■ ■ ■ : • ■ fiC ^rj r?n Z35V 'KG\ LIBRARY & 9 1 \C ™ & ^OF-CALIFO/?^ mm i #Ail ^ oOZ i ~r' >T>r- THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS AGENTS America . The Macmillan Company 64 & 66 Fifth Avenue, New York Canada . The Macmillan Company of Canada, Ltd. 27 Richmond Street West, Toronto India . . Macmillan & Company, Ltd. Macmillan Building, Bombay 309 Bow Bazaar Street, Calcutta OFF TO THE DUBU DANCE, BRITISH NEW GUINEA THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS PAINTED BY NORMAN H. HARDY DESCRIBED BY E. WAY ELKINGTON PUBLISHED BY A. & C. BLACK SOHO SQUARE ■ LONDON • MCMVII NOTE There are various ways of spelling some of the place-names of the South Sea Islands, e.g. Samari, Tupusuli, and Elevera are so spelt in this book, but the forms Samarai, Tupuselei, and Ela-Vara are commonly met with. Ambryn, however, is a misprint for Ambrym. ! CONTENTS PART I BRITISH NEW GUINEA CHAPTER I PAGE Chiefly historical — Concerning certain discoverers, their aims and ambitions — The story of New Guinea, the Solomons and New Hebrides, and some things that might be altered ....... 5 CHAPTER II New Guinea natives — Port Moresby and its two native villages — Huts on poles and trees — Native super- stition and its result on two tribes . . . . 13 CHAPTER III Natives who grow crops of hair — A word or two about the women — Duties of married women— How they carry their babes, and the philosophy of childhood . 25 CHAPTER IV Concerning love and grief — How love is made in New Guinea, and some of the charms used to ensure love and constancy — The grief of a New Guinea widow . 37 v * *~*>f* 1C 36 vi THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS CHAPTER V PAGE Some native dances and queer costumes — Novel black- mailing methods — Woman's vanity and a censured dance ......... 48 CHAPTER VI Outrigger Canoes, their appearance and construction — The famous Lakatois — How the natives catch their fish ; and a few words about fish that climb trees — A trip down the coast, and an unpleasant experience 57 PART II THE SOLOMON ISLANDS CHAPTER VII South Sea traders good and bad ; their ups and downs — Nicolas the Greek — The Mambare river massacre — Some queer creatures with queerer ways — " A fitting end to a wasted life " . . . . . . 71 CHAPTER VIII Natives who have had no chance ; their villages without streets and their curious huts — The tambu and canoe houses — An unlucky trader .... 84 CHAPTER IX Solomon Islands — Ingova's head-hunters — How whole tribes were wiped out — Savage invasions and clever tactics ......... 94 CONTENTS vii CHAPTER X PAGE Clothes and the men — Love of adornment — Natives who are not keen on eating — Methods of cooking their food — Betel-nut chewing . . . .104 CHAPTER XI Some clever ways of catching fish — How the bonito is landed — Native nets — Pig -hunting — The sly opossum and the crocodile . . . .113 CHAPTER XII A curious religion — Burying the dead, and some grave- yards — Dances and music — Native artists and how fire is made . . . . . . . .124 CHAPTER XIII What "hope" is to the Solomon islander — The use of the evil eye . . . . . . . .134 PART III THE NEW HEBRIDES CHAPTER XIV Islands that are advancing rapidly — Native houses with modern improvements — A horrible method of getting rid of the old men, and other burial ceremonies . 143 CHAPTER XV Ancestor worship the religion of the New Hebrides — Temples and strange figures, and some sacred dances . . . . . . . . .153 viii THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS CHAPTER XVI I'AGK Concerning witchcraft — More about burials — The gentle art of making love — The rain-makers . . .163 CHAPTER XVII Native clothing and ornaments — Their arts and industries, their canoes and weapons, and their way of fishing . 172 CHAPTER XVIII The cultivation of copra — The labour traffic when slavery really existed, and the traffic in natives of • to-day 183 CHAPTER XIX A short sketch of the missionary work in the South Seas — Concerning John Williams, James Chalmers, and others 193 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS 1. Off to the Dubu Dance — British New Guinea 2. By Reef and Palm 3. Off to Market, British New Guinea . 4. Motu Village from the Sea 5. The Island of Elevera from the Mission Station, Port Moresby, British New Guinea 6. Tree House in British New Guinea . 7. Motu Village, Port Moresby, British New Guinea 8. In the Pile Dwellings at Hanuabada, Port Moresby British New Guinea ...... 9. Native of British New Guinea, showing the manner of wearing the hair 10. A New Guinea Dandy .... 1 1 . Woman with Baby in bag. Fairfax Island, British New Guinea ..... 12. Dinner Time at Kwato, British New Guinea 13. A Kaivakuku, Roro Tribe, Central Division, British New Guinea ..... 14. Harvest Dance, New Guinea 15. Ready for the Dubu Dance ix Frontispiece FACING PAGE 6 14 18 20 22 24 26 30 32 34 36 48 50 52 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS 16. 17. 18. 19. 20. 21. 22. 23. 24. 25. 26. 27. 28. 29- 30. 81. 32. 33. 34. 35. 36. The Dubu at Rigo, British New Guinea Tattooing, British New Guinea .... Large Trading Canoes, British New Guinea Old Women making Pottery, British New Guinea Spearing Fish, British New Guinea . Marine Village, Tupusuli, British New Guinea . Natives of the New Hebrides having a drink Gold Miners leaving a trading ship, British New Guinea ....... Johnnie Pratt with his Ivory Nuts at Simbo Solomon Islands ...... Solomon Island Boy climbing after green cocoa-nuts near Gavutu, New Florida .... Solomon Island Village, near Marau Sound, New Florida ....... Early Morning, Gavutu, Solomon Islands . Old Ingova's War Canoe House, Rubiana Lagoon New Georgia, Solomon Islands On the Fringe of a primaeval Forest, Solomon Islands Portrait of a Solomon Island Cannibal Sacred Skull Shrines, British Solomon Islands . Ingova's Head-hunters, British Solomon Islands A Canoe showing the " Totoishu," New Georgia Solomon Islands ...... A Lagoon in New Florida, Solomon Islands Native of New Georgia wearing Sunshade ; a sort of crownless hat made of grasses : it can be worn at any angle ........ A Rubiana Native, Solomon Islands .... FACING PAGE 54 56 58 60 62 64 66 72 74 80 84 86 90 92 94 96 98 100 102 104 106 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS xi FACING PAGE 37. A Stormy Day in Rubiana Lagoon, Solomon Islands . 108 38. Cooking the Meal, British New Guinea . . . 110 39. The Reef near Simbo, Solomon Islands . . . 114 40. Native Archer shooting Fish, British Solomon Islands 116 41. Searching for small Octopi on the Reef at low tide, Samari, British New Guinea . . . . .118 42. The Home of the Crocodile, British Solomon Islands 122 43. A Shrine or Tomb of a Chief at Simbo, Solomon Islands 126 44. Solomon Islander playing the " Ivivu " or Flute 130 45. A Tapu Virgin, British Solomon Islands . . .136 46. Beneath a Banyan Tree, Malekula Island, New Hebrides 142 47. The Rapids, Williams River, Island of Eromanga, New Hebrides 144 48. Mount Marion, the active Volcano, Island of Ambryn, New Hebrides . . . . . . .146 49. A Village in Santo, New Hebrides . . . .148 50. Chief's House, Ambryn, New Hebrides . .150 51. The "M'aki" Ground and the Jaws of the sacred Pigs, New Hebrides . . . . . .154 52. A Memorial Effigy, Malekula, New Hebrides . . 156 53. Drum Grove at Mele, New Hebrides . . .158 54. Leaving Santo, a view of the Mountains, New Hebrides 162 55. A Sacred Man, Aoba, New Hebrides . . .164 56. The Stone " Demits," or the Souls, with their attendant wooden figures, Malekula Island, New Hebrides . 168 57. Old Cannibal Chief whom the Artist met on the Island of Aoba, New Hebrides . . . .172 xii THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS FACING PAGE 58. Type of Man from the Island of Tanna, New Hebrides 174 59. Finishing off a Canoe, British New Guinea . . 1 76 60. Old War Canoes, near Malekula, New Hebrides . 178 61. Havannah Harbour, Rathmoy, New Hebrides . . 180 62. Passing the Reef, Aoba, New Hebrides . . .182 63. The Island of Samari, British New Guinea . . 184 64. A Trader receiving Cocoa-nuts, Aoba, New Hebrides 186 65. Copra Boys off to the Shore, New Hebrides . . 188 66. The " Blackbirders " in the Solomon Islands . 190 67. A Yam Shed on the Island of Tierra Espiritu Santo, New Hebrides . . . . . . .192 68. The Artist's Guide on Malekula, New Hebrides . 196 PART I BRITISH NEW GUINEA CHAPTER I Chiefly historical — Concerning certain discoverers, their aims and ambitions — The story of New Guinea, the Solomons, and New Hebrides, and some things that might be altered. In these days when distance hardly counts, when the cry is heard that new outlets are wanted for capital, when there are thousands of unemployed crowded in London, and people are anxious to find adventure, eager to see new things, to conquer new lands, exploit new industries and gain more knowledge, it is worth while turning our atten- tion to the South Sea Islands. It is strange that so little is known of them, and that so few people have bothered themselves to visit them. A few missionaries, explorers, and adventurers have written about and spent a few months on them, but what is this when there are miles and miles of the most beautiful country crying out for people ; there is wealth, both mineral and vegetable, waiting for the industry and enterprise 4 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS of good men to reap, and, above all, there is a delightful climate and a race of savages who in themselves repay the inconveniences of the journey. The chief island is New Guinea, which is the largest in the world and contains some 340,700 square miles, much of which has never been trodden by white men. There are no sandy, dried-up dis- tricts in New Guinea or the Solomon Islands, and no long droughts ; but rather a full fall of rain which makes the ground bring forth its produce in abundance. There is land out there which some day will surprise people, and when one considers the diffi- culty Australia had to persuade the British Govern- ment to annex it, one cannot help laughing at the ignorance and short-sightedness of the, men of those times. It was not until 1884 that the Government sent Commodore Erskine to the south - eastern portion of New Guinea to proclaim a protectorate over it, and then only after receiving a guarantee from the Queensland Government that they would undertake to find £15,000 per annum towards the cost of its administration. The Queensland Government had, a year before this, already annexed it. They knew its value, and had it not been for their prompt action these BRITISH NEW GUINEA 5 valuable islands would now all have been in the possession of the Dutch and Germans. Accounts of the islands date back to 1512, but many things go to suggest that both the Malays and Chinese knew of their existence and had visited them long before that date. The first Europeans we hear of who sighted them were the Spanish sailor, Alvaro de Sacedra, and a Portuguese whose name is not known. Prior to the arrival of Captain Cook, in 1770, there were numerous adventurers who gave accounts of these islands. Luis Vaez de Torres, after whom the Torres Straits were named, passed them in 1660 and sent to the world a full account of his voyage, but little notice was taken of it. We next hear of De Bougainville, the French navigator who arrived there in 1768 ; then came Captain Cook, and after him many others sighted the shores of New Guinea. It was, however, the Dutch who first made any movements to attempt to find out its geographic and scientific value. They began in a neat business- like way by annexing that section west of the 141st meridian of east longitude, and despatching the Dourga, commanded by Lieutenant Kolff, to ex- amine and report on it. He was a zealous man and, like many other enthusiastic sailors who have visited 6 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS new lands, found many things there which no one else has been able to find, and which have since been proved never to have existed. But some excuse for him can be found, owing to the disadvantages he was under and the savageness of the natives. He probably thought that no one in his time, if they followed him, would live to tell the tale, so he wrote what he thought " might have been." Then came the Postillion Expedition in 1853, followed by the Trinton Expedition and the Scientific Expedition of Van der Crab in 1871. Dr. Meyers followed in 1873, and many other Dutch enthu- siasts came after him during the next few years. During this time, however, England was not quite asleep. In 1842 H.M.S. Fly was sent on a survey expedition and remained there till 1846, attention being devoted to that part of the island now known as British New Guinea. The Ex- pedition also discovered and named the rivers Fly and Aird, in districts where later on many brave and good men lost their lives at the hands of the natives. Following this ship, in 1846, came H.M.S. Rattle- snake, and good work was the result of her stay. Captain Moresby visited the island in 1871, and thoroughly explored many parts of it which were BY REEF AND PALM BRITISH NEW GUINEA 7 unknown before his time. He landed at the harbour now known as Port Moresby, and gave such glowing accounts of the island that it was visited by many eminent naturalists immediately afterwards ; and then the work of the pioneer missionaries, who had been busy there for some time, began to be talked about, and considerable interest in these islands was aroused. Queensland, acting under the advice of Mr. Chester, a prominent man well up in the value of New Guinea, sent out Sir Thomas M'llwraith to take possession of it in the name of the Queen. But the British Government refused to acknow- ledge this act, and thereby aroused the indignation of the Australians. A conference was held in Sydney and the British Government communicated with, with the result stated, that they saw their mistake and Sir Peter Scratchley was sent to New Guinea to act as High Commissioner. His term of office was short, as he contracted malaria in 1885 and died. The man who took his place was a Queenslander, the Hon. John Douglas, who understood the position, and did valuable service to his country by making a study of the natives and the possibilities of the country. In 1888 Sir William MacGregor, M.D., 8 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS K.C.M.G., was finally appointed Governor, and during his ten years of office showed that he was the right man in the right place. He was succeeded by George Ruthven L»e Hunte, Esq., C.M.G. To-day the affairs of British New Guinea are on an excellent basis. An Administrator is appointed by the Crown, whose duty it is to consult with the Governor of Queensland and report to that Govern- ment on all matters of importance. The Adminis- trator is supported by two State Councils, the Executive and the Legislative, the first being composed of the Administrator, the Chief Judicial Officer, the Government Secretary, and a Resident Magistrate. The second is composed of the Executive Council, together with any officers they may appoint. Petty Sessions Courts are also established and presided over by a Resident Magistrate, who has the same powers as a Police Magistrate in the Colonies. Europeans and natives have equal rights in the courts, and an appeal is allowed under certain circumstances. Native police preserve order in the towns. An amusing thing about them is that they are chiefly ex-convicts, and are given the appointment as a reward for good behaviour whilst in gaol. BRITISH NEW GUINEA 9 The discovery of the Solomon Islands is credited to Don Alvaro Mendana de Meyer, who went out there in the hope of discovering from whence King Solomon's wealth came — the sup- position was that the islands of the Pacific supplied much of it. That supposition no longer exists. On sighting the Solomon Islands, and believing them to be the islands he was seeking, he named them Islas de Salomon. This was in the year 1567. After this he thoroughly explored many of them and gave them the names they now bear — Guadal- canal San Christoval, and Isabel. Whilst thus engaged he decided to found a colony, and with that end in view he returned home and gathered together a number of men anxious to make their fortunes. He returned with them, landed at a place he thought was part of the Solomon Islands, and called it Santa Cruz. The colony was not a success, as most of the immigrants, including the discoverer, died, and the survivors returned to South America. One of these survivors was De Quiros, who subsequently discovered the New Hebrides. Bougainville and others, many years afterwards, again came across these islands, and later they were identified as those Mendana de Meyer had 10 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS discovered and thought were part of the Solomon Islands. In 1873 the Solomon Islands came into notice through the labour traffic. There was at this time a demand in Queensland for black labour, and traders who visited the islands found that they could kidnap strong, sturdy natives and sell them for good prices to the Queensland and Fiji planters, with the result that, unknown to the Powers, a big and scandalous trade was carried on. The group consists of seven large islands and no end of small ones, which are dotted about over some 600 miles of sea at a distance of about 400 miles south-east of New Guinea. Great Britain and Germany shared the islands nearly equally until England ceded Samoa to Germany in exchange for territory in the Solomons. Now Great Britain owns the whole group with the exception of Bougainville and Buka. The story of the discovery of the New Hebrides is also interesting. It was first sighted by Spanish explorers, De Quiros and Luis Vaez de Torres, who set sail from Peru in two ships to seek the Great Southern Continent, which tradition told them was somewhere in the South Pacific. De Quiros, as before stated, came across the New Hebrides group, BRITISH NEW GUINEA 11 striking first one of the largest islands in the northern part of it. This he named Tierra Australis del Espiritu Santo, thinking possibly it was an enormous tract of land instead of a small island. Fired with ambition and the example of his late confrere, Mendana de Meyer, he also attempted to found a colony there, but, like de Meyer, he had to return with his few survivors and write " failure " across his enterprise. Luis de Torres left De Quiros at the New Hebrides, and it was then that he sailed through the Torres Straits, which he named and reported on in 1606. For over a hundred years after the departure of De Quiros from Santo nothing more was heard of the New Hebrides. De Bougainville then came across them, and opened the way for the ubiquitous Captain Cook, who sighted, made charts of, and named the principal islands and headlands. The Spaniards, though the first to settle there, never laid claim to them, and they are now conjointly owned by Great Britain and France. Owing to their proximity to Australia they have received more attention than the other islands, and the Commonwealth of Australia has shown 12 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS considerable interest in them and inaugurated an emigration scheme to endeavour to wrest from them some of their enormous mineral and vegetable wealth. The results of the past few years show great promise of future prosperity. In fact, in these islands, in particular, there are resources which will repay the labour and capital of any enterprising men, and, according to those who are most fitted to judge and advise, the New Hebrides is a veritable Eldorado. But, until the natives are more civilised and certain taxes are altered, men prefer to give them a wide berth and seek their fortunes in lands less dangerous. Another trouble that has lately arisen, is that France, seeing the great possibilities in this new colony, has inaugurated a preferential tariff for French subjects. Had the same been done in England and Australia no bother would have arisen, but it was not, and, in order to compete successfully with the French traders, the English and Americans applied for naturalisation papers which were granted, and though the Englishmen by birth far exceed the Frenchmen, by naturalisation the French, if not now, will soon be in greater force. This is a matter of vital importance, and should have the earnest attention of those who are interested in the welfare of British subjects in our Colonies. CHAPTER II New Guinea natives — Port Moresby and its two native villages — Huts on poles and trees — Native superstition and its result on two tribes. There are no islands in the new world which have been the scene of greater adventures, more daring- exploits, and more exciting times than those in the South Seas. From the earliest days New Guinea, New Britain, Solomon Islands, and the New Hebrides have been inhabited by a race of savages, on whom neither the efforts of missionaries nor the oaths of traders have been able to make much impression. For years the white man has tried in vain to break the spirit of these cannibals ; with fire and sword whole villages have been swept away, but neither by fear nor by kindness have the natives been weaned from their worst customs, and it will take many years and much education, and perhaps the complete extinction of the old generation, be- fore they cease to be savages. For over sixty years 13 14 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS the missionaries have been working amongst them and have taught many to read, and sent them out amongst their brethren armed with Bibles and tracts in their native languages, but all