hundred and sixty men accompanied him, with a 
 flotilla of thirty canoes. Thus prepared he rushed up the 
 great northern river, sometimes traveling at the rate of fifty 
 miles a day ; but by the time he had reached Loanda, on 
 the coast, he had been plundered to his last blanket and 
 coat For twelve months he wandered about through un- 
 known regions. From Loanda he went to Angola, and 
 thence crossed the whole continent to the channel of the 
 Mozambique. There he took ship for England, and arrived 
 early in December. The chief records of his journey were 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 22^ 
 
 unfortunately lost in the river, but he retained sufficient to 
 add enornaously to our knowledge of African ethnology, 
 natural history, languages, geography, and geology. 
 
 His great achievements may be described in a few words. 
 He explored the immense region of Southern Africa, from 
 the eastern to the western coast, hundreds of miles from 
 the limits of all former research ; discovered new climates, 
 cities, nations, rivers, lakes, ranges of mountains, and curi- 
 ous systems of manners, laws, and religious beliefs. First, 
 he travelled from the Cape of Good Hope, northwards, to 
 Lake Ngami, and thence to Linganti, a locality more than 
 twenty-four degrees of latitude from the head of the Cape. 
 He was now within ten degrees of that mystic line, the 
 equator, which has been supposed, in Central Africa, to run 
 through uninhabitable deserts, " whose soil is fire, and wind 
 a flame ;" but he found the region abounding in streams, 
 bright with vegetation, and alive with all forms of the ani- 
 mal creation. Striking off westwards, he reached the settle- 
 ments on the coast, and returning thence to the central 
 point of his explorations, travelled eastwards to the coast on 
 the other side of the continent. This was what no traveller 
 had ever done before. 
 
 From the Cape almost to the equator, from west to east, 
 from ocean to ocean ! Mark these routes upon the map 
 with a red line, and the track of Livingstone's adventures 
 will be found to cross vast spaces hitherto unmarked by a 
 single geographical sign. In future, across those blank 
 spaces will be indicated the course of the Coanga, Kasye, 
 Leambye, and Gambia rivers. 
 
 From this sketch it will be perceived that Dr. Living- 
 stone's discoveries have not only been vast in their extent, 
 but they are in their nature of the highest importance. 
 Scotland may well be proud of having given birth to such 
 a man ! 
 
 In March, 1867, a report reached England to the effect 
 that Livingstone had been foully murdered by the natives 
 near Lake Nyassa ; but the accuracy of the rumour was 
 doubted, although Dr. Kirk, Her Majesty's Consul at Zan- 
 zibar, and formerly the companion of Livingstone in his 
 travels, sent this letter to the acting secretary of the Royal 
 Geographical Society : — 
 
228 THE FINDING OF 
 
 ZanziUir, 
 
 December 26^A, 1866. 
 
 My dear Bates, 
 
 I have written fully to Sir Roderick three weeks 
 ago, 7'ia the Cape of Good Hope and St. Helena, again via 
 Mauritius and Suez, with all information we yet have got 
 regarding poor Livingstone. • > ' 
 
 As I am going to Kilwa and Mikadany for a few days, to 
 see if anything is there known of the sad story, and to seek 
 for any letters which may have been sent by Dr. Living- 
 stone before crossing Lake Nyassa, I write a note to you 
 that you may get by 'any ship passing here during my 
 absence. 
 
 On the 5th of December nine Johanna men of the party 
 which accompanied Dr. Livingstone came to Zanzibar, re- 
 porting that ou the west of Nyassa, some lime between the 
 end of July and September, they were suddenly attacked 
 by a band of Mazite, and that Dr. Livingstone, with half 
 his party, were murdered. Those who returned escaped, 
 as they say, through being behind and unseen, and they all 
 depose to having helped to bury the dead body of their 
 leader the same evening. Although in the details, and in 
 other things, the accounts of the various men differ, they all 
 agree that they saw the body, and that it had one wound — 
 that of an axe — on the back of the neck. One man saw 
 the fatal blow given. 
 
 The attack was sudden, and Dr. Livingstone had time 
 to overpower those that faced him, and was struggling to 
 reload when cut down from behind. I fear the story is 
 true, and that we shall never know more of its details. 
 Full statements have gone home, but this may reach Aden 
 by an American vessel during my absence. 
 
 You will see, if this arrives first, that we have sad news 
 from the Society on the way. 
 
 ' - V I remain, yours, 
 
 • J. Kirk. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 229 
 
 After the receipt of this and similar letters from Dr. Kirk, 
 an expedition to search after the distinguished traveller was 
 organized by those who doubted the story of his death. 
 The expedition was placed under the command of Captain 
 R. D. Young, and left England June 9, 1867. About the 
 middle of the following month the party reached Simon's 
 Town, and proceeded at once in search of the great tra- 
 veller. 
 
 In Dr. Kirk's account of the circumstances connected 
 with the reported death of Dr. Livingstone it was said that 
 the latter, having crossed the north end of Lake Nyassa, 
 passed through villages named Makarta, and subsequently 
 Matarka, Maponda, Marenga, and Maksowa. The search- 
 ing party having reached Lake Nyassa, were driven by a 
 gale into a small bay, where they found a native who re- 
 ported to them that a white man had been there eight or 
 ten months previously. 
 
 Captain Young and the rest of the expedition feared at 
 first that the news was too good to be true, and it was re- 
 solved to endeavor to reach a point higher up, at w'hich 
 there was an Arab crossing-place, near Mont Mombo, a 
 point about twenty miles from the spot at which the boat 
 was anchored. In carrying this intention into effect, they 
 fell in with a large party of native fishermen, and on com- 
 municating with them received a similar account to that 
 which had been previously given them. These people de- 
 scribed the dress and appearance of the " white man," 
 which tallied pretty closely with those of Dr. Livingstone. 
 The men having been shown some surveying instruments, 
 appeared to recognize and to understand the use of t-liem. 
 One of them produced a spoon, and a second a knife, which 
 they had received as presents from Dr. Livingstone. As a 
 further test, Captain Faulkner exhibited a case of photo- 
 graphs, and without any hesitation that of Dr. Livingstone 
 was recognized as the picture of the white man. This gave 
 the searching party increased confidence, and they proceed- 
 ed to the crossing-place. On arriving there the same story 
 was repeated, with the addition that the white man had en- 
 deavored to cross the lake, but finding all the boats were on 
 the opposite side, he went towards the south, and passed 
 
230 THE FINDING OF 
 
 through the villages already named. The searching party- 
 then sailed across the lake, but, obtaining nOj|j||fe||j^7ation, 
 made for the south. ^^^^ 
 
 They shortly afterwards came across a lar^BH|Ju^e, and 
 here the same story was repeated. ^ 
 
 It is known that Marenga, the chief of tl'.e village of that 
 name, was extremely civil to Livingstone, and so he was 
 found to be by those in search of him. It appears that he 
 had ferried Dr. Livingstone across a lake forming an inden- 
 tation in the banks of Nyassa, which he might have circled 
 on foot at the cost of a detour. Marenga gave the search- 
 ing party every information in his possession, and presented 
 them with a very acceptable supply of fresh provisions. 
 
 It will be remembered that it was at this point that the 
 Johanna men abandoned Livingstone. 
 
 While Livingstone went across the marsh, the natives 
 skirted the margin, and on returning to the village, reported 
 they were being led into a hostile country, and at once 
 made their way for the seaboard. 
 
 The last place named by Dr. Kirk, Maksowa, was two 
 days' journey from Marenga. The chief of this village had 
 been driven away, but a number of his men were collected 
 who had been employed to convey the baggage of Dr. 
 Livingstone twenty miles further in a north-westerly 
 direction. 
 
 Captain Young regarded the information as conclusive ; 
 bi't, with a view of discovering the position of Maponda's 
 settlement, proceeded on a little farther. 
 
 The village was found about a mile from the mouth of 
 the Shire. Maponda was away from the village on a trading 
 expedition, but his mother, who was at home, informed the 
 party that Dr. Livingstone had passed through there, and 
 that some of his party subsequently returned. The mother 
 of the chief further produced a Prayer Book, containing 
 the name of one of the Doctor's followers, who had been 
 left beTiind on account of lameness. , . 
 
 The Johanna men represented this boy, who was named 
 Waikatanoe, as having deserted. It appears that at this 
 time the boy was absent with the chief, so that the exploring 
 party had no opportunity of a personal interview with him. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 23 1 
 
 The evidence which had been obtained from so many- 
 different points, and from such a number of witnesses, 
 satisfied Captain Young that the object they had in view 
 had been obtained, and acting upon the instruction issued 
 to them, he resolved to return. There appeared not the 
 slightest reason to doubt the substantial correctness of the 
 information obtained, that Livingstone had passed through 
 the most dangerous portion of his journev, and had made 
 good his advance into the interior with the apparent inten- 
 tion of descending the Nile into Egypt. 
 
 The conclusions arrived at by Captain Young's party 
 were found to be v/ell founded, for on the 8th of April, 
 1867, letters were received in London from the great travel- 
 ler himself, dated from a district far beyond the place where 
 he was said to have been murdered, and announcing that 
 he was in good health. In July, 1868, he was near Lake 
 Bangweolo, in South Central Africa, whence he wrote to say 
 he believed he might safely assert that the chief sources of 
 the Nile arise between 10° and 12° south latitude, or nearly 
 in the position assigned to them by Ptolemy, whose River 
 Rhapta is probably the Rovuma. 
 
 Another communication was received from Dr. Living- 
 stone dated Ujiji, May 13, 1869 ; and on January 24, 187 1, 
 news arrived in this country that he had made an extensive 
 journey to the west of Lake Tanganyika. 
 
 We have alluded to Livingstone's exploration of the 
 country around the Zambesi. The object of that expedition 
 is admirably told in his own words in a speech which he 
 made shortly before starting on his journey : — 
 
 I will explain to you how I mean to endeavour to follow 
 up the discoveries which have been made. The central 
 part of the African continent was supposed for a long time 
 to be a great sandy plain. Certain rivers were known to 
 be flowing in towards the centre, but they were not known 
 farther, and they were supposed in consequence to become 
 lost. But instead of that, the grand view burst gradually on 
 my mind of a very fine, well-watered country ; and not only 
 that, but of certain well-watered healthy localities on both 
 sides of the country which were suitable for a European 
 
232 THE FINDING OF 
 
 residence. Efforts have been made for centuries to get 
 into the interior of Africa, but, unfortunately, it has always 
 been attempted through the unhealthy parts near the coast. 
 On the southern part of the country we had the Kalihari 
 desert, and the expedition which was sent out from Cape 
 Town under Dr. Smith was prevented from penetrating the 
 interior by this same Kalihari desert. The unhealthy coasts 
 presented a barrier on both sides, and this desert jiresented 
 an obstacle on the south ; but when Messrs. Oswald, Mur- 
 ray, and myself succeeded in passing round that desert, then 
 we came into a new and well-watered country beyond. 
 When I passed into that country, I had not the smallest 
 idea that there was such a want of cotton as I found to be 
 the case when I went home to England. But there I saw 
 the cotton growing wild and almost everywhere, and that 
 suf^ar was collected all over the country (although the peo- 
 ple did not know that it could be produced from the sugar- 
 cane) ; and I found, further, that this was a great market 
 for labour. When I lived at Kolenbeng, men left that 
 tribe, and I found some of them within 200 miles of Cape 
 Town, seeking to obtain work. Now here we have the 
 produce and here we have the labour, and I hope we may 
 secure a healthy standing point, from which Europeans may 
 push their commercial and their missionary enterprise to 
 the unhealthy regions beyond. 
 
 We proceed first of all up the River Zambesi, and have 
 the full authority of the Portuguese for so doing. This 
 river is very large ; it is difficult to convey to the people of 
 such a dry country as this an idea of its size, but the nar- 
 rowest part that I saw seemed almost to be equal to the 
 Thames at London Bridge. It was not known to be a large 
 river, on account of its being separated into five or six 
 branches at its mouth, before it reaches the sea. But, 
 when we get inland, we have a noble stream, and we have 
 at least 250 miles of the stream without a single obstruction. 
 Then we come into a large coal field, and this seems to 
 contain the elements of future civilization. Then I may 
 state that, as we have to examine the river, our expedition 
 will be a practical one. It is not like those that have been 
 sent to the North Pole. We hope to have something to 
 show when we come back. " 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 233 
 
 Our l)otnnist is an cconcmic bolnnist, and the geologist 
 is a prac tical mining geologist ; and the navai officer, Capt. 
 r>eddingfjcld, has had a great deal of experience in African 
 rivers, and lias not been deterred by the fear of suffering 
 from African fever, any more than myself, from volunteer- 
 ing to go on this expedition. He goes to examine the river 
 system, and give us correct information about the river sys- 
 tem and its navigability. And then we have an artist and 
 a photographer, to give an idea of what is to be seen in the 
 country. 
 
 But I think this expedition is placed in a somewhat 
 peculiar position. I never heard of another expedition 
 being similarly situated. 
 
 My companions are all put on their mettle. They are 
 aware that it is ver)' well known that when alone I did some- 
 thing ; and if we don't do well now in this expedition, peo- 
 ple will say, " Why, those fellows have prevented him from 
 doing what he might." So they are all put on their mettle, 
 and I have the greatest confidence in their desire to accom- 
 plish the great objects of our expedition. 
 
 We find that in the middle of the country there are a 
 great many of the Zambesi. Several of them I have ex- 
 amined myself, and found they went out a few miles — some 
 ten or twelve miles — and then came in again to the main 
 stream. Now, the natives pointed out a number more, and 
 they say these other streams come out of the main branch, 
 and enter it again, after passing some hundreds of miles. 
 This is a most interesting point, because if the departing and 
 returning branches are really seen, then we may go up them 
 in a small steam launch, and have a navigable pathway into 
 an immense extent of the country beyond. We will not be 
 then obliged to pass the great fall of Victoria, which cannot 
 be passed in any vessel. If we have a navigable pathway 
 in the country beyond, then there is a prodigious extent of 
 country, all well adapted for the cultivation of those products 
 which we now get through slave labour. 
 
 And what I hope to effect is this : I don't hope to send 
 down cargoes of cotton and sugar ; perhaps that result will 
 not be in my lifetime. But I hope we shall make a begin- 
 ning, and get in the thin edge of the wedge, and that we 
 
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234 THE FINDING OF 
 
 shall open up a pathway intq the interior of the country, 
 and by getting right into the centre, have a speedy passage 
 by an open pathway, working from the centre out towards 
 the sides. 
 
 When going into the country, we don't mean to leave our 
 Christianity behind us. I think we made somewhat of a 
 mistake — indeed, a very great mistake — in India ; but 
 where we are going, we shall have no need to be ashamed 
 of our Christianity. We go as Christians ; we go to speak 
 to the people about our Christianity, and to try and recom- 
 mend our religion to those with whom we come in contact. 
 
 I have received the greatest kindness from all classes of 
 people in the interior. I have found that in proportion as 
 we approach the confines of civilization, do the people be- 
 come worse. Such is the fact — the nearer we come to 
 civiHzation, we find the people very much worse than those 
 who never have had any contact with the white man. 
 
Here we are compelled to take a rather long and very 
 reluctant farewell of the brave explorer, who, intent on the 
 all-absorbing object of his life, and, as described by his dis- 
 coverer, " an utter stranger to fear," has once more plunged 
 into savage equatorial Africa, resolved to complete his self- 
 imposed task, or like his intrepid countryman, Mungo Park, 
 leave his bones to cry to heaven against that " sum of all 
 villanies," the slave trade. But thanks to the indomitable 
 enterprise of Mr. J. G. Bennett, who originated the idea and 
 furnished with no niggard hand the means, a man is found 
 — hardly less brave than Livingstone himself — who freely 
 takes his own life in his hand, and in due time the aston- 
 ished world is electrified with the announcement that Dr. 
 Livingstone is found and relieved by Mr. H. M. Stanley, 
 whose Letters follow and speak for themselves. 
 
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 A>' 
 
 ■''.'■■*. 
 
 ■: '>'■ 
 
LETTERS OF MR. H. M. STANLEY, 
 
 THE LAND OF THE MOON. 
 
 A Graphic Pm Picture of Unyamhezi — Scenic Characteris- 
 tics^ Inhabitants and Cultivation of Central Africa — 
 Life in the Herald Camp at Kwihara — Curiosities of 
 African Cuisine and Social Amenities — Arraignment of 
 Dr. Kirk — Outbreak of the Mirambo War — Attack by 
 the Arabs and the Herald Force on his Village — Slaugh- 
 ter and Rout of the Arabs — Desertion of the Herald Men 
 — Plunder and Burning of Tabora — Heroic Death of 
 Khamis Bin Abdallah — Disgusting Savage Rites with 
 the Dead — On to Ujiji. 
 
 J, 
 
 Kwihara, Unyanyembe, Sept. 21, 1871. 
 
 How can I describe my feelings to you, that you may 
 comprehend exactly the condition that I am in, the condi- 
 tion that I have been in, and the extremely wretched con- 
 dition that the Arabs and slave trading people of the Mrima 
 — the hill land or the coast — would fain keep me in ? For 
 the last two months I have been debating in my own mind 
 as to my best course. Resolves have not been wanting, 
 but up to to-day they have failed. I am no nearer the ob- 
 ject of my search apparently than I was two years ago, 
 when you gave me the instructions at the hotel in Paris 
 called the "Grand Hotel." This object of my search you 
 know is Livingstone — Dr. David Livingstone — F. R. G. S., 
 LL. D., &c. Is this Dr. David Livingstone a myth ? Is 
 there any such person living ? If so, where is he ? I ask 
 everybody — Omani, Arab-half-caste, Wamruia-pagazis — but 
 
 (237) 
 
238 THE FINDING OP 
 
 no man knows. I lift up my head, shake off day dreams 
 and ask the silent plains around and the still dome of azure 
 upheaving to infinity above, where can he be ? No answer. 
 The altitude of my people, the asinine obstinacy of Bom- 
 bay, the evidently determined opposition of the principal 
 Arabs to my departure from here, the war with Mirambo, 
 the other unknown road to Central Lake, the impossibility 
 of obtaining pagazis, all combine, or seem to, to say : — 
 **Thou shalt never find him. Thou shalt neither hear of 
 him. Thou shalt die here." 
 
 Sheikh, the son of Nasib, one of the ruling powers here, 
 declares it an impossibility to reach Ujiji. Daily he vexes 
 me with "There is no road ; all roads are closed ; the Wak- 
 onongo, the Wagara and the Wawendi are coming from the 
 south to help Mirambo ; if you go to the north, Usukuma 
 is the country of Mirambo's mother; if you take the Wild- 
 jankuru road, that is Mirambo's own country. You see, 
 then, sir, the impossibility of reaching the Tanganyika. My 
 advice is that you wait until Mirambo is killed, then, inihal- 
 lah (please God) the road will be open, or go back." And 
 often times I explode, and cry out : — *'What ! wait here 
 until Mirambo is killed ? You were five years fighting 
 Manura Sera ! Go back ! after spending $20,000 ! O 
 Sheikh, the son of Nasib, no Arab can fathom the soul of a 
 muzungu (white man) ! I go on and will not wait till you 
 kill Mirambo; I go on, and will not go back until I shall 
 have seen the Tanganyika, and the day after to-morrow I 
 start." 
 
 "Well, master," he replied, "be it as you say; but put 
 down the words of Sheikh, the son of Nasib, for they are 
 worthy to be remembered." 
 
 He has only just parted from me, and to comfort myself 
 after the ominous words I write to you. I wish I could 
 write as fast as the thoughts crowd my mind. Then what 
 a wild, chaotic and incoherent letter you would have ! 
 But my pen is stiff, the paper is abominable, and before a 
 sentence is framed the troubled mind gets somewhat calmer. 
 I am spiteful, I candidly confess, just now ; I am cynical — 
 I do not care who knows it. Fever has made me so. My 
 whining white servant contributes toward it. The stubborn- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 239 
 
 ness of Bombay — "incarnation of honesty," Burtorn calls 
 him — is enough to make one cynical. The false tongues of 
 these false-hearted Arabs drive me on to spitefulness ; the 
 cowardice of my soldiers is a proverb with me. The rock 
 daily, hourly growing larger and more formidable against 
 which the ship of the expedition must split — so says e\^ry- 
 body, and what everybody says must be true — makes me 
 fierce and savage-hearted. Yet I say that the day after 
 to-morrow every man Jack of us who can walk shall march. 
 But before the expedition tries the hard road again — be- 
 fore it commences the weary, weary march once more — can 
 I not gain some information about Livingstone from the 
 scraps of newspapers I have been industriously clipping 
 for some time back ! May they not with the more mature 
 knowledge I have obtained of the interior since I went on 
 this venture give me a hint which I might advantageously 
 adopt ? Here, they are, a dozen of them, fifteen, twenty, 
 over thirty bits of paper. Here is one. Ah, dolor of heart, 
 where art thou ? This mirtlVprovoking bit of 'newspaper is 
 
 almost a physician to me. I read :— • ' •• • 
 
 , . .- '1 . , 
 
 ' Zanzibar, Feb. 6, 1870* ' 
 
 I am also told by Ludha Damjee that a large caravan, 
 laden with ivory, and coming from Nayamweze, has com- 
 pletely perished from this disease in Ujiji. 
 
 To you who stay at home in America may be accorded 
 forgiveness if you do not quite understand where " Nayam- 
 weze" or "Ujiji" is; but to the British politico and Her 
 Britannic Majesty's Consulf Dr. John Kirk, a former com- 
 panion of Livingstone, a man of science, a member of the 
 Royal Geographical Society, and one who is said to be in 
 constant communication with Livingstone, forgiveness for 
 such gross ignorance is impossible. A parallel case of 
 ignorance would be in a New York editor writing, "I am 
 also told by Mr. So and So that a large wagon train, bring- 
 ing silver bricks from Montana, has perished in Alaska." 
 Ujiji, you must remember, is about a month's march west- 
 ward of Unyamwezi — not "Nayamweze" — and to me it is 
 
240 THE FINDING OF 
 
 inconceivable how a person in the habit of writing weekly 
 to his government about Livingstone should have conceived 
 Ujiji to be somewhere between the coast and "Nayam- 
 weze," as he calls it. But then I am spiteful this morning 
 of September 21, and there is nothing lovable under the sun 
 at this present time except the memory of my poor little 
 dog " Omar/' who fell a victim to the Makata Swamp. 
 Poor Omar! ^ - -v ♦ 
 
 Amid these many scraps of clippings all about Living- 
 stone there are many more which contain as ludicrous mis- 
 takes, mostly all of them having emanated from the same 
 scientific pen as the above. I find one wherein Sir R. 
 Murchison, President of the Royal Geographical Society, 
 stoutly maintains that Livingstone's tenacity of purpose, un- 
 dying resolution and herculean frame will overcome every 
 obstacle. Through several scraps runs a vein of doubt and 
 unbelief in the exist^ence of the explorer. irh& writers seem 
 to incline that he has at last succumbed. But to the very 
 latest date Sir Roderick rides triumphant ever all doubts 
 and fears. At the very nick of time he has always a letter 
 from Livingstone himseK, or a despatch from Livingstone 
 to Lord Clarendon, or a private note from Dr. Livingstone 
 to his friend Kirk at Zanzibar. Happy Sir Roderick ! 
 Good, Sir Roderick ! a healthy, soul-inspiring faith is thine. 
 
 Well, I am glad to tell you the outspoken truth, tor- 
 mented by the same doubts and fears that people in Amer- 
 ica and England are — to-day uncommonly so. I blame 
 the fever. Yet, though I have heard nothing that would 
 lead me to believe Livingstone is alive, I derive much com- 
 fort in reading Sir Roderick's speech to the society of which 
 he is President. # -' '" - -' ■ 
 
 But though he has tenacity of purpose and is most reso- 
 lute of travellers, he is but a man, who, if alive, is old in 
 years. I have but to send for Said bin Habib, who claims 
 to be the Doctor's best friend, and who lives but a rifle shot 
 from the camp of the Herald and Livingstone expeditions, 
 and he will tell me how he found him so sick with fever 
 that it seemed as if the tired spirit was about to take its 
 eternal rest I have but to ask Suliman Dowa, or Thomas, 
 how he found "old Daoud Fellasteen" — David Livingstone 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 24 1 
 
 — and he will tell me he saw a very old man, with very 
 gray beard and moustache, who ought to be home now in- 
 stead of wandering among those wild cannibals of Manyema. 
 
 What made me to-day give way to fears for Livingstone's 
 life was that a letter had reached Unyanyembe, from a man 
 called Sherif, who is in charge of Livingstone's goods at 
 Ujiji, wherein he asked permission from Said bin Salim, the 
 Governor here, to sell Livingstone's goods for ivory, where- 
 in he states further that Sherif had sent his slaves to Man- 
 yema to look tor the white man, and that these slaves had 
 returned without hearing any news of him. He (Sherif) 
 was therefore tired of waiting, and it would be much better 
 if he were to receive orders to dispose of the white man's 
 cloth and beads for ivory. 
 
 . It is strange that these goods, which were s'^nt to Ujiji 
 over a year ago, h'ave noi J'et been touched, and the fact 
 that Livingstone has not been in Ujiji to receive his last 
 year's supplies puzzles also Said bin Salim, Governor of 
 Unyanyembe, or, rather, of Tabora and Kwihara, as well 
 as it puzzles Sheikh, the son of Nasib, accredited Consul of 
 Syed Burghash, Sultan of Zanzibar and Pemba at the Courts 
 of Rumanika and Mtesa, Kings respectively of Karagwah 
 and Uganda. 
 
 In the storeroom where the cumbersome moneys of the 
 Neiv York Herald Expedition lie piled up bale upon bale, 
 sack after sack, coil after coil, and the two boats, are this 
 year's supplies sent by Dr. Kirk to Dr. Livingstone — seven- 
 teen bales of cloth, twelve boxes of wine, provisions, and 
 little luxuries such as tea and coffee. When I came up 
 with my last caravan to Unyanyembe I found Livingstone's 
 had arrived but four weeks before, or about May 23id last, 
 and had put itself under the charge of a half-caste called 
 Thani Kati-Kati, or Thani, "in the middle,'* or "between." 
 Before he could get carriers he died of dysentery. He 
 was succeeded in charge by a man from Johanna, who, in 
 something like a week, died of small-pox ; then Mirambo's 
 war broke out, and here we all are, September 21, both ex- 
 peditions halted. But not for long let us hope, for the 
 third time I will make a start the day after to-morrow. 
 
 To the statement that the man Sherif makes, that he ha? 
 
342 THE FINDING OF 
 
 sent slaves to Manyema to search for Dr. Livingstone, I 
 pay not the slightest attention. Sherif. I am told, is a half- 
 caste. Half Arab, half negro. Happy amalgamation ! All 
 Arabs and all half castes, especially when it is in their 
 interest to lie, lie without stint. What and who is this man 
 5herif, that he should, unasked, send his slaves twenty days 
 •off to search for a white man ? It was not for his interest 
 to send out men, but it was policy to say that he had done 
 :so, and that his slaves had returned without hearing ot him. 
 He is, therefore, in a hurry to sell off and make money at 
 the expense of Livingstone. This man has treated the old 
 traveller shamefully — like some other men I know of, who, 
 if I live, will be exposed through your columns. But why 
 should I ^iot do so now ? What better time is there than 
 the present ? Well, here it is — coolly, calmly and deliber- 
 ately. I have studied the whole thing since I came here, 
 and cannot do better than give you the result of the search- 
 ing inquiries instituted. 
 
 It is the case of the British Public vs. Dr. John Kirk, 
 Acting Political Agent and Her Britannic Majesty's Consul 
 at Zanzibar, as I understand it. The case is briefly this : — 
 Some time in October, 1870, Henry Adrian Churchill, Esq., 
 was Political Agent and Her Britannic Majesty's Consul at 
 Zanzibar. He fitted out during that month a small expedi- 
 tion to carry supplies to Dr. Livingstone, under the escort 
 of seven or eight men, who were to act as armed soldiers, 
 porters or servants. They arrived at Bagomoyo, on the 
 mainland, during the latter part of October. About the 
 latter part of October or the early part of November Mr. 
 Churchill left Zanzibar for England, and Dr. John Kirk, 
 the present occupant of the consular chair, succeeded him 
 as "acting" in the capacity Mr. Churchill heretofore had 
 done. A letter bag, containing letters to Dr. Livingstone, 
 was sealed up by Dr. John Kirk, at Zanzibar, on which 
 was written "November i, 1870 — Registered letters for 
 Dr. David Livingstone, Ujiji," from which it appears that 
 the letter bag was closed on the ist November, 1870. On 
 the 6th January, 1871, your correspondent in charge of the 
 Neio York Herald Expedition arrived at Zanzibar, and then 
 and there heard of a caravan being at Bagomoyo, bound 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. * 243 
 
 for the interior with supplies for Dr. Livingstone. On the 
 4th of February, 1871, your correspondent in charge of the 
 Herald Expedition arrived at Bagomoyo and found this 
 caravan of Dr. Livingstone's still at Bagomoyo. On or 
 about the i8th February, 187 1, appeared off Bagomoyo 
 Her Britannic Majesty's gunboat Columbine, Captain 
 Tucker, having on board Dr. John Kirk, acting Her Majes- 
 ty's Consul. Three days before Dr. John Kirk arrived at 
 Bagomoyo Livingstone's caravan started for the interior, 
 hurried, no doubt, by the report that the English Consul 
 was coming. That evening about the hour of seven p. m. 
 your correspondent dined at the French mission in com- 
 pany with the peres^ Dr. Kirk and Captain Tucker of the 
 Columbine. The next morning Dr. Kirk and Captain 
 Tucker and another gentleman from the Columbine, and 
 Pere Homer, Superior of the French mission, left for 
 Kikoko, first camp on the Unyanyembe road beyond the 
 Knigani River ; or, in other words, the second camp for 
 the up caravans from Bagomoyo. Pere Homor returned to 
 Bagomoyo the evening of the same day ; but Messrs. Kirk 
 and Tucker, the French Consul M. Diviane, and, I believe, 
 the surgeon of the Columbine, remained behind that they 
 might enjoy the sport which the left bank of the Knigami 
 offered them. 
 
 A good deal of ammunition was wasted, I heard, by the 
 naval officers, because, "you know, they have only pea 
 rifles," so said Dr. Kirk to me. But Dr. Kirk, the com- 
 panion of Livingstone and something of a sportsman, I am 
 told bagged one hartbeest and one giraffe only i.i the four 
 or five days the party was out. M. Diviane, or Divien, 
 hurried back to Bagomoyo and Zanzibar with a piece of 
 the aforesaid hartbeest, that the white people on that 
 island might enjoy the sight and hear how the wondrous 
 animal fell before the unerring rifle of that learned showman 
 of wild beasts. Dr. John Kirk. Showman of wild beasts 
 did I say ? Yes. Well I adhere to it and repeat it. But 
 to proceed. At the end of a week or thereabouts the party 
 were said to have arrived at the French mission again. I 
 rode up from the camp of the Herald Expedition to see 
 them. They were sitting down to dinner, and we all heard 
 
244 THE FINDING OF 
 
 the graphic yam about the death of the hartbeest. It was 
 a fine animal they all agreed. 
 
 "But, Doctor, did you not have something else?" (Ques- 
 tion by leader of Herald Expedition.) 
 
 "No! we saw lots of game, you know — giraffe, zebra, 
 wild boar, &c. — but they were made so wild, you know, by 
 the firing of pea rifles by the officers, that immediately one 
 began to stalk them off they went. I would not have got 
 the hartbeest if I had not gone alone." 
 
 Well, next morning Dr. Kirk and a reverend /^^r^ came 
 to visit the caipp of the ^<?/'^/^ P^xpedition, partook of a 
 cup oTtea in. my tent, then went, to . see Moussoud about 
 Dr. Livingstone's things. They were told that the caravan 
 had gone several days before. Satisfied that nothing more 
 could be done, after a dejeuner at the French mission. Dr. 
 Kirk about eleven a. m. went on board the Columbine. 
 About half-past three p. m. the Columbine steamed for 
 Zanzibar. .... 
 
 On the 15 th of March your correspondent returned to 
 Zanzibar to settle up the last accounts connected with the 
 expedition. While at Zanzibar your correspondent heard 
 that the report had industriously been spread among those 
 interested in Livingstone, the traveller, that Dr. Kirk had 
 hurried off the Livingstone caravan at once, and that he 
 had accompanied the said caravan beyond the Knigani, 
 and that your correspondent could not possibly get any 
 pagazis whatever, as he (Dr. Kirk) had secured them all. 
 I wondered, but said nothing. Really the whole were 
 marvellous, were it not opposed to fact. Livingstone's 
 caravan needed thirty-three men ; the Hci'ald Expedition 
 required 140 men, all told. Before the Livingstone caravan 
 had started the first caravan of the Herald Expedition had 
 preceded them by four days. By the 15th of March in 
 men were secured for the Herald Expedition, and for the 
 remainder donkeys were substituted. - '^'■'■ 
 
 June 28 saw us at Unyanyembe, and there I heard the 
 reports of the chiefs of the several caravans of the Herald 
 Expedition. Livingstone's caravan was also there, and 
 the men in charge were interrogated by me with the follow- 
 ing questions: ,.- .5 •..: : V. ' . . . .,;i 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 245 
 
 Q. When did you see Dr. Kirk last ? 
 
 A. I St of November, 1870. 
 
 Q. Where? 
 
 A. At Zanzibar. 
 
 Q. Did you not see him at Bagomoyo ? 
 
 A. No j but we heard that he had been at Bagomoyo. 
 
 Q. Is this true ; quite, quite true ? 
 
 A. Quite true, Wallah (By God). 
 
 The story is told. This is the case — a case, as I under- 
 stand it to be, of the British Public vs. John Kirk. Does 
 it not appear to you strange that Dr. John Kirk never had 
 a word to say, or a word to write to his old friend Dr. Liv- 
 ingstone all the time from ist November, 1870, to about 
 the 15th February, 187 1 ; that during all this period of 
 three and a half months Dr. John Kirk showed great un- 
 kindness, unfriendliness towards the old traveller, his former 
 companion, in not pushing the caravan carrying supplies to 
 the man with whom all who have read sympathize so much ? 
 Does it not seem to you, as it does to me, that had Dr. 
 John Kirk bestirred himself in his grand character of Eng- 
 lish "Balyuz" — a noble name and great title out here in 
 these lands — that that small caravan of thirty-three men 
 might have been despatched within a week or so after their 
 arrival at Bagomoyo, by which it would have arrived here 
 in Unyanyembe long before Mirambo's war broke out? 
 This war broke out June 15, 1871. • • 
 
 Well, I leave the case in your hands, assured that your 
 intelligence, your natural power of discrimination, your fine 
 sense of justice, will enable you to decide whether this man 
 Dr. John Kirk, professed friend of Livingstone, has shown 
 his friendship for Livingstone in leaving his caravan three 
 and a half months at Bagomoyo ; whether, when he went 
 over to Bagomoyo in the character of showman of wild 
 beasts to gratify the sporting instincts of the officers of Her 
 Britannic Majesty's ship Columbine, did he show any very 
 kindly feeling to the hero traveller when he left the duty of 
 looking up that caravan of the Doctor's till the last thing on 
 the programme. 
 
246 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Unyamwezi is a romantic name. It is *'Land of the 
 Moon" rendered into English — as romantic and sweet in 
 Kinyamwezi as any that Stamboul or Ispahan can boast is 
 to a Turk or a Persian. The attraction, however, to a 
 European lies only in the name. There is nothing of the 
 mystic, nothing of the poetical, nothing of the romantic, in 
 the country of Unyamwezi. I shudder at the sound of the 
 name. It is pregnant in its every syllable to' me. When- 
 ever I think of the word immediately come thoughts of 
 colycinth, rhubarb, calomel, tartar emetic, ipecacaunha and 
 quinine into my head, and I feel qualmish about the gastric 
 regions and I wish I were a thousand miles away from it. 
 If I look r.broad over the country I see the most inane and 
 the most prosaic country one could ever imagine. It is 
 the most unlikely country to a European for settlement ; 
 it is so repulsive owing to the notoriety it has gained for its 
 fevers. A white missionary would shrink back with horror 
 at the thought of settling in it. An agriculturist might be 
 tempted ; but then there are so many better countries 
 where he could do so much better he would be a madman 
 if he ignored those to settle in this. And, supposing it 
 were necessary to send an expedition such as that which 
 boldly entered Abyssinia to Unyamwezi, the results would 
 be worse than the retreat of Napoleon from Moscow, No, 
 an ordinary English soldier could never live here. Yet you 
 must not think of Unyamwezi as you would of an American 
 swamp j you must not imagine Unyamwezi to have deep 
 morasses, slushy beds of mud, infested with all abominable 
 reptiles, or a jungle where the lion and the leopard have 
 their dens. Nothing of the kind. Unyamwezi is a differ- 
 ent kind of a country altogether from that. To know the 
 general outline and physical features of Unyamwezi you 
 must take a look around from one of the noble coigns of 
 vantage offered by any of those hills of syenite, in the de- 
 batable ground of Mgunda Makail, in Uyanzi. 
 
 From the summit of one of those natural fortresses, if 
 you look west, you will see Unyamwezi recede into the far, 
 blue, mysterious distance in a succession of blue waves of 
 noble forest, rising and subsiding like the blue waters of an 
 ocean. Such a view of Unyamwezi is inspiring ; and, were 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 247 
 
 it possible for you to wing yourself westward on to another 
 vantage coign, again and again the land undulates after the 
 same fashion, and still afar off is the same azure, mystic 
 horizon. As you approach Unyanyembe the scene is slight- 
 ly changed. Hills of syenite are seen dotting the vast 
 prospect, like islands in a sea, presenting in their external 
 appearance, to an imaginative eye, rude imitations of cas- 
 tellated fortresses and embattled towers. A nearer view of 
 these hills discloses the denuded rock, disintegrated masses 
 standing on end, boulder resting upon boulder, or an im- 
 mense towering rock, tinted with the sombre color age 
 paints in these lands. Around these rocky hills stretch the 
 cultivated fields of the Wanyamwezi — fields of tall maize, of 
 holcus sorghum, of millet, of vetches, &c, — among which 
 you may discern the patches devoted to the cultivation of 
 sweet potatoes and manioc, and pasture lands where browse 
 the hump-shouldered cattle of Africa, flocks of goats and 
 sheep. This is the scene which attracts the eye, and is 
 accepted as promising relief after the wearisome marching 
 through the thorny jungle p4ains of Ugogo, the primeval 
 forests of Uyanzi, the dim plains of Tura and Rubuga, and 
 when we have emerged from the twilight shades of Kigwa. 
 No caravan or expedition views it unwelcomed by song and 
 tumultuous chorus, for rest is at hand. 
 
 It is only aft^r a long halt that one begins to weary of 
 Unyanyembe, the principal district of Unyamwezi. It is 
 only when one has been stricken down almost to the grave 
 by the fatal chilly winds which blow from the heights of 
 the mountains of Usagara, that one begins to criticize the 
 beauty which at first captivated. It is found, then, that 
 though the land is fair to look upon ; that though we re- 
 joiced at the sight of its grand plains, at its fertile and glow- 
 ing fields, at sight of the roving herds, which promised us 
 abundance of milk and creani — that is one of the most 
 deadly countries in Africa ; that its fevers, remittent and 
 intermittent, are unequalled in their severity. 
 
 Unyamwezi, or the Land of the Moon — from U (country) 
 nya (of the) mwezi (moon) — extends over three degrees of 
 latitude in length and about two and a half degrees of longi- 
 tude in breadth. Its principal districts are Unyanyenlbe, 
 
248 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Ugunda, Ugara, Tura, Rubuga, Kigwa, Usagozi and 
 Uyoweh. Each district has its own chief prince, king, or 
 Ditemi, as he is called in Kinyamwezi. Unyanyembe, how- 
 ever, is the principal district, and its king, Mkasiwa, is gen- 
 erally considered to be the most important person in Unya- 
 mwezi. The other kings often go to war against him, and 
 Mksasiwa often gets the v "^rst of it ; as, for instance, in the 
 present war between the l^mg of Uyoweh (Mirambo) and 
 Mkasiwa. 
 
 All this vast country is drained by two rivers — the 
 Northern and Southern Gombe, which empty into the Mal- 
 agarazi River, and thence into Lake Tanganyika. On the 
 east Unyamwezi is bounded by the wilderness of Mgunda 
 Makali and Ukmibu, on the south by Urori and Ukonongo, 
 on the west by Ukawendi and Uvniza, on the north by 
 several small countries and the Ukereweh Lake. Were one 
 to ascend by a balloon and scan the whole of Unyamwezi 
 he would have a view of one great forest, broken here and 
 there by the little clearings around the villages, especially 
 in and around Unyanyembe. 
 
 The forests of Southern Unyamwezi contain a large 
 variety of game and wild beasts. In these, may be found 
 herds of elephants, buffaloes, giraffes zebras, elands, hart- 
 beests, zebras, springboks, pallahs, black bucks and a score 
 of other kinds. In the neighborhood of the Gombe 
 (Southern) may be seen any number of wild boars and hogs, 
 lions and leopards. The Gombe itself is remarkable for 
 the number of hippopotami and crocodiles to be found 
 in it. 
 
 I have been in Unyanyembe close on to three months 
 now. By and by I shall tell you why ; but first I should 
 like to give you a glimpse of our life here. The Herald Ex- 
 pedition has its quarters in a large, strong house, built of 
 mud, with walls three feet thick. It is of one story, with a 
 broad mud veranda in front and a broad flat roof The 
 great door is situated directly in the centre of the front, and 
 is the only one possible means of ingress and egress. En- 
 tering in at this door we find a roomy hallway ; on our 
 right is the strong storeroom, where the goods of the Herald 
 Expedition and Livingstone's caravan are kept well padlock- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 249 
 
 ed up to guard against burglars. Soldiers at night occupy 
 this hallway with loaded guns, and during the day there are 
 always two men on guard, besides Burton's bull-headed 
 Mabrouki, who acts as my porter or policeman. On our 
 left is a room open to the hallway, on the floor of which are 
 spread straw mats and two or three Persian carpets, where 
 the Arab sheikhs squat when they come to visit me. Pass- 
 ing through the hallway we come to the court-yard, a large 
 quadrangle, fenced in and built around with houses. There 
 are about a dozen pomegranate trees planted in the 
 yard, more for their shade than for their fruit. The houses 
 around consist, first, of the granary, where we keep the rice, 
 the matama, the Indian corn, the sweet potatoes, &c. ; next 
 comes the very much besmoked kitchen, a primitive affair, 
 merely a few stones on which the pots are placed. The 
 cook and his youthful subs are protected from the influences 
 of the weather by a shed. Next to the kitchen in the stable, 
 where the few remaining animals of the expedition are 
 housed at night. These are two donkeys, one milch cow 
 and six milch goats. The cow and the goats furnish me 
 with milk for my gruel, my puddings, my sauces and my tea. 
 (I was obliged to attend to my comfort and make use of the 
 best African offers. ) Next to the stable is another large 
 shed, which serves as barracks for the soldiers. Here they 
 st .v themselves and their wives, their pots and beds, and 
 find it pretty comfortable. Next to this is the house of the 
 white man, my nautical help, where he can be just as ex- 
 clusive as he likes, has his own bedroom, veranda, bath- 
 room, &c. ; his tent serves him for a curtain, and, in English 
 phrase, he has often declared it to be "jolly and no mis- 
 take." Occupying the half of one side of the house are my 
 quarters, said quarters consisting of two well-plastered and 
 neat rooms. My table is an oxhide stretched over a wooden 
 frame. Two portmanteaus, one on top of the other, serve 
 for a chair. My bedstead is only a duplicate of my table, 
 over which I spread my bearskin and Persian carpet. 
 
 When the very greatest and most important of the Arab 
 sheikhs visit me, Selim, my invaluable adjunct, is always told 
 to fetch the bearskin and Persian carpet from the bed. 
 Recesses in the solid wall answer for shelves and cupboards, 
 
250 THE FINDING OF 
 
 where I deposit my cream pots and butter and cheese 
 (which I make myself) and my one bottle of Worcestershire 
 sauce and my tin candlestick. Behind this room, which is 
 the bed, reception, sitting, drawing room, office, pantry, &c., 
 is my bathroom, where are my saddle, my guns and am- 
 munition always ready, my tools and the one hundred little 
 things which an expedition into the country must have. 
 Adjoining my quarters is the jail of the fortlet, called 
 **tembe" here — a small room, eight or six feet, lit up by a 
 small air hole just large enough to put a rifle through — 
 where my incorrigibles are kept for forty hours, without food, 
 in solitary confinement. This solitary confinement answers 
 admirably, about as well as being chained w^hen on the road, 
 and much better than brutal flogging. 
 
 In the early morning, generally about half-past five or six 
 o'clock, I began to stir the soldiers up, sometimes with a 
 long bamboo, for you know they are such hard sleepers they 
 require a good deal of poking. Bombay has his orders 
 given him, and Feragji, the cook, who, long ago warned by 
 the noise I make when I rouse up, is told in unmistakable 
 tones to bring "chai'' (tea), for I am like an old woman, I 
 love tea very much, and can take a quart and a half without 
 any inconvenience. Kalulu, a boy of seven, all the way 
 from Cazembe's country, is my waiter and chief butler. 
 He understands my ways and mode of life exactly. Some 
 weeks ago he ousted Selim from the post of chief butler by 
 sheer diligence and smartness. Selim, the Arab boy, can- 
 not wait at table. Kalulu — young antelope — is frisky. I 
 have but to express a wish and it is gratified. He is a per- 
 fect Mercury, though a marvellously black one. Tea over, 
 Kalulu clears the dishes and retires under the kitchen shed, 
 where if I have a curiosity to know^ what he is doing, he 
 may be seen with his tongue in the tea cup licking up the 
 sugar that was left in it and looking very much as if he 
 would like to eat the cup for the sake of the divine element 
 it has so often contained. 
 
 If I have any calls to make this is generally the hour ; if 
 there are none to< make I go on the piazza and subside 
 quietly on my bearskin to dream, may be, of that far off" 
 Jand I call my own or to gaze towards Tabora, the kaze of 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 25 1 
 
 Burton and Speke, though why they should have called it 
 Kake as yet I have not been able to find out (I have never 
 seen the Arab or Msawabili who had ever heard of Kaze. 
 Said bin Salim, who has been travelling in this country with 
 Burton, Speke and Grant; declares he never heard of it) ; 
 or to look towards lofty Zimbill and wonder why the Arabs, 
 at such a crisis as the present, do not remove their goods 
 and chattels to the summit of that natural fortress. But 
 dreaming and wondering and thinking and marvelling are 
 too hard for me ; this constitution of mine is not able to 
 stand it ; so I make some ethnological notes and polish up 
 a little my geographical knowledge of Central Africa. 
 
 I have to greet about 499 people of all sorts with the 
 salutation " Yambo.'' This "Yambo" is a great word. It 
 may mean " How do you do?" "How are you?" "Thy 
 health ?" The answer to it is " Yambo !" or " Yambo Sana !" 
 (How are you ; quite well ?) The Kinyamwezi — the lan- 
 guage of the Wanyamwezi — of it is "Moholo,"and the 
 answer is " Moholo." The Arabs, when they call, if they 
 do not give the Arabic "Spal-kher," give you the greeting 
 " Yambo ;" and I have to say "Yambo." And, in order to 
 show my gratitude to them, I emphasize it with "Yambo 
 Sana ! Sana ! Sana V (Are you well ? Quite well, quite, 
 well ?) And if they repeat the words I am more than doubly 
 grateful, and invite them to a seat on the bearskin. This 
 bearskin of mine is the evidence of my respectability, and if 
 we are short of common-place topics we invariably refer to 
 the bearskin, where there is room for much discussion. If 
 I go to visit the Arabs, as I sometimes do, I find their best 
 Persian carpets, their silk counterpanes and kitandas gor- 
 geously decorated in my honor. One of the principal Arabs 
 here is famous for this kind of honor-doing. No sooner did 
 I show my face than I heard the order given to a slave to 
 produce the Kitanda, that the Muzunga — white man — 
 might lie thereon, and that the populous village of Maroro 
 might behold. The silk counterpane was spread over a 
 cotton-stuffed bed ; the enormously fat pillows, covered 
 with a vari-colored stuft", invited the weary head ; the rich 
 carpet of Ajim spread alongside of the Kitanda was a great 
 temptation, but I was not to be tempted j I could not afford 
 
252 THE FINDING OF 
 
 to be SO effeminate as lie down while four hundred or five 
 hundred looked on to see how I went through the operation. 
 
 Having disposed of my usual number of "Yambos" for 
 the morning I begin to feel "peckish," as the sea skipper 
 says, and Feragji, the cook, and youthful Kalulu, the chief 
 butler, are again called and told to bring **'chukula" — food. 
 This is the breakfast put down on the table at the hour of 
 ten punctually every morning : — Tea (ugali, a native por- 
 ridge made out of the flour of dourra, holcus sorghum, or 
 matama, as it is called ; here a dish of rice and curry, Uny- 
 anyembe is famous for its rice, fried goat's meat, stewed 
 goat's meat, roast goat's meat, a dish of sweet potatoes, a 
 few "slapjacks" or specimens of the abortive efforts of 
 Feragji to make dampers or pancakes, to be eaten with 
 honey. But neither Feragji's culinary skill nor Kalulu's 
 readiness to wait on me can tempt me to eat. I have long 
 ago eschewed food, and only drink tea, milk and yaourt — 
 Turkish word for "slabber" or clotted milk. Plenty of time 
 to eat goat meat when we shall be on the march ; but just 
 now — no, thank you. 
 
 After breakfast the soldiers are called, and together we 
 begin to pack the bales of cloth, string beads and apportion 
 the several loads which the escort must carry to Ujiji some 
 way or another. Carriers come to test the weight of the 
 loads and to inquire about the inducements offered by the 
 "Muzungu." The inducements are in the shape of so 
 many pieces of cloth, four yards long, and I offer double 
 what any Arab ever offered. Some are engaged at once, 
 others say they will call again, but they never do, and it is 
 of no use to expect them when there is war, for they are the 
 cowardilest people under the sun. 
 
 Since we are going to make forced marches I must not 
 overload my armed escort, or we shall be in a pretty mess, 
 two or three days after we start ; so T am obliged to reduce 
 all loads by twenty pounds, to examine my kit and personal 
 baggage carefully, and put aside anything that is not actually 
 and pressingly needed. As I examine my fine lot of 
 cooking utensils, and consider the fearfully long distance to 
 Ujiji, 1 began to see that most of them are superfluous, and 
 I vow that one saucepan and kettle for tea shall suffice. I 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 253 
 
 must leave half my bed and half my clothes behind ; all my 
 personal baggage is not to weigh over sixty-four pounds. 
 Then there are the ammunition boxes to be looked to. Ah, 
 me ! When I started from the coast I remember how ar- 
 dently I pursued the game ; how I dived into the tall, wet 
 grass ; how I lost myself in the jungles ; how I trudged over 
 the open plains in search of vert and venison. And what 
 did it all amount to ? Killing a few inoffensive animals 
 the meat of which was not worth the trouble. And shall I 
 waste my strength and energies in chasing game ? No, and 
 the man who would do so at such a crisis as the present is 
 
 a . But I have my private opinion of him, and I know 
 
 whereof I speak. Very well ; all the ammnnition is to be 
 left behind except loo rounds to each man. No one must 
 fire a shot without permission, nor waste his ammunition in 
 any way, under penalty of a heavy fine for every charge of 
 powder wasted. These things require time and thought, 
 for the ^^/'^/<f/ Expedition has a long and fair journey to 
 make. It intends to take a new road — a road with which 
 few Arabs are acquainted — despite all that Skeikh, the son 
 of Nasib, can say against the project. 
 
 It is now the dinner hour, seven p. m. Ferrajji has 
 spread himself out, as they say. He has all sorts of little 
 fixings ready, such as indigestible dampers, the everlasting 
 nagali, or porridge, the sweet potatoes, chicken and roast 
 quarter of a goat ; and lastly, a custard, or something just as 
 good, made out of plantains. 
 
 At eight P. M. the table is cleared, the candles are lit, 
 pipes are brought out, and Shaw, my white man, is invited 
 to talk. But poor Shaw is sick and has not a grain of 
 spirit or energy left in him. All I can do or say does not 
 cheer him up in the least. He hangs down his head, and 
 with many a sigh declares his inability to proceed with me to 
 Ujiji. 
 
 "Not if you have a donkey to ride ?" I ask. 
 
 " Perhaps in that way I may be able," says Shaw in a most 
 melancholy tone. 
 
 " Well, my dear Shaw," I begin, ''you shall have a donkey 
 to ride and you shall have all the attendance you require. 
 I believe you are sick, but what is this sickness of yours I 
 
254 THE FINDING OF 
 
 cannot make out. It is not fever, for I could have cured 
 you by this, as I have cured myself and as I have cured 
 Salem ; besides, this fever is a contemptible disease, though 
 dangerous sometimes. I think if you were to exert your 
 will — and say you will go, say you will live — there would be 
 less chance of your being unable to reach the coast again. 
 To be left behind, ignorant of how much medicine to take 
 or when to take it, is to die. Remember my words — if you 
 stop behind in Unyanyembe I fear for you. Why, how can 
 you pass the many months that must elapse before I can re- 
 turn to Unyanyembe ? No man knows where Livingstone 
 is. He may be at Ujiji, he may be in Manyema, he may 
 be going down the Congo River for the West Coast, and if 
 I go down the Congo River after him I cannot return to 
 Unyanyembe, and in that event where would you be ?" 
 
 " It is very true, Mr. Stanley. I shall go with you, but I 
 feel very bad here (and he put his hand over his liver) ; 
 but, as you say, it is a great deal better to go on than stop 
 behind." 
 
 But the truth is that like many others starting from the 
 coast with superabundant health, Shaw, soon after realizing 
 what travel in Africa was, lost courage and heart. The 
 ever-present danger from the natives and the monotony of 
 the country, the fatigue one endures from the constant 
 marches which every day take you further into the uninter- 
 esting country, all these combined had their effect on him, 
 and when he arrived in Unyanyembe he was laid up. Then 
 his intercourse with the females of Unyanyembe put the last 
 finishing touch to his enfeebled frame, and I fear if the 
 medicines I have sent for do not arrive in time that he will 
 die. It is a sad fate. Yet I feel sure that if anodier ex- 
 pedition fitted out with all the care that the Herald Expedi- 
 tion was, regardless of expense, if the members composing 
 it are actuated by no higher motives than to get shooting or 
 to indulge their lust, it would meet with the same fate 
 which has overtaken my white man Farquhar, and which 
 seems likely will overtake Shaw. If on the day I depart 
 from here this man is unwilling or unable to accompany me 
 I shall leave him here under charge of two of my soldiers, 
 with everything that can tend to promote his comfort 
 
 . I 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 255 
 
 It was on the 23rd day of June that the expedition ar- 
 rived here, and after resting ten days or thereabouts I in- 
 tended to have continued the journey to Ujiji. But a higher 
 power ordained that we should not leave without serious 
 trouble first. On the 6th of July we heard in Unyanyembe 
 that Mirambo, a chief of Unyamwezi, had, after taking very 
 heavy tribute from a caravan bound to Ujiji, turned it back, 
 declaring that no Arab caravan should pass through his 
 country while he was alive. The cause of it was this : — • 
 Mirambo, chief of Uyoweh, and Wilyankurn had a long 
 grudge against Mkasiwa, King of Unyanyembe, with whom 
 the Arabs lived on extremely friendly terms. Mirambo pro- 
 posed to the Arabs that they should side with him against 
 Mkasiwa. The Arabs replied that they could not possibly 
 do so, as Mkasiwa was their friend, with whom they lived 
 on peaceable terms. Mirambo then sent to them to say : — 
 " For many years I have fought against the Washeuse (the 
 natives), but this year is a great year with me. I intend to 
 fight all the Arabs, as well as Mkasiwa, King of Unyan- 
 yembe." 
 
 On the 15th July war was declared between Mirambo 
 and the Arabs. Such being the case, my position was as 
 follows : — Mirambo occupies the country which lies between 
 the object of my search and Unyanyembe. I cannot possi- 
 ble reach Livingstone unless this man is out of the way — or 
 peace is declared — nor can Livingstone reach Unyanyembe 
 unless Mirambo is killed. The Arabs have plenty of guns 
 if they will only fight, and as their success will help me for- 
 ward on my journey, I will go and help them. 
 
 On the 20th July a force of 2,000 men, the slaves and 
 soldiers of the Arabs, marched from Unyanyembe to fight 
 Mirambo. The soldiers of the Herald Expedition to the 
 number of forty, under my leadership, accompanied them. 
 Of the Arabs' mode of fighting I was totally ignorant, but I 
 intended to be governed by circumstances. We made a 
 most imposing show, as you may imagine. Every slave 
 and soldier was decorated with a crown of feathers, and 
 had a lengthy crimson cloak flowing from his shoulders 
 and trailing on the ground. Each was armed with either 
 a flint-lock or percussion gun — the Balocches with match- 
 
256 THE FINDING OF 
 
 locks, profusely decorated with silver bands. Our progress 
 was noisy in the extreme — as if noise would avail much in 
 the expected battle. While traversing the Unyanyembe 
 plains the column was very irregular, owing to the extrava- 
 gant show of wild fight which they indulged in as we ad- 
 vanced. On the second day we arrived at Mfuto, where 
 we all feasted on meat freely slaughtered for the braves. 
 Here I was attacked with a severe fever, but as the army 
 was for advancing I had myself carried in my hammock, al- 
 most delirious. On the fourth day we arrived at the vil- 
 lage of Zimbizo, which was taken without much trouble. 
 We had arrived in the enemy's country. I was still suffer- 
 ing from fever, and while conscious had given strict orders 
 that unless all the Arabs went together that none of my 
 men should go to fight with any small detachment. 
 
 On the morning of the fifth day a small detachment went 
 out to reconnoitre, and while out captured a spy, who was 
 thrown on the ground aur had his head cut off immediately. 
 Growing valiant over ths little feat a body of Arabs under 
 Soud, son of Said bin Ivldjid, volunteered to go and capture 
 Wilyankuru, where Mirambo was just then with several of 
 his principal chiefs. They were 500 in number and very 
 ardent for the fight. I had suggested to the Governor, 
 Said bin Salim, that Soud bin Said, the leader of the 500 
 volunteers, should deploy his men and fire the long dry 
 grass before they went, that they might rout all the forest 
 thieves out and have a clean field for action. But an Arab 
 will never take advice, and they marched out of Zimbizo 
 without having taken this precaution. They arrived before 
 Wilyankuru, and, after firing a few volleys into the village, 
 rushed in at the gate and entered the village. 
 
 While they entered by one gate Mirambo took 400 of his 
 men out by another gate and instructed them to He down 
 close to the road that led from W^ilyankuru to Zimbizo, and 
 when the Arabs would return to get up at a given signal, 
 and each to stab his man. The Arabs found a good deal of 
 ivory and captured a large number of slaves, and, having 
 loaded themselves with everything they thought valuable, 
 prepared to return by the same road they had gone. When 
 they had arrived opposite to where the ambush party was 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 257 
 
 lying on each side the road Mirambo gave the signal, and 
 the forest thieves rose as one man. Each taking hold of 
 his man, speared him and cut off his head. 
 
 Not an Arab escaped, but some of their slaves managed 
 to escape and bring the news to us at Zimbizo. There was 
 great consternation at Zimbizo when the news was brought, 
 and some of the principal Arabs were loud for a retreat, but 
 Khamis bin Abdullah and myself did our utmost to prevent 
 a disgraceful retreat. Next morning, however, when again 
 incapacitated by fever from moving about, the Governor 
 came and told me the Arabs were going to leave for Un- 
 yanyembe. I advised him not to think of such a thing, as 
 Mirambo would then follow them to Unyanyembe and fight 
 them at their own doors. As he retired I could hear a 
 great noise outside. The Arabs and Wanyamwezi auxili- 
 aries were already running away, and the Governor, without 
 saying another word, mounted his donkey and put himself 
 at their head and was the first to reach the strong village of 
 Mfuto, having accomplished a nine hours' march in four 
 hours, which shows how fast a man can travel when in a 
 hurry. 
 
 One of my men came to tell me there was not one soldier 
 left ; they had all run away. With difficulty I got up and I 
 then saw the dangerous position I had placed myself in 
 through my faith in Arab chivalry and bravery. I was des- 
 erted except by one Khamis bin Abdullah, and he was going. 
 I saw one of my soldiers leaving without taking my tent. 
 The white man, Shaw, as well as Bombay, had lost their 
 heads. Shaw had saddled his donkey with my saddle and 
 was about leaving his chief to the tender mercies of Miram- 
 bo, when Selim, the Arab boy, sprung on him, and, pushing 
 him aside, took the saddle off, and told Bombay to saddle 
 my donkey. Bombay I believe would have stood by me, as 
 well as three or four others, but he was incapable of collect- 
 ing his senses. He was seen viewing the flight of the Arabs 
 with an angelic smile and with an insouciance of manner 
 which can only be accounted for by the charitable supposi- 
 tion that his senses had entirely gone. With bitter feelings 
 toward the Arabs for having deserted me I gave the order 
 to march, and in company with Selim, the brave Arab boy ; 
 
258 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Shaw, who was now penitent ; Bombay, who had now 
 regained his wits ; Inabraki Speke Chanda, Sarmeen and 
 Uredi Manu-a-Sera arrived at Mfuto at midnight. Four of 
 my men had been slain by Mirambo's men. 
 
 The next day was but a continuation of the retreat to 
 Unyanyembe with the Arabs ; but I ordered a halt, and on 
 the third day went on leisurely. The Arabs had become 
 demoralized ; in their hurry they had left their tents -and 
 ammunition for Mirambo. 
 
 Ten days after this, and what I had forewarned the Arabs 
 of, came to pass, Mirambo, with 1,000 gims, and 1,500 
 Watuda's, his aHies, invaded Unyanyembe, and pitched 
 their camp insolently within view of the Arab capital of Ta- 
 bora. , Tabora is a large collection of Arab setdements, or 
 tembes, as they are called here. Each Arab house is iso- 
 lated by the fence which surrounds it. Not one is more 
 than two hundred yards off from the other, and each has its 
 own name, kno\vn, however, to but a few outsiders. Thus 
 the house of Amram bin Mousoud is called by him the "Two 
 Seas," yet to outsiders it is only known as the "tembe of 
 Amrem bin Mousoud," in Tabora, and the name of Kaze, 
 by which Burton and Speke have designated Tabora, may 
 have sprung from the name of the enclosed grounds and 
 settlement wherein they were quartered. South by west 
 from Tabora, at the distance of a mile and a half, and in 
 view of Tabora is Kwihara, where the Herald expedition 
 has its quarters. . Kwihara is a Kinyamwezi word, meaning 
 the middle of the cultivation. There is quite a large settle- 
 ment of Arabs here — second only to Tabora. 
 
 But it was Tabora and not Kwihara that Mirambo, his 
 forest thieves and the Watula came to attack. Khamis bin 
 Abdallah, the bravest Trojan of them all — of all the Arabs 
 • — went out to meet Mirambo with eighty armed slaves and 
 five Arabs, one of whom was his little son, Khamis. As 
 Khamis bin Abdallah's party came in sight of Mirambo's 
 people Khamis' slaves deserted him and Mirambo then gave 
 the order to surround the Arabs and press on them. This 
 litde group in this manner became the targets for about one 
 thousand guns, and of course in a second or so were all dead 
 • — not, however, without having exhibited remarkable traits 
 of character. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 259 
 
 They had barely died before the medicine men came up, 
 and with their scalpels had skinned their faces and their 
 abdominal portions, and had extracted what they call 
 "mafuta," or fat, and their genital organs. With this matter 
 which they had extracted from the dead bodies the native 
 doctors or wagagga made a powerful medicine, by boiling it 
 in large earthen pots for many hours, with many incanta- 
 tions and shakings of the wonderful gourd that was only 
 filled with pebbles. This medicine was drunk that evening 
 with great ceremony, with dances, drum beating and gen- 
 eral fervor of heart. 
 
 Khamis bin Abdallah dead, Mirambo gave his orders to 
 plunder, kill, burn and destroy, and they went at it with a 
 will. When I saw the fugitives from Tabora coming by 
 the hundred to our quiet valley of Kwihara, I began to 
 think the matter serious and began my operations for de- 
 fence. 
 
 First of all, however, a lofty bamboo pole was procured 
 and planted on the top of the roof of our fortlet, and the 
 American flag was run up, where it waved joyously and 
 grandly, an omen to all fugitives and their hunters. 
 
 Then began the work of ditch making and rifle pits all 
 around the court of enclosure. The strong clay walls were 
 pierced in two rows for the muskets. The great door was 
 kept open, with material close at hand to barricade it when 
 the enemy came in sight, watchmen were posted on top of 
 the house, every pot in the house was filled with water, pro- 
 visions were collected, enough to stand a seige of a month's 
 duration, the ammunition boxes were unscrewed, and when I 
 saw the 3,000 bright metallic catridges for the American 
 carbines I laughed within myself at the idea that, after all, 
 Mirambo might be settled with American lead, and all this 
 furor of war be ended without much trouble. Before six 
 p. m. I had 125 muskets and stout fellows who had enlisted 
 from the fugitives, and the house, which only looked like a 
 fortlet at first, became a fortlet in reality — impregnable and 
 untakable. 
 
 All night we stood guard ; the suburbs of Tabora were 
 in flames ; all the Wanyamwezi and Wanguana houses 
 were destroyed, and the fine house of Abid bin Sulemian 
 
'26o THE FINDING OF 
 
 had been ransacked and then committed to the flames, and 
 Mirambo boasted that *' to-morrow" Kwihara should share 
 the fete of Tabora, and there was a rumor that that night 
 the Arabs were going to start for the coast. 
 
 But the morning came, and Mirambo departed, with the 
 ivory and cattle he had captured, and the people of Kwihara 
 and Tabora breathed freer. 
 
 And now I am going to say farewell to Unyanyembe for 
 a while. I shall never help an Arab again. He is no 
 fighting man, or, I should say, does not know how to fight, 
 but knows, personally, how to die. They will not conquer 
 Mirambo within a year, and I cannot stop to see that play 
 out. There is a good old man waiting for me somewhere, 
 and that impels me on. There is a journal afar off which 
 expects me to do my duty, and I must do it. Goodby ; I 
 am off the day after to-morrow for Ujiji ; then, perhaps, 
 the Congo River. 
 
THE ROAD TO UJIJI. 
 
 Starting from Kwihara — A plunge into the Wilderness — 
 Stampede of the Herald Expedition — Recovering the 
 Runaways — Chastisements of Incorrigibles — The Strong 
 Fortress of Agunda — Quelling the Guides' Revolt amofig 
 the 7nen — Bombay Thrashed — Scenic Beauties of South- 
 ern Ukawendi — Mount Magdala — Crossing a river over 
 a natural bridge of water plants — Crossing the Malaga- 
 razi — The Donkey's fate — A night flight from the 
 Wahha — First glimpse of Lake Tanganyika — A tri- 
 umphal procession into Bunder Ufiji — The meeting with 
 Dr. David Livingstone. 
 
 Bunder, Ujiji, on Lake Tanganyika, ) 
 Central Africa, November 23, 187 1. J 
 
 Only two months gone, and what a change in my feeUngs ! 
 But two months ago, what a peevish, fretful soul was mine ! 
 What a hopeless prospect presented itself before your corres- 
 pondent ! Arabs vowing that I would never behold the 
 Tanganyika ; Sheikh, the son of Nasib, declaring me a mad- 
 man to his fellows because I would not heed his words. 
 My men deserting, my servants whining day by day, and 
 my white man endeavoring to impress me with the belief 
 that we were all doomed men ! And the only answer to it 
 all is, Livingstone, the hero traveller, is alongside of me, 
 writing as hard as he can to his friends in England, India 
 and America, and I am quite safe and sound in health and 
 limb. Wonderful, is it not, that such a thing should be, 
 when the seers had foretold that it would be otherwise — 
 that all my schemes, that all my determination would avail 
 me nothing ? But probably you are in as much of a hurry 
 to know how it all took place as I am to relate. So, to the 
 recital. 
 
