Chapter IX.

A Specimen Day with the Fán Cannibals.

At 5 a.m. on the next day, after a night with the gnats and rats,

I sallied forth in the thick "smokes," and cast a nearer look

upon my cannibal hosts. And first of the tribal name. The Mpongwe

call their wild neighbours Mpángwe; the Europeans affect such

corruptions as Fánwe, Panwe, the F and P being very similar,

Phaouin and Paouen (Pawen). They call themselves Fán, meaning

"man;" in the plural, Bafan. The n is highly nasalized: the

missionaries proposed to express it by "nh" which, however,

wrongly conveys the idea of aspiration; and "Fan," pronounced

after the English fashion, would be unintelligible to them.

The village contains some 400 souls, and throughout the country

the maximum would be about 500 spears, or 4,000 of both sexes,

whilst the minimum is a couple of dozen. It is pleasantly

situated on the left bank of the Mbokwe River, a streamlet here

some 50 feet broad, whose water rises 6 feet 10 inches under the

tidal influence. The single street, about half a mile long, is

formed by two parallel rows of huts, looking upon a cleared line

of yellow clay, and provided with three larger sheds--the palaver

houses. The Fán houses resemble those of the Mpongwe; in fact,

the tribes, beginning at the Camarones River, build in much the

same style, but all are by no means so neat and clean as those of

the seaboard. A thatch, whose projecting eaves form deep shady

verandahs, surmounts walls of split bamboo, supported by raised

platforms of tamped earth, windows being absent and chimneys

unknown; the ceiling is painted like coal tar by oily soot, and

two opposite doors make the home a passage through which no one

hesitates to pass. The walls are garnished with weapons and nets,

both skilfully made, and the furniture consists of cooking

utensils and water-pots, mats for bedding, logs of wood for seats

and pillows, and lumps of timber or dwarf stools, neatly cut out

of a single block. Their only night-light--that grand test of

civilization--is the Mpongwe torch, a yard of hard, black gum,

mixed with and tightly bound up in dried banana leaves. According

to some it is acacia; others declare it to be the "blood" of the

bombax, which is also used for caulking. They gather it in the

forest, especially during the dries, collect it in hollow

bamboos, and prepare it by heating in the neptune, or brass pan.

The odour is pleasant, but fragments of falling fire endanger the

hut, and trimming must be repeated every ten minutes. The sexes

are not separated; as throughout intertropical Africa, the men

are fond of idling at their clubs; and the women, who must fetch

water and cook, clean the hut, and nurse the baby, are seldom

allowed to waste time. They are naturally a more prolific race

than those inhabiting the damp, unhealthy lowlands, and the

number of the children contrasts pleasantly with the "bleak

house" of the debauched Mpongwe, who puts no question when his

wife presents him with issue.

In the cool of the morning Fitevanga, king of Mayyán, lectured me

upon the short and simple annals of the Fán. In 1842 the first

stragglers who had crossed the Sierra del Crystal are said to

have been seen upon the head waters of the Gaboon. I cannot,

however, but suspect that they are the "Paämways" of whom Bowdich

("Sketch of Gaboon," p. 429) wrote in the beginning of the

century, "All the natives on this route are said to be cannibals,

the Paämways not so voraciously as the others, because they

cultivate a large breed of dogs for their eating." Mr. W. Winwood

Reade suspects them to be an offshoot of the great Fulah race,

and there is nothing in point of dialect to disprove what we must

at present consider a pure conjecture. "The Fulah pronouns have

striking analogies with those of the Yoruba, Accra, Ashantee, and

Timmanee, and even of the great Kaffir class of dialects, which

reaches from the equator to the Cape," wrote the late learned E.

Norris, in his "Introduction to the Grammar of the Fulah

Language" (London: Harrison, 1854).

According to the people of the upper river the Fán were expelled

by the Bati or Batti--not "Bari" as it has been written-from

their ancient seats; and they are still pushing them seawards.

The bushmen are said to live seven to ten short marches (seventy

to a hundred miles) to the east, and are described by Mr. Tippet,

whom they have visited, as a fine, tall, slender, and light-

skinned people, who dress like the Fán, but without so much

clothing, and who sharped the teeth of both sexes. Dr. Barth

heard of the Bati, and Herr Petermann's map describes them[FN#20]

as "Pagans, reported to be of a white colour, and of beautiful

shape, to live in houses made of clay, to wear cloth of their own

making, and to hold a country from which a mountain is visible to

the south-west, and close to the sea." The range in question may

be the Long Qua (Kwa), which continues the Camarones block to the

north-east, and the Batis may have passed south-westward from

Southern Adamáwa.

