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With over 120 Illustrations and a Photogravure Frontispiece and large Map. Medium Svo, Cloth, 2 IS. net. CRIMEAN SIMPSON'S AUTOBIOGRAPHY. Edited by GEORGE EYRE-TODD. With Illnstra- iions. Royal 8i'0, Cloth, 21s. net. Also a fine edition, limited to 100 copies, printed on Arnold's unbleached, hand-made paper, with plates on Japan paper, £fi 2s. net. LONDON : T. FISHER UNWIN. THE ADVANCE OF OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE BY C. BRAITHWAITE WALLIS, F.G.S., F.R.G.S. {Fellow of the Royal Colotiial Inst I lute, &c.) OF THE CAMERONIANS (SCOTTISH RIFLES) LATE ACTING DISTRICT COMMISSIONER SIERRA LEONE PROTECTORATE ~ + WITH ILLUSTRATIONS AND A MAP LONDON : T. FISHER UNWIN PATERNOSTER SQUARE • 1903 \All rights reserved.'] dt Field-Marshal the Eight Honourable VISCOUNT WOLSELEY, K.P., G.C.B., O.M., G.C.M.G., A GREAT SOLDIER AND A MAN, THE EARLY PART OP WHOSE BRILLIANT CAREER WAS SPENT IN THE REGIMENT TO WHICH HAVE THE HONOUR TO BELONG, WHOSE GENIUS, LOVE OP COUNTRY, AND DEVOTION TO DUTY, HAS ADDED TO THE ADVANCE AND EXPANSION OP THE BRITISH EMPIRE, AND WHOSE CHARACTER AND EXAMPLE IT IS MY AMBITION TO EMULATE, THIS WORK IS, BY HIS lordship's SPECIAL PERMISSION, RESPECTFULLY DEDICATED BY THE AUTHOR. ^22^307 "It is held That valour is the chiefest virtue, and Most dignifies the haver : if it be, The man I speak of cannot in the World Be singly counterpoised." Coriolanus. PREFACE THE idea of writing a work upon the stirring events which took place in Sierra Leone in 1898 was suggested to me by a General Officer who at one time in his career had seen a good deal of service in West Africa. On my return from that country in the following year he remarked that the difficulties and hardships of our " little wars " in that part of the world were not always appreciated by those at home. Commenced in India — continued, as far as official duties would permit, in West Africa ; and completed during my leave of absence in England — I now place this volume before the public, in the hope that all shortcomings will be forgiven. It is intended to be a plain statement of facts, and although I am aware that I have been unable to describe all the inci- dents of the various expeditions, and have given none of the "Protectorate Expedition" in 1899, what I have said is, I believe, correct in detail. If the hints on Bush Fighting and for the Preservation of Health will benefit any one in West Africa, and if the remainder of the work succeeds in arousing any interest in that much abused part of the globe, I shall be fully compen- sated. My thanks arc due to Sir Norman R. Pringle, Bart., Captain C. C. W. Troughton, G. Whiteley Ward, Esq., and to the Intelligence Division of the War Office for the use of their maps, &c. C. B. W. JuNiou Army and Navy Club, S.W. Ju7ie, 1908. CONTENTS CHAPTER FAGB I. A KETKOSPECT . . . . .1 II. GOING OUT ..... 8 III. OFF TO SHERBRO . . . . .18 IV. A JOURNEY UP-COUNTRY ... 29 V. THE HOUSE TAX . . . . .38 VI. BEFORE THE RISING .... 50 VII. THE TIMINI RISING. . . . .58 VIII. OPERATIONS IN THE TIMINI COUNTRY . . 73 IX. THE DEFENCE OP KAMBIA . . . .87 X. THE DEFENCE OP KAMBIA {cOUtiuued) . . 95 XI. THE RISING OP THE MBNDIS . . . 113 XII. MURDER OF MR. HUGHES . . . MASSACRE OF MAWFE ..... 126 XIII. THE MASSACRES ..... 134 XIV. THE RELIEF OF BANDAJUMA . . . 146 XV. OPENING UP THE KITTAM .... 162 xii CONTENTS CHAPTER PAGE XVI. OPERATIONS IN THE RONIETTA DISTRICT . 172 XVII. THE END OF THE RISING . . . 187 XVIII. OUR POLITICAL ADMINISTRATION . . . 201 XIX. OUR COMMERCIAL POLICY . . . 216 XX. OUR COMMERCIAL POLICY {continued) . . 226 XXI. FETISH AND SUPERSTITION. SECRET SOCIETIES 234 XXII. SECRET SOCIETIES {contiiiued) . . . 255 XXIII. HEALTH AND EXERCISE .... 262 XXIV. BUSH FIGHTING ..... 280 APPENDICES— 1 303 II 305 m. ...... 308 IV 311 INDEX 315 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS PORTRAIT OP THE AUTHOR ..... Frontispiece COLONEL SIR FREDERIC CARDEW, K.C.M.G., GOVERNOR OF SIERRA LEONE, 1894-1900 .... Facvig p. 18 A SOLDIER OP THE WEST INDIA REGIMENT (p. 16) . . ,, 24 CLEARING THE BUSH FOR CASSADA PLANTING . . ,,24 SHERBRO HOUSES . . . . . . ,, 24 T. J. ALDHIDGE, ESQ., F.R.G.S., DISTRICT COMMISSIONER OP SHERBRO ...... ,,26 THE DIFFICULTIES OP BUSH TRAVELLING (p. 32) . . ,, 34 A HALT FOR "CHOP" — UP-COUNTEY TRAVELLING (p. 33) . ,, 34 GOVERNMENT HOUSE, BANDAJUMA, THE DISTRICT COM- MISSIONER'S RESIDENCE . . . . . „ 34 DETACHMENT OF THE SIERRA LEONE BATTALION, WEST AFRICAN FRONTIER FORCE, IN LONDON, 1897 . „ 61 ESCORT ENTERING A VILLAGE, UPPER MENDILAND (p. 39) . ,, 68 MATITI (p. 64) . . . . . . ,, 68 SERJEANT W. J. GORDON, V.C, AND PRIVATE WEST INDIA REGIMENT ....... n 68 A SOLDIER OP THE SIERRA LEONE BATTALION, W.A.P.F., RECEIVING THE DISTINGUISHED CONDUCT MEDAL FOE A8HANTI FROM SIR C. A. KINQ-HARMAN, K.C.M.G., GOVERNOR OP SIERRA LEONE . . . ,,72 IN ACTION (p. 77) . . . • • • .1 72 ON 8ENTEY-G0, UP-COUNTEY (p. 77) . • • » 72 xiv LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS FAREWELL TO AN OLD COMRADE (p. 86) . . . Facing]}. 91 CHIEF KOUNG ...... ,,91 CHIEF KATAH OP LUAWAH . . . . • ,, 91 THE SMALIi BOOM RIVER. THE PLACE FROM WHICH THE ESCAPE FROM KAMBIA WAS MADE . . . „ 108 '•present!" THE W.A.F.F. AT DRILL (p, 112) . . „ 108 KAMBIA REBUILDING. THE HOUSE THAT WAS DESTROYED BY THE ENEMY IS BEING REPLACED BY A NEW ONE (p. 112) „ 108 PRISONERS OF WAR . . . . . ,,116 CHIEF HONNO OP GERIHUN, ONE OP THE LEADERS IN THE RISING .......,, 116 MAKAVOURI, THE PRESENT PARAMOUNT CHIEF OP THE BOOMPJ& COUNTRY (p. 118) .... ,, 116 A CASE OP THEFT — NATIVE LAW (p. 128) • . . ,, 116 THE ADVANCED GUARD IN ACTION, BHERBRO EXPEDITION ,, 124 A RAIN-HAT, UPPER MENDILAND . . . . ,, 144 A SOLDIER OP THE W.A.F.F. WHO ESCAPED DURING THE RISING ....... ,, 144 " READY ! " THE W.A.F.F. AT DRILL (p. 166) . . . ,, 144 PEPOR, JONG RIVER, WHERE THE BANDAJUMA RELIEF FORCE LANDED ...... ,, 148 THE UPPER KITTAM RIVER (p. 166) . . . . ,, 148 THE LATE CAPTAIN S. MOORE (p. 174) . . . ,, 148 TWO SERGEANTS, WEST AFRICAN FRONTIER FORCE . . ,, 150 AMARA, PARAMOUNT CHIEF OF THE TUNKIA COUNTRY (p. 158) ,, 150 OPENING UP THE KITTAM . . . . . ,, 166 THE LATE MAJOR-GENERAL SIR E. R. P. WOODGATE, K.C.M.G., C.B., WHO COMMANDED THE TROOPS IN SIERRA LEONE IN 1898 . . .....,, 176 MAJOR J. E. C. BLAKENEY, VSTHO COMMANDS THE SIERRA LEONE BATTALION OF THE WEST AFRICAN FRONTIER FORCE ....... ,, 180 MAJOR E. D. H. FAIRTLOUGH, C.M.G., D.S.O., DISTRICT COMMISSIONER OP RONIETTA . . . . ,, 184 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS XV HOW THE NATIVES GBOW TREES ROUND THEIR HOUSES FOR STOCKADE-BUILDING ..... Facing p. 189 THE DATE CHIEF BATTE-KAKKA, WITH HIS TWO FAVOURITE WIVES .......,, 189 THE ROADS IN THE RAINY SEASON ARE OFTEN PIiOODED (p. 191) ,,189 THE GOREE HILL, MALEMA COUNTRY, GOLALAND (p. 191) . ,, 189 VANDI-VONG, PARAMOUNT CHIEF OF THE JAEWE COUNTRY ,, 190 CHIEF VANDI-VONG AND HIS TWO FAVOURITE WIVES . ,, 190 PAMBU, PARAMOUNT CHIEF OF THE MALEMA COUNTRY . ,, 190 ELEPHANT HUNTERS . . . . . ,, 194 CROSSING THE MORRO RIVER ON A CORK-WOOD RAFT . ,, 194 OUR POLITICAL ADMINISTRATION. THE ARRIVAL OP A BIG CHIEF, UPPER MENDILAND . . . . ,, 206 A CASE OP EMBEZZLEMENT. IN THE COURT OP THE DISTRICT COMMISSIONER . . . . . ,, 206 PASSIMBU, A GREAT ELEPHANT-HUNTER (p. 193) . . ,, 214 HIS EXCELLENCY SIR C. A. KING-HARMAN AND PARTY AFTER A TOUR IN THE HINTERLAND, FEBRUARY, 1903 . , ,, 214 SIR ALFRED L. JONES, K.C.M.G. .... ,, 218 THE GOVERNOR, SIR C. A. KING-HARMAN, HOLDING A MEETING IN THE HINTERLAND (p. 212). . . . ,, 222 BRINGING DOWN PRODUCE . . . . ,, 222 COTTON-SPINNING, UPPER MENDILAND . . . ,, 222 MAKING POTTERY, UPPER MENDILAND . . . ,, 232 A NEPALI DEVIL, MORBI FETISH (p. 236) . . . ,, 232 BUNDU GIRLS DANCING (3 photOS.) . . . ,, 250 MEMBERS OF THE HUMAN ALLIGATOR SOCIETY AWAITING TRIAL FOR MURDER . . . . . ,, 260 THE "PALL in" SOUNDING — W.A.P.P. AT DRILL (p. 283) ,, 260 MAP Facing Index The Advance of our West African Empire CHAPTEE I A EETEOSPECT " Man's inhumanity to man Mahes countless tJiousands mourn." Burns. TTIDDEN away, yonder, on the dank West Coast of Africa -■--■- — a tiny spot of red between the Gambia and the Liberian Republic — lies one of Great Britain's oldest colonies and one of the most important coaling stations and strongly fortified harbours of the Empire. That dot of colour upon the map of the Dark Continent represents Sierra Leone and its recently annexed Hinterland. Yet, insignificant as it appears when compared with the vast tracts of earth and sea by which it is surrounded, Sierra Leone and the Protectorate adjoining includes an area of some 30,000 square miles — a country full of interesting and startling history. Here, in the good, or rather bad, old days, the Portuguese and others established the headquarters of a gigantic slave trade ; here, the ever-recumng inter-tribal wars caused the land to run red with blood ; here, the various native " secret societies " — 2 ' 2 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE the Alligator, the Human Leopard, and others — cele- brated, unchecked, their fearful orgies of mui'der, vice, and a hundred other abominations ; and here, finally, stepped in the British to put a stop to these horrors, and to frame a series of laws and ordinances by which they might protect and govern it. Their act directly and inevitably provoked a general conflagi-ation throughout the entire country. The events of those days would fill many volumes. Yet, so far at least as I am aware, no consecutive account has ever yet been published of the native rising of 1898 and 1899. I have, therefore, somewhat diffidently, taken upon myself the task of filling in a small — a very small — portion of that blank ; and I do so in the hope that, whilst many short- comings may be forgiven, my narrative will be taken simply for what it is, namely, a plain, and, I believe, an accurate, statement of the facts which immediately preceded and followed the outbreak. Now, I will wager a moderate stake that a very considerable proportion of the British Public have never so much as heard, even, of the rising in Sierra Leone, and the terrible massacre which followed it. Nevertheless, the latter was the immediate outcome of a widespread plot, hatched with all the diabolical cunning, allied to secrecy, which forms so conspicuous a trait in the character of the indigenous African. Spreading, as it did, almost in a day, over an immense area, this conspiracy showed the nature of the Negro in all his primitive savagery and barbarism, a barbarism which generations of missionary effort towards civilisation seem, somehow, to have failed to eradicate, although one must confess that enormous strides in the right direction have been made. And when I write of Sierra Leone in this connection, it must be understood that I am not referring to the Colony proper, but to the Hinterland, or, as the official documents have it, "the territories that lie adjacent thereto," and which constitute, indeed, the Pro- tectorate. A RETROSPECT 3 Here is a country every whit as uncivilised as ever are the Congo swamps of Central Africa to-day, a land reeking with fetish and superstition, and teeming with dark and bloody secrets. And here, it was, that in 1898, and part of the year succeeding, a handful of British troops fought grimly to maintain the supremacy of the old Flag ; and here, too, many gallant officers and men lost their lives, either by the bullets of the savage enemy, or, worse fate still ! by the hete noire of tropical West Africa — the fiend Malaria. Here some of the most atrocious and treacherous murders recorded in history occurred — murders preceded by all the ingenious devices of torture of which the depraved mind of the African bush savage is capable. Black and white, old and young alike, were cut down and butchered in cold blood. Delicate white ladies were first outraged and then brutally done to death. Hun- dreds of educated Sierra Leoneans, clergymen, missionaries, traders and even innocent little children, were tortured, and afterwards hacked literally to pieces or burnt alive. It was a very carnival of slaughter, engineered by hordes of ruffians in whose veins ran some of the cruellest blood in all wild Africa. Mad drunk with spirits from the looted "factories," and thirsty for the blood of fresh victims, these wretches pursued their way, plundering, ravishing, burning, and destroying as they went. And ever their rallying cry was "Death to the white man ! Let us drive him and liis ' civilisation ' from our country ! We want neither. We want our slaves, we want our ' women-palavers,'* and we — don't want the House Tax! Kill, therefore, every English and English-speaking man, "■■' These arc one of the main sources from which the chiefs obtained a certain amount of revenue and slaves. The chiefs and those who have a plurality of wives utilise several of them as "prostitute decoys," who tempt the weak, and, after doing so, protest and claim compensation for the injury which they pretend has been done them. Since the formation of the Protectorate in 1896, these " women palavers " have been nearly stamped out. 4 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE woman, and child, black or white ! Even though it be our father or mother, our brother or our sister — slay every person who wears the white people's clothes ! " This was the nature of the oath taken by every chief and man throughout Mendi- land, and so strictly and literally was it carried out, that their own children and near relatives, who could talk a few words of English, or who wore any clothes other than the native dress, were murdered. But we must be just : the majority of these people knew no better ; from their infancy and for generations they had been brought up to believe that the killing of their enemies, no matter how it was accomplished, was the gi'eat aim in view, and, as I said before, the majority of them were ignorant and wild. There were some, however, who did know better. I refer to those who had been brought up imder the guidance of the missionaries, and who understood and could themselves speak English. Blood being thicker than water, they, as soon as the rising started, threw in their lot with their own people ; and strange and horrible as it may appear to our eyes, some of the worst and foullest murders were perpetrated by these very persons who had received their earliest education under the guiding influence of Christian men. The Mendi and Sherbro countries were the worst. North, south, east and west, the messengers of death ran fast. The chiefs and their headmen arranged the day to be devoted to the holocaust, while everywhere the burnt palm leaf, the emblem of war and slaughter, was carried, and over a thickly populated territory of some 25,000 square miles, the war-dogs were let loose. The ]\Iendi country and Sherbro were rapidly infected, as their inhabitants were the most ruthless, cruel, and treacherous. For these people are certainly lower in the scale than the Timini, the Susu, Fulla, Mandigo, or Yi. They are far more cniel and much more cunning, while liking danger less. There were comparatively few actual murders in the Timini countiy, A RETROSPECT 5 though every prisoner of war was mercilessly killed, more often than not with tortures indescribable. For this, which we should term raw butchery, the African bushman considers fair vidiV—Autres 2)ays, autrcs momrs. Moreover, the native temperament itched for slaughter. His was a victory indeed when after a fight he was able to cut the throats of some half-hundred bound and helpless prisoners, or, better still, put them to a ghastly, lingering death. But he also wanted plunder. For long the showy goods displayed by the few traders scattered about the interior, or, as it is called locally, " the bush," had excited his fierce cupidity and longing. Many and many a time had he gazed with watering mouth at the contents of those stores, making stealthy note and speculating inwardly how he might get possession and at the same time cut the owner's throat. Well, he got his chance, and took it. And he has since arrived at the conclusion that the game was hardly worth the candle ! Throughout the protracted struggle it has to be said for him that the Tiniini fought gamely and well, and made war, and not merely massacres. Rarely if ever showing himself in the open, his return of casualties was ridiculously light for the number of rounds of ammunition that we expended on him. The Timini it was who first commenced hostilities against us. The Mendi followed— fired, not entirely by his example, as has so often been erroneously suggested, but rather, probably, by a desire to wait and see first how their brother tribesmen fared in their resistance to the British Government. Still, the fact remains that the whole business was prearranged. It was, as has been said, a gigantic and carefully considered plot — a " poro," or " one- word " war. And, thank God, it will go down in our colonial history as the Plot that Failed. Ever since our earliest acquaintance