this has been of little avail ; every day we hear of massacres and risings, and missionaries and traders are pounced on and murdered, and there is no accounting for these outrages which make the problem more difficult to solve. For months or even years men may live on the friendliest terms with a tribe, and then suddenly, and for no apparent reason, the natives will rise up and slay them. The whim of a chief, an angry word, a bad bargain, a superstitious fear, any of these trivialities may be the cause of a rising, and may mean the death of dozens of innocent people. But with all their disadvantages these islands have a fascination for the traveller that no others have, and when once the taste of the free and adventurous life of the South Seas has been acquired, there is always a longing to return to them which nothing will suppress. Neither stiff joints nor old age make one iota of difference, the yearning will not be satisfied by anything short of a speedy return. The deep blue of the sea, the clear bracing air, OFF TO MARKET. BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 15 the screech of the wild sea-birds, and the roar of the surf, as it breaks on the reefs, are sounds that echo in the memory. To awaken and hear all these things is the longing that clings to one. To feel a good ship gliding through the still waters on the way to the islands ; to rise from one's bunk and through the port-hole to catch a glimpse of the rugged shores and the dark, shining skins of the natives as they paddle out in swarms from the villages to the ship's side ; to hear them calling to one another and yelling their greetings to the crew, are things which, when once experienced, can never be forgotten, and will ever haunt the memory. But come, let us see these islands where the sun pours down on bright yellow sands through the long, waving, rustling leaves of the palm trees, and glistens on the skins of the crocodiles basking in the rivers, and on the strong, brown arms and tanned faces of the traders, who have braved all dangers for a life of adventure. Let us look into the quaint lives of the natives — the last relics of bar- barism ; let us see their huts and join in their weird ceremonies and listen to their songs and learn their superstitions, for in a few years these things will be gone, and the cyclist and the tripper will be crowding these savage islands, whilst the sturdy 16 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS head-hunters will be dead, and their sons will be cadging pennies, whilst the dark, shy girls will be bold and talk with nasal accents. Civilisation is coming, coming quickly. Even here, back in the dense bush on a still night when the insects are too lazy to fly and the silence almost speaks, if you listen you can hear the steady tramp of the ghostly army coming nearer and nearer, crushing through everything, sparing nothing — the army of civilisation. The capital of New Guinea is Port Moresby, a quaintly picturesque village facing a large bay with a natural harbour. In the vicinity are densely wooded hills, which stretch up and disappear in the distance — a dark-green and black mass. But when the sun is on them they dance with colour, and the tints of marvellous brilliancy turn them into a lovely fairyland, full of romance and adventure. It is wonderful what strange tales flit across the mind when looking at these hills ; what scenes have been enacted there in times gone by, and now, how calm they seem ! Granville, the small business part of Port Moresby, consists of a few corrugated iron-roofed houses, the head store of Messrs. Burns Philp, the great Australasian Trading Company, and the BRITISH NEW GUINEA 17 homes of a few Government officials, and Govern ment House, which lies back a little and looks solitary and out of place in this weird land of pile- built huts. There is the Mission House also, a low, white wood house with a big verandah running round it and a garden of palms and beautiful flowers. Hanuabada and Elevera are the names of the two native settlements near Port Moresby. At certain tides Elevera is an island, at other tides it is a peninsula, but at all tides and all times it teems with interest. Quaint huts built on long poles line the shore and look like nothing one has ever seen before. When the tide is high the water washes right under them, swishing merrily against the stout poles, and if you want to inspect one at these times a canoe is necessary, but even then it is a hazardous job unless you are used to it. No one knows exactly why the natives went to such trouble in building their huts, unless it was with a view to protecting themselves against the attack of an enemy from the land. There were no wild animals for them to fear. A regular street divides these rows of huts, all exactly alike, but the inhabitants seem to know where their friends live, though I am sure the most 18 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS experienced London postman would suffer from oontinual confusion if his services were required in these parts. In the distance these villages look very much like rows of haystacks built on stakes, but on closer inspection they are particularly interesting and have a very imposing appearance. On reaching the piles one clambers up a rude ladder and arrives on a platform made of ordinary poles with gaps of a foot or two between each. Here it is that the natives squat all day and do what work they have, or, more generally, idle the hours away. Above the platform is a kind of porch built on a slant and projecting from the roof, which acts as a protection against the sun or rain. Under this is an open doorway which leads into the house. From a sanitary point of view, no habitation could be better than these pile dwellings, but for comfort give me a modern hotel. No furniture or mats are to be seen in these dwellings to catch the dust, and you can squat on the floor and see through the planks the waves washing and swelling a few yards below. The floor consists of the same kind of piles, only flatter and broader than those used for supporting the house. The platforms are arranged like big steps, and many of the boards are beautifully carved. MOTU VILLAGE FROM THE SEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 19 Some of them are immense pieces of timber, which must have required a deal more energy to cut than the Papuan of to-day is capable of exerting — much less would he put them into position. The wood used for the flooring is the hardest obtainable, and seems to be of a material which takes no heed of wear and tear ; the planks are sometimes heirlooms, and have been handed down from father to son for many generations. One log tougher than the rest is placed in position by the door, and on this a fire will probably be burning and a woman squatting by it cooking her lord and master's evening meal. The rank yellow smoke which curls round her does not inconvenience her in the least. She takes no heed of it, but blows away at the embers, regard- less of smarting eyes and choking throat, probably because she feels neither. She never fears that the fire will spread and burn down her home, but just goes on cooking. If you speak to her she may stop blowing for a second and glance up at you, but never a word passes her lips, and soon she will be blowing again as if it was quite an ordinary thing to have a white man staring at her. But though the smoke does not trouble her a bit, it blinds you, and you soon hurry on to the 20 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS next hut, and there confine your attention to its outside. The roofs are thatched with palm leaves which, though scant, keep out the rain and sun. The sides and back are also composed of a kind of thatch on a framework of bamboo or thin wood. Unlike the habitations of many other branches of this race, these huts show very little artistic work inside. They are quite bare. A few cooking-pots may be seen lying about, and these are the only things which lead one to suppose that the huts are inhabited. The resemblance of the interiors of all of them is only equal to the sameness of the exteriors, which makes it impossible to know which one you have been in and which you have not. This, added to the extreme difficulty a new chum experiences in getting from one house to another, does not add to the equability of his temper. It needs a steady head and good balancing powers to keep footing on these planks, many of which are quite loose and wobble when you are treading on them. After half an hour of such walking a giddiness seizes you, and a strong desire comes over you to kneel down and scramble along on hands and knees to the next hut. But with practice, and a certain amount of patience and indifference to the THE ISLAND OF ELEVERA FROM THE MISSION STATION, PORT MORESBY, BRITISH NEW GUINEA. BRITISH NEW GUINEA 21 nasty fall one would get by slipping, walking can eventually be accomplished with ease. The natives themselves run along the poles as quickly as if they were on paved streets, whilst the little kiddies scramble, and slip, and tumble about as if they were on an ordinary floor. A fall through the piles is almost an unknown calamity to them. Under the houses, when the tide is out, the natives can be seen cutting out their canoes, making their pottery, repairing their fishing gear and attending to other duties ; but they much prefer to loll about on the verandahs of their huts, looking out at the sea, thinking of nothing. The whole of Elevera only covers about ten acres, but in that space the huts are crowded together, and give cover to hundreds of healthy and pros- perous-looking inhabitants. On the mainland the houses are built on small pile platforms, only three or four feet from the ground, whilst others in the back country are built in trees and look like gigantic birds'-nests. This last custom, however, has quite died out, for with the introduction of the axe the protection of a house in a tree would be of little use, for one blow would fetch the whole construction down. Also the introduction of the police and the work of the Government have so diminished the 22 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS chances of tribal wars that the native no longer goes to such trouble. In the old days the inmates of these nests kept a supply of stones and spears on their verandahs, and were able to use them with great effect on their troublesome neighbours below. Now such a position would only make them good marks for a rifle shot. The bush men, or " men belong bush, " to speak in native parlance, are far more industrious than the " men belong sea, " they who live by the shore. For besides cultivating the land, growing yams, bananas, and taro, they make a fair living by hunting. Two distinct tribes inhabit the villages in Port Moresby, the Koitapus and Motus. They live ami- cably enough together now, but seldom intermarry. The Koitapus were undoubtedly the original in- habitants, and in colour are somewhat darker than their friends, and have narrower heads, otherwise it is very hard to distinguish one from the other ; but in their manners, customs, and language there is a marked difference. The Motu tribe consider them- selves the superior of the two, though they live in great fear of the mysterious powers the Koitapus are said to possess, and were it not for this supersti- tion the Motus would soon overrule and probably vanquish the other tribe. TREE HOUSE IN BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 23 So strong is their superstitious belief in the powers of the Koitapus, that directly one of them falls ill, presents are immediately despatched to a Koitapu man or woman with instructions to remove the evil influence that has brought the sickness or calamity. The weather also is supposed to be in the hands of the Koitapus, and be it wet or fine the Motus have to pay up, that is if they want it changed. As a tribe the Motus undoubtedly are superior, especially in such things as cleanliness, cooking, and eating. The Koitapu natives will devour almost any- thing with a relish unknown in civilised countries, but the Motu is careful and particular both about the cooking of his food and the article cooked. Most of the Motus have their eatables boiled in earthenware jars, whilst the Koitapu cooks his in an earth oven. The Motus gain their living chiefly by fishing and making pottery, and they exchange both fish and pots with the Koitapu for animal food, veget- ables, and the results of their agricultural pursuits. The position of the two tribes is summed up thus : — " Yours is the sea, the canoes, the nets, " says the Koitapu man, " ours the land and the wallaby. 24 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS Give us fish for our flesh, and pottery for our yams and bananas." It is on this understanding that the two tribes live amicably together in Hanuabada and Elevera. Altogether Port Moresby is as quaint and pic- turesque a spot as ever was seen. A bright blue sky and a sea the colour of which is for ever changing, a stillness only broken by the roaring surf, the hum of insects, the occasional cries of the sea-birds, and the chatter of the natives, make up this delightful haven of rest. No roaring train or smoking chimney is there to distract the wayfarer ; no newspaper boy yelling out his " disasters " to cause one a sleep- less night. A spot in which to rest and dream, ay, and study the curious customs of one of the most interesting savage races in the world, if you like that sort of employment. MOTU VILLAGE, PORT MORESBY, BRITISH NEW GUINEA CHAPTER III Natives who grow crops of hair — A word or two about the women — Duties of married women — How they carry their babes, and the philosophy of childhood. The natives of New Guinea are fine specimens of human nature, but taken as a race they cannot be compared to the Maoris of New Zealand or even to the Fijians. The men are infinitely better- looking than the women, and their splendid stock of hair, which they wear bunched up all over their head, sets off their appearance in a remarkable manner. The young women are bright and cheer- ful-looking, and amongst them there are some striking creatures ; but there are many sad-looking specimens, some of the old women are veritable hags, and many fine young girls are quite spoilt by the quaint habit they have of shaving their heads, whilst some of the best specimens of men are disfigured by their yellow, bloodshot eyes, so noticeable in contrast to their dark skins. 25 4 26 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS As workers the New Guinea natives are prob- ably in advance of many natives of the adjoining islands. They are, of course, better than the aboriginal of Australia, who would as lief die as do an honest day's work, but that does not say much for them. There is no doubt about it, they do not love work, though they get through a certain amount. In Port Moresby the natives of Hanuabada and Elevera live chiefly by fishing, canoe-building, and pottery - making. The men do the fishing and canoe-building, whilst the women and children loiter over the pottery-making. There is a complete absence of hurry ; all the natives work as if they had a lifetime to complete their job ; there is a calmness in them that is only rivalled by the sky over their heads and the air that blows over this island, and perhaps it is from nature they have learnt that calm and stolid indifference to just those things over which we believe it is necessary to hustle. One extremely peculiar trait in the character of the natives of British New Guinea is their dislike to inquisitiveness. You can implore a native to tell you his name, and even offer him coin to pay him for that information, but it has no effect. He IN THE PILE DWELLINGS AT HANUA- BADA, PORT MORESBY, BRITISH NEW GUINEA. BRITISH NEW GUINEA 27 will tell you some name, if you press him hard enough, but it won't be his, as you will discover if you try to find him again. As an instance of this peculiarity, Mr. Norman Hardy was particularly struck by a canoe he saw lying on the sand in the main street of Elevera, and seeing a native standing by, he asked him if the canoe belonged to him, as he would like to buy it. The native smiled blandly and shook his head. " Don't you know whose it is ? " asked Mr. Hardy. " Don't know ; man over there, p'r'aps," said the native. " What's his name ? " Mr. Hardy pursued. " No name." The native shook his bushy head. " Well, show me which is the hut he lives in." At this question the man began to fidget, and then, glancing carelessly at the row of huts, all as like each other as peas, he swept his hand past the whole lot and said : "That one." And that was all the information concerning the name and possessor of the canoe that Mr. Hardy obtained. Subsequently he learned that the owner of it was the very man he had been questioning. The same kind of reticence has been found by 28 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS all travellers who have been anxious to find out the ways, the customs, and secret rites of the natives ; but, luckily, now and then a man who will talk has been found, and then, by using the know- ledge gained from him and showing the others that you know a certain amount about the matter, it is possible to get a fund of information ; though it is always necessary to corroborate everything you hear, as the art of lying has been brought to a perfect science in these islands — probably by the march of civilisation and the example the natives have been set by the traders — nearly all natives become liars when they are civilised. Throughout the island the bulk of the work is done by the women-folk, the men being little less than pampered loafers. There is some sort of an excuse for this, which, it is only fair to state, is the result of altered circumstances. In the early days the men were ever on the watch for enemies, and lived in constant preparedness for a surprise attack. By day they carried their spears and clubs about with them, and by night they slept alongside them. There were very few organised fights compared with those of other islands, except when a big head- hunting expedition was on, but at these times the natives would get wind of it ; what they had to BRITISH NEW GUINEA 29 guard against were small surprise attacks, and of these they could not obtain information, as they were generally planned on the spur of the moment. Most of these stalking excursions were undertaken to supply a sacrifice for a feast, and a native would be singled out in some adjoining village to fill the want, or else some chief would require the wife of some other chief, and she would have to be stolen, or a child had to be kidnapped to spite its parents, and so the men in every village had to be constantly on the watch, which, of course, hindered them from working, and left the bulk of the labour to the women ; but now that civilisation has altered the relationship of the tribes and lessened the chances of these attacks, the occupation of the men has practically ceased ; under the new regime they have gradually become loafers, and the women still continue the duties they have per- formed for generations. Organised labour is almost unknown, but certain yam patches are owned by certain natives, and the women work them as they do the banana and the cocoa-nut groves. In Port Moresby Messrs. Burns Philp employ a number of men and women for their stores, and for loading and unloading the trading vessels, but even the heavy work of carrying 30 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS the timber is sometimes done by the women, whilst the men loiter about doing as little as they possibly can. The police, who are clothed in blue with white facings, are perhaps the busiest natives in the township ; what is more, they are extremely proud of their clothes and their work, and their exalted position as Government officials makes them scorn their less fortunate brethren. Their duties, beyond keeping law and order, are very slight, and amount to an occasional job of rowing Government men about and mounting guard over stray prisoners. The native costume of British New Guinea is meagre. With the men, when they are not absolutely nude, a narrow girdle round their waist is considered sufficient, whilst a bunch of dogs' teeth hung from their ears, a pointed, carved bone run through their noses, and armlets of vegetable fibre, would comprise a big outfit and make its owner as proud as a peacock. At festivals, dances, and funerals their clothing is more elaborate, and they are more highly decorated with masks, mats, and feathers. And when in mourning, they are so over-dressed that it is impossible to recognise that the bundle before you is really a human being. The state or ceremonial costumes of New Guinea vary considerably in the different parts of the NATIVE OF BRITISH NEW GUINEA, SHOWING THE MANNER OF WEAR- ING THE HAIR. BRITISH NEW GUINEA 31 island, and each tribe has its own particular fancy as to what ought really to be worn, and what ought not ; the only consistency concerning clothes throughout the island is found when the men are either loafing about or working, and then they wear as little as possible. The women and young girls usually wear fibre aprons hanging from their waists to a distance of about eighteen inches, whilst for dancing and religious ceremonies more luxurious and more lengthy ones, dyed in different colours, are worn. When dancing the aprons of the unmarried women are left open at the right side, so that the tattooing on their hips and thighs can be seen. This bit of coyness is to