The Fán were accompanied in their seaward movement by the Osheba

or 'Sheba, the Moshebo and Moshobo of M. du Chaillu's map. They

are said to be a tribe of kindred blood and warlike tastes,

speaking a remarkably guttural tongue, but intelligible to the

Mpángwe. They too were doubtless pressed forward by the Inner

Bati, who are.also affected by the Okáná, the Yefá, and the

Sensobá. The latter are the innermost known to my negro

informants, and their sheep and goats have found their way to the

Gaboon: they are doughty elephant-hunters, and they attack the

Njína, although they have no fire-arms. The Mpangwe deride the

savagery of these races, who have never heard of a man riding a

horse or an ass, which the Mpongwes call Cavala and Buro burro).

The names of these three races, which are described as brave,

warlike, and hospitable to strangers, will not be found on any

map; indeed the regions east of the Gaboon belong to the great

white blot of inter-tropical Africa, extending from north

latitude 7 degrees to south latitude 5 degrees. Major de Ruvignes

heard also of a tribe called Lachaize (Osheba?) which excels the

Fán in strength and courage as much as the latter do the coast

tribes: a detachment of them had settled near one of the chief

Mpángwe towns, "Mboma." Some days after his arrival he saw

several of these people, and describes them as giants, compared

with the negro races to which his eye was accustomed. The general

stature varied from six feet to six feet four inches; their

complexion was a light café au lait; their hair was ornamented

with cowries, strung so thickly as to suggest a skull-cup, whilst

long streamers of elephants' tails, threaded with the Cypraea and

brass rings, hung down from the head behind the ears, covering

the nape of the neck. All these, we may observe, are Congo

customs. In their manufacture of iron, dug by themselves, they

resemble the cannibals.

The Fán have now lodged themselves amongst the less warlike,

maritime, and sub-maritime tribes, as the (Ashantis) Asiante

lately did in Fante-land; now they visit the factories on the

estuary, and wander as far as the Ogobe. In course of time, they

will infallibly "eat up" the Bákele, as the latter are eating up

the Mpongwe and Shekyani. They have their own names for

neighbouring tribes: the Mpongwe, according to Bowdich, called

the Shekyani, and the inner tribes "Boolas, a synonym of Dunko in

Ashantee;" hence, probably, the "Bulous" of Mr. Hutchinson (p.

253), "a tribe on the Guergay Creek, who speak a different

language from the Mpongwes." The Fán call the Mpongwes, Báyok;

the Bákele, Ngon; the Shekyani, Besek; and the Gaboon River,

Aboka. The sub-tribes of cannibals, living near my line of march,

were named to me as follows:--1. The Lálá (Oshebas?), whose chief

settlement, Sánkwí, is up the Mbokwe River; 2. their neighbours,

the Esánvímá; 3. the Sánikiya, a bush tribe; 4. the Sákulá, near

Mayyán; 5. the Esobá, about Fakanjok; 6. the Esonzel of the Ute,

or Autá village; 7. the Okola, whose chief settlement is Esámási;

and 8. the Ashemvon, with Asya for a capital.

From M. du Chaillu's illustrations (pp. 74, 77) I fully expected

to see a large-limbed, black-skinned, and ferocious-looking race,

with huge mustachios and plaited beards. A finely made, light-

coloured people, of regular features and decidedly mild aspect,

met my sight.

