MASHONALAND THE RUINED CITIES OF MASHONALAND BEING A RECORD OF EXCAVATION AND EXPLORATION IN 1S01 BY J. THEODOKE BENT, F.S.A. F.B.G.S. AUTHOR OK % TUE CYCI.ADES, OK LIKK AMOKUST THK INSULAR (JUKKKS ' ETC. WITH A CHAPITER ON THE ORIENTATION AND MENSURATION OF THE TEMPLES BY R. M. W. SWAN NEW EDITION LONDON LONGMANS, GREEN, AND CO. AND NEW YORK : 15 EAST 16"- STREET 1895 Aii riyAtt retereed BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTE. Edition, 8vo. November 1892 ; New and Cheaper Edition, with additional Appendix, crown Svo. August 1893 ; Reprinted, with addi- tions, January 1895. PREFACE TO THE THIRD EDITION SINCE the appearance of the second edition of this book I have received many communications about the Mashonaland ruins, considerable additional work in excavation has been done, and many more ruins have come to light as the country has been opened out. Of this material I have set down the chief pointe of interest. Professor D. H. Muller. Professor D. H. Miiller, of Vienna, the great Austrian authority on Southern Arabian archaeology, wrote to me on the subject, and kindly drew my attention to passages in his work on the towers and castles of South Arabia which bore on the question, and from which I now quote.. Marib, the Mariaba of Greek and Roman geographers, was the capital of the old Sabasan kingdom of Southern Arabia, and celebrated more especially for its gigantic dam and irrigation system, the ruin of which was practically the ruin of the country. East-north-east of Marib, half an hour's ride brings one to the great viii MASIIONALAND ruin called by the Arabs the Haram of Bilkis or the Queen of Sheba. It is an elliptical building with a circuit of 300 feet, and the plan given by the French traveller, M. Arnaud, shows a remarkable likeness to the great circular temple at Zimbabwe. Again, the long inscription on this building is in two rows, and runs round a fourth of its circum- ference ; this corresponds to the position of the two rows of chevron pattern which run round a fourth part of the temple at Zimbabwe. Furthermore, one half of the elliptical wall on the side of the inscrip- tion is well built and well preserved, whereas that on the opposite side is badly built and partly ruined. This is also the case in the Zimbabwe ruin, where all the care possible has been lavished on the side where the pattern and the round tower are, and the other portion has been either more roughly finished or constructed later by inferior workmen. From the inscriptions on the building at Marib we learn that it was a temple dedicated to the goddess Almaqah. Professor Miiller writes as follows : There is absolutely no doubt that the Haram of Bilkis is an old temple in which sacred inscriptions to the deities were set up on stylae. The elliptically formed wall appears to have been always used in temple buildings ; also at Sirwah, the Almaqah temple, which is decidedly very much older than the Haram of Bilkis, was also built in au oval form. Also these temples, as the inscriptions show, were dedicated to Almaqah. Arabian archaeologists also identify Bilkis with Almaqah, and, therefore, make the temple of Almaqah into a female apartment (haram). PREFACE TO THE THIRD EDITION ix From Hamdani, the Arabian geographer, we learn that lalmaqah was the star Venus ; for the star Venus is called in the Himyaritic tongue lalmaqah or Almaq, ' illuminating,' and hence we see the curious connec- tion arising between the original female goddess of the earlier star-worshipping Sabseans and the later myth of the wonderful Queen Bilkis, who was sup- posed to have constructed these buildings. It seems to me highly probable that in the temple of Zimbabwe we have a Sabaean Almaqah temple ; the points of comparison are so very strong, and there is furthermore a strong connection between the star- worshipping Sabaeans and the temple with its points orientated to the sun, and built on such definite mathematical principles. Professor Sayce called my attention to the fact that the elliptical form of temple and the construction on a system of curves is further paralleled by the curious temples at Malta, which all seemed to have been constructed on the same principle. Mr. W. St. Chad Boscawen's interesting communi- cation to the preface of the second edition receives confirmation from details concerning the worship of Sopt at Saft-el-Henneh, published by Herr Brugsch in the Proceedings of Biblical Archaeology. Sopt, he tells us, was the feudal god of the Arabian nome, the nome of Sopt. At Saft-el-Henneh this god is described upon the monuments as * Sopt the Spirit of the East, the Hawk, the Horus of the East ' (Naville's ' Goshen,' p. 10), and as also connected with Turn, the rising X MASHONALAND and setting sun (p. 13). M. Naville believes that this bird represents not the rising sun, but one of the planets, Venus, the morning star ; that is to say, that Sopt was the herald of the sun, not the sun itself. Herr Brugsch, however, believes that it was really the god of the zodiacal light, the previous and the after glow. If M. Naville's theory is correct, we have at once a strong connection between Almaqah, the Venus star of the Sabseans, and the goddess wor- shipped at Marib and probably at Zimbabwe, and the hawk of Sopt, the feudal god of the Arabian nome, which was closely connected with the worship of Hathor, ' the queen of heaven and earth.' Sir John Willoughby conducted further excava- tions at Zimbabwe, which lasted over a period of five weeks. He brought to light a great number of miscellaneous articles, but unfortunately none of the finds are different from those which we discovered. He obtained a number of crucibles, phalli, and bits of excellent pottery, fragments of soapstone bowls. One object only may be of interest, which he thus describes : This was a piece of copper about six inches in length, a quarter of an inch wide, and an eighth of an inch thick, covered with a green substance (whether enamel, paint, or lacquer, I am unable to determine), and inlaid with one of the triangular Zimbabwe designs. It was buried some five leet below the surface, almost in contact with the east side of the wall itself. Sir John also found some very fine pieces of PEEFACE TO THE THIRD EDITION xi pottery which would not disgrace a classical period in Greece or Egypt. Furthermore, he made it abun- dantly clear that the buildings are of many different periods, for they show more recent walls superposed on older ones. Mr. E. W. M. Swan, who was with us on our expedition as cartographer and surveyor, has this year returned to Mashonaland, and has visited and taken the plans of no less than thirteen sets of ruins of minor importance, but of the same period as Zimbabwe, on his way up from the Limpopo river to Fort Victoria. The results of these investigations have been eminently satisfactory, and in every case confirming the theory of the construction of the great Zimbabwe temple. At the junction of the Lotsani river with the Limpopo he found two sets of ruins and several shapeless masses of stones, not far from a well-known spot where the Limpopo is fordable. Both of these are of the same workmanship as the Zimbabwe build- ings, though not quite so carefully constructed as the big temple ; the courses are regular, and the battering back of each successive course and the rounding of the ends of the walls are very cleverly done. The walls are built of the same kind of granite and with holes at the doorways for stakes as at Zimbabwe. But what is most important, Mr. Swan ascertained that the length of the radius of the curves of which they are built is equal to the diameter of the Lundi temple or the circumference of the great round tower Xli MASHOXALAND at Zimbabwe. He then proceeded to orientate the temple, and as the sun was nearly setting he sat on the centre of the arc, and was delighted to find that the sun descended nearly in a line with the main doorway ; and as it was only seventeen days past the winter solstice, on allowing for the difference in the sun's declination for that time, he found that a line from the centre of the arc through the middle of the doorway pointed exactly to the sun's centre when it set at the winter solstice. The orientation of the other ruin he found was also to the setting sun. ' This,' writes Mr. Swan, ' places our theories regard- ing orientation and geometrical construction beyond a doubt.' Continuing his journey northwards, Mr. Swan found two sets of ruins in the Lipokole hills, four near Semalali, and one actually 300 yards from the mess-room of the Bechuanaland Border Police at Macloutsie camp. Owing to stress of time Mr. Swan was not able to visit all the ruins that he heard of in this locality, but he was able to fix the radii of two curves at the Macloutsie ruin, and four curves at those near Semalali, and he found them all con- structed on the system used at Zimbabwe. The two ruins on the Lipokole hills he found to be fortresses only, and not built on the plan of the temples. The temples consist generally of two curves only, and are of half-moon shape, and seem never to have been complete enclosures ; they are all built of rough stone, for no good stone is obtainable, yet the curves PREFACE TO THE THIRD EDITION Xlll are extremely well executed, and are generally true in their whole length to within one or two inches. Further up country, on the 'Msingwani river, Mr. Swan found seven sets of ruins, three of which were built during the best period of Zimbabwe work. He measured three of the curves here, and found them to agree precisely with the curve system used in the construction of the round temple at Zimbabwe, and all of them were laid off with wonderful accuracv. w Another important piece of work done by Mr. Swan on his way up to Fort Victoria was to take accurate measurements of the small circular temple about 200 yards from the Lundi river. This we had visited on our way up ; but as we had not then formed any theory with regard to the construction of these buildings, we did not measure the building with sufficient accuracy to be quite sure of our data. With regard to this ruin, Mr. Swan writes : One door is to the north and the other 128 and a fraction from it ; so that the line from the centre to the sun rising tit mid-winter bisects the arc between the doorways. If one could measure the circumference of this arc with sufficient accuracy, we could deduce the obliquity of the ecliptic when the temple was built. I made an attempt, and arrived at about 2000 B.C. ; but really it is impossible to measure with sufficient accuracy to arrive at anything definite by this method, although from it we may get useful corroborative evidence. From this mass of fresh evidence as to the curves and orientation of the Mashon aland ruins we may MASHOXALAND safely