show that they are ready to be married, and that they are still heart-whole, for directly a girl reaches the marriageable age, and wants all the men to know it, she is carefully tattooed. Another mark of distinction between the married and unmarried women is in the hair : the married ones wear it very closely cut, while the single ones pride themselves, like the men, on their enormous bushy crops. This custom, however, varies in different tribes, and the hair is arranged in numerous ways, according to the fashion of the part of the island in which the native is born. 32 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS The Papuan dandy takes no end of care over his hair, which grows to a great length and is frizzled and bunched up all round his head, and some of them, farther up the gulf, arrange their hair in this fashion purely for sale, and when a full crop is ready they shave it off and sell it up country. What " the man belong bush " uses it for I don't know, though some kind of string is seen in different places which is probably made from it. As in Fiji and Samoa and Honolulu, it is common to see bleached hair. It is done for sanitary reasons primarily, and fashion has helped the custom. Tattooing, however, is not fashionable amongst the men. The children, like those of other savage races, are completely nude. They are bright and happy little beggars, and as a rule are free from nervous- ness in the presence of strangers and whites. They will stand round you in groups, with wide-open mouths and eyes, but they have a tendency to catch hold of each other, and those who are shyest keep slightly behind the bolder ones. They are born swimmers and divers, and seem to spend half their days in the water, prancing, splashing about, and diving, utterly regardless of time or season, and I don't think they ever catch cold. A NEW GUINEA DANDY BRITISH NEW GUINEA 33 Amongst the children's games there are two at least that look familiar to Europeans — a kind of leap-frog and pig-a-back. The former is played in all the varying ways of the English schoolboy, single leaping and leaping whole rows ; whilst pig- a-back riding is quite the same game that our children indulge in. Another game which is interesting to watch is that known as evanena : in this two rows of players stand facing each other at a distance of about a foot apart, and when they are thus arranged each boy catches hold of the arm of the one facing, and grips it below the elbow with one hand, and with the other he takes a firm hold of his own arm with his disengaged hand, thus forming a platform of human arms. A boy then gets up on to this platform and runs forward. Immediately he has passed over the first pair they let go of each other and run forward, and place themselves in front of the others at the end of the row, thus making a continuous passage, enabling a constant race to be kept up with the boy on the platform and those forming it. Roars of laughter greet the youth who is fast enough to reach the end of the platform before another lap is ready for him, and if he succeeds in doing this he is a proud winner, but if, on the 34 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS other hand, he stumbles and falls he is anything but a hero, and becomes one of the figures of the platform, taking the place of one of the end boys. Many of the other games are rough, boyish imitations of the sacred ceremonies which their elders conduct with such decorum. Of course they are not true imitations, because many of these ceremonies are secret and none but authorised natives are allowed to take part in them. The girls have a few games of their own, but very seldom join in with the boys. From their earliest days they are trained to work, and playing is considered frivolous and unwomanly. One sees many more young women paddling canoes than young men ; the men prefer to play and watch their sisters work. Chivalry is not a forte of theirs. As soon as the girls are old enough they are initiated into the art of pottery-making, cooking, and other domestic duties, but what they all take most pleasure in is dancing. Their sole ambition in life seems to be to excel in this art — and become wives ; though the latter occupation has few benefits, and, to the outsider who has studied the life of the married women, marriage would seem a grievous calamity to be avoided at all costs — WOMAN WITH BABY IN BAG, FAIRFAX ISLAND, BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 35 at least a Papuan one. The work of the married women is most arduous, and their whole existence seems to be taken up in waiting hand and foot on their loafing lords, bearing children, and bringing them up. All the cares and worries of the pre- carious lives of these natives seem to be thrown on to the shoulders of wives, who bear it with a stolid philosophy that defies imitation. One of the most remarkable things about the mother is her unique way of carrying her child, a method totally different from that of any other savage or civilised race. From its infancy the baby is put into a sort of miniature hammock made of vegetable fibre, with a very fine mesh, through which the little bundle of humanity can be seen kicking merrily. When carrying the child, the ends of this hammock, which are woven together and make a circle of the net, are placed over, and rest on the mother's head. Thus the baby hangs suspended in this arrangement just below the woman's breasts or over her back. It is a convenient arrangement, for the mother is perfectly free to walk about and, if necessary, work a little with her hands. As a rule, however, when she is working she hangs her child up on one of the cross-beams of her hut, and many can be seen thus suspended under the 36 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS verandah-like shades of the roofs, when they look very much like cocoons. This form of carrying a weight, however, is not peculiar to the Papuan, as instances of it can be seen in Egypt. A native porter will often suspend a heavy portmanteau by straps from the top of his head and jog along serenely with it. Child-carrying in this way is, however, quite original and is, I believe, only seen in New Guinea. The Maori method of carrying them on their backs, wrapped in a shawl which the woman crosses over her chest, is infinitely better in some respects, as it enables her to do hard labour without any inconvenience. One trait that is particularly noticeable among all the children of savage races is their silent philo- sophy. No matter what happens these babes re- main serenely calm ; they may be left for hours without food or drink, they may be hung upside down, dropped, trodden on, — in fact, any calamity may befall them, — but still they are silent. The only difference that is evident is when they have been uncomfortable for hours and are suddenly put right, when they resume their kicking, but very soon even this form of exuberance subsides, and silence, unmoved silence, is restored. DINNER TIME AT KWATO, BRITISH NEW GUINEA M ■ CHAPTER IV Concerning love and grief — How love is made in New Guinea, and some of the charms used to ensure love and constancy — The grief of a New Guinea widow. To the marriageable young lady in civilised countries, leap year, and with it her chance of proposing, comes but a few times before she is " on the shelf," but in some parts of New Guinea the proposal of marriage always comes from the girl. Some may think that this sort of love-making and marriage lacks romance, but to the Papuan it is the event of his or her life. It is in the hope of receiving a proposal that a man will go through endless adventures ; it is to win the admiration of some good buxom girl that he risks his life head- hunting, and it is with pride and glory that he glances at his string of skulls which hangs from the poles of his hut, because he knows how brave the women will think him. 37 38 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS It is for this same object that he studies the art of dancing, that he cultivates his bushy hair (after he is married lie often sells it) and the fine, healthy glow of his skin. His lithe limbs also come in for a deal of attention, and, as he struts proudly about, it is always with the hope that his superior charms and manhood may bring him the love and admiration of a young maiden. When a Papuan boy comes of age an interest- ing ceremony takes place. At about twelve years old, if he is of good stature, healthy and generally fit, his parents think it is time to prepare him for marriage, or, in their own language, make him ibitoe. The initial stage of this ceremony is merely a form of introduction to youths of his own age who are also ibitoe. In England more or less the same thing happens when a girl " comes out." She is then supposed to be on a footing with "grown-ups," and this is practically what happens to the youth of British New Guinea. From the day of his " coming out " he occupies his hours in pleasure-seeking and has a good time generally ; this goes on for a certain period and then he sallies forth alone into the bush to make his drum. This drum-making is the most serious part of his "coming out," and is conducted with a deal of BRITISH NEW GUINEA 39 formality and ceremony which is quaintly mixed with superstition. Drums seem to be the most important possession a young Papuan has ; in shape they are not unlike a golf bag on a somewhat larger scale. One end is covered with lizard skin drawn taut and bound round the end of the drum with fibre, leaving a frill below the binding ; the other end is open, and at about the centre the instrument narrows off and a handle carved out of the wood protrudes. By this the drum is held when being beaten. The making of this musical instrument is an arduous task ; it is hewn out from a solid block of wood by means of the crudest instruments, the hollow centre is made by burning it out with cinders of red-hot wood. In order to manufacture one of these the young native retires into the bush, cutting himself off from all intercourse with human beings. His food is brought to him by his friends and left in some secret places which are decided on before he takes his departure. This is done so that the young man can secure it without catching sight of those who bring it, for it is believed by the Papuan that if any human being sees him, or is seen by him, during this period of ibitoe that his drum will 40 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS be spoiled, or that when it is completed it will sound as if it were cracked. Many other curious superstitions relating to the eating of certain foods are attached to this operation ; for instance, if a man who is ibitoc eats food cooked in the wrong way, he will grow fat and be a laughing-stock to the girls ; whilst if he drinks fresh water it will quench the fire with which he is trying to hollow out his drum, and other things too numerous to mention will happen if equally trifling details are not adhered to ; but provided he comes through this important time without any calamities, and com- pletes his drum to his own satisfaction, he steps forth from his seclusion to conquer the heart of a maiden. In the different tribes and parts of the country the customs relating to love and matrimony vary. In some the young men waylay the girls they admire, and endeavour, by force or persuasion, or the offer- ing of presents, to obtain their consent. This method often leads to amusing incidents, as the girls have the privilege of scratching and fight- ing their would-be lovers to any extent, and the lover may not retaliate, or he would bring down upon his woolly head the anger of the girl's parents. BRITISH NEW GUINEA 41 Sweet music of a sensuous nature is often re- sorted to by the lovesick swain, and, leaning against a tree, he will stand and play all day long, hoping to attract the attention of his inamorata and bring from her a proposal of marriage. Tight-lacing and other forms of personal adorn- ment are also indulged in by these amorous youths, and a more ridiculous sight could not be seen than a young native with his waist so strapped in as to form an enormous, ugly bulge above and below his belt, but it is greatly admired by the girls and shows he wants a wife badly. In those parts of the western islands, already alluded to, where the women propose, directly a girl falls in love with a man she makes him a string armlet, which, according to Professor Haddon, she presents to his sister or to one of his con- fidential friends. The confidential friend bides her time, and when an opportunity arises she goes to the man and says : " I've got something for you." " Show it to me," replies the young man if he is anxious. This the friend does. After learning the girl's name, and being satisfied that he is not throwing himself away, the youth 42 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS will accept the armlet and in return make a present of two leglets to his fiancee. Another custom in vogue is for the girl to send food for the young man. At first on receiving it he is generally obstinate and refuses to eat it, as he has no desire to be caught — or pretends he has none — but really he is very proud that at last he has been noticed. The woman understands all this and does not despair, but steadily pursues her course, and day after day sends food to her lover, until her constancy makes the parents of the young man feel satisfied that he is not being led astray or fooled by a changeable woman. As soon as the parents feel sure of this, they go to their son and command him to eat the food. This is the signal which the girl's friend has been wanting, and she hurries to bear the news to the waiting girl, who immediately prepares more food which she sends him. Now the critical time is past, and she knows he will be allowed to see her. All arrangements for the meeting are conducted by the go-between, and when the young man is presented to her, she hands him fresh food which he takes from her and eats. At this act of con- descension great joy is shown on both sides, and BRITISH NEW GUINEA 43 the two lovers retire to the seclusion of their hut, and without any further ceremony they become man and wife. The divorce laws of New Guinea are similar to those of America, and a man or woman can get a divorce on the slightest provocation — the general cause is incompatibility of temper. Plurality of wives is allowed if a man be rich enough to support more than one. The first one, however, is chief amongst them all and her word is law ; the last one acts as a go-between ; she carries the messages of number one to the others and sees that they are properly attended to. If any of the wives refuse to obey her, she and her husband are laughed at, as it is generally considered that he has under- taken more than he can manage. The following is an interesting sample of a missionary-taught, native girl's love-letter, or form of proposal. It was shown to Professor Haddon when he was studying in those islands. The letter was written to one Peter by name, whose own translation of it reads thus : — " Peta, what do you say ? I try you. My heart he like very bad for you. You send me back a letter. Yes this talk belong me. Pita you Good-bye. Me Magena." 44 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS Peter's affirmative reply was : " Magena I make you know. Me just the same, I want very bad for you. My talk there. If you true like me, all right just the same ; good for you, good for me. Yes all right. Finish. You, Magena. Good-bye. Me Pita." The natives of New Guinea, like all other savage races, still have their love charms, and when a man or maid fails to win the heart of the one they love by ordinary methods, they try the sorcerer and, then, if that love they are seeking for cannot be so obtained, their affection turns to hate and a desire for revenge fills them, and they seek the other's death by resort to magic. There is a wonderful similarity in human beings all over the world, be they white or black, savage or civilised. But the extraordinary part of the magic in savage lands is that it always works, and if men or women are properly cursed and their death prophesied by the magician, they die, and in the way their death has been foretold. The same strange superstition is noticeable amongst the Maoris. I once was at the death-bed of an old chief, who was supposed to be dying of typhoid, but the real cause of his death was fear. In some way he had offended another chief, and that man had him cursed by a Tohunga BRITISH NEW GUINEA 45 or priest. I was unable to ascertain exactly what he had done, but the result of it was that an image made of clay, which was supposed to represent him, was placed in a creek, and as the water washed away the figure, so the chief gradually sank ; and, when the last particle was softened by the slowly trickling water and vanished down the stream, so that moment the soul of the old chief passed over the border. So strong is the superstition regarding these things that a man who is cursed never dreams of attempting to overcome the disaster foretold him ; he simply goes home and dies, and it is in this way that this particular superstition, and others like it, live. No one has the pluck or the common sense to try and oppose their influence. In New Zealand this kind of witchcraft is termed Tohunganism, and in spite of the civilised condition of the Maoris of to-day, there are still cases of death recorded and put down to it. In the same certain way that death is brought about by a mental process — cursing — so miraculous cures are effected, and Urio Moquru is one of the most useful gods in New Guinea for this sort of thing. When a person of importance falls sick, food is placed before this grotesque image, and the friends 46 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS and relations beseech Urio to remove the evil spirit from their beloved one. But should the god fail and the sick one die, the natives do not lose faith in their god, but decide that the patient was either too good to live, or so bad he had to die. When death does visit a village there is a terrible time of mourning, the women sit and cry round the death-bed all day, and in the streets they can be seen squatting in corners moaning. You can meet women all huddled up giving vent to the most despairing groans, and they look as if they were literally wrapped up in grief; yet they may have never cared a snap of the fingers for the dear departed. But it is the custom for the women to mourn ; and a more awful sight and sound than this moaning cannot be heard. The men show very few signs of grief, and evidently trust to their women-folk to do a double share. When a woman loses her husband she goes into mourning and will on no account be disturbed ; for this rite her dress varies ; certainly she looks a terrible fright, and I'm not surprised at her shrink- ing from public gaze. There is a special dress and general attire for this state of grief. They shave their heads completely, cover themselves all over with charcoal, and then put on long petticoats with BRITISH NEW GUINEA 47 tassels of seeds. They also cover their necks with necklaces and their arms with trinkets. Having done all this they retire into a corner of their hut and remain there, away from the gaze of the public, until their sorrow is worn out or they are tired of being alone. One thing noticeable is that, however loud their moaning is, however hard they are crying, they will always stop to answer any question you like to put to them about their "late lamented," if you have courage enough to beard them and refuse to go away. Then, as soon as you have gained all the information you require, they will quickly resume their tears as if nothing had happened to interrupt them. But this is not unique to the savage of New Guinea. I have met with the same extra- ordinary species of grief amongst the women of Great Britain, — it is world-wide, this interruptable grief. CHAPTER V Some native dances and queer costumes — Novel blackmailing methods — Woman's vanity and a censured dance. For some reason, unknown to the ordinary layman, the Church has taken a dislike to nearly all forms of savage dancing, and many missionaries, brave and good fellows though they be, have seen evil in these performances where other less cultivated men have seen nothing that suggests immorality. But often what appears immoral to the Western mind is quite free from any such suggestion to the mind of the savage. I do not say that these natives are paragons of virtue and morality, but in deference to them it is only fair to say that they stick to their code of morals, though it is not ours and may seem rather lax to us. Owing no doubt to the missionaries disliking certain dances, the natives are now very shy about permitting a white man to witness them ; some, however, can still be seen, and these I will try 48 A KAIVAKUKU, RORO TRIBE, CENTRAL DIVISION, BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 49 to describe. There are several different dances in New Guinea, all distinct in their movements, in the costumes worn at them, and the music ac- companying them ; there are the war dances, the marriage dances, the fishing, festival and agricultural dances, and for all these the costumes vary, some of them being unique, for there is no island in the world which can rival its assortment of ceremonial regalia. In some of the dances the women are most strangely attired, whilst in others the grotesque costumes of the men are startling. When the fish dance, or any other semi-religious dance is to be held the men