with it the whole of the great African continent has been drenched in blood, a 6 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE large proportion of AThicb has been British blood, too. It has been shed freely, even lavishly ; but what has been the return ? "VMiat tally have icc to count against those corpses of brave Britons who died so cheerfully for their counti^'s sake for progress, the advance of civilisation, and the expansion of Empire ? North, south, east, and west, in all of those long years the dogs of war have been continually upon the hunt. And even in this twentieth century, although at so much cost of blood and treasure Great Britain has held her own and acquii'ed some hundreds of thousands more square miles of both wild and fertile coimtry, there can be but little doubt that yet more tenitory must be conquered, yet more blood spilled, yet more time and treasure spent, ere our vaunted civilisation is to take firm root in those strange virgin lands that lie hidden far off in the deep heart of Africa. The price we have liad to pay for what we have acquired has been a high one. What did the Soudan cost us to liberate from its thraldom ? It may be, let us hope it is, the fact that after sixteen years of dominance Mahdism has received its final blow. But at what cost, England, the country that fights their battles for half of oppressed humanity abroad, alone can tell. Nevertheless, we have never shirked the task. St. George, the modern Perseus, seemed to account it his own peculiar privilege to slay the dragon of tyranny wherever met with, all the world across. And so to his ardour is due the fact that to-day the fellah is at liberty to till his patch in peace and secmity, untroubled by the demands of the holy impostor, Abdullah Keiim, who took eight-tenths of all his crop and paid him in a text fi'om Al Koran. Tm-n next to the east, and it is fighting, fighting, always. And then come "Westward Ho!" where for the last three quarters of a century we have been continuously contending with the native races in order that we might benefit from the commercial and other wealth in which this part of the continent abounds. A RETROSPECT 7 So long ago as 1817 we were concerned with the suppression of a rising in Ashanti-land, and again in 1824, when a British force under Sir Charles McCarthy, the then Governor of our Settlements in West Africa was taken prisoner, and beheaded by the bloodthirsty warriors of Kumasi. In 1874 came the Expedition commanded by Lord (then Sir Garnet) Wolseley; the operations, in 1877, when Sir Francis de Winton took the field against the Yonnis, and more lately still, the Zebu Campaign of 1892, when, owing to the strategy displayed by our savage adversaries, we lost, in one action alone, fifteen marines killed, forty-seven wounded, in addition to many men of the native levies killed. Since then Great Britain has been employed un- ceasingly in crushing the power of the many hostile races in West Africa, including that of the wild tribes of fighting men inhabiting portions of Northern and Southern Nigeria, the Northern Territories of the Gold Coast, and those in the interior of Sierra Leone, who rose and plotted for our extermination. CHAPTER II GOING OUT ' My native land, good-night ! " Byron. IT was in January, 1898, that I received instructions from the Colonial Office to proceed to West Africa. Eight days was all the time I had in which to purchase my kit, pack, and bid goodbye to friends in England ; and although a good deal may be accomplished in that short space, it is extraordinary, nevertheless, how many items will crop up at the last moment which appear absolutely necessary to take out. Indeed, I found myself hard at work up to the very last making purchases and arranging matters generally. The voyage from Liverpool to Sierra Leone is too well knowTi at this time of day to require lengthy description ; though possibly the beautiful Canary Islands — the " Isles of the Blest," as the ancients called them, not at all inaptly — may not be familiar to everyone, lying as they do somewhat out of the beaten track of continental travel. Seven days' steaming saw us outside the anchorage at Las Palmas. At the time of our arrival, 7 a.m., a sea-haze enveloped the island in a mantle of white wool through which nothing but a faint, blurred outline of the harbour was visible from the steamer's deck. As usual, we were surrounded directly after our entrance GOING OUT 9 by innumerable small boats manned by Spaniards having every imaginable ware for sale or barter. The Islands abound with fruit, which is indeed one of the staple articles ot commerce. Another is cigars. If you are lucky in obtaining the genuine article, you are sure of a good leaf, and at a figure that is quite ridiculously cheap. But, as in the case of most foreign ports, one has to be very careful in making purchases, and even then, unless one be a good judge of the tobacco-plant, one is almost certain to be taken in. Even for a newcomer, it is not difficult to see at a glance to what country the Canaries belong. Everything smacks of Spain and of the Spaniard — the dark, bronzed faces of the men in their picturesque dress, topped by the broad sombrero ; the finely formed and handsome women, with their peculiar headdress and immense earrings ; and, above all, the babel of voices uttering the soft liquid tones of the language of Calderon and Lopez, all point conclusively to the nation of which these fairy islets are still an integral part. When the sun had dispelled the mist, an hour or two later, the view presented was truly a magnificent one. In front of us the town lay fi-amed in a background of richest green, with, away beyond it, the hills lifting their ragged summits high into the quivering blue. Indeed, their glorious translucent sky is one of the distinguishing and characteristic features of these Islands, and one which I do not think can be matched by any other iu the world. With assets like these, and a climate that varies scarcely a degree between January and December, it is small wonder, surely, that the Canaries have become the sanatorium, not only of Western Africa, but for many parts of Europe also. As our time was short — the steamer was to coal here merely and would leave that evening — most of us hastened to go ashore and see the " sights." On first landing I confess I thought Las Palmas somewhat disappointing. The sun was now high above us, and right lo OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE ahead the road wound, glaring white, for miles : away past the two fine English hotels, and onward through the heart of the town far up into the hills. All around us was fine sand, collected in silted heaps at every point about the harbour. It is said that this sand is blown here from the great Sahara Desert, and has been collecting for ages. It is perhaps open to question whether that is so or not. But what is indis- putable is the fact that whenever the harmattan wind, which corresponds to the pampero of South America, the levanter of Gibraltar, and the mistral of Proven9e, blows across the Islands, the fine particles are caught up and driven away for miles to sea. Personally I can testify only to the unpleasant effect it has on land, where it blows into one's face, gets down one's throat, and is especially disagi-eeably felt between the fingers of the hands. The English hotels on the Island were full of invalids, quite a number of whom had been invalided from the West Coast. This somewhat damped our spirits in the first instance, and those inveterate croakers, the Old Coasters, did nothing to remove the depression by the raw-head stories they were constantly relating to us of deaths fi-om malaria, blackwater fever, and other ills that flesh is heir to in West Africa. There is a fine open market place at Las Palmas, but the native houses were something of a disappointment. The streets are, almost without exception, narrow and dirty, and the buildings, many of which are of wood, low and badly constructed. On a later visit in 1899, I saw Teneriff"e. This, as all the world knows, is a conical peak of some 12,190 feet in height, and is crowned by an observatory. We were many miles out at sea when I first descried it, and even at that distance it presented a wonderfully fine appearance. The apex of the triangle, far away above the clouds, gi-adually loomed nearer as we approached the land. At first, it was not a little difiicult to realise that we were gazing at a GOING OUT II mountain-peak, but by and by it began to assume definite shape. More and more of its vast bulk became visible until, as we drew near the land, the whole of its majestic propor- tions could be clearly seen. Certainly it was a fascinating and absorbing spectacle. Indeed, one can gaze at Teneriffe for hours, and as the Zulus say, " yet be hungi-y to see." So much for the Canaries. Every one who can should see them, and lucky are they who can escape an English "cold weather," and the dank London fogs to winter there. After leaving the Canaries, we sailed into beautiful, balmy weather, a smooth sea and fair blue skies accompanying us to within sixteen hours of Sierra Leone. Two days south of the Islands the awning had been rigged ; and we began to feel the benefit of it, too, for almost every hour now the tempera- ture was rising. It was already intolerably hot, with a fierce white glare upon the water, when we di'opped anchor in Freetown harbour at half-past nine a.m. on the fifteenth day out. For some hours before the order to " let go " was given, we passengers had been on deck ogling the low horizon through telescope and binoculars for the first sight of land. The new- comers amongst us were much struck by the beauty and picturesque appearance of Freetown, viewed from seaward. And it must be confessed that the place does, when seen from a little distance, look really fine. The densely wooded hills behind the town, crowned by the white barracks of the West India Regiment, the luxuriant tropical foliage, and the Cathedral (one of the few stone buildings in the place) all combine to form a charming picture when seen from the deck of an in-coming vessel. "You would not think that the place was such a death- trap, would you ? " was the lugubrious remark of one of the Old Coasters, as we stood watching fi-om the deck. One certainly would not. Indeed, the approach to Freetown Harbour forms, I think, perhaps the most picturesque vista 12 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE that I ever remember to have viewed, and one which never fails to make a favourable impression on every new arrival. One thing especially which struck me on my initial introduc- tion to West Africa was the extreme verdancy of the foliage. Everything about the landscape was so deeply, so richly, so wonderfully green. No sign anywhere of the burut-up grass and discouraged and sickly-looking trees, so commonly to be observed in India during the dry season. And the higher up the slopes one looked, the deeper became the tints of tree and bush ; and this, too, notwithstanding the mighty glare of an African sun, which beat down relentlessly upon us from the zenith. Probably this riotous luxuriance of vegetation is accounted for by the extreme humidity of the climate, a feature common to all this part of Africa. Travel where you will, coastwise, or for hundreds of miles in the interior, and you will find that same moist atmosphere, so favourable to forest growth, so trying and so enervating to persons fresh from Europe. Almost before our cable had rattled through the hawse- pipe, we were surrounded by a flotilla of small craft, crowded with specimens of some among the many tribes which inhabit this part of the continent. Then, in addition, there were the Medical Officer of Health, the Customs people, the Harbour- master, some stray military men, and various local officials, all of whom had come out to meet us, and incidentally to learn the latest news fi'om home. We were a good big party on board, all of us bound for some part or other of the Coast. There were seven or eight military officers besides myself, and a sprinkling of civilians and traders. His Excellency the Governor (Colonel Sir Frederic Cardew, K.C.M.G.), very kindly sent ofi" his cutter witli his A.D.C. to bring us ashore, and with the former was Major A. F. Tarbet, C.M.G., D.S.O., Inspector-General of the Sierra Leone Frontier Police, and two orderlies. And now came the collecting of our baggage, a somewhat GOING OUT 13 tedious business, as in most cases this was numerous. Knowing that in any event the greater part of it would be stopped for examination at the Custom House, I instructed one of the orderlies, a smart young Tirnini of the Frontier Police, to seize my small portmanteau and kit-bag. These contained personal " necessaries " only, and having them secure, I did not care greatly how long the Customs authorities retained my other impedimenta. On the steamer a slight breeze was blowing, even though we were at anchor. Once, however, we were in the launch, and there was a marked difference in the temperature, though even this was nothing to the roasting we had to undergo on shore ; and although I was wearing a large cork helmet, of the kind known in India as a " solar topee," and a thin flannel shirt, I felt the heat rather severely. It certainly was tropical. The reddish ground reflected the sun-glare like a burning-glass, and for dozens of yards around a misty sheen was visible, quivering in the steamy atmosphere. We streamed with perspiration, and before we had walked twenty yards I was wet to the skin, and as generally uncomfortable as one always does feel on one's initial introduction to the tropics. Freetown, too, in the dry season, is a particularly warm corner, and, ringed in, as it is, by lofty hills, very little breeze finds its way into the town. Even the sea-breeze itself seems to become heated and damped by its passage over the burning ground, and its free entry is further checked by the many intricacies of the streets and buildings. As a matter of fact, this wind from seaward is rather more dangerous to Europeans than the heat itself. Every evening it blows smartly landward, chilling the atmosphere, and, at the same time, the bodies of unwary folk, who at first are only too glad to avail themselves of these pleasant, if dangerous, draughts of air. But the body, which has been sweltering all day long in a temperature approximating to some 91° in the shade, cannot stand so great a shock, and chills and fever supervene quite naturally. 