consider that the builders of these mysterious structures were \vell versed in geometry, and studied carefully the heavens. Beyond this nothing, of course, can really be proved until an enormous amount of careful study has been devoted to the subject. It is, however, very valuable confirmatory evidence when taken with the other points, that the builders were of a Semitic race and of Arabian origin, arid quite excludes the possibility of any negroid race having had more to do with their construction than as the slaves of a race of higher cultivation ; for it is a well- accepted fact that the negroid brain never could be capable of taking the initiative in work of such intricate nature. Mr. Cecil Ehodes also had another excavation done outside the walls of the great circular ruin, and the soil carefully sifted. In it were discovered a large number of gold beads, gold in thin sheets, and 2^ ounces of small and beautifully made gold tacks ; also a fragment of wood about the tenth of an inch square, covered with a brown colouring matter and a gilt herring-bone pattern. Mr. Swan thus describes these finds : Very many gold beads have been found ; also leaf gold and wedge-shaped tacks of gold for fixing it on wood. Finely twisted gold wire and bits of gilt pottery, also some silver. The pottery is the most interesting ; it is very thin, only about one-fifteenth of an inch thick, and had been coated with some pigment, on which the gilt is laid. On the last fragment found the gilding is in waving lines, but on a former piece there is a herring-bone pattern. The work ia PREFACE TO THE THIRD EDITION XV so fine that to see it easily one has to use a magnifying glass. The most remarkable point about the gold ornaments is the quantity in which they are found. Almost every panful of stuff taken from anywhere about the ruins will show some gold. Just at the fountain the ground is particularly rich. I have tested some of the things from Zimbabwe, and, in addition to gold, find alloy of silver and copper, and gold and silver. One of the most interesting of the later finds in Mashonaland is a wooden platter found in a cave about 10 miles distant from Zimbabwe, a reproduc- tion of which forms the frontispiece to this edition. .Mr. Noble, clerk of the Cape Houses of Parliament, to whom I am indebted for the photograph of this object, thus describes it : In the centre of the dish, which is about 38 inches in circumference, there is carved the figure of a crocodile (which was probably regarded as a sacred animal) or an Egyptian turtle, and on the rim of the plate is a very primitive repre- sentation of the zodiacal characters, such as Aquarius, Pisces, Cancer, Sagittarius, Gemini, as well as Taurus and Scorpio. Besides these there occur the figures of the sun and moon, a group of three stars, a triangle, and four slabs with tri- angular punctures (two of them being in reversed positions), all carved in relief, and displaying the same rude style of art which marked the decorated bowl found by Mr. Bent in the temple at Zimbabwe. A portion of the rim of the plate has been eroded by insects, probably from resting on damp ground. Altogether, the relic presents to the eye an un- questionable specimen of rare archaism, which has been remarkably preserved through many centuries, probably dating back even before the Christian era. Previous obser- a MASHONALAXD vation and measurements of Zimbabwe, by Mr. R. Swan, established the presumption that the builders of it used astronomical methods and observed the zodiacal and other stars ; and this plate shows that the ancient people, whether Phoenician, Sabaean, or Mineans all of Arabian origin were familiar with the stellar gi-ouping and signs said to have been first developed by the Chaldeans and dwellers in Mesopotamia. Another interesting find in connection with this early civilisation is a Eoman coin of the Emperor Antoninus Pius (A.D. 138); it was found in an ancient shaft near Umtali at a depth of 70 feet, and forms a valuable link in the chain of evidence as to the antiquity of the gold mines in Mashonaland. Concerning the more recent ruins discovered in Matabeleland, north of Buluwayo, we have not much definite detail to hand at present. Mr. Swan writes that he has seen photographs of them, and that * many of the ruins are of great size. One can clearly see that in most cases the mason work is at least as good as that at Zimbabwe, and the decorations on the wall are at least as well constructed and are more lavishly used. In one ruin you have the chevron, the herring-bone, and the chessboard patterns.' J. THEODORE BENT IS GREAT CUMBERLAND PLACE J October 31, 1894. PBEFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION IN looking over this work for a second edition, I find little to add to the material as it appeared in the first, and next to nothing to alter. Sir John Willoughby has kindly supplied me with details con- cerning five weeks' excavation which he carried on the summer following the one which we spent there, the results of which, however, appear only to have produced additional specimens of the objects we found namely, crucibles with traces of gold, frag- ments of decorated bowls, phalli, &c. but no further object to assist us in unravelling the mystery of the primitive race which built the ruins. No one of the many reviewers of my work has criticised adversely my archaeological standpoint with regard to these South African remains : on the contrary, I continue to have letters on the subject from all sides which make me more than ever con- vinced that the authors of these ruins were a northern a2 XVI 11 MASHOXALAND race coming from Arabia a race which spread more extensively over the world than we have at present any conception of, a race closely akin to the Phoeni- cian and the Egyptian, strongly commercial, and eventually developing into the more civilised races of the ancient world. Professor D. H. Miiller, of Vienna, endorses our statements concerning the form and nature of the buildings themselves in his work ' Burgen und Schlosser ' (ii. 20), to which he kindly called my attention ; and Mr. W. St. Chad Boscawen has also favoured me with the following remarks on certain analogous points that have struck him during an archaeological tour in Egypt this last winter : The HawJis Gods over the Mines in Mashonaland. A ctirious parallel and possible explanation to the birds found in Mashonaland over the works at Zimbabwe seems to me to be afforded by the study of the mines and quarries of the ancient Egyptians. During my explorations in Egypt this winter I visited a large number of quarries, and was much struck by noticing that in those of an early period the hawk nearly always occurs as a guardian emblem. Of this we have several examples. In the Wady Magharah, the mines of which were worked for copper and turquoise by the ancient Egyptians of the period of the Third and Fourth Dynasties, especially by Senefru, Kufu, and Kephren, the figure of the hawk is found sculptured upon the rocks as the special emblem of the god of the mines. Another striking example of this connection of the hawk with the mines is afforded by a quarry worked PREFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION XIX for alabaster, which I visited in February of this year. The quarry is situated in the Gebel-Kiawleh, to the east of the Siut road. It is a large natural cave, which has been worked into a quarry yielding a rich yellow alabaster, such as was used for making vases and toilet vessels. Over the door were sculptured the cartouches of Teta, the first king of the Sixth Dynasty, but, as may be seen from the accompanying sketch, in the centre of the lintel was a panel on which is sculptured the figure of a hawk. This quarry was only worked during Sixth and Twelfth Dynasties, as in the interior were found inscriptions of Amen-em-hat II. and Usortesen III. A third example of this association of the hawk and the mines is afforded by a quarry of the period of the Eighteenth Dynasty. In the mountains at the back of the plain of Tel- el-Amarna is a large limestone quarry. On one pillar of this great excavation extending far into the hill is sculptured the cartouche of Queen Tii. On another column we have the hawk and emblems of the goddess Hathor, r,--- to whom all mines were sacred. This seems to show that the hawk was the emblem of the goddess Hathor, to whom all mines were sacred, as we know from the inscription at Denderah, where the king says, ' I bestow upon thee the mountains, to produce for thee the stones to be a delight to see.' And it must be remembered that the region of Sinai was especially sacred to the goddess Hathor. This association of mines with Hathor especially explains the birds, as, according to Sinaitic in- scriptions, she was in this region particularly worshipped. Here were temples to her where she was worshipped as 'the sublime Hathor, queen of heaven and earth and the dark depths below ' ; and here she was also associated with the sparrow-hawk of Supt, ' the lord of the East.' This associa- tion with Sinai, and ako with Arabia and Punt, which is attached to the goddess Hathor, and her connection with the XX MASHONALA3D mines in Egypt, seems to me to be most important in con- nection with the emblem, of the hawk in the mines at Zimbabwe. According to the oldest traditions of the Egyptians there was a close association between Hathor, the goddess of Ta- Netu, ' the Holy Land,' and Punt. She was called the ' Queen and Ruler of Punt.' Now, Punt was the Somali coast, the Ophir of the Egyptians; but, at the same time, there was undoubtedly a close association between it and Arabia, and indeed, as Brugsch remarks, there is no need to limit it to Somali land, but to embrace in it the coasts of Yemen and Hydramaut. ' Here in these regions,' he says (' Hist. Eg.' p. 117), 'we ought to seek, as it appears to us, for those mysterious places which in the fore ages of all history the wonder-loving Cushite races, like swarms of locusts, left in passing from Arabia and across the sea to set foot on the rich and blessed Punt and the " Holy Land," and to continue their wanderings into the interior in a northerly and western direction. We may also bring this connection between Punt, Sinai, and Egypt more close in the time of the Eighteenth Dynasty, when we see on a rock-cut tablet at Sinai, in the Wady Magharah, the dual inscription of Hatsepsu and Thothmes III., who present their offerings to the " lord of the East, the sparrow-hawk Supt, and the heavenly Hathor." ' With all these facts before us there seems little doubt that the association between the hawks and the mines and miners is a very ancient one, and may be attributed to either ancient Egyptian, or rather, I think, to very ancient Arabian times; for, as we know from the