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262 THE FINDING OF 
 
 September 23 I left Unyanyembe, driving before me fifty 
 well-armed black men, loaded with the goods of the expe- 
 dition, and dragging after me one white man. Several 
 Arabs stood by my late residence to see the last of me and 
 mine, as they felt assured there was not the least hope of 
 their ever seeing me again. Shaw, the white man, was pale 
 as death, and would willingly have received the order to 
 stop behind in Unyanyembe, only he had not quite the 
 courage to ask permission, from the fact that only the night 
 before he had expressed a hope that I would not leave him 
 behind, and I had promised to give him a good riding don- 
 key and to walk after him until he recovered perfect health. 
 However, as I gave the order to march, some of the men, 
 in a hurry to obey the order, managed to push by him sud- 
 denly, and down he went like a dead man. The Arabs, 
 thinking, doubtless, that I would not go now because my 
 white subordinate seemed so ill, hurried in a body to the 
 fallen man, loudly crying at what they were pleased to term 
 my cruelty and obstinacy ; but, pushing them back, I 
 mounted Shaw on his donkey, and told them that I must 
 see the Tanganyika first, as I had sworn to go on. Putting 
 two soldiers, one on each side of him, I ordered Shaw to 
 move on and not to play the fool before the Arabs, lest 
 they should triumph over us. Three or four black laggards 
 loth to go (Bombay was one of them) received my dOg 
 whip across their shoulders as a gentle intimation that I was 
 not to be baulked after having fed them so long and paid 
 them so much. And it was thus we left Unyanyembe. ISi ot 
 
 - in the best humor, was it ? However, where there is will 
 there is a way. 
 
 Once away from the hateful valley of Kwthara, once out 
 of sight of the obnoxious fields my enthusiasm for my work 
 rose as newborn as when I left the coast. But my enthusi- 
 asm was shortlived for before reaching camp I was almost 
 delirious with fever. Long before I reached the camp I 
 saw from a ridge overlooking a fair valley, dotted with vil- 
 lages and green with groves of plantains and fields of young 
 rice, my tent and from its tall pole the American flag 
 
 * waving gaily before the strong breeze which blew from the 
 eastward. When I had arrived at the camp, burning with 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 263 
 
 fever, my pulse bounding many degrees too fast and my 
 temper made more acrimonious by my sufferings, I found 
 the camp almost deserted. 
 
 Tlie men as soon as they had arrived at Mkwenke, the 
 village agreed upon, had hurried back to Kwihara. 
 Livingstone's letter carrier had not made his appearance — 
 it was an abandoned camp. I instantly despatched six of 
 the best of those who had refused to return to ask Sheikh, 
 the son of Nasib, to lend or sell me the longest slave chain 
 he had, then to hunt up the runaways and bring them back 
 to camp bound, and promised them that for every head 
 captured they should have a bran new cloth. I also did 
 not forget to teH my trusty men to tell Livingstone's mes- 
 senger that if he did not come to camp before night I would 
 return to Unyanyembe — catch him and put him in chains 
 and never release him until his master saw him. Mv men 
 went off in high glee, and I went off to bed passing long 
 hours groaning and tossing about for the deadly sickness 
 that had overtaken me. 
 
 Next morning fourteen out of twenty of those who had 
 deserted back to their wives and huts (as is generally the 
 custom) had reappeared, and, as the fever had left me, I 
 only lectured them, and they gave me their promise not to 
 desert me again under any circumstances. Livingstone's 
 messenger had passed the night in bonds, because he had 
 resolutely refused to come. I unloosed him Jand gave him 
 a paternal lecture, painting in glowing colors the benefits he 
 wouldreceive if he came along quietly,[and the horrible pun- 
 ishment of being chained up until I reached Ujiji if he was 
 resolved not to come. " Kaif Halleck " (Arabic for " How 
 do you do ? ") melted, and readily gave me his promise to 
 come and obey me as he would his own master — Living- 
 stone — until we should see him, " which inshallah we shall ! 
 Please God, please God, we shall," I replied, " and you will 
 be no loser." 
 
 During the day my soldiers had captured the others, and as 
 they all promised obedience and fidelity in future they 
 escaped punishment. But I was well aware that so long as 
 I remained in such close proximity the temptation to revisit 
 the fat pasture grounds of Unyanyembe, where they had 
 
264 THE FINDING OF 
 
 luxuriated so long, would be too strong, and to enable them 
 to resist I ordered a march towards evening, and two hours 
 after dark we arrived at the village of Kasegera. 
 
 It is possible for any of your readers so disposed to con- 
 struct a map of the road on which the Herald expedition 
 was now journeying, if they draw a line 150 miles long 
 south by west from Unyanyembe, then 150 miles west north- 
 west, then ninety miles north, half east, then seventy miles 
 west by north, and that will take them to Ujiji. 
 
 Before taking up the narrative of the march I must tell 
 you that during the night after reaching Kasegera, two de- 
 serted, and on calling the men to fall in for the road I de- 
 tected two more trying to steal away behind some of the 
 huts of the village wherein we were encamped. An order 
 quietly given to Chowpereh and Bombay soon brought them 
 back, and without hesitation I had them tied up and flogged, 
 and then adorned their stubborn necks with the chain 
 kindly lent by Sheikh bin Nasib. I had good cause to 
 chuckle complacently for the bright idea that suggested the 
 chain as a means to check the tendency of the bounty 
 jumpers to desert ; for these men were as much bounty 
 jumpers as our refractory roughs during the war, who pock- 
 eted their thousands and then coolly deserted. These men 
 imitating their white prototypes, had received double pay of 
 cloth and double rations, and, imagining they could do with 
 me as they could with the other good white men, whom 
 tradition kept faithfully in memory, who had preceded your 
 correspondent in this country, waited for opportunities to 
 decamp ; but I was determined to try a new method, not 
 having the fear of Exeter Hall before my eyes, and I am 
 happy to say to-day, for the benefit of all future travellers, 
 that it is the best method yet adopted, and that I will never 
 travel in Africa again without a good long chain. Chow- 
 pereh and Bombay returned to Unyanyembe and the 
 " Herald Expedition" kept on its way south, for I desired 
 to put as many miles as possible bet^^ een that district and 
 ourselves for I perceived that few were inclined for the road, 
 my white man, I am sorry to say, least of all. The village 
 of Kigandu was reached after four hours' march Trom 
 Kasegera. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 265 
 
 As we entered the camp Shaw, the Englishman fell from 
 his donkey, and, despite all endeavors to raise him up, re- 
 fused to stand. When his tent was pitched I had him 
 carried in from the sun, and after tea was made I persuaded 
 him to swallow a cup, which seemed to revive him. He 
 then said to me " Mr. Stanley, I don't jDelieve I can go 
 further with you. I feel very much worse, and I beg of you 
 to let me go back." This was just what I expected. I 
 knew perfectly well what was coming while he was drinking 
 his tea, and, with the illustrious example of Livingstone 
 travelling by himself before me, I was asking myself. Would 
 it not be just as well for me to try to do the same thing, in- 
 stead of dragging an unwilling man with me who would, if 
 I refused to send him back, be only a hindrance ? So I 
 told him, " Well, my dear Shaw, I have come to the con- 
 clusion that it is best you should return, and I will hire 
 some carriers to take you back in a cot which I will have 
 made immediately to carry you in. In the meanwhile, for 
 your own sake, I would advise you to keep yourself as busy 
 as possible, and follow the instructions as to diet and medi- 
 cine which I will write out for you. You shall have 
 the key to the storeroom, and you can help yourself 
 to anything you may fancy." These were the words with 
 which I parted from him — as next morning I only bade him 
 good-bye, besides enjoining on him to be of good hope, as 
 if I was successful, not more than five months would elapse 
 before I would return to Unyanyembe. Chowpereh and 
 Bombay returned before I started from Kigandu, with the 
 runaways, and after administering to them a sound flogging 
 I chained them, and the expedition was once more on its 
 way. 
 
 We were about entering the immense forest that separ- 
 ates Unyanyembe from the district of Ugunda. In lengthy 
 undulating waves the land stretches before us — the new 
 land which no European knew, the unknown, mystic land. 
 The view which the eyes hurry to embrace as we ascend 
 some ridge higher than another is one of the most disheart- 
 ening^ that can be conceived. Away, one beyond another, 
 wa.e the lengthy rectilinear ridges, clad in the same garb of 
 color. Woods, woods, woods, forests, leafy branches, green 
 
 IS 
 
2 66 THE FINDING OF 
 
 and sere, yellow and dark, red and purple, then an indefin- 
 able ocean, bluer than the bluest sky. The horizon all around 
 shows the same scene — a sky dropping into the depths of 
 the endless forest, with but two or three tall giants of the 
 forest higher than their neighbors, which are conspicuous in 
 their outlines, to break the monotony of the scene. On 
 no one point do our eyes rest with pleasure ; they have 
 viewed the same outlines, the same forest and the same 
 horizon day after day, week after week ; and again, like 
 Noah's dove from wandering over a world without a halt- 
 ing-place, return wearied with the search. 
 
 Mukungura, or fever, is very plentiful in these forests, 
 owing to their density preventing free circulation of air, 'as 
 well as want of drainage. As we proceed on our journey, 
 in the dry season as it is with us now, we see nothing very 
 offensive to the sight. If the trees are dense, impeding 
 fresh air, we are shaded from the sun, and may often walk 
 long stretches with the hat off. Numbers of trees lie about 
 in the last stages of decay, and working with might and 
 main are numberless ants of various species to clear the en- 
 cumbered ground, and thus they do such a country as this 
 great service. Impalpably, however, the poison of the 
 dead and corrupting vegetation is inhaled into the system 
 with often as fatal result as that which is said to arise from 
 the vicinity of the upas tree. The first evil results experi- 
 enced from the presence of malaria are confined bowels, 
 an oppressive langour, excessive drowsiness, and a constant 
 disposition to yawn. The tongue has a sickly yellow hue, 
 or is colored almost to blackness ; even the teeth assume a 
 yellow color and become coated with au offensive matter. 
 The eyes sparkle with a lustre which is an unmistakcable 
 symptom of the fever in its incipient state, which presently 
 will rage through the system and lay the sufferer prostrate, 
 quivering with agony. This fever is sometimes preceded 
 by a violent shaking fit, during which period blankets may 
 be heaped upon the sufferer with but little amelioration of 
 his state. It is then succeeded by an unusually severe head- 
 ache, with excessive pains aboutthe loins and spinal column, 
 spreading gradually over the shoulder blades, and which, 
 running up the nape of the neck, finally find a lodgment in 
 
- ' DR. LIVINGSTONE. 267 
 
 the posterior and front parts of the head. This kind is 
 generally of the intermittent type, and is not considered 
 dangerous. The remittent form — the most dangerous — is 
 not preceded by a shaking fit, but the patient is at once 
 seized with excessive heat, throbbing temples, loin and 
 spinal aches ; a raging thirst takes possession of him, and 
 the brain becomes crowded with strange fancies, which 
 sometimes assume most hideous shapes. Before the dark- 
 ened vision float, in a seething atmosphere, figures of created 
 and uncreated, possible and impossible figures, which are 
 metamorphosed every instant into stranger shapes and de- 
 signs, growing every instant more confused, more compli- 
 cated, hideous and terrible until the sufferer, unable to bear 
 longer the distracting scene, with an effort opens his eyes 
 and dissolves it, only to glide again unconsciously into 
 another dreamland, where a similar unreal inferno is dio- 
 ramically revealed. 
 
 It takes seven hours to traverse the forest between Kig- 
 andu and Ugunda, when we come to the capital of the new 
 district, wherein one may laugh at Mirambo and his forest 
 thieves. At least the Sultan, or Lord of Ugunda, feels in a 
 laughing mood while in his strong stockade, should one but 
 hint to him that Mirambo might come to settle up the long 
 debt that chieftain owes him, for defeating him the last 
 time — a year ago — he attempted to storm his place. And 
 well may the Sultan laugh at him, and all others which the 
 hospitable chief may permit to reside within, for it is the 
 strongest place — except Simba-Moeni and Kwikuru, in 
 Unyanyembe — I have as yet seen in Africa. The defences 
 of the capital consist of a strong stockade surrounding it, or 
 tall thick poles planted deep in the earth, and so close to 
 each other in some places that a spear head could not be 
 driven between. At intervals also rise wooden towers 
 above the palisade, where the best marksmen, known for 
 their skill with the musket, are posted to pick out the fore- 
 most or most prominent of the assailants. Against such 
 forces as the African chiefs could bring against such pali- 
 saded villages, Ugunda may be considered impregnable, 
 though a few white men with a two-pounder might soon 
 eftect an entrance. Having arrived safely at Ugunda we 
 
268 THE FINDING OF 
 
 may now proceed on our journey fearless of Mirambo, 
 though he has attacked places four days south of this ; but 
 as he has already at a former time felt the power of the 
 Wanyamwezi of Ugunda he will not venture again in a 
 hurry. On the sixth day of our departure from Unyanyembe 
 we continued our journey south. 
 
 Three long marches, under a hot sun, through jungly 
 plains, heat-cracked expanses of prairie land, through young 
 forests, haunted by the tsetse and sword flies, considered 
 fatal to cattle, brought us to the gates of a village named 
 Manyara, whose chief was determined not to let us in nor 
 sell us a grain of corn, because he had never seen a white 
 man before, and he must know all about this wonderful 
 specimen of humanity before he would allow us to pass 
 through his country. My men were immediately dismayed 
 at this, and the guide, whom I had already marked as a 
 coward, and one I mistrusted, quaked as if he had the ague. 
 The chief, however, expressed his belief that we should find 
 a suitable camping place near some pools of water distant 
 half a mile to the right of his village. 
 
 Having arrived at the khambi, or camp, I despatched 
 Bombay with a propitiating gift of cloth to the chief — a gift 
 at once so handsome and so munificent, consisting of no 
 less than two royal cloths and three common dotis, that the 
 chief surrendered at once, declaring that the white man was 
 a superior being to any he had ever seen. " Surely," said 
 he, " he must a be friend ; othenvise how came he to 
 send me such fine cloths? Tell the white man that I shall 
 come and see him." Permission was at once given to his 
 people to sell us as much corn as we needed. We had 
 barely finished distributing five days' rations to each man 
 when the chief was announced. 
 
 Gunbearers, twenty in number, preceded him, and thirty 
 spearmen followed him, and behind these came eight or 
 ten men loaded with gifts of honey, native beer, hoicus sorg- 
 hum, beans and maize. I at once advanced and invited 
 the chief to my tent, which had undergone some alterations, 
 that I might honor him as much as lay in my power. Ma- 
 manyara was a tall, stalwart man, with a very pleasing face. 
 He carried in his hand a couple of spears, and, with the ex- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 269 
 
 ception of a well-worn barsati around his loins, he was naked. 
 Three of his principal men and himself were invited to seat 
 themselves on my Persian carpet. They began to admire it 
 excessively, and asked if it came from my country ? Where 
 was my country ? AVas it large? How many days to it? 
 Was I a king ? Had I many soldiers ? were questions 
 quickly asked, and as quickly answered, and the ice being 
 broken, the chief being equally candid as I was myself, he 
 grasped my fore and middle fingers and vowed we were 
 friends. The revolvers and Winchester's repeating rifles 
 were things so wonderful that to attempt to give you any 
 idea of how awe-struck he and his men were would task my 
 powers. 
 
 The chief roared with laughter ; he tickled his men in 
 the ribs with his forefinger, he clasped their fore and middle 
 fingers, vowed that the Muzungu was a wonder, a marvel, 
 and no mistake. Did they ever see anything like it ? " No," 
 his men solemnly said. Did they ever hear anything like 
 it before ? "No," as solemnly as before. "Is he not a 
 wonder? Quite a wonder — positively a wonder !" 
 
 My medicine chest was opened next, and I uncorked a 
 small phial of medicinal brandy and gave each a teaspoon- 
 ful. The men all gazed at their chief and he gazed at 
 them ; they were questioning each other with their eyes. 
 What was it ? Pombe was my reply. Pombe kisungu. 
 (The white man's pombe.) *' Surely this is also wonderful, 
 as all things belonging to him are," said the chief. *' Won- 
 derful," they echoed ; and then all burst into another 
 series of cachinations, ear-splitting almost. Smelling at 
 the ammonia bottle was a thing all must have ; but some 
 were fearful, owing to the effects produced on each man's 
 eyes and the facial contortions which followed the olfactory 
 effort. The chief smelt three or four times, after which he 
 declared his headache vanished and that I must be a great 
 and good white man. Suffice it that I made myself so 
 popular with Ma-manyara and his people that they will not 
 forget me in a hurry. 
 
 Leaving kind and hospitable Ma-manyara, after a four 
 hours' march we came to the banks of the Gonibe Nullah, 
 not the one which Burton, Speke and Grant have described, 
 
270 THE FINDING OF 
 
 for the Gombe which I mean is about one hundred and 
 twenty-five miles south of the Northern Gombe. The 
 glorious park land spreading out north and south of the 
 Southern Gombe is a hunter's paradise. It is full of game 
 of all kinds — herds of buffalo, giraffe, zebra, pallah, water 
 buck, springbok, gemsbok, blackbuck and kudu, besides 
 several eland, warthog, or wild boar, and hundreds of the 
 smaller antelope. We saw all these in one day, and at 
 night heard the lions roar and the low ot the hippopotamus. 
 I halted here three days to shoot, and there is no occasion 
 to boast of what I shot, considering the myriads of game I 
 saw at every step I took. Not half the animals shot here 
 by myself and men were made use of. Two buffaloes and 
 one kulu were brought to camp the first day, besides a wild 
 boar, which my mess finished up in one night. My boy 
 gun-bearers sat up the whole night eating boar meat, and 
 until I went to sleep I could hear the buffalo meat fizzing 
 over the fires as the Islamized soldiers prepared it for the 
 road. 
 
 From Maiyara to Marefu, in Ukonongo, are five days' 
 marches. It is an uninhabited forest now and is about 
 eighty miles in length. Clumps of forest and dense i:lets 
 of jungle dot plains which separate the forests proper. It 
 is monotonous owing to the sameness of the scenes. And 
 throughout this length of eighty miles there is nothing to 
 catch a man's eye in search of the picturesque or novel 
 save the Gombe's pools, with their amphibious inhabitants, 
 and the variety of noble game which inhabit the forests and 
 plains. A travelling band of Wakonongo, bound to Ukon- 
 ongo from Manyara, prayed to have our escort, which was 
 readily granted. They were famous foresters, who knew 
 the various fruits fit to eat ; who knew the cry of the honey 
 bird, and could follow it to the treasure of honey which it 
 wished to show its human friends. It is a pretty bird, not 
 much larger than a wren, and, **tweet-bird," it immediately 
 cries when it sees a human being. It becomes very busy 
 all at once, hops and skips, and Hies from branch to branch 
 with marvellous celerity. The traveller lifts up his 
 eyes, beholds the tiny little bird, hopping about, and hears 
 its sweet call — ''tweet-tweet tweet." If he is a Makonongo 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 27 1 
 
 he follows it. Away flies the bird, on to another tree, 
 springs to another branch nearer to the lagging man as if 
 to say, ''Shall I, must I come and fetch you ?"but assured 
 by his advance, away again to another tree, coquets about, 
 and tweets his call rapidly ; sometimes more earnest and 
 loud, as if chiding him for being so slow ; then off again, 
 until at last the treasure is found and secured. And as he 
 is a very busy little bird, while the man secures his treasure 
 of honey, he plumes himself, ready for another flight and 
 to discover another treasure. Every evening the Makon- 
 ongo brought us stores of beautiful red and white honey, 
 which is only to be secured in the dry season. Over pan- 
 cakes and fritters the honey is very excellent ; but it is apt 
 to disturb the stomach, I seldom rejoiced in its sweetness 
 without suffering some indisposition afterwards. 
 
 As we were leaving the banks of the Gombe at one time, 
 near a desolate looking place, fit scene for a tragedy, oc- 
 curred an incident which I shall not readily forget. I had 
 given three days' rest to the soldiers, and their clothloads 
 were furnished with bountiful supplies of meat, which told 
 how well they had enjoyed themselves during the halt ; but 
 the guide, a stubborn fellow, one inclined to be impertinent 
 whenever he had the chance, wished for another day's 
 hunting. He selected Bombay as his mouthpiece, and I 
 scolded Bombay for being the bearer of such an unreason- 
 able demand, when he knew very well I could not allow it 
 after halting already three days. Bombay became sulky, 
 said it was not his fault, and that he could do nothing more 
 than come and tell me, which I denied in toto, and said to 
 him that he could have done much, very much more, and 
 better, by telling the guide that another day's halt was 
 impossible ; that we had not come to hunt, but to march 
 and find the white man, Livingstone ; that if he had spoken 
 to the guide against it, as it was his duty, he being captain, 
 instead of accepting the task of conveying unpleasant news 
 to me, it would have been much better. I ordered the 
 horn to sound, and the expedition had gone but three miles 
 when I found they had come to a dead stand. As I was 
 walking up to see what was the matter I saw the guide and 
 his brother sitting on an ant hill, apart from the other peo- 
 
^72 THE FINDING OF 
 
 pie, fingering their guns in what appeared to me a most 
 suspicious manner. CalHng Salim, I took the double-bar- 
 relled smooth-bore and slipped in two charges of buck-shot, 
 and then walked on to my people, keeping an eye, however, 
 upon the guide and his brother. I asked Bombay to give 
 me an explanation of the stoppage. He would not answer, 
 though he mumbled something sullenly, which was unintel- 
 ligible to me. I looked to the other people, and perceived 
 that they acted in an irresolute manner, as if they feared to 
 take my part or were of the same mind as the party on the 
 ant-hill. I was but thirty paces from the guide, and throw- 
 ing the barrel of the gun into the hollow of my left hand, I 
 presented it, cocked, at the guide and called out to him if 
 he did not come to me at once I would shoot him, giving 
 him and his companion to understand that I had twenty- 
 four small bullets in the gun and that I could blow them to 
 pieces. 
 
 In a very reluctant manner they advanced towards me. 
 When they were sufficiently near I ordered them to halt ; 
 but the guide, as he did so, brought his gun to the present, 
 with his finger on the trigger, and, with a treacherous and 
 cunning smile, which I perfectly understood, he asked what 
 I wanted of him. His companion, while he was speaking, 
 was sidling to my rear and was imprudently engaged in filling 
 the pan of his musket with powder ; but a threat to finish 
 him if he did not go back to his companion and there stand 
 until I gave him permission to move, compelled this villan- 
 o:is Thersite to execute the "right about'' with a prompti- 
 tude which earned commendation from me. Then, facing 
 my Ajax of a. guide with my gun, I next requested him to 
 lower his gun if he did not wish to receive the contents of 
 mine in his head ; and I do not know but what the terrible 
 catastrophe, warranted by stern necessity, had occurred then 
 and there if Mabouki ("bull-headed" Mabouki, but my 
 faithful porter and faithful soldier) had not dashed the man's 
 gun aside, asking him how he dared level his gun at his 
 master, and then throwing himself at my feet, praying me 
 to forgive him. Mabouki's action and subsequent conduct 
 somewhat disconcerted myself as well as the murderous- 
 looking guide, but I felt thankful that I had been spared 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 273 
 
 shedding blood, though there was great piovocation. Few 
 cases of homicide could have been more justified than this, 
 and I felt certain that this man had been seducing my sol- 
 diers from their duties to me, and was the cause principally 
 of Bombay remaining in the back-ground during this 
 interesting episode of a march through the wilderness, 
 instead of acting the part which Mabouki so readily under- 
 took to do. When Mabouki's prayer for forgiveness was 
 seconded by that of the principal culprit, that I would over- 
 look what was his act, enabled me to act as became a prudent 
 commander, though I felt some remorse that I had not availed 
 myself of the opportunity to punish the guide and his com- 
 panion as they eminently deserved. But perhaps had I pro- 
 ceeded to extremities, my people — fickle enough at all times 
 — would have taken the act as justifying them for deserting 
 in a body, and the search after Livingstone had ended there 
 and then, which would have been as unwelcome to the 
 Herald as unhappy to myself. 
 
 However, as Bombay could not bend himself to ask for- 
 giveness, I came to the conclusion that it were best he 
 should be made feel the penalty for stirring dissensions in 
 the expedition, and be brought to look with a more amiable 
 face upon the scheme of proceeding to Ujiji through Ukon- 
 ongo and Ukawendi, and I at once proceeded about it with 
 such vigor that Bombay's back will for as long a time bear 
 traces of the punishment which I administered to him, as 
 his front teeth do of that which Speke rightfully bestowed 
 on him some eleven years ago. And here I may as well 
 interpolate, by way of parenthesis, that I am not at all obliged 
 to Captain Burton for a recommendation of a man who so ill 
 deserved it as Bombay. 
 
 Arriving at Marefu, we overtook an embassy from the 
 Arabs at Unyanyembe to the chief of the ferocious Watuta, 
 who lives a month's march southwest of this frontier village 
 of Ukonongo. Old Hassan, the Mesguhha, was the per- 
 son who held the honorable post of chief of the embassy, 
 who had volunteered to conduct the negotiations which 
 were to secure the Watuta's services against Mirambo, the 
 dreaded chief of Uyoweh. Assured by the Arabs that 
 there was no danger, and having, received the sum of $40 
 
2 74 THE FINDING OF 
 
 for his services, he had j^one on sanguine of success, and 
 had arrived at Marefu, vrhere we overtook him. But old 
 Hassan was not the man for the position, as I perceived 
 when, after visiting me in my tent, he began to unfold the 
 woes which had already befallen him, which were as 
 nothing, however, to those sure to happen to him if he went 
 on much further. There were only two roads by which he 
 might hope to reach the Watuta, and these ran through 
 countries where the people of Mbogo or Ukonongo were at 
 war with Niongo, the brother of Manua Sera (the chief 
 who disturbed Unyanyembe during Speke's residence there), 
 and the Wasavira, contended against Simba, son of King 
 Mkasiva. He was eloquent in endeavoring to dissuade me 
 from the attempt to pass through the country of the Wasa- 
 vira, and advised me as an old man who knew well whereof 
 he was speaking not to proceed farther, but wait at Marefu 
 until better times ; and, sure enough, on my return from 
 Ujiji with Livingstone, I heard that old Hassan was still 
 encamped at Marefu, waiting patiently for the better times 
 he hoped to see. 
 
 We left old Hassan — after earnestly commending him to 
 the care of " Allah" — the next day, for the prosecution of 
 the work of the expedition, feeling much happier than we 
 had felt for many a day. Desertions had now ceased, and 
 there remained in chains but one incorrigible, whom I had 
 apprehended twice after twice deserting. Bombay and his 
 sympathizers were row beginning to perceive that after all 
 there was not muc j < 'anger — at least not as much as the 
 Arabs desired us to o-lieve — and he was heard expressing 
 his belief in his broken English that I would " catch the 
 Tanganyika after all," and the standing joke was now that 
 we could smell the fish of the Tanganyika Lake, and that 
 we could not be far from it. New scenes also met the eye. 
 Here and there were upheaved above the tree tops sugar- 
 loaf hills, and, darkly Ijlue west of us loomed up a noble 
 ridge of hills which formed the boundry between Kimiram- 
 bo's territory and that of Utende. Elephant tracks became 
 numerous, and buffalo met the delighted eyes everywhere. 
 Crossing the mountainous ridge of Mwaru, with its lengthy 
 slope slowly descending westward, the vegetation becomes 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 275 
 
 more varied and the outlines of the land before us became 
 more picturesque. We became sated with the varieties of 
 novel fruit which we saw hanging thickly on trees. There 
 was the mbembu, with the taste of an overripe peach ; the 
 tamarind pod and beans, with their grateful acidity, resembl- 
 ing somewhat the lemon in its flavor. The matonga, or 
 mix vomica^ was welcome, and the luscious singwe, the plum 
 of Africa, was the most delicious of all. There were wild 
 plums like our own, and grapes unpicked long past their 
 season, and beyond eating. Guinea fowls, the moorhen, 
 ptramigans and ducks supplied our table ; and often a 
 lump of buffalo or an extravagant piece of venison filled 
 our camp kettles. My health was firmly established. The 
 faster we prosecuted our journey the better I felt. I had 
 long bidden adieu to the nauseous calomel and rhubarb 
 compounds, and had become quite a stranger to quinine. 
 There was only one drawback to all, and that was the 
 feeble health of the Arab boy, Selim, who was suffering 
 from an attack of acute dysentery, caused by inordinate 
 drinking of the bad water of the pools at which we had 
 camped between Manyara and Mrera. But judicious at- 
 tendance and Dover's powders brought the boy around 
 again. 
 ^ Mrera in Ukonongo, nine days southwest of the Gombe 
 Mellah, brought to our minds the jungle habitats of the 
 Wowkwere on the coast, and an omnious sight to travellers 
 were the bleached skulls of men which adorned the tops of 
 tall poles before the gates of the village. The Sultan of 
 Mrera and myself had become fast friends after he had 
 tasted of n.y liberality. 
 
 After a halt of three days at this village for the benefit of 
 the Arab boy, we proceeded westerly with the understand- 
 ing that we should behold the waters of the Tanganyika 
 within ten days. Traversing the dense forest of young trees 
 we came to a plain dotted with scores of ant-hiils. Their 
 uniform height (about seven feet high al)ove the plain) leads 
 me to believe that they were constructed during an unusu- 
 ally wet season, and when the country was inundated for a 
 long time in consequence. The surface of the plain also 
 bore the appearance of being subject to such inundations. 
 
276 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Beyond this plain about four miles we came to a running 
 stream of purest water — a most welcome sight after so many 
 months spent by brackish pools and nauseous swamps. 
 Crossing the stream, which ran northwest, we immediately 
 ascended a steep and lofty ridge, whence we obtained a 
 view of grand and imposing mountains, of isolated hills, 
 rising sheer to great heights from a plain stretching far into 
 the heart of Ufipa, cut up by numerous streams flowing 
 into the Rungwa River, which during the rainy season over- 
 flows this plain and forms the lagoon set down by Speke as 
 the Rikwa. The sight was encouraging in the extreme, for 
 it was not to be doubted now that we were near the Tan- 
 ganyika. We continued still westward, crossing many a 
 broad stretch of marsh and oozy bed of mellahs, whence 
 rose the streams that formed the Rungwa some forty miles 
 south. 
 
 At a camping place beyond Mrera we heard enough 
 from some natives who visited us to assure us that we were 
 rushing to our destruction if we still kept westward. After 
 receiving hints of how to evade the war-stricken country in 
 our front, we took a road leading north-northwest. While 
 continuing in this course we crossed streams running to the 
 Rungwa south and otliers running directly north to the 
 ^lalagarazi, from either side of a lengthy ridge which served 
 to separate the country of Unyamwezi from Ukawendi. We 
 were also attracted for the first time by the lofty and taper- 
 moule tree, used on the Tanganyika Lake for the canoes of 
 the natives, who dwell on its shores. The banks of the 
 numerous streams were lined with dense growths of these 
 shapely trees, as well as of sycamore, and gigantic tamarinds, 
 which rivalled the largest sycamore in their breath of shade. 
 The undergrowth of bushes, tall grass dense and impene- 
 trable, likely resorts of leopard and lion and wild boar, were 
 enough to appal the stoutest heart. One of my donkeys 
 while being driven to water along a narrow path, hedged by 
 the awsome brake on either side, was attacked by a leopard, 
 and fastened its fangs in the poor animals neck, and it would 
 have made short work of it had not its companion set up 
 such a braying chorus as miglit well have terrified a score of 
 leopards. And that same night, while encamped contigu- 
 

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 ous to that limpid stream of Mtambu, with that lofty line of 
 enormous trees rising dark and awful above us, the lions 
 issued from the brakes beneath and prowled about the well- 
 set bush defence of our camp, venting their fearful clamor 
 without intermission until morning. Towards daylight they 
 retreated to their leafy caverns, for 
 
 " There the lion dwells, the monarch, 
 
 Mightiest among the brutes. 
 There his right to reign supremest 
 
 Never one his claim disputes. 
 There he layeth down to slumber, 
 
 Having slain and ta'en his fill, 
 There he roameth, there he croucheth. 
 
 As it suits his lordly will." 
 
 And few, I believe, would venture therein to dispute it ; not 
 I, "i'faith" when searching after Livingstone. 
 
 Our camps by these thick belts of timber, peopled as 
 they were with wild beasts my men never fancied. But 
 Southern Ukawendi, with its fair, lovely valleys and pelhi- 
 cid streams nourishing vegetation to extravagant growth, 
 density and height, is infested with troubles of this kind. 
 And it is probable, from the spread of this report among 
 the natives, that this is the cause of the scant population of 
 one of the loveliest countries Africa can boast. The fairest 
 of California scenery cannot excel, though it may equal, 
 such scenes as Ukawendi can boast of, and yet a land as 
 large as the State of New York is almost uninhabited. 
 Days and days one may travel through primeval forests, 
 now ascending ridges overlooking broad, well-watered val- 
 leys, with belts of valuable timber crowning the banks of 
 the rivers, and behold exquisite bits of scenery — wild, fan- 
 tastic, picturesque and pretty — all within the scope of 
 vision whichever way one may turn. And to crown the 
 glories of this lovely portion of earth, underneath the sur- 
 face but a few feet is one mass of iron ore, extending across 
 three degrees of longitude and nearly four of latitude, crop- 
 ping out at intervals, so that the traveller cannot remain 
 ignorant of the wealth lying beneath. 
 
 After the warning so kindly given by the natives soon 
 after leaving Mrera, in Ukonongo, five days marches 
 
278 THE FINDING OF 
 
 brought US to Mrera, in the district of Rusawa, in Ukawendi. 
 Arriving here we questioned the natives as to the best course 
 to pursue — should we make direct for the Tanganyika or 
 go north to the Malagarazi River ? They advised us to the 
 latter course, though no Arab had ever taken it. Two days 
 through the forest, they said, would enable us to reach the 
 Malagarazi. The guide, who had by this forgotten our dis- 
 agreement, endorsed this opinion, as beyond the Malagarazi 
 he was sufficiently qualified to show the way. We laid in a 
 stock of four days' provisions against contingencies, and 
 bidding farewell to the hospitable people of Rasawa, con- 
 tinued our journey northward. After finding a pass to the 
 w^ooded plateau above Mrera, through the arc of mountains 
 which environed it on the north and west, the soldiers 
 improved another occasion to make themselves dissa- 
 greeable. 
 
 One of their number had shot a bufialo tow^ards night, 
 and the approaching darkness had prevented him from fol- 
 lowing it up to a clump of jungle, whither it had gone to die, 
 and the black soldiers, ever on the lookout for meat, came 
 to me in a body requesting a day's halt to eat meat, and 
 make themselves strong for the forest road, to which I gave 
 a point-blank refusal, as I vowed I would not halt agcin 
 until I did it on the banks of the Malagarazi, where I would 
 give them as much meat as their hearts could desire. There 
 v/as an evident disposition to resist, but I held up a warniig 
 finger as an indication that I would not suffer any grumbl- 
 ing, and told them I had business at Ujiji which the 
 Wasungu expected I would attend to, and that if I failed to 
 perform it they would take no excuse, but condemn m.e at 
 once. I saw that they were in an excellent mood to rebel, 
 and the guide, w^ho seemed to be ever on the lookout to 
 revenge his humiliation on the Gombe, was a fit man to lead 
 them ; but they knew I had more than a dozen men upon 
 whom I could rely at a crisis, and besides as no harsh word 
 or offensive epithet challenged them to commence an out- 
 break, the order to march, though received with much 
 peevishness, was obeyed. This peevishness may always be 
 expected when on a long march. It is much the result of 
 fatigue and monotony, every day bcini; but a repetition of 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 279 
 
 previous days, and a prudent man will not pay much atten- 
 tion to mere growling and surliness of temper, but keep 
 himself prepared for an emergency which might possibly 
 arise. By the time we had arrived at camp we were all in 
 excellent humor with one another and confidently laughed 
 and shouted until the deep woods rang again. 
 
 The scenery was getting more sublime every day as we 
 advanced northward, even approaching the terrible. We 
 seemed to have left the monotony of a desert for the wild, 
 picturesque scenery of Abyssinia and the terrible mountains 
 of the Sierra Nevadas. I named one tabular mountain, 
 which recalled memories of the Abyssinian campaign, 
 Magdala, and as I gave it a place on my chart it became of 
 great use to me, as it rose so prominently into view that I 
 was enabled to lay down our route pretty accurately. The 
 four days' provisions we had taken with us were soon con- 
 sumed, and still we were far from the Malagarazi River. 
 Though we eked out my own stores with great care, as ship- 
 wrecked men at sea, these also gave out on the sixth day, 
 and still the Malagarazi was not in sight. The country was 
 getting more difficult for travel, owing to the numerous 
 ascents and descents we had to make in the course of a 
 day's march. Bleached and bare, it was cut up by a thou- 
 sand deep ravines and intersected by a thousand dry water 
 courses whose beds were filled with immense sandstone 
 rocks and boulders washed away from [the great heights 
 which rose above us on every side. We were not protected 
 now by the shades of the forest, and the heat became exces- 
 sive and water became scarce. But we still held on our 
 way, as a halt would be death to us, hoping that each da/s 
 march would bring us in sight of the long-looked for and 
 much-desired Malagarazi. Fortunately we had filled our 
 bags and baskets with the forest peaches with which the 
 forests of Rusawa had supplied us, and these sustained us 
 in this extremity. •* 
 
 On the seventh day, after a six hours* march, during 
 which we had descended more than a thousand feet, through 
 rocky ravines, and over miles of rocky plateaus, above 
 which protruded masses of hematite of iron, we arrived at a 
 happy camping place, situated in a valley which was ce- 
 
28o THE FINDING OF 
 
 ductively pretty and a hidden garden. Deserted bomas 
 told us that it had once been occupied, and that at a recent 
 date, which we took to be a sign that we were not far from 
 habited districts. Before retiring to sleep the soldiers in- 
 dulged themselves in prayer to Allah for relief. Indeed, 
 our position was most desperate and unenviable ; yet since 
 leaving the coast when had it been enviable, and when had 
 travelling in Africa ever been enviable ? 
 
 Proceeding on our road on the eighth day everything we 
 saw tended to confirm us in the belief that food was at 
 hand. Rhinoceros tracks abounded, and the bois de vache^ 
 or buffalo droppings, were frequent, and the presence of a 
 river or a body of water was known in the humidity of the 
 atmosphere. After travelling two hours, still descending 
 rapidly towards a deep basin which we saw, the foremost of 
 the expedition halted, attracted by the sight of a village 
 Situated on a table-topped mountain on our right. The 
 guide told us it must be that of the Son of Nzogera, of 
 Uvinza, We followed on the road leading to the foot of 
 the mountain, and camped on the edge of an extensive 
 morass. 
 
 Though we fired guns to announce our arrival, it was un- 
 necessary, for the people were already hurrying to our camps 
 to inquire about our intentions. The explanation was satis- 
 factory, but they said that they had taken us to be enemies, 
 few friends having ever come along our road. In a few 
 minutes there was an abundance of meat and grain in the 
 camp, and the men's jaws were busy in the process of 
 mastication. 
 
 During the whole of the afternoon we were engaged upon 
 the terms Nzogera's son exacted for the privilege of passing 
 through his country. We found him to be the first of a tri- 
 bute-taking tribe which subsequently made much havoc in 
 the bales of the expedition. Seven and a half doti of 
 cloth were what we were compelled to pay, whether we re- 
 turned or proceeded on our way. After a day's halt we pro- 
 ceeded under the guidance of two men granted to me as 
 qualified to show the way to the Malagarazi River. We had 
 to go east-northeast for a considerable time in order to avoid 
 the morass that lay directly across the CQuntry that inter- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 28 1 
 
 vened between the triangular mountain on whose top Nzo- 
 gera's son dwelt. This marsh drains three extensive ranges 
 of mountains which, starting from the westward, separated 
 only by two deep chasms from each other, frun at wide 
 angles — one southeast, one northeast and the other north- 
 west. From a distance this marsh looks fair enough ; 
 stately trees at intervals rise seemingly from its bosom, and 
 between them one catches glimpses of a lovely champaign, 
 bounded by perpendicular mountains, in the far distance. 
 After a wide detour we struck strait for this marsh, which 
 presented to us another novelty in the watershed of the 
 Tanganyika. 
 
 Fancy a river broad as the Hudson at Albany, though 
 not near so deep or swift, covered over by water plants and 
 grasses, which had become so interwoven and netted to- 
 ^gether as to form a bridge covering its entire length and 
 ' breadth, under which the river flowed calm and deep below. 
 It was over this natural bridge we were expected to cross. 
 . Adding to the tremour which one naturally felt at having to 
 cross this frail bridge was the tradition that only a few yards 
 higher up an Arab and his donkey, thirty-five slaves and six- 
 teen tusks of ivory had suddenly sunk forever out of sight. 
 As one-half of our little column had already arrived at the 
 centre we on the shore could see the network of grass wav- 
 ing on either side and between each man, in one place like 
 to the swell of a sea after a storm and in another like a 
 small lake violently ruffled by a squall. Hundreds of yards 
 away from them it ruffled and undulated one wave after 
 another. As we all got on it we perceived it to sink about 
 a foot, forcing the water on which it rested into the grassy 
 channel formed by our footsteps. One of my donkeys 
 broke through and it required the united strength of ten men 
 to extricate him. The aggregate weight of the donkey and 
 men caused that portion of the bridge on which they stood 
 to sink about two feet and a circular pool of water was 
 formed, and I expected every minute to see them suddenly 
 sink out of sight. Fortunately we managed to cross the 
 treacherous bridge without accident. , • . : 
 
 Arriving on the other side, we struck north, passing 
 through a, delightful country, in ^very way suitable for agri- 
 
282 THE FINDING OF 
 
 cultural settlements or happy mission stations. The primi- 
 tive rock began to show itself anew in eccentric clusters, as 
 a flat-topped rock, on which the villages of the Wavinza 
 were seen and vhere the natives prided themselves on their 
 security and conducted themselves accordingly, ever inso- 
 lent and forward, though I believe that. with forty good rifles 
 I could have made the vain fellows desert their country en 
 masse. But a white traveller's motto in their lands is, " Do, 
 dare and endure," and those who come out of Africa alive 
 have generally to thank themselves for their prudence rather 
 than their temerity. We were halted every two or three 
 miles by the demand for tribute, which we did not, because 
 we could not, pay, as they did not press it overmuch, though 
 we had black looks enough. 
 
 On the second day after leaving Nzagera's son we* com- 
 menced a series of descents, the deep valleys on each side 
 of us astonished us by their profundity, and the dark gloom 
 prevailing below, amid their wonderful dense forests of tall 
 trees, and glimpses of plains beyond, invited sincere ad- 
 miration. In about a couple of hours we discovered the 
 river we were looking for below, at the distance of a mile, 
 running like a silver vein through a broad valley. Halting 
 at Kiaia's, eldest son of Nzagera, the principal Sultan of 
 Uvinza, we waited an hour to see on what terms he would ferry 
 us over the Malagarazi. As we could not come to a defi- 
 nite conclusion respecting them we were obliged to camp in 
 his village. Late \ i the afternoon Kiala sent his chiefs to 
 our camp with a bundle of short sticks, fifty-six in number. 
 Each stick, we were soon informed, represented a doti, or 
 four yards of cloth, which were to consist of the best, good, 
 bad and indifferent. Only one bale of cloth was the 
 amount of the tribute to be exacted of us ! Bombay and 
 the guide were told by me to inform Kiaia's ambassadors 
 that I would pay ten doti. The gentleman delegated by 
 Kaila to receive the tribute soon made us aware what 
 thoughts they entertained of us by stating that if we ran 
 away from Mirambo we could not run away from them. In- 
 deed, such was the general opinion of the natives of Uvinza, 
 for they live directly west of Uyowen, Mirambo's country, 
 and news travels fast enough in these regions, though there 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 283 
 
 are no established post offices or telegraph stations. In two 
 hours, however, we reduced the demand of fifty-six doti lo 
 twenty-three, and the latter number was sent and received, 
 not for crossing the Malagarazi, but for the privilege of pass- 
 ing through Okidia's country in peace. Of these twenty- 
 three cloths thirteen were sent to Nzagera, the Sultan, while 
 his affectionate son retained ten for himself. Towards mid- 
 night, about retiring for the night after such an eventful day, 
 while congratulating ourselves that Nzagera and Kiala were 
 both rather moderate in their demands, considering the cir- 
 cumstances, came another demand for four more cloths, with 
 a promise that we might depart in the morning, or when we 
 pleased ; but as poor Bombay said, from sheer weariness, 
 that if we had to talk longer he would be driven mad, I told 
 him he might pay them, after a little haggling, least they, 
 imagining that they had asked too little, would make another 
 demand in the morning. 
 
 Until three o'clock p. m. the following day continued the 
 negotiations for ferrying us across the Malagarazi, consisting 
 of arguments, threats, quarreling, loud shouting and stormy 
 debate on both sides. Finall}^ six doti, and ten fundo of 
 sami-sami beads were agreed upon. After which we marched 
 to the forry, distant half a mile from the scene of so 
 much contention. The river at this place was not more 
 than thirty yards broad, sluggish and deep ; yet I would pre- 
 fer attempting to cross the Mississippi by swimming rather 
 than the Malagarazi. Such another river for the crocodiles, 
 cmel as death, I cannot conceive. Their long, tapering 
 heads dotted the river everywhere, and though I amuied 
 myself, pelting them with two-ounce balls, I made no effect 
 on their numbers. Two canoes had discharged their live 
 cargoe on the other side of the river when the story of Cap- 
 tain Burton's passage across the Malagarazi higher up was 
 brought vividly to my mind by the extortions which the 
 Mutware now commenced. About twenty or so of his men 
 had collected and backed by these, he became insolent. If 
 it were worth while to commence a struggle for two or three 
 more doti of cloth the mere firing of one revolver at such 
 close quarters would have settled the day, but I could not 
 induce myself to bcii:ve that it was tiie best way of pro- 
 
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284 THE FINDING OF 
 
 ceeding, taking in view the object of our expedition, and 
 accordingly this extra demand was settled at once with as 
 much amiability as I could muster, but I warned him not 
 to repeat it, and to prevent him from doing so ordered a 
 man to each canoe, and to be seated there with a loaded 
 gun in each man's hands. After this little episode we got 
 on very well until all the men excepting two besides Bom- 
 bay and myself were safe on the other side. 
 
 We then drove a donkey into the river, having first tied 
 a strong halter to his neck ; but he had barely reached the 
 middle of the river when a crocodile, darting beneath, 
 seized him by the neck and dragged him under, after several 
 frantic but ineffectual endeavors to draw him ashore. A 
 sadness stole over all after witnessing this scene, and as the 
 shades of night had now drawn around us, and had tinged 
 the river to a black, dismal color, it was with a feeling of 
 relief that the fatal river was crossed, that we all set foot 
 ashore. In the morning the other donkey swam the river 
 safe enough, the natives firmly declaring that they had so 
 covered him with medicine that though the crocodiles 
 swarmed around him they did not dare attack the animal, 
 so potent was the medicine — for which I had to give a pre- 
 sent, such as beca.me a kindness. I rather incline to the 
 belief, however, that the remaining donkey owed his safety 
 to the desertion of the river for the banks, where they love 
 to bask in the sun undisturbed, and as the neighbor- 
 hood of the ferry was constantly disturbed they could not 
 possible be in the neighborhood, and the donkey conse- 
 quently escaped the jaws of the crocodiles. 
 
 We set out from the banks of the river with two new 
 guides, furnished us by the old man (Usenge is his name) 
 of the ferry. Arriving at Isinga after traversing a saline plain, 
 which, as we advanced into the interior, grew wonderfully 
 fertile, we were told by the native Kirangozi that to-mor- 
 row's march would have to be made with great caution, for 
 Makumbi, a great warrior chief of Nzogera, was returning 
 triumphantly from war, and it was his custom to leave noth- 
 ing behind him at such times. Intoxicated with victory he 
 attacked villages and caravans, and of whatever live stock, 
 slaves or bales he met, he took what he liked. The result 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 285 
 
 of a month's campaign against Lokandamira were two 
 vilages captured, several men and a son of Nzogera's enemy 
 being killed, while Makumbi only lost three men in battle 
 and two from bowel explosion from drinking too much 
 water. So the Kirangozi says. 
 
 The notes in my journal of what occurred on the follow- 
 ing day read as follows : — November 3, Friday, 187 1. 
 
 " Near Isinga met a caravan of eighty Waguhha direct 
 from Ujiji, bearing oil, and bound for Unyanyembe. They 
 report that a white man was left by them five days ago at 
 Ujiji. He had the same color as I have, wears the same 
 shoes, the same clothes, and has hair on his face like I 
 have, only his is white. This is Livingstone. Hurrah for 
 Ujiji ! My men share my joy, for We shall be coming back 
 now directly ; and, being so happy at the prospect, I buy 
 three goats and five g.. lions of native beer, which will be 
 eaten and drank directly." 
 
 Two marches from Malagarazi brought us to Uhha. 
 Kawanga was the first place in Uhha where we halted. It 
 is the village where resides the first mutware, or chief, to 
 whom caravans have to pay tribute. To this man we paid 
 twelve and a half doti, upon the understanding that we 
 would have to pay no more between here and Ujiji. Next 
 morning, buoyed up by the hope that we should soon come 
 to our journey's end, we had arranged to make a long march 
 of it that day. We left Kawanga cheerfully enough. The 
 country undulated gently before us like the prairie of Ne- 
 braska, as devoid of trees almost as our own plains. The 
 top of every wave of land enabled us to see the scores of 
 villages which dotted its surface, though it required keen 
 eyes to detect at a distance the beehive and straw-thatched 
 huts from the bleached grass of the plain. We had marched 
 an hour, probably, and were passing a large village, with 
 populous suburbs about it, when we saw a large party pur- 
 suing us, who, when they come up to us, asked us how we 
 dared pass by without paying the tribute to the King of 
 Uhha. 
 
 " We have paid it !" we said, quite astonished. 
 
 " To whom ?" 
 
 *' To the Chief of Kawangi." 
 
f86 THE FINDING OF 
 
 ^ " How much ?" • 
 
 " Twelve and a half doti." 
 
 " Oh, but that is only for himself. However, you had bet- 
 ter stop and rest at our village until we find out all about it." 
 
 But we halted in the middle of the road until the messen- 
 gers they sent came back. Seeing our reluctance to halt 
 at their village, they sent men also to Mionvu, living an 
 arrow's flight from where we were halted, to warn him of our 
 contumacy. Mionvu came to us, robed most royally, after 
 the fashion of Central Africa, in a crimson cloth, arranged 
 toga-like over his shoulder and depending to his ankles, and 
 a bran new piece of Massachusetts sheeting folded around 
 his head. He greeted us graciously— he was the prince of 
 politeness — shook hands first with myself, then with my 
 head men, and cast a keen glance around, in order, as I 
 thought, to measure our strength. Then seating himself, 
 he spoke with deliberation something in this style : — 
 
 Why does the white man stand in the road ? The sun is 
 hot ; let him seek the shelter of my village, where we can 
 arrange this little matter between us. Does he not know 
 that there is a king in Uhha^ and that I, Mionvu, am his 
 servant ? It is a custom with us to make friends with ereat 
 men, such as the white man. All Arabs andWanguana stop 
 here and give us cloth. Docs the white man mean to go 
 on without paying ? Why should he desire war ? I know 
 he is stronger than we are heie, his men have guns, and we 
 have but spears and arrows ; but Uhha is large, and has 
 plenty of people. The children of the king are many. If 
 he comes to be a friend to us he will come to our village, 
 give us something, and then go on his way. ' 
 
 The armed warriors around applauded the very com- 
 monplace speech of Mionvu because it spoke the feelings 
 with which they viewed our bales. Certain am I, though, 
 that one portion of his speech — that which related to our 
 being stronger than the Wahha — was an untruth, and that 
 he knew it, and that he only wished us to start hostilities in 
 order that he might have good reason for seizing the whole. 
 But it is not new to you, of course, if you have read this 
 letter through, that the representative of the Herald was 
 held of small account here, and never one did I see who 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 287 
 
 would care a bead for anything that you would ever publish 
 against him. So the next time you wish me enter Africa I 
 only hope you will think it worth while to send with me 100 
 good men from the Herald office to punish this audacious 
 Mionvu, who fears neither the Ne7u York Herald nor the 
 " Star Spangled Banner," be the latter ever so much spangled 
 with stars. 
 
 I submitted to Mionvu's proposition, and went with him 
 to his village, where he fleeced me to his heart's content. 
 His demand, which he adhered to like a man who knew 
 what he was about, was sixty doti for the King, twelve doti 
 for himself, three for his wife, three each to three makko, or 
 sub-chiefs, one to Mibruri's little boy : total, eighty-five doti, 
 or one good bale of cloth. Not one doti did he abate, 
 tiiough I talked until six p. m. from ten a. m. I went to 
 bed that night like a man on the verge of ruin. However, 
 Mionvu said that we would have to pay no more in Uhha. 
 
 Pursuing our way next day, after a four hours' march, we 
 came to Kahirgi, and quartered ourselves in a large village, 
 governed over by Mionvu's brother, who had already been 
 advised by Mionvu of the windfall in store for him. This 
 man, as soon as we had set the tent, put in a claim for 
 thirty doti, which I was able to reduce after much eloquence, 
 lasting over five hours, to twenty-six doti. I am short 
 enough in relating it because I am tired of the theme ; but 
 there lives not a man in the whole United States with whom 
 I would not gladly have exchanged positions had it been 
 possible. I saw my fine array of bales being gradually re- 
 duced fast. Four more such demands as Minovu's would 
 leave me, in unclassic phrase " cleaned out." 
 
 After paying this last tribute, as it was night, I closed my 
 tent, and lighting my pipe, began to think seriously upon 
 my position and how to reach Ujiji without paying more 
 tribute. It was high time to resort either to battle or to a 
 strategy of some kind, possibly to striking into the jungle ; 
 but there was no jungle in Uhha, and a man might be seen 
 miles off on its naked plains. At least this last was the 
 plan most likely to succeed without endangering the pros- 
 pects almost within reach of the expedition. Calling the 
 ^ide, I (juestioned him as to its feasibility, first; §cplding 
 
288 THE FINDING OF 
 
 him for leading me to such a strait. He said there was a 
 Mguana, a slave of Thani bin Abdullah, in the Coma, with 
 whom I might consult. Sending for him, he presently came, 
 and I began to ask him for how much he would guide us 
 out of Uhha without being compelled to pay any more Mu- 
 hongo. He replied that it was a hard thing to do, unless I 
 had complete control over my men and they could be got 
 to do exactly as I told them. When satisfied on this point 
 he entered into an agreement to show me a road — or rather 
 to lead me to it — that might be clear of all habitations as 
 far as Ujiji for twelve doti, paid beforehand. The cloth 
 was paid to him at once. 
 
 At half-past two a. m. the men were ready, and, stealing 
 silently past the huts, the guide opened the gates, and we 
 filed out one by one as quickly as possible. The moon was 
 bright, and by it we were stricking across a burned plain in 
 a southerly direction, and then turned westward, parallel 
 with the high road, at the distance of four miles, sometimes 
 lessening or increasing that distance as circumstances com- 
 pelled us. At dawn we crossed the swift Rusizi, which 
 flowed southward into the Malagarizi, after which we took 
 a northwesterly direction through a thick jungle of bamboo. 
 There was no road, and behind us we left but little trail on 
 the hard, dry ground. At eight a. m. we halted for break- 
 fast, having marched nearly six hours, within the jungle 
 which stretched for miles around us. 
 
 We were only once on the point of being discovered 
 through the mad freak of a weak-brained woman, who was 
 the wife of one of the black soldiers. W^e were crosing the 
 knee-deep Rusizi, when this woman, suddenly and without 
 cause, took it into her head to shriek and shout as if a cro- 
 codile had bitten her. The guide implored me to stop her 
 shrieking, or she would alarm the whole country, and we 
 would have hundreds of angry Wahha about us. The men 
 were already preparing to bolt — several being on the run 
 with their loads. At my order to stop her noise, she 
 lauched into another fit of hysterical shrieking, and I was 
 compelled to stop her cries with three or four smart cuts 
 across her shoulders, though I felt rather ashamed of my- 
 self; but our lives and the success of the expedition was 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. . 289 
 
 worth more, in my opinion, than a hundred of such women. 
 As a further precaution she was gagged and her arms tied 
 behind her, and a cord led from her waist to that of her 
 liege lords, who gladly took upon himself the task of look- 
 ing after her, and who threatened to cut her head off if she 
 attempted to make another outcry. 
 
 At 10. A. M. we resumed our journey, and after three 
 hours camped at Lake Musuma, a body of water which 
 during the rainy season has a length of three miles, and a 
 breadth of two miles. It is one of a group oi" lakes which 
 fill deep hollows in the plain of Uhha. The)" swarm with 
 hippopotami, and their shores are favorite reforts of large 
 herds of buffalo and game. The eland and buffalo especially, 
 are in large numbers here, and the elephant ard rhinoceros 
 are exceedingly numerous. We saw several of these, but 
 did not dare to fire. 
 
 On the second morning after crossing the Smuzzi and 
 Rugufu Rivers, we had just started from our camp, and as 
 there was no moonlight the head of the colunm came to a 
 village, whose inhabitants, as we heard a few voices, were 
 about starting. We were all struck with consternation, but, 
 consulting with the guide, we despatched c»ur goats and 
 chickens, and leaving them in the road faced about, re- 
 traced our steps, and after a quarter of an hour struck up a 
 ravine, and descending several precipitous places, about 
 half past six o'clock found ourselves in Ukaranga — safe and 
 free from all tribute-taking Wahha. 
 
 Exultant shouts were given — equivalent to the Anglo- 
 Saxon hurrah — upon our success. Addressing the men, I 
 asked them, *' Why should we halt when but a few hours 
 from Ujiji ? Let us march a few hours more and to-morrow 
 we shall see the white man at Ujiji, and who knows but this 
 may be the man we are seeking ? Let us go on, and after 
 to-morrow we shall have fish for dinner and many days' rest 
 afterwards, every day eating the fish of the Tanganyika. 
 Stop ; I think I smell the Tanganyika fish even now." 
 This speech was hailed with what the newspapers call 
 " loud applause ; great cheering," and " Ngema — very well, 
 master ; " " Hyah Barak-Allah — Onward, and the blessing 
 of God be on you." 
 
290 THE FINDING OF 
 
 We strode from the frontier at the rate of four miles an 
 hour, and after six hours' march, the tired caravan entered 
 the woods which separated the residence of the chief of 
 Ukaranga from the villages on the Mkuti River. As we 
 drew near the village we went slower, unfurled the Ameri- 
 can and Zanibar flags, presenting quite an imposing array. 
 When we came in sight of Nyamtaga, the name of the Sul- 
 tan's residence, and our flags and numerous guns were seen, 
 the Wakaranga and their Sultan deserted their village en 
 masse, and rushed into the woods, believing that we were 
 Mirambo's robbers, who, after destroying Unyanyembe, 
 were come to destroy the Arabs and bunder of Ujiji ; but 
 he and his people were soon reassured, and came forward 
 to welcome us with presents of goats and beer, all of which 
 were very welcome after the exceedingly lengthy marches 
 we had recently undertaken. 
 
 Rising at early dawn our new clothes were brought forth 
 again that we might present as decent an appearance as pos- 
 sible before the Arabs of Ujiji, and my helmet was well 
 chalked and a new puggeree folded around it, my boots 
 were well oiled and my white flannells put on, and alto- 
 gether, without joking, I might have paraded the streets of 
 Bombay without attracting any very great attention. 
 
 A couple of hours brought us to the base of a hill, from 
 the top of which the Kirangozi said we could obtain a view 
 of the great Tanganyika Lake. Heedless of the rough path 
 or of the toilsome steep, spurred onward by the cheery pro- 
 mise, the ascent was performed in a short time. On arriv- 
 ing at the top we beheld it at last from the spot whence, 
 probably, Burton and Speke looked at it — " the one in a 
 half paralyzed state, the other almost blind." Indeed, I was 
 pleased at the sight ; and, as we descended, it opened more 
 and more into view until it was revealed at last into a grand in- 
 land sea, bounded westward by an appalling and black-blue 
 range of mountains, and stretching north and south without 
 bounds, a gray expanse of water. 
 
 From the western base of the hill was a three hours' 
 march, though no march ever passed off" so quickly. The 
 hours seemed to have been quarters, we had seen so much 
 that was novel and rare to us who had been travelling so 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 29 1 
 
 long on the highlands. The mountains bounding the lake 
 on the eastward receded and the lake advanced. We had 
 crossed the Ruche, or Linche, and its thick, belt of tall 
 matete grass. We had plunged into a perfect forest of them, 
 and had entered into the cultivated fields which supply the 
 port of Ujiji with vegetables, &c., and we stood at last on 
 the summit of the last hill of the myriads we had crossed, 
 and the port of Ujiji, embowered in palms, with the tiny 
 waves of the silver waters of the Tanganyika rolling at its 
 feet was directly below us. 
 
 We are now about descending — in a few minutes we shall 
 have reached the spot where we imagine the object of our 
 search is — our fate will soon be decided. No one in that 
 town knows we are coming ; least of all do they know we 
 are so close to them. If any of them ever heard of the 
 white man at Unyanyembe they must believe we are there 
 yet. We shall take them all by surprise, for no other but a 
 white man would dare leave Unyanyembe for Ujiji with the 
 country in such a distracted state — no other but a crazy 
 white man, whom Sheik, the son of Nasib, is going to re- 
 port to Syed or Prince Burghash for not taking his advice. 
 
 Well we are but a mile from Ujiji now, and it is high time 
 we should let them know a caravan is coming ; so " Com- 
 mence firing " is the word passed along the length of the 
 column, and gladly do they begin. They have loaded their 
 muskets half full, and they roar like the broadside of a line- 
 of-battle ship. Down go the ramrods, sending huge charges 
 home to the breech, and volley after volley is fired. The 
 flags are fluttered ; the banner of America is in front waving 
 joyfully ; the guide is in the zenith of his glory. The for- 
 mer residents of Zanzita will know it directly, and will won- 
 der — as well they may — as to what it means. Never were 
 the Stars and Stripes so beautiful to my mind — the breeze of 
 the Tanganyika has such an effect on theni. The guide 
 blows his horn, and the shrill, wild clamour of it is far and 
 near ; and still the cannon muskets tell the noisy seconds. 
 By this time the Arabs are fully alarmed ; the natives of 
 Ujiji, Waguhha, Warundi, Wanguana, and I know not whom, 
 hurry up by the hundreds to ask what it all means — this 
 fusilading, shouting and blowing of horns and flag-flying. 
 
292 THE FINDING OF 
 
 There are Yambos shouted out to me by the dozen, ancf de- 
 lighted Arabs have run up breathlessly to shake my hands 
 and ask anxipusly where I came from. But I have no patience 
 with them. The expedition goes far too slow. I should 
 like to settle the vexed question by one personal view. 
 Where is he ? Has he fled ? 
 
 Suddenly a man — a black man — at my elbow shouts in 
 English, *' How do you do sir?" 
 
 " Hello 1 who the deuce are you ? " 
 
 " I am the servant of Dr. Livingstone," he says ; but be- 
 fore I can ask any more questions he is running like a mad- 
 man towards the town. 
 
 We have at last entered the town. There are hundreds 
 of people around me — I might say thousands without exag- 
 geration, it seems to me. It is a grand triumphal procession. 
 As we move they move. All eyes are drawn towards us. 
 The expedition at last comes to a halt ; the journey is ended 
 for a time ; but I alone have a few more steps to make. 
 
 There is a group of the most respectable Arabs, and as I 
 come nearer I see the white face of an old man among them. 
 He has a cap with a gold band around it, his dress is a 
 short jacket of red blanket cloth, and his pants — well, I 
 didn't observe. I am shaking hands with him. We raise 
 our hats, and I say : — 
 
 " Dr. Livingstone, I presume ? " - 
 
 And he says, " Yes." 
 
^ 
 
 LIVINGSTONE'S NILE. 
 
 Graphic Description of the Great Explorer Sketched at Ujiji 
 — The Outer and the Inner Man — His Vigor, Plucky 
 Memory, Perseverance, Patience a?id Gentleness — The 
 World of Solitary Thought he lived in for six years — 
 The Story of his Explorations — Travellifig up the 
 Rovuma — Sending hack the Sepoys — Desertion of the 
 ^oha7i7ia Men — The Watershed of the Nile — Five Great 
 Lakes a?id Pour Great Rivers Forming a Continuous 
 Watercourse — Does it join the Bahrel Gazahl and 
 White Nile — Lake Lincoln and its Outlet to the Lua- 
 laba — The Sources of the Congo — Speculations on the 
 Altitude of the Central-African Water Systems — The 
 Unexplored Region — The outfio^v of the Nameless Lake 
 — A Weary Tramp to Ujiji — Manyema's Introduction 
 to Civilization at the Gufi's Muzzle — Auri Sacra Fames 
 — How Arab Cupidity Defeats Itself— Once the Natives 
 are Armed with Muskets the Slave Trade Ceases — Re- 
 solve to Visit the Head of Tanganyika. 
 
 Bunder Ujiji, on Lake Tanganyika, ) 
 
 December 26, 187 1. J 
 
 The goal was won. Finis coronal opus. I might here 
 stop very well — for Livingstone was found — only the 
 Herald I know will not be satisfied with one story, so I 
 will sit down to another ; a story so interesting, because he, 
 the great traveller, the hero Livingstone, tells most of it 
 himself 
 
 We were met at last. The Herald's special correspon- 
 dent had seen Dr. Livingstone, whom more than three- 
 fourths of all who had ever heard of him believed to be 
 dead. Yet at noon on the loth of November of this year 
 I first shook hands with him, and said to him, '' Doctor, I 
 
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294 THE FINDING OF 
 
 thank God I have been permitted to shake hands with you." 
 I said it all very soberly and with due dignity, because 
 there were so many Arabs about us, and the circumstances 
 under which I appeared did not warrant me to do anything 
 else. I was as much a stranger to Livingstone as I was to 
 any Arab there. And, if Arabs do not like to see any ir- 
 regularity, indeed I think that Englishmen must be placed 
 in the same category. 
 
 But what does all this preface and what may this prolixity 
 mean? Well, it means this, that I looked upon Living- 
 stone as an Englishman, and I feared that if I showed any 
 unusual joy at meeting with him he might conduct himself 
 very much like another Englishman did once whom I met 
 in the interior of another foreign and strange land wherein 
 we two were the only English-speaking people to be found 
 within the area of two hundred miles square, and who, upon 
 my greeting him with a cordial " Good morning," would not 
 answer me, but screwed on a large eye-glass in a manner 
 which must have been as painful to him as it was to me, and 
 then deliberately viewed my horse and myself for the space 
 of about thirty seconds, and passed on his way with as much 
 insouciance as if he had seen me a thousand times and there 
 was nothing at all in the meeting to justify him coming out 
 of that shell of imperturbability with which he had covered 
 himself. 
 
 Besides, I had heard all sorts of things from a quondam 
 companion of his about him. He was eccentric, I was 
 told ; nay, almost a misanthrope, who hated the sight of 
 Europeans ; who if Burton, Speke, Grant or anybody of 
 that kind were coming to see him, would make haste to put 
 as many miles as possible between himself and such a per- 
 son. He was a man also whom no one could get along 
 with — it was almost impossible to please him ; he was a man 
 who kept no journal, whose discoveries would certainly 
 perish with him unless he himself came back. This was 
 the man I was shaking hands with whom I had done my ut- 
 most to surprise, lest he should run away. Consequently 
 you may know why I did not dare manifest any extraordi- 
 nary joy upon my success. But, really, had there been no 
 one present — none of those cynical-minded Arabs I mean — 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 29^ 
 
 I think I should have betrayed the emotions which ^^os- 
 sessed me, instead of which I only said, " Doctor, I thank 
 God I have been permitted to shake hands with you." 
 Which he returned with a grateful and welcome smile. 
 