The complexion is, as a rule, chocolate, the distinctive colour

of the African mountaineer and of the inner tribes; there are

dark men, as there would be in England, but the very black are of

servile origin. Few had any signs of skin-disease; I saw only one

hand spotted with white, like the incipient Morphetico (leper) of

the Brazil. Many, if bleached, might pass for Europeans, so

"Caucasian" are their features; few are negro in type as the

Mpongwe, and none are purely "nigger" like the blacks of maritime

Guinea and the lower Congoese. And they bear the aspect of a

people fresh from the bush, the backwoods; their teeth are

pointed, and there is generally a look of grotesqueness and

surprise. When I drank tea, they asked what was the good of

putting sugar in tobacco water. The hair is not kinky,

peppercorn-like, and crisply woolly, like that of the Coast

tribes; in men, as well as in women, it falls in a thick curtain,

nearly to the shoulders, and it is finer than the usual

elliptical fuzz. The variety of their perruquerie can be rivalled

only by that of the dress and ornament. The males affect plaits,

knobs, and horns, stiff twists and upright tufts, suddenly

projecting some two inches from the scalp; and, that analogies

with Europe might not be wanting, one gentleman wore a queue,

zopf, or pigtail, bound at the shoulders, not by a ribbon, but by

the neck of a claret bottle. Other heads are adorned with single

feathers, or bunches and circles of plumes, especially the red

tail-plumes of the parrot and the crimson coat of the Touraco

(Corythrix), an African jay; these blood-coloured spoils are a

sign of war. The Brazilian traveller will be surprised to find

the coronals of feathers, the Kennitare (Acangátara) of the Tupí-

Guarani race, which one always associates with the New World. The

skull-caps of plaited and blackened palm leaf, though common in

the interior, are here rare; an imitation is produced by tressing

the hair longitudinally from occiput to sinciput, making the head

a system of ridges, divided by scalp-lines, and a fan-shaped tuft

of scarlet-stained palm frond surmounts the poll. I noticed a

fashion of crinal decoration quite new to me.

A few hairs, either from the temples, the sides or the back of

the head, are lengthened with tree-fibres, and threaded with red

and white pound-beads, so called by Europeans because the lb.

fetches a dollar. These decorations fall upon the breast or back;

the same is done to the thin beard, which sprouts tufty from both

rami of the chin, as in the purely nervous temperament of Europe;

and doubtless the mustachios, if the latter were not mostly

wanting, would be similarly treated. Whatever absurdity in hair

may be demanded by the trichotomists and philopogons of Europe, I

can at once supply it to any extent from Africa--gratis.

Gentlemen remarkable by a raie, which as in the Scotch terrier

begins above the eyes and runs down the back, should be grateful

to me for this sporting offer.

Nothing simpler than the Fán toilette. Thongs and plaits of goat,

wild cat, or leopard skin gird the waist, and cloth, which is

rare, is supplied by the spoils of the black monkey or some other

"beef." The main part of the national costume, and certainly the

most remarkable, is a fan of palm frond redolent of grease and

ruddled with ochre, thrust through the waist belt; while new and

stiff the upper half stands bolt upright and depends only when

old. It suggests the "Enduap" (rondache) of ostrich-plumes worn

by the Tupi-Guarani barbarians of the Brazil, the bunchy caudal

appendages which made the missionaries compare them with pigeons.

The fore part of the body is here decked with a similar fan, the

outspread portion worn the wrong way, like that behind. The

ornaments are seed-beads, green or white, and Loangos (red

porcelain). The "bunch" here contains 100 to 120 strings, and up

country 200, worth one dollar; each will weigh from one to three,

and a wealthy Fán may carry fifteen to forty-five pounds. The

seed-bead was till lately unknown; fifteen to twenty strings make

the "bunch." There is not much tattooing amongst the men, except

on the shoulders, whilst the women prefer the stomach; the

gandin, however, disfigures himself with powdered cam-wood, mixed

with butter-nut, grease, or palm oil--a custom evidently derived

from the coast-tribes. Each has his "Ndese," garters and armlets

of plaited palm fibre, and tightened by little cross-bars of

brass; they are the "Hibás" which the Bedawin wear under their

lower articulations as preservatives against cramp. Lastly, a

Fetish horn hangs from the breast, and heavy copper rings

encumber the wrists and ankles. Though unskilful in managing

canoes--an art to be learned, like riding and dancing, only in

childhood--many villagers affect to walk about with a paddle,

like the semi-aquatic Kru-men. Up country it is said they make

rafts which are towed across the stream by ropes, when the

swiftness of the current demands a ferry. The women are still

afraid of the canoe.

All adult males carry arms, and would be held womanish if they

were seen unweaponed. These are generally battle-axes, spears

cruelly and fantastically jagged, hooked and barbed, and curious

leaf-shaped knives of archaic aspect; some of the latter have

blades broader than they are long, a shape also preserved by the

Mpongwe. The sheaths of fibre or leather are elaborately

decorated, and it is chic for the scabbard to fit so tight that

the weapon cannot be drawn for five minutes; I have seen the same

amongst the Somal. There are some trade-muskets, but the "hot-

mouthed weapon" has not become the national weapon of the Fán.