inscriptions of Senefru, the builder of the Pyramid of Medum, the mines in Sinai were worked by ' foreigners,' who may have been Chaldeans or ancient Arabians. Another point which seems to me to throw some addi- tional light upon this subject, and again imply a possible PREFACE TO THE SECOND EDITION XXI Arabian connection, is the remarkable ingot mould discovered at Zimbabwe. The shape is exactly that of the curious ob- jects, possibly ingots of some kind, which are represented as being brought by the Amu in the tomb of Khemmhotep at Beni Hasan, an event which took place in the ninth year of the reign of King Usortesen II., of the Twelfth Dynasty. The shape is very interesting, as it has evidently been chosen for the purposes of being tied on to donkeys or carried by slaves. The curious phalli found at Zimbabwe may also resemble the same emblems found in large numbers near the Specs Artemidos, the shrine of Pasht, near to Beni Hasan, and may have been associated with the goddess Hathor. There are many other features which seem to me to bear out a distinctly Arabo-Egyptian theory as to the working of this ancient gold-field, and future study will no doubt bring these in greater prominence. w ^ c BosCAWEN Certain critics from South Africa have attacked my derivations of \vords. I admit that the subject is open to criticism ; almost anyone could state a derivation for such words as Zimbabwe, Makalanga, Mashona, and they would all have about the same degree of plausibility. Some people write and tell me that they are quite sure I am right ; others, again, write and tell me that they are quite sure I am wrong. Such being the case, I prefer to let the derivations stand as I originally put them until positive proof be brought before me, and for that I i'eel sure I shall have to wait a long time. J. THEODORE BENT. 13 GREAT CUMBERLAND PLACE : May 26, 1893. CONTENTS PART I ON THE EOAD TO THE EUINS CHAP. FAGB I. THE JOUKNEY UP BY THE KALAHARI DESERT EoUTE . 3 II. FIRST IMPRESSIONS OF MASHONALAND 31 III. CAMP LIFE AND WORK AT ZIMBABWE . . . .60 PART II DEVOTED TO THE ARCHAEOLOGY OF THE RUINED CITIES IV. DESCRIPTION OF THE VARIOUS KUINS 95 V. ON THE ORIENTATION AND MEASUREMENTS OF ZIMBABWE EUINS, BY E. M. W. SWAN 141 VI. THE FINDS AT THE GREAT ZIMBABWE EUINS . . . 179 YII. THE GEOGRAPHY AND ETHNOLOGY OF THE MASHONALAND EUINS 223 XXIV MASHONALAND PART III EXPLORATION JOURNEYS IN MASHONALAND CHAP. FAOB VIII. DOWN TO THE SABI RIVER AND MATINDELA RUINS . 247 IX. FORT SALISBURY AND THE OLD WORKINGS AND Ruixs OF THE MAZOE VALLEY 279 X. OUR EMBASSY TO THE CHIEF 'MroKO 301 XI. THE RUINED CITIES IN MANGWENDI'S, CHIPUVZA'S, AND MAKONI'S COUNTRIES 336 XII. THE JOURNEY TO THE COAST ...... SGI APPENDICES A. NOTES ON THE GEOGRAPHY AND METEOROLOGY OF MASHONA- LAND, BY R. M. W. SWAN 389 B. LIST OF STATIONS IN MASHONALAND ASTRONOMICALLY OB- SERVED, WITH ALTITUDES, BY R. M. W. SWAN . . . 398 C. ADDENDA TO CHAPTER V., BY R. M. W. SWAN . . . 401 D. PROGRESS IN MASHONALAND SUMMARISED FROM NOVEMBER 1891 TO MAY 1SJ3 405 INDEX . .413 ILLUSTKATIONS PAGB WOODEN PLATTER FOUND IN A CAVE ABOUT TKN MILES FROM ZIMBABWE ........ Fion-tispicce MR. THEODORE BENT ......... 3 MAKING THONGS OF OX-HIDK . . . . . . . . 19 WOODEN PILLOW . . 36 ANCIENT EGYPTIAN PILLOW IN THE BRITISH MUSEUM . . . 37 WOODEN DOLLASSES OR DIVINING TABLETS 38 BONE DOLLASSES . . . . . . . . 39 GOURDS FOR BALING WATER ........ 40 WOODEN MORTAR, BOWL, AND PORRIDGE BOWL . . . . 41 WOMAN'S GIRDLE, WITH CARTRIDGE CASES, SKIN-SCRAPERS, AND MEDICINE PHIALS ATTACHED ....... 44 WOODEN HAIR COMB, CHIBI'S COUNTRY 45 GRANARY DECORATED WITH BREAST AND FURROW PATTERN . 46 WOODEN PILLOW REPRESENTING HUMAN FORM . . . . 47 IRON SKIN-SCRAPER, AND NEEDLES IN CASES . . . .48 MRS. THEODORE BENT . . . . . . . . . 61 UMGABE AND HIS INDUNAS G7 HATCHET 70 CARVED KNIVES 71 BONE ORNAMENTS . . . . . . . . . . 72 WOODEN SNUFF-BOXES 74 BOY BEATING DRUM .......... 77 XXVI MASHONALAND PAGB DRUM DECORATED WITH ' BREAST AND FURROW ' PATTERN, AND PLAIN DRUM . . . . . . . . . . 78 PLAYING THE PIANO 80 MAKALANGA PIANO 81 HUT AT UMGABE'S KRAAL WITH EUPHORBIA BEHIND . . .89 AT CHERUMBILA'S KRAAL 91 RUIN ON THE LUNDI RIVER 97 GENERAL VIEW OF ZIMBABWE 101 MAIN ENTRANCE OF CIRCULAR RUIN AT ZIMBABWE . . . 100 LARGE CIRCULAR RUIN, ZIMBA"BWK 107 PATTERN ON LARGE CIRCULAR RUIN AT ZIMBABWE . . . 109 LARGE ROUND TOWER IN CIRCULAR RUIN, ZIMBABWE . . . 113 ROUND TOWER AND MONOLITH DECORATION ON THE FORTRESS AT ZIMBABWE 123 APPROACH TO THE ACROPOLIS 125 THE PLATFORM WITH MONOLITHS, ETC., ON THE FORTRESS AT ZIMBABWE .......... 127 APPROACH TO THE FORTRESS BY THE CLEFT, ZIMBABWE . . 133 BAOBAB TREE IN MATINDELA RUINS 136 WALLED-UP ENTRANCE AND PATTERN ON MATINDELA RUINS . . 137 MAP OF ZIMBABWE DISTRICT 143 THE TWO TOWERS 149 COIN OF BYBLOS SHOWING THE ROUND TOWER .... 150 THE TRIPLE WALLS AT ZIMBABWE 153 WITHIN THE DOUBLE WALLS, ZIMBABWE 171 SOAPSTONE BIRD ON PEDESTAL 180 SOAPSTONE BIRDS ON PEDESTALS 181 FRONT AND BACK OF A BROKEN SOAPSTONE BIRD ON PEDESTAL . 183 BIRD ON PEDESTAL 184 BIRD ON PEDESTAL FROM THE ZODIAC OF DENDERAH . . . 185 MINIATURE BIRDS ON PEDESTALS 187 ORNATE PHALLUS, ZIMBABWE ; AND PHOENICIAN COLUMN IN THE LOUVRE . 188 ILLUSTRATIONS XXVll PAGK LONG DECORATED SOAPSTONE BEAM IN TWO PIECES . . . 190 DECORATED SOAPSTONE BEAMS 191, 192 COLLECTION OF STRANGE STONES ....... 193 FRAGMENT OF BOWL WITH PROCESSION OF BULLS . . . . 194 FRAGMENT OF BOWL WITH HUNTING SCENE 195 BOWL WITH ZEBRAS "... . . 196 FRAGMENT OF SOAPSTONE BOWL WITH PROCESSION . . . 197 FRAGMENTS OF SOAPSTONE BOWLS WITH EAR OF CORN AND LETTERING 198 LETTERS FROM PROTO-ARABIAN ALPHABET . . . . . 199 LETTERS ON A BOCK IN BECHUANALAND, COPIED BY MR. A. A. ANDERSON . . 199 SOAPSTONE BOWLS 200, 201 FRAGMENT OF BOWL WITH KNOBS . 202 SOAPSTONE CYLINDER FROM ZIMBABWE . . . . . . 202 OBJECT FROM TEMPLE OF PAPHOS, CYPRUS 203 GLASS BEADS, CELADON POTTERY, PERSIAN POTTERY, AND ARABIAN GLASS 205 FRAGMENT OF BOWL OF GLAZED POTTERY . . ... 206 FRAGMENTS OF POTTERY ........ 207 TOP OF POTTERY BOWL, POTTERY Sow, AND WHORLS . 208, 209 WEAPONS 210 IRON BELLS AND BRONZE SPEAR-HEAD .... 211, 212 BATTLE-AXES AND ARROWS 2] 3, 214 GILT SPEAR-HEAD 216 TOOLS 217 ANCIKNT SPADE '..... 218 SOAPSTONE INGOT MOULD, ZIMBABWE 218 INGOT OF TIN FOUND IN FALMOUTH HARBOUR , * . . 219 SOAPSTONE OBJECT .......... 219 BEVELLED EDGE OF GOLD SMELTING FURNACE . . . . 220 xxviii MASHONALAND PAOH CRUCIBLES FOR SMELTING GOLD FOUND AT ZIMBABWE. k . 2-21 FRAGMENTS OF POTTERY BLOW- PIPES FROM FURNACE . . . 222 METZWANDIRA 241) CHIEF'S IRON SCEPTRE, AND IRON RAZOR 253 KOCK NEAR MAKORI POST STATION 254 KNITTED BAG 255 LARDER TREE 256 EEED SNUFF-BOXES AND GREASE-HOLDER 257 DECORATED HUT DOOR 259 STRAW HAT 2GO DECORATED HEADS ......... 262 CHIEF'S TOMB 271 INTERIOR OF A HUT 274 HOUSEHOLD STORE FOR GRAIN, WITH NATIVE DRAWINGS . . 275 NATIVE DRAWINGS 276 NATIVE BOWL FROM THE MAZOE VALLEY 286 KUIN IN MAZOE VALLEY 293 THREE VENETIAN BEADS ; ONE COPPER BEAD ; THREE OLD WHITE VENETIAN BEADS ; BONE WHORL, MEDICINE PHIALS, AND BONE ORNAMENTS 297 TATTOOED WOMEN FROM CHIBI'S, GAMBIDJI'S, AND KUNZI'S COUNTRIES .......... 304 WOODEN BOWL FROM MUSUNGAIKWA'S KRAAL 305 MAKALANGA IRON SMELTING FURNACE 308 GOATSKIN BELLOWS AND BLOW-PIPE FOR IRON SMELTING . . 309 WOMAN'S DRESS OF WOVEN BARK FIBRE 310 BRACELETS. . . ' 313 WOODEN PLATTER FROM LUTZI 316 EARRING, STUD FOR THE LIP, AND BATTLE-AXE . . . . 320 POWDER-HORN 321 A COLLECTION OF COMBS 322 WOODEN SPOON. LUTZI 328 ILLUSTRATIONS xx j x PAG* BUSHMAN DRAWINGS NEAR 'MTOKO'S KRAAL . . . 332, 333 MANGWENDI'S KRAAL QQQ Ooo BUSHMAN DRAWINGS FROM NYANGER Rocx ... . 345 CHIPUNZA'S KRAAL 34g DECORATED POST o- Q I . . OiJO CHAPTER I THE JOURNEY UP B THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE Ix a volume devoted to the ruined cities of Ma- shonaland I am loth to introduce remarks in narrative form relating how we got to them and how we got away. Still, however, the incidents of our journeyings to and fro offer certain features which may be interesting from an an- thropological point of view. The study of the natives and their customs occupied our leisure moments when not digging at Zimbabwe or travelling too fast, and a record of what we saw amongst them, comes legiti- mately, I. think, within the scope of our expedition. K 2 ME. THEODORE BENT 4 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS For the absence of narrative of sport in these pages I feel it hardly necessary to apologise. So much has been done in this line by the colossal Nimrods who have visited South Africa that any trifling experiences we may have had in this direction are not worth the telling. My narrative is, therefore, entirely confined to the ruins and the people ; on other South African subjects I do not pretend to speak with any authority whatsoever. Three societies subscribed liberally to our ex- pedition namely, the Eoyal Geographical Society, the British Chartered Company of South Africa, and the British Association for the Advancement of Science without which aid I could never have un- dertaken a journey of such proportions ; and to the officers of the Chartered Company, with whom we naturally came much in contact, I cannot tender thanks commensurate with thei r kindness ; to their assistance, especially in the latter part of our journey, when we had parted company with our waggons and our comforts, we owe the fact that we were able to penetrate into unexplored parts of the country with- out let or hindrance, and without more discomforts than naturally arise from incidents of travel. Serious doubts as to the advisability of a lady undertaking such a journey were frequently brought before us at the outset ; fortified, however, by previous experience in Persia, Asia Minor, and the Greek Islands, we hardly gave these doubts more than a passing thought, and the event proved that they were THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 6 wholly unnecessary. My wife was the only one of our party who escaped fever, never having a day's* illness during the whole year that we were away from home. She was able to take a good many photographs under circumstances of exceptional difficulty, and instead of being, as was prophesied, a burden to the expedition, she furthered its interests and contributed to its ultimate success in more ways than one. Mr. Eobert McNair Wilson Swan accompanied us in the capacity of cartographer ; to him I owe not only the plans which illustrate this volume, but also much kindly assistance in all times of difficulty. We three left England at the end of January 189] , and returned to it again at the end of January 1892, having accomplished a record rare in African travel, and of which we are justly proud namely, that no root of bitterness sprang up amongst us. We bought two waggons, thirty-six oxen, and heaps