CHAPTER XXV.

BURNED OUT OF HOUSE AND HOME.

We now called a council of war of all the Europeans settled here; and it

was unanimously resolved that we should protect and defend our houses and

property, and fortify our position in the best way we could. Captain Duke

had in his possession four twelve-pounders, and these we brought in front

of the enclosure in which our huts were situated, and were all entirely

employed in loading them with round and grape shot, and had made them all

ready for action, when, to our consternation and dismay, we found we had

a new and totally unexpected enemy to contend with. By some accident one

of our houses was in flames. Our situation was now perilous in the

extreme. The buildings, the work of English carpenters, were constructed

of dry rushes and well-seasoned wood, and this was one of a very

respectable size, and we had hoped, in a very few days, would be finished

fit for our removing into.

For some seconds we stood in mute amazement, not knowing to which point

to direct our energies. As the cry of "fire" was raised, groups of

natives came rushing from all directions upon our devoted settlement,

stripping off their clothes, and yelling in the most discordant pitch of

voice. I entered the house, and brought out one of my trunks, but on

attempting to return a second time I found it filled with naked savages,

tearing everything to pieces, and carrying away whatever they could lay

their hands upon. The fierce raging of the flames, the heat from the

fire, the yells of the men, and the shrill cries of the women, formed,

altogether, a horrible combination; added to all this was the

mortification of seeing all our property carried off in different

directions, without the least possibility of our preventing it. The tribe

of the Ngapuhis (who, when the fire began, were at the other end of the

beach) left their operations in that quarter and poured down upon us to

share in the general plunder. Never shall I forget the countenance of the

chief, as he rushed forward at the head of his destroying crew! He was

called "The Giant," and he was well worthy of the name, being the tallest

and largest man I had ever seen; he had an immense bushy black beard, and

grinned exultingly when he saw the work of destruction proceeding with

such rapidity, and kept shouting loudly to his party to excite them to

carry off all they could.

A cask containing seventy gallons of rum now caught fire and blew up with

a terrible explosion; and, the wind freshening considerably, huge volumes

of smoke and flame burst out in every direction. Two of our houses were

so completely enveloped that we had given up all hopes of saving them.

The third, which was a beautifully carved tapued one, some little

distance from the others, and which we had converted into a store and

magazine, was now the only object of our solicitude and terror. For,

besides the valuable property of various kinds which were deposited

within it, it contained several barrels of gunpowder! It was in vain we

attempted to warn the frantic natives to retire from the vicinity of this

danger. At length we persuaded about a dozen of the most rational to

listen while we explained to them the cause of our alarm; and they

immediately ascended to the roof, where, with the utmost intrepidity and

coolness, they kept pouring water over the thatch, thus lessening the

probability of an immediate explosion. About this time we noticed the

reappearance of King George, which circumstance rekindled our hopes. He

was armed with a thick stick, which he laid heavily on the backs of such

of his subjects as were running away with our property, thus forcing them

to relinquish their prizes, and to lay them down before his own mansion,

where all was safe. By this means a great deal was recollected. The fire

was now nearly extinguished; but our two really tolerably good houses

were reduced to a heap of smoking ruins, and the greater part of what

belonged to us was taken away by the Ngapuhis.

This calamity had made us acquainted with another of their barbarous

customs, which is, whenever a misfortune happens to a community, or an

individual, every person, even the friends of his own tribe, fall upon

and strip him of all he has remaining. As an unfortunate fish, when

struck by a harpoon, is instantly surrounded and devoured by his

companions, so in New Zealand, when a chief is killed, his former friends

plunder his widow and children; and they, in revenge, ill-use and even

murder their slaves--thus one misfortune gives birth to various

cruelties. During the fire, our allies proved themselves the most adroit

and active thieves imaginable, though previously to that event we had

never lost an article, although everything we possessed was open to them.

When we questioned them about our property, they frankly told us where it

was; and, after some difficulty in settling the amount of its ransom, we

got most of our things back again, with the exception of such as had been

carried off by the Ngapuhis.

Upon the cruelty of this custom I shall make no comments. Probably I

should have remained in ignorance of this savage law, had I not had the

misfortune to become its victim.

By redeeming from the natives what they had purloined from the fire, we

had restored to us some of our boxes, desks, and clothes; but all our

little comforts towards housekeeping were irretrievably lost. When the

fire was over we received a visit from one of the missionaries, who made

us a cold offer of assistance. We accepted a little tea, sugar and some

few articles of crockery from them; but, although they knew we stood

there houseless, amongst a horde of savages, they never offered us the

shelter of their roofs. I am very sure that had the calamity befallen

them, we should immediately have offered our huts, and shared with them

everything we possessed. Here was an opportunity of practically showing

the "pagans" (as they termed the New Zealanders) the great Christian

doctrine of "doing to others as we would they should do unto us." I must

acknowledge I was sometimes mortified at being obliged to sleep (three of

us huddled up close together) in a small New Zealand hut, filled with

filth and vermin of all kinds, while at only two miles' distance from us

stood a neat village, abounding in every comfort that a bountiful British

public could provide; and we, members of that community, and, indeed,

partly contributors to the funds for its support.

The high state of excitement into which the savages had been thrown by

the late conflagration gradually subsided, and as we had escaped the

dreaded calamity of our magazine blowing up, we began to look with

calmness on our desolate condition, and draw comfort from thinking how

much worse we might have been circumstanced than we then were. I hope our

distress may prove a benefit to future sojourners in this country, by

showing them the great importance of forming a proper magazine for

powder. The agonies I suffered in contemplating the destruction which six

barrels of powder, each of an hundredweight, would cause amongst a mob of

several hundred naked savages, it is impossible to imagine!

King George, as well as all his people, were most anxious to build us a

new habitation entirely themselves. They requested us to give them the

dimensions of the various dwellings, and said we should have no further

trouble about them. A party accordingly proceeded to the bush to collect

materials. They first formed the skeleton of a cottage containing three

rooms, with slight sticks, firmly tied together with strips of flax.

While this was in progress, another party was collecting rushes (which

grow plentifully in the neighbourhood, called Ra-poo). These they spread

in the sun for twenty-four hours, when they considered them sufficiently

dry. They then thatched every part of the house, which for neatness and

strength was equal to anything I had ever seen. The doors and windows we

employed our carpenter to make, these being luxuries quite beyond the

comprehension of the natives. We were thus tolerably well lodged again;

and our time passed on tranquilly, almost every day developing some fresh

trait of character amongst these children of nature.

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