14 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE The more one sees of Freetown, the more disappointed one becomes. A closer inspection of the buildings shows many of them to be in an extremely dilapidated condition. Wood everywhere — of white, brown, or bilious yellow colour ; this from the sea makes an excellent imitation of stone, and is very deceptive. The streets of Freetown are long and somewhat narrow, and in many of them grass is growing ! The borders of the principal thoroughfares are lined with natives selling goods from stalls or from the ground ; piles of fruit, cheap paper wares, calabashes, clay pipes, cotton hand- kerchiefs, and all sorts and conditions of clay ornaments are conspicuous. The more substantial native tradesmen stand inside their shops. These are, as a rule, nothing more or less than open sheds, arranged with shelves and protected by a roof of wood, straw, or grass. The scene, especially for a new- comer, was picturesque and fascinating in the extreme. Crowds of men, women, and children were passing to and fro, some with huge pitchers or baskets on their heads, others bearing great bundles on their backs, while the idlers lolled about with an appearance of having no aim or object in life but to do nothing and to keep on doing it. The costumes were both gorgeous and varied. Snowy-white clad Moham- medans stalked in flowing robes alongside the Timini or Mendi from the interior, mother-naked with the exception of a single loin cloth. The civilised gentleman of Sierra Leone was, of course, conspicuous with his immensely high collar, immaculate patent-leather boots {^not from Bond Street or Piccadilly), shiny "topper," correct frock coat, and dazzling white waistcoat. But by far the most striking amongst all the inhabitants to be seen about the streets were the women. Gorgeous and varied were their costumes, pretty and even strikingly handsome many of their faces, while nearly every one boasted a figure that Juno herself might well have envied. The African lady is, when young, much to be admired. She generally possesses a jovial countenance, and wears a GOING OUT 15 perennial smile, which shows conspicuously her dazzling white teeth. Her figure is always gi-aceful ; she is as straight as a dart, with arms and shoulders round and plump as polished ebony. Her costume, simple as it is picturesque — that is, when it is built " country fashion " — adds to her charm. A loose gown of gaudy colours is wound around her waist and sometimes flung over her shoulders to hang down on one side in graceful folds. Her well-poised head is covered with a many-coloured kerchief, and her woolly hair curled and twisted as only a native versed in this mysterious art knows how to do it. Along with her is to be seen the more civilised young lady, who corresponds quite closely to the exquisite in the high hat, frock coat, and patent leathers. She has probably spent her youthful days under the care and tutelage of a missionary in some local school. She generally turns out in a wonderful speckled blouse and rainbow-tinted skirt, while on Sunday her costume, hat, and parasol are nothing short of gorgeous, and ape the ultra- fashionable garments to be seen in Hyde Park or Bayswater. It is not strange, therefore, that neither her figure nor h^r appearance are anything like as pretty or as graceful as her more unsophisticated sister in the toga. Her bringing up has been so different. She has not from her infancy carried baskets and pails of water on her head every day, which is one chief cause of the graceful development and symmetry of figure in the other. She is fettered, moreover, by tight shoes, high collars, and other abominations of European genteel society. To this should be added the deleterious effect of being kept indoors, while the veneer of gentility she gets simply tends to render her unnatural, cramped, and often blotchy as to her complexion. In sharp distinction to both of these is the elderly dame, the Sierra Leone " mammy," as she is called locally. This lady always appears to be smilingly contented, and has a greeting for everybody. When two "mammies " meet they will always " tell each i6 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE other how-do," Sierra Leone English is a quaint and interesting language of itself, quite unintelligible to the newcomer. First mammy : " Mar, how you do to-day ? " Second ditto : " Yes, mar, thank God ! " First ditto : " Yes— ! " "We stood watching this scene for some time, aftenvards passing up the principal streets which cut the city into so many lines and sections. Then, as the sun had declined considerably, and a refreshing breeze was blowing quite briskly from the sea, we set off to negotiate Mount Oriel and Tower Hill. The West India Regiment have fine quarters up here, well situated and from all accounts exceedingly healthy. Indeed, the barracks and mess-houses are the best-built places in the town — Government House, perhaps, excepted ; and besides being cool, with a fresh breeze nearly always blowing, the drainage is excellent, and everything, of course, scrupulously clean and well cared for. This was the first time I had seen a soldier of this fine regiment. The West India " Tommy" is a fine fellow, tall, broad, and well set up, and his kit, with the Zouave jacket, spats, red fez, and white puggaree, gives him an appearance as soldierly as it is picturesque. By the time we had refreshed ourselves, chatted and left our cards, it was growing dark, so we said adieu to our hos- pitable friends, and returned to the to^^'n. We dined at 8.30 p.m. ; there was a large and jolly party round the dinner table that evening. Although nearly all the Frontier ofiicers were away up-country, the mess was lively enough, including, as it did, numerous honorary members. For civilians as well as soldiers take advantage of their hospitable board, and nearly every officer staying or passing through Freetown, fed, and when room offered, put up here also. One's first tropical night, even when surrounded by white GOING OUT 17 meu and civilisation, is always impressive. When dinner was over, most of us moved out to the verandah to smoke and talk, and amidst the inky darkness outside one could hear the incessant chirp, or rather scream, of the cricket, the croak of the grass frog, and the numberless other sounds and noises so common in Africa, but which seemed at first so strange, and even weird, to the newcomer. CHAPTER III OFF TO SHERBRO ^^ Long is the ivay, and Jiard." Milton. T WAS up and astir early on the following morning. This -^ is by far the best part of the day in the tropics, and, in fact, in all hot countries. Then the air is comparatively fresh and cool, if not actually bracing, and work, whether in or out-door, can be carried out with a degree of comfort impossible later in the day. On this day I was to have my official interview with His Excellency. I donned my best uniform, therefore, and set forth for Government House, where, amongst other matters, I had to be sworn in as a Justice of the Peace. I need only add, in this connection, that Sir Frederic Cardew was exceedingly kind during the short chat, of some twenty minutes or so, which we had together, and gave me some excellent advice. This formality over, I returned to my quarters, where my marching orders shortly followed me. These were to the effect that I was to j)roceed immediately to the Bandajuma District, a journey, via Sherbro, of some ninety miles by steamer, and thence some five days' march overland. For the railway was not then. Next day I set to work upon the selection of my stores. COI.ONEL ^IK iKKUEHlC CAKUEW, K.t'.M.G.. (jovemor of Siena Leone, ]S9J-UiO('. Fioiii o I'lio'.o I ij liiinn & Stiui.t. To/a:e i>. IK. OFF TO SHERBRO 19 I do not think I need trouble the long-suffering reader with details seriatim of the hundred and one articles necessary for a bush journey. Suffice it to say that they included everything needed by the traveller, from a folding deck-table to a stock of tinned tomatoes. By the time everything was ready and in marching order, I had been three days in Freetown. I put in the remainder of my time in making a few necessary calls, and in improving my acquaintance with the place. A short outline of the history of the Protectorate of Sierra Leone may not, therefore, be out of place at this juncture, since, although the colony proper has been written about many a time, the Hinterland, or '* Protectorate," as it is called officially, has not been much heard of. It was, then, in 1788 that Sierra Leone first became part and parcel of British territory. At that date King Nebana sold to one Captain Taylor, a patch of land extending from St. George's Bay, up the Sierra Leone river, to Gambia, and inland for about twenty miles. There were at this time in England, and especially round about London, several negi'oes who had been for some reason or other separated from their own country, and the idea of acquiring land in this part of Africa for a home for these destitute blacks resulted in a treaty with the aforesaid ruler of Sierra Leone — King Nebana — and the acquisition of the country named above. Later on, wlien Sir Fowell Buxton was making heroic efforts in the House to bring in a Bill for the abolition of the slave trade, the Colony was used for rescued slaves and African exiles, and others who, for personal reasons, had left their own country to seek shelter under the wing of the British. Since then the Colony has been steadily growing, and many more concessions have been received from the native kings. Two chiefs, named respectively Tom and Farma, ceded the western portion of the peninsula in 1807, and fifty-four years later more territory was acquired from the chief of a country known 20 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE as Kwia, the area of which was some 160 square miles, lying between the Ribi and Sierra Leone Rivers. Another treaty was ratified in 1825 by the Governor of the Colony with the chiefs of the Sherbro Island, and other adjacent countries, for the purpose of increasing the boundaries of the Colony. Several further treaties were made, and the Colony now includes an area of 300 miles, between 6° 55' and 9° 2' of North latitude, up to Kiragba on the north-east, measured from the Liberian border-line, where the Manoh River forms the boundary. Two blocks of land, one measuring 14 miles long by 23 miles broad, and the other about 80 miles by about 100 miles in breadth, extend in a north-easterly direction. The former of these is claimed to be actually the oldest portion of the Colony, while the latter forms the district of British Sherbro. There is also a thin strip of land running along the sea coast of about three-quarters of a mile broad. The idea of securing this strip was to guard and control the importation of merchandise. Numerous other treaties have been made from time to time with the various native kings, the prime objects of which were to open up the countries ruled over by these potentates, for the protection of British subjects, such as merchants, missionaries, and others, and the abolition of the numerous petty wars, which at that time were so numerous in the Hinterland. The capital, Freetown, is, of course, a port of immense importance to Great Britain. It has excellent coaling appliances, a good and sheltered harbour, and is exceedingly well defended, both as regards forts and by an Imperial garrison, consisting of a battalion of the West India Regi- ment, the native Royal Artillery, the West African Regiment, armed Civil Police, and the Sierra Leone battalion of the West African Frontier Force, which latter, however, is utilised to a great extent in the Protectorate. The population of Freetown is about 80,000. The inhabitants are not by nature given to agricultural pursuits, and the soil is poor, and OFF TO SHERBRO 21 though Sherbro does a large trade in palm-kernels, rice, and palm-oil, the greater portion of these are brought down from the Hinterland. The first impression a man receives of the interior of this part of Africa is that it has an immense "bush," with foliage so thick that in places it is impossible to sec more than a few yards into it. Giant trees, especially the cotton-tree, surround one on all sides, and the narrow, winding bush-path curls its erratic way like a huge snake for hundreds of miles through the network of trees, shrubs, and other vegetation, the many species of which it is almost impossible to name. Truly the scenery is matchless in its quiet beauty, and in the waste and riot of its tropical profusion. Here, indeed, is Nature, sweet Nature ! unspoiled by the pruning hand of vandal man ; far aw^ay from the sordid crowd of man-made towns, far from the bustle and turmoil of his puny, artificial existence. Here in God's own garden the reverent mind, searching diligently, may find a friend in every tree, a meaning in each leaf and tiny bursting bud. Insensibly, but surely, the grandeur, the majesty, the all-pervading spirit of the Great Author sinks into the soul, exalting the greatness of the Infinite while teaching us our own utter insignificance in the scheme of Creation. No wonder if, once one has glimpsed at these perfect vistas, there comes a longing to return and gaze, and gaze again. " Drink Nile water and you must comeback to drink of it once more" says the old Egyptian proverb. And that is no less true of Western Africa. " Far away in this sweet solitude, Man must think and wonder at the marvels of Creation." At midday, when the sun is directly overhead, throwing his rays with all his force on to the tops of the trees above you, the bush is still gloomy ; and at night, even with a full moon, it strikes the traveller as being the blackest and loneliest of 22 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE all the black and lonely places in the world. And yet one knows that it teems with life — on every side one has evidence of this. Above, below, and on both flanks, birds, beasts, and thousands of insects are heard, though one can, and does, march for miles sometimes without seeing a living thing, with the exception, perhaps, of the driver ants, and other stinging insects, which abound on the paths and trees in the daytime. As you pass along your way, the scenery changes. Some- times there is a patch of fern swamp belted by giant bamboos, with their smooth and willowy branches shooting straight up from the gi'ound. Anon, you pass through dense patches of evergreens and creepers, thousands of them, with the ubiqui- tous palm close by in the background. Proceeding on your way — perhaps for a score of miles — you come suddenly upon an immense forest, thick with giant trees of all descriptions, the gnarled cotton tree more conspicuous than most, with its twisted roots and fantastic shapes and turnings ; and so on till the end of your march, the scenery for ever varying, but always the thick dense bush, be it forest, creeper, palm, or bamboo, enveloping you on every side. The Hinterland of this Colony, or, as it is called officially, the "Protectorate," is, in fact, one dense mass of bush and forest, with an esti- mated area of over 30,000 square miles. All over it are dotted the towns and villages of the aborigines, and it is a very network of paths and by-paths, mostly native, connecting village with village, and ioining river to river. A few of these paths — a very few— are Government roads, or rather tracks (for roads, as they are understood with us, do not exist in the Hinterland). Some two yards is the average breadth of a Government road, and the endless pools and small streams which intersect these are " corduroyed " or bridged in a most primitive manner by the chiefs or headmen occupy- ing the town nearest them, by order of the Government. The population of the Protectorate is unknown, though it has been OFF TO SHERBRO 23 roughly estimated at some two million souls. Its depth is about 210 miles, and 180 miles from East to West. The country is well watered, and many of the rivers are deep and rapid. In parts the soil is fertile, and on it are grown india- rubber, cotton, gum, kola-nuts, while forests of palm trees are met with on every side. It is as yet undeveloped, and, indeed, unknown in some parts, although the revenue and a large part of the trade of the Colony depend entirely upon the Hinterland. There is always one paramount chief over each country, who has a lot of power. His towns are governed by sub- chiefs or "headmen" who obey him in all things and are responsible to him personally. The British Government now look to the paramount chiefs for the proper ruling of the individual territories, the encouragement of trade, and the payment of their taxes. The chiefs have of recent years, since the rising, been loyal to the Government, and have paid their taxes with regularity, and vast strides have been made for the general betterment of the condition of their peoples. For the purposes of government, the Hinterland has been divided into districts, five in all, each under Commissioners and Assistant-Commissioners. The names of these districts are: Ronietta, with headquarters at Moyamba ; Bandajuma, with headquarters at the same place ; Karene, with head- quarters at Mabanta (this will probably be changed) ; Pan- guma, with headquarters at the same place ; and Koina-Dugu, with headquarters at Kaballa. Besides the Commissioners, with their Civil Stafi', there is generally stationed in each district one company of the West African Frontier Force under two or three officers, a medical officer of the West Afiican Medical Service, and very often a missionary, who is, however, not an official. In addition, there are a number of minor officials, such as clerks, medical dispensers, interpreters, and others. Internal tribal wars have been waging fifom time to time in 24 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE the Protectorate for centuries, the chief causes of which were the disputes arising fi-om sale and barter and the kidnappiDg of slaves. These wars not only devastated the country for miles, but prevented any of the more civilised native inhabitants of Sierra Leone from going into the interior to trade. It was piincipally on account of these everlasting disturbances, and in order to abolish slave trading and open up avenues of trade with the interior, that, after the ratification of various treaties with the French, who surround us here on all sides, and the deliberations of divers Boundary Commissioners, a Protectorate was declared in 1896. To resume my nan*ative : — On the evening of my departure we walked down, after dinner, to the quay, and were soon on board the Colonial steamer, where we met the skipper. Captain Compton, R.X., who allotted us berths and kindly arranged for the storage of our necessary handbags in the three cabins. Sleeping below, even in a big steamer, off Sierra Leone is trying work ; but when attempted in a small boat like the old Countess of Derby the thing became, at all events, to people like ourselves, new to the tropics, a physical impossibility. By the time we had got under way it had been decided by unanimous consent to bring up our mattresses, and, defying mosquitoes, fever, and cveiy other plague, to sleep on deck. The night happened to be pitch dark. There was nothing beyond the boat visible, except a few stars that peeped dimly at us from the velvet dome above. Eveiything was still save the throb of the engines and the occasional call of the man on watch. Even the Kim-boys had stopped their chatter on the forward deck ; only now and then a spar creaked or a rope rattled noisily as a sea caught the little boat and lifted her gentfy over. It was nearly six when the lim of the sun peeped over the low horizon. We had run into the so-called Sherbro Piiver, and numerous islands, large and small, appeared and reap- peared as we surged along upon our way. As yet there had ^1 n . "fi m •^l^t» ' 1. • '^Xm P^^^^^^^^^ 1 l^^jH^HJP 1 -ir'9 '■•'jt i P m <• ^' h ...,.a OFF TO SHERBRO 25 been nothing of interest to see. Now the river, which at this part is some ten miles wide, began to narrow, and soon on either hand we had a view of the banks, in many places mere morasses of slimy mud and decayed vegetable matter. Next, acres npon acres of mangrove swamj)s — ilic typical featm'e of the low-lying "West African coast sceneiy — swung into view, and one nosed the sickly taint of crushed marigolds, which is the prevailing odour of the waters here. It was still too near the river mouth for very many alligators to be seen, but here and there a huge specimen could be descried basking on a mud- bank, his ugly body, cased in triply-rivetted armour-plating, looking as nearly like a log of stranded driftwood as it was possible to do. Higher up-stream, when the sun is at its hottest, and the water running low, these brutes are quite common objects of every landscape, so numerous are they. By eleven o'clock that night we were quite close to Sherbro, and half an hour later dropped oiu* tiny anchor into the slime nearly opposite the landing-place at Bonthe. Sherbro, as I have already mentioned, is really part and parcel of Sierra Leone, and does, in fact, belong to the Colony proper. It comprises an island, or rather a series of small islets, whose situation is flat, swampy, and utterly unmterest- ing from the scenic point of view. The place is, however, by reason of its geographical position, the headquarters of an enormous trade, both European and native, and boasts very many handsomely constructed " factories " with airy resi- dential quarters attached. Here, also, reside the factory agent and his subordinates, sometimes for years together, until they arc able to retire on a hardly-earned competence, or, what is far more likely, get carried off by the combined effects of climate and malaria. Nevertheless, Sherbro will continue to be an important place, no doubt, since it is the cntrejiijt for the entire trade between the interior and the coast, and a large business is done with the natives in palm oil, nuts, kola, rice, and other commodities. 