THE CANNIBAL ISLANDS
After leaving Staten Land we sailed west to between the fifteenth and
twenty-first parallels of south latitude, when we fell in with a number
of islands, some of considerable extent, while others were mere islets
of sand and rock, uninhabited except by sea-fowl and turtle. A great
barrier reef surrounds the group to the eastward, leaving the southern
quarter open. This barrier is broken by numerous passages, between
which navigation is possible, but dangerous, except in fine weather. In
addition to the great barrier, every island has an encircling reef of
its own. The general appearance of these islands is bold and striking.
They are perhaps the mountain tops of some sunken continent. The island
upon which we landed was one of the largest of the group, with a
background of wooded hills, and a fringe of palm trees to the beach,
beyond which a native village stood among green foliage.
We found the inhabitants of this island not nearly so friendly as other
savages we had met with. The men were larger, and bore a ferocious
aspect. The chief wore a necklace of whales' teeth, his hair frizzled
into a mop, which stood out from his head, coloured to a reddish-brown.
His skin was a light brown, with no tattoo marks upon it, but shiny, as
if rubbed with oil. He carried a club and spear of elaborate
workmanship, and wore a cloth petticoat made from the bark of a tree,
and painted with some skill in its design. His followers were
similarly, but not so strikingly, clad, the women wearing feathers in
their hair, and a peculiar leaf from a tree, which looked like white
satin. Altogether this race appeared to be possessed of a far higher
state of civilization than the people in Terra Australis. They were,
however, openly addicted to cannibalism, and made no secret of this
abominable practice.
These natives did not display any hostility at our landing, nor did
they express any surprise at the presents we made them of beads and
bright cloth, although they accepted what we gave them with avidity.
We stayed at this island for nearly two months, during which time we
learnt something of the customs of the people, and I was able, after a
while, to understand some of their language. It seemed that these
savages were continually at war with one another, and the boom of the
great wooden war drums was always sounding somewhere in the group. It
was from prisoners taken in battle that men were provided for cannibal
feasts, hence there was never lacking a cause for quarrel. The
prisoners were kept in a compound, where they were fattened for the pot
and killed when wanted.
These islanders were industrious in their own way. They built
comfortable houses, and made excellent pottery capable of withstanding
the heat of fire when used for cooking. Their boat-builders constructed
sea-going canoes capable of travelling long distances. They also made a
delicate cloth from the bark of the mulberry tree, upon which they
printed from wooden blocks patterns of great elegance. Their spears and
clubs also showed much taste in their construction and ornamentation.
The women made fishing nets of coconut fibre, with which they captured
an abundance of fish. The tribes on the different islands kept up a
system of barter with one another, exchanging commodities, the making
of which was their hereditary occupation. A son followed the occupation
of his father, and for him to have followed any other occupation would
have been regarded as an offence against ancestors. A son was expected
to do exactly as his father did before him, and to do it in the same
way.
One day when I was fishing outside the reef, I was startled by a cry,
and looking toward whence it came I perceived a young girl in evident
terror, swimming for the reef with the black fin of a shark close upon
her. Going to her assistance I managed, at some risk, to drive off the
shark, and, pulling the girl into my boat I took her on board our ship,
where I delighted her with a present of printed calico with which to
reign as a queen of fashion among her tribe. When I took her ashore she
showed her gratitude by taking my hand in hers, and placing it upon her
forehead, which meant the making of a compact between us that she would
lay down her life for me if occasion should require. It was to this
that we subsequently owed our escape from death.
We had not found anything profitable to trade from these islands with
the exception of sandal wood and tortoiseshell, of which we obtained a
supply, but I noticed that the chief did not appear to grudge anything
we took from him. It became a joke among our crew that they could have
anything for the asking, and the ship was soon a museum of island
curiosities. This aroused my suspicion, for I knew the cupidity of
savages, and how they always try to take all and give nothing in
return.
Toward the end of our visit, I also observed that numbers of savages
from the adjacent islands began to arrive in canoes, and that
preparations were being made for a feast. It was then that I noticed
the girl I had saved from the shark was often to be seen standing on
the beach opposite to the ship, gazing at the vessel long and
earnestly. Thinking she wished to come on board again, I went in my
boat to fetch her, but when I met her she showed great alarm lest we
should be seen speaking together, and, urging me to follow her, she led
me to a secluded spot of the island, in order that we might be free
from observation. Here she confided to me the treachery of Vale Vulu,
the chief whose guests we were.
It appeared from this girl's account of the matter that Vale Vulu's
professed friendship for us was only a blind in order that he might
attack us unawares. To this end he had invited certain tribes from some
of the adjacent islands, with whom he happened to be on friendly terms,
to a feast, the principal food of which was to consist of the dead
bodies of our crew. His own tribe, unaided, he did not consider strong
enough for this enterprise, but with the assistance of the friendly
cannibals, whom he invited to the banquet, he made no doubt that he
would easily be able to overcome us, particularly as we were to be
taken unawares. The plan was to invite us to the feast, which we would
be told was to consist only of fish, coconuts, and bananas, but, when
we were seated, at a given signal we would be massacred and eaten,
after which Vale Vulu would take possession of our ship and all that
belonged to us.
The poor girl, when she had finished her story, confessed she would no
doubt suffer death by torture for having betrayed the plot. I tried to
induce her to come on board with me, but she refused, saying that if
she did so an attack would be made upon us at once, where our ship lay,
helpless, in the lagoon. I could not but see the force of her argument,
and, as the matter was too urgent to admit of delay, I hurried on board
and informed Hartog of what I had heard.
Our plans were soon made. All hands were told to be in readiness to man
the boats in order to tow the ship out of the lagoon during the night,
when we would depend upon a breeze to escape from these bloodthirsty
savages. Arms and ammunition were served to the crew, and our brass
cannon was loaded to the muzzle with grape and canister.
During the early part of the night we could see lights on the shore,
whilst the beating of war drums and the sound of wooden horns continued
to a late hour. At last all was still, when we slipped our anchor, and
began the arduous task of towing the ship out of the lagoon through the
opening in the reef which marked a break in the line of white surf.
During the night we laboured at the oars, and when morning broke we had
succeeded in towing the ship into the open sea for some distance from
the land. But our peril was by no means at an end. An absolute calm
prevailed, and unless a breeze came in time we feared the savages would
put off in their war canoes to attack us. Nor in this were we mistaken,
for we presently heard a great beating of drums and blowing of horns,
while we could see the savages crowding on to the reef, from which they
watched us lying becalmed. Ten canoes then came through the opening in
the reef, each containing some one hundred savages, and were paddled
rapidly toward us.
When the canoes came within range our brass cannon accounted for one of
them, on board of which I hoped was the traitor Vale Vulu, but the
others came on, and there is little doubt that by force of numbers we
must have been overpowered had not the breeze, which we could now see
approaching, come in time to save us. The canoes were all round us, and
the savages had already begun to swarm on to our decks, when the sails
filled and the "Golden Seahorse" began to gather way. We were now
incensed against the cannibals for their treacherous conduct, and many
fell to the discharge of our muskets. With our cutlasses we soon drove
those who had ventured upon the ship into the sea, and a second
discharge from our brass cannon disabled one of the largest remaining
canoes, when the others made off. As our ship bowed to the waves of the
ocean we were able once more to breathe freely, and, taking a last look
at the island, I fancied I saw a dark form hurl itself from one of the
highest cliffs upon the rocks below. Was it the brave girl, I wondered,
who had saved us, and who had thus escaped torture by destroying
herself?