Bows and arrows are unknown; the Náyin or cross-bow peculiar to

this people, and probably a native invention, not borrowed, as

might be supposed, from Europe, is carried only when hunting or

fighting: a specimen was exhibited in London with the gorillas.

The people are said sometimes to bend it with the foot or feet

like the Tupí Guaranís, the Jivaros, and other South Americans.

Suffice it to remark of this weapon, with which, by the by, I

never saw a decent shot made, that the détente is simple and

ingenious, and that the "Ebe" or dwarf bolt is always poisoned

with the boiled root of a wild shrub. It is believed that a graze

is fatal, and that the death is exceedingly painful: I doubt both

assertions. Most men also carry a pliable basket full of bamboo

caltrops, thin splints, pointed and poisoned. Placed upon the

path of a bare-footed enemy, this rude contrivance, combined with

the scratching of the thorns, and the gashing cuts of the grass,

must somewhat discourage pursuit. The shields of elephant hide

are large, square, and ponderous. The "terrible war-axe" is the

usual poor little tomahawk, more like a toy than a tool.

After a bathe in the muddy Mbokwe, I returned to the village, and

found it in a state of ferment. The Fán, like all inner African

tribes, with whom fighting is our fox-hunting, live in a chronic

state of ten days' war, and can never hold themselves safe; this

is the case especially where the slave trade has never been heard

of. Similarly the Ghazwah ("Razzia") of the Bedawin is for

plunder, not for captives. Surprises are rare, because they will

not march in the dark. Battles are not bloody; after two or three

warriors have fallen their corpses are dragged away to be

devoured, their friends save themselves by flight, and the weaker

side secures peace by paying sheep and goats. On this occasion

the sister of a young "brave" had just now been killed and

"chopped" by the king of Sánkwí, a neighbouring settlement of

Oshebas, and the bereaved brother was urging his comrades with

vociferous speeches to "up and arm." Usually when a man wants

"war," he rushes naked through his own village, cursing it as he

goes. Moreover, during the last war Mayyán lost five men to three

of the enemy; which is not fair, said the women, who appeared

most eager for the fray. All the youths seized their weapons; the

huge war-drums, the hollowed bole of a tree fringed with Nyáre

hide, was set up in the middle of the street; preparations for

the week of singing and dancing which precedes a campaign were

already in hand, and one war-man gave earnest of blood-shed by

spearing a goat the property of Mr. Tippet. It being our interest

that the peace should be kept till after my proposed trip into

the interior, I repaired to the palaver-house and lent weight to

the advice of my host, who urged the heroes to collect ivory,

ebony, and rubber, and not to fight till his stores were filled.

We concluded by carrying off the goat. After great excitement the

warriors subsided to a calm; it was broken, however, two days

afterwards by the murder of a villager, the suspected lover of a

woman whose house was higher up the Mbokwe River; he went to

visit her, and was incontinently speared in the breast by the

"injured husband." If he die and no fine be paid, there will be

another "war."

I made careful inquiry about anthropophagy amongst the Fán, and

my account must differ greatly from that of M. du Chaillu. The

reader, however, will remember that Mayyán is held by a

comparatively civilized race, who have probably learned to

conceal a custom so distasteful to all their neighbours, white

and black; in the remoter districts cannibalism may yet assume

far more hideous proportions. Since the Fán have encouraged

traders to settle amongst them, the interest as well as the

terrors of the Coast tribes, who would deter foreigners from

direct dealings, has added new horrors to the tale; and yet

nothing can exceed the reports of older travellers.

During my peregrinations I did not see a single skull. The

chiefs, stretched at full length, and wrapped in mats, are buried

secretly, the object being to prevent some strong Fetish medicine

being made by enemies from various parts of the body. In some

villages the head men of the same tribe are interred near one

another; the commonalty are put singly and decently under ground,

and only the slave (Máká) is thrown as usual into the bush. Mr.