 Together we turned our faces towards his tembe. He 
 pointed to the veranda of his house, which was an unrailed 
 platform, built of mud, covered by wide overhanging eaves. 
 He pointed to his own particular seat, on a carpet of goat- 
 skins *spreacf* over a thick mat of palm* leaf I protested 
 against taking this seat, but he insisted, and I yielded. We 
 were seated, the Doctor and I, with our backs to the wall, 
 the Arabs to our right and left and in front, the natives 
 forming a dark perspective beyond. Then began con- 
 versation ; I forget what about ; possibly about the road I 
 took from Unyanyembe, but I am not sure. I know the 
 Doctor was talking, and I was answering mechanically. I 
 was conning the indomitable, energetic, patient and perse- 
 vering traveller, at whose side I now sat in central Africa. 
 Every hair of his head and beard, every line and wrinkle of 
 his face, the wan face, the fatigued form, were all imparting 
 the intelligence to me which so many men so much desired. 
 It was deeply interesting intelligence and unvarnished truths 
 these mute but certain witnesses gave. They told me of 
 the real nature of the work in which he was engaged. Then 
 his lips began to give me the details — lips that cannot lie. 
 I could not repeat what he said. He had so much to say 
 that he began at the end, seemingly oblivious of the fact 
 that nearly six years had to be accounted for. But the 
 story came out bit by bit, unreservedly — as unreservedly as 
 if he was conversing with Sir R. Murchison, his true friend 
 and best on earth. The man's heart was gushing out, not 
 in hurried sentences, in rapid utterance, in quick relation — 
 but in still and deep words. 
 
 His quondam companion must have been a sad student 
 of human nature or a most malicious person — a man whose 
 judgment was distorted by an oblique glance at his own 
 inner image, and was thus rendered incapable of knowing 
 the great heart of Livingstone — for after several weeks' life 
 with him in the same tent and in the same hut I am utterly 
 unable to perceive what angle of Livingstone's nature that 
 
296 THE FINDING OF 
 
 gentleman took to base a judgment upon. A happier com- 
 panion, a truer friend than the traveller thus slandered I 
 could not wish for. He was always polite — with a polite- 
 ness of the genuine kind — and this politeness never forsook 
 him for an instant, even in the midst of the most rugged 
 scenes and greatest difficulties. 
 
 Upon my first introduction to him Livingstone was to me 
 like a huge tome, with a most unpretending binding. 
 Within the book might contain much valuable lore and wis- 
 dom, but its exterior gave no promise of what was within. 
 Thus outside Livingstone gave no token — except of being 
 mdely dealt with by the wilderness — of what element of 
 power or talent lay within. He is a man of unpretending 
 appearance enough, has quiet, composed features, from 
 which the freshness of youth has quite departed, but which 
 retains the nobility of prime age just enough to show that 
 there yet lives much endurance and vigor within his frame. 
 The eyes, which are hazel are remarkable bright, not dim- 
 med in the least, though the whiskers and mustache are 
 very gray. The hair, originally brown, is streaked here and 
 there with gray over the temples, otherwise it might have 
 belonged to a man of thirty. The teeth above show indi- 
 cations of being worn out. The hard fare of Londa and 
 Manyema have made havoc in their ranks. His form is 
 stoutish, a little over the ordinary in height, with slightly 
 bowed shoulders. When walking he has the heavy step of 
 an overworked and fatigued man. On his head he wears 
 the naval cap, with a round vizor with which he has been 
 identified throughout Africa. His dress shows that at times 
 he has had to resort to the needle to repair and replace 
 what travel has woni. Such is Livingstone externally. 
 
 Of the inner man much more may be said than of the 
 outer. As he reveals himself, bit by bit, to the stranger, a 
 great many favorable points present themselves, any of 
 which taken singly might well dispose you toward him. I 
 had brought him a packet of letters, and though I urged 
 him again and again to defer conversation with me until he 
 had read the news from home and children, he said he 
 would defer reading until night ; for the time he would en- 
 joy being astonished by the European and any general 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 297 
 
 world news I could communicate. He had acquired the 
 art of being patient long ago, he said, and he had waited 
 so long for letters that he could well afford to wait a few 
 hours more. So we sat and talked on that humble' veranda 
 of one of the poorest houses in Ujiji. Talked quite ob- 
 livious of the large concourse of -Arabs, Wanguana and 
 Wajiji, who had crowded around to see the new comer. 
 
 There was much to talk about on both sides. On his 
 side he had to tell me what had happened to him, of where 
 he had been, and of what he , had seen during the five 
 years the world believed him to be dead. On my side I 
 had to tell him very old, old news, of the Suez Canal and 
 the royal extravagance of Ismail Pacha ; of the tennination 
 of the Cretan insurrection ; of the Spanish revolution ; of 
 the flight of Isabella ; of the new King, Amadeus, and of 
 the assassination of Prim ; of the completion of the Pacific 
 Railroad across the American Continent ; of the election 
 of General Grant as President ; of the French and Prussian 
 war ; of the capture of Napoleon, the flight of Eugenie and 
 of the complete humiliation of France. Scores of eminent 
 persons — some personal friends of his — had died. So that 
 the news had a deep interest to him, and I had a most at- 
 tentive auditor. 
 
 By and by the Arabs retired, understanding well the po- 
 sition, though they were also anxious to hear from me about 
 Mirambo, but I sent my head men with them to give them 
 such news as they wanted. 
 
 M^The hours of that afternoon passed most pleasantly — few 
 afternoons of my life more so. It seemed to me as if I had 
 met an old, old friend. There was a friendly or good- 
 natured abandon about Livingstone which was not lost on 
 me. As host, welcoming one who spoke his language, he 
 did his duties >vith a spirit and style I have never seen else- 
 where. He had not much to oft'er, to be sure, but what he 
 had was mine and his. The wan features which I had 
 thought shocked me at first meeting, the heavy step which 
 told of age and hard travel, the gray beard and stooping 
 shoulders belied the man. Underneath that aged and well 
 spent exterior lay an endless fund of high spirits, which now 
 and then broke out in peals of hearty laughter — the rugged 
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298 THE FINDING OF 
 
 frame enclosed a very young and exuberant soul. The 
 meal — I am not sure but we ate three meals that after- 
 noon — was seasoned with innumerable jokes and pleasant 
 anecdotes, interesting hunting stories, of which his friends 
 Webb,i,Oswell, Vardon and Gumming (Gordon Gumming) 
 were always the chief actors. 
 
 You have brought me new life, he said several times, so 
 that I was not sure but that there was some little hysteria 
 in this joviality and abundant animal spirits, but as I found 
 it continued during several weeks I am now disposed to 
 think it natural. 
 
 Another thing which specially attracted my attention was 
 his wonderfully retentive memory. When we remember the 
 thirty^years and more that he has spent in Africa, deprived 
 of books, we may well think it an uncommon memory that 
 can recite whole poems of Burns, Byron, Tennyson and 
 Longfellow. Even the poets Whittier and Lowell were far 
 better known to him than to me. He knew an endless num- 
 ber of facts and names of persons connected with America 
 much better than I, though it was my peculiar province as a 
 journalist to have known them. One reason,|perhaps, for 
 this fact may be that the Doctor never smokes, so that his 
 brain is never befogged, even temporarily, by the fumes of 
 the insidious weed. Besides, he has lived all his life almost, 
 we may say,|iwithin himself — in a world of thought which re- 
 volved inwardly, seldom awaking out of it except to attend 
 to the immediate practical necessities of himself and his ex- 
 pedition. The immediate necessities disposed of, he must 
 have relapsed into his own inner world, into which he must 
 have cunjured memories of his home, relations, friends, 
 acquaintances, familiar readings, ideas and associations, so 
 that wherever he might be, or by whatsoever^ he was sur- 
 rounded, his own world had attractions far superior to 
 that which the external world by which he was surrounded 
 had. 
 
 Dr. Livingstone^is a truly pious man — a man deeply im- 
 bued with real religious instincts. The study of the man 
 would not be complete if we did not take the religious side 
 of his character into consideration. His religion, any more 
 thanhis business, is not of the theoretical kind — simply 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 299 
 
 contenting itself with avowing its peculiar creed and ignor- 
 ing all other religions as wrong and weak. It is of the true, 
 practical kind, never losing a chance* to manifest itself in a 
 quiet, practical way — never demonstrative or loud. It is 
 always at work, if not in deed, by shining example. It is not 
 aggressive, which sometimes is troublesome and often im- 
 pertinent. In him religion exhibits its loveliest features. 
 It governs his conduct towards his servants, towards the 
 natives and towards the bigoted Musselman — even all who 
 come in contact with him. Without religion Livingstone, 
 with his ardent temperament, his enthusiastic nature, his 
 high spirit and courage, might have been an uncompanion- 
 able man and a hard master. Religion has tamed all these 
 characteristics ; nay if he was ever possessed of them, they 
 have been thoroughly eradicated. Whatever was crude or 
 wilful religion has refined, and made him, to speak the ear- 
 nest, sober truth, the most agreeable of companions and in- 
 dulgent of masters. 
 
 I have been frequently ashamed of my impatience while 
 listening to his mild rebuke to a dishonest or lazy servant, 
 whereas had he been one of mine his dishonesty or laziness 
 had surely been visited with prompt punishment. I have 
 often heard our servants discuss our respective merits. 
 
 " Your master," says my servants to those of Livingstone, 
 " is a good man — a very good man. He does not beat you, 
 for he has a kind heart ; but ours — oh ! he is sharp, hot as 
 fire — mka/i sana-kana mo^o." 
 
 From being hated and thwarted in every possible way by 
 the Arabs and half castes on his first arrival at Ujiji, 
 through his uniform kindness and mild pleasant temper he 
 has now won all hearts. I perceived that universal respect 
 was paid to him by all. 
 
 Every Sunday morning he gathers his little flock around 
 him and has prayers read, not in stereotyped tone which 
 always sounds in my ears insincerely, but in the tone re- 
 commended by Archbishop Whatley — viz., natural, unaf- 
 fected and sincere. Following them he delivers a short 
 address in the Kisawahiti language about what he has been 
 reading from the Bible to them, which is listened to with 
 great attention. 
 
300 THE FINDING OF 
 
 There is another point in Livingstone's character about 
 which we, as readers of his books and students of his tra- 
 vels, would naturally wish to know something — viz., his 
 ability to withstand the rigors of an African climate, and 
 the consistent energy with which he follows the exploration 
 of Central Africa. Those who may have read Burton's 
 " Lake Region's of Central Africa" cannot have failed to 
 perceive that Captain Burton, the author, was very well tired 
 of Africa long before he reached Ujiji, and that when he 
 reached Ujiji he was too much worn out to be able to go 
 any further, or do anything but proceed by boat to Uvira, 
 near the northern head oi the Tanganyika — a task he per- 
 formed, we must admit, in no enviable humor. We also 
 know how Speke looked and felt when Baker met him at 
 Gondakoro ; how, after merely glancing at the outflow of 
 Lake Victoria into the Victoria Nile, he was unable or in- 
 disposed to go a little further west to discover the lake 
 which has made Baker famous and given him a knighthood. 
 Also, do we not all know the amount of Baker's discovery 
 of that lake, and what resolutions he made after his return 
 to civilization from his visit to the Albert Lake ? 
 
 When I first met the Doctor I asked him if he did not 
 feel a desire to visit his country and take a little rest. He 
 had then been absent about six years, and the answer he 
 gave me freely shows what kind of man he is, and how dif- 
 ferently constituted he is from Burton, Speke, or Baker. 
 Said he : — 
 
 " I would like very much to go home and see my chil- 
 dren once again, but I cannot bring my heart to abandon 
 the task I have undertaken when it is so nearly completed. 
 It only requires six or seven months more to trace the true 
 source that I have discovered with Petherick's branch of the 
 White Nile, or with the Albert Nyanza of Sir Samuel Baker. 
 Why should I go before my task is ended, to have to come 
 back again to do what I can very well do now ?" 
 
 " And why," I asked, " did you come so far back without 
 finishing the short task which you say you have yet to do ?" 
 
 '* Simply because I was forced; my men which would not 
 budge a step forward. They mutinied and formed a secret 
 resolution that if I still insisted on going on to raise a dis- 
 
• DR. LIVINGSTONE. 301 
 
 turbance in the country, and after they had effected it to 
 abandon me, in which case I should be killed. It was 
 dangerous to go any farther. I had explored six hundred 
 miles of the watershed, had traced all the principal streams 
 which discharged their waters into the central line of drain- 
 age, and when about starting to explore the last one hun- 
 dred miles the hearts of my people failed, and they set about 
 frustrating me in every possible way. Now, having returned 
 seven hundred miles to get a new supply of stores and 
 another escort, I felt myself destitute of even the means to 
 live but for a few weeks, and sick in mind and body." 
 
 Let any reader study the spirit of the above remark, and 
 compare it with those which animated a Burton, a Speke or 
 a Baker. How would those gentlemen have comported 
 themselves in such a crisis, unprepared, as we all know they 
 were, for the terrible fevers of Central Africa ? 
 
 Again, about a week after I had arrived in Ujiji, I asked 
 Livingstone if he had examined the northern head of the 
 Tanganyika. He answered immediately he had not, and 
 then asked if people expected he had. I then informed him 
 that great curiosity was felt about the connection that was 
 supposed to exist between Tanganyika and Lake Albert. 
 One party said that a river flowed out of the Tanganyika 
 into the Albert ; another party held that it was impossible, 
 since the Tanganyika was, to according Burton and Speke, 
 much lower than the Albert. Others were inclined to let 
 the subject alone until they should hear from him, the only 
 one capable at the present time to set the matter at rest for- 
 ever. 
 
 The Doctor replied to these remarks that he was not 
 aware so much importance was attached to the Tanganyika, 
 as his friends at home, instead of writing to him, contented 
 themselves with speculating as to where he should come out 
 •of Africa, and thus he had been kept ignorant of many 
 things of which those who took any interest in him should 
 have informed him. 
 
 " I did try before setting out for Manyema to engage 
 -canoes and proceed northward, but I soon saw that the peo- 
 ple were all confederating to fleece me as they had Burton, 
 ^nd had I gone under such circumstances I should not have 
 
302 THE FINDING OF 
 
 been able to proceed to Manyema to explore the central 
 line of drainage, and of course the most important line — far 
 more important than the line of the Tanganyika; for whatever 
 connection there may be between the Tanganyika and the 
 Albert the true sources of the Nile are those emptying into 
 the central line of drainage. In my own mind I have not 
 the least doubt that the Rusizi River flows from this lake 
 into the Albert. For three months steadily I observed a 
 current setting northward. I verified it by means of water 
 plants. 
 
 '* When Speke gives the altitude of the Tanganyika at only 
 1, 880 feet above the sea I imagine he must have fallen into 
 the error by frequently writing the Anno Domini, and thus 
 made a slip of the pen ; for the altitude is over two thousand 
 eight hundred feet by boiling point, though I make it a 
 little over three thousand feet by barometers. Thus you 
 see that there are no very great natural difficulties on the 
 score of altitude, and nothing to prevent the reasonable 
 supposition that there may be a water connection by means, 
 of the Rusizi or some other river between the two lakes. 
 Besides, the Arabs here are divided in their statements. 
 Some swear that the river goes out of the Tanganyika, 
 others that it flows into the Tanganyika." 
 
 " Well Doctor," said I, *' if I were you, before leaving 
 this part of the country of Unyanyembe, perhaps never to 
 return here — for one knows not what may occur in the 
 meantime — I would go up and see, and if you like I will 
 accompany you. You say you have no cUth and only five 
 men. I have enough cloth and men for all your purposes. 
 Suppose you go up and settle his vexed question, for so far 
 as I see by the newspapers everybody expects it of you." 
 
 Many a traveller, as I have shown, would have pleaded 
 fatigue and utter weariness of mind and body, but Living- 
 stone did not. That very instant the resolve was made ; 
 that very instant he started to execute it. He sent a man 
 to Said Ben Majid to request the loan of his canoe, and his 
 baggage was got ready for the voyage. Not yet recovered 
 from the sore effects of his return from his unsuccessful and 
 lengthy journey to accompHsh the object that lay so near 
 his heart ; yet suffering from an attack of diarrhoea and 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 303 
 
 the consequent weakness it induced, the brave spirit was up 
 again eager as a high-spij:ited boy, for the path otduty 
 pointed out. 
 
 The above is but a sketch of the main points in the great , 
 traveller's character, whose personal story I am about to 
 relate. It was necessary that the reader should know what 
 sort of man this Doctor Livingstone was, after I whom the 
 New York Herald thought proper to despatch a special 
 conespondent, with an expedition, at no matter what cost. 
 After this study of him, I cannot better sum up his charac- 
 ter than by using the words of one of my own men : — " He 
 is a good man, an extremely good and kind man." It is not 
 true, then, that his quondam companion did not know the 
 nature of the man with whom he lived and travelled, who 
 said that Livingstone would run away from any other white 
 man who would come after him ; and, is it likely that the 
 intellect of the facetious gentleman who stated his belief 
 that " Livingstone had married an African princess, and had 
 settled down for good," could fathom the single-minded - 
 traveller and upright man David Livingstone ? 
 
 Dr. David Livingstone left the Island of Zanzibar in 
 March, 1866. On the 7th of the following month he de- 
 parted from Mikindini Bay for the interior, with an expedi- 
 tion consisting of twelve Sepoys from Bombay, nine men 
 from Johanna, of the Comoro Isles, seven liberated slaves, 
 and two Zambezi men (taking them as an experiment), six 
 camels, three buffaloes, two mules and three donkeys. He 
 thus had thirty men, twelve of whom — viz., the Sepoys — 
 were to act as guards for the expedition. They were mostly 
 armed with the Enfield rifles presented to the Doctor by the 
 Bombay Government. The baggage of the expeditions-con- 
 sisted of ten bales of cloth and two bags of beads, which 
 were to serve as currency by which they would be enabled 
 to purchase the necessaries of life in the countries the Doc- 
 tor intended to visit. Besides the cumbrous moneys they 
 carried several boxes of instruments, such as chronometers, 
 air thermometers, sextant and artificial horizon, boxes con- 
 taining clothes, medicines and personal necessaries. 
 
 From the southern extremity of the Tanganyika he crossed 
 Marangu and came in sight of Lake Moero. Tracing this 
 
304 THE FINDING OF 
 
 lake, which is about sixty miles in length, to its southern 
 head, he found a river called the Luapula entering it from 
 that direction. Following the Luapula south he found it 
 issue from the large lake of Bangweolo, which is as large in 
 superficial area as the Tanganyika. In exploring for the 
 waters which emptied into the lake he found by far the most 
 important of these feeders was the Chambezi. So that he 
 had thus traced the Chambezi from its course to Lake 
 BangAveolo, and issue from its northern head under the 
 name of Luapula, and found it enter Lake Moero. Again 
 he returned to Cazembis, well satisfied that the river running 
 north through three degrees of latitude could not be the 
 river running south under the name of the Zambezi, though 
 there might be a remarkable resemblance in their names. 
 
 At Cazembis he found an old white-bearded half-caste 
 named Mohammed ben Salib, who was kept ^s a kind of 
 prisoner at large by the King because of certain suspicious 
 circumstances attending his advent and stay in his country. 
 Through Livingstone's influence Mohammed ben Salib ob- 
 tained his release. On the road to Ujiji he had bitter 
 cause to regret having exerted himself in the half-caste's 
 behalf He turned out to be a most ungrateful wretch, who 
 poisoned the minds of the Doctor's few followers and in- 
 gratiated himself in their favor by selling the favors of his 
 concubines to them, thus reducing them to a kind of bond- 
 age under him. From the day he had the vile old man in 
 his company manifold and bitter misfortunes followed the 
 Doctor up to his arrival in Ujiji, in March, 1869. 
 
 From the date of his arrival until the end June, (1869), 
 he remained in Ujiji. whence he dated those letters which, 
 though the outside world still doubted his being alive, satis- 
 fied the minds of the Royal Geographical people and his inti- 
 mate friends that he was alive, and Musa's tale an ingenious 
 but false fabrication of a cowardly deserter. It was during 
 this time that the thought occurred to him of sailing around 
 the Lake Tanganyika, but the Arabs and natives were so 
 bent upon fleecing him that, had he undertaken it the 
 remainder of his goods would not have enabled him to ex- 
 plore the central line of drainage, the initial point of which 
 he found far south of Cazembis, in about latitude eleven 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 305 
 
 degrees, in the river Chambezi. In the days when tired 
 Captain Burton was resting in Ujiji, after his march from 
 the coast near Zanzibar, the land to which Livingstone, on 
 his departure from Ujiji, bent his steps, was unknown to the 
 Arabs save by vague report. Messrs. Burton and Speke 
 never heard of it, it seems. Speke, who was the geographer 
 of Burton's expedition, heard of a place called Uruwa, which 
 he placed on his map according to the general direction in- 
 dicated by the Arabs; but the most enterprising of the 
 Arabs, in their search after ivory, only touched the frontiers 
 of Rua, as the natives and Livingstone call it ; for Rua is an 
 immense country, with a length of six degrees of latitude 
 and as yet an undefined breadth from east to west. 
 
 At the end of June, 1869, Livingstone took dhow at Ujiji 
 and crossed over to Uguhha, on the western shore, for his 
 last and greatest series of explorations, the results of which 
 was the discovery of a series of lakes of great magnitude 
 connected together by a large river called by different 
 names as it left one lake to flow to another. From the port 
 of Uguhha he set off in company with a body of traders, in 
 an almost direct westerly course, through the lake country 
 of Uguhha. Fifteen days march brought them to Bambarre, 
 the first important ivory depot in Manyema, or, as the natives 
 pronounce it, Manuyema. 
 
 For nearly six months he was detained at Bambarre from 
 ulcers in the feet, with copious discharges of bloody ichor 
 oozing from the sores as soon as he set his feet on the 
 ground. When well, he set ofi" in a northerly direction, and 
 after several days, came to a broad, lacustrine river, called 
 the Lualaba, flowing northward and westward, and, in some 
 places southward, in a most confusing way. The river was 
 from one to three miles broad. By exceeding pertinacity 
 he contrived to follow its erratic course until he saw the 
 Lualaba enter the narrow but lengthy Lake of Kamolondo, 
 in about latitude 6 deg. 30 min. south. Retracing it south 
 he came to the point where he had seen the Luapula enter 
 Lake Moero. - ^ 
 
 ". One feels quite enthusiastic when listening to Living- 
 stone's description of the beauties of Moero scenery. Pent 
 in on all sides by high mountains clothed to their tips with 
 
306 THE FINDING OF^ 
 
 the richest vegetation of the tropics, Moero discharges^ its 
 superfluous waters through a deep rent in the bosom of the 
 mountains. The impetuous and grand river roars through 
 the chasm with the thunder of a cataract ; but soon after 
 leaving its confined and deep bed it expands into the calm 
 and broad Luaiaba, expanding over miles of ground, making 
 great bends west and south-west, then, curving northward, 
 enters Kamalordo. By the natives it is called the Luaiaba, 
 but the Doctor, in order to distinguish it from the other 
 rivers of the same name, has given it the name of Webb's 
 River, after Mr. Webb, the wealthy proprietor of Newstead 
 Abbey, who the Doctor distinguishes as one of his oldest 
 and most consistent friends. Away to the south-west from 
 Kamolondo is another large lake, which discharges its 
 waters by the important river Locki, or Lomami, into the 
 great Luaiaba. To this lake, known as Chebungo by the 
 natives. Dr. I^ivingstone has given the name of Lincoln, to 
 be hereafter distinguished on maps and in books as Lake 
 Lincoln, in memory of Abraham Lincoln, our murdered 
 President. This was done from the vivid impression pro- 
 duced on his mind by hearing a portion of his inauguration 
 speech read from an English pulpit, which related to the 
 causes that induced him to issue his emancipation piocla- 
 mation, by which memorable deed 4,000,000 of slaves were 
 forever freed. To the memory of a man whose labors in 
 behalf of the negro race deserves the commendation of all 
 good men Livingstone has contributed a monument more 
 durable than brass or stone. 
 
 Entering Webb's River from south-southwest, a little north 
 of Kamolondo, is a large river called Lufira, but the streams 
 which discharge themselves from the watershed into the 
 Luaiaba are so numerous that the Doctor's map would not 
 contain them, so he has left all out except the most impor- 
 tant. Continuing his way north, tracing the Luaiaba through 
 its manifold and crooked curves as far as latitude 4 degrees 
 south, he came to another large lake called the Unknown 
 Lake ; but here you may come to a dead halt, and readf it 
 thus : — ****** Here was the furthermost 
 point. From here he was compelled to return on the weary 
 road to Ujiji, a distance of 600 miles. 
 
. ' :: DR. LIVINGSTONE. 307 
 
 In this brief sketch of Doctor Livingstone's wonderful 
 travels it is to be hoped that the most superficial reader, as 
 well as the student of geography, comprehends this grand sys- 
 tem of lakes connected together by Webb's River. To assist 
 him, let him procure a map of Africa, by Keith Johnston, 
 embracing the latest discoveries. Two degrees south of the 
 Tanganyika, and two degrees west, let him draw the outlines 
 of a lake, its greatest length from east to west, and let him 
 call it Bangweolo. One degree or thereabout to the north- 
 west let him sketch the outlines of another but smaller lake 
 and call it Moero ; a degree again north of Moero another 
 lake of similar size, and call it Kamolondo, and still a 
 degree north of Kamolondo another lake, large and as yet of 
 undefined limits, which, in the absence of any specific term, 
 we will call it the Nameless Lake. Then let him connect 
 these several lakes by a river called after different names. 
 Thus, the main feeder of Bangweolo, the Chambezi ; the 
 river which issues out of Bangweolo and runs into Moero, 
 the Luapula ; the river connecting Moero with Kamolondo, 
 Webb's River ; that which runs from Kamolondo into the 
 Nameless Lake northward, Lulaba; and let him write in 
 bold letters over the rivers Chambezi, Luapula, Webb's 
 River and the Lualaba the " Nile," for these are all one and 
 the same river. Again, west of Moero Lake, about one 
 degree or thereabouts, another large lake may be placed on 
 his map, with a river running diagonally across to meet the 
 Lualaba north of Lake Kamolondo. This new lake is Lake 
 Linclon, and the river is the Lomami River, the confluence 
 of which with the Lualaba is between Kamolondo and the 
 Nameless Lake. Taken altogether, the reader may be said 
 to have a very fair idea of what Doctor Livingstone has 
 been doing these long years, and what additions he has 
 made to the study of African geography. That this river, 
 distinguished under several titles, flowing from one lake into 
 another in a northerly direction, with all its crooked bends 
 and sinuosities, is the Nile, the true Nile, the Doctor has 
 not the least doubt. For a long time he did doubt, because 
 of its deep bends and curves — west, and south-west even — 
 but having traced it from its headwaters, the Chambezi, 
 through seven degrees of latitude — that is, from latitude 
 
308 THE FINDING OF 
 
 eleven degrees south to a little north of latitude of four 
 degrees south — he has been compelled to come to the con- 
 clusion that it can be no other river than the Nile. He had 
 thought it was the Congo, but he has discovered the sources 
 of the Congo to be the Kasai and the Quango, two rivers 
 which rise on the western side of the Nile water-shed in 
 about the latitude of Bangweolo ; and he was told of another 
 river called the Lubilash, which rose from the north and ran 
 west. But the Lualaba the Doctor thinks cannot be the 
 Congo, from its great size and body and from its steady and 
 continual flow northward through a broad and extensive 
 valley, bounded by enormous mountains, westerly and 
 easterly. The altitude of the most northerly point to which 
 the Doctor traced the wonderful river was a little over two 
 thousand feet, so that though Baker makes out his lake to 
 be 2,700 feet above the sea, yet the Bhar Ghazal, through 
 which Petherick's branch of the White Nile issues into the 
 Nile, is only a little over tw^o thousand feet, in which case 
 there is a possibility that the Lualaba may be none other 
 than Petherick's branch. It is well known that trading sta- 
 tions for ivory have been established for about five hundred 
 miles up Petherick's branch. We must remember this fact 
 when told that Gondokoro, in latitude four degrees north, is 
 2,000 feet above the sea, and latitude four degrees south, 
 where the Doctor has halted, is only a little over 2,000 feet 
 above the sea. That two rivers, said to be 2,000 feet above 
 the sea, separated from each other by eight degrees of lati- 
 tude, are the same stream may, among some men, be 
 regarded as a startling statement. But we must restrain 
 mere expressions of surprise and take into consideration 
 that this mighty and broad Lualaba is a lacustrine river — 
 broader than the Mississippi — and think of our own rivers, 
 which though shallow, are exceedingly broad — instance our 
 Platte River flowing across the prairies of Colorado and Ne- 
 braska into the Missouri. We must wait also until the alti- 
 tude of the two rivers — the Lualaba, where the Doctor 
 halted, and the southern poin^ on the Bhar Ghazal, where 
 Petherick has been — are known with perfect accuracy. 
 
 The expedition travelled up the left bank of the Revuma 
 River, a route as full of difficulties as any that could be 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 309 
 
 chosen. For miles Livingstone and his party had to cut 
 their way with their axes through the dense and almost im- 
 penetrable jungles which lined the river's banks. The road 
 was a mere footpath, leading, in the most erratic fashion, in 
 and through the dense vegetation, seeking the easiest outlet 
 from it without any regard to the course it ran. The pagezis 
 were able to proceed easily enough, but the camels, on 
 account of their enormous height, could not advance a step 
 without the axes of the party first clearing the way. These 
 tools of foresters were almost always required, but the ad- 
 vance of the expedition was often retarded by the unwilling- 
 ness of the Sepoys and Johanna men to work. Soon after 
 the departure of the expedition from the coast the murmur- 
 ings and complaints of these men began, and upon every oc- 
 casion and at every opportunity they evinced a decided hos- 
 tility to an advance. 
 
 In order to prevent the progress of the Doctor, in hopes 
 that it would compel him to return to the coast, these men 
 so cruelly treated the animals that before long there was not 
 one left alive. Failing in this they set about instigating the 
 natives against the white man, whom they accused most 
 wantonly of strange practises. As this plan was most likely 
 to succeed, and has it was dangerous to have such men 
 with him, the Doctor arrived at the conclusion that it was 
 best to discharge them and accordingly sent the Sepoys 
 back to the coast, but not without having first furnished 
 them with the means of subsistence on their journey to the 
 coast. These men were such a disreputable set that the 
 natives talked of them as the Doctor's slaves. One of their 
 worst sins was their custom to give their guns and ammu- 
 nition to carry to the first woman or boy they met, whom 
 they impressed for that purpose by either threats or promises 
 which they were totally unable to perform and unwarrant- 
 able in making. An hours' march was sufficient to fatigue 
 them, after which they lay down on the road to bewail their 
 hard fate and concoct new schemes to frustrate their leader's 
 purposes. Towards night they generally made their appear- 
 ance at the camping ground with the looks of half dead men. 
 Such men naturally made but a poor escort, for had the 
 party been attacked by a wandering tribe of natives of any 
 
3IO THE FINDING OF 
 
 Strength the Doctor could have made no defence, and no 
 other alternative would be left to him but to surrender 
 and be ruined. The Doctor and his little party arrived on 
 the i8th July, 1866, at a village belonging to a chief of the 
 Mahiyaw, situated eight days' march south of the Rovuma 
 and overlooking the watershed of the I^ke Nyassa. The 
 territory lying between the Rovuma River and this Mahiyaw 
 chieftain was an uninhabited wilderness, during the transit 
 of which Livingstone and the expedition suffered consider- 
 ably from hunger and desertion of men. 
 
 Early in August, 1866, the Doctor came to Mponda's 
 country, a chief who dwelt near the Lake Nyassa. On the 
 road thither two of the liberated slaves deserted him. Here, 
 also, Wakotani (not Wikotani) 2, protege of the Doctor, insis- 
 ted upon his discharge, alleging as an excuse, which the 
 Doctor subsequently found to be untrue, that he had found 
 his brother. He further stated that his famly lived on 
 the east side of the Nyassa Lake. He further said that 
 Mponda's favorite wife was his sister. Perceiving that 
 Wakotani was unwilling to go with him further the Doctor 
 took him to Mponda, who now saw and heard of him for 
 the first time, and, having furnished the ungrateful boy with 
 enough cloth and beads to keep him until his ** big brother" 
 should call for him, left him with the chief, after first assur- 
 ing himself that he would have honorable treatment from that 
 chief The Doctor also gave Wakotani writing paper (as he 
 could read and write, being some of the accompUshments 
 acquired at Bombay, where he had been put to school) that 
 should he at any time feel so disposed he might write to Mr. 
 Horace Waller or to himself The Doctor further enjoined 
 on him not to join any slave raid usually made by his 
 countrymen, the men of Nyassa, on their neighbors. Upon 
 finding that his application for a discharge was successful, 
 Wakotani endeavored to induce Chumah, another /r^/^^g of 
 the Doctor's, and a companion or chum of Wakotani, to 
 leave the Doctor's service and proceed with them, promising 
 as a bribe a wife and plenty of pombe from his " big 
 brother." Chumah, on referring the matter to the Doctor, 
 was advised not to go, as he (the Doctor) strongly suspected 
 that Wakotani wanted only to make him his slave. Chu- 
 mah wisely withdrew from his tempter. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. - 311 
 
 From Mponda's country he proceeded to the heel of the 
 Nyassa, to the village of a Babisa chief, who required medi- 
 cine for a skin disease. With his usual kindness he stayed 
 at this chiefs village to treat his malady. While here a 
 half-caste Arab arrived from the western shore of the lake, 
 who reported that he had been plundered by a band of Ma- 
 Zitu at a place the Doctor and Musa, chief of the Johanna 
 men, were very well aware was at least a hundred and fifty 
 miles north north-west of where they were then:' stopping. 
 Musa, however, for his own reasons — which will appear 
 presently — eagerly listened to the Arab's tale, and gave 
 full credence to it. Having well digested its horrifying 
 contents, he came to the Doctor to give him the full 
 benefit of what he had heard with such willing ears. 
 The traveller patiently listened to the narrative — 
 which lost none of its portentous significance through 
 his relation, such as he believed it bore for himself and 
 master — and then asked Musa if he believed it. '* Yes," 
 answered Musa, readily ; " he tell me true, true. I ask him 
 good, and he tell me true, true.'' 
 
 The Doctor, however, said he did not believe it, for the 
 Ma-Zitu would not have been satisfied with simply plunder- 
 ing a man ; they would have murdered him ; but suggested, 
 in order to allay the fears of his Moslem subordinate, that 
 they should both proceed to the chief with whom they were 
 staying, who, being a sensible man, would be able to advise 
 them as to the probability or improbability of the tale being 
 correct. Together they proceeded to the Babisa chief, who, 
 when he had heard the Arab's story, unhesitatingly de- 
 nounced the Arab as a liar and his story without the least 
 foundation in fact, giving as a reason that if the Ma-Zitu had 
 been lately in that vicinity he would have heard of it soon 
 enough. But Musa broke out with " No, no. Doctor ; no, 
 no, no. I no want to go to Ma-Zitu. |[ I no want Ma-Zitu 
 to kill me. I want see my father, my mother, my child, in 
 Johanna, I no want Ma-Zitu kill me." Ipsissima verba. 
 These are Musa's words. 
 
 To which the Doctor replied, " I don't want Ma-Zitu to 
 kill me either ; but, as you are afraid of them, I promise to 
 go straight! west until we get far past the beat of the 
 Ma-Zitu." 
 
312 - THE FINDING OF 
 
 ^ 
 
 Musa was not satisfied, but kept moaning and sorrowing, 
 saying, *' If we had 200 guns with us I would go, but our 
 small party they will attack by night and kill all." 
 
 The Doctor repeated his promise, " But I will not go 
 near them ; I will go west." 
 
 As soon as he turned his face westward Musa and the 
 Johanna men ran away in a body. The Doctor says in 
 commenting upon Musa's conduct, that he felt strongly tempt- 
 ed to shoot Musa and another ringleader, but was never- 
 theless glad that he did not soil his hands with their vile 
 blood. 
 
 A day or two afterwards another of his men — Simon 
 Price by name — came to the Doctor with the same'tale 
 about the Ma-Zitu, but, compelled by the scant number of 
 his people to repress all such tendencies to desertion and 
 faint-he artedness, the Doctor " shut him up " at once and 
 forbade him to utter the name of the Ma-Zitu any more. 
 Had the natives not assisted him he must have despaired of 
 ever being able to penetrate the wild and unexplored in- 
 terior which he was now about to tread. 
 
 " Fortunately," as the Doctor says with unction, ^' I was 
 in a country now, after leaving the shores of the Nyassa, 
 where the feet of the slave-trader had not trodden. It was 
 a new and virgin land, and^of course, as I have always 
 found it in such cases, the^natives were .really good and 
 hospitable, and for very small portions of cloth my baggage 
 was conveyed from village to village by them." In many 
 other ways the traveller in his extremity was kindly treated 
 by the undefiled and unspoiled natives. 
 
 On leaving this hospitable region in the early part of De- 
 cember, 1866, the Doctor entered a country where the Ma- 
 Zitu had exercised their customary spoilating propensities. 
 The land was swept clean of all provisions and cattle, and 
 the people had emigrated to other countries beyond the 
 bounds of these ferocious plunderers. Again the expedition 
 was besieged by famine and was reduced to great extremity. 
 To satisfy the pinching hunger it suffered it had recourse to 
 the wild fruits which some parts of the country furnished. 
 At intervals the condition of the hard-pressed band was 
 made worse by the heartless desertion of some of its mem- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 3l3 
 
 bers, who more than once departed with the Doctor's per- 
 sonal kit — changes of clothes, and linen, &c With more 
 or less misfortunes constantly dogging his footsteps, he tra- 
 versed in safety the countries of the Babisa, Bobema, Bar- 
 unga, Baulungu and Londa. 
 
 In the country of Londa lives the -famous Cazembe — 
 made known to Europeans first by Dr. Lacerda, the Portu- 
 guese traveller. Cazembe is a most intelligent prince ; is a 
 tall, stalwart man, who wears a peculiar kind of dress, made 
 of crimson print, in the form of a prodigious kilt. The 
 mode of arranging it is most ludicrous. All the folds of this 
 enormous kilt are massed in front, which causes him to look 
 as if the peculiarities of the human body were reversed in 
 his case. The abdominal parts are thus covered with a 
 balloon-like expansion of cloth, while the lumbar region, 
 which is by us jealously clothed, with him is only hj^lf 
 draped by a narrow curtain which by no means suffices to 
 obscure its naturally fine proportions. In this State dress 
 King Cazembe received Dr. Livingstone, surrounded by his 
 chiefs and body guards. A chief, who had been deputed 
 by the King and elders to find out all about the white man, 
 then stood up before the assembly and in a loud voice gave 
 the result of the inquiry he had instituted. He had heard 
 the white man had come to look for waiters, for rivers and 
 seas. Though he did not understand what the white man 
 could want with such things he had no doubt that the object 
 was good. Then Cazembe asked what the Doctor pro- 
 posed doing and where he thought of going. The Doctor 
 replied that he had thought of going south, as he had heard 
 of lakes and rivers being in that direction. Cazembe 
 asked : — 
 
 " What can you want to go there for ? The water is close 
 here. There is plenty of large water in this neighborhood." 
 
 Before breaking up the assembly Cazembe gave orders to 
 let the white man go where he would through his country 
 undisturbed and unmolested. He was the first Englishman 
 he had seen, he said, and he liked him. 
 
 Shortly after his introduction to the King the Queen en- 
 tered the large house surrounded by a body guard of 
 Amazons armed with spears. She was a fine, tall, hand- 
 X7 
 
314 THE FINDING OF 
 
 some young woman, and evidently thought she was about 
 to make a great impression upon the rustic white man, for 
 she had clothed herself after a most royal fashion, and was 
 armed with a ponderous spear. But her appearance, so 
 different from what the Doctor had imagined, caused him to 
 laugh, which entirely spoiled the effect intended, for the laugh 
 of the Doctor was so contagious that she herself was the 
 first who imitated, and the Amazons, courtier-like, followed 
 suit. Much disconcerted by this, the Queen ran back, fol- 
 lowed by her obedient damsels — a retreat most undignified 
 and unqueenlike compared to her majestic advent into the 
 Doctor's presence. But Livingstone will have much to say 
 about his reception at this Court and about this King and 
 Queen ; and who can so well relate the scenes he witnessed, 
 and which belong exclusively to him, as he himself 
 
 ^ Soon after his arrival in the country of Londa, or Lunda, 
 and before he had entered the district of Cazembe, he had 
 crossed a river called the Chambezi, which was quite an im- 
 portant stream. The similarity of the name with that large 
 and noble river south, which will be forever connected with 
 his name, misled Livingstone at that time, and he accord- 
 ingly did not pay it the attention it deserved, believing that 
 the Chambezi was but the head-waters of the Zambezi; and 
 consequently had no bearing or connection with the sources 
 of the river of Egypt, of which he was in search. His fault 
 was in relying too implicity upon the correctness of Portu- 
 guese information. This error cost him many months of 
 tedious labor and travel. From the beginning of 1867 — 
 the time of his arrival at Cazembe — to the middle of March, 
 1869 — the time of his arrival in Ujiji — he was mostly en- 
 gaged in correcting the errors and corruptions of the Portu- 
 guese travellers. The Portuguese, in speaking of the River 
 Chambezi, invariably spoke of it as *' our own Zambezi " 
 — that is, the Zambezi which flows through the Portuguese 
 possessions of the Mozambique. " In going to Cazempis 
 from Nyassa," said they, '' you will cross our own Zam- 
 bezi." Such positive and reiterated information like this 
 not only orally, but in their books and maps was naturally 
 confusing. When the Doctor perceived that what he saw 
 and what they described was at variance, out of a sincere 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 315 
 
 wish to be correct, and lest he might have been mistaken 
 himseK he started to retravel the ground he had travelled 
 before , ^ver and over again he traversed the several 
 countries vatered by the several rivers of the complicated 
 water system like an uneasy spirit ; over and over again he 
 asked the same questions from the different peoples he met 
 until he was obliged to desist, lest they might say, " The 
 man is mad ; he has got water on the brain." 
 
 But these travels and tedious labors of his in Londa and 
 the adjacent countries have established beyond doubt first, 
 that the Chambezi is a totally distinct river from the Zam- 
 bezi of the Portuguese, and secondly, that the Chambezi, 
 starting from about latitude eleven degrees south, is none 
 other than the most southerly feeder of the great Nile, thus 
 giving this famous river a length of over two thousand six 
 hundred miles of direct latitude, making it second to the 
 Mississippi, the longest river in the world. The real and 
 true name of the Zambezi is Dombazi. When Lacuda 
 and his Portuguese successors came to Cazembe, crossed 
 the Chambezie and heard its name, they very naturally set 
 it down as " our own Zambezi," and without further in- 
 quiry sketched it as running in that direction. 
 
 During his researches in that region, so pregnant in dis- 
 coveries, Livingstone came to a lake lying northeast of 
 Cazembe, which the natives called Liemba, from the coun- 
 try of that name, which bordered it on the east and south. 
 In tracing the lake north he found it to be none other than 
 the Tanganyika, or the south-eastern extremity of it, which 
 looks on the Doctor's map very much like an outline of 
 Italy. The latitude of the southern end of this great body 
 of water is about nine degrees south, which gives it thus a 
 length, from north to south, of 560 geographical miles. 
 
 Webb's River, or the Lualaba, from Bangweolo is a 
 lacustrine river, expanding from one to three miles in 
 breadth. At intervals it forms extensive lakes, then con- 
 tracting into a broad river it again forms a lake, and so on 
 to latitude four degrees north, and beyond this point the 
 Doctor heard of a large lake again north. Now, for the 
 sake of argument, suppose we give this nameless lake a 
 length of four degrees of latitude, as it may be the one dis- 
 
.316 THE FINDING OF 
 
 t:overed by Piaggia, the Italian traveller, from which Pet- 
 herick's branch of the White Nile issues out through reeds, 
 marshes and the Bahr Ghazal into the White Nile south of 
 Gondokoro. By this method we can suppose the rivers one 
 — for the lakes extending over so many degrees of latitude 
 would obviate the necessity of explaining the differences of 
 altitude apart. Also, that Livingstone's instalments for 
 observation and taking altitude may have been in error, 
 •and this is very likely to have been the case, subjected as 
 they have been to rough-handling during nearly six years of 
 travel. 
 
 Despite the apparent difficulty about the altitude there is 
 another strong reason for believing Webb's River, or the 
 Lualaba, to be the Nile. The water-shod of this river, 600 
 miles of which Livingstone has travelled, is drained by a 
 valley which lies north and south between the eastern and 
 western ranges of the watershed. This valley or line of 
 drainage, while it does not receive the Kasal and the 
 Quango, receives rivers flowing from a great distance west 
 — for instance, the important tributaries Luflra and Lomami, 
 and large rivers from the east, such as the Lindi and 
 Luamo ; and while the most intelligent Portuguese travel- 
 lers and traders state that the Kasai, the Quango and 
 Lubilash are the head waters of the Congo river, no one as 
 yet has started the supposition that the grand river flowing 
 north, and known to the natives as the Lualaba, was the 
 Congo. If this river is not the Nile, where, then, are the 
 head waters of the Nile ? The small river running out of 
 the Victoria Nyanza and the river flowing out of the little 
 Lake Albert have not sufficient water to form the great river 
 of Egypt. As you glide down the Nile and note the 
 Asna, the Giraffe, the Sobat, the Blue Nile and Atbara, 
 and follow the river down to Egypt, it cannot fail to impress 
 you that it requires many more streams, or one large river, 
 larger than all yet discovered, to influence its inundations 
 and replace the waste of its flow through a thousand miles 
 of desert. Perhaps a more critical survey of the Bahr 
 Ghazal would prove that the Nile is influenced by the 
 waters that pour through '* the small piece of water resem- 
 bling a duck pond buried in the sea of rushes," as Speke 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. II7 
 
 describes the Bahr Ghazal. Livingstone's discovery an- 
 swers the question and satisfies the intelligent hundreds,who, 
 though Bruce and Speke and Baker, each in his turn had 
 declared he had found the Nile sources, yet doubted and 
 hesitated to accept the enthusiastic assertions as a final 
 solution of the Nile problem. Even yet, according to 
 Livingstone, the Nile sources have not been found ; though 
 he has traced the Lualaba through seven degrees of latitude 
 flowing north, and though neither he nor I have a particle 
 of doubt of its being the Nile, not yet can the Nile question 
 be said to be solved and ended, for three reasons — 
 
 First — He has heard of the existence of four fountains, 
 two of which give birth to a river flowing north — Webb's 
 River, or the Lualaba ; two to a river flowing south, which 
 is the Zambezi. He has heard of these fountains repeatedly 
 from the natives. Several times he has been within one 
 hundred and two hundred miles from them, but something 
 always interposed to prevent him going to see them. Ac- 
 cording to those who have seen them, they rise on either 
 side of a mound or hill which contains no stones. Some 
 have even called it an ant hill. One of these fountains 
 is said to be so large that a man standing on one side can- 
 not be seen from the other. These fountains must be dis- 
 covered, and their position taken. The Doctor does not 
 suppose them to lie south of the feeders of Lake Bangweolo. 
 
 Second — Webb's River must be traced to its connection 
 with some portion of the Old N ile. 
 
 Third — The connection between the Tanganyika and the 
 Albert Nyanza must be ascertained. 
 
 When these three things have been accomplished, then, 
 and not till then, can the mystery of the Nile be explained. 
 The two countries through which this marvellous lacustrine 
 river — the Lualaba — flows with its manifold lakes and broad 
 expanses of water, are Rua — the Umwa of Speke — and 
 Mayema. For the first time Europe is made aware that 
 between the Tanganyika and the known soures of the Congo 
 there exist teeming millions of the negro race who never 
 saw or heard of the white peoples who make such noisy and 
 busy stir outside of Africa. Upon the minds of those who 
 had the good fortune to see the first specimen of these 
 
31 8 THE findi>;g of 
 
 remarkable wliite races Livingstone seems to have made a 
 favorable impression, though, through misunderstanding his 
 object and coupling him with the Arabs who made horrible 
 work there, his life has been sought after more than once. 
 
 These two extensive countries, Rua and Manyema, are 
 populated by true heathens — governed not as the sovereign- 
 ties of Karagwah Wumdi and Uganda, by despotic kings, 
 but each village by its own sultan or lord. Thirty miles out- 
 side of their own immediate settlements the most intelligent 
 of those small chiefs seem to know nothing. Thirty miles 
 from the Luaiaba there were but few people who had ever 
 heard of the great river. Such ignorance among the natives 
 of their own countries, of course, increased the labors of 
 Livingstone. Compared with these all tribes and nations 
 in Africa with whom Livingstone came in contact may be 
 deemed civilized. Yet in the rrts of home manufacture 
 these wild people of Manyema are far superior to any he 
 had seen. When other tribes and nations contented them- 
 selves with hides and skins of animals thrown negligently 
 over their shoulders, the people of Manyema manufactured a 
 cloth from fine grass which may favorably compare with the 
 finest grass cloth of India. They also know the art of dye- 
 ing them in various colors — black, yellow and purple. The 
 Wanguana or freed men of Zanzibar, struck with the beauty 
 of this fine grass fabric, eagerly exchange their cotton cloths 
 for fine grass cloth, and on almost every black man returned 
 from Manyema I have seen this native cloth converted into 
 elegantly made dafnirs (Arabic) — short jackets. 
 
 These countries are also very rich in ivory. The fever 
 for going to Manyema to exchange their tawdry beads for 
 the precious tusks of Manyema is of the same kind as that 
 which impelled men to the gulches and placers of California. 
 Colorada, Montana and Idaho ; after nuggets to Australia, 
 and diamonds to Cape Colony. Manyema is at present the 
 El Dorado of the Arabs and the Wamrima tribes. It is only 
 about four years since the first Arab returned from Manyema 
 with such wealth of ivory and reports about the fabulous 
 quantities found there that ever since the old beaten tracks 
 of Karagwah, Uganda, Ufipa and Marunga have been com- 
 paratively deserted. The people of Manyema, ignorant of 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 319 
 
 the value of the precious article reared their huts upon ivory 
 stanchions. Ivory pillars and doors were common sights in 
 Manyema, and hearing of these one can no longer wonder 
 at the ivory palace of Solomon. For generations they had 
 used ivory tusks as doorposts and eave stanchions, until 
 they had become perfectly rotten and worthless. But the 
 advent of the Arabs soon taught them the value of the 
 article. It h^ now risen considerably in price, though yet 
 fabulously cheap. At Zanzibar the value of ivory per 
 frarsilah of thirty-five pounds weight is from fifty dollars to 
 sixty dollars, according to its quality. In Unyanyembe it 
 is about one dollar and ten cents per pound ; but in Man- 
 yema it may be purchased for from half a cent to one and 
 a quarter cent's worth of copper per pound of ivory. 
 
 The Arabs, however, have the knack of spoiling markets 
 by their rapacity and wanton cruelty. With muskets a 
 small party of Arabs are invincible against such people as 
 those of Manyema, who until lately never heard the sound 
 of a gun. The report of a musket inspires mortal terror in 
 them, and it is almost impossible to induce them to face the 
 muzzle of a gun. They believe that the Arabs have stolen 
 the lightning, and that against such people the bow and 
 arrow can have but little eft'ect. They are by no means 
 devoid of courage, and they have often declared that were 
 it not for the guns not one Arab would leave the country 
 alive, which tends to prove that they would willingly en- 
 gage in fight with the strangers, who have made themselves 
 so detestable,|were it not that the startling explosion of gun- 
 powder inspires them with such terror. 
 
 Into whichever country the Arabs enter they contrive to 
 render their name and race abominated. But the main- 
 spring of it all is not the Arab's nature, color or name, but 
 simply the slave trade. So long as the slave trade is per- 
 mitted to be kept up at Zanzibar so long will these other- 
 wise enterprising people, the Arabs, kindle against them 
 throughout Africa the hatred of the natives. On the main 
 lines of travel, from Zanzibar into the interior of Africa, none 
 of these acts of cruelty are seen, for the very good reason 
 that they have armed the natives with guns and taught them 
 how to use weapons, which they are by no means loath to 
 
320 THE FINDING OF 
 
 do whenever an 6pportunity presents itself. When too late, 
 when they have perceived their folly in selling guns to the 
 natives, the Arabs repent and begin to vow signal vengeance 
 on the person who will in future sell a gun to a native. But 
 they are all guilty of the same folly, and it is strange they 
 did not perceive that it was folly when they were doing so. 
 In former days the Arab, protected by his slave escort 
 armed with guns, could travel through Usegubha, Urori- 
 Ukonongo, Uflipa, Karagwah, Unyoro andaJganda, with 
 only a stick in his hand ; now, however, it is impossible for 
 him or any one else to do so. Every step he takes, armed 
 or unarmed, is fraught with danger. The Waseguhha near 
 the coast halt him, and demand the tribute or give him the 
 option of war ; entering Ugogo he is subjected every day 
 to the same oppressive demand, or to the other fearful alter- 
 native. The Wanyamwezi also show their readiness to take 
 the same advantage ; the road to Karagwah is besieged 
 with difficulties ; the terrible Mirambo stands in the way, 
 defeats their combined forces with ease and makes raids 
 even to the doors of their houses in Unyanyembe, and, 
 should they succeed in passing Mirambo, a chief stands be- 
 fore them who demands tribute by the bale, against whom it 
 is useless to contend. These remarks have reference to the 
 slave trade inaugurated in Manyema by the Arabs. Har- 
 assed on the road between Zanzibar and Unyanyembe, 
 minatory natives with bloody hands on all sides ready to 
 revenge the slightest affi*ont, the Arabs have refrained from 
 kidnapping between the Tanganyika and the sea ; but in 
 Manyema, where the natives are timid, irresolute and 
 divided into small, weak tribes, the Arabs recover their 
 audacity and exercise their kidnapping propensities un- 
 checked. The accounts which the Doctor brings from that 
 new region are most deplorable. 
 
 He was an unwilling spectator of a horrible deed — a mas- 
 sacre committed on the inhabitants of a populous district — 
 who had assembled in the market place, on the banks of 
 the Lualaba, as they had been accustomed to for ages. It 
 seems the Wa-Manyema are very fond of marketing, believ- 
 ing it to be the summum bonum of human enjoyment. They 
 find unceasing pleasure in chaffering with might and main 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 32 1 
 
 for the least mite of their currency — the last bead — and 
 when they gain the point to which their peculiar talents are 
 devoted they feel intensely happy. The women are exces- 
 sively fond of their marketing, and as they are very beauti- 
 ful, the market place must possess considerable attractions 
 for the male sex. It was on such a day, with just such a 
 scene, that Tagomoyo, a half-caste Arab, with his armed 
 slave escort, commenced an indiscriminate massacre by 
 firing volley after volley into the dense mass of human beings. 
 It is supposed that there were about two thousand present, 
 and at the first sound of the firing these poor people all 
 made a rush for their canoes. In the fearful hurry to avoid 
 being shot the canoes were paddled away by the first for- 
 tunate few who got possession of them. Those that were 
 not so fortunate sprang into the deep waters of the Lualaba, 
 and, though many of them became an easy prey to the 
 voracious crocodiles that swarmed to the scene, the majority 
 received their deaths from the bullets of the merciless 
 Tagomoyo and his villanous band. The Doctor believes ^) 
 as do the Arabs themselves, that about four hundred people 
 mostly women and children lost their lives, while many more 
 were made slaves. This scene is only one of many such 
 which he has unwillingly witnessed, and he is utterly unable 
 to describe the loathing he feels for the inhuman per- 
 petrators. 
 
 Slaves from Manyema command a higher price than those 
 of any other country, because of their fine forms and general 
 docility. The women, the Doctor says repeatedly, are re- 
 markably pretty creatures, and have nothing except their hair 
 in common with the negroids of the West Coast. They are 
 of a very light color, have fine noses, well-cut and not over 
 full-lips, and a prognathous jaw is uncommon. These women 
 are eagerly sought after for wives by the half-castes of the 
 East Coast, and even the pure Amani Arabs do not disdain 
 connection with them. To the north of Manyema Living- 
 stone came to a light-complexioned race of the color of 
 Portuguese, or our own Louisiana quadroons, who are very 
 fine people, and singularly remarkable for commercial cute- 
 ness and sagacity. The women are expert divers for oysters, 
 which are found in ijreat abundance in the Lualaba. 
 
322 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Rua, at a place called Katanga, is rich in copper. The 
 copper mines of this place have been worked for ages. In 
 the bed of a stream gold has been found washed down in 
 pencil-shaped lumps, or particles as large as split peas. 
 Two Arabs have gone thither to prospect for this metal, but 
 as they are ignorant of the art of gulch mining it is scarcely 
 possible that they will succeed. 
 
 From these highly important and interesting discoveries 
 Doctor Livingstone was turned back when almost on the 
 threshold of success by the positive refusal of his men to 
 accompany him further. They were afraid to go unless 
 accompanied by a large force of men, and as these were not 
 procurable in Manycma the Doctor reluctantly turned his 
 face towards Ujiji. 
 
 It was a long and weary road back. The journey had 
 now no interest for him. He had travelled it before when 
 going westward, full of high hopes and aspirations, impatient 
 to reach the gaol which promised him rest from his labors ; 
 now returning unsuccessful, baffled and thwarted when 
 almost in sight of the end, and having to travel the same 
 road back on foot, with disappointed expectations and 
 defeated hopes preying on his mind, no wonder that the 
 brave old spirit almost succumbed and the strong constitution 
 was almost wrecked. He arrived at Ujiji, Oct. 26th, almost 
 at death's door. On the way he had been trying to cheer 
 himself up, since he had found it impossible to contend 
 against the obstinancy of his men, with *' it won't take long, 
 five or six months more ; it matters not, since it can't be 
 helped. I have got my goods in Ujiji, and can hire other 
 people and make a new start." These are the words and 
 hopes with which he tried to delude himself into the idea 
 that all would be right yet ; but imagine, if you can, the 
 shock he must have suffered when he found that the man 
 to whom was entrusted his goods for safe keeping had sold 
 every bale for ivory. 
 
 The evening of the day Livingstone had returned to Ujiji, 
 Susi and Chuma, two of his most faithful men, were seen 
 crying bitterly. The Doctor asked them what ailed them, 
 and was then informed for the first time of the evil tidings 
 that awaited him. Said they : " All our things are sold, sir. 
 Shereef has sold everything for ivory." 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 323 
 
 Later in the evening Shereef came to see him and shame- 
 lessly offered his hand, with a salutatory " Yambo." Living- 
 stone refused his hand, saying he could not shake hands 
 with a thief. As an excuse Shereef said he had divined on 
 the Koran and that told him the Hakim (Arabic for 
 Doctor) was dead. Livingstone was now destitute. He 
 had just enough to keep himself and his men alive for about 
 a month, after which he would be forced to beg from the 
 Arabs. He had arrived in Ujiji, October 26. The Herald 
 Expedition arrived November jo, from the coast — only six- 
 teen days difference. Had I not been delayed at Unyan- 
 yembe by the war with Mirambo I should have gone on to 
 Manyema, and very likely have been travelling by one road, 
 ' while he would have been coming by another to Ujiji. 
 Had I gone on two years ago, when I first received instruc- 
 tions, I should have lost him without doubt. But I am 
 detained by a series of circumstances, which chafed and 
 fretted me considerably at the time, only to permit him to 
 reach Ujiji sixteen days before I appeared. It was as if we 
 were marching to meet together at an appointed rendezvous 
 — the one from the west, the other from the east. 
 
 The Doctor had heard of a white man being at Unyan- 
 yembe, who was said to have boats with him, and he had 
 thought he was another traveller sent by the French govern- 
 ment to replace Lieutenant Le Sainte, who died from fever 
 a few miles above Gondokoro. I had not written to him 
 because I believed him to be dead, and of course my sud- 
 den entrance into Ujiji was a great surprise to him as it was 
 to the Arabs. But the sight of the American flag, which he 
 saw waving in the van of the expedition, indicated that one 
 was coming who could speak his own language, and you 
 know already how the leader was received. 
 
CONJOINT EXPLORATIONS. 
 
 ,$..;l ■' 
 
 Ujiji, Lake Tanganyika, ) 
 Dec. 23rd, 187 1. j 
 
 A few days after the arrival of the Herald Expedition at 
 Ujiji, I asked the Doctor if he had explored the head of the 
 Tanganyika. 
 
 He said he had not, " he had not thought it of so much 
 importance as the central line of drainage ; besides, when 
 he had proposed to do it, before leaving for Manyema, the 
 Wajiji had shown such a disposition to fleece him that he 
 he had desisted from the attempt." 
 
 Your correspondent then explained to him what great 
 importance was attached to the lake by geographers, as 
 stated in the newspapers, and suggested to him that it were 
 better, seeing that he was about to leave for Unyanyembe, 
 and that something might occur in the mean while to hinder 
 him from ever visiting it, to take advantage of the offer I 
 made of putting myself, men, and effects of the expedition 
 at his service for the purpose of exploring the northern head 
 of the Tanganyika. . . . 
 
 He at once accepted the offer, and, like a hero, lost no 
 time in starting. 
 
 On the 20th of November, Dr. Livingstone and your 
 correspondent, with twenty picked men of the Herald 
 Expedition Corps, started. Despite the assertion of Arabs 
 that the Warundi were dangerous, and would not let us pass, 
 we hugged their coast closely, and when fatigued, boldly 
 encamped in their country. Only once were we obliged to 
 fly — and this was at dead of night — from a large party 
 which we knew to be surrounding us from the land side. 
 We got to the boat safely, and we might have punished 
 them severely if the Doctor had been so disposed. Once 
 also we were stoned, but we paid no heed to them, and kept 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE. 325 
 
 on our way along their coast until we arrived at Mokam- 
 ba's, one of the chiefs of Usige. 
 
 Mokamba was at war with a neighbouring chief, who 
 lived on the left bank of the Rusizi. That did not deter us, 
 and we crossed the head of the Tanganyika to Mugihewah, 
 governed by Ruhinga, brother of Mokamba. 
 
 Mugihewah is a tract of country on the right bank of the 
 Rusizi, extending to the lake. With Mokamba and Ruhinga 
 we became most intimate ; they proved to be sociable, good- 
 natured chiefs, and gave most valuable information con- 
 cerning the countries lying to the north of Usige ; and if 
 their information is correct. Sir Samuel Baker will be obliged 
 to curtail the ambitious dimensions of his lake by one degree, 
 if not more. 
 
 A Mgwana living at Mokamba's on the eastern shore of 
 the lake, had informed us that the River Rusizi certainly 
 flowed out of the lake, and after joining the Kitangule, 
 emptied into the Lake N'yanza (Victoria). 
 
 When we entered Ruhinga's territory of Mugihewah, we 
 found ourselves but 300 yards from the river about which a 
 great deal has been said and written. 
 
 At Unyanyembe I was told that the Rusizi was an 
 affluent. • ^ ' 
 
 At Ujiji all Arabs but one united in saying the same thing, 
 and within ten miles of the Rusizi a freedman of Zanzibar 
 swore it was an affluent. 
 
 On the morning of the eleventh day of our departure 
 from Ujiji, we were rowed towards the river. We came 
 to a long narrow bay, fringed on all sides with tall, dense 
 reeds, and swarming with crocodiles, and soon came to the 
 mouth of the Rusizi. 
 
 As soon as we had entered the river, all doubt vanished 
 before the strong, turbid flood against which we had to 
 contend in the ascent. After about ten minutes we entered 
 what seemed a lagoon, but which was the result of a late 
 inundation. About an hour higher up, the river began to 
 be confined to its proper banks, and is about thirty yards 
 broad, but very shallow. 
 
 Two days higher up, Ruhinga told us the Rusizi was 
 joined by the Loanda, coming from the north-west. 
 
^26 THE FINDING OF 
 
 There could be no mistake then. Dr. Livingstone and 
 myself had ascended it, had felt the force of the strong 
 inflowing current — the Rusizi was an influent, as much so as 
 the Malagarazi, the Linche, and Rugufu, but with its banks 
 lull it can only be considered as ranking third among the 
 rivers flowing into the Tanganyika. Though rapid, it is 
 extremely shallow ; it has three mouths, up which an ordi- 
 nary ship's boat, loaded, might in vain attempt to ascend. 
 Burton and Speke, though they ascended to within six 
 hours' journey by canoe from the Rusizi, were compelled to 
 turn back by the cowardice of the boatmen. Had they 
 ascended to Meuta's capital, they could easily have seen the 
 head of the lake. Usige is but a district of Wumdi, governed 
 by several small chiefs, who owe obedience to Mwezi, the 
 great King of Wumdi. 
 
 We spent nine days at the head of the Tanganyika, 
 exploring the islands and many bays that indent its shores. 
 
 In returning to Ujiji we coasted along the west side of the 
 Tanganyika, as far as the country of the Wasansi, whom we 
 had to leave on no amicable terms, owing to their hostility 
 to Arabs, and arrived at Ujiji on the i8th of December, 
 having been absent twenty-eight days. 
 
 Though the Rusizi river can no longer be a subject of 
 curiosity to geographers — and we are certain that there is no 
 connection between the Tanganyika and Baker's Lake, or 
 the Albert N'yanza, — it is not yet certain that there is no 
 oonnection between the Tanganyika and the Nile river. 
 The western coast has not all been explored ; and there is 
 reason to suppose that a river runs out of the Tanganyika 
 through the deep caverns of Kabogo Mountain, far under- 
 ground and out on the western side of Kabogo into the 
 Lualaba, or the Nile. Livingstone has seen the river about 
 forty miles or so west of Kabogo (about forty yards broad 
 at that place), but he does not know that it runs out of the 
 mountain. . . 
 
 This is one of the many things which he has yet to 
 examine. ' 
 
DEPARTURE FROM UJIJI. 
 
 KwiHARA, Unyanyembe, Feb. 21st, 1872. 
 
 After spending Christmas at Ujiji, Doctor Livingstone, 
 escorted by the Herald Expedition, composed of forty Wan- 
 guana soldiers, well armed, left for Unyanyembe on the 26th 
 of December, 187 1. 
 
 In order to arrive safely, untroubled by wars and avari- 
 cious tribes, we sketched out a, road to Unyanyembe, 
 thus : — 
 
 Seven days by water south to Urimba. 
 
 Ten days across the uninhabited forests of Kawendi. 
 
 Twenty days through Unkonongo, direct east. 
 
 Twelve days north through Unkoriongo. 
 
 Thence five days into Unyanyembe, where we arrived 
 without adventure of any kind, except killing zebras, buf- 
 faloes, and giraffes, after fifty-four days' travel. 
 
 The expedition suffered considerably from famine, and 
 your correspondent from fever, but these are incidental to 
 the march in this country. 
 
 The Doctor tramped it on foot like a man of iron. On 
 arrival at Unyanyembe, I found that the Englishman, Shaw, 
 whom I had turned back as useless, had about a month 
 after his return succumbed to the climate of the inteiior and 
 liad died, as well as two Wauguana of the expedition who 
 had been left behind sick. Thus, during less than twelve 
 months, William Lawrence Farquhar, of Leith, Scotland, 
 and John William Shaw, of London, England, the two 
 white men I had engaged to assist me, had died ; also eight 
 baggage-carriers and eight soldiers of the expedition had 
 died. 
 
 I was bold enough to advise the Doctor to permit the 
 expedition to escort him to Unyanyembe, through the 
 country it was made acquainted with while going to Ujiji, for 
 
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328 THE FINDING OF 
 
 the reason that were he to sit down at Ujiji until Mirambo 
 was disposed of, he might remain a year there, a prey to 
 high expectations, ending always in bitter disappointments. 
 I told him, as the Arabs of Unyanyembe were not equal to 
 the task of conquering Mirambo, that it were better he 
 should accompany the Herald Expedition to Unyanyembe, 
 and there take possession of the last lot of goods brought 
 to him by a caravan which left the sea-coast simultaneously 
 with our expedition. 
 