wear masks, for the making of which they are famous, and then the performance is indeed weird. In the Mekko district, south-east of Port Moresby, most elaborate masks of hideous design cover the heads of the dancers, whilst their bodies are concealed by capes which are nearly two feet thick and cover the wearer completely, leaving only the lower part of the legs visible, and these, in contrast to the bulk above, look strangely thin and out of place. The heat and weight of these costumes must be enormous, but the natives would undergo any discomfort rather than be without them. The masks, which vary in shape and size, are 50 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS generally not shorter than three or four feet, and occasionally they run to six or seven. They are held in position on the man's head by a cross-bar which he grips between his teeth, and they are constructed on canework frames, and shaped like an enormous hock bottle. A thin bark covering is stretched over the frame, which is then completely smeared with white lime, and a hideous face is generally worked or painted on the front of it, with the mouth and eyes enormously big and distorted. When one considers that these masks and their attendant costumes are also used for blackmailing dances their thorough ugliness is warranted. Blackmailing is a favourite pastime, and when they are intent on it they don their ugliest masks and steal round to the hut of the man or woman from whom they wish to extort money, or frighten, and in the dim moonlight begin a wend and un- earthly dance accompanied by horrible noises, which they continue until the desired effect has been obtained, and the man is frightened out of his wits and ready to agree to his assailant's proposals. This dance is closely allied to the dook-dook dance of New Britain. In New Guinea when the mask and cape are worn the steps of the dance are slow, and the movements are supposed to be majestic and HARVEST DANCE, NEW GUINEA When the yams and bananas are ripe, the natives hold a celebration, in which as a rule men dance in close formation with the girls on the flanks. Occasionally a girl edges her way in and takes the arm of a man, as is seen in the illustration, where the red head-dresses are those of women. The white plumes of the men denote that they have slain an enemy in single combat. The streamers down the back of the man on the left are those of his head fillet. Behind the dancers are the bananas suspended on a scaffold. The celebration takes place in the summer. BRITISH NEW GUINEA 51 awe-inspiring, making the performances more like stately processions than dances. One of the most interesting of these is the festival dance for a suc- cessful agricultural season. It is considered a kind of prayer to the gods of agriculture, and it generally takes place once a year and is conducted by different tribes on each anniversary. The dancing ground having been picked, the villagers squat by their huts, or form a large ring on the ground, and then when all is ready a troop of men strangely dressed, each carrying his drum, comes prancing on to the ground. From the back of their heads long waving strings, made of leaves, are hung, flying out behind them and touching the ground. Their woolly hair is gaily festooned with bright-coloured feathers, white and red, pure white, pure red, and reddish brown and green ; and above these there is often a brilliant red cockade which stands straight up. Armlets adorn their arms, and a narrow belt with a scanty attachment suffices for the covering of the lower part of their bodies. Long streamers of palm leaves hang, in some cases, from both armlets and leglets. Their drums are also gaily decorated with strings and streamers. On arrival on the ground they form up in rows 52 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS and begin a peculiar crouching movement by bend- ing their knees and rising on toe and heel, to the accompaniment of a monotonous dull thumping on the drums. Every now and then a different beat is sounded, and instantly the men change their posi- tions. Whilst this peculiar shuffling movement is going on a crowd of girls appears and begin to dance in and out among the men, and then vanish again almost as quickly as they appeared. Their costumes are equally quaint, the chief adornment being a mat hung round their waists and open on one side. The remaining portions of their bodies are nude, with the exception of necklaces and curious feather adornments on their heads. Fine creatures some of them are, and as they prance about in striking attitudes, dodging in and out of the rows of men, swaying their skirts back- wards and forwards, they present a fascinating- picture and, as they warm to the dance, the con- tinued shuffling movements of the men, the swirling of the women's skirts, their swaying bodies, and glimpses of elaborately tattooed legs, and the measured beating of the drums, the only sound that breaks the silence, a giddiness steals over the spec- tators and a weird feeling of monotony takes hold of them. READY FOR THE DUBU DANCE BRITISH NEW GUINEA 53 Then suddenly the whole scene will change, the girls, who a few seconds before were swirling round the men, vanish, the drumming ceases, the long rows are broken up, and the men too disappear, leaving only the crowd of eager spectators who remain gazing at nothing. A wonder comes into one's mind if it is all a dream, for throughout the whole dance no sound has escaped the performers, and the silence and the half- darkness produce a scene of peculiar uncanniness. But soon all is movement again and other perform- ances have to be gone through. New figures are introduced as in our round dances, but there seem to be no set places for the girls ; they appear and dance independently in and out of the rows of men as if to show off their fine figures, their beautiful skins, and bewitching ways, some dancing and acting more or less demurely, whilst others throw them- selves about with an abandonment and coyness that it would take a most practised Western flirt to excel. Every attitude and every movement seem to be accompanied by an action of the apron or skirt, which is swerving with a perfect rhythm backwards and forwards, or from side to side. But this is not the women's dance, they are merely adjuncts to the performance and use their admission to it more for 54 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS love-making than anything else. Their real dance comes later when they mount the Dubu, and this is the dance so strongly objected to by the mission- aries, but, strange to say, the natives themselves seem to take very little interest in it ; they call it " the dance belong women " ; and were it such an immoral proceeding, surely the men would crowd to see it. The ordinary Dubu is a rough platform about four feet high and built upon stout piles. More elaborate ones are to be seen in some districts, and these are decorated with weird designs and strange carvings, with flanges reaching out right and left and long beams carved like gigantic bullocks' horns and decorated with gaudy tassels that add a quaintness to them ; they stand some ten feet off the ground, whilst others have posts rising fifteen feet above the ground and ending in a half-moon design, but these bigger ones are not used for the girls to dance on, but are kept for ceremonial purposes. A score of girls, dressed up to the nines in their twine skirts (reaching about as far down as a Parisian ballet girl's dancing costume) and com- pletely tattooed, suddenly begin prancing through the village, swinging in their hands a long string at the end of which is a ball. By practised movements THE DUBU AT RIGO, BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 55 they make it curve in grotesque shapes around their bodies, and all the time this is going on they are swinging their skirts backwards and forwards by a peculiar movement of their bodies, from their waists. This extraordinary performance of pirouetting maidens goes on for some time to the accompaniment of drums. Then, at a given signal, they mount the Dubu and discard their skirts, and stand unadorned before the spectators who, as I said before, are nearly all women. Then married women anoint them, whilst others bring them baskets of areca nuts and yams. The yams they cut up in pieces, and whilst doing so go through graceful movements which display their figures to the best advantage. Then suddenly, at another given signal, they start pelting the onlookers with the nuts, which are scrambled for by the women amid laughter and screams of delight ; they are like children at a fair, and almost as simple. When all the nuts are finished the girls slip on their skirts and jump down, and so ends this, the most terrible dance of the modest maids of Papua. There is another famous dance which takes place on the departure of the Lakalois for the annual trading expedition up the Gulf. Professor Haddon, in his book the Head Hunters, relates an amusing thing he saw at Veifaa, 56 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS of which this dress incident reminds me. He says that though the natives in this place are never seen in any but native costume, the missionaries have insisted on the women wearing calico gowns whilst attending divine service, and it was an amusing sight, he continues, to see the girls and women arriving at the church, for — on entering the court- yard — they pulled these European costumes over their half-nude bodies ; but it was still more comic to see the way they pulled themselves out of them directly the service was over. He adds, that in spite of their scant clothes and the above peculiarity, the women are extremely modest. Tattooing cannot be said to be as general in New Guinea as in many other places, but in some districts the women are particularly well tattooed, the whole of the upper part of their bodies being completely covered with intricate designs. The methods of making the patterns vary, but as a rule, the woman lies on the ground whilst two others work them out with a stick dipped in burnt resin. When the whole is finished it is pricked in by means of a sharp thorn attached to a stick and bound tightly to it with fibre. Most of the women have extraordinary designs on their thighs, which they make a point of showing when they are dancing. TATTOOING, BRITISH NEW GUINEA CHAPTER VI Outrigger canoes, their appearance and construction — The famous Lakatois — How the natives catch their fish ; and a few words about fish that climb trees — A trip down the coast, and an unpleasant experience. If you can imagine a cloudless sky of a deep blue colour, a sea so smooth that not a ripple is visible, and so clear that you can look down into it and see the dark rocks and the sandy bottom and strangely shaped fish swimming idly about amongst bushes of seaweed, which wave and curl with the ebb of the tide ; and floating masses of jelly which occasionally double themselves into balls and then become floating masses again. If you can picture all this you will have an idea how clear the waters of the South Seas are when the sky is cloudless. The hot sun is overhead, and the still air is full of a sweet fragrance. Just above you you will see a frigate bird sailing lazily about, and by the sea shore just a faint ripple and a line of white show 57 8 58 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS you quaint and picturesque canoes — not the ordinary mere dug-out things which are so narrow in body that there is only room for a medium-sized man to sit, but long curiously shaped ones with poles stretching across and extended far out over the side ; they are slightly arched, and at the end there is a log which rests in the water and lies parallel to the boat. These outriggers are queer constructions, but no sea can upset a boat possessing them, and with the light shining full on the bright skins of their half-naked occupants, they look still more eccentric. To see a dozen of these queer craft being swiftly paddled through the water by men with bushy heads and fine massive bodies, and women more nude than dressed, but with their hair cropped close to their skulls, is not a sight to be seen everywhere, and well repays all the thousand little disadvantages that journeying to these parts entails. There is a safety in an outrigger canoe that one cannot feel in ordinary native boats. There is not the same swift movement that one experiences when skimming through the water rowed by a half- dozen muscular Maoris in their light-built canoes, or flying down rapids in a Canadian canoe, but in LARGE TRADING CANOES, BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 59 place of it there is the calm repose of absolute security, and at times this latter condition is not to be scorned, especially when every moment you can see the fin of a shark rise out of the water. Clumsy looking as these boats are, it is wonderful what complete control the natives have over them, how swiftly they swing them round or skim them between dangerous rocks, and dash over the surf through waves that would swamp and capsize an average lifeboat. These irresponsible creatures paddle on through the worst of waters, laughing at the spray as it breaks over them, and shouting with glee as they mount the great waves, which carry them high and dry on to the shore. Then the stately Lakatois with their queer- shaped sails, looking as unlike sails as the body of a boat is unlike a canoe. They resemble an elon- gated kite with a semicircle cut out of the top, and if you saw one for the first time coming to- wards you on a dark night, it would give you a fright, so grotesque and weird is it. In daylight, however, its horrors disappear and the ingeniousness of its construction appeals to you ; after watching it sailing placidly out to sea, steered as easily as any yacht, a feeling of admiration for the savage in- ventor of it comes over you. 60 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS To explain its construction would be a task too difficult for me, but, roughly, it consists of two or three large canoes lashed together and boarded over. On these boards is a kind of barn cut down and spread out considerably. This is used both for shelter and for carrying the pots and articles of barter. From the centre of this raft-like barge the two enormous sails project straight into the air ; the two horn-like points of the top are decorated with long streamers ; whilst others ornament the sails, making it look like a carnival barge. How the wind is caught or how the boats are moved about is a mystery to any but those who work them ; if you ask a native he will explain it all to you : " He good fellow belong salt water, go easy." And that is as much information as T can give. So with this vivid, though somewhat tech- nical description of how the boat travels, you too must be satisfied, and look rather at its beauty than its ways of working. The method of building canoes in these parts is interesting. A log of soft wood is obtained from an up-country tribe in exchange for fish or some other produce, and its outside is shaped by means of an ordinary English axe, while the inside is hewn out with the native stone adzes. These OLD WOMEN MAKING POTTERY, BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 61 they still prefer for delicate work, though they often attach the head of them to an ordinary axe handle. When a sufficiently deep hollow is made, the native lights a fire in it and works it about until the rough edges are smoothed down and other faults are rectified. Firing is also used to finish the outside, and if the fire goes out, or anything but a perfect result is finally obtained, they put the cause of it down to some accident, or wrong action which they have done in their youth. Nearly all their calamities are thus explained. The small canoes when finished often have the outriggers completely boarded over, thus turning them into big rafts, and making them capable of carrying enormous quantities of barter ; for it is by boat they carry their goods from village to village along the coast. The Lakatois are always used for long trips, and carry big crews, being often loaded to their full carrying capacity. When leaving Port Moresby for these periodical trips they carry pottery and exchange it for sago and other food. The pottery industry flourishes at Port Moresby, and at most times it is possible to see the women at work. Men never assist them in this in- dustry ; generally very thin old hags seem 62 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS to superintend all the most difficult part of the work. The clay used for it is, I believe, a natural clay brought down from the interior and exchanged for some other article. Instead of using a pottery wheel, each pot is literally built up from the inside and rounded with a stick or by hand — the sphere getting larger and larger, whilst the inside, towards the top, gets smaller. When finished a fire is lit and stones built up over it, and directly the right heat is obtained, the newly made pot is placed on them and baked. Nearly all the cooking is done in these con- trivances, and they seem capable of standing any heat as well as a good deal of rough usage. Sago, yams, bananas, sweet potatoes, cocoa-nuts, and fish are the staple foods which the New Guinea natives fatten on. The fish is often smoked and cooked in the earthenware pots or eaten raw. The method of smoking it varies, but generally it is roughly done in a hut. Owing to the extensive coral reefs all round these islands, fishing by means of nets is a difficult task, and one that does not often pay, as they get torn to pieces on the reefs. Line fishing suffers from the same disadvantage, so that when a big haul of ground fish is wanted a method introduced by the SPEARING FISH. BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 63 traders is adopted — fishing with dynamite. This sounds somewhat peculiar, but it is most effective. Directly a shoal of fish is seen a charge of dynamite is exploded in the water, which has a most disastrous effect on the fish, as it stuns all within a tremendous distance of the discharge. Boats are then run out, and with the aid of the natives the unconscious fish are picked up and thrown into them. The Papuans thoroughly enjoy the sport, and dive and swim after the floating things with great glee, laughing, and the shouting and splash- ing as they swim through the water with a fish in their mouth and one in each hand, is tremendous. On reaching the boat they throw them in and are away again as quick as lightning after more. Spearing is another method the natives have, for which purpose they erect platforms in the water. The fisher will stand on this platform with a long spear in his hand attached to which is a long thin cord. Holding the spear in the air, ready to throw, he waits like a statue till his eyes catch sight of a big fish in the clear waters beneath. Then suddenly you see the spear fly from his hand, and the next minute he is yelling 64 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS with delight and hauling in a struggling fish at the end of his spear. The young natives are also fond of shooting fish, and go off in parties armed with bows and arrows, seldom returning without a good bag. One often hears extraordinary tales of fisher- men, and perhaps there is none better than the one told by Jerome K. Jerome of the plaster cast that every one claimed to have caught, but even this has to take a back seat when you are first told that a man has seen fish climbing trees. But in spite of the apparent tallness of such a yarn it is nevertheless true. In New Guinea these pisca- torical gymnasts can be seen, and Mr. Hardy, when visiting Tupusuli (one of the most unique marine villages in New Guinea, lying a few hours' sail south of Port Moresby), had the pleasure of seeing these fish at their exercises. The trip was an interesting one and worth relating. At the invitation of the Rev. Dr. Brown, whose missionary work in these parts is well known, Mr. Hardy accompanied him on a trip down the coast to Tupusuli. Among the doctor's guests were Dr. Wyllie who was out there on scientific work, Prof, von Yost, a German journalist who at certain times claimed direct relationship to MARINE VILLAGE, TUPUSULI, BRITISH NEW GUINEA BRITISH NEW GUINEA 65 Bismarck, and a few others who also can verify the following, as they too were among the party. It was a jolly expedition, and the yacht, which belonged to Dr. Chalmers the head of the missionaries in New Guinea, was captained by a Raratongan chief who was noted for his enormous strength. The scenery along the coast is wild and broken ; here and there little villages backed by palm groves can be seen, and natives running about on the shore add to the beauty of the scene. Tupusuli lies in a little bay, and is protected from intrusion by coral reefs and mud-banks, but the yacht safely manoeuvred these, and then the village came in sight. At low tide it looks extremely weird, as some of the huts are built on very high piles a considerable distance from the shore, right out in the mud. The village proper is also com- pletely surrounded by water at high tide ; behind it is a row of splendid palms, and a broad street dividing some huts where the men are generally seen canoe-making. As the tide was out when the yacht anchored, the party had to be taken off in the gig and landed on the nearest mud-bank, from which they waded into the village. On the way they passed a clump of mangroves, partly surrounded by water, and it was here these 66 