26 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE It was the intention of Captain Compton to remain at Bonthe for a few hours in order to aftord us an opportunity of calling upon the District Commissioner; and, further, it would be necessary for us to embark here the carriers to convey oiu- baggage and stores up-country. We should finally leave the steamer a^ Bendu, a town on the mainland about five miles higher up than Bonthe, and situated on the opposite bank of the Sherbro River. Mr. T. J. Alldridge, the Commissioner, whom I had the pleasure of meeting here, had already been " on the Coast" for more than twenty years, and had travelled over six thousand miles in the interior. He gave me the impression of an exceptionally healthy man, despite his long residence in this trying climate ; and was, in his own person, an excellent example of the adaptability of the European for life in any part of the world provided he looks well after himself, and takes the necessary precautions for maintaining health. From the Commissioner's house, which was situated at the far end of the town, overlooking the water, and within five minutes of the Government landing-pier, could be seen the large river, or, rather, confluence of several rivers, for quite a long distance, north and south. Opposite, but far away in the dim distance, woimd — a faint blue — the outlines of the Imperri Hills : a country still steeped in fetish and all manner of nameless evil-doing ; a land wherein the Alligator and Human Leopard Societies even now practise their horrid rites. Right and left, far as the eye could reach, was the dense bush, over which the straight-ringed stems of palm and cocoa-nut, crowned with feathery tufts of foliage, towered like the "masts of some tall amiral " riding on a sea of deepest green. Strange and unfitting was it that this fair vista should of all become the theatre whereon was shortly to be enacted that dreadful drama of blood and rapine, which was, even as I looked, already in active rehearsal under the di-ead stage-management of Death. Yet so it was to be. I. .1. Al.l.DKI DliE, JiS(J., r. ]{.(;>.. District Commissioner of Sherbro. From (I I'hoto III Thomson^ To face i>. 2C OFF TO SHERBRO 27 Within a few short weeks the belt of tangled forest laud beneath those gi-een fantastic hills would be the scene of many a cold-blooded crime of mm'der preceded by tortures more horrible than pen may write of, of reckless incendiarism and wanton destruction of property and dwellings ; in short, of all the unimaginable lust for villainy which characterised (and perhaps still characterises) the people who inhabit this seeming earthly paradise. Through these leafy labyrinths the wide-mouthed rivers, still salt from their late contact with the sea some fifteen miles below, pushed their erratic way, their banks close overhung with tree and vine-clad under- growth. Actually, only one river was visible from Bonthe itself ; but three others, the Jong, the Small Boom, and the Boom-Kittam, all of them important water-ways, came down near by to swell the volume of turgid water that flowed smartly out to sea. We had not time on this occasion to explore Bonthe thoroughly. But we noticed that all of the principal buildings stretched in a line with the Commissioner's house along a frontage of some two miles. Amongst the more important of these were the Court-house, prison, and police quarters, the Court Hall (which was connected with the Commissioner's residence by a covered way), the large "factories" * of the Sierra Leone Coaling Company, the French Trading Company, Messrs. Pickering & Berthoud's warehouse, and other smaller shops. One could purchase at Bonthe nearly everything that one required in the way of stores, crocker}^ clothes, tobacco, and ironware, though prices were even higher than those of Freetown. Small as the island was, it yet boasted its "king," who '^- The word " factory " is a uiisnoiuer. There are no factories on the Coast as the name is understood in Europe. " Factory " in West Africa is the local name given to the warehouses, produce- receiving depots, and other large shops in the up-country trading centres. (Authok.) 28 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE ruled also over the various towns and villages scattered amid the neighbouring bush. A little, spare savage was the Beh of Sherbro, to whose sly face his smattering of civilisation had lent but an additional cunning. This worthy was, it should be said, considered a man of very great importance by the people, locally, and, indeed, many of the neighbouring up-country chieflets were not above coming down here to obtain the benefit (?) of his advice on any matter of importance. By this miscreant many of the atrocious murders shortly to be com- mitted in the neighbourhood were deliberately planned, and he it was, also, who organised the intended wholesale massacre and pillage of the island. I had the pleasure, later on, of seeing him escorted on board one of Her Majesty's war-ships, though he ultimately escaped punishment, the direct evidence of his guilt being, unfortunately, too slender to justify his execution. He was nevertheless banished fi'om the Colony. Of late years, Sherbro has been, comparatively speaking, in a somewhat more civilised condition, though the process is still, and must be for some time yet, a slow one. As an official on the spot since wrote to me, in India, " very little progi-ess in the way of real advancement has as yet been made. The people have no ideas beyond kernels and palm oil and ' for full dem belly.' Perhaps one day," he adds, " in the far distant future, a change may come over the spirit of the country, and it may come more into line with the civilised nations of the world. But there is very much to be done before that happy state of things becomes a ^ fait accomj^li.' " Our carriers were soon collected, after which we returned on board and the Countess of Derby carried us across to Bendu, a distance of some five miles. Here our baggage was put over- side into a boat to keep company with our noisy crew of porters, and we were shortly plumped down upon the beach and found ourselves once more upon the mainland of the African Continent. CHAPTER IV A JOURNEY UP-COUNTRY " The road lies yonder, thro' those belts of trees." fTlHE march overland to Bandajuma would occupy five days, -*- and this being my first experience of travel in the bush, I was anticipating it with no little interest. But I had reckoned without my carriers. I wonder, has it ever fallen to the lot of the inexperienced newcomer to be suddenly set down in the midst of a party of unruly West Coast carriers, with indifferent headmen, and no military escort to overawe or coerce them into good behaviour ? If it has, he will know the sanguine (?) feelings with which I set to work to allot his load to each of these gentry, every one of whom was perfectly aware that he was ^jractically master of the situation. If my readers be experts in this sort of thing, then they will sym- pathise with me all the more keenly in the task I had of silencing the babel of complaining voices which arose as I endeavoured to lick that straggling mob into something ap- proaching marching order, preparatory to a long day's tramj) through the bush under the glare of a West African sun. From the moment a move is contemplated up to the very last second before the start, it is a physical impossibility to hear one's own voice, much less make it heard by others. I am, I trust, as long-suffering as my neighbours, but your West 29 30 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE African earner would seriously try the patience of Job himself. You begin, let us say, by carefully assembling your force of porters in squads, each under its own headman, whom you try to make understand that he will be held personally responsible for its collective orderliness and obedience. Having, by the aid of much gesticulating, accomplished this (or so you fondly believe) , you proceed to the more delicate task of allot- ting to each man the load he is to carry and to which he is to cleave throughout the journey. Now the African native, like the rest of humanity at large, prefers to get through his day's work with the smallest amount of trouble and incon- venience to himself. And to accomplish this laudable end, there are no lengths to which he will not proceed, no strategem he will not readily adopt. The loading of a file of camels is mere child's play to this. He will quarrel, and snarl, and argue for hours, if you will let him, ^vith his fellow-porters, with whom he enters on interminable discussions as to the relative weights of the loads, the single pui-pose he has in view being to obtain the lightest and most portable for himself. By this time, probably, you are as hoarse as any crow, and as nearly in a temper as it is possible for a man of your amiable disposition to become. Choke it back. You are as yet only at the beginning of your task. You now give, as fiercely as you know how, the order to " pick up loads " — in the Mendi tongue ^^ alcha moomhoo ! " At this summons a few — a veiy few — loads will possibly be hoisted. You next pay particular attention to the careful lifting of one of your specially valu- able boxes, upon which you have had yom* eye fi'om the very moment that it left the steamer. It contains, let us say, your entire stock of liquid comforts, or the only breakable set of crockery that you own. You have only moved away for half a minute when you tm-n at the sound of a tremendous crash, followed by a volley of cries, to find your one and only tea service smashed into a hundred fragments, or your stock of A JOURNEY UP-COUNTRY 31 lime-jiiice cordial oozing away into the parched earth ; while the dusky gentleman to whom it was entrusted lies inextricably mingled with his load upon the ground. After much more shouting and threatening of the headmen with instant exter- mination if such a thing occurs again, you once more give the order to raise the loads. If you have any kind of luck, the majority of your porters will this time have "headed " their burdens, and at the signal to " march," the procession starts off in single file. You heave a sigh of relief and congratulate yourself that your troubles are at an end at last. Not a bit of it. You have only proceeded some two hundred yards when there is another awful crash, and you hun-y forward to find the fi-agments of your only glass reading lamp strewing the sward, while the culprit is legging it as hard as he can into the bush. Other parties are meanwhile sneaking off on little private expeditions of their own after a cassava or pine- apple which they have sjiotted growing handy near the path. The new incident is, of course, the signal for a lot more jabber, and the business of readjusting the loads has all to be gone through once again. You are probably, by this time, in a mur- derous frame of mind, and to add to your miseries you are wet through with clammy perspiration and well-nigh voiceless from shouting — and all this before you have much more than fairly started on your march. I went through this little comedy (only I hardly saw the humour of it) more than once during my first " trek" in the wilds of the Sierra Leone Hinterland. But it is quite wonderful how rapidly you learn to manage even such a happy-go-lucky gentleman as the West Coast carrier ; and, grown skilled by sad experience, I think I would now undertake, ^ath small loss of time and temper, to move a crowd of native porters from any one given point to another through the bush, and without much fear of damage, either, to the transport. The occurrences which I have narrated at some length above were all happenings of the "old" days — the time 32 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE previous to 1899, that is to say. Matters have altered, and very much for the hetter, since then. Good headmen are more easily to be obtained and a military escort invariably accompanies all European officials travelling with porters in the bush. Further, the carriers themselves, if given their " chop " regularly, and treated with kindness and forbearance, are, as a rule, capital fellows to get on with, and are capable of transporting yourself and your loads over distances of from ten to twenty miles daily, without showing any signs of being knocked up. On this, my first journey up-country, I was five full days upon the road. The first night I slept at Pangba, a small native town in the lower Bullom country. The next evening we reached a place called Bharmar, which I remember chiefly as teeming with some of the most venomous mosquitoes it has ever been my ill-fortune to encounter. We resumed the march after a most uncomfortable time, and arrived on the third night at a town called Bramah, where, however, nothing worthy of narration happened. The next day found us en- camped at Mo-Bongo, and the one after that at Jimi, which place is the headquarters of the Upper Big Boom country, whose chief, rejoicing in the name of Koker, has been a noted warrior in the past, as well as an inveterate slave-raider. A little incident occurred here which I may appropriately mention, illustrating, as it does, not only the natives' complete indifference to sanitary measures of any kind, but also the same fatalism in the presence of grave danger from contagious sickness, as one frequently reads of in the chronicles of Mohammedan nations. Whilst strolling around this town some little time after our arrival, we — that is. Dr. Horrocks and myself — noticed several persons going about whose skin was smeared with a kind of chalk, giving them a most weird and ghostly appearance as they came and went in the twilight betwixt the close-set rows of huts. On my inquiring of the chief who these parties were, he informed me that they were A JOURNEY UP-COUNTRY 33 persons who had lately recovered from a bad attack of small- pox, adding the cheering remark that several people had lately died from this terrible malady in his town. Poor Dr. Horrocks very nearly had a fit on hearing this intelligence. He at once commenced a close cross-examination of our friend the chief, with the object of eliciting whether any small^^ox patients had died in the actual house that we were then inhabitinof. Fortunately, his chiefship was able to assure us that no one had, so far as he was aware, died or even been inside our resi- dence. Nevertheless, it was only after his repeated assur- ances, and that of others, that we could bring ourselves