of tinned provisions at Kimberley. These we conveyed by train to Vryberg, in Bechuanaland, which place we left on March 6. An uninteresting and un- eventful ' trek ' of a week brought us to Mafeking, where we had to wait some time, owinor to a deluge 7 O o of rain, and from this point I propose to commence the narrative of my observations. Bechuanaland is about as big as France, and a country which has been gradually coming under the sphere of British influence since Sir Charles Warren's campaign, and which in a very few years must of 6 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS necessity be absorbed into the embryo empire which Mr. Cecil Ehodes hopes to build up from the Lakes to Cape Town. At present there are three degrees of intensity of British influence in Bechuanaland in proportion to the proximity to headquarters firstly, the Crown colony to the south, with its rail- way, its well-to-do settlements at Taungs, Vryberg, and Mafeking, and with its native chiefs confined within certain limits ; secondly, the British protec- torate to the north of this over such chiefs asBatuen, Pilan, Linchwe, and Sechele, extending vaguely to the west into the Kalahari Desert, and bounded by the Limpopo Eiver and the Dutchmen on the east ; thirdly, the independent dominions of the native chief Khama, who rules over a vast territory to the north, and whose interests are entirely British, for with their assistance only can he hope to resist the attacks of his inveterate foe King Lobengula of Matabeleland. Two roads through Bechuanaland to Mashonaland were open to us from Mafeking : the shorter one is by the river, which, after the rains, is muddy and fever-stricken ; the other is longer and less fre- quented ; it passes through a corner of the Kalahari Desert, and had the additional attraction of taking us through the capitals of all the principal chiefs : consequently, we unhesitatingly chose it, and it is this which I now propose to describe. We may dismiss the Crown colony of Bechuana- land with a few words. It differs little from any THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 7 other such colony in South Africa, and the natives and their chiefs have little or no identity left to them. Even the once famous Montsoia, chief of the Ba-rolongs of Mafeking, has sunk into the lowest depths of servile submission ; he receives a monthly pension of 25/., which said sum he always puts under his pillow and sleeps upon ; he is avaricious in his old age, and dropsical, and surrounded by women who delight to wrap their swarthy frames in gaudy garments from Europe. He is nominally a Christian, and has been made an F.O.S., or Friend of Ally Sloper, and, as the latter title is more in accordance with his tastes, he points with pride to the diploma which hangs on the walls of his hut. From Mafeking to Kanya, the capital of Batuen, chief of the Ba-Ngwatetse tribe, is about eighty miles. At first the road is treeless, until the area is reached where terminates the cutting down of timber for the support of the diamond mines at Kimberley, a pro- cess which has denuded all southern Bechuanaland of trees, and is gradually creeping north. The rains were not over when we started, and we found the road saturated with moisture ; and in two days, near the Ramatlabama River, our progress was just one mile, in which distance our waggons had to be un- loaded and dug out six times. But Bechuanaland dries quickly, and in a fortnight after this we had nothing to drink but concentrated mud, which made our tea and coffee so similar that it was impossible to tell the difference. 8 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS On one occasion during our midday halt we had all our oxen inoculated with the virus of the lung sickness, for this fatal malady was then raging in Khama's country. Our waggons were placed side by side, and with an ingenious contrivance of thongs our conductor and driver managed to fasten the plunging animals by the horns, whilst a string steeped in the virus was passed with a needle through their tails. Sometimes after this process the tails swell and fall off; and up country a tailless ox has a value peculiarly his own. It is always rather a sickly time for the poor beasts, but as we only lost two out of thirty-six from this disease we voted inoculation successful. I think Kanya is the first place where one realises that one is in savage Africa. Though it is under British protection it is only nominally so, to prevent the Boers from appropriating it. Batuen, the chief, is still supreme, and, like his father, Gasetsive, he is greatly under missionary influence. He has stuck up a notice on the roadside at the entrance to the town in Sechuana, the language of the country, Dutch, and English, which runs as follows : ' I, Batuen, chief of Ba-Ngwatetse, hereby give notice to my people, and all other people, that no waggons shall enter or leave Kanya on Sunday. Signed, September 28th, 1889.' If any one transgresses this law T Batuen takes an ox from each span, a transaction in which piety and profit go conveniently hand in hand. Kanya is pleasantly situated amongst low hills THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 9 well clad with trees. It is a collection of huts divided into circular kraals hedged in with palisades, four to ten huts being contained in each enclosure. These are again contained in larger enclosures, forming separate communities, each governed by its hereditary sub-chief, with its kotla or parliament circle in its midst. On the summit of the hill many acres are covered with these huts, and there are also many in the valley below. Certain roughly-constructed walls run round the hill, erected when the Boers threat- ened an invasion ; but now these little difficulties are past, and Batuen limits his warlike tendencies to quarrelling with his neighbours on the question of a border line, a subject which never entered their heads before the British influence came upon them. All ordinary matters of government and justice are discussed in the large kotla before the chiefs own hut ; but big questions, such as the border question, are discussed at large tribal gatherings in the open reldt. There was to be one of these gatherings of Batuen's tribe near Kanya on the following Monday, and we regretted not being able to stop and witness so interesting a ceremony. The town is quite one of the largest in Bechuana- land, and presents a curious appearance on the summit of the hill. The kotla is about 200 feet in diameter, with shady trees in it, beneath which the monarch sits to dispense justice. We passed an idle afternoon therein, watching with interest the women 10 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS of Batuen's household, naked save for a skin loosely thrown around them, lying on rugs before the palace, and teaching the children to dance to the sound of their weird music, and making the air ring with their merry laughter. In one corner Batuen's slaves were busy filling his granaries with maize just harvested. His soldiers paraded in front of his house, and kept their suspicious eyes upon us as we sat ; many of them were quaintly dressed in red coats, which once had been worn by British troops, and soft hats with ostrich feathers in them, whilst their black legs were bare. Ma-Batuen, the chief's mother, received us some- what coldly when we penetrated into her hut ; she is the chief widow of old Gasetsive, Batuen's father, a noted warrior in his day. The Sechuana tribes have very funny ideas about death, and never, if possible, let a man die inside his hut ; if he does accidentally behave so indiscreetly they pull down the wall at the back to take the corpse out, as it must never go out by the ordinary door, and the hut is usually aban- doned. Gasetsive died in his own house, so the wall had to be pulled down, and it has never been repaired, and is abandoned. Batuen built himself a new palace, with a hut for his chief wife on his right, and a hut for his mother on the left. His father's funeral was a grand affair; all the tribe assembled to lament the loss of their warrior chief, and he was laid to rest in a lead coffin in the midst of his kotla. The superstitious of the tribe did not approve of the coffin, THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 11 and imagine that the soul may still be there making frantic efforts to escape. All the Ba-Ngwatetse are soldiers, and belong to certain regiments or years. When a lot of the youths are initiated together into the tribal mysteries generally the son of a chief is amongst them, and he takes the command of the regiment. In the old ostrich-feather days Kanya was an important trading station, but now there is none of this, and inasmuch as it is off the main road north, it is not a place of much importance from a white man's point of view, and boasts only of one storekeeper and one mis- sionary, both men of great importance in the place. After Kanya the character of the scenery alters, and you enter an undulating country thickly wooded, and studded here and there with red granite kopjes, or gigantic boulders set in rich green vegetation, looking for all the world like pre-Eaphaelite Italian pictures. Beneath a long kopje, sixteen miles from Kanya, nestles Masoupa, the capital of a young chief, the son of Pilan, who was an important man in his day, and broke off from his own chief Linchwe, bringing his followers with him to settle in the Ba- Ngwatetse country as a sort of sub-chief with nominal independence ; it is a conglomeration of bee-hive huts, many of them overgrown with gourds, difficult to distinguish from the mass of boulders around them. When we arrived at Masoupa a dance was going on a native Sechuana dance in consequence of the full moon and the rejoicings incident on an abundant 12 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS harvest. In the kotla some forty or more men had formed a circle, and were jumping round and round to the sound of music. Evidently it was an old war dance degenerated ; the sugar-cane took the place of the assegai, many black legs were clothed in trousers, and many black shoulders now wore coats ; but there are still left as relics of the past the ostrich feather in the hat, the fly whisk of horse, jackal, or other tail, the iron skin-scraper round the neck, which repre- sents the pocket-handkerchief amongst the Kaffirs with which to remove perspiration ; the flute with one or two holes, out of which each man seems to produce a different sound ; and around the group of dancing men old women still circulate, as of yore, clapping their withered hands and encouraging festivity. It was a sight of considerable picturesque- ness amid the bee-hive huts and tall overhanging rocks. Masoupa was once the residence of a