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS quaint little fishes were seen climbing up the bark of the mangoes. In appearance they look like a very small mackerel, though the head is rounder and more nobby, and from the breast two little legs, like those of a caterpillar, protrude. The tail and fins are exactly the same as those of other small fish. They seemed very shy, and on the approach of the strangers they scuttled down the trunk and sprang back into a pool of water at the foot of the tree, and nothing would induce them to show up again. Here at Tupusuli are the ruins of an old Dubu house, which looks as if it had been an exceedingly large one. After examining the canoes and many of the houses the party made their way back to the gig, and as the tide was now in they had not far to walk. On reaching the yacht, however, it was found that the anchor had got jammed, and as the wind was blowing pretty hard and the tide running in, the captain feared that they would go aground on a very nasty reef unless they got away quickly. All hands were brought to bear on the chain, but to their horror they found that their pulling was of no avail ; all the time the yacht was swinging round and getting dangerously near the reef. Suddenly from the shore a dozen canoes were seen coming out NATIVES OF THE NEW HEBRIDES HAVING A DRINK BRITISH NEW GUINEA 67 full pelt. The natives had guessed what was wrong and were rowing out to help. Soon the water was black with canoes, and the shouts of the natives were almost deafening. At last they were along- side, and one standing in the bow of his boat looked up at our captain. " Me fix him, captain, you get anchor all right, " he shouted, and the next instant he had dived head foremost under the yacht. No sooner was he out of sight than another followed, and so on till the water was in a regular foam with diving and swimming natives, there must have been dozens of them, whilst crowds of others hung round in their canoes anxiously watching for their comrades to come up and report progress. As each woolly pate shot out of the water the watchers called out questions, but without answering they dived again — they had only come up for breath — and neither the party nor the natives were able to find out what was wrong. After nearly ten minutes' work they all came up, and their disappointed faces told the tale. It was no good, the anchor was completely jammed, and in spite of all their efforts these good fellows could do nothing. To save the yacht from grounding the chain had to be cut, and shortly after that the yacht rode out 68 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS of the bay clear of the rocks, amid the cheers of the natives. Jamming of anchors in these parts is not an uncommon experience, and to avoid losing them many skippers carry a charge of dynamite about with them, which they slide down the anchor chain at the end of a piece of slack rope. If the charge is timed properly and all goes well, the coral, between which the anchor is fixed, is blown to smithereens. Some skippers, however, have had any but pleasant results from this experiment, and have not only lost their anchor but considerably damaged their boats. PART II THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 69 CHAPTER VII South Sea traders good and bad ; their ups and downs — Nicolas the Greek— The Mambare river massacre — Some queer creatures with queerer ways — A fitting end to a wasted life. There is a grim uncertainty about the life of a South Sea trader. To-day he is alive and the centre of a crowd of cringing natives who bow down before him, offering their goods in ex- change for others, obeying his every word, for he is their lord and they are his slaves. But to-morrow may alter everything, and find that all that is left of the once boastful trader is a mangled corpse. He may curse the Papuan, he may cheat him and rob him of his wives up to a certain point, then the worm turns, and one dark night, when the trader is lying unsuspectingly in his lonely hut, murder steals through the jungle in the shape of a naked savage whose eyes gleam with revenge. Yes, there are no half-measures with these savages, 71 72 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS no gentle stabbing, no single shot, but absolute mangling in a ghastly form. Sooner or later death has come to nine-tenths of the traders ; sometimes it has been unjust, but more often richly deserved. The remaining one in ten lives free from all trouble and in harmony with his men, and he prospers and enjoys his life. The majority of the men who trade out there are rough, uncouth beggars, but they have a jovial, devil-may-care way with them, taking both life and death as they come ; they rise in the morning, not knowing if they will ever see their beds again in this world, but they don't mind that. Some of them are as plucky as they are coarse, and as jolly as they are muscular ; but it is deplorable to think that they are the men who are civilising and form- ing the future of the natives, and with such guides it is not surprising that they steal and murder, and that in some parts no trader dare leave his store for a night lest it be sacked by daybreak. A trader's existence is no life for a peaceful white man ; it means, as Louis Beck so aptly puts it, " a pistol in one hand and your life in the other." Yet there is room for the honest man and plenty of money to be made, for these islands abound in untouched wealth, as the success of Messrs. Burns Philp GOLD MINERS LEAVING A TRADING SHIP, BRITISH NEW GUINEA THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 73 shows. They have made money, and their advance- ment shows that with honesty and enterprise there is plenty of room for good men. A few more such firms and the place would soon change and become a prosperous colony, where decent folks could live with some certainty of dying a natural death. There are tales galore, all filled with a grim humour, of the small traders in these islands ; many of them are characters in their way, who have drifted over the whole world and finally settled, or become stranded, on these shores. Perhaps one of the best known about New Guinea was Nicolas the Greek, whom Mr. Hardy met at Samarai and describes as a man of medium height and burly build, with a dark complexion and a clean-shaven, Yankee-cut face. He dealt chiefly in pearls, and had come on board the Titus (the boat on which Mr. Hardy was) to sell some. That day he wore a pair of canvas trousers, soiled and very much damaged, a soft hat that had at one time been black, and a dirty white jersey, which was tucked up in a roll at his waist. In this roll he kept his valuable pearls, and to get at them he would unroll a little of the jersey, and then having got hold of his pearl box he would work it up his chest and bring it out below his chin. His life 10 74 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS was not a rosy one, as he was wanted in all quarters by white and black men, and several attempts had been made to kill him, but he generally managed to get the first shot home, and so lived on. He was quite used to wrecks, for it almost seems that the sea required his life too, but that also went dis- appointed, for nothing seemed to be able to kill Nicolas. He was a dangerous man to chaff, even when he was well filled with wine, and most men kept clear of him, or when they did have dealings with him they were very civil and never gave him a chance of picking a quarrel. Old Harry Hutten, who blew his arm off with a charge of dynamite whilst fishing, was a man with a history as long as your arm, but he fell foul of the natives, and was, I believe, found dead one morning. Johnnie Pratt, one of the most decent men out there, married a native bush girl, and by doing so offended the shore natives, who eventually killed him and carried her off, to show how hurt they were at his not choosing a wife from the " Women belong Sea." But Dick Eade is one of the straightest traders there, and will tell you, if ever you meet him, more tales of the ups and downs of a trader's life in half an hour than you will hear elsewhere in a lifetime. JOHNNIE PRATT WITH HIS IVORY NUTS, AT SIMBO, SOLOMON ISLANDS At the time when I did the original sketch from which this picture was made, Johnnie Pratt, a French trader, was in health and prosperity. He had his small house with the copra and boat sheds down on a narrow beach under the shelter of a tropical forest that spread upwards over the hills round a lovely little bay. He was a jolly chap, and when last I saw him was singing among his " boys "' at work. He had married a native girl, daughter of a local chief, and at the birth of their child this chief gave him the fore-shore round the bay. He seemed to have had a happy time as times go in these parts, though his life had been attempted more than once on a neighbouring island. I do not remember now when it happened, but not far from his place he was murdered, and so came to the end many traders do in the wild Solomons. The drawing shows Pratt taking tally of the weight of the sacks of ivory nuts which the "boys" are bringing from the sheds to be put into boats. The native in the foreground is wearing a sunshade. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 75 A few years back he decided to take a trip home to the Old Country, as he had made enough money for a good holiday, so he left his partner in charge of his store and sailed away. But directly he reached Melbourne a letter was sent to him to say that his partner had been killed, and that his boat was high and dry on the rocks with a perforated bottom. So instead of going home he had to return and make a fresh start. There is plenty of excitement in the South Seas, and a glorious uncertainty in the life, and none know it better than the traders and miners. The most surprising thing is that often no cause can be found to account for the natives rising. The Mambare river massacre was one of these strange risings, and when the survivors came to Port Moresby the story they told of that mining venture was grim indeed. It appears that a party of miners, under the leadership of a man named George Clark, went up the river on a prospecting tour. They succeeded in making friends with all the natives they came across near the mouth of the river, and purchased several canoes from them. For the first week or so all went well, and in every village they came to they were well received 76 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS by the natives, who even assisted them to get their canoes over the rapids which abound in the river. In spite of these friendly demonstrations the miners noticed that several canoes were following them and that each one contained armed natives, but as they showed no hostility and kept some distance behind, it was decided to take no notice of them. They had travelled about forty miles up the river, when they reached a point where it was found necessary for all to disembark in order to get the boat up a particularly difficult rapid. Clark, how- ever, remained in the boat to steer it, whilst the other miners, assisted by the natives, hauled the boat along with a tow-rope ; the white men were at the far end of the line whilst the natives were close to the bow of the boat, there being in all about a dozen natives. Suddenly, when the boat was nearly at the top of the rapid, the tow-line snapped, and after a moment's confusion one of the miners sprang back and tried to seize the piece still attached to the boat, when to his horror he saw it had been cut. He yelled to his mates, but before they could come half-a-dozen natives had sprung into the boat and were being carried swiftly down the stream. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 77 All thought that they had done this to assist Clark in managing the boat, and no one suspected treachery. Even Clark appears to have been unalarmed, as he continued to guide the boat by means of the steer oar. From the banks the miners watched the boat drifting until it reached the native canoes behind. Then the truth flashed upon them ; in a moment a shower of spears were sent at Clark, and the natives in the boat rushed at him. From the banks the miners fired their revolvers, and two of them sprang into the river and swam to rescue Clark. In the meantime he fought like a Trojan, but several spears had struck him, and suddenly the miners saw him leap into the river, but directly he came to the surface one native struck him full on the head with a paddle, and just as he was sink- ing another drove a spear into him. The whole ghastly episode happened before the swimmers could reach Clark, for the tide was strong and the men were carried helplessly along. As soon as Clark was disposed of, the natives threw all the firearms out of the boat ; the provisions were taken to the other canoes and the boat abandoned, whilst the perpetrators of the crime beat a hasty retreat, but not before they had been 78 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS well peppered by the miners, who by now had all come to the scene of the tragedy. Clark's body was never found, and the miners, having lost all their provisions, tools, and practically all their arms, decided to return to the mouth of the river. On the way down they were greeted with spears and jeers, and had to clear their way every now and then with a shower of bullets from their revolvers, and yet when they had come by these same villages on their way up the river they had met with nothing but friendliness. To this day the reason of the attack is not known, in spite of the fact that the Queensland Government sent an expedition to inquire into the matter, and to capture the natives responsible for Clark's death. Besides the grim stories of the Pacific there are plenty of amusing ones, and sometimes funny anecdotes are told of weird traders who have taken up their quarters along the coast. No one can go round far without meeting one, if not more, of these oddities. Aoba, in the New Hebrides, however, stands unique in possessing the most original, if unortho- dox, trader who has visited these islands for many a long year. Maybe the old chap is dead and THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 79 buried now, for I am writing of 1894 when " Tartan Jock " lived on Aoba. He was a wild Highlander with chest and shoulders like an ox. His face was as rugged as the mountains of his native country, and his accent was one you could cut with a knife. From his youth upwards he had led a life of adventure, and had come at last to the most God- forsaken island in the world to finish his days in peace and quietness, and to this end he had chosen the most dangerous and cut-throat part of the New Hebrides. Yet he seemed to have no particular desire that his death should be a sudden one. A year or so before going to Aoba he had paid a visit to his birthplace to see the old folks, but his stay there had been a short one, and the only result of it was that the brogue had gotten into his nostrils again, and judging by the sound of it would remain there till the sharp spear of one of his black neighbours let it out. As tough a customer as ever trod these islands was Jock, but, strange to say, the natives rather liked him, as was proved by the fact that his tenancy of the tumble-down trader's house on the beach had been longer than that of any of his predecessors. Aoba has a reputation for being a trader's burial 80 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS ground, but, as far as I know, Jock is still above ground ; he was a man, too, who seemed to love it. If ever you managed to come across him unawares he was stretched out at full length on the bright warm sand, with his arms at right angles to his body, and his great legs spread out like young logs. Jock could sleep all day like this, when there was nothing else to do and no trading boats about where he could get a " wee drappie " — Jock's wee drops were bottles. But when the wine was in, his wits were out, and then it was a case of " look out for yourself," for at these times Jock was dangerous, but basking on the beach he was a picture, and a quaint one too, for he had an absolute horror of civilisation and clothes, and a tartan shawl and a Tarn o' Shanter hat, with more than one hole in it, constituted his complete attire. Stretched out at full length he could often be seen on the beach, with his shawl wrapped round his shoulders and chest, a great pair of bare, brown, hoary legs sticking out, and his woollen hat pulled right over his face with the nob of it where his nose ought to have been. Like this he was a sight that would have scared the life out of his " puir mither." But such was Jock, and when sober a more amusing man would be hard to find. SOLOMON ISLAND BOY CLIMBING AFTER GREEN COCOA-NUTS, NEAR GAVUTU, NEW FLORIDA. Nothing was to me more refreshing after or during a hot clay in these islands than a long draught of milk from the green nut. On arrival at a trader's or settler's station, if you did not care for a " tot " of rum or "square face," young cocoa-nuts were brought. If there were none about, a boy was sent up the nearest palm to fetch some down ; when he brought them, one end was cut off with a large knife, and then you could drink long and deep. A large nut will hold more that one man can take at once. If you felt inclined you could eat the soft inside with a spoon. In the South Seas no one thinks of eating the nut when the hard shell has come, it is then " Kaikai, belong pig," and also made into copra. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 81 His hut lay a hundred yards back from the sea, hidden away in the densest part of a clump of bush, and not a white man slept within miles of him, yet Jock was happier there than he had been for years, and when the boat called he always had plenty of copra and as good a show of ivory nuts as any of the traders. Fifty miles from here there was one day a curious scene enacted : James Clark, a new trader, whom Messrs. Burns Philp were starting, had refused to go ashore at the island for which he was destined, owing to some ghastly reports he had heard whilst the steamer was lying outside it. The supercargo, a splendid fellow, was puzzled to know what to do, but at last suggested that he should try Aoba, where a trader was waiting to give up his store. Clark jumped at the idea, though he was warned it was, if anything, worse than the place at which he had refused to stop : he was sure, he said, no place could be. A more depressed man than Clark during the remaining week of his voyage could not have been met, for bad accounts of murdered and boycotted traders were in the air just then. However, Aoba was reached at last, and after having supplied "Tartan Jock" with his goods and relieved him of 11 82 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS his copra, the steamer sailed on to Clark's landing- place. Here a most awful picture presented itself to the unhappy man. The retiring trader rushed to the shore as he sighted the boat and waved frantically. He was an old worn-out man in a filthy pair of pyjama trousers and a coat torn and ragged. He looked as if he had neither washed nor slept for weeks, and he afterwards told the crew he hadn't had a decent feed for a month. His account of the place was horrible in the extreme. For some unknown reason the natives there had strong objections to traders in their territory : the one before him had been killed, and this man, I do not know his name, had been warned several times that, unless he went, he too would share the fate of the last. The natives had point blank refused to bring him copra, and to add to his dis- comforts had stolen nearly all his food. Day and night he had had to watch lest they killed him. His copra shed had been burnt down, and all his clothes, except those he stood in, had been seized and distributed. This was the place on which poor Clark was landed, and his misery was too awful for words ; THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 83 but there was no other station vacant, and so the only thing he could do was to stay. Accompanied by the supercargo and a few of the crew he was taken to his hut, which lay a little way from the beach. It was almost in ruins, and contained nothing but a bed, a few empty boxes, and some soiled pages of illustrated magazines. After looking inside, he turned to one of the crew, who had shown sympathy for him, and said in the most plaintive tone : — "This is a fitting end to a wasted life." Fifteen minutes later the steamer left the bay, and the last those on board saw of Clark was as he stood by his boxes on the shore waving a farewell to them. Bad as the natives were to him they did not butcher him, and some months after a vacancy was found at Tanna Island which Clark took. His stay there was very short, for within a month a bullet sent him to a better land. Such were the lives of the majority of the traders a few years ago, but things are better now, though there is still room for improvement, and still plenty of opportunities for good men. CHAPTER VIII Natives who have had no chance ; their villages without streets, and their curious huts — The tambu and canoe houses — An unlucky trader. Wild and ferocious as the natives of the Solomon group are they possess some fine characteristics. Many of them far surpass the rough European, in those parts, in generosity and disposition. The more you travel, the more you find that both men and beasts treat you in much the same way as you would treat them under similar con- ditions. There is