 The Doctor consented, and thus it was that he came so 
 far back as Unyanyembe. 
 
 It ?s erroneously supposed by his friends that Dr. Living- 
 stone ib most industriously attended to, that he receives an- 
 nually, if not semi-annually, large supplies of cloth, beads, 
 and necessaries. Your correspondent begs to inform his 
 friends that the flerald expedition found him turned back 
 from his explorations when on the eve of being terminated 
 thoroughly, by the very man sent to him by the British 
 Consulate ; that the expedition found him sitting down at 
 Ujiji utterly destitute, robbed by the very men sent by the 
 British Consul at Zanzibar with his caravan ; that the Herald 
 Expedition escorted him to Unyanyembe only in time to 
 save his last stock of goods, for they were rapidly being made 
 away with by the very men entrusted by the British Consu- 
 late with the last lot of goods ; that it was only by an acci- 
 dent that your correspondent saw a packet of letters ad- 
 dressed to Livingstone, and so forcibly took one of Living- 
 stone's men to carry the letters to his employer. 
 
 When we arrived at Unyanyembe, two bales of cloth, two 
 bags of beads, and one case of brandy had already disap- 
 peared out of the last lot. 
 
 Neither are the supplies or letters hurried up to him. He 
 might have waited long at Ujiji waiting for goods and letters 
 that never would come, if the Herald Expedition had not 
 informed him. 
 
 Though the distance from Zanzibar to Unyanyembe is 
 but three months for a loaded caravan, yet the Consulate's 
 trusty men stopped on the sea-coast, within a stone's throw 
 (figuratively speaking) of the Consulate, over three and a 
 half months, and Livingstone got his goods thirteen a half 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 329 
 
 months after they left the sea-coast, and only at three months 
 from the coast Livingstone had to come for them himself 
 a distance of 350 miles. 
 
 Within the time that the British Consul's men took to 
 convey Livingstone's goods and letters a distance of only 
 525 miles, the Herald Expedition was formed, and marched 
 2,059 English statute miles, and before the fourteenth month 
 of its departure from the sea-coast, the Herald Expedition 
 will have arrived at the sea-coast, be paid off, and disbanded^ 
 
 In the matter of supplies, then, being sent to Livingstone 
 semi-annually or annually, there is no truth whatever. The 
 cause is extreme apathy at Zanzibar, and the reckless 
 character of the men sent. Where English gentlemen are 
 so liberal, and money so plentiful, it should be otherwise. 
 
 When preparing to return to the coast, your correspon- 
 dent, in command ,of your expedition, turned over to Dr. 
 Livingstone nine bales of mixed cloths, 980 pounds of as- 
 sorted beads, well adapted to Rua and Manyema, and 350 
 pounds of brass wire, besides one portable boat to cross 
 rivers, a supply of carpenters' tools, revolvers, carbines, and 
 several hundred pounds of ammunition. 
 
 KwiHARA, Unyanyembe, March 12th, 1872. 
 
 The day after to-morrow the Herald Expedition will leave 
 the Land of the Moon — Unyamwezi — for the sea-coast. 
 
 Your correspondent has been commissioned by Doctor 
 Livingstone, if there is time before the first ship leaves Zan- 
 zibar, to send him fifty well-armed men from Zanzibar, to 
 act as soldiers and servants for a new expedition which he 
 is about to organize for rapid exploration of a few doubtful 
 points, before returning home to declare to those concerned 
 that he has finished his work. 
 
 He will leave Unyanyembe for Ufipa, thence to Liemba 
 
 and Marumgu, and crossing the Luapula river at Chicumbi's, 
 
 will make his way to the copper mines of Katanga, in Rua ; 
 
 then eight days south, to discover the fountains of Herodo- 
 
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S3^ THE FINDING OF 
 
 tus ; then return by Katanga to the underground houses of 
 Rua, ten days north-east of Katanga ; thence to Lake Ka- 
 molondo, and by River Lafira to Lake Lincoln ; thence 
 back to Lualaba, to explore the lake north of Kamolondo ; 
 thence return by Uguhha to Ujiji, or by Marumgu, through 
 Urori, to the coast, and England. 
 
 This is his present programme, which he thinks will only 
 take him eighteen months ; but, as I have told him, I think 
 it will take two years. 
 
 Though he is now going on for sixty years of age, he 
 looks but forty-five or fifty — quite hale and hearty. He has 
 an enormous appetite, which has abated nothing of its 
 powers since I have known him. He is in need of no 
 rest : he needed supplies ; he has got them now, and every- 
 thing he needs. Thourh sick and thin when I sa^^' him at 
 Ujiji, he is now fleshy and ' stoutish, and must weigh about 
 1 80 pounds. Though I have hung my balance scales 
 temptingly before his eyes, I have never been able to 
 get him to weigh himself I have not the slightest fears 
 about his health, or of any danger coming to him from the 
 natives. 
 
 Before the full text of the preceding letters of Mr. Stanley 
 had reached England, the following intelligence had been 
 transmitted from Bombay : — 
 
 " Messrs. Stanley, Henn, New, and Morgaro sailed from 
 Zanzibar for Seychelles on the 29th en r$ute for Europe 
 in the screw steamer Star^ Messrs. W. Oswald and Co. 
 Mr. Stanley, with his usual activity, chartered the steamer. 
 Two days before leaving, Mr. Stanley despached men and 
 supplies to Dr. Livingstone, who awaits them at Unyau- 
 yembe. 
 
 *' Mr. Stanley was very anxious to go to Bagamoyo to 
 start the party, and accompany them for one day's march, 
 when they would be sure to go on*; but he was unable to 
 do so without being detained for one month longer in Zanzi- 
 bar or Seychelles. The head native employe in the American 
 Consulate went to Bagamoyo for this purpose, and, in the 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 33^ 
 
 event of difficulty occurring, arrangements were made for 
 insuring the forwarding of the reHef expedition with all des- 
 patch. Heavy rains still continue, and the country to the 
 west of Bagamoyo may be impassable. 
 
 " Mr. Stanley has sent the suppHes in charge of an Arab, 
 along with 5 7 men, well armed, and in light marching order. 
 These men \vall be at the disposal of the Doctor, being 
 under engagement to that effect." 
 
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STANLEY AT BRIGHTON. 
 
 HIS STATEMENT BEFORE THE BRITISH 
 
 ASSOCIATION. 
 
 Mr. Stanley's first appearance in public in England|has 
 more than equalled the general expectation, high as |this 
 ran here. Soon after nine the great concert hall in Middle 
 street began to fill, and ft-om this time till eleven, when the 
 proceedings commenced, people poured in by the hundred, 
 until every available seat was occupied, except a row of 
 velvet chairs in front of and facing the platform, reserved 
 for the Emperor and Empress of the French, the Prince 
 Imperial and suite. Mr. John Locke, M. P., Sir Thomas 
 Fowell Buxton, Professor Fawcett, M. P., Mr. Edwin 
 Chadwick, Dr. Carpenter, Lady Burdett Coutts, Sir John 
 Bowring, Dr. Price, and Admiral Richards, the Hydro- 
 grapher of the Navy, were among the first arrivals. The 
 imperial party came in a few minutes before eleven ; then 
 the leading members of the geographical section took their 
 seats upon the platform, Mr. Francis Galton in the chair, 
 with Sir Henry Rawlinson, Dr. Beke and Consul Petherick 
 on his left ; and Mr. Stanley, Admiral Richards and others 
 on his right. There was just the kind of enthusiasm which 
 might have been looked for, both when Mr. Stanley ap- 
 peared and when his name was mentioned by the President. 
 Again and again did the audience, which numbered frova 
 a thousand to fifteen hundred people, express their voci- 
 ferous welcome ; the Emperor and Empress applauded as 
 heartily as the rest, and Mr. Stanley having to rise more 
 than once to bow his acknowledgments. Determination 
 and pluck are written upon the young traveller^* face in 
 characters which are unmistakeable, and if ever a man 
 
 (332) 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE 333 
 
 " looked the part " he has been called upon to play, it is 
 the intrepid discoverer of Livingstone. Further, Mr. 
 Stanley developed this morning qualities which prove him 
 to be pre-eminently qualified for a branch of public life 
 which would enable him to confer great pleasure upon an 
 indefinite number of people ; and if it has not already oc- 
 curred to him to deliver a course of lectures in London 
 and our leading provincial towns, I beg to present him with 
 the suggestion, and to predict for him in that capacity 
 enormous success. Gifted with great powers of expression, 
 a sonorous voice, no little humor, abundant capacity for re- 
 tort and for holding his own pleasantly and firmly, Mr. 
 Stanley's triumphant debut this morning before many of 
 the leading geographers of the world furnished a remark- 
 able example of the power of mother wit and practical ex- 
 perience. 
 
 Altogether the impression left by Mr. Stanley upon his 
 hearers was in the highest degree favorable, and, while it is 
 possible that some of his opinions may be modified by the 
 light scientific geographers may supply, it is certain that he 
 carried his audience with him in debate. But Mr. Stanley 
 is essentially the man for a platform and a popular assem- 
 bly, and if he could be induced to deliver a lecture and 
 illustrate it with drawings, diagrams and maps he would 
 furnish the public with an extremely attractive and instruc- 
 tive entertainment. Meanwhile, people are asking what 
 public honor is to be paid him and when it will be an- 
 nounced. His achievement is not one which England can 
 pass by, and some mark of recognition by the government 
 would never seem more grateful than now. 
 
 PRESIDENT GALTON^S OPENING ADDRESS. 
 
 The President, in introducing Mr. Stanley, said : — The 
 proceedings to-day will be opened by an account by Mr. H. 
 W. Stanley of the parts of Africa visited by him — that is, 
 the northern part of Tanganyika and the Rusizi, and the 
 new route from Unyanyembe ; and it will be followed by 
 the reading of extracts from the despatches of Dr. Living- 
 stone — extracts bearing solely on the geographical aspect of 
 
334 THE FINDING OF 
 
 the question. These extracts will be illustrated by a large 
 map drawn in the map room of the Royal Geographical 
 Society, whose President sits at my left (Sir H. Rawlinson). 
 Afterwards Mr. Stanley will relate his wanderings, and point 
 out what he considers to be the corrections which ought to 
 be made, 'speaking from his recollection, of the route map 
 made by Dr. Livingstone himself, which he has seen, and a 
 copy of which to my knowledge exists in this kingdom. 
 Then a short paper will be read which has been sent to us 
 by Colonel Grant (Speke and Grant), who, I regret, is not 
 present, and the discussion will follow. I will now detain 
 you one moment longer, to explain how the circumstances 
 stood previous to Mr. Stanley's expedition ; and it is ne- 
 cessary I should do so, for much misconception prevails on 
 the subject. It is about six years ago that a rumor 
 reached England of Dr. Livingstone's death — a rumor which 
 you recollect was doubted by our own President (Sir Rod- 
 erick Murchison), and which was afterwards wholly dis- 
 proved by the expedition sent out specially from England, 
 under Captain Young, for the purpose of ascertaining the 
 truth of it ; and, again, by letters received from Dr. Living- 
 stone himself, dated in 1869, only three years ago. We 
 had previously received from letters him — viz., in 186 7 and 
 1868. They requested that supplies should be sent, and 
 await him at Ujiji. The route from the coast was first 
 opened up by Captain Burton and Captain Speke, and they 
 found it was a perfectly open caravan road, along which 
 there was no difficulty whatever other than is common in 
 caravan roads in uncivilized countries — no difficulty what- 
 ever in transmitting provisions and supplies. Supplies were 
 actually sent by that route. I have a list of four parties 
 which went with supplies — viz., in 1867, 1868, 1869 and 
 1870, and the supplies sent from the coast in 1869 actually 
 reached Livingstone, not only at Unyanyembe, but in Ujiji. 
 But in that year a difficult state of circumstances arose. 
 Cholera broke out, and it was impossible for caravans to 
 pass through. Most of the men died, and supplies were 
 stopped at Unyanyembe. Afterwards war broke out, and 
 the route which could be travelled in ordinary times be- 
 came closed, or almost closed. It was then a matter of 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 335 
 
 great consideration with the Royal Geographical Society 
 what steps they should take ; but at that time we heard 
 that Mr. Stanley, actuated by honorable motives and de- 
 spatched by the New York Herald, had actually started {in 
 search of Dr. Livingstone. Supplies and letters were there- 
 fore placed in his hands to be delivered to Dr. Livingstone. 
 The Royal Geographical Society, not wishing in any way to 
 compete vnth an existing expedition, took no other steps. 
 Afterwards a nnnor reached England, happily unfounded, 
 that Mr. Stanley had got to Unyanyembe and that his ex- 
 pedition had been broken up ; that in consequence of the 
 wars of the Arabs it had succumbed, and that he was him- 
 self ill of fever and incapable of pushing on in his mission. 
 Although we knew little reliance was to be placed in such 
 rumors we resolved to send out that expedition, of which 
 you have heard so much and which you know has returned. 
 It happened that before we sent out the expedition Mr. 
 Stanley had actually shaken hands with Dr. Livingstone at 
 Ujiji. (Loud cheers.) When the expedition reached the 
 coast of Africa and was ready to start, they met Mr. Stanley's 
 advance return party and in a few days afterwards Mr. 
 Stanley himself (Cheers.) Now I have explained to the 
 best of my ability the simple facts of the case, and I 
 now call upon Mr. Stanley to give us his account of his 
 most adventurous expedition. 
 
 STANLFA''S NARRATIVE. 
 
 Mr. Stanley then stepped forward on the platform and 
 was again loudly cheered. He said : — Ladies and gentle- 
 men, I consider myself in the light of a troubadour, to 
 relate to you the tale of an old man who is tramping on- 
 ward to discover the source of the Nile — to tell you that I 
 found that old man at Ujiji, and to tell you of his woes and 
 sufferings and how he bore his misfortunes with the Chris- 
 tian patience and endurance of a hero. Before I started 
 for central Africa I knew nothing of that great broad tract 
 in the centre of the African Continent. My duty led me 
 to fields of journalism — my duty carried me far away from 
 Central Africa.' If I had ever dreamed that I should visit 
 the heart of Africa I should have smiled at myself. 
 
236 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Now, while I was following my duties at Madrid, I re- 
 ceived a telegram to come to Paris on important business. 
 I went and found Mr. James Gordon Bennett, the younger, 
 of the New York Herald — (cheers) — I found him in bed ; 
 I knocked at his door. He said, ** Come in," and then 
 demanded my name. 
 • ** My nan-^e is Stanley." 
 
 " Oh, you are the man I want. Do you knovr where 
 Livingstone is ?" 
 
 " I declare to you I do not." (Laughter.) 
 
 " Do you suppose he is alive ?" 
 
 " I really don't know." 
 
 " What do you think of it ?" 
 
 I replied, ** It passes all my comprehension." (Laughter.) 
 
 '* Well, I think he is alive, and I want you to find him." 
 (Laughter.) 
 
 I thought it was a most gigantic task, but I dared not say 
 " no " to Mr Bennett, I answered, " If you send me to 
 Central Africa I shall go there." (Loud cheers.) 
 
 He said, " Well, go, I believe he is alive, and you can 
 
 find him." 
 
 I said, " Mr. Bennett, have you the least idea how much 
 that little journey will cost? (Laughter.) The Burton 
 and Speke expedition cost between ^2,000 and ;^4,ooo. 
 Are you ready to incur that expense ?" 
 
 Mr. Bennett responded, " Draw ;^i,ooo, and when that 
 is finished draw another ;^i,ooo, and when that is done 
 draw another ;^ 1,000, and when you have got rid of that 
 draw another and another." (Cheers.) 
 
 When I was in such a position what was I to do ? I 
 saw he was determined I should go and find Dr. Living- 
 stone^ and I went. He would take no apologies or ex- 
 cuses, so I said, " What it is open to poor human nature 
 to do, I will do — I bid you good night" (Laughter and 
 cheers.) ... ., 
 
 Now, ladies and gentlemen, I had never read any book 
 on Central Africa, and, indeed, I thought Dr. Livingstone 
 a myth. I knew books and newspapers had said much 
 about him, and that all people gloried in him, yet I had a 
 doubt about his being alive. Before I started on my mis- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 337 
 
 sion I had to give a description of the opening of the Suez 
 Canal, and then I had to visit the vast temple of Solomon 
 under ground. (Mr. Stanley then mentioned other duties 
 he had to discharge, which included journeys to the Dead 
 Sea, Caucasus, Persia, Bagdad, the Euphrates Valley Rail- 
 way, and other places.) 
 
 When I reached Zanzibar I began to study books on 
 Central Africa, and to draw up an estimate of the cost of 
 my expedition in search of Dr. Livingstone. I first put it 
 down at $3,000, but I had to increase it several times until 
 it reached $20,000. Mr. Stanley then related the difficulty 
 he had in learning the names of the currency among the 
 natives in trading, and how he asked every Arab he met 
 whether a white man had been seen in the country, and the 
 conflicting information he received on the subject. One 
 said he saw one at Ujiji, and he was very fat and fond of 
 rice. (Laughter.) Another said a white man had been 
 wounded when he was engaged in hunting. When I got 
 to Unyanyembe, the great central depots of the Arabs, I 
 asked the Governor where the fat man was. He said he 
 lived at Ujiji somewhere, and was a great eater of butter. 
 (Laughter.) I thought that was good news. I said, " Do 
 you think he is alive?'" *' Ah ! great master, I don't say he 
 is alive, because there has been war there." He said he 
 had divined on the Koran, and found Livingstone was 
 dead. Now my next point was Ujiji, from Unyanyembe. 
 I had never been in Africa before. There were no rail- 
 roads, no telegraphs, no balloons, and there was a war 
 raging in the country. First I must cut my way through 
 this war country. We went on for two days, but on the 
 third we made a most disgraceful retreat. (Laughter.) All 
 my men deserted me. I made my way to the camp of the 
 Arabs, and I said there is a war going on, and it is between 
 the Arabs and the natives. I will find my own way to 
 Livingstone. One of them said, " Oh, great master, you 
 must not do that. I must write to the Sultan and say you 
 are obstinate, that you are going to get killed." " All 
 right," said I ; " there are jungles. If one way is closed we 
 can try another. If that is closed we can try another, and 
 so on. I want to go to Ujiji." 
 
^^8 THE FINDING OF 
 
 So on the 23rd September last year I started, and went 
 directly south until I came to the frontier of the adjoining 
 country, and when I came to the corner of it I found there 
 was another war there. In fact I was going straight into 
 it. I had to go up north now, and came to the salt pans 
 of which Br *<:on speaks. In crossing the river I had such 
 little incide s as a crocodile eating one of my donkeys. 
 (Laughter.) I came next to a land notorious for its robbers. 
 I did not know this, and one night I called a council of 
 my principal men. I told them I could not stand this 
 tribute taking. They asked, " What will you do, master?" 
 I said, " The thing is to go into the jungle and make direct 
 west." At the dead of the night we went into the bamboo 
 jungle, and on the fourth day we stood on the last hill. We 
 had crossed the last stream ; we had traversed the last 
 plain, we had climbed the last mountain, and Ujiji lay em- 
 bowered in the palms beneath us. (Cheers.) Now, it is 
 customary in Africa to make your presence known by 
 shouting and shooting guns. We fired our guns as only 
 exuberant heroes can do. I said, ** I suppose I shall not 
 find the white man here. We must go on to the Congo 
 and away to the Atlantic Ocean, but we must find this 
 white man." So we were firing away, shouting, blowing 
 horns, beating drums. All the people came out, and the 
 great Arabs from Muscat came out. 
 
 Hearing we were from Zanzibar, and were friendly and 
 brought news of their relatives, they welcomed us. And 
 while we were travelling down that steep hill, down to this 
 little town, I heard a voice saying, " Good morning, sir." 
 (Loud cheers and laughter.) I turned and said sharply, 
 " Who the mischief are you ?" " I am the servant of Dr. 
 Livingstone, sir." I said, "What ! Is Dr. Livingstone 
 here?" "Yes, he is here. I saw him just now." I said, 
 Do you mean to say Dr. Livingstone is here ?" " Sure.'' 
 " Go and tell him I am coming." (Laughter and cheers.) 
 Do you think it possible for me to describe my emotions as 
 I walked down those few hundred yards ? 
 
 This man, David Livingstone, that I beHevcd to be a 
 myth, was in front of me a few yards. I confess to you 
 that were it not for certain feelings of pride, I should have 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 339 
 
 turned over a somersault. (Laughter.) But I was ineifably 
 happy. I had found Livingstone ; my work is ended . It 
 is only a march home quick ; carry the news to the first 
 telegraph station, and so give the word to the world. 
 (Cheers.) A great many people gathered around us. My 
 attention was directed to where a group of Arabs was 
 standing, and in the centre of this group a pale, careworn, 
 grey-bearded old man, dressed in a red shirt, with a crimson 
 3 oho, with a gold band round his cap, an old tweed pair of 
 pants, his shoes looking the worse for wear. Who is this 
 old man ? I ask myself. Is it Livingstone ? Yes, it is. 
 No, it is not. Yes, it is. " Dr. Livingstone, I presume ?" 
 "Yes." (Loud cheers.) Now it would never have done 
 in the presence of the grave Arabs, who stood there stroking 
 their beards, for two white men to kick up their heels. 
 No ; the Arabs must be attended to. They would carry 
 the story that we were children — fools. So we walked side 
 by side into the verandah. There we sat — the man, the 
 myth, and I. This was the man; and what a woeful tale of 
 calamities that wrinkled face, those grey hairs in his beard, 
 those silver Hnes in his head — what a woeful tale they told ! 
 Now we begin to talk. I don't know about what. I know 
 we talk, and by-and-by come plenty of presents from the 
 Arabs. We eat and talk, and whether Livingstone eats 
 most or I eat most I cannot tell. I tell him many things. 
 He asks, " Do you know such and such a one ?" " Yes." 
 '* How is he ?" *' Dead.^' " Oh, oh l" " And such a one ?" 
 " Alive and well." " Thanks be to God." "And what are 
 they all doing in Europe now?" "Well, the French are 
 kicking up a fuss ; and the Prussians are around Paris, and 
 the world is turned topsy-turvy." It is all a matter of won- 
 der for Livingstone. He soon turned in to read his letters. 
 And who shall stand between this man and the outer world? 
 I should like to say a great deal more to you, but I want 
 you to find out one thing, and that is — I want you to find 
 out what this man Livingstone was — what was his character 
 —that this man can stand the fatigues, brave the dangers 
 and sufferings of Central Africa. What is there in him 
 which makes him go on while others turn back ? What is 
 It in him who has discovered so many lakes and rivers and 
 
340 
 
 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Streams, passed over so many virgin countries and through 
 so many forests, that makes him say, " It is not enough ?" 
 This is what I want to know. I asked him if he had been 
 up to the Lake Tanganyika yet. There is a great deal 
 said about that. He said the central line of drainage ab- 
 sorbed all his means. I proposed to him we should go 
 there with my men and material, and make a pleasure party 
 of it He said, •' I am your man." I said, " Thej think 
 we should go there." " Very well ; it shall be done to- 
 morrow." And to-morrow we went. Now, it is about 
 what Livingstone and myself discovered at the northern end 
 of Lake Tanganyika that the Royal Geographical Society 
 has requested me to read you a formal paper on the subject. 
 (Cheers.) 
 
 Mr. Stanley then read his paper descriptive of Lake Tan- 
 ganyika, at the conclusion of which the following conversa- 
 tion ensued : — 
 
 The President — You have amply testified by your ap- 
 plause your appreciation of the touching and interesting 
 narrative you have just heard. One almost regrets — if one 
 might be allowed to parody a remark of Sydney Smith's — 
 that more eminent African discoverers were not lost in 
 and that more able correspondents like Mr. Stanley have 
 not gone there in search of them. (Cheers.) I will say no 
 more now, because we have much to do. I will simply ask 
 Mr. Stanley how much furthur Lake Tanganyika extends to 
 the northward than the farthest point reached by Captains 
 Burton and Speke ? 
 
 Mr. Stanley — Captains Burton and Speke halted on a 
 sandy patch thirteen miles from the extremest end of Tan- 
 ganyika. Had they gone half way up the mountain re- 
 ferred to in my address, where resided the king of the 
 TJrundi, they must have seen the northern end of Tangan- 
 yika plainly ; but resting where they did, they simply reached 
 the point where the eastern and western ranges meet, and 
 where the eastern overlaps the western. At the extremest 
 end Tanganyika is fifteen or sixteen miles broad. 
 
 The President — I should like to ask another question, 
 and that regards the sweetness or the brackishness of the 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. . 341 
 
 water of Lake Tanganyika. This is important, because the 
 question of whether the Rusizi is an effluent or influent de- 
 pends upon the character of the water. , . 
 
 Mr. Stanley — I could not wish a nicer or sweeter water 
 to make a cup of tea or coffee than the water of Lake Tan- 
 ganyika. (Laughter and cheers.) 
 
 Mr. Clements R. Markham then read extracts from 
 Dr. Livingstone's Foreign Office despatches, which are 
 published in full, in this volume. 
 
 Mr. Stanley, in reply to a further question put by the 
 President, explained that many of the places marked on the 
 existing maps did not correspond with the places where 
 they were put on the maps of Dr. Livingstone. — 
 
 Mr. C. R. Markham next read the following paper from 
 Colonel Grant, a portion of which had only arrived by post 
 that morning : — " The two letters from Dr. Livingstone to 
 Mr. Gorden Bennett, of the New York Herald, inform 
 us that he had traced the southern wrters from ii to 5 
 south latitude, and he supposed that they must flow on to 
 the Nile by the Bahr-Gazal, at 9 degrees north latitude. 
 I must say that this is an extravagant idea which cannot be 
 for a moment entertained, for there are many circumstances 
 precluding such a thing. The distance still unexplored by 
 Dr. Livingstone may be roughly stated as 1,000 miles be- 
 tween his most advanced position and the mouth of the 
 Gazal. In this distance we have Speke's Mountains of the 
 Moon and the great bend to the west of the Nile, at 7 
 degrees 8 minutes north latitude, as the principal obstruc- 
 tions to Dr. Livingstone's theory. We have also 300 miles 
 of longitude between the two positions ; but the curious ob- 
 jection to Dr. Livingstone's reaching the Nile is the fact 
 that we already know — that the source of Gazal was visited 
 and determined a few years ago by the eminent botanist, 
 Schweinfurth, who fully satisfied all geographers that the 
 source of the Gazal is north of the equator, not, as Dr. 
 Livingstone supposes, 1 1 degrees south of it. My observa- 
 tions of the Gazal were in March, 1863, when descending 
 the Nile from Gondokoro with my late companion, and 
 show that it is insignificant when compared with the Nile. 
 
342 THE FINDING OF 
 
 It seems to be a swamp with little current, for the Nile 
 branch along which we were sailing was not increased in 
 width by the water of the Gazal. The Nile maintained its 
 width of IOC yards till after the Giraffe and Sooba joined it, 
 and then the stream was increased to a width of 500 yards. 
 The Gazal had no perceptible stream ; at the junction its 
 waters were still and looked like a backwater half a mile 
 across, and surrounded by rushes. Mr. Oatman and others 
 told us that no boats were able to ascend it that year, 1865, 
 as its channel was choked with reeds. There is therefore 
 no regular traffic on it by boats. Some years it is com- 
 pletely blocked — a contrast to the Nile, which is navigable 
 to large boats all the year round between Gondokoro and 
 Khartoom. If anything were wanting to prove that the 
 Gazal has no connection with the southern waters of Living- 
 stone, reference might be made to several men who have 
 been into the Gazal country, but Dr. Schweinfurth, who is 
 now in Europe, would be most able to give definite infor- 
 mation. The narrative of Dr. Livingstone contains some 
 curious incidents which are quite novel to me, for on our 
 journey from Zanzibar to Egypt, when travelling on the 
 watershed of the Nile, we never saw any trace of cannibals, 
 any signs of gorillas, neither did we find that any race of 
 natives kept pigs in the domesticated state. They eat one 
 species of wild pig, but no race of natives in this valley of 
 the Nile was ever seen to keep pigs tame. Oysters must be 
 a misprint. Taking into consideration these remarkable 
 differences from the country we traversed, I cannot but 
 think that Dr. Livingstone, having no chronometer to fix 
 the longitude, got further to the west than he supposes, and 
 that he has been among races similar in most respects to 
 those on the west coast of Africa, visited by Mons du 
 Chaiilu. In conclusion, this fresh discovery of lakes and 
 rivers by Livingstone defines a distinct new basis, and 
 leaves clearer than ever the position given by Speke to the 
 Nile in 1863." ... 
 
 • • Consul Petherick said he was the first Englishman who 
 ever navigated the Bahr-il-Gazal. He navigated it in 1853, 
 and since then he had navigated it annually up to 1858. 
 He had no astronomical instruments, and his account was 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 343 
 
 kept by dead reckoning. He reached the head waters 
 going southward ; it was then a large lake. He navigated 
 it in several directions to find an outlet. He navigated it 
 afterwards in 1862 or 1863. It was then a swamp reduced 
 to the breadth of his boat and it was with the greatest diffi- 
 culty that he navigated it at all. When he first navigated it 
 it was very much swollen, and was then in the same condi- 
 tion which he believed the Victoria Nyanza was in when 
 Captain Speke was there. The lake was then inundated, 
 and appeared much larger than it was found to be in subse- 
 quent years. He fully believed he had a proof of that in 
 ascending to Gondokoro where he found what Captain 
 Speke found. He found its banks were overrun with water, 
 and he had to go over ninety miles of water before he could 
 reach land. It was said that the Bahr-il-Gazal was overrun 
 with weeds, and he sent a man to try to get into it. The 
 boat was driven back. In 1853 he took a more numerous 
 expedition and succeeded. The water was much reduced, 
 which was to be accounted for by the greater or less 
 quantity of rain falling in Central Africa. On returning he 
 measured the volume of water, and above the Bahr-il-Gazal 
 it was 18,000 feet a second. The Bahr-il-Gazal it was im- 
 possible to measure, and he was obliged to go down, and he 
 found the water going into the Bahr-il-Gazal to be a little 
 more than one-third the volume of that going down the 
 Nile. He believed he had fully satisfied himself that the 
 waters flowed to the southward. There must be a water- 
 shed separate from that of Bahr-il-Gazal, and the watershed 
 must be from east to west. It was certain that Dr. Living- 
 stone must have made a mistake in believing that the East- 
 ern Nile waters flowed through the Bahr-il-Gazal. Dr. 
 Livingstone had given him an honor that did not belong to 
 him. He did not claim to be the discoverer of the sources 
 of the Nile, but merely to be the discoverer of some of the 
 tributaries. The water that Dr. Livingstone was pursuing 
 northwards must find some other outlet — where he did not 
 profess to say. 
 
 ^ The President said, leaving the question of the Bahr-il- 
 Gazal, he wished to ask whether the water it contributed to 
 
 the Nile was or was not equivalent to the Luatala of Dr. 
 Livingstone ? 
 
344 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Mr. Petherick said, judging from the despatches sent 
 home by Dr. Livingstone, he should say it contained a great 
 deal more water. A native told him that the Luatala was 
 but a short distance off; but all who had travelled in Africa 
 knew that no reliance was to be placed on the statements of 
 natives in these matters, as very few, if any of them, ever 
 went beyond the frontiers of the district inhabited by their 
 own tribe. 
 
 The President then called on Mr. Oswell, through whose 
 assistance it was, he said, that Livingstone first penetrated 
 into Central Africa. 
 
 Mr. OswELL, who spoke from the body of the room, said 
 he would not go into the geograghical question, but he 
 availed himself of the opportunity of expressing his gratitude 
 to Dr. Livingstone. Dr. Livingstone had sustained a great 
 loss in the death of Mrs. Livingstone, who was tiie best 
 helpmate the traveller ever had. During all his experience 
 of Mrs. Livingstone there was only one instance in which 
 he knew of her breaking down, and then it was not through 
 fear for herself, but through fear for her husband. (Cheers.) 
 He trusted to have an opportunity before leaving the room 
 of shaking hands with Mr. Stanley, and telling him how 
 much he thanked him for what he had done. It was usually 
 said that Livingstone — their dear old Livingstone — was the 
 real true African lion ; the young gentleman on the platform 
 might be considered the real true young African Hon. 
 (Laughter and cheers.) 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 345 
 
 SIR HENRY RAWLINSON ON LIVINGSTONE AND STANLEY'S 
 
 WORK. 
 
 Sir Henry Rawlinson was very glad of this opportunity, 
 as the President of the Royal Geographical Society, to 
 bear testimony to the great value which they attached to 
 Mr. Stanley's services in searching for Dr. Livingstone — 
 (cheers.) That he should have succeeded in forcing his 
 way from the sea to Tanganyika through a country desolated 
 by sickness and war, and that he should have successfully 
 overcome all the difficulties and dangers in his way in or- 
 der to succor Dr. Livingstone reflected the greatest credit 
 on himself, and also upon the country with which he was 
 connected. As there had been some misconception on the 
 subject, he took this opportunity of disclaiming, on the part 
 of the Royal Geographical Society, the slightest feeling of 
 jealousy. (Cheers.) He was especially glad to be able to 
 refer to the address which he had delivered to the Royal 
 Geographical Society at the commencement of the last ses- 
 sion, when he announced Mr. Stanley's journey, wished him 
 every possible success, and stated that if he succeeded he 
 would be received in this country v.'ith the same cordial 
 spirit and the same honor as any Englishman would. 
 (Cheers.) He would now, with their permission, make a 
 few remarks on the geographical question — upon the work 
 on which Dr. Livingstone and Mr. Stanley had been en- 
 gaged — he meant the exploration of inner Africa. Dr. 
 Livingstone's great discovery was this great system of river 
 drainage in inner Africa ; but he had strong misgivings as to 
 whether he was upon the Nile basin. He might have been 
 upon the Congo. Dr. Livingstone's doubts were raised, no 
 doubt, by the levels and the tale told by his o^vn instru- 
 ments. He followed up this great river system from the 
 watershed, 7,000 feet high, to a point four deg. south latitude, 
 where according to the aneroid barometers, he had reached 
 a level of about two thousand feet. What became of this 
 great river system it was impossible for them authoritatively 
 to determine. All that they knew was that an extensive 
 river system had been found in the middle of Africa ; but 
 ^he ascertaining of the points to which these rivers flow must 
 
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34^ THE FINDING OF 
 
 await further discovery, which he trusted would be made by 
 Dr. Livingstone himself, for he (Sir H. Rawlinson) should 
 be sorry if he did not carry out the ^eat work on which he 
 had been so long engaged to a successful issue. In a matter 
 of this kind they must at present be satisfied with conjec- 
 ture ; but putting all the arguments side by side and com- 
 paring the results one with another, his leaning was to the 
 supposition that this great river system formed a large cen- 
 tral inland lake. He should doubt if it ever reached the 
 Tchad. There is a great space in the interior of the Con- 
 tinent which might well be occupied by such a lake, which 
 would drain all the surrounding mountains and the western 
 slope of the hills which bound Albert Nyanza and the Bahr- 
 il-Gazal, as well as absorb all the drainage from the south. 
 The discovery of that lake would, he trusted, crown the 
 African labors of Dr. Livingstone. At the present moment 
 he was on his way to the sources of these rivers, and then, 
 having satisfir.:* limself on that point, he would turn north- 
 wards, with t'.? supplies which he had been furnished in a 
 great ni'^asure through Mr. Stanley, and follow down the 
 stream beyond the point where he was previously arrested. 
 His great difficulty on former occasions was through the in- 
 capacity or hostility of his attendants. It was gratifying to 
 know that he had now at his command a body of efficient 
 and faithful followers. He was thus in a position to follow 
 out his discoveries to their legitimate issue, and he (Sir H. 
 Rawlinson) only trusted that he would soon ascertain where 
 the river system debouched, which would be the crowning 
 result of his African travels. (Cheers.) 
 
 MR. Stanley's defence of Livingstone's work. 
 
 Mr. Stanley expressed his thanks to Sir H. Rawlinson 
 and Mr. Oswell for their complimentary references to him- 
 self, and then proceeded to say : — Captain Grant states that 
 there is a discrepancy between Dr. Livingstone's and Capt. 
 5peke's statement. I don't see that there is any at all. The 
 Nyanza has nothing to do with the Lualabu. That is 
 proved ; for between them exists the great Lake Tanganyika. 
 It was objected that there were no gorillas in the country 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 347 
 
 near this lake, but that is no reason why they should not 
 exist in Central Africa. Captain Grant says that Dr. Living- 
 stone has made a mistake about the river Lualabu ; but what 
 I want to know is, how a geographer resident in England 
 can say there is no such river when Dr. Livingstone has seen 
 it? (Laughter.) Dr. Beke says that Dr. Livingstone has 
 not discovered the sources of the Nile. Dr. Livingstone 
 himself says that he thinks he has discovered them ; but 
 there is this difference between them — that Dr. Livingstone 
 is encamped by the shores of Lualabu, and thinks that he 
 has discovered the sources of the Nile and gives reasons for 
 his belief. He says that he has traced this chain of lakes 
 and rivers from 1 1 south to 4 south ; and Dr. Beke, who 
 has never been within 2,000 miles of the Lualabu, says that 
 he has not discovered the sources of the Nile. (Cheers.) 
 This was not a question of theory, but of fact. Theory 
 won't settle it ; it must be settled by men who, like Dr. 
 Livingstone, have fought and labored for thirty-five years at 
 the task. I think that Dr. Livingstone has discovered the 
 sources of the Nile, and that he has good ground for his be- 
 lief ; and I am quite sure that when he returns two years 
 hence and says, **I have discovered the sources of the 
 Nile," there will not be one recalcitrant voice saying, ''You 
 have not." (Cheers.) Dr. Beke further says — The moun- 
 tains close up, and a river interposes, which prevents the 
 Lualabu from entering the Bahr il Gazal. Now, in my be- 
 lief, there is nothing whatever impossible in the Lualabu 
 flowing into the Bahr il Gazal, seeing the great bends which 
 the latter river makes. It runs west a distance of four de- 
 grees. It then nms southwest, next north and then east. 
 As it proceeds it receives several rivers flowing from east to 
 west and from the west to the east. If the Nile has not 
 been discovered, what, let me ask, has been discovered ? 
 (Laughter and cheers.) What is that great and mighty river 
 the Lualabu ? Where does it go to ? Does it go into a 
 lake, as Sir Henry Rawlinson supposes ? What ! the Lua- 
 labu flow into a lake I — into a marsh ! — into a swamp ! 
 (Laughter.) Why, you might just as well say that the Mis- 
 sissippi flows into a swamp ! (Laughter and cheers.) All 
 the rivers flowing into the Tanganyika are nothing whatever 
 
348 THE FINDING OF 
 
 compared with the Lualabu, which at some places is from 
 three to five miles broad. If the Lualabu enters a swamp, 
 where does all the water go ? (Cheers.) No native ever 
 told Livingstone that the Lualabu went west. On the con- 
 trary, they all said that it ran north, and yet a German geo- 
 grapher comes forward and says he saw a little river. He 
 may have done so, but that does not prevent the Lualabu 
 from being a big river. (Laughter.) I never heard of an 
 Englishman who had discovered anything, but a Herr of 
 some sort came forward and said he had been there before. 
 (Loud laughter.) Do you mean to tell me that Dr. Living- 
 stone has spent six years searching for the sources of the 
 Congo ? Not a bit of it. What he wants is to find out the 
 sources of the Nile. The sources of the Congo may go 
 where they like so far as he is concerned. I have not the 
 slightest doubt that he will yet come home with the true 
 story of the sources of the Nile. (Loud cheers.) These 
 gentlemen have not asked a single question which I have 
 not asked of Dr. Livingstone. I asked him, if he had dis- 
 covered the source of the Nile at 2,000 feet above the sea, 
 how he could account for the discrepancy as to the degrees 
 of latitude which have been mentioned ? "Well," he said, 
 "that is what baulks me." (Laughter.) But still he adher- 
 ed to his opinion, and you must recollect that he has ar- 
 rived at it with hesitation and humility, after six years' travel 
 and hard work ; also that his thermometers, barometers, and 
 other instruments, which were new when he started, may 
 now be in error. Discrepancies that may now seem to 
 exist may hereafter be cleared up. Theory and practice 
 must fight ; which will win, do you think ? I think fact — I 
 think practice. I think, if a man goes there and says, " I 
 have seen the source of river," the man sitting in his easy 
 chair or lying in bed cannot dispute the fact on any ground 
 of theory. (Hear, hear.) The best way is to go there and 
 disprove Dr. Livingstone may be right. We cannot now 
 solve the problem. You must go there and disprove what 
 Dr. Livingstone has said for yourself, or else listen to and 
 believe those who have been there. (Cheers.) 
 
LAKE TANGANYIKA. 
 
 PAPER READ BY MR. STANLEY BEFORE THE BRITISH 
 
 ASSOCIATION. 
 
 The following paper was read before the geographical 
 section of the British Association for the Advancement of 
 Science, at the meeting at Brighton, August 1 5, by Henry 
 M. Stanley, correspondent of the New York Herald : 
 
 Gentlemen of the Royal Geographical Society — I 
 have been invited to deliver an address here before you, or 
 rather to read a paper on the Tanganyika. Responding to 
 that invitation I came here ; but before entering upon that 
 subject, which, seems to interest this scientific assemblage, 
 permit me to say something of your " distinguished medal- 
 ist " and associate. Dr. David Livingstone. I found him in 
 the manner already described, the story of which, in brief, 
 is familiar to everybody. He was but little improved in 
 health, and but a little better ihan the " ruckle of bones" he 
 came to Ujiji. With the story of his sufferings, his perils, 
 and many narrow escapes, related, as they were, by himself, 
 the man who had endured all these and still lived, I sympa- 
 thized. What he suffered far eclipses that which Ulysses 
 suffered, and Livingstone needs but a narrator like Homer 
 to make his name as immortal as the Greek hero's ; and, to 
 make another comparison, I can liken his detractors in 
 England and Germany only to the suitors who took advan- 
 tage of Ulysses' absence to slander him and torment his poor 
 wife. The man lives not who is more single-minded than 
 Livingstone — who has worked harder, been more persevering 
 in so good a cause as Livingstone — and the man lives not 
 who deserves a higher reward. Before going to Central 
 Africa in search of Livingstone I believed almost everything 
 I heard or read about him. Never was a man more gullible 
 
 (349) 
 
350 ^ THE FINDING OF 
 
 than I. I believed it possible that the facetious gentleman's 
 story, who said that Livingstone had married an African 
 princess, might be correct. I believed, or was nearly 
 believing, the gentleman who told me personally that Liv- 
 ingstone was a narrow-minded, crabbed soul, with whom no 
 man could travel in peace ; that Livingstone kept no jour- 
 nals nor notes, and that if he died his discoveries would surely 
 be a loss to the world. I believed then with the gentleman 
 that Livingstone ought to come home and let a younger 
 man — that same gentleman, for instance — go and finish the 
 work that Livingstone had begun. Also, inconsistent as it 
 may seem — but I warn you again that I was exceedingly 
 gullible — I believed that this man Livingstone was aided in 
 a most energetic manner ; that he had his letters from his 
 children and friends sent to him regularly, and that stores 
 were sent to him monthly and quarterly — in fact, that he 
 was quite comfortably established and settled at Ujiji. I 
 believed also that every man, woman and child in England 
 admired and loved this man exceedingly. I was deeply im- 
 pressed with these views of things when James Gordon 
 Bennett, Jr., of the New York Herald^ told me in a few 
 words to go after Livingstone, to find him and bring what 
 news I could of him. I simply replied with a few mono- 
 syllables in the affirmative, though I thought it might prove 
 a very hard task. What if Livingstone refused to see me 
 or hear me ? " No matter," said I to myself, in my inno- 
 cence, " I shall be successful if I only see him." You your- 
 selves, gentlemen, know how I would stand to-day if I had 
 come back from the Tanganyika without a word from him, 
 since but few believed me when Livingstone's own letters 
 appeared. But how fallacious were all my beliefs ! Now 
 that I know the uprightness and virtue of the man, I wonder 
 how it was possible that I could believe that Dr. David Liv- 
 ingstone was married to an African princess and had settled 
 down. Now, that I know the strict morality of his nature, 
 the God-fearing heart of the man, I feel ashamed that I 
 entertained such thoughts of him. Now that I know 
 Livingstone's excessive amiability, his mild temper, the love 
 he entertains for his fellow-men, white or black, his pure 
 Christian character, I wonder now why this man was 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 35 1 
 
 maligned. I wonder now whetlier Livingstone is the same 
 man whom a former fellow traveller of his called a tyrant 
 and an unbearable companion. I wonder now whether this 
 is the traveller whom I believed to be decrepid and too old 
 to follow up his discoveries, whom a young man ought to 
 displace, now that I have become acquainted with his en- 
 thusiasm, his iron constitution, his sturdy frame, his courage 
 and endurance. I have been made aware, through a news- 
 paper published in London, called the Stcwdard, that there 
 are hopes that some ^'confusion will be cleared up when the 
 British Association meets and Mr. Stanley's story is subject 
 to the sifting and cross-examination of the experts in African 
 discovery." What confusion people may have fallen into 
 through some story I have told I cannot at present imagine, 
 but probably after the reading of this paper the "experts" 
 will rise and cross-question. If it lies in my power to ex- 
 plain away this "confusion" I shall be most happy to do so. 
 There are also some such questions as the following pro- 
 pounded : — Why did not Dr. Livingstone return with Mi. 
 Stanley ? Why was the great traveller so uncommunicative 
 to all but the New York Herald ? Why did not the relief 
 expedition go on and relieve him ? What has Dr. Kirk 
 been doing all this time at Zanzibar ? 
 
 To the first I would answer, because he did not want to 
 come with Mr. Stanley ; and, may L ask, was Mr. Stanley 
 Dr. Livingstone's keeper, that as soon as he had found him 
 he should box him up with the superscription, " This side 
 up with care ?"' To the second I would answer that Dr. 
 Livingstone was not aware that there was another corres- 
 pondent present at the interview when he imparted his in- 
 formation to the correspondent of the New York Herald. 
 To the third question, " W^hy did not the relief expedition 
 go on and relieve him ?" I would answer that Livingstone 
 was already relieved, and needed no stores. To the fourth 
 question, "What has Dr. Kirk been doing all this time at 
 Zanzibar?" I would reply that Dr. Kirk's relations in Eng- 
 land may probably know what he has been doing better 
 than I do. Also, in answer to that article in the Siandardy 
 and to similar articles in other newspapers, I must confess 
 that I cannot see wherein those letters of Dr. Livingstone 
 
352 THE FINDING OF 
 
 to James Gordon Bennett are disturbing, grotesque or unex- 
 pected, unless the editors believed that Dr. Livingstone was 
 dead and that his ghost now haunts them and disturbs their 
 dreams. We are also told that " Dr. Livingstone's reports 
 are strangely incohtrent ;" that Sir Henry Rawlinson's letter 
 is " most discouraging ;" that the only theory to be gleaned 
 from Dr. Livingstone's letters is " simply impossible ;" that 
 the Standard^ echoing the opinion of geographers, is "more 
 in the dark than ever." Here is a field ot explanation, had 
 one only time or space in such a paper as this to explain. 
 Let us hope that geographers who are in the dark will come 
 forward to demand to be admitted into the light. But, 
 leaving these tremendous questions to a subsequent mo- 
 ment, let us now turn our attention to that large body of 
 water called the Tanganyika. 
 
 England is the first and foremost country in African dis- 
 coveries. Her sons are known to have plunged through 
 jungles, travelled over plains, mountains and valleys, to 
 have marched through the most awful wildernesses to 
 resolve the many problems which have arisen from time to 
 time concerning Central Africa. The noblest heroes of 
 geography have been of that land. She reckons Bruce, 
 Clapperton, Lander, Ritchie, Mungo Park, Laing, Baikie, 
 Spekc, Burton, Grant, Baker and Livingstone as her sons. 
 Many of these have fallen stricken to death by the poison- 
 ous malaria of the lands through which they travelled. Who 
 has recorded their last words, their last sighs ? Who has 
 related the agonies they must have suffered — their sufferings 
 while they lived ? What monuments mark their lonely 
 resting places ? Where is he that can point the exact 
 localities where they died ? Look at that skeleton of a 
 continent ! We can only say they died in that unknown 
 centre of Africa — the great broad blank between the eastern 
 and western coasts. Before I brought with me any pro- 
 ducible proofs in the shape of letters, his journal, his broken 
 chronometers, his useless watches, his box of curiosities, it 
 was believed by all, with the exception of a itWj that the 
 most glorious name among the geographical heores — the 
 most g- 3US nan i among fearless missionaries — had been 
 addeu .<j th^ martyrology list; it was believed that the 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 353 
 
 illustrious Livingstone had at last succumbed to the many 
 fatal influences that are ever at work in that awful 
 heart of Africa. It was in my search for this illustrious 
 explorer, which now has ended so happily — that I came to 
 the shores of this great lake, the Tanganyika. At a little 
 port, or bunder, called Ujiji, in the district of Ujiji, my 
 efforts were crowned with success. If you will glance at 
 the south-eastern shore of the Tanganyika you will find it a 
 blank ; but I must now be permitted to fill it with rivers 
 and streams and marshes and mountain ranges. I must 
 people it with powerful tribes, with Wafipa, Wakawendi, 
 Wakonongo and AVanyamwezi ; more to the south with 
 ferocious Watula and predatory Warori, and to the north 
 with Mana Msengi, Wangondo and Waluriba. Before 
 coming to the Malagarazi I had to pass through Southern 
 Wavinza. Crossing that river, and after a day's march 
 north, I entered Ubha, a broad plain country, extending 
 from Uvinza north to Urundi and the lands inhabited by 
 the ]N'orthern AVatuta. Three long marches through Ubha 
 brought me to the beautiful country of Ukaranga, and a 
 steady tramp of twenty miles further westward brought me 
 to the divisional line between Ukaranga and Ujiji, the 
 Liuche Valley, or Ruche, as Burton has it. Five miles 
 further westward brought us to the summit of a smooth hilly 
 ridge, and the town of Ujiji embowered in the palms lay at 
 our feet, and beyond was the silver lake, the Tanganyika, 
 and beyond the broad belt of water towered the darkly 
 purple mountains of Ugoma and Ukaramba. To very 
 many here, perhaps, African names have no interest, but to 
 those who have travelled in Africa each name brings a 
 recollection — each word has a distinct meaning ; sometimes 
 the recollections are pleasing, sometimes bitter. 
 
 If I mention Ujiji, that little port on the Tanganyika al- 
 most hidden by palm groves, with the restless, plangent surf 
 rolling over the sandy beach, is recalled as vividly to my 
 mind as if I stood on that hilltop looking adown upon it, 
 and where a few minutes later I met the illustrious Living- 
 stone, if I think of Unyanyembe, instantly I recollect the 
 fretful, peevish and impatient life I led there until I sum- 
 moned courage, collected my men and marched to the 
 
354 I'KE FINDING OF 
 
 south to see Livingstone or to die. If I think of Ukonongo, 
 recollections of our rapid marches, of famine, of hot suns, 
 of surprises from enemies, of mutiny among my men, of 
 feeding upon wild fruit, of a desperate rush into the jungle. 
 If I think of Ukawendi, I see a glorious land of lovely 
 valleys and green mountains and forests of tall trees, the 
 march under their twilight shades, and the exuberant chant 
 of my people as we gayly tramped towards the north. If I 
 think of Southern Uvinza, I see mountains of hematite of 
 iron — I see enormous masses of disintegrated rock, great 
 chasms, deep ravines, a bleakness and desolation as of 
 death. If I think of the Malagarazi, I can see the river, 
 with its fatal reptiles and snorting hippopotami ; I can see 
 the salt plains stretching on either side. And if I think of 
 Ubha, recollections of the many trials we underwent ; of 
 the turbulent, contumacious crowds, the stealthy march at 
 midnight through their villages ; the preparations for battle, 
 the alarm and happy escape, culminating in the happy 
 meeting of Livingstone. 
 
 There, in that open square, surrounded by hundreds of 
 curious natives, stands the worn-out, pa.le-faced, gray- 
 bearded and bent form of my great companion. Tiiere 
 stand the sullen -eyed Arabs, in their snowy dresses, girdled, 
 stroking their long beards, wondering why I came. There 
 stand the Wajiji, children of the Tanganyika, side by side 
 with the Wanyamwezi, with the fierce and turbulent Wa- 
 rundi, with Livingstone and myself in the centre. Yes, I 
 note it all, with the sunlight falling softly over the pictur- 
 esque scene. I hear the low murmur of the surf, the 
 rustling of the palm branches. I note the hush that has 
 crept over the multitudes as we two clasp hands. To me 
 at least, these strange names have an enduring significance 
 and a romance blended with the sounds. The connection 
 between the Tanganyika and the Albert Nyanza was a sub- 
 ject of interest to all geographers before I went to Central 
 Africa. I recollect the ver)' many hypotheses raised upon 
 this subject. Livingstone even was almost sure that the 
 Albert Nyanza was no more than a lower Tanganyika, and 
 indeed he had a very good reason for believing so. He 
 had perceived a constant flow northward. All the natives 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 355 
 
 and Arabs persisted in declaring that the Rusizi ran out of 
 the Lake Tanganyika. Considering also that there was a 
 tradition that Armanika, grandfather of Rumanika, present 
 King of Karagwe, had thought of deepening the Kita.ngule 
 flowing from the west to the Victoria Nyanza, in order to 
 permit his canoes to proceed to Ujiji for trading purposes, 
 I cannot see why he was not justified in thinking that there 
 vras some connection between the Tanganyika and the Al- 
 bert Lake or between the Tanganyika and the Victoria. 
 Before I arrived at Ujiji he had never been to the north 
 end of the Tanganyika ; but as soon as I mentioned the 
 interest and importance attached to it, and offered to es- 
 cort him thither, he lost no time in preparing for the jour- 
 ney. Said he, in excuse for not having visited the northern 
 head pre\iously, " I never regarded it as of any importance. 
 The central line of drainage absorbed all my atttention and 
 means." 
 
 Our journey to the head of the lake it is unnecessary tode- 
 scril^e here ] it befits more the pages of a book. Living- 
 stone used to call it a pic-nic, and I believe he writes of 
 it in that sense to Lord Granville. I heartily concur with 
 him, though the pic-nic had its drawbacks. As we hugged 
 the coast of Ujiji and Urundi, looking sharply to every little 
 inlet and creek for the outlet that was said to be somewhere 
 in a day's pulling, we would pass by from fifteen to twenty miles 
 of country. As we left our camp at dawn, after despatching 
 our breakfast of Mocha coffee and dourra pancakes, with 
 the men gayly shouting and chanting their lively chorus, 
 echoing among the great mountains that rose up sometimes 
 2,000 and 3,000 feet above our heads, we did not know 
 that our next camping place might be in an enemy's 
 country. Who could guarantee our lives while camping in 
 the country of Urundi ? Several times we were in danger. 
 Twice we were obliged to fly — twice our men kept watch 
 all night lest we might be surprised while asleep. Twice 
 during the noon-day heats we drank the exhilarating bohea 
 with our eyes and ears painfully on the alert, for the enemy 
 we knew to be on the search for us. These were some of 
 the drawbacks to the pleasure of the pic-nic. It took us 
 ten days' hard pulling to reach the head of the lake, a dis- 
 
356 THE FINDING OF 
 
 tance of nearly one hundred geographical miles from Ujiji. 
 Two days sufficed for the coast of Ujiji, the remaining 
 ^ight we were coasting along the bold shores of Urundi, 
 which gradually inclined to the eastward, the western 
 ranges, ever bold and high, looking like a huge blue-black 
 barrier some thirty miles west of us, to all appearances im- 
 penetrable and impassable. If the waters of the Tangan- 
 yika could be drained out, and we were to stand upon the 
 summit of those great peaks, which rise abruptly out of the 
 lake, a most wonderful scene would be presented to us. 
 We should see an extraordinary deep chasm from five 
 thousand to seven thousand feet deep, with the large island 
 of Ubwari rising like another Magdala from the awful 
 depths around it ; for I think that the greatest depth of 
 that lake is near three thousand feet deep. 
 
 Only two miles from shore I sounded, and though I let 
 down 620 feet of line I found no bottom. Livingstone 
 sounded when crossing the Tanganyika from the westward, 
 and found no bottom with 1,800 feet of line. The moun- 
 tains around the northern half of the Tanganyika fold around 
 so close, with no avenue whatever for the escape of water.> 
 save the narrow valleys and ravines which admit rivers and 
 streams into the lake, that were it possible to force the water 
 into a higher altitude of 500 feet above its present level its 
 dimensions would not be increased very considerably. The 
 valley of the Malagarazi would then be a narrow deep arm 
 of the lake, and the Rusizi would be a northern arm, crooked 
 and tortuous, of sixty or seventy miles in length. The 
 evening before we saw the Rusizi a freedman of Zanzibar 
 was asked which way the riv^r ran — out of the lake or into 
 it ? The man swore that he had been on the river but the 
 day before, and that it ran out of the lake. Here was an 
 announcement calculated to shake the most sceptical. I 
 thought the news too good to be true. I should certainly 
 have preferred that the river ran out of the lake into either 
 the Victoria or the Albert. The night we heard this 
 announcement, made so earnestly, Livingstone and myself sat 
 up very late, speculating as to where it went. We resolved, 
 if it flowed into the Victoria Nyanza. to proceed with it to 
 that lake, and then strike south to Unyanyembe, and, if it 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 357 
 
 fiowed into the Albert Lake, to proceed into the Albert and 
 cruise all around it, in the hope of meeting Baker. As there 
 was war between the rival tribes inhabiting the banks of the 
 Rusizi, the King Mokamba advised us to proceed to his 
 brother's village in Mugehawa by night, which was situated 
 about eight hundred yards from the river, on the right bank. 
 Just after dark we started, and in the morning we 
 arrived at Mugehawa. After a cup of coffee w^e manned our 
 canoe, and having prepared our guns we started for the 
 mouth of the river. In about fifteen minutes we were 
 entering a little bay about a mile wide, and saw before us 
 to the north a dense brake of pap)Tus and matete cane. 
 Until we came close to this brake we could not detect the 
 slightest opening for a river such as we imagined the Rusizi 
 to be. We followed some canoes which were disappearing 
 mysteriously and suspiciously through some gaps in the 
 dense brake. Pulling boldily up, we found ourselves in 
 what afterwards proved to be the central mouth of the river. 
 All doubt as to what the Rusizi was vanished at once and 
 forever before that strong brown flood which tasked our 
 exertions to the utmost as we pulled up. I once doubted, 
 as I seized an oar, that we should be able to ascend ; but 
 after a hard quarter of an hour's pulling the river broadened, 
 and a little higher it widened into lagoons on either side. 
 The alluvial plain through which the river makes its exit 
 into the lake is about twelve miles wide, and narrows into a 
 point after a length of fifteen miles, or a narrow valley fold- 
 ed in by the western ranges, which here meet at a distance of 
 a couple of miles. The western range, which inclines to the 
 eastward, halts abmptly, and a portion of it runs sharply 
 northwestward, while the eastern range inclines westward, 
 and after overlapping the w^estern range, shoots off north- 
 v>-estward, where it is lost amid a perfect jumble of moun- 
 tains. The chief Rubinga, living at Mugihewa, is the 
 principal chief in Usige. He is a great traveller. Born in 
 Urimdi, he has been to Karagwa and Ruanda, and came to 
 Usige when quite a young man. Though a pleasant cynic 
 in his way, he shared in our enthusiasm as if he had been an 
 Associate of the Royal Geographical Society, and entered 
 veiy readily into a discussion about the mooted points which 
 still remained unsolved. 
 
358 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Briefly, he said that the Rusizi rose from the Lake Kivo, 
 a lake fifteen miles in length and about eight in breath. 
 Kwansibura was the chief of the district in northeastern 
 Unmdi, which gives its name to the lake. Througii a gap 
 in a mountain the river Rusizi escaped out of Lake Kivo. 
 On leaving Kivo Lake it is called Kwangeregere. It then 
 runs through the district of Unyambungu, and becomes 
 known as the Rusizi or Lusizi. A day's march from Mugi- 
 hewa, or say twenty miles north of the mouth, it is joined by 
 the Luanda or Ruanda, flowing from a northwesterly direc- 
 tion, from which I gather that the river Luanda is called 
 after the name of the country — Ruanda, said to be famous 
 for its copper mines. Besides the Luanda there are seven- 
 teen other streams which contribute to Rusizi ; these are 
 the Mpanda, Karindwa, Wa Kanigi, Kaginissi, Kaburan, 
 Mohira, Niamagana. Nya Kagunda, Ruviro, Rofuba, 
 Kavimvira, Mujove, Ruhuhha, Mukindu, Sange, Ruburizi, 
 Kiriba. Usige, a district of Urundi occupying the head of 
 the lake, extends two marches to the north, or 30 miles ; 
 after which comes what is called Urundi Proper for 
 another two days' march ; and directly north of that 
 is Ruanda, a very large country, almost equal in size to 
 Urundi. Rubinga had been six days to the nortlrward. 
 There were some in his tribe who had gone further, but 
 from no one could we obtain any intelligence of a lake or 
 of a large body of water, such as the Albert Nyanza, being 
 to the north. Sir Samuel Baker has sketched the lake as 
 being within one degree north of the Tanganyika ; but it is 
 obvious that its length is not so great as it is represented, 
 though it might extend thirty or forty miles south of Vacobia. 
 Ruanda, as represented to us by Rubinga, Mokamba, chiefs 
 of Usige, and their elders, is an exceedingly mountainous 
 country', with extensive copper mines. It occupies that 
 whole district north of Urundi Proper, between Mutumbi en 
 the west and Urudi on the east and Itara on the north-east. 
 Of the countries lying north of Ruanda we could obtain no 
 information. West of Urundi is the extreme frontier of 
 Manyema, which even here has been heard of. In return- 
 ing to Ujiji after the satisfactory solution of the River Rus- 
 izi, we coasted down the western shore of the Tanganyika, 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 359 
 
 and came to Uvira at noon on the following day. We were 
 shown the sandy beach on which the canoes of Burton and 
 Speke had rested. Above, a little south of this, rises the 
 lofty peak of Samburizi, fully 4,500 feet above the level of 
 the lake. Mruti, the chief of Uvira, still lives in the village 
 he occupied when Burton and Speke visited his dominions. 
 A day's march, or fifteen miles south of this, Uvira narrows 
 down to the alluvial plains formed by the numerous 
 streams which dash down the slopes of the western range, 
 while the mountainous country is known as Ubembe, the 
 land of the cannibals, who seldom visit the canoes of the 
 traders. South of Uvira is Usansi, peopled by a race ex- 
 tremely cannibalistic in its taste, as the Doctor and myself 
 had very good reason to know. I think if Wxi had a few 
 sick or old men among our party we could have disposed of 
 them to advantage, or we might have exchanged them for 
 vegetables, which would have been most welcome to us. 
 From Usansi we struck off across the lake, and, rowing all 
 night, at dawn we arrived at a port in Southern Urundi. 
 Three days afterwards we were welcomed by the Arab 
 traders of Ujiji, as we once more set foot on the beach near 
 that bunder. We have thus coasted around the northern 
 half of the Tanganyika, and I might inform you of other 
 tribes who dwell on its shores ; but the principal subject of 
 my paper was to show you how we settled that vexed 
 question : " Was the Rusiza an effluent or an influent ? " 
 There is, then, nothing more to be said on that point. 
 
 But, gentlemen, I must ask your permission to deliver a 
 message from your great associate Livingstone, who long be- 
 fore this has left Unyanyembe, and is proceeding to the 
 scene of his late discoveries. He told me to tell you that 
 he wants no companion now ; that he requires no more 
 stores ; that w^hen he has satisfied himself of the sources of 
 the Nile he wnll come home and give you such reports as 
 will satisfy you. With plenty of stores and over seventy 
 good men, well armed and equipped, he is now en route to 
 Ufipa, healthy and strong and as enthusiastic as ever. 
 Having delivered my message, I conclude with thanking 
 you for the attention with which you have listened to me. 
 
LETTERS OF DR. DAVID LIVINGSTONE 
 
 Livingstone^ s Letters — The Correspondence of the Great Tra'' 
 eller Received at the British Foreign Office — The Lualaba 
 Country — Travel Through the Pritnei^al Forests of Inte- 
 rior Africa — Terrible Scenes in a Slavs Ca?np — The 
 Man-Eaters — The Watershed of the Nile — Tin Mistakes 
 of Others who have Bravely Striven to Solve the Ancient 
 Problem — In the Country of the Cannibals— The Drunke?i 
 Moslem Tailor who Robbed the Doctor — Terrible Massa- 
 cre at Nyangwe — The Slavers' Descent on the Market 
 Place and Five Hundred People Murdered — Livingstone's 
 Letter to Dr. Kirk — The Doctor's Description of the 
 Coming of Stanley, the Herald Explorer — Nearly Desti- 
 tute whe?i Relirued — Bania?i Influence in Slaving and 
 Trading at Zanzibar — Livingstone's Commission to 
 Stanley. 
 
 London, August 6, 1872. 
 
 The following are Dr. Livingstone's letters to Lord 
 Stanley, Earl Clarendon, Earl Granville and Dr. Kirk, 
 which were forwarded by Mr. Stanley, the Herald com- 
 missioner, to the British Foreign office, and received August 
 I, 1872. Through the courtesy of Earl Granville the letters 
 were given to the press for publication : — 
 
 LETTER NO. L 
 
 Dr. Livingstone to Lord Stanley. 
 
 Bambarre, Manyuema Country, Nov. 15, 1870. 
 
 My Lord — As soon as I recovered sufficiently to be able 
 to march from Ujiji, I went up Tanganyika about sixty 
 miles, and thence struck away north-west into the country 
 20 (361) 
 
362 THE FINDING OF 
 
 of the Manyuema or Manyema, the reputed cannibals. My 
 object was to follow down the central line of drainage of the 
 Great Nile Valley, which I had seen passing through the 
 great Lake Bangweolo, and changing its name from Cham- 
 beze to Luapula ; then, again, on passing through Lake 
 Moero, assuming the name Lualaba, and after forming a 
 third lake (Kamolondo) becoming itself a great riverian 
 lake, with many islands in it. I soon found myself in the 
 large bend which this great lacustrine river makes by flow- 
 ing west about one hundred and eighty miles, then sweep- 
 ing round to the north. Two hours were the utmost I 
 could accomplish in a day ; but by persevering I gained 
 strength, and in July came up to the trading party of 
 Muhamad Bogharib, who, by native medicines and carriage, 
 saved my life in my late severe illness in Marungu. Two 
 days before we reached Bambarre, the residence of the most 
 sensible of the Manyema chiefs, called Moenekuss, we met 
 a band of Ujijian traders, carrying 18,000 pounds weight of 
 ivory, bought in this new field for a mere trifle in thick 
 copper bracelets and beads. The traders had been obliged 
 to employ their slaves to collect the ivory, and slaves with 
 guns in their hands are often no better than demons. We 
 heard but one side of the story — the slave version, and such 
 as would have appeared in the newspaper if they had one — 
 " The Manyema were very bad, were always in the wrong;" 
 wanted, in fact, to eat the slaves, and always gave them just 
 reason to capture women and children, goats, sheep, fowls 
 and grain. The masters did not quite approve of this, but 
 the deeds had been done, and then masters and men joined 
 in one harmonious chorus — " The Manyema are bad, bad, 
 bad, awfully bad, and cannibals !" 
 