missionary, but the church is now abandoned and falling into ruins, because when asked to repair the edifice at their own expense the men of Masoupa waxed wroth, and replied irreverently that God might repair His own house ; and one old man who received a blanket for his reward for attending divine service is reported to have remarked, when the dole was stopped, ' No more blanket, no more hallelujah.' I fear me the men of Masoupa are wedded to heathendom. The accession of Pilan to the chiefdom of Masoupa is a curious instance of the Sechuana marriage laws. THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 13 A former chiefs heir was affianced young ; he died at the age of eight, before succeeding his father, and, according to custom, the next brother, Moshulilla, married the woman ; their son was Pilan, who, on coming of age, turned out his own father, being, as he said, the rightful heir of the boy of eight, for whom he, Moshulilla, the younger brother, had been instrumental in raising up seed. There is a distinct touch of Hebraic, probably Semitic, law in this, as there is in many another Sechuana custom. The so-called purchase of a wife is curious enough in Bechuanaland. The intending husband brings with him the number of bullocks he thinks the girl is worth ; wisely, he does not offer all his stock at once, leaving two or more, as the case may be, at a little distance, for he knows the father will haggle and ask for an equivalent for the girl's keep during childhood, whereupon he will send for another bullock ; then the mother will come forward and demand something for lactation and other maternal offices, and another bullock will have to be produced before the contract can be ratified. In reality this apparent purchase of the wife is not so barefaced a thing as it seems, for she is not a negotiable article and cannot again be sold ; in case of divorce her value has to be paid back, and her children, if the purchase is not made, belong to her own family. Hence a woman who is not properly bought is in the condition of a slave, whereas her purchased sister has rights which assure her a social standing. 14 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS From Pilan's the northward road becomes hideous again, and may henceforward be said to be in the desert region of the Kalahari. This desert is not the waste of sand and rock we are accustomed to imagine a desert should be, but a vast undulating expanse of country covered with timber the mimosa, or camel thorn, the mapani bush, and others which reach the water with their roots, though there are no ostensible water sources above ground. The Kalahari is inhabited sparsely by a wild tribe known as the Ba-kalahari, of kindred origin to the bushmen, whom the Dutch term Vaal-pens, or 'Fallow- paunches,' to distinguish them from the darker races. Their great skill is in finding water, and in dry seasons they obtain it by suction through a reed inserted into the ground, the results being spat into a gourd and handed to the thirsty traveller to drink. Khama, Sechele, and Batuen divide this vast desert between them ; how far west it goes is unknown ; wild animals rapidly becoming extinct elsewhere abound therein. It is a vast limbo of uncertainty, which will necessarily become British property when Bechuana- land is definitely annexed ; possibly with a system of artesian wells the water supply may be found adequate, and it may yet have a future before it when the rest of the world is filled to overflowing. We saw a few of these children of the desert in our progress northwards ; they are timid and diffi- dent in the extreme, always avoiding the haunts of the white man, and always wandering hither and 15 tliither where rain and water may be found. On their shoulders they carry a bark quiver filled with poisoned arrows to kill their game. They produce fire by dexterously rubbing two sticks together to make a spark. At nightfall they cut grass and branches to make a shelter from the wind ; they eat snakes, tortoises, and roots which they dig up with sharp bits of wood, and the contents of their food bags is revolting to behold. They pay tribute in kind to the above-mentioned chiefs skins, feathers, tusks, or the mahatla berries used for making beer and if these things are not forthcoming they take a fine-grown boy and present him to the chief as his slave. Sechele is the chief of the Ba-quaina, or children of the quaina, or crocodile. Their siboko, or tribal ob- ject of veneration, is the crocodile, which animal they will not kill or touch under any provocation whatso- ever. The Ba-quaina are one of the most powerful of the Bechuanaland feud tribes, and it often occurred to me, Can the name Bechuanaland, for which nobody can give a satisfactory derivation, and of which the natives themselves are entirely ignorant, be a corrup- tion of this name ? There have been worse corrup- tions perpetrated by Dutch and English pioneers in savage lands, and Ba-quainaland would have a deri- vation, whereas Bechuanaland has none. Sechele's capital is on the hills above the river Molopolole, quite a flourishing place, or rather group of places, on a high hill, with a curious valley or 1C ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS kloof beneath it, where the missionary settlement is by the river banks. Many villages of daub huts are scattered over the hills amongst the red boulders and green vegetation. In the largest, in quite a Euro- pean-looking house, Sechele lives. Once this house was fitted up for him in European style ; it contained a glass chandelier, a sideboard, a gazogene, and a table. In those days Sechele was a good man, and was led by his wife to church ; but, alas ! this good lady died, and her place was supplied by a rank heathen, who would have none of her predecessor's innovations. Now Sechele is very old and very crippled, and he lies amid the wreck of all his European grandeur ; chandelier, sideboard, gazogene, are all in ruins like himself, and he is as big a heathen and as big a sinner as ever wore a crown. So much for the influence of women over their husbands, even when they are black. Sebele, the heir apparent, does all the executive work of the country now, and the old man is left at home to chew his sugar-cane and smoke his pipe. Around the villages and in the hollow below the native gardens or fields are very fertile ; maize, kaffir corn, sugar-cane, grow here in abundance, and out of the tall reeds black women came running to look at us as we passed by, whose daily duty it is at this season of the year to act as scarecrows, and save their crops from the birds. Beneath the corn and mealies they grow gourds and beans, and thereby thoroughly exhaust the soil, which, after a season or THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 17 two, is left fallow for a while ; and if the ground becomes too bad around a town they think nothing of moving their abodes elsewhere, a town being rarely established in one place for more than fifty years. From Sechele's town to Khama's old capital, Shoshong, is a weary journey of over a hundred and thirty miles through the Kalahari Desert, and through that everlasting bush of mimosa thorn, which rose like impenetrable walls on either side of us. Along this road there is hardly any rising ground ; hence it is impossible to see anything for more than a few yards around one, unless one is willing to brave the dangers of penetrating the bush, returning to the camp with tattered garments and ruffled temper, if return you can, for when only a few yards from camp it is quite possible to become hopelessly lost, and many are the stories of deaths and disappearances in this way, and of days of misery spent by travellers in this bush without food or shelter, unable to retrace their steps. The impenetrableness of this jungle in some places is almost unbelievable : the bushes of' wait-a-bit ' thorn are absolutely impossible to get through ; every tree of every description about here seems armed by nature with its own defence, and lurking in the grass is the ' grapple plant,' the Harpagophytumprocumbens, whose crablike claws tear the skin in a most pain- fully subtle way. The mimosas of many different species which form the bulk of the trees in this bush are also terribly thorny ; the Dutch call them camel thorns, because the giraffes, or, as they call them, the c 18 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS camel leopards, feed thereon. Why the Dutch should be so perverse in the naming of animals I never can discover ; to them the hysena is the wolf, the leopard is the tiger, the kori-bustard is the peacock, and many similar anomalies occur. The botanist or the naturalist might here en]'oy every hour of his day. The flowers are lovely, and animal life is here seen in many unaccustomed forms there are the quaint, spire-like ant-hills tapering to pinnacles of fifteen feet in height ; the clustered nests of the ' family bird,' where hundreds live together in a sort of exaggerated honeycomb ; the huge yellow and black spiders, which weave their webs from tree to tree of material like the fresh silk of silkworm, which, with the dew and the morning - upon it, looks like a gauze curtain suspended in the air. There are, too, the deadly puff adders, the night adders, and things creeping innumerable, the green tree snake stealthily moving like a coil of fresh-cut grass ; and wherever there is a rocky kopje you are sure to hear at nightfall the hideous screams of the baboons, coupled with the laugh of the jackal. But if you are not a naturalist these things pall upon you after the sensation has been oft repeated, and this was the case with us. The monotony of the journey would now and again be relieved by a cattle station, where the servants of Sechele or Khama rear cattle for their chiefs ; and these always occur in the proximity of water, which we hailed with delight, even if it was THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 19 only a muddy vley, or pond, trampled by the hoofs of many oxen. These cattle stations are generally large circular enclosures surrounded by a palisade, with a tree in the middle, beneath which the inha- MAKING THONGS OF OX-HIDE bitants sit stitching at their carosses, or skin rugs, in splendid nudity. All manner of skins hang around ; hunks of meat in process of drying ; hide thongs are fastened from branch to branch like spiders' webs, which they stretch on the branches to make ' reiins ' 20 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS for waggon harness ; consequently the air is not too fragrant, and the flies an insupportable nuisance. One evening we reached one 'of these kraals after dark, and a weird and picturesque sight it was. Having penetrated through the outer hedge, where the cattle were housed for the