undoubtedly a silent telegraphy which tells a savage or a wild beast, more plainly than it would a civilised human being, the attitude you are holding towards him, and he instinctively holds that same attitude towards you. The Solomon islanders have a name for being the most treacherous and bloodthirsty race in existence, but when one remembers the way they were treated by the first invaders of these islands, 84 SOLOMON ISLAND VILLAGE, NEAR MARAU SOUND, NEW FLORIDA THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 85 the Spaniards and French, and afterwards by the whalers and the roughest traders that ever stepped aboard a schooner, it is really a wonder that they permit a white-faced man to pass within coo-ee of their islands. From the earliest days they have learned to fear the white men, and, acknowledging their superior powers and weapons, they naturally resorted to treachery and cunning to outwit them. If they had known the white man only as a benefactor, their attitude towards him and their state of civilisation would have been very different from what it is now. The possibility is that they would have developed into as fine and intelligent a race as the Maoris. Had the Maori war been at the beginning of the white man's career in New Zealand, that country would not be the paradise it is to-day, nor would the coloured natives be the men of know- ledge and wisdom some of them are. They would have been given such a bad start that they would not have got over it. From the very beginning the Maoris were treated with respect, and their naturally fine dis- position answered to the call, and thousands of them so trusted the Englishman that had the war 86 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS gone on for another thirty years their faith in him would not have been shaken. The Solomon islanders have had no chance, they have been feared from the beginning and shot down on the slightest provocation. It is only now that they are beginning to discriminate between the bad and the good white man, and I am perfectly safe in saying that a straight man can go amongst them unarmed, and if he treats them well he will be as safe with them in the densest bush as he would be in crowded Piccadilly. The native villages are very different from those in New Guinea. Very few of them are built on piles, but in some of the small interior villages pile dwellings can still be seen. They are, however, only some two to four feet off the ground, like many others found in the countries of all savage races. Streets, too, are not discovered as often in the Solomons as elsewhere, the houses being built with no particular design. A clump of bush will be dotted with houses, with only small paths leading from one to the other. The houses are of the typical hut shape, built of wood and thatched. A ridge pole resting on two uprights supports the roof which is triangular in shape, and the sides are formed in a similar fashion. Before thatching, both the roof EARLY MORNING, GAVUTU, SOLOMON ISLANDS n THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 87 and sides are formed by poles lashed together on which the thatch is worked. The door, if it can be so called, is merely an aperture which opens from a raised platform, and to get into the hut it is necessary to step — one generally falls — down into the room. There are no windows, and the door is the only place for letting in the light and letting out the smoke of the fire, which is generally burning in the centre of the hut on the floor. Most dwellings are divided into two parts ; one is used for sleeping purposes, whilst the other is occupied in the day time. The Solomon islander is luxurious and likes a bed to lie on, which is made very much like an ordinary miner's bed : two logs form the top and bottom on which rest a dozen or more long poles lashed together. The whole is covered with mats. A pillow made of a small round log is used by the particularly luxurious. Beyond the actual necessities, such as these beds and a few cooking-pots, and weapons of war and field, there is nothing else in the huts, and the in- teriors are gloomy and depressing. The platform outside is used by the owners to sit and lounge on. The roof of the house projects over the platform and protects those sitting on it from the sun and rain. 88 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS Each house belongs to its individual owner, and not, as in many other places, to the village. There are strict laws governing property, and on the death of the owner it is handed down to his or her nearest relation. The same law applies to yam patches and land plots. Each man holds certain rights which are protected by the people, and though the laws are unwritten, they are closely adhered to — superstition playing a great and im- portant part in preventing any violation of them. The chief of the village generally inhabits a much larger house than his subjects, and in many cases he has other houses round him for the accommodation of his wives, relatives, and descendants. Palavanua is the name by which the smaller houses are called, and Euro is the name given to the larger ones. Though the Euros are of similar con- struction, they are far more elaborately built and are generally used as a shelter for war canoes or for the spare habitation of a chief. Nearly all villages have an Euro in their centre, and they are sometimes used on state occasions for meetings and ceremonies. The chief's private house is taboo, or sacred, and no one but he may enter it ; an awful calamity would befall an intruder. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 89 Some chiefs have a separate compartment in their own home where their wives sleep, whilst others prefer to have them a little distance off. Each house has one particular pole in front of it, holding the ridge pole which is " Hope," or sacred. It is grotesquely carved with figures in threatening attitudes ; and all manner of rubbish is laid at the foot of this household god, piled up loosely, and looking very much like an ordinary rubbish heap. Old axe-heads, tins, shells, worn-out hats, canes, old cooking -bowls, and pipes, are amongst the most popular articles given to this god. There seem to be no particular laws regarding sleep, the married women only are partitioned off, whilst every one else is at liberty to sleep where he or she feels most inclined. The canoe houses are very well built. Ingova's at Rubiana was a particularly good one, having two large doors with slits above them running nearly to the roof to admit the long and high prows of his canoes. The sides of the house were par- titioned off into shelves where his favoured guests were allowed, and expected, to sleep. On three sides it is surrounded by dense scrub, or was a few years ago, and the front looked out on to the lagoon. This place, Rubiana, is one of the most difficult 12 90 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS places in the world to enter, and it was probably chosen by the wily old chief for that very reason. One entrance from the sea, termed the "back passage," is simply a maze of small islands, and it requires a man not only of extraordinary courage but of consummate skill to navigate a boat through them without damaging it. Having safely manipu- lated the passage all is well, and the wide expanse of clear calm water which fronts Rubiana well repays the anxiety spent in reaching it. There is little wonder that in this stronghold Ingova was able to defy his enemies, and with his army of head-hunters carry terror into the villages of his neighbours, but of these exploits anon. Tambu houses are also built and used as meeting- houses, and being freed from " taboo," in the sense that any one may enter them, they are used by the young men of the village as a kind of rendezvous, and crowds of natives can always be seen lounging about in them or sitting in rows gossiping. They are also used for general meetings, councils, and certain ceremonies. It is customary, and etiquette, to go direct to the tambu house on arriving at a village, and there, before the crowd, state your business. In this way you are sure to win the good opinion of the natives. There are always OLD INGOVA'S WAR CANOE HOUSE. RUBIANA LAGOON, NEW GEORGIA, SOLOMON ISLANDS. Fifteen years or more ago, old Ingova, the notorious head-hunting chief of Rubiana lagoon, was about at the height of his power, anil his raids of slaughter to neighbouring islands were of dreadful frequency. It was to this canoe house that he returned after a successful expedition in his great TOMAKO (war canoes) laden with ghastly trophies, but ever since Rear-Admiral Davis, then of H.M.S. Royalist, sacked this place in 189 1, all has been comparatively quiet, though I did hear, while I was there, that Ingova had led a head-hunting raid or two. The old shed, for it looks very like one, stands near the margin of the lagoon, not far from the fringe of the thick bush and forest. All is fast falling into lecay, and the whole place has a haunted feeling about it. Inside was an old war canoe and the re- mains of former splendour. Till you came to look carefully at the structure its size did not strike you, but I found it was about 72 feet long by 30 broad. and quite 30 odd feet to the top pitch of the roof; the high slots above the two doors were made to let out the tall fore-peaks of the canoes. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 91 plenty of them waiting to hear anything of interest. The erection of a tambu house is generally an excuse for a big festival, and at one time required a human head to be sacrificed and eaten, and was thus the cause of many a head-hunting expedition. Bones of human beings can still be seen hanging in these houses. The body of the victim was always eaten at the feast, and, besides it, pigs, fish, and other animals were devoured in large quantities. Gorging is anything but a crime in the Solomon Islands ; in fact, it is not an un- common sight to see a native so puffed up with over-eating that his friends have to lay him out on the ground and then gently knead his back — this operation they find helps to digest the food, though personally I would not like to recommend it to a dyspeptic. At Santa Catalina there is a very fine specimen of a tambu house, over sixty feet in length. All the principal posts are carefully carved with weird representations of fishing expeditions, fights, war canoes, head-hunting expeditions, and other pictures of the daily life and occupations of the Solomon islander. The ridge pole, which is bigger than the usual run of these poles, is carved all over with 92 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS pictures which no modern journal would care to reproduce. The roofs of most tambu houses are more or less alike in general construction. They are supported on four or five rows of posts, the central one being about fourteen or fifteen feet high, whilst the outside ones do not run to more than three or four feet high, owing to the slant of the roofs. Throughout the group there is not one village standing out above all others, and there is no capital town, but on every island there are villages, and the chief in each considers his the capital. The two largest islands of the Solomon group are Bougainville and Guadalcana ; Bougainville, the larger of these two, belongs to Germany. Guadalcana, from the sea, is an uncanny look- ing place — a great dark mountain gradually rising to a height of 8000 feet, covered with dense, dark foliage and culminating in a volcano. The Lion's Head near by is a ragged cluster of grey rocks. Here and there patches of sage green relieve the monotony of colour and show where clumps of palms are growing. A thin line of bright yellow sand, and the white foam of the sea as it breaks over the reefs, add colour to the island and make of it a strange picture. On the east side of Guadalcana is a little trading ON THE FRINGE OF A PRIM/EVAL FOREST, SIMBO, SOLOMON ISLANDS One of the most impressive sights to be seen on some of these islands was the real tropical forest. This picture shows just the commencement of one, through which a native track wound its way. Though it was a brilliantly fine day, yet I remember when we were fairly into the forest depths it was just like twilight ; while here and there long streaks of sunlight were streaming through the tree-tops, reminding us of the lights coming through the windows of a cathedral. We all went Indian file, and in many places the bush was so thick that we lost sight of each other ; now and then we came upon a small native village. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 93 station, where not long ago " French Jack " resided, until at an untimely moment the blacks swooped down on him, carried away his wife and cut him to pieces ; the crew of the little trading-boat, when it called for his copra, found his remains and buried them. But this is an old story, one of the many that come from these islands. A call from the Governor and the arrest of a few of the culprits is the way in which these stories end, and the captives eke out the rest of their existence in durance vile at Fiji, or if proved guilty pay the proper penalty. For his place of residence poor " French Jack " had chosen one of the brightest spots on the island and built his hut in the most approved style, with an uninterrupted view of the sea. Close by his hut was a long shed where his servants, or " boys " as they are called, slept after their work of drying the copra, husking ivory, and attending to the other light duties of a trader's establishment. At the back of his house was his yam patch and banana grove ; behind that the wild thick scrub and the bush. A lonely spot for any one to live, but such are many of the settling places of a trader, and to those who live in the bush there is no feeling of loneliness : in the crowded streets of a big city these same men might be overpowered by their solitude. CHAPTER IX Solomon Islands — Ingova's head-hunters — How whole tribes were wiped out — Savage invasions and clever tactics. The Solomon Islands, not being of such importance as New Guinea, have had much less attention paid to them. No doubt the extreme danger which has always attached to a visit to these islands has made the white man give them as wide a berth as possible, only going there when compelled to either for trading or scientific purposes. It is here that cannibalism flourishes, and the head-hunters go forth on expeditions in all their savage grandeur to strike down the unsuspecting neighbour. If there is uncertainty about life in New Guinea, there is precious little in the Solomon Islands, for the chances are ten to one against one's living to tell the tale, unless he keep strictly to the trading parts of the islands. Travellers, scientists, and traders still visit the 94 PORTRAIT OF A SOLOMON ISLAND CANNIBAL This man was said to have " kaikaied-man plenty" (to have eaten plenty of men). He told me in island English that I /was no good to eat. His teeth were stained red by chewing the betel-nut. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 95 interior, and some come out all right, but to every one that survives a dozen succumb, simply because cannibalism is to a certain extent a religious ceremony to these natives. They do not kill and eat human beings for the sake of their taste, or because they are hungry, as some writers will insist on having us believe. The cause is farther back than this ; in nearly every case when human beings are killed and eaten, it is on occasions when such a sacrifice is necessary, according to the natives' religious beliefs. Like the prophets and priests of old they believe in sacrifices ; they honestly consider that they are doing the correct thing when they kill, cook, and eat a man or woman, and it will take many years and many missionaries to persuade them to the contrary. Of late, however, there are indications that in some of the islands head-hunting: is losing favour, particularly with the younger generation, which sounds satisfactory, for if the rising generation decide against the practice it will soon die out. Other causes sometimes arise which may help to stop the custom. For instance, in one part of New Georgia the chief, some years ago, gave orders that no more human flesh was to be eaten, which to many might look as if his cannibalistic views were 96 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS chansrin^, but the cause of it was not a moral, but a physical one : the last feast of man they had indulged in caused an epidemic of sickness to run through the tribe, and the chief did not wish such a thing to occur again. He felt that either the digestion of his tribe had altered, or that the par- ticular tribe on which he had been feasting was no longer palatable, so he stopped it. Again, in other parts certain chiefs boast that they do not eat human flesh, and hope is again raised that these savages are reforming, but a little closer inquiry shows that the particular chief deals in human flesh, trading it to other natives, and, like the man who makes the sausage, he does not eat it. Throughout these islands there are very few tribes who are still actually cannibals, in the sense of the word as it is generally accepted, but in spite of this grain of promise life is just as uncertain, because one can never tell when a head is needed for a religious ceremony. You may live on the most friendly terms with a tribe for months, and go away with the idea that cannibalism is dead, and laugh at those who have tried to make you believe otherwise, but had you remained one day longer, or the chiefs son died one day sooner, that laugh would never have come off, but instead your head would SACRED SKULL SHRINES, BRITISH SOLOMON ISLANDS The skull houses are small erections supported, in this case, on pedestals ; the length is about three feet, with an overhanging roof. The box is open at the back as well as in the front, and charms of Tredacua shell and leaves are suspended in front. The houses in the background are made of canes and grass ; that in the foreground is of wood. The native is carrying a shield. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 97 have, and your comely carcase would have been frizzling in the kai-kai dish ; and the very men who had made so much of you a little before, would with equal glee have made less of you then. When standing before a chief, who is smiling at you and treating you to all the courtesies his nature can conjure up, and knowing that with him you have trusted yourself for many an hour's smoke or solitary ramble in the bush, it is difficult to realise that the same chief a week before was on the warpath, concocting the most devilish schemes, and carrying out the most fiendish atrocities on men, women, and children in his pursuit of heads. But such is the case, and one can only account for the inconsistency of it by putting these acts down to a religious mania, and thus giving these otherwise amiable and interesting creatures a certain excuse for actions which to us would seem inexcusable. Tribe after tribe has been completely wiped out by certain powerful chiefs through a continued series of head-hunting expeditions. The methods adopted by the aggressive party are simple and generally most effective. The Rubiana natives are perhaps the most bloodthirsty of all the Solomon group, and, being both rich and powerful, they can descend on a village and overpower it by sheer 13 98 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS force of numbers, even without the use of modern weapons, which are now owned by nearly all the important tribes. The most notorious head-hunter in later years was Ingova of Rubiana lagoon, New Georgia, to whom I have already alluded. He is old and wizened now, and his hand trembles as he lifts the glass of grog he begs from you, after telling a yarn of the good old days. Yes, Ingova's strength and valour are gone now, and could the departed spirits of the hundreds he has killed in days gone by see him as he is to-day — his feeble limbs, his shaking hand, his bloodshot eyes, and seared face — they would indeed wonder what it was they feared in him. Where is the great spirit that once possessed him ? they would ask. They would scorn him now, and the women would laugh at him — poor, feeble, tottering Ingova. Years ago Ingova's Euro was hung with skulls, hundreds of them were strung in the cross-beams, with staring, vacant eyeholes, which looked out of nothing and yet seemed to see everything. Their drooping lower jaws, showing sets of white teeth which glistened in the rays of the moon, made Ingova's heart throb with pride as he stood and tried to count them. White naked skulls of brave men all hung in rows — they had all belonged to INGOVA'S HEAD-HUNTERS, BRITISH SOLOMON ISLANDS THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 99 men, for a woman's head is not worthy of such an honour. One day, soon after one of Ingova's rash ventures amongst white men, Commander, now Rear- Admiral, Davis played havoc with his village, burning and sacking it. It was no ordinary attack but a clean sweep he made of Rubiana, and then the shore was littered with Ingova's skulls : skulls that he and his fathers had collected for generations were scattered in all directions, and lay bleaching on the beach, some half burnt and others cracked and broken. That was an awful day for Ingova, and for months after he was a broken-hearted man. But the savage spirit was still in him, and he was not long in recovering from the shock, and to rectify his loss he set out on a big head-hunting expedition. His mode of attack was an ingenious one. He would start out with every war canoe he possessed (some twenty or thirty, manned with a force of five or six hundred men — swarthy, hard, muscular, dark- skinned men), and a British built whaling -boat. Having previously decided on the island he meant to surprise, he would send out two flanking parties and probably land a small force lower down the 100 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS coast. Then, accompanied by the whaling-boat, he would make straight for the front of the village like an innocent trader, and having enticed the natives to the shore he would commence his slaughter. The two arms of his force would close in and kill all those who failed to get away, the others he would drive back to the centre of the island where the land force would be waiting to drive them to the shore again, killing men all the time. Thus hustled and attacked on both sides they were trebly trapped, and would fall like sheep before the shots and tomahawks of Ingova's five hundred. But with all his efforts Ingova never regained the long rows of heads of which he used to be so proud, and now he is too old to go out and look for more, but not too old to forget Captain Davis's little visit to Rubiana. He wears no necklace round his neck now, for Admiral Davis has it, it having been given him by Ingova many years after that little visit as a kind of peace offering — they are quite friendly now. Mai was another chief whose reputation for head-hunting and absolute brutality was a house- hold word in the South Pacific. He was chief of Sap una in Santa Anna, and periodically raided A CANOE SHOWING THE "TOTOISHU," NEW GEORGIA, SOLOMON ISLANDS The idea of this carved wooden head on the prow is to frighten off the evil spirits, or kesoko, of the waters and look out for dangerous reefs. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 101 the adjoining islands, killing and butchering every- one who crossed his path. Dr. H. B. Guppy, in giving an account of his acquaintance with him, says, that on his (Dr. Guppy's) arrival at Santa Anna he learned that Mai had just been out on one of his raids. He had led a war party across to Fanarita, on the opposite coast of St. Christoval, to avenge the death of a fugitive from a labour vessel, who, having escaped at Santa Anna, subsequently found his way to Fanarita, where he was killed. The excuse, although somewhat circuitous, was quite sufficient for Mai, who really thought more of this chance of gaining new laurels than of the untimely end of a native whose death he pretended to be so eager to avenge. Having reached the part of the coast where this man was killed, the war party lay in ambush and slaughtered a chief and two women as they were returning from their yam patches, whilst they severely wounded another woman who escaped into the bush with a spear through her back. Mai had a knack of keeping his followers up to the mark by working on their superstitions and never letting old feuds die out. The islands of Isabel and Guadalcanar were the 102 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS hunting grounds for the New Georgia chiefs, whilst occasional visits to Florida Island helped them along. From ninety to a hundred heads were often brought in by some of these chiefs, the result of a long and successful raid, and many travellers who visited these islands between forty and fifty years ago state frankly that the lives of the natives in the less powerful islands were not worth a day. They never knew when a canoe might land with a force superior to theirs and wipe them all out ; the wonder is that there are so many still alive. It is only owing to the falling off of these ghastly expeditions that they have had time to recover and repopulate their villages. With such massacres going on and the practice of infanticide always in vogue, the present state of the natives is almost marvellous, and only shows the hardiness and regenerating powers of these islanders. Nowadays head - hunting, as I have already stated, is only resorted to on certain occasions, and when a head is needed a sum of money will often be offered for one, and the chiefs of different villages are acquainted with the fact. A hunt round is immediately made, and any native who has made himself objectionable to his neighbours is sold for the purpose. A LAGOON IN NEW FLORIDA, SOLOMON ISLANDS THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 103 Neither the time of his death nor the fact that he is to die is told him, so that he is relieved from all worry. He is watched most carefully, and a certain hunter is told off to procure his head. It may not be for weeks after the sentence has been passed that it is carried out, but when once the decree has gone forth the man is as good as dead. The hunter may have been ingratiating himself in his victim's good books, and thus waiting his opportunity for months ; then one day, when the unsuspecting victim is quite off his guard, the flash of a spear or the dull thud of a tomahawk is all that he knows. The next day his head is carried to the chief and the shell money paid over for it. Then the feast or ceremony for which this ghastly object is required takes place amid much rejoicing. White men have often fallen victims to this custom, and many a trader has only received warning from a friendly native just in time to escape the same fate. Money has often been paid down for the head of a white man, and if he has not heard of it in time to escape, his death has followed. The missionaries, however, have seldom suffered ; they are tolerated, and seem to go on in a quiet and peaceful way, quite secure where every other white man's life is in his hand. CHAPTER X Clothes and the men — Love of adornment — Natives who are not keen on eating — Methods of cooking their food — Betel-nut chewing. The native dress of the Solomon islanders is even more scanty than that of their neighbours the New Guinea natives. Usually the sole clothing of the men consists of a "T "-shaped garment encircling their waists and passing between their legs. Unmarried women and children fail to see any necessity for clothing at all, except those in places where the missionaries have brought their influence to bear ; then a loin cloth is worn similar to that used by the natives of Fiji, Samoa, and Honolulu, to cover their nakedness. Though the Solomon islanders do not clothe their bodies with cloth, they endeavour to cover as much flesh as they can with ornaments and flowers, and a keen competition is kept up in the discovery 104 NATIVE OF NEW GEORGIA WEARING SUNSHADE, A SORT OF CROWNLESS HAT MADE OF GRASSES: IT CAN BE WORN AT ANY ANGLE. t »*»*»M.UAMiy THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 105 of new ornamental shells, and in trade articles with which to adorn themselves. The men are always attempting to rival each other in this respect, and go through endless torture as a result. They wear tight armlets, heavy ear- rings, anklets, and nose-rings, the weight and dis- comfort of which would be more than most white men could stand. Shell necklaces are among the most handsome of native ornaments, and they are made from various kinds of shells, cut and ground down, and in some cases beautifully polished. The Tredacua shells are most popular, and portions of them are converted into most artistic ornaments. Armlets are made of these shells, but it is a most tedious job and takes the maker ages to accomplish, as the circle is generally cut out with a rough piece of iron and then finished off by a course of rubbing with sand. Both men and women wear armlets, and, as most of them are placed on their arms when they are quite young, they become extremely tight as the wearer grows up, and look as if they would destroy the use of the, limb. For some unexplained reason, these bracelets seem to have little or no effect on the cir- culation of the blood, which compels one to notice that custom is responsible for many quaint problems. 14 106 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS The most extraordinary ornaments, however, are the grotesque ear-rings worn by the men. When quite young, a small hole is pierced in the lobe of the ear, generally with a stone, and the opening thus made is filled with a piece of banana leaf wound up and twisted so that it acts as a spring, continually enlarging the hole until it is big enough to be filled by a piece of wood, or circular looking-glass, or any other quaint thing the possessor of the hole can get to put in it. Some of these holes are considerably bigger than the man's ear. Lieutenant Boyle T. Somerville, who made a point of studying these particular natives, says that he measured one native's lobe hole and found it was four inches in diameter, and Dr. Guppy states that he has seen natives carrying their pipes and matches in these gaps, and on one occa- sion he saw Taki, the Wano chief, with a heavy bunch of native shell money hanging from each ear. Taki said it was a sign of mourning for a recently deceased wife — it certainly needed some explanation. Nose-rings and other nose ornaments form an- other disfigurement for which these natives have a weakness. Lately the women have taken to making very pretty ornaments of trade beads, which they A RUBIANA NATIVE, SOLOMON ISLANDS This portrait shows a native wearing large ear-rings ; the lobe of the ear passes round the wooden ring. In travelling through dense forest they take the wooden rings out and tie the long ear-lobes under the chin. The gorget of pearl shell with a fretted-out MBELEMA (frigate-birds) suspended round the neck is supposed to invite the protection of the spirit called ''PONDA." The man's hair is turned yellow by the use of lime. The armlets are of shell and hair or grass ; the design on the ear-rings may be a frigate-bird motive ; it is made of pearl shell let into the wood. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 107 work into curious designs and arrange with peculiar mixtures of colour ; some are also ornamented with wild flowers, and present an almost artistic appearance. In Rubiana strange native methods of hair doing can be seen. Some men's is cut in the most fantastic way and ornamented with bright plumes and flowers, and occasionally one possessing an extra fine crop of bushy hair will have it propped up with a piece of old hoop iron, and then if he can get hold of a comb, as he often can, he sticks it through the hair and the effect is weird. Some also bleach their hair and make it the colour of straw, though this is not met with as often as in Samoa, where I have seldom seen a native without bleached hair, or without hair that shows signs of having been bleached at one time. The same custom of shaving the head when in mourning is in vogue here as in New Guinea. Tattooing, however, is not nearly so popular, and very few natives in New Georgia show any signs of it. In place of it they paint their faces with lime, and look rather like clowns. Raised cicatrices are very popular, and some quaint designs are worked on their bodies. Lots of natives have a porpoise and a frigate bird carved in 108 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS this fashion on their bodies. Most of the designs are extremely crude, owing, no doubt, to the custom of the boys who cut them on each other with rough shells. Regarding their food and their ways of cooking it, and even the hours of having it, the natives are very happy-go-lucky, and there seems to be a free and easy sort of dropping in on each other when the smell of cooking is in the air, and of partaking of anything that is going. Mr. Hardy himself witnessed a peculiar incident of this kind at Simbo. A native had been out collecting eggs laid by some bird which hides them in the sand, and on returning the native went into an old chief's house near the shore, where a small fire was burning on the floor just inside the door, and began stirring the inside of the eggs up in a piece of cocoa-nut shell. This he placed on the fire and continued stirring for a few minutes. Then apparently getting tired of the operation he got up and sauntered off. His place was immediately taken by another native, who also stirred for a while and then ate some of the mixture. Whether the eggs were not to his taste, or the mixture was too hot is not known, but he made a terrible face, put the shell back on the fire, and walked out of the hut. A STORMY DAY IN RUBIANA LAGOON, SOLOMON ISLANDS THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 109 Two other natives tried their hand at the con- coction and left it as he had, and presently the original owner came back and finished the remnants. During the whole of this scene the old chief sat unconcerned, and amused himself playing with a club for which Hardy gave him a piece of tobacco. The chief's heart having thus been won, he pulled down a magnificently carved club from the eaves of the house, It was carefully wrapped up in palm leaves, and the old man handled it with the greatest reverence and care, but beyond the fact that it was a ceremonial club he was unable to explain anything about it or for what special cere- mony it was used, as his English was not over strong. No amount of tobacco, however, would tempt him to part with it — the very idea of selling it seemed to hurt him. After hiding it away he next produced an old musical box and requested Hardy and Dr. Willey to "make him sing." The instrument was sadly out of order, but after a little manipulation they were able to get it to grind out fragments of Faust, with long stops between every few bars. This, however, did not bother the old man in the least, the delight on his face was grand, and he was so pleased that, after hearing the noise for about 110 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS ten minutes, he took the musicians all over the little village. It was a curious place, huts were dotted here and there in an artistic disorder among the palms and banana trees. The chief led the way, and behind him, following like a well-trained dog, was his slave, a man belonging to some other tribe, and quite different in appearance and physique from the natives in Simbo. It is customary to keep slaves for various reasons besides that of service — if a human head is needed in a hurry, the slave's is handy. Crowds of little children and pigs were running in and out amongst the scrub, and both seemed to take a great interest in the white visitors. After endeavouring to explain many interesting things, the chief took his guests to his private house, which was a well-built roomy place, after the style of an ordinary farm-barn, with low walls and a deep slanting roof. The inside was perfectly destitute of furniture, and the only place on which to sit was the floor, or a low shelf, which the old man probably used for a bed when he wanted one. Close to the house, and sheltered from the burning sun, was a very fine kai-kai dish, which the chief showed them with much pride. It was on a small platform raised some four feet COOKING THE MEAL, BRITISH NEW GUINEA N.-< Mt.p, THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 111 from the ground, and underneath it there were signs of a recent fire. In size the trough was consider- ably larger than an ordinary coffin and somewhat like one in shape, though at each end there was a piece of carved wood. This one, the chief explained, was not used for cooking human beings, but for mixing and cooking food on feast days. When explaining this fact, Mr. Hardy says, though I can only take his word for it, as I was not there, that the chief looked at him with a hungry eye and murmured to Dr. Willey, " He go in nicee, make good kai-kai." But to return to native diet : sago, taro, sweet potato, sugar-cane, bananas, and a very poor kind of bread fruit, constitute their chief vegetable food ; fish and occasionally a pig are their only other eatables. The cooking of these articles is generally done in rough bowls or in a European iron pot. When anything special is going to be eaten it is broiled in an earth oven. Betel-nut chewing, however, seems almost to satisfy these natives, for their meals are most erratic, and they often only take a small piece of fish with them when they are going out for a whole day's tramp or work. The method of chewing betel-nut is rather interesting. The nut is about the size of a walnut. 112 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS This they place in their mouth with a green leaf and chew it. When it is well under way they dip a small stick into their lime gourds and add a modicum of lime or ground coral to it. The effect of this mixture is, so some say, equal to a glass of good grog, but, though it acts as a strong stimulant, the natives do not seem to suffer any ill effects from it. Chewing is in no way restricted to the males, both women and young girls favour the practice, and relish the betel-nut as a great dainty. CHAPTER XI Some clever ways of catching fish — How the bonito is landed — Native nets — Pig- hunting — The sly opossum and the crocodile. Lazy as the Solomon islanders are they are excellent sportsmen, and be it man-hunting, pig- hunting, or fishing, it is all the same, they go in for it with a fine relish. Cunning and dexterity play an important part in their methods, and make up for their want of up-to-date appliances. At fishing they surpass most native races, their ingenuity in this sport being remarkable. Where the white man will fail with all his latest improve- ments in fishing tackle, these uncultivated men will succeed with quickly improvised and crude materials. For bonito -fishing they have a remarkable device, and entice these large fish from the deep sea and catch them as easily as an English boy will secure a stickleback. It is one of the most 113 15 114 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS exciting of their sports to watch. A man stands on a rock, for preference, and throws out a line some thirty or forty feet in length, attached to the end of which is a floating bait of some fatty matter ; below him and bending double into the water is another native, who works a little piece of bamboo cut off at the joints and having a hollowed-out groove in it. With his thumb in the end of the hollow and his hand gripping the stick he works this backwards and forwards in the water, giving it a peculiar twist, which makes it send forth a weird and uncanny noise. This sound, so they say, is in imitation of the cry of female or male, I forget which, bonito, and so attracts to it a mate. Whilst one man is steadily working in this manner, the other on the rock is watching every movement of the native with an alertness and excitement which is shown by his tense attitude. Long before the untrained eye has noticed anything peculiar, this fisher has gradually begun to draw in his bait, and soon the great head of the bonito is seen rising out of the water in an endeavour to catch the bait. But the fisher, who by now is in a perfect steam of excitement, adroitly snatches the bait away only just quickly enough to save it. The bonito dives, and the next instant he is up again THE REEF NEAR SIMBO, SOLOMON ISLANDS THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 115 and after the tempting morsel at full swing. From that moment a most exciting chase begins, and the extraordinary way in which the native gradually entices the great fish to within a few yards of the shore without frightening it, or allowing it to seize the bait, is as fine a performance as one could wish to see. All this time the other man is working away at his bonito call. Then suddenly the water is lashed into foam, and the man on the rock is straining every muscle. The fish is hooked, and three or four adroit tugs at the line bring him in to the foot of the rock, where he is pounced on by the two men, speared, and landed. Even then the game is not ended, for a bonito dies hard, and a struggle of no mean order is sometimes gone through before the natives have conquered. To see two black figures struggling with a fish nearly as big as themselves is an extraordinary sight, and is perhaps the most exciting part of the sport. More than one native has been injured in the last act, but that only adds to their keenness to conquer, for they have unlimited courage, as every one who has lived amongst them knows — except, I may add, when superstition plays a part, then they are the most abject cowards. 