Tippet, who had lived three years with this people, knew only

three cases of cannibalism; and the Rev. Mr. Walker agreed with

other excellent authorities, that it is a rare incident even in

the wildest parts--perhaps opportunity only is wanted. As will

appear from the Fán's bill of fare, anthropophagy can hardly be

caused by necessity, and the way in which it is conducted shows

that it is a quasi-religious rite practised upon foes slain in

battle, evidently an equivalent of human sacrifice. If the whole

body cannot be carried off, a limb or two is removed for the

purpose of a roast. The corpse is carried to a hut built

expressly on the outskirts of the settlement; it is eaten

secretly by the warriors, women and children not being allowed to

be present, or even to look upon man's flesh; and the cooking

pots used for the banquet must all be broken. A joint of "black

brother" is never seen in the villages: "smoked human flesh" does

not hang from the rafters, and the leather knife-sheaths are of

wild cow; tanned man's skin suggests only the tannerie de Meudon,

an advanced "institution." Yet Dr. Schweinfurth's valuable

travels on the Western Nile prove that public anthropophagy can

co-exist with a considerable amount of comfort and, so to speak,

civilization--witness the Nyam-Nyam and Mombattu (Mimbuttoo). The

sick and the dead are uneaten by the Fán, and the people shouted

with laughter when I asked a certain question.

The "unnatural" practice, which, by the by, has at different ages

extended over the whole world, now continues to be most prevalent

in places where, as in New Zealand, animal food is wanting; and

everywhere pork readily takes the place of "long pig." The damp

and depressing atmosphere of equatorial Africa renders the

stimulus of flesh diet necessary. The Isángú, or Ingwánba, the

craving felt after a short abstinence from animal food, does not

spare the white traveller more than it does his dark guides; and,

though the moral courage of the former may resist the

"gastronomic practice" of breaking fast upon a fat young slave,

one does not expect so much from the untutored appetite of the

noble savage. On the eastern parts of the continent there are two

cannibal tribes, the Wadoe and the Wabembe; and it is curious to

find the former occupying the position assigned by Ptolemy (iv.

8) to his anthropophagi of the Barbaricus Sinus: according to

their own account, however, the practice is modern. When weakened

by the attacks of their Wákámbá neighbours, they began to roast

and eat slices from the bodies of the slain in presence of the

foe. The latter, as often happens amongst barbarians, and even

amongst civilized men, could dare to die, but were unable to face

the horrors of becoming food after death: the great Cortez knew

this feeling when he made his soldiers pretend anthropophagy.

Many of the Wadoe negroids are tall, well made, and light

complexioned, though inhabiting the low and humid coast regions--

a proof, if any were wanted, that there is nothing unwholesome in

man's flesh. Some of our old accounts of shipwrecked seamen,

driven to the dire necessity of eating one another, insinuate

that the impious food causes raging insanity. The Wabembe tribe,

occupying a strip of land on the western shore of the Tanganyika

Lake, are "Menschenfresser," as they were rightly called by the

authors of the "Mombas Mission Map." These miserables have

abandoned to wild growth a most prolific soil; too lazy and

unenergetic to hunt or to fish, they devour all manner of

carrion, grubs, insects, and even the corpses of their deceased

friends. The Midgán, or slave-caste of the semi-Semitic Somal,

are sometimes reduced to the same extremity; but they are ever

held, like the Wendigo, or man-eaters, amongst the North American

Indians, impure and detestable. On the other hand, the Tupi-

Guaranís of the Brazil, a country abounding in game, fish, wild

fruits, and vegetables, ate one another with a surprising relish.

This subject is too extensive even to be outlined here: the

reader is referred to the translation of Hans Stade: old

travellers attribute the cannibalism of the Brazilian races to

"gulosity" rather than superstition; moreover, these barbarians

had certain abominable practices, supposed to be known only to

the most advanced races.

Anthropophagy without apparent cause was not unknown in Southern

Africa. Mr. Layland found a tribe of "cave cannibals" amongst the

mountains beyond Thaba Bosigo in the Trans-Gariep Country.[FN#21]

He remarks with some surprise, "Horrible as all this may appear,

there might be some excuse made for savages, driven by famine to

extreme hunger, for capturing and devouring their enemies. But

with these people it was totally different, for they were

inhabiting a fine agricultural tract of country, which also

abounded in game. Notwithstanding this, they were not contented

with hunting and feeding upon their enemies, but preyed much upon

each other also, for many of their captures were made from

amongst the people of their own tribe, and, even worse than this,

in times of scarcity, many of their own wives and children became

the victims of this horrible practice."