night, we reached inner enclosures occupied by the families and their huts. They sat crouching over their fires, eating their evening meal of porridge, thrusting long sticks into the pot, and transferring the stiff paste to their mouths. In spite of the chilliness of the evening, they were naked, save for a loin-cloth and their charms and amulets. A man stood near, playing on an instru- ment like a bow with one string, with a gourd attached to bring out the sound. He played it with a bit of wood, and the strains were plaintive, if not sweet. Another night we reached a pond called Selynia, famed all the country round, and a great point of rendezvous for hunters who are about to penetrate the desert. In this pond we intended to do great things in the washing line, and tarry a whole day for this purpose ; but it was another disappointment to add to the many we had experienced on this road, for it was nothing but a muddy puddle trampled by oxen, from which we had difficulty in extracting enough liquid to fill our barrels. Needless to say, we did not stay for our proposed washing day, but hurried on. It was a great relief to reach the hills of Sho- shong, the larger trees, the cactus-like euphorbia, and the richer vegetation, after the long flat stretch of THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 21 waterless bush-covered desert, and we were just now within the tropic of Capricorn. The group of hills is considerable, reaching an elevation of about 800 feet, and with interesting views from the summits. In a deep ravine amongst these hills lie the ruins of the town of Shoshong, the quondam capital of the chief Khama and the Ba-mangwato tribe. It is an interesting illustration of the migratory spirit of the race. The question of moving had long been dis- cussed by Khama and his head men, but the European traders and missionaries at Shoshong thought it would never take place. They built themselves houses and stores, and lived contentedly. Suddenly, one day, now three years ago, without any prefatory warning, Khama gave orders for the move, and the exodus commenced on the following morning. The rich were exhorted to lend their waggons and their beasts of burden to the poor. Each man helped his neighbour, and, in two months, 15,000 individuals were located in their new home at Palapwe, about sixty miles away, where water is plenti- ful and the soil exceedingly rich. Thus was Sho- shong abandoned. Scarcity of water was the immediate cause of the migration, for there was only one slender stream to water the whole community, and whole rows of women with their jars would stand for hours awaiting their turn to fill them from the source up the valley, which in the dry season barely trickled. Everything was arranged by Khama in the most beautiful manner. He and his head men had been 22 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS over at Palapwe for some time, and had arranged the allotments, so that every one on his arrival went straight to the spot appointed, built his hut, and surrounded it with a palisade. Not a murmur or a dispute arose amongst them. In reality it w T as the knowledge of British support which enabled Khama to carry out this plan. Shoshong, in its rocky ravine, is admirably situated for protection from the Mata- bele raids. When a rumour of the enemy's approach was received, the women and children were hurried off with provisions to the caves above the town, whilst Khama and his soldiers protected the entrance to the ravine. Pa!apwe, on the contrary, is open and indefensible, and would be at once exposed to the raids of Lobengula were it not for the camp of the Bechuanaland Border Police at Macloutsie, and the openly avowed support of Great Britain. The desolate aspect of the ruined town, as seen to-day, is exceedingly odd. The compounds or enclosures are all thickly overgrown with the castor- oil plant. The huts have, in most cases, tumbled in ; some show only walls, with the chequered and diaper patterns still on them so beloved by the inhabitants of Bechuanaland ; others are mere skeleton huts, with only the framework left. The poles which shut in the cattle kraals have, in many instances, sprouted, and present the appearance of curious circular groves dedi- cated to some deity. The brick houses of European origin are the most lasting, the old stores and abodes of traders, but even these can now hardly be approached THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 23 by reason of the thick thorn bushes which, in so short a space of time, have grown up around them. Far up the ravine is the missionary's house, itself a ruin overlooking the ruined town. Baboons, and owls, and vicious wasps now inhabit the rooms where MofTat lived and Livingstone stayed. There is not a vestige of human life now to be seen within miles of Shoshong, which was, three years ago, the capital of one of the most enlightened chiefs of South Africa. I must say I looked forward with great interest to seeing a man with so wide a reputation for in- tegrity and enlightenment as Khama has in South Africa. Somehow, one's spirit of scepticism is on the alert on such occasions, especially when a negro is the case in point ; and I candidly admit that I ad- vanced towards Palapwe fully prepared to find the chief of the Ba-mangwato a rascal and a hypocrite, and that I left his capital, after a week's stay there, one of his most fervent admirers. Not only has Khama himself established his repu- tation for honesty, but he is supposed to have inocu- lated all his people with the same virtue. No one is supposed to steal in Khama's country. He regulates the price of the goat you buy ; and the milk vendor dare not ask more than the regulation price, nor can you get it for less. One evening, on our journey from Shoshong to Palapwe, we passed a loaded waggon by the roadside with no one to guard it save a dog ; and surely, we thought, such confidence as this im- 24 ON THE E,0 AD TO THE RUINS plies a security for property rare enough in South Africa. The aspect of Palapwe is very pleasant. Fine timber covers the hill slopes. A large grassy square, shaded by trees, and with a stream running through it, has been devoted to the outspanning of the many waggons which pass through here. There are as yet but few of those detestable corrugated-iron houses, for the Europeans have wisely elected to dwell in daub huts, like the natives. Scattered far and wide are the clusters of huts in their own enclosures, governed by their respective indunas. High up on the hillside Khama has allotted the choicest spot of all to his spiritual and political adviser, Mr. Hepburn, the missionary. From here a lovely view extends over mountain and plain, over granite kopje and the meandering river-bed, far away into the blue distance and the Kalahari. Behind the mission house is a deep ravine, thick set with tropical vegetation, through which a stream runs, called Foto- foto, which at the head of the gorge leaps over steep rocks, and forms a lovely cascade of well-nigh a hundred feet ; behind the ravine, on the rocky heights, baboons and other wild animals still linger, perturbed in mind, no doubt, at this recent occupa- tion of their paradise. Everything in Khama's town is conducted with the rigour one might almost say bigotry of religious enthusiasm. The chief conducts in person native services, twice every Sunday, in his large round THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 25 kotla, at which he expects a large attendance. He stands beneath the traditional tree of justice, and the canopy of heaven, quite in a patriarchal style. He has a system of espionage by which he learns the names of those who do not keep Sunday properly, and he punishes them accordingly. He has already collected 3,000/. for a church which is to be built at Palapwe. The two acts, however, which more than anything else display the power of the man, and perhaps his intolerance, are these. Firstly, he forbids all his subjects to make or drink beer. Any one who knows the love of a Kaffir for his porridge-like beer, and his occasional orgies, will realise what a power one man must have to stop this in a whole tribe. Even the missionaries have remonstrated with him on this point, representing the measure as too strong ; but lie replies, ' Beer is the source of all quarrels and disputes. I will stop it.' Secondly, he has put a stop altogether to the existence of witch doctors and their craft throughout all the Ba-mangwato another instance of his force of will, when one considers that the national religion of the Sechuana is merely a belief in the existence of good and bad spirits which haunt them and act on their lives. All members of other neighbouring tribes are uncomfortable if they are not charmed by their witch doctor every two or three days. Like the other Bechuana tribes, the Ba-mangwato have a totem which they once revered. Theirs is the 26 ON THE ROAU TO THE RUINS duyker, a sort of roebuck ; and Khama's father, old Sikkome, would not so much as step on a duyker-skin. Khama will now publicly eat a steak of that animal to encourage his men to shake off their belief. In manner the chief is essentially a gentleman, courteous and dignified. He rides a good deal, and prides him- self on his stud. On one occasion he did what I doubt if every English gentleman would do. He sold a horse for a high price, which died a few days afterwards, whereupon Khama returned the purchase money, considering that the illness had been acquired pre- vious to the purchase taking place. On his waggons he has painted in English, ' Khama, Chief of the Ba- mangwato.' They say he understands a great deal of our tongue, but he never trusts himself to speak it, alw ays using an interpreter. An instance of Khama's system of discipline came under our notice during our stay at Palapwe. At- tracted by the sound of bugles, I repaired very early one morning to the kotla, and there saw men in all sorts of quaint dresses, with arms, and spades, and picks, mustering to the number of about 200. On enquiry, I was told that it was a regiment which had misbehaved and displeased the chief in some way. The punishment he inflicted on them was this : that for a given period they were to assemble every day and go and work in the fields, opening out new land for the people. There is something Teutonic in Khama's imperial discipline, but the Bechuana are made of different stuff to the Germans. They are by THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 2l nature peaceful and mild, a race with strong pastoral habits, who have lived for years in dread of Matabele raids ; consequently their respect for a chief like Khama who has actually on one occasion repulsed the foe, and who has established peace, prosperity, and justice in all his borders is