116 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS Kite -fishing, though less exciting, is another popular form of fishing and is conducted in the following manner. A large kite is sailed behind a canoe, and attached to the tail of the kite is a line with a bait which just touches the water. The gentle bobbing of the kite makes the bait jump on the surface, in the same way that an ordinary angler makes his fly play on the water. This is supposed to suggest the presence of a small fish, and the kite is there to represent a bird hovering over it. In this way large fish are attracted and caught. Ordinary line and hook fishing is also used, and the hooks are beautifully made, sometimes of mother-of-pearl and sometimes of turtle shell. On a moonlight night a party of natives will go out in their canoes to fish for the makasi, a large fish which feeds round the mouth of rivers and lagoons. This is a somewhat dangerous sport, owing to the captive fish occasionally being attacked by a shark just as it is being landed, which sometimes results in the canoe being upset, and its occupants, the fish, and the shark all getting mixed up. Such an excitement and noise is caused by the yelling fishermen that the shark is often frightened, and clears off without even tasting either the fish or the fishers. NATIVE ARCHER SHOOTING FISH, BRITISH SOLOMON ISLANDS THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 117 The most ingenious devices in the way of nets are used in different parts of the island. Some are even made of a tough spider's web ; whilst others are almost the same in construction as the English net and, strange to say, are knotted in a similar manner. The hand-net varies in length to about eighteen inches and is made on different kinds of wood, often bamboo. The mesh is small, and the handle is, as a rule, most elaborately carved with representations of sharks, frigate birds, etc., and is made of wood. For ordinary purposes a two and a half inch mesh is used, but a six inch is used on the larger nets for big fish. A party of natives will often be seen carrying peculiar flat hand-nets made of light bamboo, with an arched top, varying in length to some eighteen feet. Armed with these queer-shaped things they wade out into the shallow water, where they know a shoal of fish is at play, and by pushing their nets before them they form a circle round the shoal and thus have it at their mercy. They are wonderfully sharp in knowing when a school of fish is about, and they show a surprising amount of energy in capturing it. Dynamite is now frequently used by the natives here as in New Guinea, as they have learned from 118 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS the traders that it is an easy method of obtaining big hauls, and anything that saves them labour they immediately adopt, as long as it does not interfere with their old customs. There is another form of fishing which is pretty general all round the coasts of the different islands. Beche-de-mer, or the Malayan trepang. It is a curious-looking thing like a piece of india-rubber, very tough and flexible, and is found on coral reefs. It has no eyes, nor does it seem to possess any means of getting about. In length it varies from six to twelve inches and is between two and three inches thick. The natives gather them off the rocks or catch them in very low water ; and immediately after they have got a basket full they clean and dry them, and then boil them for about a quarter of an hour. Some are cut open like a herring and smoked over an ordinary wood fire for about a day. The Beche- de-mer industry is a big one, and Chinamen are very fond of it, as they can make good money by it without a large outlay. Great care has to be taken in storing the fish, as the slightest damp causes them to rot. Spearing fish from a platform built on piles a little way out to sea is also popular here amongst SEARCHING FOR SMALL OCTOPI ON THE REEF AT LOW TIDE, SAMARI, BRITISH NEW GUINEA. While sketching at Samari I remember seeing these men ; they were busy poking under stones and coral with short sticks for octopi. These sticks very soon became soft and bent at the end j they then came to me to have them sharpened with my penknife. These small octopi form a part of the natives' food. In the distance is the island of Sariba. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 119 the boys, and their well-trained eyesight comes into play ; having once spotted a fish they seldom miss him with their spear. In mentioning the native eyesight, personally, I don't think any of the savage races are better equipped in this respect than we are. What appears to be keenness of vision is only training, and I have noticed the same keen-sightedness amongst cattle-men in the Colonies. They will recognise a cow miles away in the scrub, which unaccustomed eyes cannot even see when the animal and place in which it is are pointed out. A little practice, however, soon overcomes this, and in a very short time the new chum is as quick as the old Colonial in spotting cattle. I mention this experience, as I have seen a good deal of nonsense written on the subject, and the extra- ordinary strength of the natives' eyesight in these parts has been commented on. I know that, with a little practice, any one possessing average good sight can equal these so-called extraordinary creatures. The same thing applies to the power shown by natives of throwing the voice. Necessity has made these men speak to each other from long distances, and so they have unconsciously dropped into the 120 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS right method of doing it. They cannot tell you how it is done — they just do it. To return to island sports, there is nothing from an Englishman's point of view to beat a good pig- hunt, and in the Solomons it can be enjoyed better than in most places. In all parts of the bush pigs can be found, in fact, the one thing the traveller has to look out for more particularly than anything else, is the sudden rush of an angry boar. There are no dangerous snakes or ferocious animals inhabiting the bush, and you can pass a night under a tree with perfect safety, and sleep as securely as in your own bunk, provided, of course, you are on friendly terms with the natives. Pigs are the only things that need watching. When a sow has a litter and you accidentally come too close to her haunt, then there is trouble, and the nearest tree is the safest spot to make for. In hunting pigs the native dogs come in useful, but only for starting and rounding them up, for it is seldom they will actually attack and kill them. That part of the business, including the long chase over fallen trees and through masses of vines and the thousand and one other obstructions, is left to the hunters. The natives themselves are keen on THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 121 the game, and are very smart with their spears and tomahawks. The white men tackle them as a rule with gun or knife. One of the most exciting pig- hunts I was ever in was when our whole party was armed with sheath knives only. The pig was bailed up against a big tree and we closed in on him, knives in hand, and, whilst his attention was being attracted by one of the party, another rushed in and struck the fatal blow. Those bush pigs are larger than the ordinary unfattened farm pig, and the boars have very fine curved tusks almost equal to the Indian pig. The young ones have a delicious taste, and when properly cooked in a native oven make very good eating ; they are as tender as chickens. The wily opossum leads its hunters a rare dance, but the natives, who are its chief hunters, enjoy the game thoroughly. It is a sport at which white men are no good as it necessitates remarkable agility in tree climbing. The boys run up the trunks of the trees and give chase to the little animal from tree to tree. They follow the opossum as quick as lightning, until the poor creature is driven to the ground. Then, of course, he is captured easily, as his clumsy movements prevent him from running at any great speed — all 16 122 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS his powers of swinging by his tail are lost when he gets on the ground. Owing to the thickness of the undergrowth in the bush hunting is not over enjoyable, and it generally resolves itself into a track - making expedition, and the only way to ensure a safe return to the village is to mark the trees as one goes. There is such a similarity in shape of the trees and the lay of the country that it is impossible to remember the way one has come, and as the light only penetrates dimly into the thickest parts, one cannot get any knowledge as to the shape of the tops of trees, a method by which one is often able to travel with certainty in less thickly growing bush. This darkness also prevents one from getting one's bearings by the sun, so that tree scarring is the only sure method of avoiding unnecessary delay in the bush. Crocodiles are met with pretty frequently in the swampy districts and in the rivers. They are of the usual type, ranging from six to fourteen feet in length. They do not seem to mind salt water in the least, and are often observed quite a distance out from the shore, in fact, when they are chased they generally make for the sea. I do not know whether this is common with crocodiles in other THE HOME OF THE CROCODILE, BRITISH SOLOMON ISLANDS T aa? THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 123 lands, but those in the South Sea islands appear to prosper and be contented in both fresh and salt water. The natives seldom hunt them, and do not hold them in fear. They will even bathe in a river known to be frequented by them. Whereas in Queensland rivers no sensible man would dream of such a thing, his life would not be worth more than the first two strokes. The crocodiles there are of a far more ferocious disposition, and have been known to chase men a considerable distance on land, while such a thing has never been heard of in these islands. Beyond these few forms of sport there is nothing to attract the tourist sportsman to the Solomons, as the country is devoid of all other animals worthy of the chase, and the fishing is such that any island far nearer and less dangerous will supply ; but being in these quarters these few sports help to pass the time, and give one opportunities of seeing the bush at its best. Its grandeur cannot be appreciated unless one gets right into it, and feels its solitude and silence, then and then only does the bush speak and show itself. CHAPTER XII A curious religion — Burying the dead, and some graveyards — Dancers and music — Native artists, and how fire is made. To try and discover the actual religious beliefs of a savage race is even more difficult than attempting the same experiment on the religion of any par- ticular European sect. It is almost impossible to find two people agreeing consistently on even the main principles. Exactly the same trouble exists in savage races ; if you are lucky enough to dis- cover a principle you will immediately get a dozen different interpretations of it, and only where a sect follows implicitly the ruling of one leader, and does not question or argue against his teachings, can you gain any knowledge worth the trouble and time you may expend on it ; but in these cases I have found that neither reason nor understanding play any part in the belief, and it therefore lacks interest. But, strange to say, throughout the savage and civilised races there seems to be a belief in a 124 THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 125 heaven and a hell. These two ideas, though varying in detail, are world wide, but notions of the way to get there, however, differ considerably. The Solomon islanders nearly all believe that when a man or woman dies he goes to live with a good spirit (nito drekona) in a far off but pleasant land, where his companions will be as good as he is, or nearly so. The bad man, so judged by his com- panions, goes to a place of fire, the abode of the Evil One (nito paitena), where he has anything but a happy time. During his existence there he does his best to make things unpleasant for the friends he has left behind him, by becoming one of the many evil spirits who are supposed to do harm to the living. To obtain any further information on this sub- ject is extremely difficult, and, as in other races, each man and woman has a different idea of the future state, some of which are particularly quaint. The Solomon islander's idea of a heavenly condition would be anything but heavenly to us, in fact some of our worst ideas of the other place would pale before their crude notions of heaven. Another fancy they all seem to hold is that the spirits of the departed return to earth, some as fireflies, and some as birds, etc. They all 126 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS believe that the Supreme Spirit is the embodiment of good, and yet in the same breath they will tell you that He becomes angry and needs that His anger should be appeased either by incantations or the sacrifice of human beings. On the death of a chief, a great personage, male or female, universal mourning is adopted, accom- panied by feasting, which they believe helps the spirit on its journey to the better land — for all great people and chiefs go there direct, a fact about which they seem to deplore, as they will talk of the departed one as the " poor chief. 1 ' The names of the dead are held in great reverence, and in some islands they are never mentioned except under the breath, or in the greatest secrecy. Funeral rites differ a good deal on the various islands, but the most common ones constitute a feast which is celebrated when a powerful personage dies. Directly the news of his death is announced the natives of his tribe set about procuring a supply of food, and calling together all the natives, and then they commence the feast, which is followed by a dance and the last rites peculiar to these islands. Most of the ceremonies take place round the house of the departed one, who is laid out and covered with leaves ; subsequently his head is cut off A SHRINE OR TOMB OF A CHIEF, AT SIMBO, SOLOMON ISLANDS NoRfAAN THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 127 and prepared in the approved style, which is either by placing it in the bush near an ant-hill until all the flesh is eaten off, or skinning it and afterwards scraping it. This last horrible act is enjoyed by the lucky native who is chosen to do it. After this the skull is bleached to a perfect whiteness and adorned with rings, which represent the chief's worldly possessions, and are bound to the skull by a kind of flax. Thus prepared the head is placed in a head house. At Simbo there is a regular graveyard of these houses just above the beach, a mile from the trader's house. It looks horrible, but is rather interesting. It consists of about a dozen small huts built on poles, some three or four feet from the ground ; in each of these are the heads of important men. Those in front are elaborately decorated with rings, whilst those at the back are bare. Most of the houses contain about a dozen heads, but one, rather larger than the others, contains more, and is partly built of stone, the front being barred like a rabbit hutch. This contains the heads of the chiefs only, and is looked upon with great reverence by the natives. Luckily this weird cemetery is hidden by the dense bush which grows almost to the water's edge, 128 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS or visitors, unaccustomed to such sights, might receive a ghastly shock, as a more uncanny spectacle to come across on a moonlight night than these hutches, with white skulls staring vacantly through the bars, cannot be realised. At the back of them is the heavy dark bush, and before them the rocks and the sea. The women play the part of the chief mourners, and show their grief by plastering their faces with lime and chanting melancholy dirges. The men in many parts shave their heads, some completely, some only partially, but all cover their faces with lime. The funeral dance which follows the feast in the Solomon Islands differs considerably from the dances in the other islands for the same occasion. A double circle of women is formed round four posts, between which other women sit holding in their arms the possessions of the departed one. Round these the dancers gather, and with slow, measured steps, timed to the tune of a beating drum, they keep up an unearthly row with their feet. Whilst these are marking time, the others and younger ones, bearing the possessions, dance round the inner circle and skip in and out of the posts, always keeping in time with the beating of THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 129 the drum. It is not an interesting dance, nor is it awe-inspiring like many others I have seen, whilst from an artistic point of view it falls very short. There are many others in which both men and women take part, but none particularly inter- esting. The war dance is done in crouching move- ments, and should look impressive when carried out by a well-trained crowd, but as few travellers have witnessed it it can only be surmised that it is grand. It is danced by the natives bearing their shield and spears in hand, and the performers sing a peculiar droning song during the ceremony. The words of it, and two other native songs, were given in a paper before the Anthropological Insti- tute by Lieutenant Boyle T. Somerville, R.N. They run thus : — War Song Peka peka turo, Peka peka turo, Po lo lu u asa na Enoria chacharveli Turu sanjri. A Favourite Song Kele mai Kolo nioruna Kawo Konji Kili mai Keli mai Kawo Tsa lu M — m — m — m — m — Jew's-Harp Song Koroso pe pa Koiro pipa 17 L30 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS These Solomon Island natives appear to have fairly good ears for music, and have many popular tunes and songs besides those quoted above. The majority of them have only a few words and a simple air, but the singers make the most of them by repetition, so that what appears to be a long song or tune is often quite short, and contains only a few lines as in the above instance. The Jew's-harp has become very popular on these islands, and both men and boys become accomplished players on it. The native instrument of the same class is made from a piece of bamboo with a narrow groove cut out of the centre about six inches long. A string is passed over the groove, or tongue, and the end is placed against the mouth, and the sound is produced by jerking the string to make it vibrate. The Pandean pipe, which is made on the same principle as the classic pipe of that name, is of native origin, and it is composed of short, hollow lengths of bamboo lashed together with vegetable fibre. Attached to the ends of each pipe are streamers of the same substance. The native flute (Ivivu) is composed of a thick piece of bamboo nearly three feet long, hollowed out but closed at each end. It contains four holes. SOLOMON ISLANDER PLAYING THE "IVIVU," OR FLUTE This instrument, when played by a native, has a very sweet tone. THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 131 The first one is about five inches from the top and is made for the mouth of the player. At a distance of another five inches is another hole for the first finger of the right hand, and the remaining two holes are at the far end separated by a few inches. The tone obtained from this peculiar in- strument is not at all unpleasant. They possess still another instrument, known in England as the mouth fiddle, which is roughly made of a bent stick and has two strings. The player holds one end of it between his teeth and mani- pulates the strings with his fingers after the style of a big Jew's-harp. Besides their musical accomplishments the natives are very fair draughtsmen, and some of their drawings are surprisingly good. Shark fish- ing, head - hunting, and scenes of murder, are amongst their favourite pictures. The frigate birds and human heads figure in nearly all their designs — especially the former, which are fish- hawks as large as big seagulls, but somewhat darker in plumage. When soaring overhead in search of prey to swoop down on, the frigate bird shows the peculiar shape of its wings, which, roughly speaking, form the letter " M." Like the shark it is more or less sacred, and therefore not eaten and seldom harmed. 132 THE SAVAGE SOUTH SEAS All the drawings are done on wood with a red- hot stick, in much the same way as poker-work is done in England. There is no particular shape or size or even design in the instruments used for drawing. Nowadays the natives beg a little iron or wire, which they make red hot and go to work with to burn out their designs. Fire was produced in the old days, and still is in the bush, by rubbing two pieces of wood together. One is a flat piece in which a small groove has been made, and the other is a stick pointed at the end. The operator holds the stick in his two hands and rubs steadily up and down in the groove. This rubbing makes a small powder collect in the end of the groove, and after a few minutes it begins to smoulder, and, finally, with the aid of gentle blowing, it ignites sufficiently for other dry wood to be lighted by it. Wax matches and magnifying glasses have quite superseded this method in the shore villages, and as traders get farther into the country, native fire producing will die out, as many other customs have done and are doing daily. The making of war weapons is already on the wane, and old Winchesters and modern rifles are quickly taking their places. Even for hunting THE SOLOMON ISLANDS 133 purposes the natives prefer to purchase a weapon, rather than go to the trouble of making one. The only sort of war weapon to be seen to-day is a composition of the English axe-head, sold by the traders, mounted on a handle of native manufacture. These are crude but useful, and are as a rule well carved. The bow and arrow are in pretty general use in the Solomon Islands, though they are not seen so often in New Georgia. In Bougainville and St. Christoval bows and arrows are used for all hunt- ing purposes. Spears and clubs form their other weapons ; the spears are not poisoned, only a few have barbs on them, and the majority are made with hard wood points. Bougainville supplies most of the specimens showing barbs. The clubs used in St. Christoval rather resemble in shape an Australian boomerang with a straight handle. Other clubs belonging to different islands are of the policeman's truncheon order. Shields are also carried, and are made generally on a bamboo frame lashed together with native string and thatched. They are between three and four feet lon