to enter our domicile, or even persuade ourselves to remain the night within his gates. I give this incident merely as an example of the dcsagrc meats which the traveller has to put up with when wandering in the Hinterland of Western Africa. In time, it has to be said that one grows callous and indifferent to such drawbacks. Being entire strangers to this part of the country, we were constantly under the necessity of inquiring of our native followers the distance of one town from the next. Very curious is the local method of reckoning this. Whilst travelling from Mo-Bongo to Jimi we were informed that the latter place was "very far." The fact is that the natives hereabouts have only some three or four phrases in which to refer to distance, and until you have been in the country some little while, and have got to " know the ropes," you suffer much perturbation by reason of the rongh-and-rcady notions that the inhabitants have of such matters. For instance, when a Mcndi, Timini, or any other native tells you that the distance to such and such a town is " little far," there is no knowing whether he means an hour's stroll or a foiu' hours' hard tramp. Again, if he says, it is " far too much," anything between seven and fourteen hours may be implied. But if he tells you it is " far, far away " — " Jia-ka " is the Mendi word — you may abandon all hope of getting to your destination that day. 4 34 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE The distance from Jimi to Bandajuma is some twelve to fifteen miles only, and the road rims, the whole way, through very fine scenery. On looking at my diary, I find that we moved ofl" at 6.15 a.m., the "thin black line" of carriers having started half an hour previously. At ten o'clock we halted for breakfast, boiling our water for tea at a fire, built gipsy-fashion under the trees at the roadside. We were now within an hour or two's march of Bandajuma, and, in fact, reached our destination just upon midday. Here we found the Officer Commanding the Frontier Force at this station impatiently waiting for us. The paramount chief of Bandajuma was one Momokiki, then an old man of considerably over eighty years of age. His father was a Fulahman, and his mother a Mendi, and the old gentle- man himself wielded an immense amount of power in the country. This chief, who succeeded Momo-Fulah, receives a stipend from the Government and holds a commission to sit with the Commissioner in Court on certain occasions. By religion he is Foula-Mohammedan, and has plenty of shi-ewd common-sense, and a great hold upon his people. As for Bandajuma itself, the place is nothing more or less than a huge clearing in the bush, and consists chiefly of native-built "bungalows," in which the non-commissioned officers and men of the Frontier Force live with their wives. Besides these there are the military and medical officers' and commissioner's quaiiers. These are also native-built houses, consisting, as a rule, of two rooms and a verandah, as well as the native hospital and Court-house. The town is situated on a slope bounded on the west by the "SVantje River, a tributary of the Kittam, and on the other three sides by the primeval forest. At the time of which I am wTriting, everything here was in a very rough-and-ready state. Now, however, things have changed enormously for the better. Substantial wooden bungalows have been erected for the Commissioner and the European officers of the Govern- A HALT FOR " CHOP." Up Coviutry Travelling. THK DIFK[CULT[i;s Ol- UlSll TliA\ EI-I.ING. (P. 32.J (P. 33.) Go\'i:iiN mi;n I iKu si:, i: \M)A.ir\i v. The District (Joniiiiissioner's Residence. To luce J'. 'M. A JOURNEY UP-COUNTRY 35 meut, aud in many other directions great strides have been made. Captain E. C. Mayne, of the Frontier Force, Avas at the moment the only official European resident in the station, the Commissioner being away up-country endeavouring to explain to the natives the objects of the House Tax, and the reasons why it had to be paid. Although at this time the district appeared tranc^uil, there can be no doubt, having regard to subsequent events, that a diabolical plot was even now in process of being hatched and that the natives had already made up their minds to drive the white man and everjrthing connected with him out of their country. On the day following, Dr. Horrocks started off on his five- days' march en route for Panguma, the headquarters of the district situated to the north of us. Here he was to be stationed as Medical Officer in charge, and here he was destined to undergo, within a very brief span, probably the most trying and exciting period of his life. As I have indicated before, the Government officials were at this time much occupied in endeavouring to collect the House Tax, which had come into force in the January previous. I had not been established at my new post more than four or five days when an urgent dispatch came up from the Governor to the effect that every available official was to proceed on a similar duty. I, consequently, found myself obliged to start at once, with an escort of twenty men, and a few porters, on a collecting torn- down the Big Boom Kiver. This is one of the principal trading centres of the district, aud the banks of the Boom River are, or were then, dotted with "factories " the owners of which did an important trade with Sherbro by water. The lower portion of the river is noted for its mosquitoes, which for multitude and voracity are hardly beaten, even by those of Bharmar. On my third night out I stayed at a town called Barmani, where these pests are so ferocious that sleep without a curtain was simply an im- 36 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE possibility. After 5 p.m. the uight was one long conflict, with the ^ictoiy assured from the start for the attacking force. At length, in self-defence, I had to shove my legs into long " gum-boots," and, in spite of the heat, wrap myself tightly in a waterproof cloak, and even then my assailants found a way of biting me. Ten days later, after having made an extended torn- down the Boom River, and visited on the way a number of chiefs and towns in this part of the country, I anived at a place called Bahal. Here I had my first experience of fever and dysenteiT, and it was of the usual unpleasant character. Worse still, I had no medicine whatever with me except quinine. After struggling against fate for two days more, I was compelled to do what I should have done at first, namely, send a messenger do^vn by boat to Sherbro — a jomniey of two days — for the medical dresser. He came as quickly as he could, of coui'se, and, with the aid of castor oil, quinine, and laudanum, in a few days set me on my legs again, although I felt vei-y weak for some time afterwards. I shall have something to say in a later chapter as to the simple precautionary measures which new arrivals on the coast would do well to obsei-ve, in order to guard against the malarial attacks almost inevitable in this country. Dining this tour I intendewed, as akeady stated, several of the more important chiefe, whom I informed, as pleasantly as I could, that whether they liked it or not the tax would have to be paid. Although none of them actually refused, in so many words, to do so, it was abundantly clear that they did not like the notion of being mulcted one little bit. An unmistakable sign of the way the wind was blowing lay (had I been somewhat more experienced in native ways) in the feet that on arriving in several of these towns the greater portion of the inhabitants would bolt incontinently into the bush. Nowhere was I hospitably received. I recollect well one old chief named Bei-ri, of Bongeh, in the Kemor counti'y, A JOURNEY UP-COUNTRY 37 at that time possessed of considerable authority locally (and whom I afterwards found it necessary to arrest for treacheiy), telling me that he entirely failed to understand why the Great White Queen should require money from such poor people as themselves. I laboured hard to exj)lain to him and his friends that every country had to pay a tax for its upkeep, and that the contribution they were invited to make wovild be expended solely upon seeming the good government of the country. I further reminded them that in former days they had had nothing but continuous wars when no man's property was safe. But now the British Government had come there to put an end to those wars and to give them, instead, justice and a stable government. They were simply asked, in return for these benefits, to contribute their due quota towards the upkeep of this necessary regime. I saw that my hearers more or less grasped the situation, and my arguments, but I am afraid the latter made no particular impression upon their minds. For everywhere I went the people were sullen, and there were very few women or children to be seen — always a sign of trouble. CHAPTER V THE HOUSE TAX " Men who prefer any load of infamy, Jioivever great, to any pressure of taxation, however light." — Sydney Smith. A ND now for a few words of explanation of the House Tax, -^-*- which has been imposed upon the natives of the Protectorate, and the means of collecting it, as well as of the modus operandi of the British Government in their ruling of this country generally. As has already been said, the Protectorate of Sien-a Leone came into official existence in 1896, the actual date being the 31st of August in that year. In anticipation of the aiTange- ments necessaiy for governing the Protectorate an Order in Council was made on August 24, 1895, to the effect that Her Majesty had acquired jurisdiction in certain foreign countries in West Afi-ica, adjacent to the Colony of SieiTa Leone, and it was ordained that it would be la^'ful for the Legislative Council of that Colony to provide fur giving effect to all such jurisdiction by ordinance or ordinances, before or after the l^assing of the Order in Council in the territory adjacent to the Colony. In 1894, 1895, and 1896 Sir Frederic Cardew made various tours in the Hinterland with the object of acquainting himself with the whole Colony and Protectorate, THE HOUSE TAX 39 In 1894 a journey of between 600 and 700 miles was taken, beginning on March 27tli and ending on May 17th. In 1895 another tour was made of 598 miles, lasting from January 30th to April 5th. The last tour that His Excellency made covered 675 miles, between January 29th and April 5, 1896. Roughly, quite two thousand miles were travelled by the Governor in the Hinterland. During his first tour in 1894 he found slave-raiding and slave-trading actively proceeding and the country at large in a very disturbed state. A war was being carried on in the Tchwa country in Liberia, which is only separated from the British sphere of influence hy the Manoh River. Across the Morro River also, the Mendis and the Golas were fighting. Also a paramount chief named Kai Lundu, living just on the Liberiau border, had raided the Konno country, devastated it, and taken the paramount chief prisoner. The great chief, Niagua of Panguma, was also about to cai'ry war against the same Konnos, in spite of the fact that this country had recently been devastated by the Sofas. In other parts of the Hinterland things were much the same. The ICi-anko and Kuniki countries were hostile, and a slave-raiding war was being carried on by the two big- chiefs, Fumbo and Fusa, of the Sanda-Lokko country. The Governor found that the traffic in slaves was going on every- where. At Mongheri, Kiutaballia, and Jarra, he met caravans of slaves whom he caused to be set free. During these tours the intended government of the country in future was carefully explained to many of the chiefs by the Governor in person, at the various places which ho visited. In January, 1896, the Governor held a big meeting at a place called Matinafor, in the Kwia country, where also the Protectorate Ordinance was explained to several paramount chiefs and tlic proposed scheme of taxation detailed. This was, that every owner of a liabitable house in the Protectorate Avould on January 1, 1898, be liable to a tax of five shillings, and for houses of four rooms or more, ten shillings ; whilst 40 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE for every village whose number of houses was under twenty no tax would be imposed. The amount could either be paid in cash or kind, that is, one bushel of rice, or one bushel of palm kernels would be taken at its trade value as equivalent to cash. The average value of a bushel was between three shillings and five shillings, and this, notwithstanding the fluctuations in price, would be accepted for a house of the smaller kind. The increase of the revenue was a necessity, and in most parts of the Protectorate the means of realising the House Tax were at the people's very hands. There are thousands of palm trees in nearly every part of the Hinterland and especially in the south, and rice and kola are found everywhere, whilst in most of the five districts rubber is found. Now the tax which was imposed in the Nyasa district of British Central Africa was three shillings a month per head. In the territories of the Upper Niger there was a tax of one shilling and sevenpence per man. In Liberia every male over twenty-one years and residing within the Government's sphere of influence has to pay a tax at the rate of six shillings and threepence per annum, and there is no difficulty in collecting it. In Basutoland the rate was ten shillings in 1885, and since then there has been an increase ; and in Natal every Kaffir pays about two pounds per hut. So the tax of five shillings which was being imposed in the Sierra Leone Protectorate was not unreasonable, and by no means out of the power of a majorit}' of the inhabitants to meet. The Governor also held a large meeting of chiefs in the Masimira country, where again the Ordinance was explained and the taxation question thoroughly thrashed out. Several other meetings were held, at Madina, Bendiboo, Karene, Boomban in the Shengai-Limba country, and at Kambia on the Great Skarcies River. At all of these places the new Ordinance was carefully and lucidly explained through the interpreter. Very much care, trouble, and thought were THE HOUSE TAX 41 exercised by Sir Frederic Cardew in all his many tours ; and although in several instances the Tax was not exactly welcomed by the chiefs with eagerness or acclamation, no direct refusal to adhere to its terms was, so far as is known, reported to the Governor. The only exception was Niagua, of Panguma, who, the Governor remarked, " was very truculent," but seeing his people afterwards, he reported that they acquiesced. Another chief remarked at one of the meetings tliat he preferred to be under the English Government to the old days when there was no peace. At the same time, it should be stated that after he left the various districts showers of petitions were received by the Government begging for the recission of the House Tax and for a modification of several clauses of the Ordinance. After the Order in Council, an Ordinance entitled " An Ordinance to determine the mode of exercising Her Majesty's Jurisdiction in the Territories adjacent to the Colony of Sierra Leone," was passed on September 16, 1896, and was at once brought into operation, though the enactments regarding the House Tax were not to come into force until January 1, 1898. An explanation of the Ordinance was prepared in October, while printed copies of the Ordinance itself were sent to several of the principal chiefs in the Mendi country. The District Commissioners were directed to give as much publicity as possible to this Ordinance, and to explain its essential details to the native chiefs. Also a Government messenger was sent bearing copies to the Timini chiefs, and this man visited Mabele in the Maramha country, Maghena, Port Lokko, Sanda Lokko, Balam, Kwia, and other places. At first, it appeared as if the cliicfs wished it to be thought that they did not understand the meaning of the Ordinance, but when they saw that things were being pushed forward, and that there was little good in their pleading ignorance, " notes of disapproval began to appear." Several written petitions were sent to Sir Frederic Cardew, one of the first 42 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE being from Bai Simera, dated Octohcr 26, 1896. His letter was to the effect that his slaves would become free by going before the District Commissioners, that the power of the chiefs in holding their courts would disappear, that their wives would leave them, and, worst of all, " in 1898, tax must be paid on every house from five shillings to ten shillings, which will bring down a heavy burden upon us, when we consider our poor state in which we live." Also on October 20, 1896, the Boompe chiefs in the Mendi country sent a petition, saj'ing that they were unable to abide by the new instructions, such as " the paying of Land Tax and House Tax," and one year after this, these Boompe chiefs sent a representative to the Governor to explain matters. " The