unbounded, and his word is law. Khama pervades everything in his town. He is always on horseback, visiting the fields, the stores, and the outlying kraals. He has a word for every one ; he calls every woman ' my daughter,' and every man ' my son ; ' he pats the little children on the head. He is a veritable father of his people, a curious and unaccountable outcrop of mental power and integrity amongst a degraded and powerless race. His early history and struggles with his father and brothers are thrilling in the extreme, and his later development extraordinary. Perhaps he may be said to be the only negro living whose biography \vould repay the writing. The blending of two sets of ideas, the advance of the new and the remains of the old, are curiously conspicuous at Palapwe, and perhaps the women illus- trate this better than the men. On your evening walk you may meet the leading black ladies of the place, parasol in hand, with hideous dresses of gaudy cottons, hats with flowers and feathers, and display- ing as they walk the airs and graces of self-conscious- ness. A little further on you meet the women of the lower orders returning from the fields, with baskets ^8 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS on their heads filled with green pumpkins, bright yellow mealy pods, and rods of sugar cane. A skin caross is thrown over their shoulders, and the rest of their mahogany-coloured bodies is nude, save for a leopard-skin loin-cloth, and armlets and necklaces of bright blue beads. Why is it that civilisation is permitted to destroy all that is picturesque ? Surely we, of the nineteenth century, have much to answer for in this respect, and the missionaries who teach races, accustomed to nudity by heredity, that it is a good and proper thing to wear clothes are responsible for three evils firstly, the appearance of lung diseases amongst them ; secondly, the spread of vermin amongst them ; and thirdly, the disappearance from amongst them of inherent and natural modesty. It had been arranged that on our departure from Palapwe we should take twenty-five of Khama's men to act as excavators at the ruins of Zimbabwe. One morning, at sunrise, when we were just rising from our waggons, and indulging in our matutinal yawns, Khama's arrival was announced. The chief walked in front, dignified and smart, dressed in well-made boots, trousers with a correct seam down each side, an irreproachable coat, a billycock hat, and gloves. If Khama has a vice it is that of dress, and, curiously enough, this vice has developed more markedly in his son and heir, who is to all intents and purposes a black masher and nothing else. Khama is a neatly- made, active man of sixty, who might easily pass for twenty years younger ; his face sparkles with intelli- THE KALAHARI DESERT ROUTE 29 gence ; he is, moreover, shrewd, and looks carefully after the interests of his people, who in days scarcely yet gone by have been wretchedly cheated by un- scrupulous traders. Behind him, in a long line, walked the twenty-five men that he proposed to place at our disposal, strangely enough dressed in what might be termed the ' transition style.' Ostrich feathers adorned all their hats. One wore a short cutaway coat, which came down to the small of his back, and nothing else. Another considered himself sufficiently garbed with a waistcoat and a fly whisk. They formed a curious collection of humanity, and all twenty-five sat down in a row at a respectful distance, whilst we parleyed with the chief. Luckily for us our negotiations fell through owing to the diffi- culties of transport ; and, on inspection, I must say I felt doubtful as to their capabilities. Away from the influence of their chief, and in a strange country, I feel sure they would have given us endless trouble. We left Khama and his town with regret on our journey northwards. A few miles below Palapwe we crossed the Lotsani River, a series of semi-stagnant pools, even after the rainy season, many of which pools were gay just then with the lotus or blue water lily (Nymphcea stellata]. The water percolates through the sand, which has almost silted it up, and a little further on we came across what they call a ' sand river.' Not a trace of water is to be seen in the sandy bed, but, on digging down a few feet, you come across it. 30 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS The future colonisation and development of this part of Bechuanaland is dependent on the question of water, pure and simple. If artesian wells can be sunk, if water can be stored in reservoirs, something may be done ; but, at present, even the few inhabitants of Khama's country are continually plunged in misery from drought. North of Palapwe we met but few inhabitants, and, after passing the camp of the Bechuanaland Border Police at Macloutsie, we entered what is known as the ' debatable country,' between the terri- tories of Khama and Lobengula, and claimed by both. It is, at present, uninhabited and unproductive, flat and uninteresting, and continues as far as Fort Tuli, on the Shashi Eiver, after crossing which we entered the country which comes under the direct influence of Lobengula, the vaguely defined territory which under the name of Mashonaland is now governed by the Chartered Company. 31 CHAPTER II FIRST IMPRESSIONS OF MASHONALAND WE left Fort Tuli on May 9, 1891, and for the ensuing six months we sojourned in what is now called Mashonaland ; of our doings therein and of our wanderings this volume purports to be the narra- tive. Besides our excavations and examinations into the ruins of a past civilisation, the treatment of which is necessarily dry and special, and, for the benefit of those who care not about such things, has been, as far as possible, confined within the limits of Part II., we had ample time for studying the race which now inhabits the country, inasmuch as we employed over fifty of them during our excavations at Zimbabwe, and during our subsequent wanderings we had them as bearers, and we were brought into intimate relationship with most of their chiefs. The Chartered Company throughout the whole of this period kept us supplied with interpreters of more or less intelligence, who greatly facilitated our inter- course with the natives, and as time went by a certain portion of the language found its way into 32 ON THE EOAD TO THE RUINS our own brains, which was an assistance to us in guiding conversations and checking romance. All the people and tribes around Zimbabwe, down to the Sabi Eiver and north to Fort Charter and this is the most populous part of the whole country call themselves by one name, though they are divided into many tribes, and that name is Makalanga. In answer to questions as to nationa- lity they invariably call themselves Makalangas, in contradistinction to the Shangans, who inhabit the east side of the Sabi Eiver. 'You will find many Makalangas there,' 'A Makalanga is buried there,' and so on. The race is exceedingly nu- merous, and certain British and Dutch pioneers have given them various names, such as Banyai and Makalaka, which latter they imagine to be a Zulu term of reproach for a limited number of people who act as slaves and herdsmen for the Matabele down by the Shashi and Lundi Eivers. I contend that all these people call themselves Makalangas, and that their land should by right be called Maka- langaland. In this theory, formed on the spot from inter- course with the natives, I was glad to find afterwards that I am ably supported by the Portuguese writer Father dos Santos, to whom frequent allusion will be made in these pages. He says, ' The Monomatapa and all his vassals are Mocarangas, a name which they have because they live in the land of Mocaranga, and talk the language called Mocaranga, which is the best FIRST IMPRESSIONS 33 and most polished of all Kaffir languages which I have seen in this Ethiopia.' Couto, another Portu- guese writer, bears testimony to the same point, and every one knows the tendency of the Portuguese to substitute r for /. Umtali is called by the Portuguese Umtare; 1 'bianco' is 'branco' in Portuguese, and numerous similar instances could be adduced ; hence with this small Portuguese variant the names are identical. Father Torrend, in his late work on this part of the country, states, 'The Karanga certainly have been for centuries the para- mount tribe of the vast empire of Monomatapa,' and the best derivation that suggests itself is the initial Ma orBa, ' children,' ka, ' of,' langa, ' the sun.' They are an Abantu race, akin to the Zulus, only a weaker branch whose day is over. Several tribes of Bakalanga came into Natal in 1720, forced down by the power- ful Zulu hordes, with traditions of having once formed a part of a powerful tribe further north. Three centuries and a half ago, when the Portuguese first visited the country, they were then all-powerful in this country, and were ruled over by a chief with the dynastic name of Monomatapa, which community split up, like all Kaffir combinations do after a gene- ration or so, into a hopeless state of disintegration. 2 1 M', which looks so mysterious in all African books, is supposed to express that the first syllable may be pronounced either urn or mu ; there are four correct ways of pronouncing the name in question, Umtali or Mutare, Umtare or Mutali. The English have adopted the first and the Portuguese the second. Vide Chap. VII. D 34 ON THE ROAD TO THE EUIXS Each petty chief still has his high-sounding dynastic name, like the Monomatapa or the Pharaoh of his day. Chibi, M'tegeza, M'toko, and countless lesser names are as hereditary as the chiefdoms themselves, and each chief, as he succeeds, drops his own identity and takes the tribal appellative. Such, briefly, is the political aspect of the country we are about to enter. This is a strange, weird country to look upon, and after the flat monotony of Bechuanaland a perfect paradise. The granite hills are so oddly fantastic in their forms ; the deep river-beds so richly luxuriant in their wealth of tropical vegetation ; the great bao- bab trees, the elephants of the vegetable world, so antediluvian in their aspect. Here one would never be surprised to come across the roc's egg of Sind- bad or the golden valley of Easselas ; the dreams of the old Arabian story-tellers here seem to have a reality. Our first real intercourse with the natives was at a lovely spot called Inyamanda, where we ' outspanned ' on a small plain surrounded by domed granite kopjes, near the summit of one of which is a cluster of villages. Here we unpacked our beads and our cloth, and commenced African trading in real earnest ; what money we had we put away in our boxes, and never wanted it again during our stay in the country. The naked natives swarmed around us like flies, with grain, flour, sour