 In going west of Bambarre, in order to embark on th i 
 Lualaba, I went down the Luamo, a river of from one hun- 
 dred to two hundred yards broad, which rises in the 
 mountains opposite Ujiji, and flows across the great bend 
 of the Lualaba. AVhen near its confluence I found myself 
 among people who had lately been maltieated by the slaves, 
 and they naturally looked on me as of the same tribe as 
 their persecutors. Africans are not generally unreasonable, 
 though smarting under wrongs, if you can fairly make them 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 363 
 
 understand your claim to innocence, and do not appear as 
 having your '* back up." The women here were particu- 
 larly outspoken in asserting our identity with the cruel 
 strangers. On calling to one vociferous lady, who gave me 
 the head trader's name, to look at my color, and see if it 
 were the same as his, she replied, with a bitter little laugh, 
 " Then you must be his father." The worst the men did 
 was to turn out in force, armed with their large spears and 
 wooden shields, and show us out of their districts. Glad 
 that no collision took place, we returned to Bambarre, and 
 then, with our friend Muhamad, struck away due north ; he 
 to buy ivory, and I to reach another part of Lualaba and 
 buy a canoe. 
 
 The country is extremely beautiful, but difficult to travel 
 over. The mountains of light gray granite stand like 
 islands in new red sandstone, and mountain and valley are 
 all clad in a mantle of different shades of green. The 
 vegetation is indescribably rank. Through the grass — if 
 grass it can be called, which is over half an inch in diame- 
 ter in the stalk and from ten to twelve feet high — nothing 
 but elephants can walk. The leaves of this megatherium 
 grass are armed with minute spikes, which, as we worm our 
 way along elephant walks, rub disagreeably on the side of 
 the face where the gun is held, and the hand is made sore 
 by fending it off the other side for hours. The rains were 
 fairly set in by November ; and in the mornings, or after a 
 shower, these leaves were loaded with moisture which v/et 
 us to the bone. The valleys are deeply undulating, and in 
 each innumerable dells have to be crossed. There may be 
 only a thread of water at the bottom, but the mud, mire or 
 (scottice) "glaur" is grievous ; thirty or forty yards of the 
 path on each side of the stream are worked by the feet of 
 passengers into an adhesive compound. By placing a foot 
 on each side of the narrow way one may waddle a little 
 distance along, but the rank crop of grasses, gingers and 
 bushes cannot spare the few inches of soil required for the 
 side of the foot, and down he comes into the slough. The 
 path often runs along the bed of the rivulet for sixty or mor 
 yards, as if he who first cuv it out went that distance seeking 
 for a part of the forest less dense for his axe. In o^hg 
 
364 THE FINDING OF 
 
 cases the miiale palm, from which here, as in Madagascar, 
 grass-clolh is woven and called by the same name, "lamba," 
 has taken possession of the valley. The leaf stalks, as thick 
 as a strong man's arm, fall off and block up all passage save 
 by a path made and mixed up by the feet of elephants and 
 buffaloes ; the slough therein is groan-compelling and deep. 
 
 P2very now and then the traders, with rueful faces, stand 
 panting ; the sweat trickles down my face, and I suppose 
 that I look as grim as they, though 1 try to cheer them with 
 the hope that good prices will reward them at the coast for 
 ivory obtained with so much toil. In some cases the sub- 
 soil has given way beneath the elephant's enormous weight ; 
 the deep hole is filled with mud, and one, taking it all to be 
 about calf deep, steps in to the top of the thigh, and flaps 
 on to a seat soft enough, but not luxurious ; a merry laugh 
 relaxes the facial muscles, though I have no other reason for 
 it than that it is better to laugh than to cry. 
 
 Some of the numerous rivers which in this region flow 
 into Lualaba are covered with living vegetable bridges — a 
 species of dark glossy-leaved grass, with its roots and leaves, 
 felts itself into a mat that covers the whole stream. When 
 stepped upon it yields twelve or fifteen inches, and that 
 amount of water rises up on the leg. At every step the foot 
 has to be raised high enough to place it on the unbent mass 
 in front. This high stepping fatigues like walking on deep 
 snow. Here and there holes appear which we could not 
 ^ound with a stick six feet long ; they gave the impression 
 hat anywhere one might plump through and finish the 
 chapter. Where the water is shallow the lotus, or sacr*^d 
 lily, sends its roots to the bottom and spreads its broad 
 leaves over the floating bridge so as to make believe that the 
 mat is its'own, but the grass referred to is the real felting 
 and supporting agent, for it often performs duty as bridge 
 where[^ no lilies grow. The bridge is called by Manyema 
 **kintefwetefwe," as if he who first coined it was gasping for 
 breath after plunging over a mile of it. 
 
 Between each district of Manyema large belts of the 
 primeval forest still stand. Into these the sun, though 
 vertical, cannot penetrate, except by sending down at mid- 
 day thin pencils of rays into the gloom. The rain water 
 
TDR. LIVINGSTONE. 365 
 
 Stands for months in stagnant pools made by the feet of 
 elephants ; and the dead leaves decay on the damp soil, and 
 make the water of the numerous rivulets of the color of 
 strong tea. The climbing plants, from the size of whipcord 
 to that of a man-of-war's hawser, are so numerous the ancient 
 path is the only passage. When one of the giant trees falls 
 across the road it forms a wall breast high to be climbed 
 over, and the mass of tangled ropes brought down makes 
 cutting a path round it a work of time which travellers never 
 undertake. 
 
 The shelter of the forest from the sun makes it pleasant, 
 but the roots of trees high out of the soil across the path 
 keep the eyes, oxlike, on the ground. The trees are so high 
 that a good shot-gun does no harm to parrots or guinea 
 fowls on their tops, and they are often so closely planted 
 that I have heard gorillas, here called "sokos," growling 
 about fifty yards off without getting a glimpse of them. His 
 nest is a poor contrivance ; it exhibits no more architectural 
 skill than the nest of our Cushat-dove. Here the " soko " 
 sits in pelting rain, with his hands over his head. The 
 natives give him a good character, and from what I have 
 seen he deserves it, but they call his nest his house, and 
 laugh at him for being such a fool as to build a house and 
 not go beneath it for shelter. 
 
 Bad water and frequent wettings told on us all, by 
 choleraic symptoms and less of flesh. Meanwhile the news 
 of cheap ivory caused a sort of California gold fever at Ujiji, 
 and we were soon overtaken by a horde numbering 600 
 muskets, all eager for the precious tusks. These had been 
 left by the Manyema in the interminable forests where the 
 animals had been slain. The natives knew where they lay, 
 and if treated civilly readily brought them, many half rotten, 
 or gnawed by a certain rodent to sharpen his teeth, as Lon- 
 don rats do on leaden pipes. I had already in this journey 
 two severe lessons that travelling in an unhealthy climate in 
 the rainy season is killing work. By getting drenched to 
 the skin once too often in Marungu I had pneumonia, the 
 illness to which I have referred, and that was worse than ten 
 fevers — that is, fevers treated by our medicine and not by 
 the dirt supplied to Bishop Mackenzie at the Cape as the 
 
366 THE FINDING OF 
 
 same. Besides being unwilling to bear the new comers 
 company, I feared that by further exposure in the rains the 
 weakness might result in something worse. 
 
 I went seven days southwest, or a little backwards, to a 
 camp formed by the head men of the ivory horde, and on 
 the 7th February went into winter quarters. I found these 
 men as civil and kind as 1 could wish. 
 
 A letter from the Sultan of Zanzibar, which I owe to the 
 kind offices of Sir Bartle Frerc, has been of immense service 
 to me with most of his subjects. I had no medicine; but 
 rest, shelter, boiling all the water I used, and a new potato, 
 found among the natives, as restoratives, soon put me all 
 
 The rains continued into July, and fifty-eight inches fell. 
 The mud from the clayey soil was awful, and it laid up 
 some of the strongest men, in spite of their intense eagerness 
 for ivory. 
 
 I lost no time after it was feasible to travel in preparing 
 to follow the river, but my attendants were fed and lodged 
 by the slave women, whose husbands were away from the 
 camp on trade, and pretended to fear going into a canoe. 
 I consented to icfrain from buying one. They then pre- 
 tended to fear the people, though the inhabitants all along 
 the Fualaba were reported by the slaves to be remarkably 
 friendly. I have heard both slaves and freemen say, " No 
 one will ever attack people so good" as they found them. 
 Elsewhere I could employ the country people as carriers, 
 and was comparatively independent, though deserted by 
 some four times over. But in Manyema no one can be 
 induced to go into the next district, for fear, they say, of 
 being killed and eaten. 
 
 I was at the mercy of those who had been Moslem slaves, 
 and knew that in thwarting me they had the sympathy of all 
 that class in the country ; and, as many others would have 
 done, took advantage of the situation. 
 
 I went on with only three attendants, and this time north- 
 west, in! ignorance that the great river flows west and by 
 south ; bui no one could tell me anything about it. 
 
 A broad belt of buga, or prairie, lies along the right bank. 
 Inland from this it is all primeval forest, with villages from 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. ^ 367 
 
 eight to ten miles apart. One sees the sun only in the 
 cleared spaces around human dwellings. From the facilities 
 for escaping to the forest, people are wilder and more danger- 
 ous than those on the buda lands. 
 
 Muhamad's people went further on in the forest than I 
 could, and came to the mountainous country of the Balegga, 
 who collected in large numbers, and demanded of the 
 strangers why they came. " We came to buy ivory," was 
 the reply ; " and if you have none no harm is done ; we 
 shall return." " Nay, " they shouted, " you came to die, 
 and this day is your last ; you came to die — you came to 
 die." When forced to fire on the Balegga their terror was 
 like their insolence — extreme. And next day, when sent 
 for to take away the women and children who were captured, 
 no one appeared. 
 
 Having travelled with my informants, I knew their ac- 
 counts to be trustworthy. The rivers crossed by them are 
 numerous and large. One was so tortuous that they were 
 five hours in water waist, and often neck deep, with a man 
 in a small canoe, sounding for places which they could pass. 
 In another case, they were two hours in the water, and they 
 could see nothing in the forest, and nothing in the Balegga 
 country, but one mountain, packed closely to the back of 
 another, without end, and a very hot fountain in one of the 
 valleys. 
 
 I found continued wading in mud grievous ; for the first 
 time in my life my feet failed. When torn by hard travel, 
 instead of healing kindly, as heretofore, irritable eating ulcers 
 fastened on each foot. The people were invariably civil, 
 and even kind ; for, curiously enough, the Zanzibar slaves 
 propagated everywhere glowing accounts of my goodness, 
 and of the English generally because they never made slaves. 
 
 A trading party passed us, and one of theii number was 
 pinned to the ground by a spear at dead of night, while I 
 was sleeping with my three attendants at a village close by. 
 Nine villages had bcxi burned, and, as the author of the 
 outrage told me, at least forty men killed, because a Many- 
 ema man tried to steal a string of beads. The midnight as- 
 sassination was revenge for the loss of friends there. It was 
 evident that reaction against the bloody slaving had set in. 
 
563 THE FINDING OF 
 
 The accounts, evidently trutliful, given by Muhamad's 
 people showed that nothing would be gained by going fur- 
 ther in our present course, and, being now very lame, I 
 limoed back to Bambarre, and here I was laid up by the 
 eating ulcers for many months. They are common in the 
 Manyema countr}^, and kill many slaves. If the foot is 
 placed on the ground blood flows, and every night a dis- 
 charge of bloody ichor takes place, with pain that prevents 
 sleep. The wailing of the poor slaves with ulcers that eat 
 through everything, even bone, is one of the night sounds of 
 a slave camp. They are probably allied to fever. 
 
 I have been minute, even to triviality, that your Lordship 
 may have a clear idea of the difficulties of exploration in 
 this region. Satisfactory progress could only be made in 
 canoes, with men accustomed to work. I tried hard to get 
 other men at Ujiji, but all the traders were eager to secure 
 the carriers for themselves, and circulated the report that I 
 would go from Manyema to my owti country and leave my 
 people to shift for themselves, like Speke; they knew per- 
 fectly that Speke's men left him first. It was like the case 
 of certain Makololo who left me on the Shire and refused to 
 carry back the medicine to their chief, for which they had 
 come. I was aftenvards accused by men similar to the 
 Ujijians of having abandoned them, though I gave them 
 cattle even after they deserted me — these being the wealth 
 that they value most highly. 
 
 Failing to obtain other men at Ujiji, I might have waited 
 in comfort there till those for whom I had written should 
 come from the coast, and my great weakness demanded that 
 I should do so ; but I had then, as now, an intense desire 
 to finish the work and retire. But on learning some parts of 
 the history of Lewale, or Arab Governor, of Unyanyembe, I 
 had grave suspicions that my letters would be destroyed. 
 He conducted the first English expedition from Zanzibar to 
 Ujiji and Uvira, and back again to the coast, and was left 
 unpaid till the Indian government took the matter up and 
 sent him $i,ooo. Ke seems to be naturally an ill-con- 
 ditioned mortal — a hater of the English. When I sent a 
 stock of goods to be placed in depot at Ujiji to await my 
 arrival, the Banyamwezi porters, as usual, brought them 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 369 
 
 honestly to Unyanyembe ; the Governor then gave them in 
 charge to his slave Saloom, who stopped the can van ten 
 days in the way here, while he plundered it and went off to 
 buy ivory for his master in Karague. It was evident that 
 he would do what he could to prevent evidence of the plun- 
 dering from going to the coast ; and his agent at Ujiji, who 
 knew all this, though I did not, after I had paid him in full 
 all he asked to send the packet with about forty letters, re- 
 turned it back to me with the message *' that he did not " 
 know what words these letters contained. Two of my 
 friends protested strongly, and he took the packet When 
 I learned the character of the Governor I lost hope of any 
 letters going to the coast, and took back my deserters, 
 making allowance for their early education and for the fact 
 that they did well after Musa fled, up to the time a black 
 Arab, who had long been a prisoner with Cazembe, joined 
 us. He encouraged them to desert and harbored them, and 
 wlien they relented on seeing me go oif to Bangweolo with 
 only four followers, and proposed to follow me, he dissuaded 
 them by the gratuitous assertion that there was war in the 
 country to which I was going ; and he did many other things 
 which we think discreditable, though he got his liberty solely 
 by the influence I brought to Cazembe. Yet, judged by 
 iiast African Moslem standard, as he ought to be, and not 
 by ours, he is a very good man, and as 1 have learned to 
 keep my own counsel among them, I never deemed it pru- 
 dent to com.e to a rupture with the old "ne'er-do-well." 
 
 Compelled to inactivity here for many months, I offered 
 $i,ooo to some of the traders for the loan of ten of their 
 people. This is more than that number of men ever ob- 
 tain, but their imaginations were inflamed, and each expect- 
 ed to make a fortune by the ivory now lying rotting in the 
 forests, and none would consent to my proposition till his 
 goods should be all expended and no hope of more ivory 
 remained. 
 
 I lived in what may be called the Tipperary of Manyema, 
 and they are certainly a bloody people among themselves. 
 But they are very far from being in appearance like the ugly 
 negroes on the West Coast. Finely formed heads are com- 
 mon, and generally men and women are vastly superior to 
 
370 THE FINDING OF 
 
 the slaves of Zanzibar and elsewhere. We must go deeper 
 than phrenology to account for their low moral tone. If 
 they are cannibals they are not ostentatiously so. The neigh- 
 boring tribes all assert that they are men-eaters, and they 
 themselves laughingly admit the charge. But they like to 
 impose on the credulous, and they showed the skull of a re- 
 cent victim to horrify one of my people. I found it to be 
 the skull of a gorilla, or soko — the first I knew of its ex- 
 istence here — and this they do eat. 
 
 If I had believed a tenth of what I heard from traders, I 
 might never had entered the country. Their people told 
 tales with shocking circumstantiality, as if of eye witnesses, 
 that could not be committed to paper, or even spoken about 
 beneath the breath. Indeed, one wishes them to vanish 
 from memory. But fortunately I was never frightened in in- 
 fancy with " bogie," and am not liable to attacks of what 
 may alm.ost be called " bogie-phobia ; " for the patient, 
 in a paroxysm, believes everything horrible, if only it 
 be ascribed to the possessor of a black skin. 
 
 I have not yet been able to make up my mind whether 
 the Manyema are cannibals or not, 1 have offered goods 
 of sufficient value to tempt any of then to call me to see a 
 cannibal feast in the dark forests where these orgies are said 
 to be held, but hitherto in vain. All the real evidence yet 
 obtained would elicit from a Scotch jury the verdict only of 
 *' not proven." 
 
 Although I have not done half I hoped to accomplish, I 
 trust to your Lordship's kind consideration to award me your 
 approbation, and ara &c., 
 
 DAVID IJVINGSTOI^E. 
 
 Her Majesty's Consul, Inner Africa. 
 
• LETTER No. II. 
 
 Doctor Livingstone to Lord Clarendon. 
 
 Ujiji, Nov. ist, 1S71. 
 
 My Lord — I became aware of Mr. Young's search expe' 
 dition only in February last, and that by a private letter 
 from Sir Roderick Murchison. Though late in expressing 
 my thankfulness, I am not the least sincere in now saying 
 that I feel extremely obliged to Her Majesty's government, 
 to the Admiralty, to Captain Richards, to Sir Roderick 
 Murchison, to Mr. Young, and all concerned in promoting 
 the kind and rigorous inquiry after my fate. Had the low 
 tone of morality among the East African Mahommedans 
 been known, Musa's tale would have received but little at- 
 tention. Musa is perhaps a little better than the average 
 low class ^loslem, but all are notorious for falsehood and 
 heartlessness. 
 
 When on the Shire we were in the habit of swinging the 
 vessel out into midstream every evening, in order that the 
 air set in motion by the current of the river might pass 
 through her entire length the whole night long. One morn- 
 ing Musa's brother-in-law stepped into the water in order to 
 swim off for a boat to bring his companions on board, and 
 was seized by a crocodile ; the poor fellovy held up his hand, 
 as if imploring assistance, in vain. On denouncing Musa's 
 heartlessness he replied " Well, no one tell him go in there." 
 At another time, when we were at Senona, a slave woman 
 was seized by a crocodile ; four Makololo men rushed in 
 unbidden and rescued her, though they knew nothing about 
 her. Long experience leads me to look on these incidents 
 as typical of the two races. The race of mixed blood pos- 
 sesses the vices of both parents and the virtues of neither. 
 I have had more service out of low-class Moslems than any 
 
 (371^ 
 
372 THE FINDING OF 
 
 one else. The Baron Van der Decken was plundered of all 
 his goods by this class in an attempt to go to Nyassa. As 
 it was evidently done with the connivance of his Arabgiiide, 
 Syed Majid ordered him to refund the whole. It was 
 the same class that by means of a few Somali ultimately 
 compassed the Baron's destruction. In Burton's expedition 
 to Ujiji and Evira he was obliged to dismiss all his follow- 
 ers of this class at Ujiji for dishonesty. Most ofSpeke's 
 followers deserted on the first appearance of danger, and 
 Musa and companions tied on hearing a false report from 
 a half-caste Moslem like themselves that he had been plun- 
 dered by Mazitu at a spot which, from having accompanied 
 me thither and beyond it, they knew to be one hundred and 
 fifty miles, or say twenty days distant, and I promised to go 
 due west and not turn northward till far past the beat of the 
 Maziiu. But in former journeys we came through Portu- 
 guese, who would promptly have seized deserters ; while 
 here, at the lower end of Nyassa, we were on the Kilwa 
 slave route, where all their countrymen would fawn on and 
 flatter them for baffling the Nazarenes, as they call us 
 Christians. 
 
 As soon as I turned my face west they all ran away, and 
 they had no other complaint but " the Mazitu." All my 
 diiucultics in this journey have arisen from having low-class 
 Moslems or those who had been so before they were cap- 
 tured. Even of the better class few can be trusted. The 
 Sultan places all his income and pecuniary affairs in the 
 hands of Banians from India. When the gentlemen of 
 Zanzibar are asked why their Sultan entrusts his money to 
 aliens alone, they readily answer it is owing to their own pre- 
 vailng faithlessness. Some, indeed, assert with a laugh that 
 if their sovereign allowed any of them to farm his revenue 
 he would receive nothing but a crop of lies. In their case 
 religion and moraUty are completely disjoined. It is, there- 
 fore, not surprising that, in all their long intercourse with 
 the tribes on the mainland, not one attempt has ever been 
 made to propagate the Mahoramedan faith. I am very far 
 from being unwilHng to acknowledge and even admire the 
 zeal of other religionists than the Christian ; but repeated in- 
 quiries among all classes have only left the conclusion that 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 373 
 
 they have propagated syphilis and the domestic bug alone. 
 Any one familiar with the secondary symptoms will see at a 
 glance on the mainland the skin diseases and bleared eyes, 
 which say that unlimited polygamy has been no barrier to 
 the spread of this foul disease. Compared with them the 
 English lower classes are gentlemen. 
 
 I am unfeignedly thankful for the kindness that prompted 
 and carried out the Search Expedition, and am, &c., 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE, 
 Her Majesty's Consul, Inner Africa. 
 
 P.S., Nov. 15th. — I have just learned that Musa and 
 companions, after breaking their engagement to serve for 
 twenty months, which was formally entered into before Mr. 
 Stanley, went to that gentleman, and after solemnly assuring 
 him that I had been murdered, demanded pay for all the 
 time they had been absent, and received it. They received 
 from me advance of pay and clothing, amounting to £40 
 sterling. I now transmit the particulars to Dr. Kirk, the 
 political agent, and demand that the advances and also the 
 pay should be refunded ; for if they are allowed to keep both 
 as the reward of falsehood, the punishment enjoined to be 
 inflicted by Lord Stanley will only be laughed at. 
 
 ' D. L. 
 
LETTER No. III. 
 
 Dr. Livingstone to Lord Clarendon. 
 
 Ujiji, Nov. I, 1871. 
 
 My Lord, — I wrote a very hurried letter on the 28th ult, 
 and sent it by a few men who had resolved to run ihe risk 
 of passing through contending parties of Banyam^A ezi and 
 mainland Arabs at Unyanyembe, which is some twenty days 
 east of this. I had just come off a tramp of more tiian four 
 hundred miles, beneath a vertical torrid sun, and vv-as so 
 jaded in body and mind by being forced back by faithless, 
 cowardly attendants, that I could have written little more 
 though the messengers had not been in such a hurry to de- 
 part as they were. I have now the prospect of sending this 
 safely to the coast by a friend ; but so many of my letters 
 have disappeared at Unyamyembe when entrusted to the 
 care of the Lewale, or Governor, who is merely [the trade 
 agent of certain Banians, that I shall consider that of the 
 28th as one of the unfortunates and give in this as much as 
 I can recall. 
 
 I have ascertained that the watershed of the Nile is a 
 broad upland between ten degrees and twelve degrees south 
 latitude, and from 4,000 to 5,000 feet above the level of the 
 sea. Mountains stand on it at various points, which, though 
 not apparently very high, are between 6,000 and 7,000 feet 
 of actual altitude. The watershed is over 700 miles in 
 length, from west to east. The springs that rise on it are 
 almost innumerable — that is, it v/ould take a large part of a 
 man's life to count them. A bird's-eye view of some parts 
 of the watershed would resemble the frost vegetation on the 
 window panes. They all begin in an ooze at the head of a 
 slightly depressed valley. A few hundred yards down the 
 quantity of water from oozing earthen sponge forms a brisk 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE. 375 
 
 perennial burn or brook a few feet broad, and deep enough . 
 to require a bridge. These are the ultimate or primary 
 sources of the great rivers that flow to the north in the great 
 Nile valley. The primaries unite and form streams in 
 general larger than the Isis at Oxford or Avon at Hamilton, 
 and may be called secondary sources. They never dry, but 
 unite again in four large lines of drainage, the head waters 
 or mains of the river of Egypt. These four are each called 
 by the natives Lualaba, which, if not too pedantic, may be 
 spoken of as lacustrine rivers, extant specimens of those 
 which, in pre-historic times, abounded in Africa, and which 
 in the south are still called by Bechuanas " Melapo," in the 
 north, by Arabs, " Wadys ;" both words meaning the same 
 thing — river bed in v/hich no water ever now flows. Two 
 of the four great rivers mentioned fall into the central Lua- 
 laba, or Webb's Lake River, and then we have but two 
 main lines of drainage as depicted nearly by Ptolemy. 
 
 The prevailing winds on the watershed are from the 
 south-east. This is easily observed by the direction of the 
 branches, and the humidity of the climate is apparent in the 
 numbers of linchens which make the upland forest look like 
 the mangrove swamps on the coast. 
 
 In passing over sixty miles of latitude I waded thirty-two 
 primary sources from the calf to waist deep, and requiring 
 from twenty minutes to an hour and a quarter to cross stream 
 and sponge. This would give about one source to every 
 two miles. 
 
 A Suaheli friend in passing along part of the Lake Bang- 
 weolo, during six days counted twenty-two from thigh to 
 waist deep. This lake is on the watershed, for the village 
 at which I observed on its north-west shore was a few 
 seconds into eleven degrees south, and its southern shores 
 and springs and rivulets are certainly in twelve degrees 
 south. I tried to cross it in order to measure the breadth 
 accurately. The first stage to an inhabited island was about 
 twenty-four miles. From the highest point here, the tops of 
 the trees, evidently lifted by the mirage, could be seen on 
 the second stage and the third stage ; the mainland was said 
 to be as far as this beyond it. But my canoe men had 
 stolen the canoe and got a hint that the real owners were in 
 
376 THE FINDING OF 
 
 ^pursuit, and got into a flurry to return heme. " They v/ould 
 come back in a few days truly," but I had only my coverlet 
 left to hire another craft if they should leave me in this 
 wide expanse of water, and being 4,000 feet above the sea 
 it was very cold : so I returned. 
 
 The length of this lake is, at a very moderate estimate, 
 150 miles. It gives forth a large body of water in the Lua- 
 pula ; yet lakes are in no sense sources, for no large river 
 begins in a lake ; but this and others serve an important 
 purpose in the phenomena of the Nile. It is one large lake, 
 and, unlike the Okara, which, according to Suaheli, who 
 travelled long in our company, is three or four lakes run 
 into one huge Victoria Nyanza, gives out a large river 
 which, on departing out of Moero, is still larger. These 
 men had spent many years east of Okara, and could 
 scarcely be mistaken in saying that, of three or four lakes, 
 there only one (the Okara) gives off its waters to the 
 north. 
 
 The " White Nile " of Speke, less by a full half than the 
 Shire out of Nyassa (for it is only eighty or ninety yards 
 broad), can scarcely be named in comparision with the 
 central!^ or Webb's jLualaba, of from two thousand to six 
 thousand yards, in relation to the phenomena of the Nile. 
 The structure and economy of the watershed answer very 
 much the same endSas the great lacustrine rivers, but I can;- 
 .ot at present copy | a lost despatch which explained that. 
 The mountains on the watershed are probably what Ptolemy, 
 for reasons now unknown, called the Mountains of the 
 Moon. From their bases I found that the springs of the 
 Nile dojunquestionably arise. This is just what Ptolemy 
 put down, and is true geography. We must accept the 
 fountains, and nobody but Philistines will reject the 
 mountains, though we cannot conjecture the reason for the 
 name. f 
 
 Mounts Kenia and Kilimanjaro are said to be 'snow- 
 capped, but they are so far from the sources, and send no 
 water to any part of the Nile, they could never have been 
 meantfby the correct ancient explorers, from whom Ptolemy 
 and his predecessors gleaned their true geography, so diffe- 
 rent from the trash that passes current in modem times. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 377 
 
 Before leaving the subject of the watershed, I may add 
 that I know about six hundred miles of it, but am not yet 
 satisfied, for unfortunately the seventh hundred is the most 
 interesting of the whole. I have a very strong impression 
 that, in the last hundred miles, the fountains of the Nile men- 
 tioned to Herodotus by the Secretary of Minerva in the 
 city of Sais do arise, not like all the rest, from oozing 
 earthen sponges, but from an earthen mound, and half the 
 water flows northward to Egypt, the other half south to 
 Inner Ethiopia. These fountains, at no great distance off, 
 become large rivers, though at the mound they are not more 
 than ten miles apart. That is, one fountain rises on the 
 north-east of the mound becomes Bartle Frere's Lualaba, 
 and it flows into one of the lakes proper, Kamolondo, of the 
 central line of drainage ; Webb's Lualaba, the second foun- 
 tain rising on the north-west, becomes (Sir Paraffin) Young's 
 Lualaba, which passing through Lake Lincoln and becoming 
 Loeki or Lomame, and joining the central line too, goes 
 north to Egypt. The third fountain on the southwest, Pal- 
 merston's, becomes the Liambia or Upper Zambesi ] while 
 the fourth, Oswell's fountain, becomes the Kafue and falls 
 into Sambesi in Inner Ethiopia. 
 
 More time has been spent in the exploration than I ever 
 anticipated. My bare expenses were paid for two years, but 
 had I left when the money was expended, I could have 
 given little more information about the country than the 
 Portuguese, who, in their three slave trading expeditions to 
 Cazembe, asked for slaves and ivory alone, and heard of 
 nothing else. From one of the subordinates of their last 
 so-called expedition, I learnt that it was believed that the 
 Luapula went to Angola ! I asked about the waters till I 
 was ashamed, and almost afraid of being set down as 
 afflicted with hydrocephalus. I had to feel my way, and 
 every step of the way, and was generally groping in the 
 dark ; for who cared where the rivers ran ? Many a weary 
 foot I trod ere I got a clear idea of the drainage of the great 
 Nile valley. The most intelligent natives and traders 
 thought that all the rivers of the upper part of that valley 
 flowed into Tanganyika. But the barometers told me that 
 to do so the water must flow up hill. The great rivers and 
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378 THE FINDING OF 
 
 the great lakes all make their waters converge into the deep 
 trough of the valley, which is a full inch of the barometer 
 lower than the Upper Tanganyika. It is only a sense of 
 duty, which I trust your lordship will approve, that makes 
 me remain, and, if possible, finish the geographical question 
 of my mission. After being thwarted, baffled, robbed, wor- 
 ried almost to death in following the central line of drainage 
 down I have a sore longing for home ; have had a perfect 
 surfeit of seeing strange, new lands and people, grand 
 mountains, lovely valleys, the glorious vegetation of primeval 
 forests, wild beasts and an endless succession of beautiful 
 man ; besides great rivers and vast lakes — the last most 
 interesting from their huge outflowings, which explain some 
 of the phenomena of the grand old Nile. 
 
 Let me explain, but in no boastful style, the mistakes of 
 others who have bravely striven to solve the ancient pro- 
 blem, and it will be seen that I have cogent reasons for fol- 
 lowing the painful, plodding investigation to its conclusion. 
 Poor Speke's mistake was of a foregone conclusion. When 
 he discovered the Victoria Nyanza he at once jumped to 
 the conclusion that therein lay the sources of the river of 
 Egypt, *' 20,000 square miles of water," confused by sheer 
 immensity. 
 
 Ptolemy's small lake, " Coloc," is a more correct repre- 
 sentation of the actual size of that one of three or four 
 lakes which alone sends its outflow to the north. Its name 
 is Okara. Lake Kavirondo is three days distant from it, but 
 connected by a narrow arm. Lake Naibash, or Neibash, 
 is four days from Kavirondo. Baringo is ten days distant, 
 and discharges by a river, the Nagardabash, to the north- 
 east. 
 
 These three or four lakes, which have been described by 
 several intelligent Suaheli, who have lived for many years 
 on their shores, were run into one huge Victoria Nyanza. 
 But no sooner did Speke and Grant turn their faces to this 
 lake, to prove that it contained the Nile fountains, than they 
 turned their backs to the springs of the river of Egypt, 
 which are between four hundred and five hundred miles 
 south of the most southerly portion of the Victoria Lake. 
 Every step of their heroic and really splendid achievement 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 379 
 
 of following the river down took them further and further 
 from the sources they sought. But for the de/otion to the 
 foregone conclusion the sigh'c of the little " White Nile," as, 
 unable to account for the great river, they must have turned 
 off to the west down into the deep trough of the great 
 valley, and there found lacustrine rivers amply sufficient to 
 account for the Nile and all its phenomena. 
 
 The next explorer, Baker, believed, as honestly as Speke 
 and Grant, that in the Lake River Albert he had a second 
 source of the Nile to that of Speke. He came further up 
 the Nile than any other in modem times, but turned when 
 between six hundred and seven hundred miles short of the 
 caput Nili. He is now employed in a more noble work 
 than the discovery of Nile sources ; and if, as all must 
 earnestly wish, he succeeds in suppressing the Nile slave 
 trad », the boon he will bestow on humanity will be of far 
 higher value than all my sources together. 
 
 When intelligent men like these and Bruce have been 
 mistaken, I have naturally felt anxious that no one should 
 come after me and find sources south of mine, which I now 
 think can only be possible by water running up the southern 
 slope of the watershed. ^^^ 
 
 But all that can in modern times and in common modesty 
 be fairly claimed is the rediscovery of what had sunk into 
 oblivion, like the circumnavigation of Africa by the Phoeni- 
 cian admirals of one of the Pharaohs about B. C. 600. He 
 was not believed because he reported that in passing round 
 Libya he had the sun on his right hand. This, to us who 
 have gone round the Cape from east to west, stamps his 
 tale as genuine. 
 
 The predecessors of Ptolemy probably gained their in- 
 formation from men who visited this very region, for in the 
 second century of this era he gave in substance what we 
 now find to be genuine geography. 
 
 The springs of the Nile, rising in ten degress to twelve 
 degrees south latitude, and their water collecting into two 
 large lacustrine rivers, and other facts, could have been 
 learned only from primitive travellers or traders — the true dis- 
 coverers of what emperors, kings, philosophers, all the 
 great minds of antiquity, longed to know, and longed in 
 vain. 
 
380 THE FINDING OF 
 
 In a letter of November, 1870, now enclosed, I have 
 tried to give an idea of the difficulties encountered in fol- 
 lowing the central line of drainage through the country of 
 the cannibals, called Manyuema or Manyema. I found it 
 a year afterwards, where it was left. Other letters had 
 made no further progress to the coast ; in fact, Manyema 
 country is an entirely new field, and nothing like postage 
 exists ; nor can letters be sent to Ujiji except by large 
 trading parties who have spent two or three years in Man- 
 yema. 
 
 The geographical results of four arduous trips in different 
 directions in the Manyema country are briefly as follows : — 
 The great river, Webb's Lualaba, in the centre of the Nile 
 valley, makes a great bend to the west, soon after leaving 
 Lake Moero, of at least 180 miles ; then, turning to the 
 north for some distance, it makes another large sweep west 
 of about one hundred and twenty miles, in the course of 
 which about thirty miles of southing are made ; it then 
 draws round to northeast, receives the Lomani, or Loeki, a 
 large river which flows through Lake Lincoln. After the 
 union a large lake is formed, with many inhabited islands 
 in it ; but this has still to be explored. It is the fourth 
 large lake In the central line of drainage, and cannot be 
 Lake Albert ; for, assuming Speke's longtitude of Ujiji to 
 be pretty correct, and my reckoning not enormously wrong, 
 the great central lacustrine river is about five degrees west 
 of Upper and Lower Tanganyika. 
 
 The mean of many barometric and boiling-point obser- 
 vations made Upper Tanganyika 2,880 feet high. Respect 
 for Speke's memory made me hazard the conjecture that 
 he found it to be nearly the same, but from the habit of 
 writing the Annum Domini, a mere slip of the pen made 
 him say 1,844 feet ; but I have more confidence in the 
 barometers than in the boiling points, and they made Tan- 
 ganyika over 3,000 feet, and the lower part of Central 
 Lualaba one inch lower, or about the altitude ascribed to 
 Gondokoro. 
 
 Beyond the fourth lake the water passes, it is said, into 
 large reedy lakes, and is in all probabiHty Petherick's branch 
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 small eastern arm which Speke, Grant and Baker took to be 
 the river of Egypt. 
 
 The Manyema could give no information about their 
 country, because they never travel. Bloody fueds often pre- 
 vent them from visiting villages three or four miles off, and 
 many at a distance of about thirty miles did not know the 
 great river, though named to them. No trader had gone 
 so far as I had, and their people cared only for ivory. 
 
 In my attempts to penetrate further and further I had 
 but little hope of ultimate success, for the great amount of 
 westing led to a continued effort to suspend the judgment, 
 lest, after all, I might be exploring the Congo instead of the 
 Nile, and it was only after the two great western drains fell 
 into the central main, and left but the two great lacustrine 
 rivers of Ptolemy, that I felt pretty sure of being on the 
 right track. 
 
 The great bends west probably form one side of the great 
 rivers above that geographical loop, the other side being 
 Upper Tanganyika and the Lake River Albert. A water- 
 fall is reported to exist between Tanganyika and Albert 
 Nyanza, but I could not go to it ; nor have I seen the con- 
 necting Hnk between the two — the upper side of the loop — 
 though I believe it exists. 
 
 The Manyema are certainly cannibals, but it was long 
 ere I could get evidence more positive than would have 
 led a wScotch jury to give a verdict of "Not proven." They 
 eat only enemies killed in war ; they seem as if instigated 
 by revenge in their man-eating orgies, and on these oc- 
 casions they do not like a stranger to see them. I offered 
 a large reward in vain to any one who v/ould call me to witness 
 a cannibal feast. Some intelligent men have told me that 
 the meat is not nice, and made them dream of the dead. 
 The women never partake, and I am glad of it, for many of 
 them far down Lualaba are very pretty ; they bathe three 
 or four times a day, and are expert divers for oysters. 
 
 Markets are held at stated times, and the women attend 
 them in large numbers, dressed in their best. They are 
 light colored, have straight noses, finely formed heads, small 
 hands and feet and perfect forms ; they are keen traders, 
 and look on the market as a great institution ; to haggle 
 
382 THE FINDING OF 
 
 and joke and laugh and cheat seem the enjoyments of Hfe. 
 The population, especially west of the river, is prodigiously 
 
 large. 
 
 Near Lomani, the Bakuss or Bakoons cultivate coffee, 
 and drink it highly scented with vanilla. Food of all kinds 
 is extremely abundant and cheap. The men smelt iron from 
 the black oxide ore, and are very good smiths ; they also 
 smelt copper from the ore and make large ornaments very 
 cheaply. They are generally fine, tall, strapping fellowh, 
 far superior to the Zanzibar slaves, and nothing of the 
 West Coast negro, from whom our ide^s of Africans are 
 chiefly derived, appears among them ; no prognathous 
 jaws, barndoor mouth, nor lark-heels are seen. Their de- 
 fects arise from absolute ignorance of all the world ; be- 
 sides, strangers never appeared among them before. The 
 terror that guns inspire generally among the Manyema 
 seems to arise among the Bakuss from an idea that they 
 are supernatural. The effect of gun-shot on a goat was 
 shown in order to convince them that the traders had 
 power, and that the instruments they carried were not, as 
 they imagined, the mere insignia of chieftainship ; they 
 looked up to the skies and offered to bring ivory to pur- 
 chase the charm by which lightning was drawn down; and 
 afterwards, when the traders tried to force a passage which 
 was refused, they darted aside on seeing Banyamwezi's fol- 
 lowers place the arrows in the bow-strings, but stood in 
 mute amazement while the guns mowed them down in 
 great numbers. They use long spears in the thick vegeta- 
 tion of their country with great dexterity, and they have 
 told me frankly, what was self-evident, that but for the fire- 
 arms not one of the Zanzibar slaves or half-castes would 
 ever leave their country. 
 
 There is not a single great chief in all Manyema. No 
 matter what names the different divisions of people bear — 
 Manyema, Balegga, Babire, Bazire, Bakoos — there is no 
 political cohesion ; not one king or kingdom. Each head 
 man is independent of every other. The people are in- 
 dustrious, and most of them cultivate the soil largely.^ We 
 found them everywhere very honest. When detained at 
 Bambarre we had to send our goats and fowls to the Man- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 383 
 
 yema villages, to prevent them being all stolen by the Zan- 
 zibar slaves. The slave owners had to do the same. 
 
 Manyema land is the only country in central Africa I 
 have seen where cotton is not cultivated, spun and woven. 
 The clothing is that known in Madagascar as " lambas " 
 or grass cloth, made from the leaves of the " Muale " palm. 
 
 They call the good spirit above ** Ngulu," or the Great 
 One, and the spirit of evil, who resides in the deep, " Mu- 
 lambu." A hot fountain near Bambarre is supposed to be- 
 long to this being, the author of death by drowning and 
 other misfortunes. Yours, &c., 
 
 DR. LIVINGSTONE, 
 Her Majesty's Consul, Inner Africa. 
 
LETTER No. IV. 
 
 Doctor Livingstone to Earl Granville. 
 
 Ujiji, Nov. 14, 187 1. 
 
 My Lord — In my letter dated Bambarre, November, 
 1870, now enclosed (No. i), I stated my grave suspicions 
 that a packet of about forty letters — despatches, copies of 
 all the astronomical observations from the coast onwards, 
 and sketch maps on tracing paper, intended to convey a 
 clear idea of all the discoveries up to the time of arrival at 
 Ujiji — would be destroyed. It was delivered to the agent 
 here of the Governor of Unyanyembe, and I paid him in 
 full all he demanded to transmit it to Syde bin Salem 
 Buraschid, the so-called Governor, who is merely a trade 
 agent of certain Banians of Zanzibar, and a person who is 
 reputed dishonest by all. As an agent he pilfers from his 
 employers, be they Banians or Arabs ; as a Governor, ex- 
 pected to exercise the office of a magistrate, he dispenses 
 justice to him who pays most ; and as the subject of a Sul- 
 tan, who entrusted him because he had no power on the 
 mainland to supersede him, he robs his superior shame- 
 lessly. No Arab or native ever utters a good word for him, 
 but all detest him for his injustice.^ 
 
 The following narrative requires it to be known that his 
 brother, Ali bin Salem Buraschid, is equally notorious for 
 unblushing dishonesty. All Arabs and Europeans who 
 have had dealings with either speak in unmeasured terms 
 of their fraud and duplicity. The brothers are employed 
 in trade, chiefly by Ludha Damji, the richest Banian in 
 
 Zanzibar. 
 
 It is well known that the slave trade in this country is 
 carried on almost entirely with his money and that of other 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE. 385 
 
 Banian British subjects. The Banians advance the goods 
 required, and the Arabs proceed inland as their agents, per- 
 form the trading, or rather murdering, and when slaves and 
 ivory are brought to the coast the Arabs sell the slaves. 
 The Banians pocket the price, and adroitly let the odium 
 rest on their agents. As a rule no travelling Arab has money 
 sufficient to undertake an inland journey. Those who have 
 become rich imitate the Banians and send their indigent 
 countrymen and slaves to trade for them. The Banians 
 could scarcely carry on their system of trade were they not 
 in possession of the Custom House, and had power to seize 
 all the goods that pass through it to pay themselves for debts. 
 The so-called Governors are appointed on their recommend- 
 ation, and become mere trade agents. When the Arabs in 
 the interior are assaulted by the natives they never unite 
 under a Governor as a leader, for they know that defending 
 them or concerting means for their safety is no part of his 
 duty. The Arabs are nearly all in debt to the Banians, and 
 the Banian slaves are employed in ferreting out every trade 
 transaction of the debtors, and when watched by Governors' 
 slaves and Custom House officers it is scarcely possible for 
 even this cunning, deceitful race to escape being fleeced. 
 To avoid this, many surrender all their ivory to their Banian 
 creditors, and are allowed to keep or sell the slaves as their 
 share of the profits. It will readily be perceived that the 
 prospect of in any way coming under the power of Banian 
 British subjects at Zanzibar is very far from reassuring. 
 
 The packet above referred to was never more heard of, 
 but a man called Musa Kamaah had been employed to drive 
 some buffaloes for me from the coast, and on leaving Ujiji 
 the same day the packet was delivered for transmission I 
 gave him a short letter, dated May, 1869, which he conceal- 
 ed on his person, knowing that on its production his wages 
 depended. He had been a spectator of the plundering of 
 my goods by the Governor's slave Saloom, and received a 
 share to hold his peace. He was detained for months at 
 Unyanyembe by the Governor, and even sent back to Ujiji 
 on his private business, he being ignorant all the while that 
 Kamaah possessed the secreted letter. It was the only 
 document of more than forty that reached Zanzibar. It 
 
386 THE FINDING OF 
 
 made known in some measure my wants, but my cheques on 
 Bombay for money were in the lost pocket, and Ludha, the 
 rich Banian, was employed to furnish on credit all the goods 
 and advances of pay for the men required in the expedition. 
 Ludha is, perhaps, the best of all the Banians of Zanzibar, 
 but he applied to Ali bin Salem, the brother of his agent 
 the Governor, to furnish two head men to conduct the goods 
 and men to Ujiji and beyond it, wherever I might be there 
 reported to be. He recommended Shereef Bosher and 
 Awathe as first and second conductors of the caravan. 
 Shereef, the Governor, and the Governor's brother being 
 ** birds of one feather," the consequences might have been 
 foretold. No sooner did Shereef obtain command than he 
 went to one Muhamad Nassur, a Zanzibar-born Banian or 
 Hindoo, and he advanced twenty-five boxes of soap and 
 eight cases of brandy for trade. He then went to Bago- 
 moyo, on the mainland, and received from two Banians 
 there, whose names were to be unknown, quantities of 
 opium and gunpowder, which, with the soap and brandy, 
 were to be retailed by Shereef on the journey. In the 
 Bagomoyo Banian's house Shereef broke the soap boxes 
 and stowed the contents and the opium in my bales of 
 calico, in order that the pagazi or carriers paid by me should 
 carry them. Other pagazi were employed to carry the cases 
 of brandy and kegs of gunpowder, and paid with my cloth. 
 Henceforth all the expenses of the journey were defrayed 
 out of my property, and while retailing the barter goods of 
 his Banian accomplices he was in no hurry to relieve my 
 wants, but spent fourteen months between the coast and 
 Ujiji, a distance which could easily have been accomplish- 
 ed in three. Making every allowance for detention by sick- 
 ness in the party, and by sending back for men to replace 
 the first' pagazi, who perished by cholera, the delays were 
 quite shameless. Two months at one spot, two months at 
 another place, and two months at a third, without reason, 
 except desire to retail his brandy, &c., which some simple 
 people think Moslems never drink, but he was able to send 
 back from Unyanyembe over ;^6o worth of ivory — the 
 pagazi again paid from my stores. He then ran riot with 
 the supplies, all the way purchasing the most expensive food 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONF. 3S7 
 
 for himself, his slaves and his women, the country afforded. 
 When he reached Ujiji his retail trade for the Banians and 
 himself was finished, and in defiance of his engagement to 
 follow wherever I led, and men from a camp eight days be- 
 yond Bambarre went to Ujiji and reported to him that I was 
 near and waiting for hirh, he refused their invitation to 
 return with them. 
 
 The Banians, who advanced their goods for retail by 
 Shereef, had, in fact, taken advantage of the notorious East 
 African Moslem duplicity to interpose their own trade specu- 
 lation between two government officers, and, almost within 
 the shadow of the Consulate, supplant Dr. Kirk's attempt to 
 aid me by a fraudulent conversion of the help expedition to 
 the gratification of their own greed. Shereef was their 
 ready tool, and having at Ujiji finished the Banian trade he 
 acted as if he had forgotten having ever been employed by 
 any one else. Here the drunken half-caste Moslem tailor 
 lay intoxicated at times for a whole month ; the drink — palm 
 toddy and tombe — all bought with my beads, of course. 
 
 Awathe, the other head man, was a spectator of all the 
 robbery from the coast onwards, and never opened his 
 mouth in remonstrance or in sending notice to the Consul. 
 He had carefully concealed an infirmity when engaged, 
 which rendered him quite incapable of performing a single 
 duty for me, and he now asserts, like the Jokanna deserters, 
 that he ought to be paid all his wages in full. I shall nar- 
 rate below how seven of the Banian slaves bought by Shereef 
 and Awathe imitated their leaders and refused to go forward, 
 and ultimately, by falsehood and cowardice, forced me to 
 return between four hundred and five hundred miles. But 
 here I may mention how Shereef finished up his services. 
 He wrote to his friend, the Go\ernor of Unyanyembe, for 
 permission to sell the debris of my goods, "because," said 
 he, " I sent slaves to Manyema to search for the Doctor,, 
 but they returned and said he was dead." He also divined 
 on the Koran, and it told the same tale. 
 
 It is scarcely necessary to add that he never sent slaves 
 in search of me, and from the people above mentioned, who 
 returned from a camp in front of Bambarre, he learned that 
 I was alive and well. So, on his own authority and that 
 
388 THE FINDING OF 
 
 of the Koran, he sold off the remaining goods at merely 
 nominal prices to his friends for ivory and slaves for himself, 
 and I lately returned to find myself destitute of everything 
 except a very few articles of barter which I took the precau- 
 tion to leave here in case of extreme need. 
 
 I have stated the case to Dr. Kirk, acting political agent 
 and Consul at Zanzibar, and claim as simple justice, that 
 the Banians, who are rich English subjects, should, for 
 stepping in between me and the suppHes sent, be compelled 
 to refund the entire expenses of the frustrated expedition, 
 and all the high interest — twenty or twenty-five per cent 
 thereon — set down against me in Ludha's books ; if not 
 also the wages of my people and personal expenses for two 
 years, the time during which, by their surreptitious agent 
 Shereef, my servants and self were prevented from executing 
 our regular duty. 
 
 The late Sultan Seyed Majid compelled the Arab who 
 connived at the plunder of all the Baron Van der Decken'tj 
 goods in a vain attempt to reach Lake Nyassa to refund the 
 whole. It is inconceivable that the dragoman and other 
 paid servants of the consulate were ignorant of the fraud 
 practised by the Banians on Dr. Kirk and myself. 
 
 All the Banians and Banian slaves were perfectly well 
 aware of Muhamad Nassur's complicity. The villany of 
 saddling on m% all the expenses of their retail venture of 
 soap, brandy, opium and gunpowder, was perpetrated in 
 open day, and could not escape the notice of the paid agents 
 of the Consul ; but how this matter was concealed from 
 him, and also the dishonest characters of Syed bin Ali 
 Buraschid and Shereef, it is difficult to conceive. The oft- 
 repeated asseveration of Shereef that he acted throughout 
 on the advice of Ludha may have a ray of truth in it. But 
 a little gentle pressure on Syed Burghash, the present Sul- 
 tan, will probably ensure the punishment of Shereef, though 
 it is also highly probable that he will take refuge near the 
 Governor of Unyanyembe till the affair blows over. If the 
 rich Banian English subjects be compelled to refund, this 
 alone will deter them from again plundering the servants of 
 a government which goes to great expense for their protec- 
 tion. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 389 
 
 I i;\ill now proceed to narrate in as few words as possible 
 how I have been baffled by the Banian slaves sent by Ludha, 
 instead of men. They agreed to go to Ujiji, and, having 
 there ascertained where I was to be found, were to follow 
 me as boatmen, carriers, woodmen or in every capacity re- 
 quired without reference to the customs of other expeditions. 
 Each on being engaged received an advance of $30 and a 
 promise of $5 a month afterwards. This was double to 
 Zanzibar freemen's pay. They had much sickness near the 
 coast, and five died of cholera. While under Shereef and 
 Awathe they cannot be blamed for following their worthless 
 leaders ; these leaders remained at Ujiji, and Shereefs three 
 slaves and his woman did the same. After two months' 
 delay these seven Banian slaves came along with the men 
 returning past Bambarre as mentioned above. They came 
 on the 4th February, 1871, having left Zanzibar in October, 
 1869. I had been laid up at Bambarre by irritable eating 
 ulcers on both feet, which .prevented me from setting a foot 
 on the ground from August, 1870, to the end of the year ; a 
 piece of malachite, rubbed down with water on a stone, was 
 the only remedy that had any effect ; I had no medicine ; 
 some in a box had been unaccountably detained by the 
 Governor of Unyanyembe since 1868, though I sent for it 
 twice, and delivered calico to repay the carriers. I have 
 been uncharitable enough to suspect that tke worchy man 
 wishes to fall heir to my two guns in the same box. Shereef 
 sent by the slaves a few coarse beads, evidently exchanged 
 for my beautiful and dear beads, a little calico, and, in great 
 mercy, some of my coffee and sugar. The slaves came 
 without loads, except my tent, which Shereef and they "had 
 used tin it was quite rotten and so full of holes it looked as 
 if riddled with small shot. I never used it once. They 
 had been sixteen months on the way from Zanzibar 
 instead of three, and now, like their head men, refused to go 
 any further. They swore so positively that the Consul had 
 told them to force me back, and on no account to go for- 
 ward, that I actually looked again at their engagement to be 
 sure my eyes had not deceived me. Fear alone made them 
 consent to go, but had I not been aided by Muhamad 
 Bogharib, they would have gained their point by sheer 
 
390 THE FINDING OF 
 
 brazen-faced falsehood. I might then have gone back and 
 deposed Shereef and Awathe, but this would have required 
 five or six months, and in that time, or perhaps less time, at 
 least, I had good reason to hope that the exploration would 
 be finished and my return would be up Albert Lake and 
 Tanganyika, instead of the dreary part of Manyema and 
 Guba I already knew perfectly. The desire to finish the 
 geographical part of my work was, and is, most intense 
 every time my family comes into my mind. I also hoped 
 that, as usual, ere long I should gain influence over my at- 
 tendants, but I never had experience with Banian Moslem 
 slaves before, who had imbibed little of the Mohammedan 
 religion but its fulsome pride, and whose previous employ- 
 ment had been browbeating Arab debtors somewhat like 
 the lowest class of our sheriff officers. 
 
 As we went across the second great bend of the Lualaba 
 they showed themselves to be all accomplished cowards, in 
 constant dread of being killed and eaten by Manyema. 
 Failing to induce me to spend all the goods and return, they 
 refused to go beyond a point far down the Lualaba, where I 
 was almost in sight of the end towards which I strained. 
 They now tried to stop further progress by falsehood, and 
 they found at a camp of Ujijian and mainland Arabs a 
 number of ^villing helpers to propagate the slander "that I 
 wanted neither ivory nor slaves, but a canoe to kill Man- 
 yema." Can it be wondered at that people who had never 
 even heard of white men, believed them ? By this slander, 
 and the ceremony of mixing blood with the head men, the 
 mainland and Ujijian Arabs secured nine canoes, while I 
 could not purchase one. But four days below this part 
 narrows occur, in which the mighty river is compressed by 
 rocks, which jut in, not opposite to each other, but alter- 
 nately ; and the water, rushing round the promontories, 
 forms terrible whirlpools, which overturned one of the canoes 
 and so terrified the whole party that by deceit preceded me, 
 that they returned without ever thinking of dragging the 
 canoes past the difficulty. This I should have done to gain 
 the confluence of the Lomame, some fifty miles below, and 
 thence ascend through Lake Lincoln to the ancient fountains 
 beyond the copper mines of Katanga, and this would nearly 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 39 1 
 
 finish my geographical work. But it was so probable that 
 the dyke which forms the narrows would be prolonged 
 across country into Lomame that I resolved to turn towards 
 this great river considerably above the narrows, and where 
 the distance between Lualaba and Lomame is about eighty 
 miles. 
 
 A friend, named Dugumbe, was reported to be coming 
 from Ujiji with a caravan of 200 guns and nine undertraders 
 with their people. The Banian slaves refused duty three 
 times, and the sole reason they alleged for their mutiny was 
 •fear of going where " there were no Molems." The loss of 
 all their wages was a matter of no importance to any one 
 except their masters at Zanzibar. As an Englishman they 
 knew I would not beat or chain them, and two of them 
 frankly avowed that all they needed for obedience was a 
 free man to thrash them. The slave traders all sympathized 
 with them, for they hated my being present to witness . leir 
 atrocities. The sources of the !Nile they knew to be a sham j 
 to reveal their slaving was my true object, and all dread 
 being " written against." I therefore waited three months 
 for Dugumbe, who appeared to be a gentleman, and offered 
 4,000 rupees, or ;£4oo, for ten men and a canoe on Loma- 
 me, and, afterwards, all the goods I believed I had at Ujiji, 
 to enable me to finish what I had to do without the Banian 
 slaves. His first words to me were, " Why, your own slaves 
 are your greatest enemies. I hear everywhere how they 
 have baffled you." He agreed to my proposition, but re- 
 quired a few days to consult his associates. 
 
 Two days afterwards, or on the 13th of June, a massacre 
 was perpetrated which filled me with such intolerable loath- 
 ing that I resolved to yield to the Banian slaves, return to 
 Ujiji, get men from the coast, and try to finish the rest of 
 my work by going outside the area of ¥jijian bloodshed in- 
 stead of vainly trying from its interior ^twards. 
 
 Dugumbe's people built their huts on the right bank of 
 the Lualaba, at a market place called Nyanwe. On hear- 
 ing that the head slave of a trader at Ujiji had, in order to 
 get canoes cheap, mixed blood with the head men of the 
 Bagenya on the left bank, they were disgusted with his 
 assurance, and resolved to punish him and make an im- 
 
392 THE FINDING OF 
 
 pression in the country in favor of their own greatness by 
 an assault on the market people and on all the Bagenya who 
 had dared to make friendship with any but themselves. 
 Tagamalo, the principal undertaker of Dugumbe's party, 
 was the perpetrator. The market was attended every fourth 
 day by between 2,000 and 3,000 people. It was held on a 
 large slope of land which, down at the river, ended in a 
 creek capable of containing between fifty and sixty large 
 canoes. The majority of the market people were women, 
 many of them very pretty. The people west of the river 
 brought fish, salt, pepper, oil, grass-cloth, iron, fowls, goats, 
 sheep, pigs, in great nunbers to exchange with tjjose east of 
 the river for cassava, grain, potatoes and other farinaceous 
 products. They have a strong sense of natural justice, and 
 all unite in forcing each other to fair dealing. At first my 
 presence made them all afraid, but wishing to gain their 
 confidence, which my enemies tried to undermine or pre- 
 vent, I went among them frequently, and seeing no harm in me 
 became very gracious ; the bargaining was the finest acting 
 I ever saw. I understood but few of the words that flew off 
 the glib tongues of the women, but their gestures spoke 
 plainly. I took sketches of the fifteen varieties of fish 
 brought in to compare them with those of the Nile farther 
 down, and all were eager to tell their names. But on the 
 date referred to I had left the market only a minute or two 
 when threemen whomi hadseen vAth guns, and felt inclined to 
 reprove them for bringing them into the market place, but 
 had refrained by attributing it to ignorance in new comers 
 began to fire into the dense crowd around them. Another 
 party, down at the canoes, rained their balls on the panic- 
 struck multitude that nished into these vessels. All threw 
 away their goods, the men forgot their paddles, the canoes 
 were jammed in the creek and could not be got out quick 
 enough, so many men and women sprung into the water. 
 The women of the left bank are expert divers for oysters, 
 and a long line of heads showed a crowd striking out for 
 an island half a mile off; to gain it they had to turn the left 
 shoulder against a current of between a mile and a half to 
 two miles an hour. Had they gone diagonally with the 
 current though that would have been a distance of three 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 393 
 
 miles, many of them would have gained the shore. It 
 was horrible to see one head after another disappear, some 
 calmly, others throwing their arms high up towards the 
 Great Father of all, and going down. Some of the men 
 who got canoes out of the crowd paddled quick with hands 
 and arms, to help their friends ; three took people in till they 
 all sank together. One man had clearly lost his head, for 
 he paddled a canoe which would have held fifty people 
 straight up stream nowhere. The Arabs estimated the loss 
 at between four and five hundred souls. Dugumbe sent 
 out some of his men in one of the thirty canoes which the 
 owners in their fright could not extricate, to save the sinking. 
 One lady refused to be taken on board because she thought 
 that she was to be made a slave ; but he rescued tvventy-one, 
 and of his own accord sent them the next day home. Many 
 escaped and came to me, and were restored to their friends. 
 When the firing began on the terror-stricken crowd at the 
 canoes, Tagamoio's band began their assault on the people 
 on the west of the river and continued the fire all day. I 
 counted seventeen villages in flames and next day six. 
 Dugumbe's power over the underlings is limited, but 
 he ordered them to cease shooting. Those in the market 
 were so reckless they shot two of their own number. Taga- 
 moio's crew came back next day, in canoes, shouting and 
 firing off their guns as if believing that they were worthy of 
 renown. 
 
 Next day about twenty head men fled from the west bank 
 and came to my house. There was no occasion now to 
 tell them that the English had no desire for human blood. 
 They begged hard that I should go over with them and 
 settle with them, and arrange where the new dwellings of 
 each should be. I was so ashamed of the bloody Moslem 
 company in which I found myself that I was unable to look 
 at the Manyema. I confessed my grief and shame, and was 
 entreated, if I must go, not to leave them now. Dugumbe 
 spoke kindly to them and would protect them as well as 
 he could against his own people ; but when I went to 
 Tagamoio to ask back the wives and daughters of some of 
 the head men, he always ran off and hid himself. 
 
 This massacre was the most ttrrible scene I ever saw. 
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394 THE FINDING OF 
 
 I cannot describe my feelings, and am thankful that I did 
 not give way to them, but by Dugumbe's advice avoided a 
 bloody feud with men who, for the time, seemed turned 
 into demons. The whole transaction was the more deplor- 
 able, inasmuch as we have always heard from the Manyema 
 that though the men of the districts may be engaged in 
 actual hostilities, the women pass from one market-place to 
 another with their wares and were never known to be mo- 
 lested. The change has come only with these alien blood- 
 hounds, and all the bloodshed has taken place in order 
 that captives might be seized where it could be done with- 
 out danger, and in order that the slaving privileges of a 
 petty sultan should produce abundant fruit. 
 
 Heartsore and greatly depressed in spirits by the many 
 instances of " man's inhumanity toman" I had unwillingly 
 seen, I commenced the long, weary tramp to Ujiji, with' the 
 blazing sun right overhead. The mind acted on the body, 
 and it is no over-statement to say that almost every step 
 of between four hundred and five hundred miles was in pain. 
 I felt as if dying on my feet, and I came very near to death 
 in a more summary way. It is within the area of blood- 
 shed that danger alone occurs. I could not induce my 
 Moslem slaves to venture outside that area or sphere. 
 They knew better than I did. "Was Muhamad not the 
 greatest of all, and their prophet ?" 
 
 About midway back to Bambarre we came to villages 
 where I had formerly seen the young men compelled to carry a 
 trader's ivory. When I came on the scene the young men 
 had laid down the tusks and said " Now we have helped you 
 so far without pay, let the men of other villages do as much." 
 *' No, no, take up the ivory ; " and take it up they did, only 
 to go a little way and cast it into the dense vegetation on 
 each side of the path we afterwards knew so well. When 
 the trader reached his next stage he sent back his men to 
 demand the " stolen " ivory, and when the elders denied 
 the theft they were fired upon and five were killed, eleven 
 women and children captured, and also twenty-five goats. 
 The remaining elders then talked the matter over, and the 
 young men pointed out the ivory and carried it twenty-two 
 miles after the trader. He chose to say that three of the 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 395 
 
 tusks were missing, and carried away all the souls and goats 
 he had captured. They now turned to the only resource 
 they knew, and when Dugumbe passed, waylaid and killed 
 one of his people. In our return we passed another camp 
 of Ujijian traders, and they begged me to allow their men 
 to join my party. These included seventeen men of Man- 
 yema who had volunteered to carry ivory to Ujiji and goods 
 back again. These were the very first of the Manyema who 
 had in modern times gor^e fifty miles from their birth-places. 
 As all the Arabs had been enjoined by Sayed Majid, the 
 late Sultan, to show me all the kindness in their power, 1 
 could not decline their request. My party was increased 
 to eighty, and a long line of men bearing elephants' tusks 
 gave us all the appearance of traders. The only cloth I had 
 left some months before consisted of two red blankets, 
 which were converted into a glaring dress; unbecoming 
 enough, but there were no Europeans to see it. The mal- 
 treated men, now burning for revenge, remembered the 
 dress, and very naturally tried to kill the man who had 
 murdered their relations. They would hold no parley. We 
 had to pass through five hours of forest, with vegetation so 
 dense, that by stooping down and peerini^ towards the sun 
 we could at times only see a shadow moving, and a slight 
 rustle in the vegetation which was caused by a spear thrown 
 from an infuriated man. Our people in front peered 
 into every little opening in the dense thicket before they 
 would venture past it ; this detained tlie rear, and two 
 persons near to me were slain. A large spear lunged 
 past close behind ; another missed me by about a foot 
 in front. CcmJng to a part of the forest of about a 
 hundred yards cleared for cultivation, I observed that 
 fire had been applied to one of the gigantic trees, made 
 still higher by growing on an anthill twenty or more feet 
 high. Hearing the crack that told the fire had eaten 
 through, I felt that there was no danger, it looked so far 
 away, till it appeared coming right down toward me. I ran 
 a few paces back, and it came to the ground only one yard 
 off, broke in several lengths, and covered me with a cloud 
 of dust. My attendants ran • back, exclaiming " Peace, 
 peace ! you will finish your work in spite of all these people, . 
 
396 THE riNDIKG OF 
 
 and in spite of everything." I, too, took it as an omen of 
 good that I had three narrow escapes from death in one 
 day. 
 
 The Manyema are expert in throwing the spear, and as 1 
 had a glance of him whose spear missed by less than an inch 
 behind, and he was not ten yards off, I was saved clearly 
 by the good hand of the Almighty Preserver of men. I can 
 say this devoutly now, but in running the terrible gauntlet 
 for five weary hours among furies all eager to signalize them- 
 selves by slaying one they sincerely believed to have 
 been guilty of a horrid outrage, no elevated sentiments en- 
 tered the mind. The excitement gave way to overpowering 
 weariness, and I felt as I suppose soldiers do on the field of 
 battle — not courageous, but perfectly indifferent whether I 
 were killed or not. 
 
 On coming to the cleared plantations belonging to the 
 next group of villages, all lay down to rest, and I soon saw 
 their head man walking unarmed in a stately manner towards 
 us. He had heard the vain firing of our men into the dense 
 vegetation and came to inquire the cause. When he had 
 consulted his elders he sent an offer to me in the evening 
 to collect all his people, and if I lent him my people who 
 had guns he would bring me ten goats instead of three milch 
 ones I had lost. I again explained the mistake under which 
 his next neighbors labored, and as he understood the whole 
 case he was ready to' admit that my joining in his ancient 
 feud would only make matters worse. Indeed, my old 
 highland blood had been roused by the wrongs which his 
 foes had suffered, and all through I could not help sympa- 
 thizing with them, though I was the especial object of their 
 revenge. 
 
 I have, &c., 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE, 
 
 Her Majesty's Consul, Inner Africa. 
 
LETTER No. V. 
 
 Dr. Livingstone to Dr. Kirk. 
 
 Ujiji, October 30tli, 187 1. 
 
 Sir — I wrote on the 25th and 28th current two very 
 hurried letters, one for you and the other for Lord Claren- 
 don, which were forwarded to Unanyembe. I had just 
 reached this place thoroughly jaded in body and mind, and 
 found that your agent, Shereef Bosher, had sofd off all the 
 goods you sent, for slaves and ivory for himself. He had 
 divined on the Koran and found that I was dead. He also 
 wrote to the Governor of Unanyembe that he had sent 
 slaves to Manyema, who returned and reported my decease, 
 and he wished the permission of the Governor to sell the 
 goods. He, hovrever, knew from men who came from me 
 in Manyema that I was near Ujiji at Bambarre, and waiting 
 for him and supplies ; but when my friends here protested 
 against the sale of my goods he invariably answered, " You 
 know nothing about the matter. I alone know that the 
 Consul ordered me to remain one month at Ujiji, and then 
 sell off and return." When I came he said that Ludha had 
 so ordered him. 
 