most principal is the House Tax, and we are not opposing, but we are really poor, and not in a position of paying; therefore we humbly pray that His Excellency will pity our case in this respect." On November 9, 1896, Bai Kompah, Chief of Kwia, asked to be permitted to appeal direct to Freetown instead of going to the Commissioners' Court at Kwalu. Also on the 3rd of November in the same year, Madam Yoko, Queen of the Lower Mendi, submitted a letter to the Governor, saying : " As this being a new Ordinance which we are not accustomed with, we shall make a trial of it, for we do not know what it is like yet." Another petition was sent to the District Commissioner of Karene on December 17, 1896, for sub- mission to His Excellency by the Chiefs Bai Forki of Maforki, Bai Faremah of Saffnoko, Bai Shakka of Dibia, Bai Bm-eh of Kassi, and Bai Kawarri of Tendo-Tufa, to the effect that the clauses in the Ordinance respecting trade licences, domestic slaves. House Tax, and the removal of their power in com*ts, should be abolished. In December, 1896, sixty- four chiefs sent a letter to Sir Samuel Lewis, the unofficial leader of the Bar at Freeto\^-n, asking him to put it before the Governor. This letter was in much the same strain as were THE HOUSE TAX 43 the others, and pleaded poverty against the House Tax, A large petition, in which the paramount chiefs of the Kwia and Timini countries joined, was sent to the Governor on June 28, 1897, and embodied the following objections : — {a) That the chiefs now considered all their ancient rights and power were at an end, as they were deprived of their right of hearing lawsuits regarding their lands. Qi) That the Tax will make the people poorer than they are at present, who are too poor to pay this Tax, and consequently the burden Avill fall upon the chiefs. (c) That their own family slaves should be allowed to remain with them. ((/) That the building of gaols in their country should cease. (e) That their ancient rites and customs should not be interfered with, " except such as may be deemed inconsistent with the laws of God." The same petitioners sent a further appeal on September 18, 1897, requesting that it should be forwarded to Her Majesty, and on the 15th of October they sent another petition to the Legislative Council in Sierra Leone, which stated that certain facts had caused them " to believe in the possibility of the worst of all news, namelj', that the Governor intends to make them pay for their huts or * sleeping places,' " and on the 26th of October they sent a telegram to the Secretary of State for the Colonies, asking for a reduction in the House Tax. Upon this the Governor made certain concessions, the most notable of which were that the chiefs would receive a small commission on collecting the Tax, and that temporary farm buildings should not be taxed at all. On being informed of this, a further letter was sent to Sir Frederic Cardew on November 15, 1897, in which was stated that they thought that " the Government would take their country from them ; . . . our own true fear is that paying for our hnls naturally means no right to our country." Shortly after this, the Timini chiefs returned to their 44 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE homes in silence, and without giving their consent to the new laws. Some chiefs from the Mendi counti-y came to Free- town and had a personal interview -udth the Governor, without any result. They were from the Boom and Kittam countries, and Bai Kompah, King of Kwia, sent a petition on January 2, 1898, in which he stated his " inability to pay the tax." It will he seen from the above with what repugnance the people regarded the New Ordinance, and especially the laws relating to the House Tax, and what a difficult task Sir Frederic Cardew had imposed upon himself, by putting into action his carefully thought out and able policy, one which is being followed to-day in the Protectorate with marked success. He had met with opposition everywhere, and even the traders in the Hinterland in many instances exhorted the natives not to pay, and to petition the Govern- ment. His work was made more difficult fi-om the nature and indolent habits of the peojjle with whom he had to deal, " for it must be remembered, that this was not a ' no-man's land ' which was being dealt with, or vast tracts peopled only by a few wandering herdsmen, but a populous territory, which had been for ages parcelled out, and under definite govern- ment, although the plane of civilisation might be far removed from a Em'opean standard." But the natives were, neverthe- less, savages, cruel, treacherous, cimuing, and bloodthirsty. These were the people whom Sir Frederic Cardew had set himself to enlighten, and to govern justly, while insisting on the abolition of slavery and wars which devastated the whole country, which "extended along the whole length of the coast fi-om Rio Nunez on the North to the Manoh River on the South." His sole aim was to turn the Protectorate into a responsible Government, and, by making the Hinter- land self-supporting, and imposing a Tax on the lazy inhabitants who were able to pay one, and who were anxious enough to seek British protection whenever necessity arose, to spare the drain on the resources of the Colony proper. THE HOUSE TAX 45 It cannot, therefore, be a matter of surprise that the ignorant aborigines of the Hinterland, encouraged by their chiefs, who foresaw, on the advent of the British flag, the abolition of their slave laws and native orgies, and the demand from them for a contribution, in the form of the House Tax, for the up-keej) of a Government they did not want or understand, that bloodshed should be the result. More so, as they were indirectly encouraged by the people of Sierra Leone — a number of whom are only half educated and civilised — and also by the local press. Having received copies of the Ordinance in October, 1897, the District Commissioners commenced the difficult task of explaining the contents of it to the people in their districts, and went carefully into details of the Tax scheme. Out of the five large districts, only three were to become liable to taxation in January, 1898. These were Karene, Bandajuma, and Ptonietta. In Bandajuma, in the early part of 1898, every available officer was touring on Tax duty, and several important meetings were held. The inhabitants, though showing no open hostility, were sullen and reserved, and on three occasions Captain Mayne was forced, through the temper of a head chief in the Koya country, to attend these meetings with a loaded, though concealed, revolver. Dr. Arnold, District Surgeon of Bandajuma, while travelling on Tax duty, was nearly mobbed by a crowd of natives at a town called Gbar. The following extracts from a letter written by Dr. Arnold and sent to the District Commissioner, dated from Dodo, January 5, 1898, will give a good idea of the state of the country at tliis time : "I left Gorahun on the morning of the 3rd inst., having had great trouble in obtaining carriers, and, consequently, making a late start. The chief of this town seemed to be unwilling to render me any assistance in obtain- ing men. Reached Gbah about sunset ; several carriers and one hummock boy deserted on the way. Remained at Gbah 46 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE Tuesday, the 4th. Put as shortly as possible, what happened at Gbah was this : The town early in the morning became full of an armed crowd of natives, fresh bands continually coming in, headed by their chiefs, until several hundreds, at least, must have arrived. I could at first obtain no information from the cor^joral as to the meaning of it all, although, from the fact that every man in the town, old or young, was armed, and from the sinister scowls they gave me, it was evident that mischief was intended. None of my escort could interpret, even moderately well. After a palaver among themselves, the chiefs and their followers assembled outside my house, and a very excited and angry mob they were. Every moment of some two hom's' time an attack on myself and men seemed imminent — the slightest untoward incident or kindling spark would, I am sure, have caused our instant massacre, for the Frontiers * were all unarmed — a fortunate thing, I think. We were surrounded by hundreds of men, most of them armed with antique guns, swords, spears, and some with clubs. I held the chiefs in converse as best I could with such iudifi'erent interpreters, but I am inclined to think that it was due to the influence of a man named Mousa of Filo, who arrived in the middle of the scene, and whose authority seemed to weigh with the chiefs, that mischief Avas averted. I promised the chiefs that I would report their grievances to you, and that you would at a future date come and settle the palaver, and eventually the men were disbanded. ... I think that un- doubtedly the real reason of the whole thing is that the people refuse to pay the House Tax, and w^ere determined to fight rather than do so . . ." The District Commissioner, while travelling, held a large meeting at MaAvfe. In an unofficial report to the Governor, dated January 10, 1898, he A^Tote : " To-day week, 3rd inst., I held a large meeting of influential chiefs of Boompe, Tikonko, Bongai, Tihim, Mattru, Lubu country, and many minor towns. ■-■= The local name given to the West African Frontier Force. THE HOUSE TAX 47 I gave them a long harangue, and talked quietly and softly to them. They all pleaded extreme poverty and want of boys, which, of course, is absurd. I told them ' All right,' but that they must try and do something, however little, just to let you see that they were willing, and gave them until to-day to bring in what they could. To-day they all assembled in Com-t (this was at Mawfe) and repeated the same thing ; any wavering or further time would have been fatal, so I arrested the four principal chiefs, Berri of Bongeh, Thomas Bongo of the Lubu country, Baha, representing Boompe territory and chief of this town, and chief Betsygai's representative. They held several meetings during last week, where I had spies, and they all agreed not to pay or attempt to pay for their own coimtry. To-day at the meeting there were between 4,000 and 5,000 men. After arresting the chiefs, I dispersed the crowd, and assembled them in an open space outside the town. I stayed with them about an hour, taking things very quietly, and walking amongst them, as the slightest wavering or half- heartedness would have acted like a spark, although, of course, I was fully prepared ; but I am glad of a bloodless result. At the same sime, I regret to say, I am not one inch nearer the collecting of the tax. . . ." Threatening as matters appeared to have become, no danger of any moment was anticipated. About a week after my return to Bandajuma I again went on tax collection duty, this time to the Small Boom country. I took with me on this trip a coi-poral and twenty-three privates as escort, with a few carriers and the necessary stores. The behaviour of the people in the difierent towns and villages which I visited was precisely the same as on the former occasion. Many scuttled ofi" like rabbits at the first appearance of om- party, whilst those who remained were sullen and unfriendly. I next went down to Mawfe, on the Boom River, where I stayed for three days at the house of Mr. Allen, an educated Sierra Leonean, who kindly ottered to put me up. Allen had lived for over twenty 48 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE years amongst these people, and had always treated them well and kindly. On saying goodbye to him it was little I thought that it would be for the last time, or that only a few days later Mawfe would be the scene of a terrible struggle and wholesale massacre. The "factory" here was gallantly defended, as will be hereafter described, by a sergeant and nine privates of the Frontier Force, every one of whom was killed. Mr. Allen himself was taken prisoner by the Boorape, one of the most savage, cruel, and warlike of the Mendi tribes inhabiting this territory, and one of the originators of the rising. He was taken to Boompe town, where he was brutally murdered by degrees — in fact, tortured to death. On leaving Mawfe I marched down to the Jong country to a town called Kambia, situated on the Small Boom River. Here I stayed for some days in the house of a large merchant, named Macaulay, who is a Justice of the Peace, and possessed a very charming and well-situated bungalow. Considering the nature of the events to follow, it may be as well to give in this place a short description of Kambia and of the factory enclosm-e in which we were staying. Kambia is situated, then, in the centre of the Jong country. This territory is of considerable area, and was formerly ruled over by an old woman named Betsy Gai, though where the lady acquired her very English-sounding patronymic I am quite unable to say. She died shortly after the rising, and was immediately succeeded by her daughter. In my time the headquarters of the town were at Tiboom. Now they are at Mattru, on the Jong River, about seven miles from Kambia. The natives were, it should be stated, originally all pure Sherbro ; but the Mendis from the interior came down in great numbers to mix with the Sherbro folk, and intermarriages between the two tribes have resulted in a population half Sherbro, half Mendi — a most undesirable intermixture on all accounts, the warlike characteristics of the one nation being grafted on to the cunning of the other. The whole of this THE HOUSE TAX 49 Jong country, from the Bullom right away clown to the Lower Kittam and the Boompe, formed the very vortex of the rising. The two towns of Old and New Kambia lie on either side of Kambia factory, Old Kambia being quite close and almost upon the " factory " — the houses approaching to within twenty yards of it — T>vhile New Kambia was situated some two hundred and fifty yards away on the other side. The factory itself consisted of a bungalow forming one side of a square, with a range of store-rooms and outhouses on the other two, the river occupying the fourth side. Surrounding the house was a fence of wire and wood, with a small coffee plantation beyond. Outside of that the impenetrable bush commenced, through which three roads conversfed on the town. CHAPTER YI BEFORE THE RISING " Plot one no plots, x>elition me no petitions.^^ Beaumont and Fletcher. "TT7E must now go back to the time when Major Tarhet, ' ' accompanied by one officer and all the available Frontiers, hurriedly left Freetown for Port Lokko under special orders from the Governor of the Colony to effect the arrest of a certain Timini chief. This worthy had openly defied the District Commissioner by returning to him un- opened a letter he had sent him, accompanied by a " con- temptuous and defiant message." Karene was one of the districts in which the new House Tax was to come into force on the 1st of January, and the officials had been hard at work endeavouring, with no very great success indeed, to obtain payment, or part payment, of the same from the Timini people. The refi-actory chief whom the Government wished to bring to book was one Bai Bureh, who ruled over the Kassi counti*y. Bureh, besides being a man of acute intelligence, was a renowned and successful leader, whose warlike influence extended not only to the confines of his own kingdom, but to those of several adjacent native tribes. The Bai, or Kabalai, as he is sometimes called, must have been perfectly familiar with European methods of bush-fighting, having seen service BEFORE THE RISING 51 as an ally of the English in the Tambai campaign of 1892. His military qualities had been further proved when, in 1873-76, in his capacity as commander of the Timini army, he inflicted severe defeat upon the Susus, and at the same time firmly established his reputation as a tactician of sorts. His name was now a household word for miles around, and in many a village the mothers stilled their crying babies by whispering the name of this redoubtable Ethopian into their infant ears. This was the man who successfully defied the power of Great Britain for many months together, and thereby made for himself a name that will never die so long as the brave but misguided people whom he led remain a nation. Many were the stories of this personage which I heard from my servant Fodi, himself a pure-bred Timini, who had acted as gun and spear-carrier to this chief in his campaigns and raids after plunder into the Mendi country. He would tell me how Bai Bureh used to dive into the river, and " lib dere for two day"; how at his word, many thousand warriors would spring to arms ; and how no king or chief, however strong, however warlike, could stand a single moment against his fierce onslaught. Even after deducting a considerable discount from these enthusiastic statements, it was abundantly plain that he was no ordinary man. And yet the curious thing about it was that Bureh was not born to leadership, was not even of chiefly rank. It was entirely through his own ability for war that he rose to be commander. We were soon to have witness of those qualities, as well as of the bravery, loyalty, and absolute confidence in his leadership which his daring followers possessed. And if Bureh was an unusually smart man, so did the Timini prove to be in the events that followed. Savages thej^ might be, but even in their very fighting they betrayed such admirable qualities as are not always to be found in the troops of the "civilised" nations. They loved their chief, 52 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE fiiitl remained loj'al to him to the very last, whilst they " understand bush-fighting as well as you and I do our very alphabet ! " Almost part and parcel of the forest that surrounded them, they were eminent!