milk, and honey, which commodities can be acquired for a few beads ; but for a sheep FIRST IMPRESSIONS 35 they wanted a blanket, ibr meat is scarce enough and valuable amongst this much-raided people. We lost an ox here by one of the many sicknesses fatal to cattle in this region, and the natives hovered round him like vultures till the breath was out of his body ; they then fell on him and tore him limb from limb, and commenced their detestable orgy. As one watched them eat, one could imagine that it is not so many generations since they emerged from a state of cannibalism. We found it a tough climb to the villages through the luxuriant verdure of cactus-like euphorbia, india- rubber tree, the castor-oil, and acacia with lovely red ilowers. At an elevation of live hundred feet above our waggons were the mud huts of the people, and up here every night they drive their cattle into extraordinary rock stables for safety. Perched on the rocks are countless circular granaries, constructed of bright red mud and thatched with grass. One .would think that a good storm of wind would blow them all away, so frail do they seem. Bounding a corner of the hill we came across a second village, nestling amongst stupendous boulders, and ascending again a little higher we reached a third by means of a natural tunnel in the rock, fortified, despite its inaccessible position, with pali- sades. The natives were somewhat shy of us, and fled to rocky eyries from whence to contemplate us, seated in rows in all sorts of uncomfortable angles, for all D 2 36 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS the world like monkeys. They are utterly unac- customed to postures of comfort, reclining at night- time on a grass mat on the hard ground, with their necks resting on a wooden pillow, curiously carved ; they are accustomed to decorate their hair so fantas- tically with tufts ornamentally arranged and tied up WOODEN PILLOW with beads that they are afraid of destroying the effect, and hence these pillows. These pillows are many of them pretty objects, and decorated with curious patterns, the favourite one being the female breast, and resting on legs which had evidently been evolved out of the human form. FIRST IMPRESSIONS 37 They bear a close and curious resemblance to the wooden head-rests used by the Egyptians in their tombs to support the head of the deceased, specimens of which are seen in the British Museum. They are common all over Africa, and elsewhere amongst savage A.VCIENT EGYPTIAN PILLOW IN THE BRITISH MUSEUM tribes where special attention is paid to the decora- tion of the hair. . A Makalanga is by nature vain, and particular about the appearance of his nudity ; the ladies have fashions in beads and cloths, like our ladies at home, 3-8 ON THE ROA1) TO THE RUINS and before visiting a fresh kraal our men used to love to polish themselves like mahogany, by chewing the monkey-nut and rubbing their skins with it, good-naturedly doing each other's backs and inacces- sible corners. Somehow they know what becomes them too, twisting tin ornaments, made from our meat tins, into their black hair. Just now they will WOODEN DOLLASSES OR DIVINING TABLETS have nothing but red beads with white eyes, which they thread into necklaces and various ornaments, and which look uncommonly well on their dark skins ; and though it seems somewhat paradoxical to say so of naked savages, yet I consider no one has better taste in dress than they have until a hybrid civilisa- tion is introduced amongst them. . Prom many of the huts at Inyamanda were hang- FIRST IMPRESSIONS 39 ing their dollasses wooden charms, on which are drawn strange figures. Each family possesses a set of four tied together by a string. Of these four one always has a curious conventional form of a lizard carved on it ; others have battle axes, diamond patterns, and so forth, invariably repeating themselves, and the purport of which I was never able to ascertain. They are common amongst all the Abantu races, and closely bound up with their occult belief in witchcraft ; they are chiefly made of wood, but sometimes neat BOXE DOLLASSES little ones of bone are found, a set of which I after- wards obtained. On the evening of the new moon they will seat themselves in a circle, and the village witch doctor will go round, tossing each man's set of dollasses in the air, and by the way they turn up he will divine the fortune of the individual for the month that is to come. There are many odds and ends of interest scattered about a Makalanga village ; there is the drum, from two to four feet in height, covered with zebra or other skin, platted baskets for straining beer, and 40 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS long-handled gourds, with queer diagonal patterns in black done upon them, which serve as ladles. Most of their domestic implements are made of wood- wooden pestles and wooden mortars for crushing GOURDS FOR BALING WATER grain, wooden spoons and wooden platters often decorated with pretty zigzag patterns. Natural objects, too, are largely used for personal ornaments. Anklets and necklaces are made out of mimosa pods ; necklaces, really quite pretty to look upon, are con- FIRST IMPRESSIONS 41 structed out of chicken bones birds' claws and beaks, and the seeds of various plants, are constantly em- ployed for the same purpose. Grass is neatly woven into chaplets, and a Makalanga is never satisfied un- less he has a strange bird's feather stuck jauntily in his woolly locks. Never shall I forget the view from the summit of Inyamanda Eock over the country ruled over by the WOODEN BOWL WOODEN MORTAR WOODEN PORRIDGE BOWL chief M'atipi ; the horizon is cut by countless odd peaked kopjes, some like spires, some like domes, grey and weird, rising out of rich vegetation, getting bluer and bluer in the far distance, and there is always something indescribably rich about the blue- ness of an African distance. As we descended we passed a wide-spreading tree hung with rich yellow maize pods drying in the sun. Here, too, the bright coral red flowers of the Erythrina kaffra were 42 ON THE ROAD TO THE RUIXS just coming out. Richness of colour seemed to per- vade everything. It was immediately on crossing the Lundi Elver, the threshold of the country as it were, that we were introduced to the first of the long series of ancient ruins which formed the object of our quest. By diligent search amongst the gigantic remains at Zim- babwe we were able to repeople this country with a race highly civilised in far distant ages, a race far advanced in the art of building and decorating, a gold-seeking race who occupied it like a garrison in the midst of an enemy's country. Surely Africa is a mysterious and awe-inspiring continent, and now in the very heart of it has been found work for the archaeologist, almost the very last person who a short time ago would have thought of penetrating its vast interior. Quid novi ex Africa ? will not be an ob- solete phrase for many generations yet to come. The Lundi River was the only one of the great rivers which flow through this portion of the country which gave us any real trouble. Our waggons had to be unloaded and our effects carried across in a boat, and the waggons dragged through the rushing stream by both teams of oxen ; it was an -exciting scene, and the place was crowded with people in the same condition as ourselves. On reaching the left bank we halted in a shady spot, and encamped for two days, in order to give our oxen rest and to study the ruin. It was a very charming spot, with fine rocky kopjes here and there, rich vegetation, and the dull FIRST IMPRESSIONS 4o roar of the fine stream about fifty feet below us. From one of the kopjes we got a lovely view up the river, over the thickly wooded flats on either side and the Bufwa range of mountains beyond. The country beyond the Lundi is thickly populated, with native villages perched on rocky heights, many of which we saw as we wended our slow way through V O the Naka pass. One hill is inhabited by a tribe of human beings, the next by a tribe of baboons, and I must say these aborigines of the country on the face of it seem more closely allied to one another than they are to the race of white men, who are now ap- propriating the territory of both. The natives, living as they do in their hill-set villages on the top of the granite kopjes, are nimble as goats, cowardly yet friendly to the white stranger. They are constantly engaged in intertribal wars, stealing each other's women and cattle when opportunity occurs, and never dreaming of uniting against the common enemy, the Zulu, during whose periodical raids they perch themselves on the top of their inaccessible rocks, and look down complacently on the burning of their huts, the pillaging of their granaries, and the appropriation of their cattle. Under the thick jungle of trees by the roadside as we passed along we saw many acres under cultivation for the produce of sweet potatoes, beans, and the ground or monkey nut (Arachis). They make long neat furrows with their hoes beneath the trees, the shade of which is necessary for their crops. They are an essentially industrious race, far more so 44 ON THE EOAD TO THE RUINS than the Kaffirs of our South African colonies. Here the men work in the fields, leaving the women to make pots, build granaries, and carry w T ater. In the Colony women are the chief agriculturists. WOMAN'S GIRDLE, WITH CARTRIDGE CASES, SKIN-SCRAPERS. AND MEDICINE PHIALS ATTACHED We spent a long and pleasant day within a few yards of another village called M'lala in Chibi's country, also perched on a rocky eminence, where many objects of interest came before our notice. Here for the first time we saw the iron furnaces in FIRST IMPRESSIONS 4o which the natives smelt the iron ore they obtain from the neighbouring mountains. This is a time-honoured industry in Mashonaland. Dos Santos alludes to it in his description, and so do Arab writers of the ninth and tenth centuries, as practised by the savages of their day. 1 InChibi's country iron-smelting is a great industry. Here whole villages devote all their time and energies to it, tilling no land and keep- ing no cattle, but ex- changing their iron- headed assegais, barbed arrow-heads, and field tools for grain and such domestic commodities as they may require. I am told also of villages which, AYOODEN HAIR COMB, CHIBI'S COUNTRY after the same fashion, have a monopoly of pot-making. This industry is mostly carried on by the women, who deftly build up with clay, on round stands made for the purpose, large pots for domestic use, which they scrape smooth with large shells kept for this object, and then they give them a sort of black glaze with plumbago. In 1 Chap. VII. 4G ON THE ROAD TO THE RUINS exchange for one of these pots (her