 From the Banian slaves you sent I learn that Ludha 
 went to Ali bin Salem Buraschid, a person notoriously dis- 
 honest, and he recommended Shereef Bosher as leader of 
 the caravan. No sooner did he obtain command than he 
 went to Muhamad Nassur, who furnished twenty-five boxes 
 of soap and eight cases of brandy, to be retailed in the 
 course of the journey inland. At Bagomoyo Shereef got a 
 quantity of opium and gunpowder from two Banians there, 
 whose names are unknown to me. In their house Shereef 
 broke the soap boxes and stowed the contents in my bales; 
 
 (397) 
 
39^ THE FINDING OF 
 
 the brandy cases were kept entire, and pagazi employed to 
 carry them and the opium and gunpowder, and paid out of 
 my bales. The Banians and Shereef had interposed their 
 own trade speculation between the two government officers, 
 and thenceforward all the expenses of the journey were 
 defrayed out of my supplies, and Shereef was able to send 
 back to his accomplices five frasilahs of ivory from Unyan- 
 yembe, value some sixty pounds ; the pagazi again paid by 
 me. He was in no hurry to aid me, but spent fourteen 
 months traversing a distance that could have been easily 
 accomplished in three. If we deduct two months for deten- 
 tion by sickness, we have still twelve months, of which nine 
 were devoted to private interests of the Banians and Shereef 
 He ran riot with my goods, buying the best provisions and 
 drink the country afforded ; lived in my tent till it was so 
 rotten and full of holes I never could use it once ; remained 
 two months at three several places retailing brandy, opium, 
 gunpowder and soap ; and these being finished, on reaching 
 Ujiji, he would go no further. Here it was commonly 
 reported he lay drunk for a month at a time ; the duro 
 pombe and palm toddy all bought with my samsam beads. 
 He issued twenty- four yards of calico per month for himself, 
 eight yards for each of his slaves, eight yards for his woman, 
 and eight yards for Awathe, the other head man ; and when 
 he sent seven of the Banian slaves employed by Ludha to 
 me at Bambarre, he would not allow me more than two fra- 
 silhos of the very coarsest beads, evidently exchanged for 
 my fine samsams, a few pieces of calico, and in great mercy 
 half the coffee and sugar. The slaves came without loads. 
 Shereef finished up, as above stated, by selling all except 
 the other half of the coffee and sugar and one bundle of un- 
 saleable beads. He left four pieces of calico and went off 
 from this ; but, hearing of disturbances at Unyanyembe, 
 deposited his ivory in a village near, and coming back took 
 the four pieces of calico, and I received of all the fine 
 calico and dear beads you sent not a single yard or string of 
 beads. 
 
 Awathe, the other head man employed, was a spectator of 
 all the plunder by Shereef from the coast onwards, and never 
 opened his voice in remonstrance or in sending back a 
 
DHL. LIVINGSTONE. 399 
 
 report to his employer. He carefully concealed an infirmity 
 from you which prevented him from performing a single 
 duty for me. He had his ** sheepa " long before he was 
 engaged, and he stated to me that the large fleshy growth 
 came up at once on reaching Ujiji. It is not hydrocele but 
 sarcocele, and his own statement proved that the pain he 
 feigned had entirely ceased when Dugumbe, a friend of 
 mine, offered to convey him by short, easy stages to me. 
 He refused, from believing that the Banians have so much 
 power that he will be paid in full for all the time he has 
 been dishonestly devouring my goods, though quite unable 
 to do any duty. Dugumbe also offered to convey a packet 
 of letters that was delivered to Shereef here as my agent, 
 but when he told him that he was about to start it was not 
 forthcoming. It ^s probably destroyed to prevent my 
 seeing the list of goods you sent by one Hassani to Unyan- 
 yembe. 
 
 With due deference to your judgment, I claim all the 
 expenses incurred as set down against me in Ludha's book 
 from the Banians who, by fraud, converted a caravan to 
 help me into the gratification of their own greed. Muha- 
 mad Nassur can reveal the names of the other Banian ac- 
 complices of Shereef who connived in supplanting help for 
 me into a trade speculation. They ought also to pay the 
 slaves sent by Ludha, and let them (the Banians) recover 
 from Shereef. I report this case to Her Majesty's govern- 
 ment as well as to you, and believe that your hands will 
 thereby be strengthened to see that justice is done and that 
 due punishment be inflicted on the Banians, on Shereef 
 and Awathe, and on the Banian slaves who baffled and 
 thwarted me, instead of fulfilling the engagement entered 
 into in your presence. A note is enclosed to His Highness 
 Seyed Burghash, which you will please present. 
 
 In entnisting the matter of supplies and men for me to 
 the Banian Ludha, you seem to have been unaware that our 
 government forbids its servants to employ slaves. The Com- 
 missioner and Consul at Loanda, on the West Coast, sent 
 all the way to St. Helena for somewhat stupid servants 
 rather than incur the displeasure of the Foreign Office by 
 using very clever Portuguese slaves within call. 
 
400 THE FINDING OF 
 
 In the very trying circumstances you mention during the 
 visitation of cholera, and in the absence of instructions I 
 had enclosed to employ freemen and not slaves, as also in 
 the non-appearance of the cheques for money enclosed in 
 the same lost packet, the call on Ludha was, perhaps, the 
 easiest course, and I tmst that you will not consider me un- 
 grateful if I point out that it involved a grave mistake. 
 Ludha is polite enough, but the slave trade, and, indeed, 
 most other trade, is carried on chiefly by the money of 
 Banians, British subjects, who receive most of the profits and 
 adroitly let the odium of slaving rest on the Arabs. They 
 hate us English, and rejoice more over our failures than 
 successes. Ludha sent his own and other Banian slaves at 
 $60 a year, while the usual pay of freemen at Zanzibar is 
 only from twenty-five to thirty dollars a year. He will 
 charge enormous interest on the money advanced, from 
 twenty to twenty-five per cent. ; and even supposing She- 
 reefs statement that Ludha told him not to go beyond 
 Ujiji, but after one month sell off all and return, to be quite 
 untrue, it is passing strange that every one of the Banian 
 slaves employed stoutly asserted that they were not to 
 follow, but to force me back. I had no hold on people who 
 knevr that they would not be allowed to keep their wages. 
 It is also very remarkable that the objects of your caravan 
 should be so completely frustrated by Banians conniving 
 with Shereef almost within shadow of the consulate, and 
 neither dragoman nor other paid officials under your orders 
 gave any information. The characters of Ali-bin-Salem 
 Buraschid and his "chum" Shereef could scarcely have been 
 hid from them. Why employ them without characters ? 
 
 Yours, &c., 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE, 
 Her Majesty's Consul, Inner Africa. 
 
 P. S. — November 16, 1871. — I regret the necessity of 
 twinging the foregoing very unpleasant subject before you, 
 but I have just received letters and information which make 
 the matter doubly serious. Mr. Churchill informed me by 
 a letter of September 19, 1870, that Her Majest/s govern- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 401 
 
 ment had most kindly sent ;£'t,ooo for supplies, to be for- 
 warded to me. Some difficulties had occurred to prevent 
 ;£'5oo worth from starting, but in the beginning of Novem- 
 ber all were removed. But it appears that you had recourse 
 to slaves again, and one of these slaves informs me that 
 goods and slaves all remained at Bagomoyo four months, or 
 till near the end of February, 187 1. No one looked near 
 them during that time, but a rumor reached them that the 
 Consul was coming, and off they started, two days before 
 your arrival, not on their business, but on some private trip 
 of your own. These slaves came to Unyanyembe in May 
 last, and there they lay till war broke out and gave them, in 
 July, a good excuse to lie there still. 
 
 A whole year has thus been spent in feasting slaves on 
 ;^5oo sent by government to me. Like the man who was 
 tempted to despair when he broke the photograph of his 
 wife, I feel inclined to relinquish hope of ever getting help 
 from Zanzibar to finish the little work I have still to do. I 
 wanted men, not slaves, and free men are abundant at Zan- 
 zibar ; but if the matter is committed to Ludha instead of 
 an energetic Arab, with some little superintendence by your 
 dragoman or others, I may wait twenty years and your slaves 
 feast and fail. 
 
 D. L. 
 
 I will just add that the second batch of slaves had, like 
 the first two, two freemen as the leaders, and one died of 
 small-pox. The freemen in the first party of slaves were 
 Shereef and Awathe. I enclose also a shameless overcharge 
 ki Ludha's bill, $364.06)^. 
 
 D. L. 
 
LETTER No. VI. 
 
 Dr. Livingstone to Earl Granville, 
 
 Ujiji, Dec. 1 8, 187 1. 
 
 My Lord — The despatch of Lord Clarendon, dated 31st 
 May, 1870, came to this place on the 13th ult., and its very 
 kindly tone and sympathy afforded me a world of encour- 
 agement. Your Lordship will excuse me in saying that with 
 my gratitude there mingled sincere sorrow that the personal 
 friend who signed it was no more. 
 
 In the kind wish expressed for my return home I can 
 join most cordially ; indeed, I am seized with a sore long- 
 ing every time my family, now growing up, comes into my 
 mind ; but if I explain you will not deem me unreasonable 
 in making one more effort to make a feasible finish up of 
 my work. I know about six hundred miles of the long 
 watershed of South Central Africa pretty fairly. From this 
 the majority of the vast number of the springs of the Nile 
 do unquestionably arise and form great mains of drainage 
 in the Great Nile Valley, which begins in latitude ten to 
 twelve degrees south. But in the seventh hundred miles 
 four fountains are reported, which are different from all I 
 have seen, in rising from the base of an earthen mound as 
 full-grown gushing springs, each of which at no great dis- 
 tance off becomes a large river. I have heard of this re- 
 markable mound 200 miles distant on the southwest. Again, 
 300 miles distant on the south Mr. Oswell and I heard that 
 Upper Zambesi or I^mbai rose at (this) one point. Then 
 intelligent natives mentioned it 180 miles off on the east, 
 and again 150 from it on the northeast, and also in the 
 Manyema country 100 miles north-northeast. Intelligent 
 Arabs who had visited the mound and fountains, spoke of 
 
 (402) 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 403 
 
 them as a subject of wonder and confirmed all my previous 
 information. I cannot doubt of their existence, and I have 
 even given names by anticipation to the fountains whose 
 rivers I know. 
 
 But on the next point, which, if correct, gives these foun- 
 tains a historic interest, I speak with great confidence, and 
 would fain apologize for mentioning, on the dim recollections 
 of boyhood, and without a single book of reference, to 
 hazard the conjecture that these fountains rising together, 
 and flowing two north into the Nile and two south to Inner 
 Ethiopia, are probably the sources of the Nile mentioned to 
 Herodotus by the Secretary of Minerv^a in the city of Sais in 
 Egypt. The idea imparted by the words of the ancient his- 
 torian was that the waters of the sources welled up in unfath- 
 omable fountains and then parted, half to Egypt and the 
 other half to Inner Ethiopia. 
 
 The ancient traveller or trader who first brought the report 
 down to Egypt would :;carcely be so precise as to explain of 
 waters that seem to issue from nearly one spot, flowed on to 
 opposite slopes of the watershed (sic.) The northeast foun- 
 tain, Bartle Frere's, flows as the large river Lufira into 
 Kamolondo, one of four large lakes in Webb^s Lualaba. 
 The centre line of drainage then, that on the northwest of 
 of the mound, Young's* (Sir Paraffin) fountain flows through 
 Lake Lincoln, and as the River Lomame joins Webb's 
 Lualaba before the fourth large lake is formed, of which the 
 outflow is said to be into Petherick's branch, two certainlv 
 flow south; for Palmerston's fountain on the southwest is the 
 source of the Lambai or Upper Zambesi, and Oswell's foun- 
 tain on the southeast, is the Kafue, which far down joins the 
 same river in " Inner Ethiopia." I advance the conjecture 
 merely for what it is worth, and not dogmatically. The gen- 
 tlemen who stay at home at ease may smile at my assur- 
 ance in recalling the memories of boyhood in Central 
 Africa ; but let these be the sources of the ancients or not, 
 it seems desirable to rediscover them, so that no one may 
 come afterwards and cut me out by a fresh batch of sources. 
 
 I am very unwilling to attach blame to any one, and 1 
 can only ascribe it to ignorance at Zanzibar of our govern- 
 ment being stringently opposed to its officers employing 
 
404 THE FINDING OF 
 
 slave labor, that some five or six hundred pounds' worth of 
 ray goods were entrusted to Ludha, a concealed slave dea- 
 ler, who again placed the supplies in the hands of slaves 
 under two dishonest freeman, who, as I have described in 
 my letter of the 14th ult., caused me a great loss of time and 
 ultimately of all the goods. 
 
 Again, ^^500 of goods — this being half of ;£" 1,000 kindly 
 sent by Her Majesty's government to my aid — was, by some 
 strange hallucination, handed over to Ludha again, and he 
 again committed them to slaves and two freemen. All lay 
 feasting on my stores at Bagomoyo, on the mainland op- 
 posite Zanzibar, from the latter part of October, 1870, to 
 the latter part of February, 187 1, and no one looked near 
 them. They came on to Unyanyembe, a point from twenty 
 days to a month east of this, and lay there till a war, which 
 broke out in July, gave them a good excuse to continue 
 there still. Ludha is a very polite and rich Banian, but in 
 this second bill he makes a shameless overcharge of $364. All 
 the Banians and Arabs hate to see me in the slave mart and 
 dread exposure. Here and in Manyema I have got into 
 the good graces of all the Arabs of position. But the Bani- 
 an hatred of our interference in the slave trade manifests 
 itself in the low cunning of imbuing the minds of the slaves 
 sent, with the idea that they are not to follow me, but, in ac- 
 cordance with some fabulous letter, force me back, This 
 they have propagated all through the country, and really 
 seem to believe it. My letters to the coast having been so 
 often destroyed, I had relinquished hope of ever obtain- 
 ing help from Zanzibar, and proposed when I became 
 stronger to work my way down to Mteza or Baker for help 
 and men. 
 
 A vague rumor reached Ujiji in the beginning of last 
 month that an Englishman had come to Unyanyembe with 
 boats, horses, men and goods in abundance. It was in vain 
 to conjecture who this could be ; and my eager inquiries 
 were met by answers so contradictory that I began to doubt 
 if any stranger had come at all. But one day, I cannot say 
 which, for I was three weeks too fast in my reckoning, my 
 man Susi came dashing up in great excitement, and gasped 
 out, " An Englishman coming ; see him !" and off he ran 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 405 
 
 to meet him. The American flag at the head of the cara- 
 van told me the nationality of the stranger. It was Henry 
 M. Stanley, the travelling correspondent of the New York 
 Herald^ sent by the son of the editor, James Gordon Ben- 
 nett, Jr., at an expense of ^5,000, to obtain correct infor- 
 mation about me if living, and if dead to bring home my 
 bones. The kindness was extreme, and made my whole 
 frame thrill with excitement and gratitude. 
 
 I have been left nearly destitute by the moral idiot She- 
 reef seUing off my goods for slaves and ivory for himself. 
 My condition was sufficiently forlorn, for I had but a very 
 few articles of barter left of what I had taken the precaution 
 to leave here, in case of extreme need. The strange news 
 Mr. Stanley had to tell to one, for years out of communica- 
 tion with the world, was quite reviving. Appetite returned, 
 and in a week I began to feel strong. Having men and 
 goods, and information that search for an outlet of the Tan- 
 ganyika was desired by Sir Roderick Murchison, we went 
 for a month's cruise down to its northern end. 
 
 This was a pleasure trip compared to the weary tramping 
 of all the rest of my work ; but an outflow we did not 
 fmd. 
 
 On returning, on the 13th current, Mr. Stanley received a 
 letter from the American consul at Zanzibar of nth June 
 last, and Aden telegrams of European news up to the 29th 
 April. My mail was dated November, 1870, and would not 
 have left the slaves had not Mr. Stanley accidentally seen 
 it and seized it for me. What was done by the American 
 consul could have been done by the English consul, but for 
 the unaccountable propensity to employ slave trade and 
 slaves. 
 
 Seeing no hope of even the third ;£^5oo, or last half of 
 the government ;^i,ooo, being placed in any other hands 
 but those of the polite Ludha, I have taken the liberty of 
 resolving to return a full month eastward to secure the dregs 
 of my goods from the slaves there and accept those that 
 Air. Stanley offers, hire freemen at Unyanyembe with them 
 and then return back to the watershed to finish the little I 
 have to do. 
 
 In going and returning from Unyanyembe I shall lose 
 
4o6 THE FINDING OF 
 
 three or four months. The ancient fountains will require 
 eight months more ; but in one year from this time, with 
 ordinary health, the geographical work will be done. 
 
 I am presuming that your Lordship will say, " If worth 
 doing at all, it is worth doing well/' All my friends will 
 wish me to make a complete work of the sources of the 
 ancient river. In that wish, in spite of the strong desire to 
 go home, I join, believing that it is better to do so now than 
 afterwards in vain. 
 
 Trusting that Your Lordship will kindly make allowan- 
 ces for what, to some who do not know how hard I have 
 toiled to accomplish six-sevenths of the work, may appear 
 obstinacy, I have, &c., 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE, 
 
 Her Majesty's Consul, Inner Africa. 
 
 P. S. — The mortality by small-pox in this region is so 
 enormous, that I venture to apply to government for a supply 
 of vaccine virus to meet me on my return — by one portion 
 being sent in the Governor's mail bag to the Cape and 
 another portion by way of Bombay — all convenient haste 
 being enjoined. Many intelligent Arabs have expressed to 
 me their willingness to use it. If I remember rightly. Lady 
 Mary W. Montagu brought the knowledge of inoculation 
 from Turkey. This race, though bigoted, perhaps more 
 than the Turks, may receive the superior remedy ; and, if 
 they do, a great boon will be conferred, for very many 
 thousands perish annually and know no preventive. The 
 reason for my troubling you is, I do not know any of the 
 conductors of vaccination in London, and Professor 
 Phristison, of Edinburgh, who formerly put the virus up in 
 capillary tubes, may not now be alive. The capillary tubes 
 are the only means of preserving the substance fresh in this 
 climate I have seen, and if your Lordship will kindly submit 
 ray request to vaccinators to send these tubes charged with 
 matter, I shall be able at least to make an effort to benefit 
 this great population. 
 
 D. L. 
 
LETTER NO. VII. 
 
 Dr, Livingstone to Earl Granville. 
 
 Unyanyembe, near the Kazeh of Speke, ) 
 
 Feb. 20, 1872. j 
 
 My Lord — My letters to and from the coast have been 
 so frequently destroyed by those whose interest and cupidity 
 lead them to hate correspondence as likely to expose their 
 slaving, that I had nearly lost all heart to \vrite, but being 
 assured that this packet will be taken safe home by Mr. 
 Stanley, I add a fifth letter to four already penned, the pleas- 
 ure of believing that this will really come into your Lordship's 
 hands, overpowering the consciousness of having been much 
 too prohx. 
 
 The subject to which I beg to draw your attention is the 
 part which the Banians of Zanzibar, who are protected 
 British subjects, play in carrying on the slave trade in Cen- 
 tral Africa, especially in Manyema, the country west of 
 Ujiji ; together with a proposition which I have very much 
 at heart — the possibility of encouraging the native Christians 
 of English settlements on the West Coast of Africa to remove, 
 by voluntary emigration, to a healthy spot on this side the 
 Continent. 
 
 The Banian British subjects have long been and are now 
 the chief propagators of the Zanzibar slave trade ; their 
 money, and often their muskets, gunpowder, balls, flints, 
 beads, brass wire and calico, are annually advanced to the 
 Arabs at enormous interest, for the murderous work of 
 slaving, of the nature of which every Banian is fully aware. 
 Having mixed much with the Arabs in the interior, I soon 
 learned the whole system that is called ** butchee " or Banian 
 trading is simply marauding and murdering by the Arabs, at 
 the instigation and by the aid of our Indian fellow subjects. 
 
 (407) 
 
4o8 THE FINDING OF 
 
 The cunning Indians secure nearly all the profits of the 
 caravans they send inland, and very adroitly let the odium 
 of slaving rest on their Arab agents. As a rule, very few 
 Arabs could proceed on a trading expedition unless supplied 
 by the Banians with arms, ammunition and goods. Slaves 
 are not bought in the countries to which the Banian agents 
 proceed — indeed it is a mistake to call the system of Ujiji 
 slave "trade" at all; the captives are not traded for, but 
 murdered for, and the gangs that are dragged coastwards 
 to enrich the Banians are usually not slaves, but captive free 
 people. A Sultan anxious to do justly rather than pocket 
 head-money, would proclaim them all free as soon as they 
 reached his territory. 
 
 Let me give an instance or two to illustrate the trade of 
 our Indian fellow subjects. My friend Muhamad Bogharib 
 sent a large party of his people far down the great river 
 Lualaba to trade for ivory about the middle of 187 1. He is 
 one of the best of the traders, a native of Zanzibar, and not 
 one of the mainlanders, who are lower types of man. The 
 best men have, however, often the worst attendants. This 
 party was headed by one Hassani, and he, with two other 
 head men, advanced to the people of Nyangwe twenty-five 
 copper bracelets to be paid for in ivory on their return. 
 The rings were worth about five shillings at Ujiji, and it 
 being well known that the Nyangwe people had no ivory, the 
 advance was a mere trap ; for, on returning and demanding 
 payment in ivory in vain, they began an assault which con- 
 tinued for three days. All the villages of a large district were 
 robbed, some burned, many men killed and about one hun- 
 dred and fifty captives secured. 
 
 On going subsequently into Southern Manyuema I met the 
 poorest of the above-mentioned head men, who had only 
 been able to advance five of the twenty-five bracelets, and 
 he told me that he had bought ten tusks with part of the 
 captives ; and having received information at the village 
 where I found him about two more tusks, he was waiting for 
 eight other captives from Muhamad's camp to purchase 
 them. I had now got into terms of friendship with all the 
 respectable traders of that quarter, and they gave informa- 
 tion with unrestrained freedom ; and all I state may be relied 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 409 
 
 on. On asking Muhamad himself afterwards, near Ujiji, the 
 proper name of Muhamad Nassur, the Indian who conspired 
 with Shereef to interpose hie own trade speculation between 
 Dr. Kirk and me, and defray all his expenses out of my 
 goods, he promptly replied, " This Muhamad Nassur is the 
 man from whom I borrowed all the money and goods for 
 this journey." 
 
 I will not refer to the horrid and senseless massacre which 
 I unwillingly witnessed at Nyangwe, in which the Arabs 
 themselves computed the loss of life at between three hun- 
 dred and four hundred souls. (See No. 4.) It pained me 
 sorely to let the mind dwell long enough on it to pen the 
 short account I gave, but 1 mention it again to point out 
 that the chief perpetrator, Tagamolo, received all his guns 
 and gunpowder from Ludha, Damji, the richest Banian and 
 chief slave-trader of Zanzibar. He has had the cunning to 
 conceal his actual participation in slaving, but there is not 
 an Arab in the country wh6 would hesitate a moment to 
 point out that, but for the money of Ludha Damji and other 
 Banians who borrow from him, slaving, especially in these 
 more distant countries, would instantly cease. It is not to 
 be overlooked that most other trades as well as slaving is 
 carried on by Banians ; the custom-house and revenue are 
 entirely in their hands ; the so-called governors are their 
 trade agents ; Syde bin Salem Buraschid, the thievish 
 Governor here, is merely a trade agent of Ludha, and 
 honesty having been no part of his qualifications for the 
 office, the most shameless ^transactions of other Banian 
 agents are all smoothed over by him. A common way he 
 has of concealing crimes is to place delinquents in villages 
 adjacent to this, and when they are inquired for by the 
 Sultan he reports that they are sick. It was no secret that 
 all the Banians looked with disfavor on my explorations and 
 disclosures as likely to injure one great source of their 
 wealth. Knowing this, it almost took away my breath when 
 I heard that the great but covert slave-trader Ludha Damji 
 had been requested to forward supplies and men to me. 
 This and similar applications must have appeared to Ludha 
 so ludicrous that he probably answered with his tongue in 
 his cheek. His help was all faithfully directed towards 
 
 23 
 
410 THE FINDING OF 
 
 securing my failure. I am extremely unwilling to appear as 
 if making a wail on my own account, or as if trying to excite 
 commiseration. I am greatly more elated by the unexpected 
 kindness of unknown friends and the liberality and sympathy 
 of her Majesty's government, than cast down by losses and 
 obstacles. But I have a purpose in view in mentioning 
 ttiishaps. 
 
 Before leaving Zanzibar in 1866, I paid for and dispatched 
 •a, stock of goods to be placed in depot at Ujiji ; the 
 Banyamwezi porters, or pagazi, as usual, brought them 
 >honestly to this Governor or Banian agent, the same who 
 plundered Burton and Speke pretty freely ; and he placed 
 my goods in charge of his own slave Musa bin Saloom, who, 
 about midway between this and Ujiji, stopped the caravan 
 ten days while he plundered as much as he chose, and went 
 off to buy ivory for his owner, Karague. Saloom has been 
 kept out of the way ever since ; the dregs of the stores left ' 
 by this slave are the only supplies I have received since 
 1866. Another stock of goods was despatched from Zanzi- 
 bar in 1868, but the whole was devoured at this place and 
 the letters destroyed, so that [ should know nothing about 
 them. Another large supply, sent through Ludha and his 
 slaves in 1869-70, came to Ujiji, and, except a few pounds 
 of worthless beads out of 700 pounds of fine dear beads, all 
 were sold off for slaves and ivory by the persons selected by 
 Ludha Damji. I refer to these wholesale losses because, 
 though well known to Ludha and all the Banians, the state- 
 ment was made in the House of Lords (I suppose on the 
 strength of Ludha's plausible fables) that all my wants had 
 been supplied. 
 
 By coming back in a roundabout route of 300 miles from 
 Ujiji, I did find two days ago a good quantity of supplies, 
 the remains of what had been sent from Zanzibar, sixteen , 
 months ago. Ludha had again been employed, and the slaves 
 he selected began by loitering at Bagomoyo, opposite Zanzi- 
 bar, for nearly four months. A war here, which is still going 
 on, gave them a good excuse for going no further. The head 
 men were thieves, and had I not returned and seized what ' 
 remained, I should again have lost all. All the Banian slaves 
 who have been sent by Ludha and other Banians were full 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 4I I 
 
 of the idea that they were not to follow but force me back. 
 I cannot say that I am altogether free from chagrin in 
 view of the worry, thwarting, baffling which the Banians and 
 their slaves have inflicted. Common traders procure sup- 
 plies of merchandise from the coast, and send loads of ivory 
 down by the same pagazi or carriers we employ, without any 
 loss. But the Banians and their agents are not their enemies. 
 I have lost more than two years in time, have been burdened 
 with 1,800 miles of tramping, and how much waste of money 
 I cannot say, through my affairs having been committed to 
 Banians and slaves who are not men. I have adhered, in 
 spite of losses, with a sort of John Bullish tenacity to my 
 task, and while bearing misfortune in as manly a way as 
 possible, it strikes me that it is well that I have been 
 brought face to face with the Banian system that inflicts 
 enormous evils on Central Africa. Gentlemen in India who 
 see only the wealth brought to Bombay and Cutch, and 
 know that the religion of the Banians does not allow them 
 to harm a fly, very naturally conclude that all Cutchees may 
 ■safely be entrusted with the possession of slaves. But I 
 have been forced to see that those who shrink from killing 
 a flea or mosquito are virtually the worst cannibals in all 
 Africa. The Manyema cannibals, among whom I spent 
 nearly two years, are innocents compared with our protected 
 Banian fellow subjects. By their Arab agents they compass 
 the destruction of more human lives in one year than the 
 Manyema do for their fleshpots in ten ; and could the 
 Indian gentlemen, who oppose the anti-slave-trade policy of 
 the Foreign Office, but witness the horrid deeds done by the 
 Banian agents, they would be foremost in decreeing that 
 every Cutchee found guilty of direct or indirect slaving 
 should forthwith be shipped back to India, if not to the 
 Andaman Islands. 
 
 The Banians, having complete possession of the Custom 
 House and revenue of Zanzibar, enjoy ample opportunity 
 to aid and conceal the slave trade and all fraudulent trans- 
 actions committed by their agents. It would be good 
 policy to recommend the Sultan, as he cannot trust his 
 Moslem subjects, to place his income from all sources in 
 the hands of an English or American merchant of known 
 
412 THE FINDING OF 
 
 uprightness. He would be a check on the slave trade, a 
 benefit to the Sultan and an aid to lawful commerce. 
 
 But by far the most beneficial measure that could be in- 
 troduced into Eastern Aft"ica would be the moral element, 
 which has worked so beneficially in suppressing the slave 
 trade around all the English settlements of the West Coast. 
 The Banians seem to have no religion worthy of the name, 
 and among Mahommedans religion and morality are com- 
 pletely disjoined. Different opinions have been expressed 
 as to the success of Christian missionaries, and gentlemen 
 who judge by the riff-raff that follow Indian camps speak 
 very unfavorably, from an impression that the drunkards 
 who profess to be of "master's caste and drink brandy" 
 are average specimens of Christian converts. But the com- 
 prehensive report of Colonel Ord presented to Parliament 
 (1865) contains no such mistake. He states that while 
 the presence of the squadron has had some share in sup- 
 pressing the slave trade, the result is mainly due to the ex- 
 istence of the settlements. This is supported by the fact 
 that, even in those least visited by men-of-war, it has been 
 as effectually suppressed as in those which have been their 
 most constant resort. The moral element which has proved 
 beneficial to all round the settlements is mainly due to the 
 teaching of missionaries. I would carefully avoid anything 
 like boasting over the benevolent eftbrts of our countrymen, 
 but here their good influences are totaly unknown. No 
 attempt has ever been made by the Mahommedans in East 
 Africa to propagate their faith, and their trade intercourse 
 has only made the natives more avaricious than themselves. 
 The fines levied on all traders are nearly prohibitive, and 
 nothing is given in return. Mr. Stanley was mulcted of 
 1,600 yards of superior calico between the sea and Ujiji, 
 and we made a detour of 300 miles to avoid similar spolia- 
 tion among people accustomed to Arabs. It has been said 
 that Moslems would be better missionaries than Christians, 
 because they would allow polygamy ; but nowhere have the 
 Christians been loaded with the contempt the Arabs have 
 to endure in addition to being plundered. To"honga" 
 origmally meant to make friends. It does so now in all 
 the more central countries, and presents are exchanged at 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 413 
 
 the ceremony, the natives usually giving the largest amount ; 
 but on routes much frequented by Arabs it has come to 
 mean not " black-mail," but forced contributions impudently 
 demanded, and neither service nor food returned. 
 
 If the native Christians of one or more of the English 
 settlements on the West Coast, which have fully accom- 
 plished the objects of their establishment in suppressing 
 the slave trade, could be induced by voluntary emigration 
 to remove to some healthy spot on the East Coast, they 
 would in time frown down the duplicity which prevails so 
 much in all classes that no slave treaty can bind them. 
 Slaves purchase their freedom in Cuba and return to un- 
 healthy Eagos to settle as petty traders. Men of the same 
 enterprising class who have been imbued with the moral at- 
 mosphere of our settlements, would be of incalculable value 
 in developing lawful commerce. Mombas is ours already ; 
 we left it, but never ceded it. The mainland opposite Zan- 
 zibar is much more healthy than the island, and the Sultan 
 gives as much land as can be cultivated to any one who 
 asks. No native right is interfered with by the gift. All 
 that would be required would be an able, influential man to 
 begin and lead the movement ; the officials already in office 
 could have passages in men-of-war. The only additional 
 cost to what is at present incurred would be a part of the 
 passage money on loan and small rations and house rent, 
 both of which are very cheap, for half a year. It would be 
 well to prevent Europeans, even as missionaries, from en- 
 tering the settlement till it was well established. 
 
 Many English in new climates reveal themselves to be 
 born fools, and then blame some one for having advised 
 them, or lay their own excesses to the door of African fever. 
 That disease is in all conscience bad enough, but medical 
 men are fully aware that frequently it is not fever, but folly 
 that kills. Brandy, black women and lazy inactivity are 
 worse than the climate. A settlement, once fairly estab- 
 lished and reputed safe, will not long lack religious teachers, 
 and it will then escape the heavy burden of being a scene 
 for martyrdom. 
 
 If the Sultan of Zanzibar were relieved from the heavy 
 subsidy to the ruler of Muscat, he would, for the relief granted, 
 
414 THE FINDING OF 
 
 readily concede all that one or two transferred English set- 
 tlements would require. The English name, now respected 
 in all the interior, would be a sort of safeguard to petty- 
 traders, while gradually supplanting the unscrupulous Ban- 
 ians who abuse it. And lawful trade would, by the aid of 
 English and American merchants, be exalted to a position 
 it has never held since Banians and Moslems emigrated to 
 Africa It is true that Lord Canning did ordain that the 
 annual subsidy should be paid by Zanzibar to Muscat. But 
 a statesman of his eminence never could have contemplated 
 it as an indefinite aid to eager slave traders, while non-pay- 
 ment might be used to root out the wretched traffic. If in 
 addition to the relief suggested the Sultan of Zanzibar were 
 guaranteed protection from his relations and others in Mus- 
 cat, he would feel it to be his interest to observe a treaty to 
 suppress slaving all along his coast. 
 
 I am thankful in now reporting myself well supplied with 
 stores, ample enough to make a feasible finish-up of the geo- 
 graphical portion of my mission. This is due partly to the 
 goods I seized two days ago from the slaves, who have 
 been feasting on them for the last sixteen months, but chief- 
 ly to a large assortment of the best barter articles presented 
 by Henry M. Stanley, who, as I have already informed Your 
 Lordship, was kindly sent by James Gordon Bennett, Jr., 
 of New York, and who bravely persisted, in the teeth of the 
 most serious obstacles, till he found me at Ujiji, shortly, or 
 one month, after my return from Manyema, ill and desti- 
 tute. It will readily be believed that I feel deeply grateful 
 for this disinterested and unlooked-for kindness. The sup- 
 plies I seized two days ago, after a return march of 300 
 miles, laid on me by the slaves in charge refusing to accom- 
 pany Mr. Stanley to Ujiji, were part of those sent off in the 
 end of October, 1870, at the instance of Her Majesty's gov- 
 ernment, and are virtually the only stores worthy of the 
 name that came to hand, besides those despatched by Dr. 
 Seward and myself in 1866. And all in consequence of 
 Ludha and Banian slaves having unwittingly been employed 
 to forward an expedition opposed to their slaving interests. 
 It was no doubt amiable in Dr. Kirk to believe the polite 
 Banians in asserting that they would send stores oflf at once> 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 4 1 5 
 
 and again that my wants had all been supplied ; but it would 
 have been better to have dropped the money into Zanzibar 
 harbor than trust it in their hands, because the whole popu- 
 lation has witnessed the open plunder of English property, 
 and the delinquents are screened from justice by Banian 
 agents. The slaves need no more than a hint to plunder 
 and baffle. Shereef and all the Banian slaves who acted in 
 accordance with the view^s of their masters are now at Ujiji 
 and Unyanyembe by the connivance of the Governor, or 
 rather, Banian trade agent, Syde bin Salem Buraschid, v/ho^ 
 when the wholesale plunder by Shereef became known^ 
 wrote to me that he (the Governor) had no hand in it I 
 never said he had. 
 
 However, though sorely knocked up, ill and dejected, on 
 arriving at Ujiji, I am now completely recovered in health 
 and spirits. I need no more goods, but I draw on Her 
 Majesty's government, in order that Mr. Stanley may 
 employ and send off fifty free men, but no slaves, from Zan- 
 zibar. I need none but them, and have asked Seyed Burg- 
 hash to give me a good, honest head man, with a character 
 that may be inquired into. I expect them about the end of 
 June, and after all the delay I have endured feel quite exhil- 
 arated at the prospect of doing my work. 
 
 Geographers will be interested to know the plan I propose 
 to follow. I shall at present avoid Ujiji, and go about south- 
 west from this to Fipa, which is east of and near the south 
 end of Tanganyika ; then round the same south end, only 
 touching it again at Pambette ; thence resuming the south- 
 west course, to cross the Chambeze and proceed along the 
 the southern shores of Lake Bangweolo, which being in 
 latitude 1 2 degrees south, the course will be due west to the 
 ancient fountains of Herodotus. From them it is about ten 
 days north to Katanga, the copper mines of which have been 
 worked for ages. The Malachite ore is described as so 
 abundant that it can only be mentioned by the coal- 
 heavers' phrase, " practically inexhaustible." 
 
 About ten days north east of Katanga very extensive under- 
 ground rock excavations deser\'e attention as very 
 ancient, the native ascribing their formation to the Deity 
 alone. They are remarkable for all having water laid on in 
 
4l6 THE FINDING OF 
 
 running streams, and the inhabitants of large districts can all 
 take refuge in them in case of invasion. Returning from them 
 to Katanga, twelve days north-northwest, take to the southern 
 end of Lake Lincoln. I wish to go down through it to 
 the Lomani,* and into Webb's Lualaba and home. I was 
 mistaken in the information that a waterfall existed between 
 Tanganyika and Albert Nyanza. Tanganyika is of no in- 
 terest except in a very remote degree in connection with 
 the sources of the Nile. But what if I am mistaken, too, 
 about the ancient fountain ? Then we shall see. I know 
 the rivers they are said to form — two north and two south ; 
 and in batding down the central line of drainage the enor- 
 mous amount of westing caused me to feel at times as if running 
 my head against a stone wall. It might, after all, be the Congo; 
 and who would care to run the risk of being put into 
 a cannibal pot and converted into a black man for anything 
 less than the grand old Nile ? But when I found that 
 Lualaba forsook its westing and received through Kamo- 
 londo Bartle Frere's great river, and that afterwards, further 
 down, it takes in Young's great stream through Lake Lin- 
 coln, I ventured to think I was on the right track. 
 
 Two great rivers arise somewhere on the western end of 
 the watershed and flow north — to Egypt .{?). Two other 
 large rivers rise in the same quarter and flow south, as the 
 Zambesi or Lambai, and the Kafue into Inner Ethiopia. 
 Yet I speak with diffidence, for I have no affinity with an 
 untravelled would-be geographer, who used to swear to the 
 fancies he collected from slaves till he became blue in the 
 
 face. 
 
 I know about six hundred miles of the watershed pretty 
 fairly. I turn to the seventh hundred miles, with pleasure 
 and hope. I want no companion now, though discovery 
 means hard work. Some can make what they call theore- 
 tical discoveries by dreaming. I should like to otfer a prize 
 for an explanation of the correlation of the structure and 
 economy of the watershed with the structure and economy 
 of the great lacustrine rivers in the production of the pheno- 
 nema of the Nile. The prize cannot be undervalued by 
 competitors even who may only have dreamed of what has 
 given me very great trouble, though they may have hit on 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 417 
 
 the division of labor in dreaming, and each discovered one 
 or two hundred miles. In the actual discovery so far I 
 went two years and six months without once tasting tea, 
 coffee or sugar ; and except at Ujiji, have fed on buffaloes, 
 rhinoceros, elephants, hippopotami, and cattle of that sort, 
 and have come to believe that EngHsh roast beef and plum 
 pudding must be the real genuine theobroma, the food of 
 the gods, and I offer to all successful competitors a glorious 
 feast of beefsteak and stout. No competition will be allow- 
 ed after I have published my own explanation, on pain of 
 immediate execution, without benefit of clergy ! 
 
 I send home my journal by Mr. Stanley, sealed, to my 
 daughter Agnes. It is one of Lett's large folio diaries, and 
 is full except a few (five) pages reserved for altitudes which 
 I cannot at present copy. It contains a few private memo- 
 randa for my family alone, and I adopt this course in. order 
 to secure it from risk in my concluding trip. 
 
 Trusting that your Lordship will award me your approba- 
 tion and sanction to a little longer delay, I have, &c., 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE, 
 
 Her Majesty's Consul, Inner Africa. 
 
LETTER VIII. 
 
 Letter to Earl Granville. 
 
 The following interesting letter received by Earl Gran- 
 ville from Dr. Livingstone, is published in the London 
 papers of October 22 nd : — 
 
 Unyanyembe, July ist, 1872. 
 
 t Mv Lo«s.D — It is necessary to recall to memory that I wasi 
 subjected to very great inconvenience by the employment 
 of slaves instead of freemen. It caused me the loss of 
 quite two years of time, inflicted 1,800 or 2,000] miles of 
 useless marching, imminent risk of violent death four several 
 times, and how much money I cannot tell. Certain Banians, 
 Indian British subjects, headed by one Ludha Damji, 
 seemed to have palmed off their slaves on us at more than , 
 double freemen's pay, and all the slaves were imbued 
 with the idea that they were not to follow but to force me 
 back. By the money and goods of these Banians nearly all 
 the slave trade of this region is carried on. They employed 
 dishonest agents to conduct the caravans, and this has led 
 to my being plundered four several times. No trader is 
 thus robbed. I sent a complaint of this to Dr. Kirk, and 
 in my letter of the 14th of November last I enclosed a copy 
 in the hope that, if necessary, his hands might be strength- 
 ened by the Foreign Office in administering justice; and I 
 was in hopes that he would take action in the matter 
 promptly, because the Banians and their dishonest agent 
 Shereef, placed a private trade speculation between Dr. 
 Kirk and me, and we were unwittingly led into employing 
 slaves, though we all objected to Captain Eraser doing the 
 same on his sugar estate. I regret very much to hear inci- 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE. 419 
 
 dentally that Dr. Kirk viewed my formal complaint against 
 the Banians as a covert attack upon himself. If I had fore- 
 seen this I should certainly have borne all my losses in 
 silence. I never had any difference with him, though we 
 were together for years, and I had no intention to give 
 offence now, but the public interest taken in this expedition 
 enforces publicity as to the obstacles that prevented its work 
 being accomplished years ago. I represented the Banians 
 and their agents as the cause of all my losses, and that the 
 Governor here is their chief trade agent. This receives con- 
 firmation from the fact that Sheeref and all the first gang of 
 slaves are living comfortably with him at a village about 
 twelve miles distant from the spot at which I write. 
 Having, as I mentioned in my above letter, abundant sup- 
 plies to enable me in a short time to make a feasible finish 
 up of my work, and the first and second gangs of slaves 
 having proved so very, unsatisfactory. I felt extremely 
 anxious that no more should come, and requested Mr. 
 Stanley to hire fifty freemen at Zanzibar, and, should he 
 meet the party of slaves coming, by all means to send them 
 back. No matter what expense had been incurred, I would 
 cheerfully pay it all. I had no idea that this would lead to 
 the stoppage of an English expedition sent in the utmost 
 kindness to my aid. I am really and truly profoundly 
 grateful for the generous effort of my noble countrymen, and 
 deeply regret that my precaution against another expedition 
 of slaves should have damped the self-denying zeal of gentle- 
 men who have not a particle of the slave spirit in them. 
 As I shall now explain, but little good could have been done 
 in the direction in which I propose to go ; but had we a 
 telegraph, or even a penny post, I should have advised Dr. 
 Kirk in another direction that would have pleased the 
 Council. A war has being going on here for the last twelve 
 months. It resembles one of our own Caffre wars in min- 
 iature, but it enriches no one. All trade is stopped, and 
 there ir, a general lawlessness all over the country. I pro- 
 pose to avoid this confusion by going southwards to Fipa, 
 then round the south end of Tanganyika, and, crossing the 
 Chambeze, proceed west along the shore of the Lake Bang- 
 weolo, being then in latitude 12 degrees south. I wish to 
 
420 THE FINDING OF 
 
 go Straight west to the ancient fountains reported at the end 
 of the watershed, then turn north to the copper mines of 
 Katanga, which are only about ten days south-west of the 
 underground excavations. Returning thence to Katanga, 
 twelve days south-west leads to the head of Lake Lincoln. 
 Arrived there I shall devoutly thank Providence, and retire 
 along Lake Kamolondo towards Ujiji and home. By this 
 trip I hope to make up for the loss of ground caused by the 
 slaves. 
 
 If I retired now, as I wish with all my heart I could do 
 with honor, I should be conscious of having left the dis- 
 covery of the sources unfinished, and that soon some one 
 €lse would come and show the hollowness of my claim ; and 
 worse by far than that, the Banians and their agents, who I 
 beHeve conspired to baffle me, would virtually have success 
 in their' design. I already know many of the people among 
 whom I go as quite friendly, because I travelled extensively 
 in that quarter in eliminating "the error into which I was led 
 by the Chambeze being called by the Portuguese and others 
 the Zambesi. I should very much like to visit the Basango, 
 who are near my route, but I restrict myself to six or eight 
 months more sustained exertions. 
 
 Five generations ago a white man came to the Highlands 
 of Basango, which are in a line east of the watershed. He 
 had six attendants, who all died, and eventually their head 
 man, Charura, was elected chief by the Basango. In the 
 third generation he had sixty able-bodied spearmen as lineal 
 descendents. This implies an equal number of the other 
 sex. They are very light in color, and easily known, as no 
 one is allowed to wear coral beads such as Charura brought 
 except the royal family. A book he brought was lost only 
 lately. The interest of the case lies in its connection with 
 Mr. Darwin's celebrated theory on the "Origin of Species," 
 for it shows that an improved variety, as we whites modestly 
 call ourselves, is not so liable to be swamped by numbers as 
 some have thought. 
 
 Two Magitu chiefs live near the route. I would fain call 
 and obtain immunity for Englishmen such as has been 
 awarded to the Arabs of Seyed Majid, but I am at present 
 much to rich to go among thieves. At other times when I 
 
, DR. LIVINGSTONE. » 42 1 
 
 have called I have gone safely, because, to use a Scotch 
 proverb, "No one can take the breeks off a Highlander." 
 
 With ordinary success I hope to be back at Ujiji eight 
 months hence. If any one doubts the wisdom of my de- 
 cision, or suspects me of want of love to my family in 
 making this final trip, I can confidently appeal for appro- 
 bation to the Council of the Royal Geographical Society as 
 thoroughly understanding the subject. 
 
 Had it been possible for me to know of the coming of 
 the late Search Expedition, I should certainly have tnade 
 use of it as a branch expedition to explore Lake Victoria, 
 for which the naval officers selected were, no doubt, per- 
 fectly adapted. The skeleton of a boat left here by Mr. 
 Stanley would have served their purpose, and they would 
 have had all the merit of independent exploration and 
 success. « » * - 
 
 I travelled for a considerable time in company with three 
 intelligent Suabelli, who had lived three, six, and nine years 
 respectively in the country east of the Victoria Lake, there 
 called Okara, but on this side Urkara. They described 
 three or four lakes only, one of which sends its waters to 
 the north. Okara seems to be Lake Victoria proper. 
 About its middle it gives off an arm eastward, called Kidette, 
 in which many weirs are set and many fish caught. It 
 is three days in length by canoe, and joins Lake Kavirondo, 
 which may not deserve to be called a lake, but only an 
 arm of Okara. Very dark people live on it and have 
 cattle. The Masiri are further east. To the south-east of 
 Kavirondo stands Lake Neibash, or Neybash. They 
 travelled along its southern bank for three days, and thence 
 saw Mount Kimanjaro, also in the south-east. It had no 
 oudet away far to the north of Kavirondo. They described 
 Lake Baringo (not Bahrugo). A river, or rivulet, called 
 Ngare-na-Rogwa, flows into it from the south or south-east. 
 Its name signifies that it is brackish. Baringo gives forth a 
 river to the north-east, called Ngardabash. The land east 
 and west of Baringo is called Burnkinegge, and Gallahs, 
 with camels and horses, are reported, but my informants did 
 not see them. I give their information only for what it may 
 be worth. Their object was plunder, and they could 
 
422 THE FINDING OF 
 
 scarcely be mistaken as to the number of lakes, where 
 we suppose there is only one. The Okara, or Lake Vic- 
 toria proper, is the largest, and has many very large islands 
 in it. I have not the faintest wish to go near it, either now 
 or at any future time. In performing my one work I desire 
 to do it well, and I think that I may lay claim to some per- 
 severance. Yet, if ordered to go anywhere else, I should 
 certainly plead " severe indisposition " or " urgent private 
 affairs." I have been reported as living among the Arabs 
 as one of themselves, that only means that I am on good 
 terms with them all. They often call me the " Christian," 
 and I never swerved from that character in any one respect 
 An original plan of getting the longitude, which I sub- 
 mitted to Sir Thomas Maclear, of the Royal Observatory at 
 the Cape, igives 27 degrees east as the longitude of the great 
 river Lualaba, in latitude 4 degs. 9 south. It runs between 
 26 degs. to 27 degs. east, and is therefore not so far west as 
 my reckoning, carried^ on [without watch, through dense 
 forests and gigantic grasses, made it. It is thus less likely 
 to be the Congo, and I ought'to meet Baker on it. In re- 
 ference' to the ancient* fountains, I already know the four 
 rivers that unquestionably do' arise near or j on the western 
 end of the watershed. Mr. Oswell and I were told about 
 185 1 that the Kafue and Liambai (Upper Zambesi) arose 
 at one spot, though we were then some 300 miles distant. 
 The two rivers Lomame and Lufira come from the same 
 quarter. The only point that remains doubtful is the dis- 
 tancejof their fountain-heads, and this I am very anxious to 
 ascertain. I send astronomical observations and a sketch 
 map to Sir Thomas Maclear by a native. The map is very 
 imperfect from want of convenience for^tracing, and no po- 
 sition is to be considered settled or published until it is 
 circulated at the observatory. There is a good deal of risk 
 in so doing, but not so much danger as if I entrusted it to 
 my friend, the governor. A former sketch map, a multitude 
 of astronomical observations, and nearly all my letters, always 
 disappeared here ; but it is better that they run^the risk in^he 
 hand of a native than go with one over waters innumerable. 
 The fear of losing my journal altogether led me to entrust it 
 o Mr. Stanley to be kept by my daughter till I return, and I 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 423 
 
 hope it has arrived safely. I am waiting here only till my 
 fifty men arrive. 
 
 In conclusion, let me beg your Lordship to offer my very 
 warmest thanks to the Council and Fellows of the Royal 
 Geographical Society, and to^all who kindly contributed in 
 any way towards securing my safety. I really feel that no 
 one in this world ought to be more deeply grateful than 
 your obedient servant, 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 The following letter has been received by Sir Bartle Frere 
 from the adventurous Doctor : — • 
 
 " Unyanyembe, July ist, 1872. 
 
 " My dear Sir Bartle, — I embrace the opportunity of 
 a native going to the coast to send a sketch-map and a 
 number of astronomical observations towards the Cape 
 Observatory; copies of the same were sent long ago (1869), 
 but disappeared at this place of the * longnebbed ' name, and 
 almost everything else sent subsequently vanished in the 
 same way. I am now between two fires or dangers ; for if 
 I take up my journal, map, and observations \vith me in my 
 concluding trip I am afraid that in crossing rivers and lakes 
 they would be injured or lost. There is a danger, too, of 
 losing them between this and the coast ; but the last is the 
 homeward route. I entrusted my journal to Mr. Stanley 
 for like reasons ; and now I have but a short trip in pros- 
 pect to make a feasible finish up of my work. It is to go 
 round south, about all the sources, while actually shaping my 
 course towards the ancient fountains. I perpetrate a heavy 
 joke a.t the geographers by offering a prize for the best 
 explanation of the structure and economy of the watershed, 
 in correlation with the great lakes and lacustrine rivers, in 
 producing the phenomena of the Nile ; and now they will 
 turn the laugh against me if I have to put in fountains 
 which have no existence. The rivers that rise near the west 
 end of the watershed I know, and they give me good hopes 
 that the reports I have heard so often are true. I have a 
 copy of Ptolemy's map with me, copied by a young lady at 
 Bombay. It does not contain the fountains referred to, but 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE. 435 
 
 it contains the Monies Lunce, and as I found the springs of 
 the Nile rising at the base of certain hills on the watershed 
 in Ptolemy's latitude, I am bracing myself up to call every 
 one who won't believe in his Lunce Monies a Philistine. 
 After Katanga copper mines, which are eight days north of 
 the fountains, I go ten days north-east to extensive under- 
 ground excavations, used as places of retreat and safety. 
 One I came near, but was refused an entrance. It was 
 sufficient to receive the inhabitants of a large district with 
 all their gear. A burrowing race seems to have inhabited 
 Africa at a very remote period. Big feet are the only sculp- 
 ture I have seen, and they are like the footprints of Adam 
 on the mountain in Ceylon. Returning to Katanga, I pro- 
 pose to go twelve days north-north-west to the head of 
 Lake Lincoln, and then turn back along Lake Kamalondo 
 homeward. The Banians and their agents have hindered 
 us greatly by palming off their slaves on Dr. Kirk and me 
 as free men. If I can but make this short trip successfully 
 I shall frustrate their design of baffling all my progress. I 
 complained to Kirk against them, and he, unfortunately, 
 took it as a covert attack on himself, which was never my 
 intention, and makes me sorry. I think that the delinquents 
 should be punished In fear of a third batch of slaves 
 being imposed on us, I desired Stanley, if he met any such, 
 to turn them back, no matter how much he had expended 
 on them. This led to the resignation of the naval officers 
 in charge. I had not the remotest suspicion that a Search 
 Expedition was coming, and am very much grieved to think 
 that I may appear ungrateful. On the contrary, I feel ex- 
 tremely thankful, and from the bottom of my heart thank 
 you and all concerned for your very great kindness and 
 generosity. I wish they had thought of Lake Victoria when 
 not needed here. 
 
 " By an original and perhaps absurd plan, I tried to get a 
 longitude for the great central line of drainage out of a dead 
 chronometer. I have submitted it to Sir Thomas Maclear. 
 He is used to strange things. Ladies have come asking to 
 have their futures told them by the stars. My horoscope 
 tells me that in latitude 49 deg. south the Lualaba runs 
 between 26 and 27 deg. east. Never mind about the truth 
 24 
 
426 THE FINDING OF 
 
 of it ; it makes this great river less likely to be the Congo. 
 Surely I may joke about it when others get angry when they 
 talk about Inner Africa, which they never saw. In a speech 
 of yours reported in an Overiand Mail that came to hand 
 yesterday, you say, if I read it right, that the government 
 has given ^300 to my daughters. I read it over and over 
 again to be sure, for it seemed too good news to be true. 
 If there is no mistake, my blessing upon them. I have 
 only been trying to do my duty like a Briton, and I take it 
 as extremely kind that me and mine have been remembered 
 by Her Majesty's Ministers. 
 
 " I am distressed at hearing no tidings of Sir Roderick, 
 except that he had been ill. It awakens fears for the dearest 
 friend in life. 
 
 " With kind salutations to Lady, and Miss Frere, I am^ 
 affectionately yours, 
 
 "DAVID LIVINGSTONE." 
 
EXTRACT FROM LIVINGSTONE'S LETTER OF 
 THANKS TO MR. BENNETT. 
 
 Ujiji OR Tanganyika, East Africa, 
 
 November, 187 1. 
 
 } 
 
 yarms Gordon Bennett^ Esq., yunior : 
 
 My Dear Sir — It is in general somewhat difficult to write 
 to one we have never seen. It feels so much like address- 
 ing an abstract idea, but the presence of your representative 
 Mr. H. M. Stanley in this distant region takes away the 
 strangeness I should otherwise have felt, and in wri*;ing to 
 thank you for the extreme kindness that prompted you to 
 send him I feel quite at home. If I explain the forlorn con- 
 dition in which he found me, you will easily percieve that I 
 have good reason to use \ery strong expressions of grati- 
 tude. I came to Ujiji after a tramp of between 400 and 500 
 miles beneath a blazing vertical sun, having been baffled, 
 worried, defeated and forced to return, when almost in sight 
 of the end of the geographical part of my mission, by a 
 number of half-caste Moslem slaves sent to me from Zanzi- 
 bar instead of men. The sore heart made still sorer, by the 
 truly woeful sights I had seen of "man's inhumanity to man," 
 'reacted on the bodily frame, and depressed it beyond mea- 
 sure — I thought that I was dying on my feet. It is not too 
 much to say that almost every step of the weary sultry way 
 was in pain, and I reached Ujiji a mere ruckle of bones. 
 Here I found that some ;^5oo worth of goods I had or- 
 dered from Zanzibar had unaccountably been entrusted to a 
 drunken half-caste Moslem tailor, who after squandering 
 them for sixteen months in the way to Ujiji, finished up by 
 
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428 ' THE FINDING OF 
 
 selling off all that remained for slaves and ivory for himself. 
 He had divined on the Koran and was informed that I was 
 dead. ***** 
 
 I conclude by again thanking you most cordially for your 
 generosity and am gratefully yours, 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE'S SECOND LETTER TO THE 
 
 NEW YORK HERALD. 
 
 SOUTH-E ASTERN CENTRAL AfRICA, ) 
 
 Feburary, 1872. j 
 
 My dear Sir, — I wish to say a little about the slave 
 trade in Eastern Africa. It is not a very inviting subject, 
 and to some I may appear as supposing your readers to be 
 very much akin to the old lady who relished her paper for 
 neither births, deaths, nor marriages, but for good racy 
 bloody murders. I am, however, far from fond of the hor- 
 rible — often wish I could forget the scenes I have seen, and 
 certainly never try to inflict on others the sorrow which, being 
 a witness of " man's inhumanity to man," has often entailed 
 on myself. 
 
 Some of your readers know that about five years ago I 
 undertook, at the instigation of my very dear old friend. Sir 
 Roderick Murchison, Bart., the task of examining the water- 
 shed of South Central Africa. The work had a charm for 
 my mind, because the dividing line between North and South 
 was unknown, and a fit object for exploration. Having a 
 work in hand, I at first recommended another for the task ; 
 but, on his declining to go without a handsome salary and 
 something to fall back on afterwards, I agreed to go myself, 
 and was encouraged by Sir Roderick saying, in his warm, 
 jovial manner, "You will be the real discoverer of the 
 sources of the Nile." I thought that two years would be 
 sufficient to go from the coast inland across the head of 
 Lake Nyassa to the watershed, wherever that might be, and, 
 after examination, try to begin a benevolent mission with 
 some tribe on the slopes reaching towards the coast. Had 
 I known all the time, toil, hunger, hardships, and worry 
 involved in that precious water-parting, I might have pre- 
 
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43° 
 
 THE FINDING OF 
 
 ferred having my head shaved, and a blister put on it, to 
 grappling with my good old friend's task. But, having taken 
 up the burden, I could not bear to be beaten by it. I shall 
 tell you a little about the progress made by-and-bye. At 
 present, let me give you a glimpse of the slave trade with 
 which the search and discovery of most of the Nile fountains 
 has brought me face to face. The whole traffic, whether on 
 land or ocean, is a gross outrage of the common law of 
 mankind. It is carried on from age to age, and, in addition 
 to the untold evils it inflicts, it presents almost insurmount- 
 able obstacles to intercourse between the different portions 
 of the human family. This open sore in the world is partly 
 owing to human cupidity, and partly to ignorance among the 
 more civihzed of mankind of the blight which lights chiefly 
 on the more degraded. Piracy on the high seas was once 
 as common as slave-trading is now. But as it became 
 thoroughly known, the whole civilized w^orld rose against it. 
 In now trying to make the Eastern African slave trade 
 better known to Americans, I indjilge the hope that I am 
 aiding on, though in a small degree, the good time coming 
 yet, when slavery as well as piracy shall be chased from the 
 world. 
 
 Many have but a faint idea of the evils that trading in 
 slaves inflicts on the victims and on the authors of the atroci- 
 ties. Most people imagine that negroes, after being brutal- 
 ized by a long course of servitude, with but few of the 
 ameliorating influences that elevate more favoured races, are 
 fair average specimens of the African man. 
 
 Our ideas are derived from the slaves of the West Coast, 
 who have for ages been subjected to domestic bondage and 
 all the depressing agencies of a most unhealthy climate. 
 These have told most injuriously on their physical frames, 
 while fraud and trade rum have ruined their mortal 
 natures. 
 
 Not to discriminate, the difference is monstrous injustice 
 to the main body of the population, living free in the interior 
 under their own chiefs and laws, cultivating their own farms, 
 catching the fish of their own rivers, or fighting bravely with 
 the grand old denizens of the forests, which in more recent 
 continents can only be reached in rocky strata or under 
 perennial ice. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 43 1 
 
 Winwoode Rccade hit the truth when he said the ancient 
 Egyptian, with his large round black eyes, full luscious lips, 
 and somewhat depressed nose, is far nearer the typical negro 
 than the West Coast African, who has been debased by the 
 unhealthy land he lives in. 
 
 Slaves generally — and especially those on the West Coast, 
 at Zanzibar and elsewhere — are extremely ugly. I have no 
 prejudice against their colour ; indeed, any one who lives 
 long among them forgets that they are black, and feels that 
 they are just fellow-men. But the low retreating foreheads, 
 prognathous jaws, lark heels, and other physical peculiarities 
 common among slaves and West Coast negroes, always 
 awaken the same feelings of aversion as those with which we 
 view specimens of the " Bill Sykes " and " bruiser " class in 
 England. 
 
 I would not utter a syllable calculated to press down 
 either class more deeply in the mire in which they are 
 already sunk. But I wish to point out that these are not 
 typical Africans any more than typical Englishmen, and that 
 the natives of nearly all the high, lands of the interior of 
 the Continent are, as a rule, fair average specimens of 
 humanity. 
 
 I happened to be present when all the head men of the 
 great chief Insama, who lives west of the south end of Tan- 
 ganyika, had come together to make peace with certain 
 Arabs who had burned their chief town, and I am certain 
 one could not see more finely-formed intellectual heads in 
 any assembly in London or Paris, and the faces and forms 
 corresponded witli the finely-shaped heads. 
 
 Insama himself had been a sort of Napoleon for fighting 
 and conquering in his younger days, was exactly like the 
 ancient Assyrians sculptured on the Nineveh marbles, as 
 Nimrod and others ; he showed himself to be one of our- 
 selves by habitually indulging in copious potations of beer, 
 C2i\\QA pombe, and had become what Nathaniel Hawthorne 
 called " bulbous " below the ribs. 
 
 I don't know where the phrase '* bloated aristocracy" 
 arose. It must be American, for I have had glimpses of a 
 good many English noblemen, and Insama was the only 
 specimei^ of a bloated aristocrat on whom I ever set my 
 eyes. 
 
432 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Many of the women were very pretty, and, like all ladiesy 
 would have been much prettier if they had only let them- 
 selves alone. Fortunately, the dears could not change their 
 charming black eyes, beautiful foreheads, nicely rounded 
 limbs, well-shaped forms, and small hands and feet. But 
 they must adorn themselves ; and this they do — oh, the 
 hussies 1 — by filing their splendid teeth to points like cat's 
 teeth. It was distressing, for it made their smile, which has 
 generally so much power over us great he-donkeys, rather 
 crocodile-like. Oranments are scarce. What would our 
 ladies do, if they had none, but pout and lecture us on 
 " women's rights ?" But these specimens of the fair sex 
 make shift by adorning their fine warm brown skins, tattoo- 
 ing them with various pretty devices without colours, that, 
 besides purposes of beauty, serve the heraldic uses of our 
 Highland tartans. They are not black, but of a light warm 
 brown colour, and so very sistgrish — if I may use the new 
 coinage — it feels an injury done to one's self to see a bit of 
 grass stuck through the cartilage of the nose, so as to bulge out 
 the alcB nasi (wings of the nose of anatomists). Cazambe's 
 Queen — a Ngombe, Moari by name — would be esteemed a 
 real beauty either in London, Paris, or New York, and yet 
 she had a small hole through the cartilage near the tip of 
 her fine slightly aquiline nose. But she had only filed one 
 side of the two fronts of her superb snow-white teeth ; and 
 then what a laugh she had ! Let those who wish to know 
 go and see her carried to her farm in her pony phaeton, 
 which is a sort of throne fastened on two very long poles, 
 and carried by twelve stalwart citizens. If they take Punch's 
 motto for Cazembe, " Niggers don't require to be shot here," 
 as their own, they may show themselves to be men ; but, 
 whether they do or not, Cazembe will show himself a man 
 of sterling good sense. 
 
 Now these people, so Hke ourselves externally, have 
 genuine human souls. Rua, a very large section of country 
 north and west of Cazembe's, but still in the same inland 
 region, is peopled by men very like those of Insama and 
 Cazembe. 
 
 An Arab, Said Bin Habib, went to trade in Rua two years 
 ago, and, as the Arabs usually do where the natives have no 
 
DR. LITINGSTONE. 433 
 
 guns, Said Bin Habib's elder brother carried matters with a 
 high hand. The Rua men observed that the elder brother 
 slept in a white tent, and, pitching their spears into it by- 
 night, killed him. As Moslems never forgive bloodshed, the 
 younger brother forthwith ran a muck at all indiscriminately 
 in a large district. 
 
 Let it not be supposed that any of these people are like 
 the American Indians — insatiable, bloodthirsty savages, who 
 will not be reclaimed or enter into terms of lasting friend- 
 ship with fair-dealing strangers. 
 
 Had the actual murderers been demanded, and a little 
 time been granted, I feel morally certain, from many other 
 instances among tribes who, like the Ba Rue, have not been 
 spoiled by Arab traders, they would have all been given up. 
 The chiefs of the country would, first of all, have specified 
 the crime of which the elder brother was guilty, and who 
 had been led to avenge it. It is very likely that they would 
 stipulate that no other should be punished but the actual 
 perpetrator. Domestic slaves, acting under his orders, would 
 be considered free from blame. I know of nothing that 
 distinguishes the uncontaminated Africans from other de- 
 graded peoples more than their entire reasonableness and 
 good sense. It is different after they have had wives, 
 children, and relatives kidnapped ; but that is more than 
 human nature, civilized or savage, can bear. In the case in 
 question, indiscriminate slaughter, capture, and plunder 
 took place. A very large number of very fine young men 
 were captured and secured in chains and wooden yokes. 1 
 came near the party of Said Bin Habib close to a point 
 where a huge rent in the mountains of Rua allows the escape 
 •f the great River Lualaba out of Lake Moero. And here 
 I had for the first time an opportunity of observing the dif- 
 ference between slaves and freemen made captives. When 
 fairly across Lualaba, Said thought his captives safe, and got 
 rid of the trouble of attending to and watching the chained 
 gangs by taking off both chains and yokes. All declared 
 their joy and perfect willingness to follow Said to the end of 
 the world or elsewhere, but next morning twenty-two made , 
 clear off to the mountains. Many more, on seeing the broad 
 Lualaba roll between them and the homes of their infancy, 
 
434 THE FINDING OF 
 
 lost all heart, and in three days eight of them died. They 
 had no complaint but pain in the heart, and they pointed 
 out its seat correctly, though many believe that the heart is 
 situated underneath the top of the sternum or breast-bone. 
 This to me was the most startling death I ever saw. They 
 evidently died of broken-heartedness, and the Arabs won- 
 dered, " seeing they had plenty to eat." I saw others 
 perish, particularly a very fine boy of ten or twelve years of 
 age. When asked where he felt ill, he put his hand correctly 
 and exactly over the heart. He was kindly carried, and as 
 he breathed out his soul was laid gently on the side of the 
 path. The captors were not unusually cruel. They were 
 callous — slaving had hardened their hearts. 
 
 When Said, who was an old friend of mine, crossed the 
 Lualaba, he heard that I was in a village where a company 
 of slave traders had been furiously assaulted for three days 
 by justly incensed Mabemba. I would not fight, nor allow 
 my people to fire if I saw them, because the Mabemba had 
 been especially kind to me. Said sent a party of his own 
 people to invite me to leave the village by night, and come 
 to him. He showed himself the opposite of hard-hearted ; 
 but slaving '' hardens all within, and petrifies the feelings." 
 It is bad for the victinis, and ill for the victimizers. 
 