}' adapted to the peculiar conditions of local warfare. They required no clothes, and were hampered by no transport. Their food was hidden in the bush itself, where also they spent the night as comfortably as we should do in a palatial hotel. Altogether I must confess, after a somewhat intimate acquaintance with him, to having a very gi'eat respect as well as admiration for the Tiniini. As Mr. Ptudyard Kipling has it, " He's a poor benighted 'eathen, but a first-class fighting man." Prior to the departure of Major Tarbet and his force, the Commissioner officially reported to the Governor the diffi- culties which he was experiencing in the collection of the Tax. As the despatch in question afi'ords a clear idea of the state of things in the district at this time, I give it in full : — " From the District Commissioner, Karene District, to the Honourable the Colonial Secretary, Freetown. " I have the honour to report for the information of His Excellency the Governor some of the difficulties I have met with in starting to collect the House Tax, with suggestions I would submit for His Excellency's consideration. " Port Lokko being one of the strongest and wealthiest centres of my district, I decided to commence collecting the Hut Tax from this place, and accordingly left Karene with Sub-Inspector Crowther and ten Frontiers last Friday, the 4th inst., arriving there the following day. Since then, con- tinued threats and rumours of attacks have been received, chiefly from Bai Bureh. As soon as he heard that we were leaving Karene he imagined we were going to arrest him, and at once collected war-boys and threatened to attack us. At midnight on the same day I received the report from the BEFORE THE RISING 53 Secretary of Native Affairs to investigate rumour of report thatBai Bureh was collecting arms, &c.,from the French. A rumour reached Karene that Bai Bureh had heard that we were coming to arrest him, and was, in consequence, coming in to Karene that night to attack Brima Sanda, and that he was determined to resist any assistance the garrison at Karene gave to Brima Sanda. I did not believe this, but the next morning I sent out spies to watch Bai Bureh, to report on what he was doing, what arms and ammunition he had, how many breech-loaders, and whether he was in communication with the French, &c. I left Karene that day, and on the way to Port Lokko met two missionaries who had come to warn me ' that there was a plot against my life and that Bai Bm-eh was going to shoot me should I attempt to arrest him.' The same day a letter was sent to Sub -Inspector Crowther at Kabantama in the same strain [copy attached]. We halted at Romani for the night, throughout which messengers were coming and going from Bai Bureh watching our movements. " On arriving at Port Lokko next day (5th) I saw all the Sierra Leoneans, and called upon them to pay their tax. They seemed willing but afraid, as the chief and natives had said that the first to pay the Tax would be murdered. They were willing to pay through their landlords or direct to me, if the chief would undertake that they should not be molested. This he refused to do, and was detained in custody and warned that he would be given until Monday for his final answer. The Sierra Leoneans were also told to attend again on Monday morning and be prepared to pay. On the fol- lowing night, Sunday, about midnight, a report reached us that many people were coming into the town, hearing that the chief was a prisoner, with the intention of rescuing hiui. Finding that there was more or less truth in the report, I placed outposts round our quarters, where the chief was, and brought down all the ammunition from the barracks in the town. The town was very disturbed all night, and of course 54 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE we had to remain up and on the alert. On Monday, the 1th, we found that one of the sub-chiefs, Santiggi Kearah, had summoned Bai Bureh's people to come and rescue Chief Bokari Bamp. I then summoned all the sub-chiefs and head- men, and after allowing them to consult with the chief, they were called upon to give their answers as to Avliether they would imdertake not to molest the traders for paying their taxes. After a good deal of coaxing they were at last per- suaded to give a very half-hearted consent, though it was evident that not much faith could be placed in their word. But the traders were now thoroughly frightened of the natives, and refused point blank to pay their tax, either to me or through their landlords. I had a private interview with the chief that same afternoon, and persuaded him that he was running a great risk, and would be arrested if he did not guarantee that those who paid their taxes would not be molested. On Tuesday, the Stli, all the traders were brought up and charged before me with refusing to pay their tax. They used eveiy means within their power to annoy and hinder me. Several of the men pretended that they could only speak ' Aku,' knowing I had no interpreter for that lan- guage. The women simply jeered at me as each was brought up for judgment. They were detained as their goods were being distrained on, but it was found that they had removed all their valuables, and as each bundle of worthless rubbish was brought in from their homes, it was greeted with jeers by all the female traders. All were fined with the option of imprisonment. One trader was sent to his home for money to pay the fine, but his messenger was stopped by one of the headmen, who took the money fr'om him and threatened to kill the man if he paid the fine. As matters were now getting serious, I summoned the chief, but he failed to come. On Wednesday, the 9tli, the chief came down with all his sub-chiefs, and about 1,000 followers. I then told them my patience was well-nigh exhausted, and I called upon them for BEFORE THE RISING 55 an immediate answer to these questions : (1) In the event of the Sierra Leoneans paying their tax, woukl he instruct all his people not to molest them ? (2) Would he start at once to collect the tax from the natives ? To both of these ques- tions he answered * No ! ' I then arrested the chief, and four of the ring-leaders, as follows : — Bokari Bamp, acting chief, too weak to rule his people properly or to assist the Govern- ment against opposition, and easily led astray by bad advice from his Santiggis,* of whom he is thoroughly frightened. Would be a loyal chief if he dared, when not subject to Bai Bureh's influence and that of his Santiggis. (Twelve months' imprisonment. Hard labour.) Bai Salamansa, a very dan- gerous man, with many followers, who boasts that he can defy the Government and resist the law, and who has threatened that the first one that pays shall be murdered. It was he who prevented a trader from paying his fine and threatened to burn his house. (Fifteen months' imprisonment. Hard labour.) Santiggi Kearah, an equally dangerous man. In league with Bai Bureh to resist the Tax by force, and a man with many followers. It was he who brought in Bai Bureh's people to rescue the chief from custody. (Fifteen months' imprisonment. Hard labour.) Ansumani Bali, a powerful and dangerous man. An open enemy of the Government, who is determined to resist the Tax. It was he who rescued Bai Foki when he was arrested and attacked the police. (Twelve months' imprisonment. Hard labour.) Alpha Saidoo, a dangerous man whom I have previously had to summon to Kamia and caution. It was he who sent a message to the Sanda people that they were to take no notice of Brima Sanda's election by the Government, as he would himself come and ' pull ' a chief. (Twelve months' imprison- ment. Hard labour.) "As the tide had reached high water half an hour since, and as I knew the risk there would be in keeping these prisoners till the next tide, about midnight (with over 2,000 * iSpcakers. $6 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE people outside iu the towD watching the turn of events) I decided the safest Avay was to send them to Freetown Gaol at once, which I did under escort. Hence the reason why no report accompanied them, as time would not permit. This cleared the air considerably, as the Sierra Leoneans not only volunteered to pay their Tax at once, but expressed their regret at having defied the law. Being their first offence, they were let off with fines, which were paid at once (amounting to about ^670), and their distrained goods Avere then restored to them. " On Thursday, 10th, I sent for the headmen in the town, and gave them a long interview, telling them to take warning from the events of the last two days. I elected Soric Boukay as acting chief until either Bokari Bamp's release, or until a new chief had been elected, subject to approval. He was then instructed to start collecting the tax at once, and the Santiggis and others told to support him. This he is very pluckily doing, in spite of threats of murder, attack, and arson. Considering the very diiiicult position he is placed in, he has proved himself very firm and loyal. During the middle of the night he came to me in a very excited state, saying that a messenger had just arrived saying that Bai Bureh was coming in that night to attack him for collecting the Hut Tax. I again took every precaution by placing out- posts all round, and remained up all night. I also gave him a small guard, which he begged for, and who, during the night, caught three men coming in with arms secreted, which were seized. I think they were sent in by Bai Bureh, as a sort of advanced guard, though I cannot tell for certain. Throughout the night the people of Port Lokko took fright, and removed in canoes, and by road, to the neighbouring fakkais, with all their property, fearing Bai Bm-eh would come in and attack the town and burn it. On Friday, the lltli, the acting chief still continued perseveringly to collect the Hut Tax from the few people who remained, and he has BEFORE THE RISING 57 now sent round to ail those who have removed that, if they do not return within 24 hours, they will he fined. I am of opinion that the fear of an attack by Bai Bureh has more influence with them than the fear of a fine. I feel certain that the town and Lokko country will not settle down until Bai Bureh's influence is removed. As the Sierra Leoneans and natives who have paid the tax have been threatened with attack, murder, &c., I feel it would not be right to return to Karene until they have nothing more to fear. Meanwhile, some of the spies I sent to Bai Bm-eh's countiy have come in. They report that Bai Bm-eh fears and expects arrest, which he will probably resist, though my only fear is he will evade arrest, as he did before, by hiding. Accordingly, I have sent to summon him to collect his tax at once, and be prepared to pay me when I visit him, shortly. I feel certain he will refuse, perhaps defiantly, and I shall then take steps to effect his immediate capture. Until this is done, there will be no peace in the country, and the tax will never be collected with success. But when once it is done. Port Lokko will pay up en masse, and the other large towns of Mauge, Kambia, Kukuna, Mabile, &c., will follow its example. The effect of the fine on the Sierra Leoneans here has already reached other large towns, and I hear the Sierra Leoneans there will not resist. I hear also that the natives of these towns are all in awe of Bai Bureh, and when he pays, or is removed, they will pay without the least difiiculty. Though my sentences on the acting chief and four headmen sent down appear severe at first sight, it was absolutely necessary, as an example to others, and will lighten my difficulties considerably. But I intend to ask his Excellency to release Bokari Bamp as soon as the country is quiet, and the tax is collected. At the same time, I shall submit to his Excellency how very desirable it is, for future peace, that, of the other four arrested, two, at least, be deported and not allowed to return, viz., Bai Salamansa and Santiggi Keareh. 58 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE I would add, also, bow very desirable it is tbat I do not return to Karene until peace is restored, and Port Lokko has paid the whole tax. If once I do this, the news will spread that I have bad to acknowledge tbat I have failed to collect the tax, and other chiefs who are inclined to resist, such as Bai Foki, Pa Kobblo, &c., will cause endless trouble. A clean slate means easy success. The above report, perhaps needlessly lengthy, and too full of details, I have written as the shoiiiest means of giving his Excellency a clear idea of the state of things. I have no fear of eventual success, but I am very anxious to be allowed to give my attention only to this matter, until I have made a fair start, in spite of Treasury returns being delayed for a week or two this month. To sum up — I would ask bis Excellency's approval to : (a) Sentences passed on five prisoners sent down, (i) Bokari Bamp to be restored as Acting Chief, so soon as the tax is paid, and order restored, (c) Bai Salamansa and Santiggi Keareb not to be allowed to return, as mont dangerous to good order. ((/) Sorie Bouka3''s appointment as Acting Chief for the present to be confirmed, (c) My remaining here till Port Lokko has paid the tax, and order is restored, though this may mean a slight delay in rendering monthly returns and vouchers, &c. (_/) The loan of about 20 Frontiers (not recruits) to eflect Bai Bureh's arrest. The Customs, French Frontier Licence, and Out-station duties make it impossible to bring in men from out-stations, at which there are about sixty men. I am told that some of the men now with me had only been joined two weeks when they were sent up. Consequently they can have done no musketry. There must be at least twenty left at Karene (for stafl' and guard duties, &c.), and this would only leave about fifteen men for arrest purposes. Bai Bureh can only be arrested by several parties approaching fi-om different flanks, or he will be sure to escape. I would there- fore ask for twenty good men at least, at once, so as not to risk failure. ''Poet Lokko, 12/2/98. CHAPTER VII THE TIMINI RISING " Not one cent for tribute." ON the arrival of Major Tarbet at Port Lokko, it was reported that the refractory chief, Bai Bureh, was at a place called Mahera, some two hours' march from Piomeni ; and a few days later he set out with a force of 46 men and one officer, with the District Commissioner, to Romalia, on the Karene road, where he halted for the night. The next morning they went straight to Eomeni, which they found deserted, though the forest around was described as being "full of war-boys." Immediately the small force was halted and formed into square, while the baggage train, originally intended to go on to Kabantama, was also halted, as, under the present small escort, it would be quite impossible to get it through. The spies of the British force had meanwhile reported Bai Bureh to be in the immediate vicinity, and although no powder had as yet been burned, the aspect of affairs was "most threatening," and "stones were being thrown." On the advance of the force, the war-boys concealed in the surrounding Itush began at once to follow and quickly closed round our Hanks ; in fact, our force was gradually, but certainly, being surrounded on all sides. An attem})t was made to stop this threatening movement 59 6o OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE by the discharge of a few volleys, which were immediately returned by the concealed enemy. Several of the carriers now threw down their loads, while others were attacked by the enemy, and their loads captured. Others, again, of the porters, having had their loads seized, were themselves made prisoners and carried off. On arriving at Kabantama, it was reported that the road between that place and the river was full of the enemy, who again opened fire on the column from a place called Masumbala, and when crossing the river the rearguard was also fired upon and forced to retreat. After a long, weary march, the party arrived at Karene at 5 p.m. We were now informed that the whole of the Kassi country was in a state of open revolt, and the entire male population armed and in ambush in the forests, while the road to Port Lokko