Anthropophagy, either as a necessity, a sentiment, or a

superstition, is known to sundry, though by no means to all, the

tribes dwelling between the Nun (Niger) and the Congo rivers; how

much farther south it extends I cannot at present say. On the

Lower Niger, and its branch the Brass River, the people hardly

take the trouble to conceal it. On the Bonny and New Calabar,

perhaps the most advanced of the so-called Oil Rivers,

cannibalism, based upon a desire of revenge, and perhaps, its

sentimental side, the object of imbibing the valour of an enemy

slain in battle, has caused many scandals of late years. The

practice, on the other hand, is execrated by the Efiks of Old

Calabar, who punish any attempts of the kind with extreme

severity. During 1862 the slaves of Creek-town attempted it, and

were killed. At Duke-town an Ibo woman also cut up a man, sun-

dried the flesh, and sold it for monkey's meat--she took

sanctuary at the mission house. Yet it is in full vigour amongst

their Ibo neighbours to the north-west, and the Duallas of the

Camarones River also number it amongst their "country customs."

The Mpongwe, as has been said, will not eat a chimpanzee; the Fán

devour their dead enemies.

The Fán character has its ferocious side, or it would not be

African: prisoners are tortured with all the horrible barbarity

of that human wild beast which is happily being extirpated, the

North American Indian; and children may be seen greedily licking

the blood from the ground. It is a curious ethnological study,

this peculiar development of destructiveness in the African

brain. Cruelty seems to be with him a necessary of life, and all

his highest enjoyments are connected with causing pain and

inflicting death. His religious rites--a strong contrast to those

of the modern Hindoo--are ever causelessly bloody. Take as an

instance, the Efik race, or people of Old Calabar, some 6,000

wretched remnants of a once-powerful tribe. For 200 years they

have had intercourse with Europeans, who, though slavers, would

certainly neither enjoy nor encourage these profitless horrors;

yet no savages show more brutality in torture, more frenzied

delight in bloodshed, than they do. A few of their pleasant

practices are--

The administration of Esere, or poison-bean;

"Egbo floggings" of the utmost severity, equalling the knout;

Substitution of an innocent pauper for a rich criminal;

Infanticide of twins; and

Vivisepulture.

And it must be remembered that this tribe has had the benefit of

a resident mission for the last generation. I can hardly believe

this abnormal cruelty to be the mere result of uncivilization; it

appears to me the effect of an arrested development, which leaves

to the man all the ferocity of the carnivor, the unreflecting

cruelty of the child.

The dietary of these "wild men of the woods" would astonish the

starveling sons of civilization. When will the poor man realize

the fact that his comfort and happiness will result not from

workhouses and almshouses, hospitals and private charities, but

from that organized and efficient emigration, so long advocated

by the seer Carlyle? Only the crassest ignorance and the

listlessness born of misery and want prevent the able-bodied

pauper, the frozen-out mechanic, or the weary and ill-clad, the

over-worked and under-fed agricultural labourer, from quitting

the scenes of his purgatory, and from finding, scattered over

earth's surface, spots where he may enjoy a comparative paradise,

heightened by the memory of privations endured in the wretched

hole which he pleases to call his home. But nostalgia is a more

common disease than men suppose, and it affects none more

severely than those that are remarkable for their physical

powers. A national system of emigration, to be perfect, must not

be confined to solitary and individual hands, who, however

numerous, are ever pining for the past. The future will organize

the exodus of whole villages, which, like those of the Hebrides

in the last century, will bear with them to new worlds their

Lares and Penates, their wives, families, and friends, who will

lay out the church and the churchyard after the old fashion

familiar to their youth, and who will not forget the palaver-

house, vulgarly called pothouse or pub.

Few of these Lestrigons lack fish, which they catch in weirs,

fowl, flesh of dogs, goats, or sheep; cattle is a luxury yet

unknown, but the woods supply an abundance of Nyáre and other

"bush-beef." They also have their special word for the meat-

yearning. Still in the semi-nomadic stage, they till the ground,

and yet depend greatly upon the chase. They break their fast

(kidiashe) at 6 A.M., eat a mid-day meal (amos), and sup

(gogáshe) at sunset, besides "snacks" all through the day when

they can find material. They are good huntsmen, who fear neither

the elephant (nyok), the hippopotamus (nyok á mádzim), frequent

in the rivers of the interior, the crocodile, nor the gorilla

(njí). It is generally asserted--and the unfortunate Douville re-

echoed the assertion--that the river-horse and the crocodile will

not live together; the reason is, simply, that upon the seaboard,

where these animals were first observed, the crocodile prefers

the fresh water of the river, the hippopotamus the brackish water

at its mouth. In the interior, of course, they dwell together in

amity, because there is nothing for them to quarrel about.