 I once saw a party of twelve who had been slaves in their 
 own country — Lunda or Londa, of which Cazembe is chief 
 or general. They were loaded with , large, heavy wooden 
 yokes, which are forked trees about three inches in diameter 
 and seven or eight feet long. The neck is inserted in the 
 fork, and an iron bar driven in across from one end of the 
 fork to the other, and riveted ; the other end is tied at night 
 to a tree or to the ceiling of a hut, and the neck being firm 
 in the fork, the slave is held off from unloosing it. It is 
 excessively troublesome to the wearer ; and when marching, 
 two yokes are tied together by their free ends, and loads 
 put on the slaves' heads besides. Women, having in addi- 
 tion to the yoke and load a child on the back, have said to 
 me on passing, ** They are killing me ; if they would take 
 off the yoke I could manage the load and child, but I shall 
 die with three loads." One who spoke thus did die, and 
 the poor little girl, her child, perished of starvation. I 
 
DR. LITINGSTONE. 435 
 
 interceded for some ; but, \fhen unyoked, off they bounded 
 into the long grass, and I was gently blamed for not caring 
 to preserve the owner's property. After a day's march under 
 a broiling vertical sun, with yokes and heavy loads,'the 
 strongest are exhausted. The party of twelve above men- 
 tioned were sitting singing and laughing. " Hallo !" said I, 
 " these fellows take to it kindly ; this must be the class for 
 whom philosophers say slavery is the natural state ; " and 1 
 went and asked the cause of their mirth. I had to ask the 
 aid of their owner as to the meaning of the word rukhay 
 which usually means to fly or to leap. They were using it 
 to express the idea of haunting, as a ghost, and inflicting 
 disease and death ; and the song was, " Yes, we are going 
 away to Manga (abroad, or white man's land) with yokes on 
 our necks ; but we shall have no yokes in death, and we 
 shall return to haunt and kill you." The chorus then struck 
 in with the name of the man who had sold each of them, 
 and then followed the general laugh, in which at first I saw 
 no bitterness. Perembe, an old man at least 104 years, 
 had been one of the sellers. In accordance with African 
 belief, they have no doubt of being soon able, by ghost 
 power, to kill even him. Their refrain might be rendered, 
 
 Oh, oh, oh ! 
 Bird of freedom, oh ! 
 You sold me, oh, oh, oh ! 
 I shall haunt you, oh, oh, oh I 
 
 The laughter told not of mirth, but of the tears of such as 
 were oppressed, and they had no comforter. ^ " He that is 
 higher than the highest regardeth." 
 
 About north-east of Rua we have a very large country 
 called Manyuema, but by the Arabs it is shortened into 
 Manyema. It is but recently known. The reputation 
 which the Manyuema enjoyed of being cannibals, pre- 
 vented the half-caste Arab traders from venturing among 
 them. 
 
 The circumstantial details of the practices of the men- 
 eaters given by neighbouring tribes were confirmed by two 
 Arabs, who two years ago went as far as Bambarre, and 
 secured the protection and friendship of Moenekuss — lord 
 
43^ THE FINDING OF 
 
 of the light-grey parrot with scarlet tail — who was a very 
 superior man. 
 
 The minute details of cannibal orgies given by the Arabs' 
 attendants erred through sheer excess of the shocking. 
 Had I believed a tenth part of what I was told I might 
 never have ventured into Manyuema ; but, fortunately, my 
 mother never frightened me with " Bogie*' and stuff of that 
 sort, and I am not liable to fits of bogiephobia, in which 
 disease the poor patient believes everything awful if only it 
 is attributed to the owner of a black skin. I have heard 
 that the complaint was epidemic lately in Jamaica, and the 
 planters' mothers have much to answer for. I hope that 
 the disease may never spread in the United States. 
 The people there are believed to be inoculated with com- 
 mon sense. 
 
 But why go among the cannibals at all ? Was it not like 
 joining the Alpine Club in order to be lauded if you don't 
 break your neck where your neck ought to be broken ? 
 This n; .'vcsme turn back to the watershed, as I promised. 
 
 It :s a broad belt of tree-covered upland, some 700 miles 
 in length from west to east. The general altitude is be- 
 tween 4,000 and 5,000 feet above the sea, and mountains 
 stand on it at various points which are between 6,000 and 
 7,000 feet above the ocean level. On this watershed 
 springs arise v.'hich are well-nigh innumerable — that is, it 
 would take half a man's lifetime to count them. These 
 springs join each other and form brooks, which again con- 
 verge and become rivers, or say streams, of twenty, forty, 
 or eighty yards, that never dry. All flow towards the 
 centre of an immense valley, which I believe to be the Val- 
 ley of the Nile. 
 
 In this trough we have at first three large rivers. Then 
 all unite into one enormous lacustrine river, the central line 
 of drainage, which I name Webb's Lualaba. In this great 
 Talley there are five great lakes. One near the upper end 
 is called Lake Bemba, or, more properly, Bangweolo, but 
 it is not a source of the Nile, for no large river begins in a 
 lake. It is supplied by a river called Chambezi and several 
 others, which may be considered sources ; and out of it 
 flows the large river Luapula, which enters Lake Moero and 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 457 
 
 comes out as the great lake river Lualaba to form Lake 
 Kamolondo. West of Kamolondo, but still in the great 
 valley, lies Lake Lincoln, which I named as my little tribute 
 of love to the great and good man America enjoyed for 
 some time and lost. 
 
 One of the three great rivers I mentioned — Bartlc 
 Frere's, or Lufira — falls into Kamolondo, and Lake Lin- 
 coln becomes a lacustrine river, and it, too, joins the cen- 
 tral line of drainage, but lower down, and all three united 
 form the fifth lake, which the slaves sent to me instead of 
 men, forced me, to my great grief, to leave as the " un- 
 known lake." By my reckoning — the chronometers being 
 all dead — it is five degrees of lontitude west of Speke's po- 
 sition of Ujiji ; this makes it probable that the great lacus- 
 trine river in the valley is the western branch — or Pethe- 
 rick's Nile — the Bahar Ghazal, and not the eastern branch, 
 which Speke, Grant, and Baker believed to be the river of 
 Egypt. If correct, this would make it the Nile only after 
 all the Bahar Ghazal enters the eastern arm. 
 
 But though I found the watershed between 10 deg. and 
 12 deg. south — that is, a long way further up the valley 
 than any one had dreamed — and saw the streams of some 
 600 miles of it converging into the centre of the great 
 valley, no one knew where it went after that departure out 
 of Lake Moero. Some conjectured that it v/ent into Tan- 
 ganyika, but I saw that to do so it must run up hill. Others 
 imagined that it migkt flow into the Atlantic. It was to 
 find out where it actually did go that took me into Man- 
 yuema. I could get no information from traders outside, 
 and no light could be obtained from the Manyuema within 
 — they never travel, and it was so of old. They consist of 
 petty hcadmanships, and each brings his grievance from 
 some old feud, which is worse than our old Highland an- 
 cestors. Every head man of a hamlet would like to see 
 every other ruling blockhead slain. But all were kind 
 to strangers ; and, though terrible fellows among themselves, 
 with their large spears and huge wooden shields, they were 
 never known to injure foreigners, till slavers tried the 
 effects of gunshot upon them and captured their women and 
 children. 
 
43^ THE FINDING •F 
 
 As I could get no geographical information from them, 
 I had to feel my way, and grope in the interminable forests 
 and prairies, and three times took the wrong direction, 
 going northerly, not knowing that the great river makes im- 
 mense sweeps to the west and south-west. It seemed as if 
 I were running my head against a stone wall. It might 
 after all turn out to be the Congo ; and who would risk 
 being eaten and converted into black man for it ? I had 
 serious doubts, but stuck to it like a Briton ; and at last 
 found that the mighty river left its westing and flowed right 
 away to the north. The two great western drains, the 
 Lufira and Lomame, running north-east before joining the 
 central or main stream — Webb's Lualaba — told t'nat the 
 western side of the great valley was high, like the eastern ; 
 and as this main is reported to go into large reedy lakes, it 
 it can scarcely be aught else but the western arm of the 
 Nile. But, besides all this — in which it is quite possible I 
 may be mistaken — we have two fountains on probably the 
 seventh hundred mile of the watershed, giving rise to two 
 rivers — the Liambai, or Upper Zambezi, and the Kafue, 
 which flow into Inner Ethopia ; and two fountains are re- 
 ported to rise in the same quarter, forming Lufira and Lo- 
 mame, which flow, as we have seen to the north. These 
 four full-grown gushing fountains, rising so near each 
 other, and giving origin to four large rivers, answer, in a 
 certain degree, to the description given of the unfathom- 
 able fountains of the Nile, by the secretary of Minerva, in 
 the city of Sias in Egypt, to the father of all travellers, 
 Herodotus.* But I have to confess that it is a little 
 
 • The following is the passage in Herodotus alluded to by Dr. 
 LivingRtone : — 
 
 "With regard to the sources of the Nile, uot one of the Egypti- 
 ans, or Libyans, or Greeks, profoHsed to know anything, excepting 
 the guardian, " grammatistes," of the precions things consecrated to 
 Minerva in Sais, a city of Egypt. But this individual, in my 
 opinion at least, did but joke when he asseited he was perfectly 
 acquainted with them. He gave the following account: — ' That 
 there are two peaked mountaips situate between Syene and Ele- 
 phantis, the names of which mountains afe Krophis and Memphis, 
 and that accordingly the sources of the Nile, which are bottomless, 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 43^ 
 
 presumptuous in me to put this forward in Central Africa, 
 and without a single book of reference, on the dim recol- 
 lection of reading the ancient historian in boyhood. The 
 waters are said to well up from an unfathomable depth, and 
 then part, half north to Egypt and half south to Inner 
 Ethopia. Now I have heard of the fountains afore-men- 
 tioned so often I cannot doubt their existence, and I wish to 
 clear up the point in my concluding trip. I am not to be 
 considered as speaking without hesitation, but prepared, if 
 I see reason, to confess myself wrong. No one would like 
 to be considered a disciple of the testy old would-be geo- 
 grapher, who wrote " Inner Africa Laid Open," and swore 
 to his fancies till he became blue in the face. 
 
 The work would all have been finished long ago had the 
 matter of supplies of men and goods not been entrusted by 
 mistake to Banians and their slaves, whose efforts were alt 
 faithfully directed towards my failure. 
 
 These Banians are protected English subjects, and by 
 their money, their muskets, their ammunition, the East Af- 
 
 com« from between these two mountains; that one half of the 
 water flows into Egypt and towards the north, while the other half 
 flows into Ethopia. That the sources are bottomless, Bammetticus, 
 King of Egypt,' he said, ' iroved, for having caused a cable to be 
 twistt-d many thousand ogyx in length, he cast it in, but could not 
 reach the bottom.'" 
 
 The Hector of Stone thus compares the old with the modern ver- 
 sion. He says : — 
 
 " Herodotus speaks of two peaked mountains, between which lie 
 the sources of the river ; Livingstone, of an earthen mound and 
 four fountains as the source of the river. Herodotus writes that 
 one half of the water flows north into Egypt ; Livingstone, two of 
 these run north to Egypt — Lufira and Lomarae. Herodotus again, 
 the other half flows into Ethopia ; Livingstone, and two run south 
 into Inner Ethopia, as the Liambai, or Upper Zambesi, and the 
 Kafue. Again, the father of history is confirmed by modern re- 
 seareh, and the information which the great Dr. has obtained al- 
 most in the immediate neighbourhood of the i)bject of his am- 
 bition shows how carefully the curious old traveller of 2,300 years 
 ago must have pur ued his inquiries and recorded the results, al- 
 though he puts it upon record that he thought the man of letters 
 or notary was joking with him." 
 
440 7H> FINDING OF 
 
 rican Moslem slave trade is mainly carried on. The cun- 
 ning East Indians secure most of the profits of the slave 
 trade, and adroitly let the odium rest on their Arab agents. 
 
 The Banians will not harm a flea or a mosquito, but my 
 progress in geography has led me to the discovery that they 
 are by far the worst cannibals in all Africa. They compass, 
 by means of Arab agents, the destruction of more human 
 lives tor gain in one year than the Manyuema do for their 
 flesh-pots in ten. 
 
 The matter of supplies and men was unwittingly com- 
 mitted to these, our Indian fellow subjects, who hate to see 
 me in their slave market, and dread my disclosures on the 
 infamous part they play. The slaves were all imbued with 
 the idea that they were not to follow but force me back ; 
 and after rioting on my goods for sixteen months on the 
 way, instead of three, the whole remaining stock was sold 
 off" for slaves and ivory. 
 
 Some of the slaves who came to Manyuema so bafiled 
 and worried me, that I had to return between 500 and 600 
 miles. 
 
 The only help I have received, except half a supply 
 which I despatched from Zanzibar in 1866, has been from 
 Mr. Stanley, your travelling correspondent, and certain re- 
 mains of stores which I seized from the slaves sent from 
 Zanzibar seventeen months ago, and I had to come back 
 300 miles to effect the seizure. 
 
 I wait here — Unyanyembe — only till Mr. Stanley can send 
 me fifty free men from the coast, and then I proceed to 
 finish up the geographical part of my mission. 
 
 I come back to the slavery question, and if I am per- 
 mitted in any way to promote its suppression, I shall not 
 grudge the toil and time I have spent. It would be better 
 to lessen human woe than discover the sources of the Nile. 
 
 When parties leave Ujiji to go westwards into Manyuema, 
 the question asked is not what goods they have, but how 
 many guns and kegs of gunpowder. If they have 200 or 
 300 muskets, and ammunition in proportion, they think suc- 
 cess is certain. 
 
 No traders having ever before entered Manyuema, the 
 value of ivory was quite unknown. Indeed, the tusks were 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 44 I 
 
 left in the forests, with the other bones, where the animals 
 had been slain ; many were rotten, others were gnawed by 
 a rodent animal to sharpen his teeth, as London rats do on 
 leaden pipes. 
 
 If civilly treated, the people went into the forests to spots 
 where they knew elephants had been killed either by traps or 
 spears, and brought the tusks for a few copper bracelets. I have 
 seen parties return with so much ivory that they carried it 
 by three relays of hundreds of slaves. But even this did 
 not satisfy human greed. 
 
 The Manyuema were found to be terrified by the report 
 of guns; some, I know, believed them to be supernatural, 
 for when the effect of a musket ball was shown on a goat, 
 they looked up to the clouds, and offered to bring ivory to 
 buy the charm by which lightning was drawn down. When 
 a village was assaulted, the men fled in terror, and women 
 and children were captu»*ed. 
 
 Many of the Manyuema women, especially far down the 
 Lualaba, are very light colored and lovely. It was common 
 to hear the Zanzibar slaves — whose faces resemble the fea- 
 tures of London door-knockers, which some atrocious iron- 
 founder thought were like those of lions — say to each other, 
 *' Oh, if we had Manyuema wives, what pretty children we 
 should get !" 
 
 Manyuema men and women were all vastly superior to 
 the slaves, who evidently felt the inferiority they had ac- 
 quired by wallowing in the mire of bondage. Many of 
 the men were tall, strapping fellows, with but little of what 
 we think distinctive of the negro about them. If one relied 
 on the teachings of phrenology, the Manyuema men would 
 take a high place in the human family. They felt their 
 superiority, and often said truly, " Were it not for firearms, 
 not one of the strangers would ever leave our country." 
 
 If a comparison were instituted, and Manyuema, taken at 
 random, placed opposite, say, the members of the Anthropo- 
 logical Society of London, clad like them in kilts of grass 
 cloth, I should like to take my place alonside the Manyue- 
 ma, on the principle of preferring the company of my betters ; 
 the philosophers would look woefully scraggy. But though 
 the " inferior race," as we compassionately call them, have 
 
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442 ^ THE FINDING OF 
 
 finely-formed heads, and often handsome features, they are 
 undoubtedly cannibals. It was more difficult to ascertain 
 this than may be imagined. Some think that they can de- 
 tect the gnawings of our cannibal ancestry on fossil bones, 
 though the canine teeth of dogs are pretty much like the 
 human. 
 
 For many a month all the evidence I could collect 
 amounted only to what would lead a Scotch jury to give a 
 verdict of " not proven." This arose partly from the fellows 
 being fond of a joke, and they like to horrify any one who 
 seemed credulous. They led one of my people, who be- 
 lieved all they said, to see the skull of a recent human vic- 
 tim, and he invited me in triumph. I found it to be the 
 skull of a gorilla — here called Soko — and for the first time I 
 became aware of the existence of the animal there. 
 
 The country abounds in food of all kind, and the rich soil 
 raises everything planted in great luxuriance. A friend of 
 mine tried rice, and in between three and four months it 
 yielded one hundred and twenty fold ; three measures of seed 
 yielded three hundred and sixty measures. Maize is so 
 abundant that I have seen torty-hve loads, each about 
 6olbs., given for a single goat. The " maize-dura" — or hol- 
 cus sorghum Tennisetum cassava — sweet potatoes, and yams, 
 furnished in no stinted measure the farinaceous ingredients 
 of diet; the palm oil, the groundnuts, and a foiest tree 
 afford the fatty materials of food ; bananas and plantains, in 
 great profusion, and the sugar-cane yield saccharine ; the 
 palm toddy, beer of bananas, tobacco and bange, canaHs 
 sativay form the luxuries of life ; and the villages swarm with 
 goats, sheep, dogs, pigs, and fowls ; while the elephants, 
 buffaloes, zebras, and sokos, or gorillas, yield to the expert 
 hunter plenty of nitrogenous ingredients of human food. 
 It was puzzling to see why they should be cannibals. 
 
 New Zealanders, we were told, were cannibals because 
 they had killed all their gigantic birds (moa, &c.), and they 
 were converted from the man-eating persuasion by the in- 
 troduction of pigs. But the Manyuema have plenty of pigs 
 and other domestic animals, and yet they are cannibals. 
 Into the reasons for their cannibalism I do not enter. They 
 s? .hat hur^an flesh is not equal to that of goats or pigs ; it 
 
DR. LIVINGSTOKE. 44^ 
 
 )S saltish, and makes them dream of the dead. Why fine- 
 looking men like them should be so low in the moral scale, 
 can only be attributed to the non-introduction of that re- 
 ligion which makes those distinctions among men which 
 phrenology and other ologies cannot explain. 
 
 The religion of Christ is unquestionably the best for man. 
 1 refer to it not as the Protestant, the Catholic, the Creek, 
 or any order, but to the comprehensive faith which has 
 spread more widely over the world than most people im- 
 agine, and whose votaries, of whatever name, are better men 
 than any outside the pale. We have, no doubt, greivous 
 faults, but these, as in Paris, are owing to the want of re- 
 ligion. 
 
 Christians generally are better than the heathens, but 
 often don't know it, and they are all immeasurably better 
 than they believe each other to be. 
 
 The Manyuema women, especially far down the Lualaba, 
 are very pretty and very industrious. The market is, with 
 them, a great institution, and they work hard and carry far,, 
 in order to have something to sell. 
 
 Markets are established about ten or fifteen miles aparL 
 There thoie who raise cassava, maize, grain, and stVeet 
 potatoes, (exchange them for oil, salt, pepper, fish, and other 
 relishes ; fowls, also pigs, goats, grass cloth, mats, and olher 
 articles change hands. 
 
 All are dressed in their best — gaudy-colored, many-foldt d 
 kilts, that reach from the waist to the knee. When 2.0C0 
 or 3,000 are together they enforce justice, though chiefly 
 women, and they are so eager traders, they set off in com- 
 panies by night, and begin to run as soon as they come 
 within the hum arising from hundreds of voices. To haggle, 
 and joke, and laugh, and cheat, seems to be the dearest en- 
 joyment of their life. They confer great benefits upon each 
 other. 
 
 The Bayenza women are expert divers for oysters, and 
 they barter them and fish for farinaceous food with the 
 women on the east of the Lualaba, who prefer cultivating 
 the soil to fishing. The Manyuema have always told us 
 that women going to market were never molested. When 
 the Men of two districts were engaged in actual hostilities. 
 
444 THE FINDING OF 
 
 the women passed through from one market to another un- 
 harmed ; to take their goods, even in war, was a thing not 
 to be done. But at these market-women the half-castes 
 directed their guns. Two cases that came under my own 
 observation were so sickening, I cannot allow the mind to 
 dwell upon or write about them. Many of both sexes were 
 killed, but the women and children chiefly were made cap- 
 tives. No matter how much ivory they obtained, these 
 *' Nigger Moslems " must have slaves, and they assaulted 
 the markets and villages, and made captives chiefly, as it 
 appeared to me, because, as the men run off at the report of 
 guns, they could do it without danger. I had no idea be- 
 fore how blood-thirsty men can be v/hen they can pour out 
 the blood of fellow-men in safety. And all this carnage is 
 going on in Manyuema at the very time I write. It is the 
 Banians, our protected Indian fellow-subjects, that indirect- 
 ly do it all. We have conceded to the Sultan of Zanzibar 
 the right, which it was not ours to give, of a certain amount 
 of slave trading, and that amount has been from 12,000 to 
 20,000 a year. As we have seen, these are not traded for 
 but murdered for. They are not slaves, but free people 
 made captive. A Sultan with a sense of justice would, in- 
 stead of taking-head money, declare that all were free as 
 soon as they reached his territory. But the Banians have 
 the custom-house and all the Sultan's revenue entirely in 
 their hands. He cannot trust his Mahometan subjects, 
 even of the better class, to farm his income, because, as 
 they themselves say, he would get nothing in return but a 
 crop of lies. The Banians naturally work the custom-house 
 so as to screen their own slaving agents ; and so long as 
 they have the power to promote it, their atrocious system of 
 slaving will never cease. For the sake of lawful commerce, 
 it would be politic to insist that the Sultan's revenue by the 
 custom-house should be placed in the hands of an P^nglish 
 or American merchant of know^n reputation and uprightness. 
 By this arrangement the Sultan would be largely benefited, 
 legal commerce would be exalted to a position it has never 
 held since Banians and Moslems emigrated into Eastern 
 Africa, and Christianity, to which the slave trade is an insur- 
 mountable barrier, would find an open door. 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE. 
 James Gordon Bennett, Esq. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 445 
 
 In answer to the various statements that have recently- 
 been made concerning Dr. Kirk and Dr. Livingstone, the 
 son of the latter, Mr. Osvvell Livingstone, has felt it his duty 
 to publish the following letter. It will be remembered that 
 this gentleman accompanied the Search Expedition organized 
 by the Royal Geographical Society. 
 
 TO THE EDITOR OF " THE DAILY TELEGRAPH." 
 
 Sir, — May I ask for a few remarks of my own concern- 
 ing Dr. Kirk and my father the same prominent publicity 
 which is afforded to your correspondent's details, as your 
 readers have them in your publication of to-day ? 
 
 I will preface what I have to say by stating that the ex- 
 treme happiness which was borne to me whilst at Zanzibar, 
 upon the news of my father's safety, was sadly marred by 
 the impression which had evidently entered his mind con- 
 cerning his old and true friend. Dr. Kirk, at some time pre 
 vious to his parting with Mr. Stanley. 
 
 Before leaving the coast I used all my own exertions in 
 letters to Dr. Livingstone to remove this misconception, 
 and I ardently hope that I have done so with success before 
 now. But in the mean time Dr. Kirk had received some 
 astonishing and strongly expressed surmises in letters from 
 my father, concerning the results he had experienced from 
 the .sending off of various expeditions for his relief, both by 
 Dr. Kirk and such other officials as had preceded him in 
 office. Dr. Kirk had also been made aware of that which 
 Mr. Stanley had forcibly and publicly retailed as coming 
 from my father, so that he felt the claims of friendship 
 (which had been ignored on Dr. Livingstone's part) must be 
 laid aside, in all further intercourse, for the stiff routine of 
 consular action, to which my father had alone appealed in 
 his letters. 
 
 It would seem from what I read to-day, that Dr. Kirk did 
 not conceal this when speaking to the American Consul and 
 a gentleman with him at the time. Mr. Stanley has so far 
 omitted to furnish your correspondent with this very neces- 
 sary context — namely, that the speech was made after the 
 whole order of things had been so disastrously interfered 
 
446 THE FINDING OF 
 
 with — and your readers are left to infer that Dr. Kirk's 
 apathy is exposed, and that the conduct attributed to him is 
 really foumded on fact. 
 
 Let me state at once that Dr. Kirk is totally unworthy of 
 the accusations which are daily reaching the public, and 
 which can have but one source. I may add, that nothing 
 could exceed the kindness that we, the members of the 
 Search Expedition, experienced from him and Mrs. Kirk 
 during the whole time we were at Zanzibar and guests in 
 their house. 
 
 Both to Mr. Keene and to myself Dr. Kirk plainly stated 
 that henceforth it only was left for him to deal with Dr. 
 Livingstone in a purely official capacity, and that the old 
 friendship between them had been laid aside. I repeat 
 that I trust it is only for a time that this determination must, 
 perforce, be adhered to, and that I live in hope that the 
 earnest representations of myself and others who know my 
 father, and also know Dr. Kirk, and the exertions he has 
 really made may speedily restore a balance which nothing 
 should have overset. 
 
 I am, Sir, yours faithfully, 
 
 W. OSWELL LIVINGSTONE, 
 
 Of the Livingstone Search Expeditio*. 
 
 The Royal Geographical Society, I, Savile-Row, • 
 
 July 27. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE'S LETTERS TO HIS 
 FAMILY AND FRIENDS. 
 
 TO HIS BROTHER IN CANADA. 
 
 Steamship Thule, at Sea, January 12, 1866. 
 
 My Dear Brother — The last letter I got from you, 
 with the enclosure of money, I forwarded at once to Janet, 
 with a request that she would send a kind answer to you in 
 return. I was unable to write myself at the time, and, 
 though I have been three months at Bombay, I had the 
 same excuse ; and only now, when on my way to Zanzibar, 
 have I leisure to give you a " screed," and I fear it may be 
 the last for a good while to come. The vessel in which I 
 sail was one of Sherrard Osborne's late Chinese fleet, and it 
 is now going as a present from the Bombay government to 
 the Sultan of Zanzibar. I am to have the honor of making 
 the formal presentation, and I value it, because it will give 
 me a little lift up in the eyes of the Sultan's people, and 
 probably prevent them from any open opposition to my 
 progress. She is very gorgeously got up. The fleet, by 
 the way (with this exception), still lies rotting at Bombay. 
 Our government let themselves in for a very large amount 
 by placing an embargo on the sale of vessels which might 
 possibly have gone to the Confederates as "Alabamas." 
 For this an offer of ;£'9,ooo was made ; now it went for 
 ^3,000, and all the difference comes out of John Bull's 
 pocket. Here where they could not act fairly to the United 
 States they did it even at a great sacrifice. 
 
 The Sultan of Zanzibar visited the Governor of Bombay 
 while I was there. He was very gracious and gave me a 
 
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44^ THE FINDING OF 
 
 firman to all his people and an order to one of his captains 
 to carry some tame buffaloes across. These are to be used 
 as an experiment with the tsetze, and if they withstand the 
 poison of that pest we shall have done something to open 
 Africa. At present they have no beast of burden in the 
 country, and this is so like the wild ones which live in 
 the very habitat of the tsetze that I have good hopes of 
 success. 
 
 My party consists of thirteen Sepoys of the old East 
 India Company's Marine Battalion. They have been ac- 
 customed to rough it on board ship. (This one is kicking 
 about nowina way thatmight make "agrumphy grew.") They 
 are likely enough fellows. I have also nine boys, who were 
 recaptured, and have been taught trades and other things 
 at a Government school near Bombay. They know a little 
 of their native tongues still. These, with two mules and a 
 little dog named Titani, constitute the party. I had many 
 offers of service from Europeans, but have invariably de- 
 clined them. Unless a man has been tried, he may become 
 a nuisance and entail the burden on the leader of being " a 
 servant of servants " to his brethren. I proposed to go 
 due west from the river Rovuma or Eivuma, then turn 
 north after reaching the middle of th^ Continent. The ob- 
 jects are partly geographical and partly to open the country 
 to better influences than have prevailed for ages. I an- 
 ticipate great good from the abolition of slavery in the 
 States. The Spaniards and Portuguese are quaking in their 
 shoes, in expectation that the new-born zeal of the Ameri- 
 cans will be hot. My book will not tend to allay the per- 
 turbation of the Portuguese. It has been favorably reviewed 
 in the Athencrmn and Saturday Reineiv, so I can go away 
 with a light heart. 
 
 A nasty spirit is abroad in England which may, if un- 
 checked, lead to a war of races. We were very much 
 bamboozled by the Southerners and our own newspapers. 
 "They were the true gentlemen"; the benevolent harpies 
 who prevented the negro race from utter annihilation ; and 
 the contempt they laboured to diffuse has received a great 
 accession in strength by the late Jamaica outburst. That 
 fellow Hobbs must have been steeped full of that nasty 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 449 
 
 race prejudice, and nothing could be more disgusting than 
 his mad ferocity when overcharged with a frenzied " funk." 
 I don't suppose we have another case in history in which a 
 man was hung for giving a fiendish look at the forty-seventh 
 lash. I would have given one at the first. I think it will 
 be found a wise dispensation of Providence that has allotted 
 the elevation of so many freedmen to the Americans. They 
 go at these things with wonderful ardor. The United 
 States Christian Commission and Freedmen's Bureau seem 
 to be admirable institutions, showing true Christian zeal and 
 wisdom, while, unfortunately, the countrymen of Clarkson 
 and Wilberforce are becoming imbued with prejudices and 
 hatred, which found no place in their noble breasts. 
 
 A Baron Van der Decken went up the river Tuba, which 
 is just on the Equator, a few months ago, in two steamers, 
 built at his own expense. When about three hundred miles 
 from the sea he knocked two holes in the bottom of one — 
 the other he had already lost. Then went ashore with his 
 doctor. The vessel was forthwith attacked by a large body 
 of natives and several of the Baron's people killed. His 
 lieutenant, an officer of the Prussian navy, left at night in a 
 boat with some of the survivors and escaped to Zanzibar. 
 From the way the letter was worded the lieutenant 
 seems to have " skedaddled," but this is probably owing 
 to his imperfect English. Nothing is known of the Baron 
 and doctor, but it looks ill at present, for the natives would 
 scarcely allow him to pass in safety while going to attack 
 the vessel. 
 
 My love to Sarah and all the children. Agnes is in 
 Paris and doing well ; Tom at Glasgow College and Oswell 
 at school ; Anna Mary with her aunts at Hamilton. 
 
 Affectionate^ yours 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 P. S.-The Baron and his doctor were killed by Somaulies, who 
 are bigoted Mahommedans. The servants who were Ma- 
 hommedans were allowed to escape and came to Zanzibar, 
 where I now am (29th January.) The officer who escaped 
 seems to have acted wisely, and no blame can be fairly 
 attributed. I). E 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE'S SECOND LETTER TO HIS 
 
 BROTHER. 
 
 Toronto, Canada, August 19, 1872. 
 
 The following is Dr. Livingstone's letter to his brother, 
 John Livingstone, residing at Listowell, Ontario, Canada. 
 It bore on the envelope, '* This leaves Unyanyembe, March 
 14, 1872 " :— 
 
 Ujiji, Nov. 16, 1 871. 
 
 My Dear Brother — I received your welcome letter in 
 February last, written when the cable news made you put 
 off your suits of mourning. This was the first intimation 
 I had that a cable had been successfully laid in the deep 
 Atlantic. 
 
 Very few letters have reached me for years, in conse- 
 quence of my friends speculating where I should come out 
 — on the West Coast, down the Nile, or elsewhere. 
 
 The watershed is a broad upland between 4,000 and 5,- 
 000 feet above the sea and some seventy miles long. The 
 springs of the Nile that rise thereon are almost innumer- 
 able. It would take the best part of a man's lifetime to 
 count them. One part — sixty-four miles of latitude — gave 
 thirty-two springs from calf to waist deep, or one spring for 
 every two miles. A birdseye view of them would be like 
 the vegetation of frost upon the window panes. To ascer- 
 tain that all of these fountains united with four great rivers 
 in the upper part of the Nile valley was r, work of time and 
 much travel. 
 
 Many a weary foot I trod ere light dawned on the ancient 
 problem. If I had left at the end of two years, for which 
 my bare expenses was paid, I could have thrown very little 
 more light on the country than the Portuguese, who, in 
 
 U5o) 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 451 
 
 tlicir three slavery visits to Cazembe, asked for ivory and 
 slaves and heard of nothing else. I asked about the 
 waters ; questioned and cross-questioned till I was really- 
 ashamed, and almost afraid of being set down as afflicted 
 with hydrocephalus. 
 
 1 went forward, backwards and sideways, feeling my way, 
 and every step of the way I was generally groping in the 
 dark, for who cared where the rivers ran ? 
 
 Of these four rivers into which the springs of the Nile 
 converge, the central one, called Lualaba, is the largest. It 
 begii>s as the River Chambeze, which flows into the great 
 Lake Bangweolo. On leaving it its name is changed from 
 Chambeze to Luapula, and that enters Lake Moero. Com- 
 ing out of it the name Lualaba is assumed, and it flows 
 into a third lake, Kamolondo, which receives one of the 
 four large drains mentioned above. It then flows on and 
 makes two enormous bends to the west, , which made me 
 often fear that I was following the Congo instead of the 
 Nile. It is from one to three miles broad, and can never 
 be waded at any part or at any time of the year. Far 
 down the valley it receives another of the four large rivers 
 above mentioned, the Lockie or Lomani, which flows 
 through what I have named Lake Lincoln, and then joins 
 the central Lualaba. 
 
 We have, then, only two lines of drainage in the lower 
 part of the great valley — that is, Tanganyika and Albert 
 Lake, which are but one lake-river, or say, if you want to 
 be pedantic, lacustrine river. These two form the eastern 
 line. The Lualaba, which I call Webb's Lualaba, is then 
 the western line, nearly as depicted by Ptolemy in the 
 second century of our era. After the Lomani enters the 
 Lualaba the fourth great lake in the central line of drainage 
 is found ; but this I have not yet seen, nor yet the link be- 
 tween the eastern and western mains. 
 
 At the top of Ptolemy's Loop the great central line goes 
 down into large, reedy lakes, possibly those reported to 
 Nero's centurion, and these form the western or Petherick's 
 arm, which Speke and Grant and Baker believed to be 
 the river of Egypt. Neither can they be called the Nile 
 until they unite. The lakes mentioned in the central line 
 
452 THE FINDING OF 
 
 of drainage are by no means small. Lake Bangweolo, at 
 the lowest estimate, is 150 miles long, and I tried to cross 
 it and measure its breadth exactly. The first stage was to 
 an inhabited island, twenty-four miles ; the second stage 
 could be seen from its highest point, or rather the tops of 
 the trees upon it, evidently lifted up by mirage ; the 
 third stage, the main land, was said to be as far beyond ; 
 but my canoe men had stolen the canoe, and they got a 
 hint that the real owners were in pursuit and got in a flurry 
 to return home. Oh, that they would ! but I had only my 
 coverlet left to hire another craft, and the lake being four 
 hundred feet above the sea, it was very cold. So I gave 
 in and went back, but I believe the breadth to be between 
 sixty and seventy miles. Bangweolo, Moero and Kamo- 
 londo are looked on as one great riverine lake, and is one 
 of Ptolemy's. 
 
 The other is the Tanganyika, which I found steadily 
 flowing to the north. This geographer's predecessors must 
 have gleaned their geography from men who visited the 
 very region. The reason why the genuine geography was 
 rejected was the extreme modesty of modern map makers. 
 One idle person in London published a pamphlet which, 
 with killing modesty, he entitled, " Inner Africa laid open," 
 and in the newspapers, even in the Tivies^ rails at any one 
 who travels and dares to find the country different from 
 that drawn in his twaddle. I am a great sinner in the poor 
 fellow's opinion, and the Titnes published his ravings even 
 when I was most unwisely believed to be dead. Nobody 
 but Lord Brougham and I know what people will say after 
 we are gone. The work of trying to follow the central 
 line of drainage down has taken me away from mails or 
 postage. 
 
 The Manyemaare undoubtedly cannibals, but it wac long 
 before I could get conclusive evidence thereon. I was 
 sorely let and hindered by having half caste Moslem at- 
 tendants, unmitigated cowards and false as their Prophet, 
 of whose religion they have only imbibed the fulsome pride. 
 They forced me back when almost within sight of the end 
 of my exploration, a distance of between four and five hun- 
 dred miles, under a blazing vertical sun. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 453 
 
 I came here a mere ruckle of bones, terribly jaded in 
 body and mind. The head man of my worthless Moslems 
 remained here, and, as he had done from the coast, ran 
 riot with the goods sent to me, drunk for a month at a time. 
 He then divined on the Koran and found that I was dead, 
 sold off all the goods that remained for slaves and ivory for 
 himself, and I arrived to find myself destitute of everything 
 except a few goods I left in case of need. Goods are the 
 currency here, and I have to wait now till other goods and 
 other men come from Zanzibar. When placed in charge 
 of my supply of soap, brandy, opium and gunpowder from 
 certain Banians (British subjects) he was fourteen months 
 returning, all expenses being paid out of my stocks ; three 
 months was ample, and he then remained here and sold off 
 all. You call this smart, do you ? some do, if you dont. 
 I think it moral idiocy. 
 
 Yours affectionately, 
 
 DAVID ILIVINGSTONE. 
 
THE SLAVE TRADERS DESTROY HIS LETTERS 
 
 TO THE COAST. 
 
 The subjoined letter, with an enclosure from Dr. David 
 Livingstone to W. F. Stearns, Esq., dated Unyanyembe, 
 March 13, 1872, was among the number brought to the 
 coast by Mr. Stanley, the Herald correspondent. The 
 package was forwarded, as directed, to Bombay, to the firm 
 of Stearns, Hobart & Co., in which Mr. Stearns was a 
 partner at the date of Dr. Livingstone's departure for the 
 coast of Africa in 1866. Mr. Stearns, who is an American, 
 and son of President Stearns, of Amherst College, is now 
 engaged in business here, hence the letter and enclosure had 
 to be le-directed to this city, where they arrived yesterday 
 from Bombay. 
 
 The enclosure referred to in the letter is dated November, 
 1870, from Manyema, Central Africa. In it a special and 
 friendly reference is made by Dr. Livingstone to the Ameri- 
 can Geographical Society, with a request that Mr. Stearns 
 would communicate such extracts to that scientific body as 
 he saw fit. Mr. Stearns therefore withholds the enclosure 
 from publication in order that he may first carry out the 
 great traveller's commission to the American Society. Dr. 
 Livingstone has been for many years a corresponding mem- 
 ber of the American Geographical Society. He was about 
 to be made an honorary member of the body six years ago; 
 but, owing to the doubts of his being alive, this has not been 
 carried into effect. The Society at their earliest meeting 
 now propose to carry this project out, owing to the know- 
 ledge of the Doctor's safety, as brought by the Herald 
 expedition. Judge Daly stated to a Herald reporter yester- 
 day that it was the intention of the Society to give a recep- 
 tion to Mr. Stanley on his arrival in this country. They 
 admired the generosity which conceived the expedition and 
 the courage and devotion which carried it out. It was, he 
 said, something for all Americans to be proud of. 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE'S LETTER TO MR. STEARNS 
 
 Unyanyembe, /. <?., Sixty Days' Smart | 
 
 Marching from the East Coast, J> 
 
 Africa, March 13, 1872. j 
 
 My Dear Stearns, — I have written to you before, but 
 my letters were destroyed, because I have been considered 
 a spy on the slave traders. The enclosure was penned long 
 ago, among the cannibals, when I had no paper. I gave 
 you an idea of matters then, but my own knowledge has 
 been increasing, and perhaps the enclosed statements do not 
 tally exactly with what I have to say now, and much of 
 which will be published in my despatches. I have to thank 
 you very heartily for all your kindness to me in Bombay 
 and afterwards. ^ 'A^ ^ 
 
 This goes to the coast by Henry M. Stanley, travelling 
 correspondent of the New York Herald, sent by James Gor- 
 don Bennett, Jr., to aid your servant, and he has done it 
 right nobly. 
 
 Our Consul believed the Banians, who are the chief slave 
 traders, by means of Arab agents, when they said they would 
 forward supplies of goods and men to me. They sent slaves 
 instead of men, and all the efforts of slaves and masters were 
 faithfully directed to securing my failure. I was plundered 
 shamelessly and forced back about five hundred miles from 
 discovering the fifth great lake below the sources. But Mr. 
 Stanley has supplied every want, and I now only need 
 to rediscover the ancient fountains of Herodotus and 
 retire. 
 
 The Agra and Masterman's bank broke. The receipt 
 
 for ^1,000 is in Mr. T 's strong box, and he can draw 
 
 out the deposit. All scientific expeditions are universally 
 exempted from loss, even in time of war. Please tell them 
 that I cannot enter into any creditor's arraogement ; they 
 
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456 THE FINDING OF 
 
 must return the whole deposit and interest according to the 
 rules agreed upon by all civilized people, and I hope they 
 will act in accordance with what is manifestly right 
 
 The buffaloes were killed for me ; but the driver had a 
 letter on his person, knowing that on its production his 
 wages depended. This was the only one of forty sent. The 
 Governor here, who is merely a low Banian trade agent, 
 called by simple people the Great Sheikh Syde ben Salem, 
 destroyed them and others to prevent evidence of plundering 
 my goods going to the coast. 
 
 I have been among the Philistines, my dear fellow, but 
 am now strong and well, and, thanks to the Americans, 
 completely equipped for my concluding trip. ^ ^^ ^^ 
 And believe me, ever truly yours, 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE. 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 ANOTHER LETTER FROM THE GREAT AFRICAN EXPLORER 
 
 TO A FRIEND. 
 
 The unabated interest which still prevails in relation to 
 Dr. Livingstone induces me, in deference to the suggestion 
 of several friends, to offer the following extracts from his 
 letters recently received. The earlier letter is almost a 
 literary curiosity. It is very closely written upon leaves cut 
 out of his Bombay cheque book, and boih of them carry 
 with them indubitable evidence of their genuineness. I re- 
 joice to observe that Sir Bartle Frere has added the 
 weight of his influence to the earnest recommendation of 
 Dr. Livingstone, contained in the postscript written in the 
 present year, in favor of encouraging settlement! of native 
 Christians on the East Coast of Africa, to which Dr. Living- 
 stone evidently attaches so much importance. 
 
 J. B. BRAITHWAITE. 
 Lincoln's Inn, August 12. 
 
 Manyema Country, say 180 miles west of | 
 
 Ujiji, Nov., 1870. J 
 
 My Dear Friend — Want of paper leads me to cut a leaf 
 out of my Bombay cheque book in order to give you and our 
 friends some information. If you have received previous 
 letters you will readily take this as the thread of my story 
 that I am trying to follow. Down the central line of drain- 
 age of the great Nile Valley a great lacustrine river, which 
 I name Webb's LuJaba — an extant specimen of those 
 which in prehistoric times abounded in Africa, and whose 
 beds are still known in the south as '• Melapo," in the north 
 as " Wadys " — both words meaning the same thing — river 
 26 (457) 
 
45 8 THE FINDTNG OF 
 
 channels in which no water ever now flows. The third line- 
 of drainage lies west of this, and is formed by two large 
 rivers, each -paving the same native name of Lualaba. An 
 English epithet seemed necessary, so I have named them 
 by anticipation after Sir Bartle Frere and Mr. T. Young. 
 These two Lualabas unite and form a large lake, which I 
 am fain to call Lake Lincoln. I>ooking back southwards 
 from Lake Lincoln to the watershed, we have a remarkable 
 mound from which four gushing fountains rise, each the 
 source of a large river, though not more than ten miles 
 apart. Two on the northern side become Bartle Frere's 
 and Young's great rivers. Two on the south side from the 
 Laiamb, or Upper Zambezi — the larger one, at which a 
 man cannot be seen across, I name after Lord Palmerston : 
 the lesser, which, lower down, becomes the Kafue, I call 
 after my old friend and fellow traveller Oswell. You know 
 that Sir Bartle Frere abolished slavery in Upper India, 
 Scinde, or Scindiah. Lord Palmerston worked for many a 
 long year unweariedly to stop the slave trade, and Mr. Lin- 
 coln by passing the amendment of the United States consti- 
 tution gave freedom to 4,000,000 slaves. We live too near 
 events in which these three good men acted to appreciate 
 the greatness of their work. Palmerston and Lincoln arc 
 no longer among us ; but in giving all the honor in my 
 power, I desire to place, as it were, my poor little garland of 
 love on their tomb.s. It is almost premature to make use of 
 their names before I have reached the mound, but I have 
 heard of it when 200 miles distant on the southwest ; again 
 when 180 miles from it on the southeast and cast; again 
 when 150 miles distant on the northeast ; and now on the 
 north-northeast, many intelligent Arabs, who have visited 
 the spot and had their wonder excited as much as the 
 natives, give substantially the same information. It is pro- 
 bably the locality of the fountains mentioned to Herodotus 
 by the secretary of Minerva in the city of Sais, Egypt — 
 "fountains which it was impossible to fathom, and from, 
 which half the water flowed north to Egypt, the other half 
 south to Inner F^thiopia." ^ ^ ^- i have been sorely 
 hindered by the worst set of attendants I ever travelled with. 
 Here, in the cannibal country, no one will go into the next 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 459 
 
 district for fear, they say, of being killed and eaten. Else- 
 where I could get the country people to carry from village 
 to village, and was comparatively independent after the 
 flight of my Johanna men from terror of the marauding 
 Mazitu or Batuta left me with a few petted, coddled and 
 spoilt liberated slaves. Here I was at their mercy, and they 
 took full advantage of the situation, and even became eager 
 slavehunters of their countrymen. I have to wait for other 
 men from the coast. If they arrive, four or five months will 
 fmish all I have to do to make a complete work of the ex- 
 ploration. Had I known all the hunger, hardship, toil and 
 time required I might have preferred a straight waistcoat to 
 undertaking the task ; but, having taken it in hand, I could 
 not bear to be beaten by difficulties. I had to feel my way, 
 and every step of my way, and was generally groping in the 
 dark, for who cared where the rivers ran ? My plan was to 
 come across the head of Lake Nyassa, examine the water- 
 shed, and in two years begin a benevolent mission on the 
 slope back again to the sea. Had I left at the end of two 
 years I could have given little more light than the Portu- 
 guese, who, in three slaving visits to Cazembe, inquired for 
 slaves and heard of nothing else. I asked about the waters 
 till almost afraid of being set down as afflicted with hydroce- 
 phalus, and many a weary foot I trod ere I gained a clear 
 idea of the ancient problem of the drainage. The watershed 
 is in latitude lo 12 degrees south. Thence the springs of 
 the Nile do unquestionably arise. The length of the water- 
 shed from west to east is between seven hundred and eighi 
 hundred miles. This is where Ptolemy put it, and the 
 mountains on it — only al)ou» seven thousand feet ^bove the 
 sea — are his Mountains of the vnoon. I feel a Uttle thank- 
 ful to Old Nile for so hiding his big head as to leave all so- 
 called theoretical discoverers out in the cold. * * The 
 little river that comes out of the Victoria Nyanza, less by a 
 full half than the Shire out of Nyassa, would not account for 
 the Nile. Webb's Lualaba. from four to eight thousand 
 yards wide, and always deep ; and again, Young's Lualaba, 
 of equally large proportions, would give an abundant supply 
 of water for inundations, and for the enormous evstporation 
 of a river almost without affluents, for a distance in latitude 
 
460 THE FINDING OF 
 
 and longitude of about three thousand miles. * * Mine 
 is a rediscovery of what sunk into oblivion about two thou- 
 sand years ago. This is all I can, in common modesty,fairly 
 claim. One line of drainage was unknown even to Ptolemy 
 — that is mine, until it be found that the ancient explorers 
 from whom Ptolemy collected his geography knew it before 
 I did. A map of the Ethiopian gold mines is the oldest in 
 the world, and of the time of Sethos II. It may have it. I 
 am thankful to a kind Providence for enabling me to do 
 what may reflect honor on my children, if not on my coun- 
 try. It is not without anxious Vare that I ha.ve stuck to my 
 work with John Bullish tenacity. The only thing I could 
 feel sure of, in the absence of ail letters, save a few three- 
 year-okls in 1869, was this — that you and all my friends 
 would approve my doing well whatever I did. The discov- 
 ery is somewhat akin to that of the Northwest Passage ; but 
 in this we have wliat emperors, kings, philosophers, all the 
 great minds of antiquity longed to know, and longed in vain. 
 In addition to the almost innumerable fountain > whence 
 flows the famous river ^ * if I should find anything 
 to confirm the precious old documents, the Scriptures of 
 truth, I would feel my toil well rewarded. These are my 
 day dreams ; the reality reveals sore perplexity. * * 
 
 Postscri})t to a letter written long ago in Manyema, the 
 country of the cannibals, the 8th of January, 1S72 : 
 
 In the enclosure you will find a full account of my afiTairs. 
 ^ "^ I am now anxious on another matter — the plan 
 which I am about to advance of removing one of the English 
 settlements of the West Coast, by voluntary emigration of 
 the native Christians, to a healthy spot on this side of the 
 Continent. When I say English settlement I don't mean a 
 settlement of English people, but one of those establish- 
 ments in the west which have fulfilled their end. The settle- 
 ments referred to have fully accomplished the ends of their 
 establishment in the total suppression of the slave trade 
 wherever their influence extended. Colonel Ord's valuable 
 report fully confirms this, and he said that this was proved 
 by the suppression being as complete where they were, 
 though unvisited by men-of-war, as in parts to which these 
 ships habitually resorted. Now, the slave trade is as rife on 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 46 1 
 
 the East Coast as ever it was on the West, and we have none 
 of the moral influence which Christian estabhshments carry- 
 along with them. * * Where they to come direct 
 from our own settlements to Mombas, which is ours already, 
 they would bring the moral element, which in the Molsem 
 inhabitants is dormant, and ultimately frown down the mean 
 duplicity which now enables our Banian British subjects to 
 carry on by their money all the slave trade that is carried on. 
 The only additional expense to what is now incurred would 
 be the passages of the officials in men-of-war. The success 
 of missions in the West is unquestionable, and the cessation 
 of the slave trade all around the settlements is worth all the 
 expense which has been borne by government and mission- 
 ary societies. Let us have these instruments here. Wher- 
 ever English missionaries are established traders are wel- 
 comed and protected. * * We need native Christians to 
 diffuse morality. * * I have still a little work before me to 
 make a complete finish up of the sources of the Nile. I 
 have lost a great deal of time and money by a Banian called 
 Ludha. * * It has entailed a tramping of 1,800 miles on 
 me ; but all will come right at last, I hope. 
 
 Yours, &c. 
 
 DAVID LIVINGSTONE. 
 
THE LIVINCiSTONE EXPEDITION AND THE 
 AFRICAN SLAVE TRADE. 
 
 From the New York " Herald." 
 
 Tin: TESTIMONY OF DR. LIVINGSTONES BROTHER. 
 
 We publish in the Herald to-day a letter from Hon. 
 Charles Hale, Assistant and Acting Secretary of State, en- 
 closing a communication from Mr. John Livingstone, of 
 Listowell, Canada, the brother of Dr. David Livingstone, 
 for\s'arded to the department through Mr. Freeman N. 
 Blake the United States Consul at Hamilton. Mr. John 
 Livingstone, while conveying to the Herald dind to the leader 
 of the Search Expedition, through that official source, his 
 congratulations on the successful issue of the enterprise, 
 takes occasion to express " the most implicit confidence in 
 tke statements" of both, and adds •— -" I can assure you 
 that Dr. Livingstone holds the American Government and 
 people in the highest estimation, principally on account of 
 the late abolition of slavery in the United States ; and I trust 
 that his persistent efforts to check the nefarious traffic in 
 slaves in Africa will be crow^ned with success." We pre- 
 sume that Mr. John Livingstone adopted this formal mode 
 of forwarding his communication in view of the apparently 
 stubborn unbelief of a small portion of the American press 
 in the relief expedition and all relating to it, down to the 
 point of increduhty in the existence of such a person as Mr. 
 John Livingstone, of Listowell, Ontario, in the new Domin- 
 ion We a°e correspondingly grateful to that gentleman 
 for the precaution he has taken to forestall the efforts of the 
 enterprising journalists who have imposed upon themselves 
 the duty of testing the genuineness of all the ///rrrtr/r/ corres- 
 pondence on the subject, and who would doubtless have 
 been speedily on his track to ascertain the authenticity of 
 his letter had it reached us in the ordinary manner. As it 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE. 463 
 
 ►comes back by the endorsement of the efficient Consul at 
 Hamilton and the accomplished Assistant Secretary of 
 State at Washington we presume- it will be accepted, as a 
 sufficient proof that the brother of Dr. Livingstone in 
 Canada unites with the son of the cxplorerer in England, the 
 British Foreign Office, the Royal Geographical Society and 
 Queen Victoria herself in differing with the profound autho- 
 rities who pronounce the Livingstone letters forgeries, and 
 deny that the Doctor was ever discovered by Stanley at all. 
 When the Herald fitted out its Livingstone Search Expe- 
 dition it had two objects in view : — First, to carry relief to 
 the renowned explorer, in the confidence that the rumours 
 of his death were unfounded, in the fear that he must be 
 undergoing privations and perhaps ill treatment in his un- 
 protected condition, and in the conviction that it needed 
 only energy and courage to follow the track he had pursued 
 to find him, if living, or, in the sadder event, to obtain cer- 
 tain proof of his death ; and second, to secure the credit 
 and advantage that would assuredly follow success in such 
 an enterprise. Any person who may be so disposed, is at 
 liberty to reverse the order of these motives and to make 
 the more selfish one predominate. We shall not quarrel 
 with such critics, but shall be content to regard their judg- 
 ment as the natural product oi their minds. It is enough 
 for us that in both instances our most sanguine anticipations 
 have been realized. The assistance that was fortunate 
 enough to reach Dr. Livingstone in the wilds of Africa ar- 
 rived none too soon. It found him baffled, worried, de- 
 Tfeated, a " mere ruckle of bones ; " feeling as if he was 
 dying on his feet, and with destitution in that inhospitable 
 wilderness staring him in the face. It supplied his imme- 
 diate necessities, enabled him to resume the work to which 
 he has unselfishly devoted his life, left him in comparative 
 ease and comfort, and secured the forwarding of supplies 
 and help sufficient to insure him in the future against the 
 disappointments and sufferings he had undergone in the 
 past. We leave others to estimate the credit due to the 
 Herald for its share in the enterprise, so well carried to a 
 successful issue by its faithful and daring leader. I^he honor 
 we covet fnds happy expression in Consul Blake's letter to 
 
464 THE FINDING OF 
 
 Acting Secretary Hale — the honor that can be justly claimed 
 for " the expedition instituted by American enterprise." 
 The discovery of Dr. Livingstone not only shows what indi- 
 vidual American spirit can accomplish, but proves the real 
 power of the American press. Independent American 
 journalism will hereafter occupy a higher position in the 
 estimation of foreign nations, and its usefulness, value and 
 intelligence will no longer be measured by the standard of 
 partisan organs. Indications have already been given that 
 the lesson will have its effect upon our own journalists, in 
 the avowal of an independent position by some of our 
 leading political journals. Ihe unfortunate bitterness of 
 the Presidental campaign, it is true, temporarily checked 
 this commendable spirit ; but now that the election is 
 over there is a fair prospect that many of our best-conducted 
 newspapers will recognize the fact that the American press 
 has a higher and more patriotic mission to perform than 
 that of persuading foreigners that all our political parties are 
 corrupt and all our public men debased and dishonest. We 
 regard the triumph of the Livingstone Expedition not as 
 the triumph of the Herald alone, but of the whole American 
 press, and not the least gratifying of its effects is the impulse 
 it has given to the promised improvement in the character of 
 American journalism. 
 
 There is one point however, recalled to notice by Mr. 
 John Livingstone, which, while it did not enter into any 
 calculation of the probable issues of the Herald Search 
 Expedition when the enterprise was set afoot, may prove 
 one of its most important results. In all his letters — in 
 those to the Herald^ to the Royal Geographical Society, to 
 the Foreign Office and to members of his family — Doctor 
 Livingstone is earnest in his exhortations to the civilized 
 world to stretch forth its strong arm over the suffering 
 Africans and snatch them from the horrors of slavery in the 
 most hideous and revolting forms. '' I trust," says his 
 brother, " that his persistent efforts to check the nefarious 
 traffic in slaves in Africa will be crowned with success.'*' 
 This Christian object is no doubt uppermost in the mind of 
 the missionary and explorer, who, in his sorrowing over 
 " man's inhumanitv to man," awards a crown of honor ta 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 465 
 
 the American people for their abolition of slavery in the 
 United States, without pausing to inquire how far the blacks 
 owe their liberty to the uncertain chances of politics and 
 war. The seed he planted in the letters sent home by the 
 leader of the Herald Search Expedition has already borne 
 some fruit, in moving the British government to the more 
 energetic action on the African coast recently announced in 
 the Queen's speech to Parliament. But the subject will not 
 be suffered to rest there. We have confidence that philan- 
 tliropic men in all nations will soon take it up and make an 
 effort to accomplish some practical work towards the up- 
 rooting of the inhuman system in the interior of Africa, as 
 well as for its check on the coast. There are indirect 
 means, however, as well as direct means, by which slavery 
 can be driven from the stronghold. The e.xtention of trade 
 int® the regions travelled by Livingstone would do more 
 than armies to remove the evil, and in this respect the Stan- 
 ley expedition may have worked a good not anticipated for 
 it. The success of one resolute, practical man, and the 
 plain statement of his experience, will tempt adventure more 
 than all the essays that could be written in a dozen years. 
 Despite his energy and perseverance, Dr. Livingstone has 
 been looked upon as a scientific explorer, and ordinary 
 men, who would hesitate before they followed on the track 
 he might indicate in search of profitable ventures, would 
 strike out boldly in the path pointed out by such a traveller 
 as Stanley. If Livingstone had remained in Africa two 
 years longer unaided and unheard of, even if he had lived 
 to return home, the good work now hoped for would at best 
 have been so long delayed. But we even question whether 
 the story he would then have had to tell would have worked 
 any practical good in this important direction. The scien- 
 tific features of his labors would have engrossed public 
 attention and the everyday facts would have been over- 
 looked in admiration of the genius and devotion of the ex- 
 plorer. Stanley's successful expedition is of an entirely 
 different character. He brings back information of the 
 existence of a horrible traffic, which is going on every day 
 and which can be stopped with comparative ease. He tells 
 of riches in store for adventurers as tempting as the golden 
 
466 THE FINDING OF 
 
 promises of the mines. He offers in his own pei"son 
 the proof that the land can be travelled in safety and that 
 the natives are harmless and tractable. We shall be mis- 
 taken if his experience and his story do not induce many of 
 those bold spirits who are always ready to strike for fortune 
 through difficult paths to seek the wilds of Afiica for their 
 easily gathered treasures. Who shall say how soon com- 
 merce and civilization will stretch from the coast into the 
 interior of the land in which Livingstone is to-day again 
 shut out from the world, driving slavery before them more 
 effectually than it could be scattered by armies ? And who 
 will deny that the " expedition instituted by American en- 
 terprise" has happily tended to promote this practical 
 result ? 
 
JOHN LIVINGSTONE'S TESTIMONY. 
 
 HIS WARMEST CONGRATULATIONS TO THE HERALD. 
 
 The following letter and enclosures, from Acting Sec- 
 retary of State Hale, have been received at the office of the 
 New York Herald. It will be recalled that Mr. John 
 Livingstone stated to the Herald correspondent, who had 
 called on him at his house in Canada, that he had taken 
 the course indicated in the Acting Secretary of State's letter 
 before he had any idea that a Herald attached would visit 
 him : — 
 
 ACTING secretary OF STATE HALE TO JAMES CrORDON" 
 
 BENNETT. 
 
 Department of State, \ 
 Washington, Sept. 7, i872. J 
 
 James Gordon Bennett, Esq., New York : — 
 
 Sir — I enclose for your information copies of a despatch 
 thiis day received from Mr. Freeman N. Blake, Consul of 
 the United States at Hamilton, Canada, and of a letter ad- 
 dressed to him by Mr. John Livingstone, which accompanies 
 the despatch. 
 
 An original letter (David Livingstone to John Living- 
 stone) also accompanies the despatch, and is held by the 
 Department subject to Mr. John Livingstone's expressed in- 
 tention to ask its return. I am, sir, your obedient servant, 
 
 CHARLES HALE, Acting Secretary'. 
 
 Enclosures.— First, Mr. Blake to Mr. Hale, No. iii, 
 September 3rd, 1872 (copy). Second, Mr. Livingstone to 
 Mr. Blake, August 24th, 1872 (copy). 
 
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468 THE FINDING OF 
 
 MR. JOHN LIVINGSTONE TO UNITED STATES CONSUL BLAKE. 
 
 LiSTOWELL, August 24th, 1 87 2. 
 
 F. N. Blake, Esq., United States Consul, Hamilton, On" 
 tario : — 
 
 Dear Sir — Would you kindly oblige me by conveying in 
 your official capacity to Mr. Bennett, proprietor of the New 
 York Herald, and also to Mr. Stanley, the leader of the 
 " Herald's Livingstone Search Expedition," my warmest 
 congratulations on the successful issue of that expedition. 
 
 Having noticed a number of articles in the public press 
 reflecting doubts on the veracity of Mr. Stanley and the 
 Herald, I am glad to be able to say that I place the most 
 implicit confidence in the statements of Mr. Stanley and the 
 Herald. 
 
 I can also assure you that Dr. Livingstone holds the 
 American government and people in the highest estimation, 
 principally on account of the late abolition of slavery in the 
 United States, and I trust that his persistent efforts to check 
 the nefarious traffic in slaves in Africa will be crowned 
 with success. I am, yours respectfully, 
 
 JOHN LIVINGSTONE. 
 
 CONSUL BLAKE TO THE ACTING SECRETARY OF STATE. 
 
 [No. III.] 
 
 United States Consulate, ) 
 
 Hamilton, Sept. 3rd, 1872. J 
 
 Hon. Charles Hale, Assistant Secretary of State : — 
 
 Sir — I have the honor to enclose herewith a letter 
 officially addressed to me by Mr. John Livingstone, of Lis- 
 towell, Ontario, attesting his confidence in the statements 
 recently published regarding his brother. Dr. David Living- 
 stone, and conveying expressions of gratitude that the expe- 
 dition instituted by American enterprise and private liber- 
 ality succeeded in the discoveiy of his brother, and in fur- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 469 
 
 nishing aid to enable him to prosecute his work, when all 
 other efforts for this object frJled. 
 
 The pubHc interest felt for the safety of this eminent ex- 
 plorer, and the success of his researches, prompt me 
 most cheerfully to comply with the request in the only way 
 I can properly do so — by transmitting this communication 
 to the Department. 
 
 In the personal interview I had with Mr. John Living- 
 stone he seemed desirous to authenticate the genuineness of 
 Dr. Livingstone's despatches, by offering for examination 
 the original letter enclosed herewith, which in proper time, 
 he would only claim again. I am, sir, your obedient 
 servant, 
 
 FREExMAN N. BLAKE, 
 
 United States Consul. 
 
 Enclosures. — First — Letter from John Livingstone, of 
 Listowell, Ontario. Second — Original letter of Dr. David 
 Livingstone to same. 
 
LIVINGSTONE'S DISCOVERIES. 
 
 CONCLUSION. 
 
 Whatever may be the ultimate result of Dr. Livingstoue's 
 researches, it is not to be doubted that his name will be 
 forever associated with the history of the Nile. He is by- 
 far the greatest of all modern explorers. He has ventured 
 more, seen more, and thrown a clearer light on the hydro- 
 graphy of Central Africa, than all his predecessors ]>ut to- 
 gether. Still, a cloud hangs suspended over the exit of the 
 waters, among whose innumerable springs he has so long 
 wandered ; and it is to clear up, once for all the mystery of 
 their course, that he voluntarily condemns himself to remain 
 an anchorite in unknown wilds and forest, for we know not 
 how many years. He hopes, indeed, to complete his work 
 in two years ; but considering how much his previous stay 
 has been protracted, we may fairly conclude that his return 
 within that period is doubtful. Meanwhile, we observe 
 with regret several marks of a disposition to disparage his 
 labors, by attempting to prove that there exists no connec- 
 tion between the streams he has discovered and the river 
 of Egypt. It would be unjust to say that Captains Speke 
 and Grant discovered nothing, because they made us ac- 
 quainted with the course and character of the Kitangule, 
 which is certainly one of the feeders of the Nile ; but their 
 notion, that the Victoria N'yanza is the source of that river, 
 is as irreconcilable with their own narrative as it is with the 
 science of geography. They saw part of a lake, and heard 
 a great deal about the rest of it ; but they neither discovered 
 its dimensions, nor how it is fed, nor how many streams fall 
 into it, nor with what system of lakes it is connected at its 
 southern extremity. AH these points are still unknown, 
 and so also is the source of the Kitangule. Nothing, there- 
 fore, could be more unfounded than their pretension to • 
 
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DR. LIVINGSTONE. 47 1 
 
 have discovered the source of the Nile. It is highly pro- 
 bable that the stream which runs out of the Victoria 
 N'yanza is one branch, and perhaps a principal branch of 
 the Nile ; but as they did not follow its course from the 
 lake to its junction with the Blue River, this probability 
 does not amount to certainty. They have given, we admit, 
 satisfactory reason.? why they did not follow the great sweep 
 which the river makes toward the west, and the extent of 
 which is still unknown ; and though, proceeding north- 
 ward, they came to a river, which they assumed to be the 
 same as that they had left, they may have been mistaken, 
 for, after parting company with it for a hundred miles, they 
 could not be more sure that they were dealing with the 
 same stream, than Dr. Livingstone in his assumed identifi- 
 cation of the Lualaba with the Bahr-el-Gazal. 
 
 We arc far from deciding dogmatically that the ridge of 
 uplands, and the peaks that tower from their summit, are 
 the Mountains of the Moon ; they are situated about eleven 
 degrees south of what Captain Speke assumes to be the 
 Lunar Mountains of Ptolemy ; but instead of contenting 
 himself with transient glimpses of these terrene elevations, 
 Dr. Livingstone patiently plodded along six hundred miles 
 of the watershed, examining and describing in noble lan- 
 guage his impressions of what he saw by the way. He has 
 not beheld the whole, and does not say he has ; on the 
 contrary, he tells us that there remains yet a hundred miles 
 of the watershed, .ind the most important hundred n lies, 
 which he has not visited. The reader who remembers the 
 gorgeous picture which Buffon has drawn of the primitive 
 earth, may imagine himself among its v/astes and wilds, as 
 he peruses Dr. Livingstone's descriptions of the spongy 
 fountains, the morasses, the shallow lakes, hundreds of 
 miles in length, the impenetrable forests which the traveller 
 skirted, the wild buffalo and elephant tracks, in which the 
 unwary wanderer often sinks to the thigh, where the foot of 
 the huge beast has been, the reedy pools, many miles in 
 length, resembling the mangrove swamps on the coast, the 
 tor-like peaks, impending far up among the hills over gun- 
 nels and fountains yet unvisited. As we have already said, 
 it is not our intention to be positive where the great 
 
472 THE FINDING OF 
 
 traveller himself is not : after all his researches, he observes 
 very modestly that he may be mistaken, and in that case 
 expresses his readiness to confess his error ; but if his own 
 observations, and the testimony of natives whom he knows 
 and trusts, can be relied upon, all the wealth of waters de- 
 scending from the Lunar Mountains do certainly flow in 
 a northerly direction, whether they ultimately unite with the 
 Egyptian flood or not. The reason he gives for his own 
 belief that it is the great valley in which the united waters 
 flow, sometimes spreading into large lakes, sometimes form- 
 ing hu^e lacustrine rivers, is, that the depression is hemmed 
 in by high lands on the west as well as on the east, so that, 
 up to the fourth degree of south latitude at least, he could 
 perceive nothing to lessen his belief in the junction of the 
 Lualaba with the great western arm of the Nile. Still, 
 when his researches northward were interrupted at the 
 fourth degree of south latitude, he had reached an immense 
 sheet of water, which he calls the unknown lake, terminat- 
 ing, as he was assured by the natives, in extensive 
 reedy swamps, which he persuaded himself must in the end 
 join the Bahr-el-Gazal. 
 