was dangerous for messengers and small parties. Moreover, it was reported that the Great Scarcies chiefs had sent many fighting men to help Bai Bureh ; so that altogether the British force was in a very precarious position. I afterwards ascertained that some of the chiefs in the Koina-Dugu district had also sent some of their war-boys to assist the Timinis. Although the Koina-Dugu district did not rise, the Commissioner, Captain C. E. Birch, occupied a perilous position at the headquarters, Falaba. Quite cut off from civilisation (he was 250 miles from Freetown) Captain Birch lived in close proximity to the wild hill tribes and with him were verj' few men. On the withdrawal of the party to Karene, as detailed above, it was practically made prisoner there, for a return either to Freetown or Port Lokko was now equally an impossibility. This unsuccessful attempt to catch the Timini chiefs was the forerunner of large operations carried on throughout the Karene country, and indirectly nearly the whole Sierra THE TIMINI RISING 6i Leone Hinterland, — operations which cost many hmitlrecls of valuable lives, involved the destruction of thousands of pounds' worth of property, and brought down untold misery and suffering upon many innocent heads. Many of the engagements which followed v/ere exceedingly severe, the British usually being opposed to vastly superior numbers. The operations were, in fact, described by Colonel Marshall as involving " some of the most stubborn fighting that has been seen in West Africa," whilst " no such continuity of opposition had at any previous time been experienced on this part of the coast." During the next two weeks incessant fighting took place between our small force and the enemy, our object being to prevent them crossing the Mabole River, and thereby completely suiTounding the Karene barracks. On the 24th of February 150 men of the West India Regiment, with a 7 -pounder and Maxim, under the command of Major Norris, D.S.O., started from Freetown, by a circuitous route through Robarton, with the object of assisting in the captui-e of Bai Bureh, and strengthening the garrison if hard pressed. With this force came fifty carriers, carrying food supply for thirty days and camp equipment. On arriving at Karene, on the 28tli of February, Major Norris found the place invested on all sides, and the hospital already containing several wounded. The government was now made over to the military, and on the 2nd of March martial law was proclaimed. One of the most important steps to be taken in the first instance was to maintain communication with Freetown, and on the 3rd of March the West India detachment marched to Port Loklvo with this object. From the moment the British force showed itself outside the barracks until the time of its arrival at Port Lokko, it was boldly and recklessly attacked. Captain Scott, R.A.M.C., and four men of the West India Regiment and five carriers 62 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE were severelj' wounded, and Captain Fannco, two privates, and seven carriers slightly wounded. The enemy suffered no small loss during their attacks. On the arrival of the column at Port Lokko, more troops were requisitioned for by carrier pigeon. Our men were afraid of an attack on the place, and had stockaded themselves in front of the Mission House. On the 5th of March another 100 men of the 1st West India Regiment arrived at Port Lokko under the com- mand of Major Stansfield. Our laager here was attacked at dawn, hut being expected, the enemy was repulsed by 8 a.m., and again suffered severely through their reckless exposure. Sniping continued for the whole of this day. On tlic arrival of H.M.S. Alecto with the additional troops, they at once began to shell old Port Lokko, but without apparently much result. A further urgent message was sent for still more troops, and meanwhile on the 9th of March Karene was again attacked, and the enemy repulsed after a hot engagement of two hours. Nothing further occurred, with the exception of the enemy firing the bush, during the march of Major Stansfield's company to Karene, until the 9th, when 50 men of the West African Regiment with a 7-pounder gun, and 215 labourers and supplies, arrived under Major Donovan, A.S.C. The District Commissioner, with an escort of 100 non-com- missioned officers and men of the West African Regiment and Frontier Force, also now arrived at Port Lokko, having been attacked at a place called Malal, where five men of the Frontier Force and three carriers were severely wounded. The District Commissioner had gone to Port Lokko with the idea of acting as political adviser to the officer commanding the troops there. On the 11th of March another company (120 strong) under the command of Major Bourke, D.S.O., arrived at Port Lokko, together with 100 labourers. This company, with that of Major Stansfield, was instructed to act as a flying column around Karene. A place called Rogabold was ordered to be THE TIMINI RISING 63 destroyed, and a reward of £50 was offered for the appre- hension of Bai Bureh. During the night of the 17th of March sniping by the enemy took phice at Karene. The next day Major Stausfiekl, with 100 men and a Maxim gun, left for Eobarton with the idea of recovering some stores he had been obliged to leave beliind owing to a lack of carriers on his former journey to Port Lokko. This column came into action at Sindugu, and had severe fighting again at Mabolonto, which resulted in Lieutenant Yeld being Idlled, and eight non-commissioned officers and men and 16 porters severely wounded. Owing to the opposition here the column was compelled to return to Karene. Another 125 men of the 1st Battalion West India Regiment and 312 labourers, under the late Colonel Bosworth, had meantime arrived at Port Lokko. This force was opposed at Matatin and Mamalari, resulting in eight privates of the West India Regiment and Frontier Force being wounded. And now the fighting around Port Lokko and Karene became general, ^^^lenever a British force was seen it was immediately attacked. It was impossible to get at the enemy during a march through a narrow bush path, never more than three to six feet broad, both sides lined with an invisible foe largelj^ armed with breechloading rifles, and completely concealed in the dense forest. A company of the West India Regiment and fifty men of the Frontier Force set out from Port Loklvo for Karene on the 22nd of March, under Captain Carr-Smith, with the object of transferring some of the carriers who were stationed at the latter, to the former place. The force was allowed to proceed unmolested until it reached a village called Matiti, where it came face to face with several cunningly placed and strongly defended stockades. At the end of an engagement lasting five hours, during which the bayonet and sword were freely used, the column got through, Lieutenants Craig-Brown 64 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE and Lawrenson, and fifteen privates being severely wounded, in addition to several porters killed and thirty-five wounded, while a quantity of stores had also been seized by the enemy. Owing to this opposition our force was obliged to bivouac at Maperri and proceeded next day to Karene. Three days later the column, having secured its object, namely, the bringing away of the carriers — 800 in number — • set out on its return. No sooner had it reached Matiti than it was again vigorously attacked, and, the path being parti- cularly narrow and winding at tliis part, almost surrounded. Further on, at Mamaliki, the enemy attempted to rush us, but were again repulsed with loss. At Matiti we were met by a perfect hail of bullets and were forced to take advantage of any scrap of cover in order to return the fire of the enemy, who, although absolutely invisible, were always within fifty yards of them, securely hidden in the thick undergrowth and "as thick as bees." Here Captain Carr-Smith and Lieutenant M'Lean were both severely wounded, and four privates of the West India Kcgiment killed, and six severely wounded, while four non-commissioned officers and men of the West India Regiment were slightly wounded. All the combatant officers now being wounded, the column had to fall back again on Karene, and at a point where there was the greatest danger of being rushed. However, owing to the gallant behaviour of the non-commissioned officers and men of the West India Regiment, Karene was reached without any further mishap. On this day also Major Bourke, D.S.O., with 150 non- commissioned officers and men of the West India Regiment and the Frontier Force, marched to attack a town called Barmot, situated some ten miles distant in a north-easterly direction from Karene. This attack was successful, the enemy being taken completely by surprise ; it resulted in the town being burnt, and the enemy driven from their stockades. The next day the news of the reverse which Captain Carr- THE TIMINI RISING 65 Smith had suffered reached Colonel Bosworth, aud he decided to march at once to Karene, to clear the road if possible of all opposition. He took with him 100 specially picked men of the 1st West India Regiment, who marched with as little impedimenta as possible, and four ofi&cers. On reaching Malai the invisible enemy poured in a hot fire from the front and both flanks, and our force, having expended hundreds of rounds of ammunition, reached Romeni, where they were met by further fire at point blank range. Hastily pushing on to Kagbantama serious opposition was again met with, the enemy pouring in a perfect hail of lead from the town, which was strongly fortified and loopholed. By this time our troops were becoming jaded and fatigued by so much marching and incessant fighting in the great heat. However, they gallantly responded to the further call made upon them, and the enemy were cleared out at the point of the bayonet, our fellows charging in grand style up to the very muzzles of the rifles. At this juncture Colonel Bosworth succumbed to the intense heat, the command devolving upon Major Donovan, A.S.C. The gallant Colonel died at 6.30 p.m. the same day, but not before he had received news of the complete rout of the enemy. The column now pushed on to Matiti, where they found them- selves again confronted by immense stockades erected on either side of the road. Matters were now looking extremely ugly. The commanding ofiicer was dead, many of our men were either killed, wounded, or next to useless from over- whelming fatigue, and, to add to our other troubles, the rapid darkness of the tropical night was coming on. The carriers also gave the column a lot of trouble, while the enemy, no doubt seeing their advantage, continued to attack us with renewed ardour. Indeed, these night attacks are just the kind of fighting that the Timinis like best, and now the game seemed to be all in their hands. It was at this time when Captain M'Donald was shot dead while gallantly leading his 6 66 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE men against a stockade, and thirty more non-commissioned officers and men of the West India Kegiment were also killed. Having, however, eventually turned the obstruction and cleared out the enemy, who immediately re-collected in great numbers in the surrounding bush, the column proceeded on its way through the pitchy darkness along the narrow winding path, at every end and turn of which the Timinis were posted. Utterly fagged out, the column reached Karene at 2.30 a.m. on March 28th, the force being nigh at breaking strain when it marched wearily into this fortified position. We may well congratulate ourselves that no more serious disaster overtook us during this march in the inky blackness. Had the enemy charged us during our attacks on their stockades, or made a continued rush, there is not the slightest doubt that we should have been annihilated. Surrounded as we were by gi'eat numbers nothing could have saved us, and it is only by the mercy of Providence and the luck which so often falls to the lot of the British arms on these occasions that any of us came through alive. The next day Major Bourke, with seventy non-commissioned officers and men of the 1st West India Regiment, patrolled the road up to Maperri, and took several stockades at a loss of six privates of the West India Regiment wounded, and three earners killed. On the 28th of March, Major Tarbet also patrolled the road to Matiti, and succeeded in destroying some half-built stockades. On March 30th Major Bourke, D.S.O., arrived at Port Lokko with 120 men of the West India Regiment. There were now twelve wounded officers and men at Karene and 800 carriers, namely, those who had been driven back under Captain Carr-Smith in the fight on the 25th. Ac- cordingly Major Donovan, A.S.C., with 200 men of the West India Regiment, 800 carriers, one Maxim gun, and the sick and wounded, marched out fi'om Karene on the 30th, seventy- five of the 1st West India Regiment, under Major Bourke, THE TIMINI RISING 67 forming the advanced guard. More sharp fighting ensued, and no fewer than five of the enemy's stockades were taken and destroyed, at a cost of Lieutenant Jones and six privates severely wounded. These actions cleared the way so far for Donovan's column, which was barred, however, at Mamaliki by three strong stockades. Here a murderous fire was opened on us, our fellows lying down for cover while the enemy's slugs and bullets sang like harp-strings overhead. Colonel Johnson was amongst the number severely wounded here, and this gallant officer died two days afterwards. Many carriers were also killed and wounded, mainly owing to the fact that as soon as the enemy opened fire numbers of them would at once lose their heads, fling down their loads, and run about in all directions. We halted at Magbantama for the night, but owing to the incessant sniping that went on there was little sleep for anybody. We had now several wounded on our hands, and the advance party shortly returned to report that between us and Port Lokko many stockades had been built, and that both sides of the road were lined with the enemy, who were lying in ambush in readiness to receive us. To have attempted to run the gauntlet of stockades against which a 7 -pounder gun had no efl'ect whatever would have simply meant the killing of 70 per cent, at least of our force, while, judging fi'om previous encounters, every officer would have been almost certain to be hit. Major Donovan therefore cut a path through the bush with much labour and difficulty and arrived at Port Lokko at 9 p.m. on March 31st, not, however, without encountering the ever-watchful enemy again at Mabomrani, which resulted in more casualties on our side. Colonel Marshall arrived at Port Lokko on April 1st and took over the command of the forces fi-om that date. The situation in the Kassi country was now grave indeed. The hunted chief was no nearer being caught than he was a 68 OUR WEST AFRICAN EMPIRE the commencement of hostilities, while his warriors were in evidence everywhere. Taking into consideration the number of officers and men at present employed, our losses in killed and wounded had been high. On the other hand, so far as we could ascertain, the loss inflicted on the enemy was ridiculously small, in spite of the thousands of rounds of ammunition that were daily expended. Since February we had been actively engaged against an adversary whom we did not often see, but whom we knew could see us, and who shadowed our every movement. The nerves of the officers and men were severely shaken by this, one of the most trying modes of warfare, and the deadly climate, worse even than the enemy's bullets, was eating into the constitutions of Em"opeans and natives alike, who by this time, owing to the constant strain of sleepless nights, incessant fatigue, bad food, and severe heat, were in anything but a healthy and sound condition. It is impossible to give in detail a record of the numerous and severe skirmishes which took place between our troops and the warriors of Bai Bureh. Many gallant actions were, it is only fair to say, performed on both sides. In one a private of the West India Regiment was set upon by three armed warriors. He bayoneted one, shot the other, and kept the third at bay with the butt-end of his rifle until a comrade rushed up and shot his remaining adversary dead. On another occasion a wounded Timini chief was able with one hand to withstand the onslaught of a soldier and even to severely wound him, being himself eventually shot in a fi-antic efi'ort to take the other's life. Meanwhile, if our columns were not to be swept ofi" the face of the earth, some other method of procedure must be adopted, and that quickly. The enemy's defence was so strong that already on one occasion it had taken our people several hours' incessant fighting to advance a little over thirty yards. Inside the Mission-house at Port Lokko lay OKI K.NXtlii-NG A VILLAL.L, I 111... MKNDILAXU. (P. 39. (P. 6i.) SEIMKA.M W. .1. GOKDON, V.C., .\M> I'KMAIK. West India Regiment. fan i: 68. F.O..I