The banana, planted with a careless hand, supplies the staff of

life, besides thatch, fuel, and fibre for nets and lines: when

they want cereals, maize, holcus, and panicum will grow almost

spontaneously. The various palm-trees give building materials,

oil, wine, and other requisites too numerous to mention. The

"five products of the cow" are ignored, as in the western

hemisphere of yore: one of the most useful, however, is produced

by the Nje or Njeve, a towering butyraceous tree, differing from

that which bears the Shea butternut. Its produce is sun-dried,

toasted over a fire, pounded and pressed in a bag between two

boards, when it is ready for use. The bush, cut at the end, is

fired before the beginning, of the rains, leaving the land ready

for yams and sweet potatoes almost without using the hoe. In the

middle dries, from June to September, the villagers sally forth

en masse for a battue of elephants, whose spoils bring various

luxuries from the coast. Lately, before my arrival, they had

turned out to gather the Aba, or wild mango, for Odika sauce; and

during this season they will do nothing else. The Fán plant their

own tobacco, which is described as a low, spreading plant, and

despise the imported weed; they neither snuff nor chew. All

manufacture their own pipe-bowls, and they are not ignorant of

the use of Lyamba or Hashish. They care little for sugar,

contrary to the rule of Africa in general, but they over-salt all

their food; and they will suck the condiment as children do

lollipops. Their palm oil is very poor, as if they had only just

learned the art of making it.

After the daily siesta, which lasted till 3 P. M., Mr. Tippet

asked me to put in an appearance at a solemn dance which, led by

the king's eldest daughter, was being performed in honour of the

white visitor. A chair was placed in the verandah, the street

being the ballroom. Received with the usual salutation,

"Mboláne," to which the reply is "An," I proceeded to the

external study of Fán womanhood. Whilst the men are tall and

élancés, their partners are usually short and stout, and,

"Her stature tall, I hate a dumpy woman,"

is a matter of taste upon which most of us agree with his

lordship. This peculiar breadth of face and person probably

result from hard work and good fare, developing adipose tissue. I

could not bring myself to admire Gondebiza, the princess royal,--

what is grotesque in one sex becomes unsightly in the other. Fat,

thirty, and perhaps once fair, her charms had seen their prime,

and the system of circles and circlets which composed her

personnel had assumed a tremulous and gravitating tendency. She

was habited in the height of Fán fashion. Her body was modestly

invested in a thin pattern of tattoo, and a gauze-work of oil and

camwood; the rest of the toilette was a dwarf pigeon-tail of fan-

palm, like that of the men, and a manner of apron, white beads,

and tree bark, greasy and reddened: the latter was tucked under

and over the five lines of cowries, which acted as cestus to the

portly middle, "big as a budget." The horns of hair, not unlike

the rays of light in Michael Angelo's "Moses," were covered with

a cap of leaves, and they were balanced behind by a pigtail

lashed with brass wire. Her ornaments were sundry necklaces of

various beads, large red and white, and small blue and pink

porcelains; a leaf, probably by way of amulet, was bound to a

string round the upper arm; and wrists and ankles were laden with

heavy rings of brass and copper, the parure of the great in Fán-

land. The other ballerine were, of course, less brilliantly

attired, but all had rings on their arms, legs, and ankles,

fingers, and toes. A common decoration was a bunch of seven or

eight long ringlets, not unlike the queues de rat, still affected

by the old-fashioned Englishwoman; these, however, as in the men,

were prolonged to the bosom by strings of alternate red and white

beads. Others limited the decoration to two rats' tails depending

from the temples, where phrenologists localize our "causality."

Many had faces of sufficient piquancy; the figures, though full,

wanted firmness, and I noticed only one well-formed bosom. The

men wore red feathers, but none carried arms.