 Both Captain Grant and Dr. Beke have written letters to 
 the TifHcs^ in which they maintain that Dr. Livingstone's 
 theory is impossible. An eminent German botanist. Dr. 
 Schweinfurth, has discovered, they say, the source of that 
 river in five degrees north latitude. But are they or the 
 German botanist quite sure that the Bahr-el-Gazal has but 
 one source ? May it not, like the Bahr-el-Abiad, have many 
 springs ? so that, without disparaging the botanist's testi- 
 mony, we may believe in the practicability of conducting 
 the waters of the Lualaba into the Bahr-el-Gazal. But here 
 Dr. Beke interposes another obstacle, which he considers 
 insurmountable : the river Uelle traverses, he aflirms, the 
 Ime of march which the Lualaba must follow in its attempt 
 to unite its forces with those of the western branch of the 
 Nile. But with all due respect for the science of travellers 
 whether at home or abroad, we have less faith than Dr. 
 Beke in the astronomical observations by which the lati- 
 tude and longtitude of new places and heads of rivers are 
 often determined. The Uelle may follow its accidental 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 473 
 
 track in peace, and yet leave room for the north-eastern 
 course of the Lualaba. However, as, from all these con- 
 flicting ideas, it is obvious that certainty has not yet been 
 attained, we persuade ourselves that the public will be con- 
 tent to await the result of Dr. Livingstone's final researches, 
 which, whether they establish his previous theory or not, 
 he will surely divulge to the world in their utmost com- 
 pleteness. For some time, it is well known, the chief of 
 African travellers was supposed to be dead, his journals 
 lost, his discoveries handed over to oblivion. Several lan- 
 guid endeavours were made by the scientific gentlemen of 
 this country to discover his fate, or afford him succour if 
 still alive. But causes on which we decline to dwell frus- 
 trated their attempts, and it was left for tlie correspondent 
 of the New York Herald to explore the explorer, and shew 
 to England her bold son displaying the hereditary virtues 
 of his race in the untrodden wilds of Central Africa. The 
 name of Mr. Stanley, who carried the design of the New 
 York Herald into execution, is now almost as well known 
 as that of Livingstone himself, and respected wherever it is 
 known. The meeting of the explorer and his deliverer near 
 the banks of the Tanganyika Lake is characteristic of 
 British . oolness and daring. Informed by a servant of the 
 approach of a white man, Livingstone advanced to meet 
 him, and, at the head of a small caravan, beheld the stars 
 and stripes flaunting in the African breeze. He was there- 
 fore not left to conjecture from what quarter his deliverance 
 was approaching. He was not one of those who care on 
 which side of the Atlantic an Englishman is born, or whether 
 he happens to be called an American or a Scotchman ; it is 
 enough that he is one of the leading race among mankind, 
 which he feels himself also to be. 
 
 The communications of Livingstone himself to the Foreign 
 Oftice, his letters to the New York Herald^ and those of 
 Mr. Stanley, giving an account of his proceedings in Africa, 
 have made the public familiar with the leading facts of the 
 case ; it is not with these, therefore, that we have to deal, 
 but with sone important questions, geographical and physi- 
 ological, arising out of them. Dr. Livingstone is a man of 
 warm and grateful feelings — emotional, though not demon- 
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474 THE FINDING OF 
 
 strative ; and as he has received numerous benefits from the 
 Africans of the interior, he is naturally disposed to think 
 kindly and judge favourably of them. But kindness i.^ one 
 thing, and science another. Men and v/omen with whom 
 he has for years maintained friendly relations, can hardly 
 appear to him in the same light in v.liich they would be 
 viewed by a new and impartial observer. He tells us him- 
 self, that after living awhile among black people, you cease 
 to be conscious that they are black : as by the same meta- 
 morphosis of feeling, you cease to be conscious that ugly 
 people are ugly. Alen who marry plain women, if they 
 hap})en to be gifted with a loving dispo.sition, soon forget 
 the want of symmetry in their features, or of proportion in 
 their figure, and, misled by the force of expression, abso- 
 lutely regard them as beautiful. It seems to us that, under 
 some such influence as this. Dr. Livingstone has been be- 
 trayed into the entertaining of a far more fi\orable opinion 
 of the structure and appearance of the Manyema, for ex- 
 ample, whom he himself describes as ruthless cannibals, 
 than a physiognomist would consider defensible. Some 
 travellers have said that the negroes pity us because v>e 
 are white, and possibly also because our heads are not 
 woolly. There is no accounthig for tastes ; but among the 
 multitudes of black people whom we have seen and known, 
 no example has occurred of an individual who preferred 
 the negro countenance to that of the F.uropean. We are 
 consequently disposed to demur to 13r. Livingstone's theory 
 of the physiijue of Central Africans, whom he looks upon 
 as superior in many respects to our own countrymen, 
 especially such as have apj)lied themselves to physiological 
 studies. 
 
 Six years of familiarity with ' thick lucious lips,' and locks 
 which a poodle might envy, have sometimes led him to 
 view us, descendants of the Vikings and Gauls, from a comic 
 point of view. For instance, in the following passage : ' If 
 a comparison were instituted, and Manyema taken at ran- 
 dom, placed opposite, say, the memi)ers of the Anthropolo- 
 gical Society of London, clad like them in kifts of grass - 
 cloth, I should like to take my place alongside the Man- 
 yema, on the principle of preferring the company of my 
 
DR. LIVINGSTONE. 475 
 
 belters — the philosophers would look wofuUy scraggy/ 
 But though the ' infenor race,' as we compassionately call 
 them, have finely formed heads and often handsome fea- 
 tures, they are undoubtedly cannibals. Elsewliere, reason- 
 ing in the same vein, he snys : ' I happened to be present 
 when all the head men of the great chief, Insama, who lives 
 west of the south end of the Tanganyika, had come 
 together to make peace with certain Arabs who had burned 
 their chief town, and I am certain one could not see more 
 fmely formed intellectual heads in any assembly in London 
 or Paris, and the faces and forms corresponded with the 
 finely shaped heads.' Tiie men being fashioned after this 
 tyi)e, we naturally inquire v.hat sort of persons are their 
 helpmates ? Are they also finely formed, with intellectual 
 heads and elegantly proportioned bodies ? Dr. Livingstone 
 re[)lies : * ^Nlany of the women were very pretty, and, like 
 all ladies, would have been much prettier if they had only 
 let themselves alone. Fortunately, the dears could not 
 change their ch.:,rming black eyes, beautiful foreheads, 
 nicely rounded limbs, well shaped forms, and small hands 
 and feet.' Further on, he adds : ' Cazembe's queen would 
 l)e esteemed a real beauty, either in London, Paris, or New 
 York.' In a village of U])per Egypt, we saw one black 
 l)eauty with features as regular as those of a (Irecian statue, 
 and hair long and flexible as that of a Greek or English- 
 woman. Inquiring whence she came, it appeared that no 
 one could tell — somewhere from the interior, was the reply, 
 but from what part of the interior, it was impossible to learn. 
 She had come huddled among a miUltitude of captive ne- 
 gresses, whom she regarded with as much scorn as if she 
 had been an lapetian of xhc purest blood. Could she have 
 been brought from INLanyc ma ? The complexion decided 
 in the negative. They, as Livingstone assures us, are of a 
 rich warm brown colour—she was as black as ebony. 
 T^eaving this question unsolved, we follow Dr. Livingstone 
 in his speculations on the original type of the negro, which, 
 with Winwood Reade, he is inclined to discover in the an- 
 cient Egyptian. Here dogmatism would be peculiarly out 
 of place, since investigation has not yet revealed to us who 
 tb.e ancient Egyptians were. The geographers and phil- 
 
47^ THE FINDING OK 
 
 osophers of antiquity were of opinion that Africa com- 
 menced west of the Nile, at the line which separates the 
 cultivated country from the Desert. The Egyptians, there- 
 fore, in their view, were Asiatics, probably of Semitic origin, 
 and closely allied to the Phoenicians and Carthaginians. 
 To study their monuments carefully, and to behold in them, 
 indications of a physiological affinity with the African races, 
 we hold to be impossible. Instead of round, they have 
 almond-shaped eyes, with lips rather thin than thick, slender 
 figures, and long, flexible hair. The nose is not depressed, 
 as Winwood Reade supposes, but straight, like that of the 
 Arabs. Occasionally, mummies have been found with red 
 .hair ; and from among such individuals, victims were oc- 
 casionally selected, and sacrificed to Typhon. Their 
 opinions, their rites, their ceremonies, their philosophy, 
 their religion, were almost identical with those of the Phoe- 
 nicians, and never suggest to a philosophical student the 
 slightest trace of African origin. One of the least expli- 
 cable problems in the science of ethnology is that repug- 
 nance to civilization, or absolute incapacity to profit by its 
 teaching, which, from the beginning of time, has character- 
 ized the black races. As far as we can discover, they have 
 always been cannibals ; while the masses of the population 
 have as invariably been slaves, whether at home or abroad. 
 An old Greek poet divided mankind into three classes — one 
 consisting of men who could discover truth for themselves ; 
 a second, of men who could not discover it for themselves, 
 but could accept it when it had been discovered by others ; 
 and a third, who could neither do the one nor the other — 
 whom, in his rough way of speaking, he called * wretches, 
 without use or value.' We would not apply this language 
 to the black races, nor perhaps would the old poet, if he 
 were required to deliver his opinion in prose ; but the fact 
 is certain, that while the nations of Semitic and lapetian 
 origin have invented a civilization for themselves, the Afri- 
 cans have remained from time immemorial unimproved, and 
 apparently unimprovable, at least beyond a certain point. 
 When Dr. Livingstone returns to this country, and places 
 his matured views before the world, we are persuaded he 
 will introduce many great modifications into his ethnolo- 
 
DR. LIVINGSTON K. 477 
 
 gical theor>\ No one knows better tlian he that numerous 
 efforts have been vainly made to ditVuse the hght of know- 
 ledge among the African populations by the Egyptians, 
 Phoenicians, Carthaginians, Persians, Greeks, Romans, and 
 Arabs. But the head of the African has proved impene- 
 trable to the darts of enlightenment, whether social, moral, 
 or religious. Nothing can be more completely removed 
 from the ethical system of civilized mankind than the prac- 
 tice of cannibalism, which, nevertheless, appears to be not 
 naturally repugnant to the interior African. The Manyema 
 women. Dr. Livingstone says, keep aloof from the hideous 
 banquets of the men ; but in the AVest India Islands, more 
 especially in Hayti, it is the women who take the lead in 
 the practice of cannibalism, which they carr\- to its most 
 shocking excess, by devouring their own children. How 
 barbarous nations are to be civilized, seems not yet to have 
 been discovered in modern times. Dr. Livingstone de- 
 scribes the result of his own researches as the rediscovery of 
 facts well known to antiquity ; and it would be well for us 
 if we could rediscover the methods by which the Greeks 
 and Romans civilized the races among whom they planted 
 colonies. When modern Europeans settle in the midst of 
 savages, they immediately commence the process of exter- 
 mination, which they generally complete in a period more 
 or less protracted ; and when they fail, it '\% only when the 
 multitudes with whom they have to deal are vastly too 
 numerous to be cut off. The Red Indians of North Ame- 
 rica have dwindled from fifteen or sixteen millions to about 
 a million and a half, and will soon disappear altogether. 
 The natives of Newfoundland have long ago retreated to 
 the * happy hunting-grounds,' 
 
 Where slaves once more their native land behold, 
 No fiends torment, no Christians thirst for gold. 
 
 So, again, in Tasmania, not a trace remains of its once vigor- 
 ous and numerous population ; the black race is fast dying 
 out in Australia, the cannibal in New Zealand, and if we 
 do not extirpate the Hindus and Mohammedans of India, 
 it is because the effort exceeds our strength. Were it not 
 
478 THE UN DING OK 
 
 for this phenomenon, we should exceedingly regret that con- 
 quest and annexation were not the result of the Abyssinian 
 war. Once firmly planted ir those highlands, and opening 
 commercial relations with the Africans of the interior, the 
 probability is that w^e should have exerted as beneficial an 
 influence on their minds and manners as they are capable of 
 receiving. When Cazembe — the beauty of whose Queen 
 has been above spoken of — had conversed with Dr. Living- 
 stone, he said that from the first specimen of the English he 
 had seen, he liked them, and evinced his liking by treating 
 the traveller with much consideration. He might not have 
 liked them so well, had his country become a province of 
 our colonial empire. Commerce, hov/ever, quietly insinu- 
 ates into barbarous populations the good which con(]uest 
 endeavours to force upon tliem. The merchant, with a 
 string of blue beads in his hand, is often more potent than 
 a dragoon with his sword. The women befriend the 
 bringer of beads, and the persons whom they befriend are 
 generally able to effect much among savages. Had Ab- 
 yssinia become the rece[)tacle of all such articles of European 
 manufacture as would be adapted to the tastes of the ha.- 
 tives, many of which they have never yet beheld, a peaceable 
 passage would be readily granted through their country' to 
 every Englishman. The only races who would have had 
 cause to regret our close vicinity would have been those of 
 the elephant and lion, whom we should certainly have de- 
 stroyed in a comparatively short space of time. The ex- 
 istence of the lion in any country is an indubitable proof of 
 a low state of civilization ; he had already disappeared fijom 
 Greece in mythical times ; in Persia and in the Nedjed, 
 as w^ell as in India, he maintained his ground to our ovrn 
 day ; but he has now become extinct in Asia as well as in 
 Europe ; and had we planted ourselves firmly in Central 
 Africa, as we have long done in the south, lions 
 skins would have become a scarce article in the markets of 
 the v/orld. 
 
 The necessitv of our advent amons: the cannibals of Man- 
 yema is clearly shown by many passages in Dr. Eivingstone's 
 letters. The natives are not without industry ; they culti- 
 vate the soil largely, and have carried the useful arts so flir 
 
DR. LIVINGSTON K. 
 
 479 
 
 as to be able to smelt iron and copper ; yet they have made 
 but small progress in the affairs of social life. * There is 
 not a single great chief in all Manyema — no matter what 
 name th^ different divisions of peoole bear- -Manyema, 
 Balegga, Babire, Bazire, Bakoos — there is no political co- 
 hesion, not one king or kingdom. Each head man is inde- 
 pendent of every other.' The women play a distinguished 
 part in the business of these countries : they dive for oys- 
 ters, and are expert in many other kinds of industry. The 
 principal part of the trade is in their hands. ' Markets are 
 held at stated times, and the women attend them in large 
 numbers, dressed in their best. They are light-coloured, 
 have straight noses, and are fmcly formed. They are keen 
 traders, and look on the market as a great institution : to 
 haggle and joke, and laugh and cheat, seem the enjoy- 
 ments of life. TIk' population, especially west of the river, 
 is prodigiously large. * Near Lomame, the Bakuss or Ba- 
 koons cultivate coffee, and drink it highly scented with 
 vanilla. Food of all kinds is extremely cheap and abun- 
 dant. Hcrtafter, when Dr. Livingstone comes to arrange 
 his materials, draw inferences from his own statements, and 
 estimate the value of different facts, he will doubtless be 
 able to paint a consistent picture of the Central Africans, 
 who contrast favourably, as far at least as morals are con- 
 cerned, with the hnlf-caste Arabs— I mean in Dr. Diving- 
 stone's opinion. In everything which distinguishes man 
 from man they are as inferior to the real Arab as the 
 Chinese is to the Knglishman. Their superstitions are the 
 lowest and most grovelling prevalent among the human 
 race. The least benighted among them are Manichx'ans of 
 the rudest stamp, that is, have conceived some idea of a 
 good spirit and a bad one, and point out a hot spring in one 
 of their valleys as coming up directly from the quarters of 
 the latter. Contrast with these notions the grand simple 
 creed of the Muslims — La illah il Ullah — 'There is noC-od 
 but God,' the words in which ihey exjjress their belief in the 
 unity of the Divine essence. A few years ago, there sprang 
 up a sort of revival among the Arabs of Arabia Proper, 
 who burst into Africa with a comparatively small number 
 of conquering bands, and swept everything before them 
 
480 THE FINDIN'G OF 
 
 almost as far south as our settlements : upon which the 
 English bishop of the Cape observed, that he thought it 
 matter of congratulation that the truths of El Islam were 
 thus substituted for the grovelling fetishism of the blacks. 
 But this movement from the East soon slackened, and has 
 left no other trace than increased appetite for marauding 
 and kidnapping among the inferior races, for Dr. Living- 
 stone must admit that the people which invariably suc- 
 cumbs to another people are certainly their inferiors. 
 
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"TRUTH STRANGER THAN FICTION." 
 
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 CA«aomN uov nun mmz 
 
 BY 
 
 IN THE OREAT AMERICAN DESERT. 
 
 Born, bred, and educated ai Orillia. Married and settled 
 in Kansas ; moves with her hnsband and child towards 
 IMontana ; their train attacked bv Indians ; most of the 
 men murdered ; tiie authoress and heroine, her child and 
 another ladj 
 
 CARRIED FAR INTO THE WILDERNESS; 
 
 Revolting Scenes ; Horrid Barbarities ; Degrading Slavery ; 
 Cold and Starvation ; Escape and Keca])ture ; Hope still 
 Cherished ; Hope deferred ; Treachery of Pretended Friends 
 (Indian) ; 
 
 MURDER OF HER DARLING CHILD, 
 
 Untiring efforts of her husband for her deliverance. Har- 
 rowing Tales of LaV)or, Threatened Death, Providential 
 Deliverances, Ultimate Ransom and Restoration, Affecting 
 S'cenes and Thvilling details of Indian Life, &c. 
 
 BY MRS. FANNY KELLY. 
 
 One Volume l^mo., with Illmtratwns of JFild Life and Scenes 
 
 in tite Far JFest. 
 
 I=»3?IICE, l.OO. 
 
 Toronto: Maclear & Co., Publishers. 
 
 1872. 
 
N^^JRH-A^TIVE 
 
 or 
 
 MY CAPTIVITY 
 
 AMONG THB 
 
 SIOUX INDIANS. 
 
 BY 
 
 FANNY KELLY. 
 
 WITH A BBIKP ACCOUNT OF GBNERAL SULLY's INDIAN EXPEDITION IN 1864, 
 BEARING UPON BTENT8 OCCUBEING IN MY CAPTIVITY. 
 
 TORONTO : 
 
 PUBLISHED BY MACLEAR & CO., 
 
 1872. 
 
CERTIFICATE OF INDIAN CHIEFS. 
 
 Personally appeared before me, a Notary Pnblic for tiie 
 District of Columbia, Mrs. Fanny Kelly, who is at this time 
 a citizen of the State of Kansas, and being duly sworn, 
 deposes and says : 
 
 That in the year 1864, she started from Geneva, Allen 
 County, Kansas, for the purpose of settling with her hus- 
 band and family in Montana, and for this purpose she with 
 her husband took all the goods and chattels they had, which 
 are enumerated below, with amount and value. 
 
 She further says she is now a v/idow and has a family to 
 support. 
 
 But she was for many months a prisoner, and taken cap- 
 tive by a band of the Sioux Indians, at the time at war with 
 the white people, and with the United States, as follows : — 
 On the 12th day of July, 1804, while on the usually travel- 
 led road across the plains, and west of Fort Laramie, she, 
 with her husband and family, with several other persons, 
 were attacked hy these Indians, and five of the party were 
 killed, while she was taken captive. That the Indians 
 took or destroyed all they had. She was a captive for five 
 months, suffered hardships and taunts, and was finally de- 
 livered to the military authorities of the United States in 
 Dakota, at Fort Sully. 
 
 That the following is a statement of their goods and 
 effects, including stock, as near as she can remember. The 
 whole account was made out and placed, as she is informed, 
 in the hands of Dr. Burleigh, late delegate from Dakota, but 
 
whicli she can not find at this time. The amount and the 
 leading items she knows to be as follows : 
 
 ^u %^ ^u «^ ^^ »x^ 
 
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 Fanny Kelly. 
 
 Subscribed and sworn to before me, this 24th day of 
 
 February, A.D. 1870. 
 
 Jas. H. McKenney, Notary Public, 
 
 Washington County, D. C. 
 
 City of Washington, \ 
 
 District of Columbia. 
 
 June 9th, 1870. ) 
 
 Wo, the undersigned, chiefs and head men of the Dakota 
 or Sioux Indians, do hereby acknowledge and certify to the 
 tacts set forth in the foregoing affidavit of Mrs. Fanny Kelly, 
 as to her captivity and to the destruction of her property by 
 members of our nation. We acknowledge the justness of 
 her claim against us for the loss of her goods, and desire 
 that the same may be paid her out of any moneys now due 
 our nation, or that may become due us by annuity or by any 
 appropriation made by Congress ; and we would respectfully 
 request that the amount as set forth in the foregoing bill be 
 ])aid to ^Irs. Fanny Kelly by the Department, out of any 
 funds that may now or hereafter belong to us. 
 
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 Chief of Brule Sioux. 
 
 Swift x Bear, 
 
 Chief of Brule Sioux. 
 
 Fast x Bear, 
 
 AVarrior, Brule Sioux. 
 
 Yellow x Hair, 
 
 Warrior, Brule Sioux. 
 
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NARRATIVE OF CAPTIVITY 
 
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THE TRA«NSMISSION OF LIFE. 
 
 COUNSELS ON THE 
 
 Nature and Hf jiene of the Masculine Foiction. 
 
 BY 
 
 DR. GEORGE H. NAPHEYS, 
 
 Author of" The Physical Life of Wbman,^^ " Co?npendium of 
 Modern Therapeutics,^^ " Letters from Europe,^ ^ etc. 
 
 One Volume Crown Octavo, 
 
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 TESTIMONIALS. 
 
 The publishers take pleasure in presenting the following 
 
 testimonials to the practical value and the moral tone of this 
 
 work : 
 
 REV. JOHN TODD, D.D., 
 
 Author of " The Stu/lenfs 3Ianual/^ " Lidex Eerum,'''' etc. 
 
 " Dr. Kapheys : I am surprised at the extent and accuracy 
 of your reading; the judiciousness of your positions and re- 
 sults ; the clear, unequivocal, and yet deHcate and ajipropri- 
 ate language used ; and the amount of valuable information 
 conveyed. It is comparatively a new, but very important 
 field, and you have done well. The book cannot fail, 1 think, 
 to do good — great good — if rightly lieeded." 
 
 BISHOP LEVI SCOTT, D.D., 
 Methodist Episcopal Church. 
 
 " I partake largely of th-3 favourable opinion of Dr. Todd, 
 and wish your work great success."' 
 
 1 
 
TRAvsmssiON or Lin. 
 
 REV. H. CLAY TEUMBULL, 
 Missionary Secretary for New England of the American S.S. Union. 
 
 "Your new work^ on " The Transmission of Life," is one that 
 erery boy, and every man, every bachelor, parent, or teacher, 
 should have and read and be grateful for. I have given suffi- 
 cient study to the ways and needs of boys and yowng men, to 
 appreciate perhaps more fully than most, the importance of 
 your theme. I have been much instructed by your writings, 
 and I desire others to be benefitted thereby." 
 
 Rt. rev. THOMAS MARCH CLARK, D.D., LL.D, 
 
 Protestant Episcopal Bishop of Rhode Island. 
 
 " I do not hesitate to say that I regard it as a most timely 
 and valuable treatise on an important and delicate subject. 1 
 do not see a line to which the most fastidious could object, and 
 I believe that its general circulation among the young would 
 avert a vast amount of misery and sin." 
 
 BISHOP T. A MORRIS, D.D., 
 Methodist Episcopal Church. 
 
 "The subject of this work is one of intense interest, and 
 the manner of treating it is very proper. Both will command 
 public attention and approval. May the book find a hearty 
 welcome among all the wise and good." 
 
 REV. LEONARD BACON, D.D., 
 
 New Haven, Connecticut. 
 
 I think you have treated very judiciously a difficult subject. 
 My belief that some such work may be useful is derived from 
 the fact that the newspapers in all parts of the country over- 
 flow with advertisements addressed to the ignorance, the fears, 
 and the guilt of transgressors. If your book can diminish 
 the sale of the nostrums offered in those advertisements — 
 still more, if it can put any on their guard against the vices 
 which make such advertisements worth paying for, you will 
 have done a good work." 
 
 REV. J. AVERY SHEPHERD, D.D., 
 
 Head Master of St. Clemenfs Hall, EUicott City, Md. 
 
 The subjects treated of are not merely of great interest, 
 hey are of vital importance. My decided impression is that 
 this work will do good. 
 
TRANSMISSION OF LIFE. 
 
 REV. CYRUS NUTT, D.D., 
 President of Indiana State University. 
 1 know of no work recently issued from the press, calculated 
 to do so much good as "The Transmission of Life." It con- 
 tains information of the utmost importance to the individual 
 and the race, and should have a wide circulation. 
 
 PROF. J. ORDRONAUX, LL.D., M.D., 
 
 Prof, of Physiology, Pathology, and Medical Jurisprudence, 
 Columbian College, Washington, L. C. 
 It was due to the cause of science, no less than morality, 
 that some competent and honourable physician should reclaim 
 this subject from the slough of pollution in which it has been 
 dragged. Your work bears the impress of religious and 
 scientific truth. 
 
 PHILADELPHIA MEDICAL AND SURGICAL REPORTER. 
 
 This book is intended to meet a want which, during the 
 last year, has been urgently expressed by several medical and 
 literary journals in this country and England, namely, to place 
 before the public, in popular yet irreproachable language, 
 what infonnacion regarding the hygiene, nature, uses, and 
 abuses of the procreative function in the male is necessary to 
 protect the inuividual from the evil consequences ot his own 
 folly or ignorance. It will readily be conceived that to discuss 
 such topics clearly, positively, and with benefit to the lay 
 reader, requires no ordinary tact : and we must say that the 
 author has succeeded beyond all our expectations. The work 
 is characterised throughout by sound scientific views, and in- 
 dicates extensive and careful reading. 
 
 AMERICAN LITERARY GAZETTE. 
 
 Philadelphia, March 15, 1871. 
 
 Those who are acquainted with the author's " Physical Life 
 or Woman" will find this new book fully equal to that very 
 popular and extraordinarily successful work, to which it may 
 be said to form a sequel, being addressed to the other sex. 
 
 NEW YORK INDEPENDENT. 
 
 March 30, 1871. 
 
 The book treats of an important and difficult subject with 
 
 perfect delicacy of thoug.it and expression, and its counsels 
 
 are eminently sound and judicious. It is, we believe, calcula- 
 
 •d to do great good. 
 
TRANSMISSION OF LIFE. 
 
 ANDREW D. WHITE, LL.D., 
 
 Pt^esident of Oornell University. 
 
 Your thoughtful and delicate presentation of the subject 
 seems to me to merit great praise. That your discussion will 
 do much good I firmly believe. 
 
 REV. W. T. STOTT, 
 
 Acting President of Franklin College, Indiana. 
 
 I know no author who has succeeded so well in combining 
 information with safe advice. 
 
 PROF. JOHN S. HART, LL.D., 
 Trenton, N.J. 
 
 I have been impressed with the care and discretion shown in 
 the treatment of a very difficult subject. 
 
 PROF. HARVEY L. BYRD, M.D., 
 
 Prof, of Obsterics in the Medical Department of Washington 
 
 University^ Baltimore, Md. 
 
 You have done your work well. I am one of those who 
 believe the lay members of every intelligent community 
 should be educated in a general knowledge of the laws of life 
 Hence I endorse your efforts in this direction. 
 
 JOHN H. GRISCOM, M.D., 
 New York City. 
 
 The numerous and important subjects have been nowhere 
 to my knowledge, as intelligently and effectively treated. The 
 sanitary advice, so well inculcated, should be learned by every 
 individual, especially by parents for the safety of their 
 
 children. 
 
 THE COLLEGE COURANT. 
 
 New Haven, Ct., April 8, 187L 
 This work ought to be in every one's library, in every family 
 throughout the country. No young man should be without a 
 copy of it. It has no equal. 
 
 THE CHRISTIAN SECRETARY. 
 
 Hartford, March 15, I87I. 
 
 Dr. Napheys has treated this delicate topic with excellent 
 discretion, and his book comes highly recommended by some 
 of the best and wisest men among us. Its perusal may save 
 thousands of persons from untold evils. 
 
TRANSMISSION OP LIFE. 
 
 THE AGE. 
 
 Philadelphia, April 24, 1871. 
 Parents will find in this book wise cautions 5 and men 
 young and old, may acquire from it precise knowledge of tlie 
 most important natural functions. In language, moral tone' 
 and purpose the book is unexceptionable. 
 
 THE LUTHEKAN OBSERVER. 
 
 Philadelphia, May 5, 1871. 
 
 This work is both scientific and practical. Its style is clear 
 and plain, but does not offend the most refined taste. The 
 fearful and increasing prevalence of certain vices among the 
 young, to which all physicians bear vvitness, requires that 
 parents and teachers should possess the knowledge which Dr. 
 Napheys' book imparts, and should conscientiously consider 
 their duties in view of the perils which are therein revealed. 
 
 THE CHRISTIAN RADICAL. 
 
 The hygienic advice imparted in the pages of this work, if 
 put into practical use, will be of the greatest benefit to the 
 race. It is a book that should be read. Every man, and 
 
 woman too, will be the better for it. 
 
 THE PROVIDENCE EVENING PRESS. 
 
 Providence, R. I., May 30, 1871. 
 
 The subject treated by Dr. Napheys is a delicate and im- 
 portant one, yet he has treated it with peculiar delicacy and 
 care. The Rev. Dr. Todd and a host of other learned men 
 have commended it in the highest terms. It is pronounced 
 scientific by competent authority, and is full of valuable 
 information. It treats of crime against the body, and uses 
 the strongest terms of condemnation, showing the revenge 
 which nature invariably takes upon the violate r of her laws. 
 The moral as well as the physical standpoint is taken by the 
 learned author, and if the book will produce the good effect 
 designed, it will prove invaluable to society. 
 
 THE METHODIST. 
 
 New York, May 27, 1871. 
 
 "The Transmission of Life," by Dr. George H. Napheys, is a 
 thorough treatise on the most important physical function. 
 It furnishes information on a subject on which correct informa- 
 tion is much needed, which deeply concerns all men and 
 women and their children. 
 
THANSMISSION OF LIFB. 
 
 KEV. HORACE BUSHNELL, D.D., 
 Uarifordj Connecti'^t. 
 
 <' I see it to be a work immensely wanted, and think it will 
 do much good. The subject, as related to family life, and the 
 condition of posterity, is a really awful one, and ought to b 
 just as much more awful to young men, as it more deeply 
 concerns their welfare. Give it as great a circulation as you 
 can."' 
 
 REV. C. P. SHELDON, D.D., 
 
 Pt-esidetU of the N. T. Baptist Convention, Pastor of the Fifth 
 
 Baptist Church, Troy, N. Y. 
 
 "The subjects of which it treats are of great importance; and 
 I am much pleased with the careful, candid, and able manner 
 in which Dr. Napheys discusses them. The public need just 
 such information, and in this work it is so imparted, that it 
 cannot but be healthful and salutary. In moral and religious 
 tone it is unexceptionalile. I earnestly recommdnd its publi- 
 cation and circulation." 
 
 PROF. NOAH PORTER, D.D., 
 
 Yale College. 
 
 Dk. Geo. H. Naphets — 
 
 Dear Sir : I thank you for a copy of your work on " The 
 Transmission of Life. ^' There is in it much valuable informa- 
 tion, carefully considered and industriously collected. The 
 topics — of greatest delicacy — are treated with all possible re- 
 finement, while the much needed warnings concerning tlie 
 ofiences against nature, which are practised in ignorance by 
 many, and with shamelessness by others, are faithfully ad- 
 ministered." 
 
 DR. S. AUSTIN ALLIBONE, 
 Author of " The Dictionary of Authors,^ ^ 
 
 '' The subjects discussed are of great importance ; the liter - 
 ary style is excellent — terse, vigorous, and perspicuous ; tlie 
 philanthropic zeal evinced is highly creditable to your heart ; 
 and the moral and religious spirit of the work is such as to give 
 me a profound respect for the writer. The tendency of tlie 
 book is good, and good only. It makes vice abhorrent and 
 virtue cheaply purchased by all the wholesome restraints 
 w^ich it imposes." 
 
TRAN84I8910N OF LIFE. 
 
 HON. T. W. BICKNELL 
 
 Vice-President Rhode Island Institute of Instruction. 
 I have read "The Transmission of Life," by Dr. Napheys, 
 and find the volume hlled with truths which every man should 
 know, understand, and daily practise. The author exhibits 
 knowledge, wide reading, candour, and good sense. I can but 
 wish for this work an immediate and wide circulation among 
 the young men of our State, for by its teachings the causes of 
 education, religion, and the pui'est morality will be advanced. 
 A few friends who have read the book concur heartily with 
 this opinion. 
 
 THUS. W. PEKRY, M.D., 
 
 ^ PROVIL»ENCfl, R. I. 
 
 I have read with great pleasure ''The Transmission of Life." 
 The subjects are well arranged and handled with great delicacy 
 and truthfulness. The book is worthy the perusal of all men, 
 both professional and un^jrofessional. 
 
 FROM TIJE PACIFIC CHURCHMAN. 
 
 San Fkancisco, May, 18, 1871. 
 
 This is a book for honest, Godfearing men and women. Its 
 subject is one of Jie most important and sacred in the world, 
 and is treated with the highest scientific and professional 
 ability ; and, what is mort^ important, is written from a Chris- 
 tian standpoint. It is one' of the good signs of the times that 
 such matters are wi'itten upon by honest, able hands, and the 
 field not abandoned to quacks. Every young married couple 
 should possess and read it. 
 
 FROM THE CHRISTIAN ADVOCATE. 
 
 Nashville, June 3, 1871 . 
 
 The delicate and difficult subject is handled with great skill, 
 prudence, and fidelity. The apalling prevalence of licentious- 
 ness in all its forms in our country shows that the question 
 must no longer be allowed to rest. The reticence and fas 
 tidiousness which have cliaracterised the pulpit, the press, 
 the lecture-room, etc., must give way to earnest, well-directed 
 efforts to stop the plague, which is sapping the foundations 
 of society. 
 
 We call earnestly upon parents, pastors, and teachers to 
 watch over the youth committed to their care with the utmost 
 vigilance, so as to save them from the first transgression — and 
 in order to this, you would do well to procure this volume 
 and give it a serious and careful perusal. 
 
TRANSMISSION OF LlFl. 
 
 REV. HENRY A. NELSON, D.D., 
 
 Irofessor of Systematic and Pastoral Theology j Lane Seminary ^ 
 
 Cincinnati^ Ohio. 
 
 " You have treated an important subject with great wisdom 
 and fidelity. I could wish every young person to receive 
 tarly the valuable — shall I not say necess-ary ? — instruction 
 which it contains." 
 
 REV. ABNER JACKSON, D.D., LL.D. 
 
 President of Trinity College. 
 
 "I have found your volume both interesting and instructive, 
 [t contains a large amount of useful information and suggestion 
 in regard to human welfare and duty. Matters of great deli- 
 cacy, but of great 'importance in their bearings on health and 
 happiness, are here treated of in a manner to instruct and 
 guide, without shocking, or giving offence. The wide circula- 
 tion of this work cannot fail to do good. 
 
 REV. WM. A. STEARNS, D.D., LL.D. 
 
 President of Amherst College. 
 
 It is a difficult subject, which you have treated with pro- 
 priety and success. The information which you give is of the 
 greatest importance to the community, and especially to young 
 men ; and it is a thousand times better that they receive it 
 from a work like yours, than be left to obtain it from sources 
 of doubtful influence, or from bitter experience." 
 
 REV. SA^ISON TALBOT, D.D., 
 
 President of Denison University , Ohio. 
 
 I have read carefully the advance sheets of "The Transmis- 
 sion of Life," and most heartily join in recommending its 
 publication. The candour and learning of the autlior are 
 very manifest; the information imparted is just that which 
 the pul^lic most needs, and the moral tone of the work is 
 altogether pure and elevating. 
 
 REV. GEORGE W. SAMSON, D.D., 
 
 President of Columbian College. 
 
 I have read '' The Transmission of Life " with care, so has my 
 £on, who is a practising physician. I regard it as scholarly in 
 its discussion, chaste in its exin-ession, and unobjectionable in 
 every respect. I cannot but commend this worthy effort in a 
 field where fiaithful instruction is so much needed. 
 
TRANSMISSION OF LIFK. 
 
 TIJE M(JRAVIAN. 
 It is not often that one .sees a really commendable book on 
 so delicate, and yet so extremely important, a subject as that 
 which is treated in Dr. George H. Naphey's " Transmiteion oi 
 Life.'' The author speaks candidly and plainly, using no 
 technical terms, and yet without otiending the purest taste or 
 feeling. The moral tone of the work is altogether unexcep- 
 tionable. It meets a great popular want, imparting informa- 
 tion lor the want of which many a young man is ruined, body 
 and soul. Its common sense and earnest tone commend its 
 counsels to all. 
 
 TPIE CONGREGATIONALIST. 
 
 "The Transmission ot Life," by Dr. Napheys, is an elaborate 
 and carefully-prepared treatise which has been highly com- 
 mended by competent judges. It treats of subjects of great 
 importance to human health and happiness, and does this with 
 equal plainness and delicacy. 
 
 PROF. CHARLES A. LEE, M.D., 
 
 Emeritias Professor of Hygiene in the University of Buffalo, 
 
 N. Y.j &c. d:c. 
 
 From a careful perusal ot your work, " The Transmission of 
 Life," I find you have been remarkably successful in treating 
 a delicate but most important subject so as not to offend the 
 most fastidious taste, while you have given all the information 
 and facts needed for the instruction of the young in this 
 branch of physiology. Your work, moreover, has a high moral 
 and religious tone, which must particularly recommend it to 
 the better classes of society and those engaged in the office 
 of instruction. I trust it may be the means of effecting a 
 vast amount of good, and to this end I wish it may have a 
 wide circulation. 
 
 REV. EDWARD COKE, D.D., 
 
 Principal Wesleyaii Academy, Wilhraham, Mass. 
 
 My experience as an educator of young men has taught me 
 the dangers of ignorance on the subjects therein treated. It 
 seems to me Dr. Naj^heys has furnished just the information 
 needed. The work must, if freely circulated, be of great 
 benefit to health and morals. 
 
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 PHYSICAL LIFE OF WOMAN: 
 
 §,trfai« to t^t 
 
 MAIDEN, WIFE, AND MOTHER. 
 
 — BY — 
 
 GEO. H. NAPHEYS, A.M., M.D. 
 
 Member of Phlladdithxa County Medical Society ; 
 
 Corr^i</><.'ndiu(j Member of the G yna>.colo<iical Society of Boston ; 
 
 Author of *^Competuliujn of Modern Therapeutictf "<lrc., dec. 
 
 "Je Teux qu'une femme ait dec dartre de tout." 
 
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 1872. 
 
PKEFACE. 
 
 It seems well to ofter, at the outset, a few words explanatory 
 of the nature and object of this book. The author feels that 
 its aim is novel, is daring, and will perhaps subject Lim to 
 criticism. He therefore makes his plea, pro domo sud, in ad- 
 vance. 
 
 The researches of scientific men within the last few years 
 have brought to light very many facts relating to the physiol- 
 ogy of woman, the diseases to which she is subject, and the 
 proper means to prevent those diseases. Such information, if 
 universally possessed, cannot but result in great benefit to thfe 
 individual and the commonwealth. The difficulty is to express 
 one's self clearly and popularly on topics never referred to in 
 ordinary social intercourse. But as the physician is obliged 
 daily to speak in plain yet decorous language of such matters, 
 the author felt that the difficulty was not insurmountable. 
 
 He is aware that a respectable though diminishing class in 
 the community maintain that nothing which relates exclusively 
 to either sex should become the subject of popular medical 
 instruction. With every inclination to do this class justice, he 
 feels sure that such an opinion is radically erroneous. Igno" 
 ranee 16 no more the mother of purity than she is of religion. 
 Th« men and women who study and practise medicine are not 
 
PREFACE. 
 
 the worse but the better, for their knowledge of such matters. 
 So it would be with the community. Had every person a sound 
 understanding of the relations of the sexes, one of the most 
 fertile sources of crime would be removed. 
 
 A brief appendix has been added, directed more especially 
 to the professional reader, who may desire to consult some of 
 the original authorities upon whom the author has drawn. 
 And here he would ask from his fellow-members of the medical 
 profession their countenance and assistance in his attempt to 
 distribute sound information of this character among the people. 
 None but physicians can know what sad consequences are con- 
 stantly occurring from the want of it. 
 
 This book but follows the precedent set by Dr. Bockh, 
 Professor of Pathology in Leipsic ; Ernest Legouv^, of the 
 French Academy; Dr. Edward John Tilt, M.R.C.P., Lond. ; 
 Dr. Henry Pye Chavasse, F.R.C.S., Eng. ; and others who 
 stand in the front rank of the profession abroad. 
 
 In concluding, the author desires to express his thanks and 
 acknowledge his obligations to a medical friend, whose name is 
 well known in the literature of the profession as that of one 
 alike distinguished for his general culture and scientific attain- 
 ments. It is to his very material assistance in the preparation 
 of the manuscript, and in the passage of the book through the 
 press, that any merit which this work may possess is in a great 
 measure owing. 
 
 Philadelahia, 1869. 
 
PREFACE 
 
 TO 
 
 THE SECOND CANADIAN EDITION 
 
 In bringing out a new Canadian Edition of Dr. Naphey's invalua- 
 ble Work, little need be said by way of Preface. No one can 
 read the book without profiting by it; and no one need expect 
 to find in its pages a single word to offend any mind rightly 
 constituted. In the words of the New York Evangelist, 
 "the most delicate subjects are treated in language so chaste as 
 not to offend any pure mind; and the highest authority we 
 acknowledge declares, that "to the pure all things are pure." 
 
 The work covers the whole grouud embraced in the Table 
 of Contents: And on the great engrossing subject which lately 
 called forth such emphatic deliverances by the Kight Rev. 
 Bishop Coxe, Right Rev. Primate Spaulding, the old and 
 new school Presbyterian General Assemblies, &c., &c., it 
 utters no uncertain sound. 
 
 The facts, references, <fec., are mainly applied to the United 
 States, where the book was first published, but they all tell 
 with equal force in our own country. 
 
 That the Work is highly appreciated where it is best known, 
 a sale of over one hundred thousand copies in a few months 
 amply prove" 
 
CONTENTS. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 IWTRODUCTORT. 
 
 Knowledge is safety — The distinction of the sexes— ^Persons of 
 both sexea and of neither sex — The sphere of woman. 
 
 The Maidsn. Pubebtt. 
 
 What is the age of puberty? — What hastens and what retards 
 puberty ?— The changes it works— The dangers of puberty — Green 
 sickness — Hysterics— Secret bad habits — The hj-^giene of puberty 
 — The age of nubility. 
 
 LovB. 
 
 Its power on humanity — What is love ? — Love a necessity —Love 
 is eternal — What of flirtation? — Second Marriages — Of divorce — 
 Of a phu'ality of wives or husbands — Courtship — Love at first 
 ■ight — How to choose a husband— Shall cousins marry? — The 
 mixture of racei — Shall Americans marry foreigners ? — The age of 
 a husband — His temperament — His character — The symbolism o 
 the human body— The engagement — Concerning long engagements 
 — The right time of the year sand m«nth to marry — The wedding 
 tour. 
 
 The Wifb. 
 
 The wedding night — shall husband and wife occupy the same room 
 and bed?— What kind of a bed is most healthful? — The dignity 
 and propriety of the sexual instinct — The indulgence and the 
 restraint of sexual desire — Times when marital relations should 
 be suspended or are painful — Sterility — Advice to wives who de- 
 sire to have children — On the limitation of oflFspring — The crime 
 of abortion — Nature of conception— The signs of fruitful conjunc- 
 tion—How to retain the affections of a husband — Inheritance — 
 How to have beautiful children — Inheritance of talent and genius 
 Transmission of disease— Why are womem redundant ?— How t» 
 bav« boys or girls— Twin-bearing — More than two at a birth. 
 
CONTENTS. 
 
 PRIOKANCT. 
 
 PA< 
 
 Signs of pregnancy — Miscarriage— Motheri' marks— Education 
 of the child in the womb — Double pregnancies — Is it a son or 
 daughter?— How to foretell twins — Tiength of Pregnancy — How 
 to calculate the time of the confinement — Care of health during 
 pregnancy— Food — Clothing — Exercise — Bathing — Ventilation- 
 Sleep — Belation of husband and wife during pregnancy — Diseases 
 of pregnancy. 
 
 Confinement. 
 
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 Preparations for confinement — Signs of appr :)aching labor —Symp- 
 toms of labor— The confinement — Hints to attendants— Attention 
 to the mother — Attention to the child — To have labor without 
 pain — Mortality of child-bed— Weight and length of new-born 
 children — Duration of labor— Still-births — Imprudence after child- 
 birth — How to preserve the form after child birth. 
 
 ?HE Mother 
 
 Nursing — When the mother should not nurse — Rules for nursing 
 — Influence of diet on the milk — Of pregnancy on the milk— Of 
 the mother's mind on the child— Quantity of milk required by the 
 infant — Over-abundance of milk — Scantiness of milk -Wet-nurs- 
 ing by virgins, aged women, and men— (^are of health while 
 nursing— Relations of husband and wife during nursing— Signs 
 of over-nursing— Directions for mothers who cannot nurse their 
 own children — How to select a wet-nurse— Bringing up by hand 
 — Weaning — The care of infancy — la the race degenerating? — 
 The perils of maternity. 
 
 The Single Life 
 
 The Change of Life 
 
 Its dangers, diseases, and hygiene. 
 
 Notes 
 
 Iodex , 
 
THE 
 
 Mil Of W^ 
 
 ADVICE TO THE 
 
 MAIDEN, WIFE, AND MOTHER. 
 
 —BY— 
 
 GEO. H. NAPHEYS, A.M., M.D. 
 
 Member of Philadelphia County Medical Society ; 
 
 Corresponding Member of the Gynsecological Society of Boston; 
 
 Author of ^^ Compendium of Modern Theraputics^^ ^t., <Jc 
 
 " Je veux qu'une temme ait des claries de tout." 
 
 MOLIERE. 
 
 SYNOPSIS OF THE BOOK. 
 
 It treats in detail the three peculiar phases of woman's life, 
 viz., maidenhood, matrimony and maternity. Under the first 
 head, the subject of puberty, its dangers and hygiene, and of 
 love, are discussed from a medical stand-point. Valuable ad- 
 vice is given on the marriage of cousins, on the effects of mar- 
 riage on woman and man, on " choosing a husband," on 
 *' the engagement,"' on the right time of the year to marry, 
 on the wedding tour, and on many kindred topics. The phys- 
 iology of the marriage relation is then considered. In the 
 second part of the book, "the wife." It commences with 
 some salutary hints on the "wedding night." Such inquiries 
 of universal hygienic interest as, Shall husband and wife oc- 
 cupy the same room and bed ? What kind of bed is most 
 healthful ? the dignity and propriety of the sexual instinct- 
 its indulgence, restraint, and physiological laws, &c., are de- 
 corousl / but plainly treated. Well considered "" ews are ad- 
 vanced in regard to over-production and the limitation of off- 
 spring. The author also gives much useful advice to sterile 
 
PHYSICAL LIFE OF WOMAN. 
 
 wives who desire to have children, and he answers the ques 
 non, Can the sexes be produced at will? in the light ot" tho 
 most recent scientific research. Many pages are devoted to 
 the discussion of inheritance, how to have beautiful children, 
 twin bearing, &c. The information in regard to the signs ot 
 pregnancy and the avoidance of its diseases and discomforts, 
 the prevention of •' mothers' marks " and of miscarriage, is of 
 incalculable value to every woman. Minute, practical and 
 careful directions are laid down as to the proper preparations 
 ibr confinement, how to preserve the form after childbirth, 
 etc. Under the head of '• the mother" the rules for nursing, 
 weaning and bringing up by hand, are copious, and would 
 benefit every mother to know. The volume closes with a 
 consideration of '-The Perils of Maternity," and of the dangers 
 and hygiene of ^'The change of life." 
 
 TESTIMONIALS. 
 
 The following, among others, have been received indicating 
 the scientific value and moral worth of this book : — 
 
 SIR WM. STERLING MAXWELL. 
 
 ^ Recently elected Lo^d Rector, of Edinburgh TJnwersity^ 
 
 gave the usual address on being installed in that office. Among 
 other things he referred to the medical education of women, 
 and said he was in favour of teaching women everything that 
 they desired to learn, and for opening to them the doors of the 
 highest oml instruction as wide as the doors of book learning. 
 So long, he said, as women would administer to their sick 
 children and husbands, he must hear some argument more 
 convincing than he had yet heard why they Vere to be de- 
 barred from learning the scientific grounds of the art of which 
 they were so often the empirical practitioners or the docile 
 and intelligent instruments. 
 
 FROM PROFESSOR JOHN S. HART, LL.D. 
 
 State Normal School, Trenton, N.J. 
 Geo. H. Naphbys, M.D., — 
 
 Dear Sir : I have read with attention the advance sheets of 
 your book, "The Physical Life of Woman :" and take pleasure 
 in saying that you have handled a most difficult and important 
 fiul)ject with equal delicacy an<l ability. 
 
 Yours truly, 
 
 JOHN. S. HART. 
 
PHYSICAL LIFK OF "^OMAN. 
 
 Laic burgeon- General of U. S. Army : Professor of Diseases of Ike 
 Mind ami Nervous S>/stem, and of Clinical Medici 
 
 FR().M WM. A, HAMMOND, M.D. 
 
 ine in the Belle- 
 vuc Hospital^ MedicalCollcr/e, Kew York. 
 
 Ne^ York, Aug. 1869. 
 Dr. Napheys, — 
 
 Bear Sir : I have read with much interest and satisfaction 
 your very admirable hook on "The Physical Life of Woman." 
 I am glad thi.t tlie subject has been taken np by one who shows 
 himself so thoroughly qualified for the task, and I trust the 
 instruction and advice contained in the volume will reach 
 everv woman in the land. 
 
 Yours, sincerely, 
 
 WILLIAM A. HAMMOND. 
 
 FROM REV. HENRY WARD BEECHER. 
 
 Brooklyn, N.Y., Sept. 1869. 
 Dr. Geo. H. Napheys, — 
 
 Dear Sir: i have examined vour voTrme, "The Phvsical 
 Life of Wonirin,' r and desire to thank yiu for performing a 
 work so long needed, so difficult to perform, and now, at 
 length, so well done by you. Every mother should have this 
 book, nor should she suffer a child to be married without tiie 
 knowledge which this work contains. Thousands have dragged 
 through miserable lives, and many have perished for want of 
 such knowledge. It is to be hoped, too, now that these deli- 
 cate topics have been so modestly and plainly treated, tliat 
 your work will supersede the scores of ill-considered iind often 
 mischievous treatises addressed " to the married," which too 
 often serve tiie lusts of men under the pretence of virtue. 
 
 HENRY WARD BEECHER. 
 
 EXTRACT FROM LETTER RECEIVED FROM JOHN H. 
 
 GRIMSON, M.D. 
 
 New York, Sept. 1869. 
 Dr. Napheys, — 
 
 Ml/ Dear Sir: "The Physical Life of Woman " is a very 
 scientific and in' "Mectually written w^ork, and contains almost 
 all the physiological and sanitary facts and directions no-^ 'ed 
 for the preservation of the health and longevity of the m;i.Jen, 
 wife and mother. It must prove attractive a,iiJ useful lor any 
 lady who reads it. 
 
 Your sincere friend, 
 
 JOHN H. GRIMSON. 
 
PHYSICAL LIFE OF WO-\fA.V. 
 
 FROM KEV. IIUKACE BI'SHNELL, D.D. 
 
 Hartford, Conn., Sept., 1869. 
 
 Gf-o. II. Nafheys, M.D., — 
 
 Dear Sir: I have read a large part cf your book with interest. 
 I shrink irom expressing any estimate of it as respects its 
 physiological merit, but it seems to be a book well studied, 
 and it is written with much delicacy and a careful respect, at 
 all points, to the great interests of morality. It will certainly 
 be a great help to intelligence on the subject, and ought, 
 therefore, to be correspondently useful. 
 
 Very respectfully yours, 
 
 HOEACE BUSHNELL. 
 
 FROM HARVEY L. BYRD, M.D., 
 
 Professor of Obsteirics in the Medical Deparimeut of Washington 
 University of Baltimore., Maryland. 
 
 Baltimore, Sept. 1869. 
 
 Ifiit Geo. H. Nafheys. PlAladelphia,— .- 
 
 Dear Sir : I have examined with much pleasure and satis- 
 faction your work on " The Physical Life of Woman,'' and do 
 iiot hesitate to commend it most warmly to our countrywomen, 
 lor whose benefit it is intended. I congratulate you on the 
 lelicitous manner in which you have treated so difficult a 
 subject, and would recommend it to the public as supplying 
 a want tliat has long been felt in this country. 
 
 Omne vcrinu titUe dictu,Sind what can be more proper, or more 
 ii<crul, than that woman should be made acquainted with the 
 great laws of her being, and the duties for which she was 
 created ? 
 
 Very respectfully, your obed't servant, 
 
 HARVEY L. BYRD. 
 
 OPINION OF S. W. BUTLER, M.D., 
 Kdi/or of the Phil adelphi a '^ Medical atid Surgical Reporter.^'' 
 
 I have carefully examined "The Physical Life of Woman," 
 and find it a work at once thoroughly representing modern 
 science, and eminently adapted for family instruction. It i? 
 well suited to female readers, to whom it is especially addressed 
 both in the matter it contains and in the delicacy with which 
 points relating to their physiological life are mentioned. 
 
 .^. W. BUTLER. 
 
PHYSICAL LIFE O' WOMAN. 
 
 OPINION OF MARK HOPKINS, D.D., LL.D., 
 
 Fresident of Willicmis Colhuje. 
 
 " Your book is conscientiously written, and will be likely to 
 do good." 
 
 FROM THE N.Y. EVANGELIST, NOV. 18, 1869. 
 
 Thi<< is a plain and practical treatise prepared by a physician 
 of skill and experience, in which he aims to furnish informa- 
 tion to women, in their peculiar conditions and relations, mar- 
 ried and single, so as to enable them to preserve their own 
 health, and perform their duties to themselves and their chil- 
 dren. 'Ae most delicate subjects are treated in language so 
 chaste as not to offend any pure mind. 
 
 EDITORIAL FROM PHILADELPHIA MEDICAL AND SURGI- 
 
 CAL REPORTER. 
 
 It is a singular fact, that in this country most of the 
 works on medical hygienic matters have been written by ir 
 regular practitioners in order to help on its legs some ism or 
 pathy of their own. The public is really desirous of informa- 
 tion about the great questions of life and health. It buys 
 whatever is oifered it, and cannot tell of course the tares from 
 the wheat. In fact, as we have said, there has been very little 
 wheat otfered it. Scientific physicians do not seem to have 
 taken the pains in this cowntry, as in Germany, to spread 
 sound medical information among the people. 
 
 We therefore welcome all the more warmly a work which, 
 under any circumstances, would command our praise, advance 
 sheets of which are now before us. The author is Dr. George 
 H. Napheys, of this city, well known to all the readers of the 
 " Reporter " as a constant contributor to its pages for a number 
 of years, a close student of therapeutics, and a pleasing writer. 
 The title of the book is " The Physical Life of Woman ; advice 
 to the Maiden, Wife, and Mother." It is a complete manual 
 of information for women, in their peculiar conditions and 
 relations, married and single. 
 
 The style is simple, agreeable, and eminently proper and 
 delicate, conspicuously so when treating of such difficult 
 topics to handle in a popular book, yet so necessary to be 
 handled, as the marital relations of husband and wife, the con- 
 summation of marriage, etc. 
 
 We do not doubt that this work will find as large a sale both 
 in and out of the profession in this country, as the works of 
 Bockh and Klencke in Germany, and of Tilt and Chavasse in 
 England. 
 
PHTSrOAL LIFE OF WOlfAW. 
 
 BXTRACTS FROM LETTER RECEIVED FROM EDWARD M. 
 SNOW, M.D., OF PROVIDENCE, RHODE ISLAND. 
 
 PRoviDB>fcs, Sept., 1869. 
 Dr. Napheys, — 
 
 Dear Sir .- I have examined with much interest the advance 
 sheets of your book, "The Physical Life of Woman;" I am 
 highly pleased with it. The advice given seems to me to be 
 generally correct and judiciously expressed ; and in my opin- 
 ion the wide circulation of the book would be a benefit to the 
 community. 
 
 Trulv yours, 
 
 EDWIN. M. SNOW. 
 
 FROM REV. GEORGE ALEX. CROOKE, D.D., D.C.L. 
 
 PfflLADBLPmA, Sept., 1869. 
 Dr. Geo. H. Napheys, — 
 
 Dear Sir : I have carefully read your work entitled " The 
 Physical Life of Woman," and as the result, I must candidly 
 say that I believe the information it contains is well calculated 
 to lessen suffering and greatly benefit the human race. I 
 know there are some falsely fastidious persons who would ob- 
 ject to any work of the kind, but " to the pure all things are 
 pure." You have done your part fearlessly and well, and in 
 a popular manner, and I trust that your work may be produc- 
 tive of all the good you design by its publication. 
 
 Very faithfully, 
 
 GEO. ALEX. CROOKE. 
 
 OPINION OF LLOYD P. SMITH. 
 Librarian Philadelphia Library. 
 Library Co. of Philadelphia, Fifth St. Bel. Csesnut, 
 
 PfflLADELPmA, Sept., 1869. 
 
 It is an open question whether books de secretis mulierum 
 
 should be written for the general public, but there is no 
 
 doubt that when they are written, it should be done by the 
 
 regular medical icaculty and not by ignorant quacks. Dr. 
 
 Napheys' "Physical Life of Woman" shows not only the 
 
 scientific attainments of the author, but also a wide range of 
 
 miscellaneous reading. The delicate subjects treated of are 
 
 handled with a seriousness and earnestness becoming their 
 
 importance, and the author's views are expressed in excellent 
 
 English. 
 
 LLOYD P. SMITH. 
 
PHYSICAL LIFE OF WOMAN. 
 
 LETTER RECEIVED FROM REV. GEO. BRINGHURST, 
 
 Rector of t/ie P. E. Church of the Messiah, Philada. 
 
 Philadelphia, Sept., 1869. 
 Dr. Geo H. Napheys, — 
 
 My Dear Sir : I have perused with considerable care and 
 pleasure the work on the '• Physical Life of Woman/' and feel 
 no hesitation in pronouncing it admirably composed, honest, 
 succinct, refined and worthy the companionship of every lady 
 of this age. I hail its appearance with gratitude, and look upon 
 it as a valuable contribution to those etibrts which are making 
 in various directions to elevate the tone of morals of the 
 nineteenth century, and to enable mothers to discharge faith- 
 fully the duties they owe their children. 
 
 Sincerely yours, 
 
 GEORGE BRINGHURST. 
 
 FROM THE MEDICAL RECORD, NEW YORK, JAN. 15, 1870. 
 
 Doctor Napheys, in his work on "The Physical Life of 
 Woman," has acquitted himself with infinite credit. The sub- 
 ject, which for a work of its size takes a very wide range, is 
 treated in choice, nay elegant language, and we have not noticed 
 a single expression upon the most delicate matter, that could 
 offend the most refined taste. There are, too, a great many 
 interesting historical facts connected witn the general topic, 
 both in an ethical and physiological point of view, which show 
 much discrimination in their production, and a good amount of 
 sterling scholarship. To the medical reader there are many 
 points in the book that are worthy of attention, prominent 
 among which are remarks bearing upon the right of limitation 
 of offspring. We sincerely hope that for the real benefit 
 of women, it may meet with a hearty reception, and 
 be productive of great good, in preventing many of these 
 disorders now so rife in the community, which are solely the 
 result of ignorance of the ordinary laws of female hygiene. 
 
 No one, however scrupulous, need fear to admit the work 
 within the pale of his family circle, and place it with confi- 
 dence, in the hands of his daughters. 
 
 FROM THE NEW YORK MEDICAL GAZETTE, 
 
 Jan. 8, 1870. 
 Though professedly written for popular instruction, this 
 book will not fail to instruct, as well the professional 
 reader. We cordially recommend the perusal of Dr. Napheys' 
 book to every woman seeking a fuller acquaintance with her 
 physical organism. 
 
PHYSICAL LIFE OP WOMAN. 
 
 FKOMTHE PRESBYTERIAN OF PHILADELPHIA, 
 
 DEC. 4, 18G9. 
 
 A book wliicli treats wisely and delicately of very important 
 subjects, and subjects which ought to be treated by competent 
 nands, instead of being left to quacks and the venders of nos- 
 trums. Dr. Xapheys is evidently a conscientious and intelli- 
 gent physician, and his counsels are such as may be put in the 
 hands of all persons needing such counsels. We commend it 
 iui- its judicious exposition of the laws of nature. 
 
 FROM REV. HENRY CLAY TRUMBULL, 
 
 Secret a)-]/ of New England Department of Missions of the American 
 
 Sunday-school Union. 
 
 Hartford, Ct., Oct., 1869. 
 Geo. H. Napheys, M.D. — 
 
 My Dear Sir: Understanding from my long acquaintance 
 "r^ith you, your thoroughness of mental culture, your delicacy 
 of sentiment, and your sound good sense, I was prepared to 
 approve heartily the tone and style of your new work — " The 
 Physical Life of Woman ■' — when its advance sheets were tirst 
 placed in my hands. 
 
 A close examination of it convinces me that it is a book 
 which can be read by every woman to her instruction and 
 advantage. Its manner is unexceptionable. Its style is 
 remarkably simple. Its substance evidences your professional 
 knowledge and your extensive study. I believ^e it needs only 
 to be brought to notice to commend itself widely. I think 
 you have done an excellent work in its preparation. 
 
 Sincerely your friend, 
 
 H. CLAY TRUMBULL. 
 
 FROM THE NEW Y^ORK CHRISTIAN UNION, 
 
 JAN. 8, 1870. 
 
 Society owes a debt of gratitude to this brave and scientific 
 physician for the unexceptional way in which he has performed 
 a work that has, up to the publication of this book, been a 
 paramount need, not to be satisfied anywhere in the English 
 language. If the volume contained only the chapter on the in- 
 fluence of the mother's mind upon her unborn child, we would 
 recommend its purchase by every family in the land. 
 
PHTSICAL LIFE OP WOMAN. 
 
 FROM H. N. EASTMAN, M.D., 
 
 Pi-qfeimor of Practical Medicine in Geneva Medical College. 
 
 Genbva, Sept., 1869. 
 Geo. H. Naphkys', M.D., — 
 
 Dear Sir : I have just completed a careful reading of your 
 advance sheets of" The Physical Life of Woman," and 1 un- 
 h(*sitafin*Tlv pronounce it an admirable work, and one especially 
 needed at this time. 
 
 Tiio book is written in a chaste, elevate 1, and vigorous style, 
 is replete with instructions indispensable to the welfare and 
 liappiness of women, and should bo placed in the hands of every 
 mature maiden and matron in our land. 
 
 H. N. EASTMAN. 
 
 FROM THE NASHVILLE JOURNAL OF MEDICINE AND 
 SURGERY FOR NOVEMBER, 1869. 
 
 The outsifle of this book is more stylish and artistic than 
 any the market has owed to the press this season. The type 
 and paper of tiie inside are in keeping with the elegant exterior. 
 The work contains much valuable matter, in a style peculiarly 
 attractive. It is intended to treat woman as a rational being, 
 to let her know much about herself as a woman, that from 
 this knowledge she ma}*- prevent and therefore escape 
 much of the suffering encliired by her sex. 
 
 And who can do this but a physician? This may be regarded 
 as the first attempt of the kind in this country. 
 
 FROM THE CHICAGO MEDICAL EXAMINER OF NOVEMBER 
 
 19, 1869. 
 
 This work is written in a plain and pleasing style well cal- 
 culated both to please and instruct. There is nothing of the 
 seni^atioiial or imaginative character in it. On the contrary, its 
 teachings are in strict accordance with scientific facts and good 
 sense. Though designed specially for females, yet a careful 
 perusal would be productive of much benefit to both sexes. 
 
 FROM THE BOSTON MEDICAL AND SURGICAL JOURNAL, 
 
 NOV. 25, 1869. 
 
 Most valuable for the perusal of mothers, and of those 
 fathers who may be equal to the task of advising sons liable to 
 commit matrimony. The style — of the text — is unexception 
 able. Words are not wasted, and those used are to the point. 
 The volume isnot a. mere i^esume oi' others' opinions ; but the 
 author has made the topics of which he treats his own. 
 
PKTSICAL Liri OF WOMAIf 
 
 PROM THE NATIONAL BAPTIST, PHILADELPHIA, 
 
 Dec. 30, 1869. 
 
 We join in the cordial welcome which this book has received. 
 There is no other work which tells so well just what every 
 woman, — and every considerate man also,— ought to know. 
 Maternity is the one great function of woman, according to 
 God's ordinance, and for this marvellous and holy mission, 
 her physical, intellectual, and moral constitution has been 
 designed. Dr. Napheys, in his wise " advice to maiden, wife, 
 and mother," passes in review the cardinal facts respecting 
 woman's physical life. The book is written in a very clear 
 and simple style, so that no one can misunderstand it, while 
 there is nothing to disturb or offend the most sensitive. A 
 judicious mother would do her maturing daughters great 
 service by first carefully reading this volume herself, and then 
 have them read it under her guidance. 
 
 OPINION OF MRS. R. B. GLEASON, M.D. 
 
 Elmira, N.Y., Sept. 1869. 
 
 The advanced sheets of "The Physical Life of Woman" 
 have been read with much interest. In this book Dr. Napheys 
 has well met a real need of the age. There are many things 
 incident to woman's physical organization which she needs to 
 know, and concerning which she still does not want to ask a 
 physician, and may not have one at hand when she most desires 
 the information. This book can be easily read and perfectly 
 understood by those not familiar with medical terms. All 
 matters of delicacy are treated with freedom, and still with a 
 purity of thought and expression which is above criticism. 
 
 For many years we have been often asked for just such a 
 book, and shall gladly commend it to the many wives and 
 mothers who want for themselves and grown-up daughters 
 such a book of helps and hints for home life. 
 
 MRS. R. B. GLEASON. 
 
 OPINION OF DR. R. SHELTON MACKENZIE. 
 
 Philadelphia, Oct., 1869. 
 
 Believing that such a work as Dr. Napheys' '^ Physical Life Oi 
 Woman," giving a great deal of valuable information, explicitly 
 and delicately, is likely to be of very essential importance to 
 the fair sex, 1 cannot hesitate to express my favourable opinion 
 of its object and execution. 
 
PITi'SICAL LIFE OF WOMAN. 
 
 FEOM THE METHODIST HOME JOUKNAL, 
 
 DEC. 4, 1869. 
 
 Hitherto, the subjects so honestly and so skillfully treated 
 in this volume, have, to a very great extent, been ruled out oi 
 the realm of popular knowledge, and information of this class 
 sought only in a clandestine manner. The people have suf- 
 fered by deplorable ignorance on those topics, which should be 
 as familiar to us as the alpnabet. Dr. Napheys, by his scientific 
 handling of the physiological points which relate to health, 
 trair-ing, and development, has rendered a great service to 
 the orld. This, the press and public men have not been slow 
 to acknowledge. This book has gained unquallified praise, 
 and well deserves it. 
 
 FROM THE INDEPENDENT, NEW YUKK, 
 NOV. 11, 1869. 
 
 It required a brave but sensitively pure man to provide 
 for the want which existed for some reliable medical instruc- 
 tions upon points which every woman and every married man 
 ought to know, and few do. Dr. Napheys we do not know 
 personally. But his book is at once brave and pure. It is 
 written in such a spirit that she who really desires to learn the 
 truths of which she cannot with justice to herself or others be 
 ignorant, may do so without being shocked ; while he who 
 hopes to stimulate a vicious imagination by its perusal will turn 
 from its pages disappointed away. 
 
 FROM THE PHILADELPHIA EVENING TELEGRAPH, 
 
 OCT. 6, 1869. 
 
 This is a work by a physician of reputation on the hygiene 
 of woman, designed for popular use. and introducing a variety 
 of topics not generally discussed outside of regular scientific 
 medical works. Dr. Napheys writes with dignity and earnest- 
 ness, and there is not a chapter in his book that may not be 
 read by persons of both sexes. Of course, such a work as this 
 is intended for men and women of mature years, and it is not 
 suitable to be left lying about for the gratification of ide curi- 
 osity. The author has been careful to write nothing that can 
 possibly give offence, and he conveys much sound instruction 
 that, if heeded by those to whom it is particularly addressed, 
 will save much suffering. 
 
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