The form of saltation suggested Mr. Catlin's drawings. A circular

procession of children, as well as adults, first promenaded round

the princess, who danced with all her might in the centre, her

countenance preserving the grand sérieux. The performers in this

"ging-a-ring" then clapped hands with prolonged ejaculations of

o-o-o-oh, stamped and shuffled forwards, moving the body from the

hips downwards, whilst H. R. H. alone stood stationary and

smileless as a French demoiselle of the last century, who came to

the ball not to causer but to danser. At times, when King

Fitevanga condescended to show his agility, the uproar of

applause became deafening. The orchestra consisted of two men

sitting opposite each other,--one performed on a caisson, a log

of hollowed wood, four feet high, skin-covered, and fancifully

carved; the other on the national Anjyá, a rude "Marimba," the

prototype of the pianoforte. It is made of seven or eight hard-

wood slats, pinned with bamboo tacks to transverse banana trunks

lying on the ground: like the grande caisse, it is played upon

with sticks, plectra like tent-pegs. Mr. W. Winwood Reade

("Savage Africa," chap, xiii.) says: "The instrument is also

described by Froebel as being used by the Indians of Central

America, where, which is still more curious, it is known by the

same name--'marimba.'" Of course they borrowed the article and

the name from the negroes: most tribes in Africa have their own

terms for this universal instrument, but it is everywhere

recognized by the African who knows Europeans as "marimba." Thus

Owen tells us (p. 308) "that at the mouth of the Zambesi it is

called 'Tabbelah,'" evidently the Arabic "Tablah" Another

favourite instrument is a clapper, made of two bamboos some five

feet long, and thick as capstan bars,--it is truly the castanet

en grand.

Highly gratified by the honour, but somewhat overpowered by the

presence and by that vile scourge the sandfly, I retired after

the first review, leaving the song, the drum, and the dance to

continue till midnight. Accustomed to the frantic noises of

African village-life in general, my ears here recognized an

excess of bawl and shout, and subsequent experience did not

efface the impression. But, in the savage and the barbarian,

noise, like curiosity, is a healthy sign; the lowest tribes are

moping and apathetic as sick children; they will hardly look at

anything, however strange to them.

The rest of my day and week was devoted to the study of this

quaint people, and the following are the results. Those who have

dealings with the Fán universally prefer them in point of honesty

and manliness to the Mpongwe and Coast races; they have not had

time to become thoroughly corrupt, to lose all the lesser without

gaining anything of the greater virtues. They boast, like John

Tod, that they ne'er feared the French, and have scant respect

for (white) persons; indeed, their independence sometimes takes

the form of insolence. We were obliged to release by force the

boy Nyongo, and two of Mr. Tippet's women who had been put "in

log"--Anglicè, in the stocks. They were wanted as hostages during

the coming war, and this rude contrivance was adopted to insure

their presence.

Chastity is still known amongst the Fán. The marriage tie has

some significance, the women will not go astray except with the

husband's leave, which is not often granted. The men wax wroth if

their mothers be abused. It is an insult to call one of them a

liar or a coward; the coast-tribes would merely smile at the soft

impeachment; and assure you that none but fools--yourself

included by implication--are anything else. Their bravery is the

bravery of the savage, whose first object in battle is to

preserve his only good, his life: to the civilized man,

therefore, they appear but moderately courageous. They are fond

of intoxication, but are not yet broken to ardent spirits: I have

seen a single glass of trade rum cause a man to roll upon the

ground and convulsively bite the yellow clay like one in the

agonies of the death-thirst. They would do wisely to decline

intercourse with Europeans; but this, of course, is impossible--

there is a manifest destiny for them as for their predecessors.

The vile practice of the white or West Coast is to supply savages

with alcohol, arms, and ammunition; to live upon the lives of

those they serve. The more honourable Moslems of the eastern

shores do not disgrace themselves by such greed of gain.

The Fán are cunning workers in iron, which is their wealth. Their

money is composed of Ikíá, dwarf bars shaped like horse-fleams, a

coinage familiar to old travellers in West Africa, and of this

Spartan currency a bundle of ten represents sixpence. "White

man's Ikíá" would be silver, for which the more advanced Mpongwe

have corrupted the English to "solove." An idea exists on the

Lower River that our hardware is broken up for the purpose of

being made into spear-heads and other weapons. Such is not

generally the case. The Wamasai, the Somal and the Cape Kafirs--

indeed, all the metal-working African barbarians--call our best

Sheffield blades "rotten iron." They despise a material that

chips and snaps, and they prefer with ample cause their native

produce, charcoal-smelted, and tempered by many successive

heatings and hammerings, without quenching in water. Nor will

they readily part with it when worked. The usual trade medium is

a metal rod; two of these are worth a franc if of brass, while

three of copper represent two francs. There is a great demand for

beads and salt, the latter especially throughout the interior.

Thus ended my "first impressions" amongst the Fán cannibals.

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