CHAPTER XIX.

STRONG'S ISLAND.

The first duty that engaged our attention after coming to anchor was,

of course, to stop the leak; which was done much in the same manner as

in the former case at Dominica, except that it was necessary to stow

all the heavy articles forward, and bring the ship down by the head,

instead of the stern. We also attached a purchase to the mainmast head,

and to a tree on the shore, to assist in careening the ship.

The natives appeared to watch all these operations with great interest;

and our decks were alive with them, both men and women, the day after

our arrival. Compared with the savages, whom we had previously visited,

these people might be called gentle and quiet in their habits. Nothing

could exceed the eagerness and the perseverance displayed, particularly

by the women, in acquiring a thorough knowledge of our language. Every

word that could be picked up to add to their English vocabularies

seemed to afford them a peculiar source of delight. "What name o' this?

What name man?" were questions put to us at every turn, and our answers

were echoed and repeated over and over, till the sound was fully

mastered. Thus the English spoken by these women was not murdered, for

each word was thoroughly learned before passing on to the next.

Suddenly a muttered signal or countersign passes from mouth to mouth;

all noise and conversation cease; and each remains fixed to the spot,

as if struck by an enchanter's wand. Not immediately seeing any

adequate cause for this, I asked, in great surprise, what it meant? One

of the girls ventured to whisper an answer to me:

"You see? King George come!"

I looked over the sail. Our boat, which had been ashore, was just

coming alongside, and, seated with the old man in the stern sheets,

was this potent autocrat, "King George," a rather goodlooking, portly

barbarian, whose royal robes consisted of nothing less--or more--than a

common sailor's checkshirt, his legs disdaining any covering whatever.

He had doubtless received his title from some ironical Englishman, and

his subjects had adopted it as proudly, as it is said our ancestors

did, the music of "Yankee Doodle."

As his majesty's head appeared above the quarter-rail, every one of his

submissive subjects, man, woman and child, fell upon deck in a kneeling

or crouching attitude, with bowed heads, and thus remained till their

sovereign had completed his survey of matters above board, and passed

below with the captain. During this time they rigidly maintained their

positions, however uncomfortable, as immovable as a well drilled

battalion of troops at "parade rest." As soon as he was invisible,

everything resumed its former status, and the stir and bustle went on

as before. The same etiquette, I afterwards observed, was necessary at

the advent of any chief of high rank, or any of the juvenile princes of

the blood royal.

Courtenay, the English captain, had visited this island several times

before, and was on very intimate terms with King George. He told us

to be on our guard against treachery; and informed us that an English

whaleship, called the Harriet, had been taken and burnt in the other

harbor on the lee side of the island about eighteen months previous,

though her fate had been a mystery until quite recently, as the

natives, adopting the motto of ancient sea-rovers, that "Dead men tell

no tales," had massacred every man of her crew. For more than a year

she had been a "missing ship," when another English whaler, touching

at this island, short-handed, shipped two natives, who, a few days

after getting to sea, incautiously let out the secret. The ship at

once put back and came to anchor in the lee harbor, and as Captain

Courtenay happened to be there at the time, the two ships, acting in

concert, succeeded in fishing up the Harriet's anchor and chain, with

the charred remains of her bow, still attached. The two captains,

by stratagem, secured the persons of some of the chiefs, and they

confessed the truth, but no punishment had yet been inflicted by the

English, though there was good reason to believe that other vessels had

been cut off here, at more remote dates, and no one left alive to tell

the tale. They had even destroyed the ship's chronometers, supposing

them to be alive; for King George when questioned by Captain Courtenay

concerning the chronometer of the Harriet, answered expressively, "Kill

him. Take big stone, kill him."

The Seringapatam still lay wind-bound for two or three days after our

arrival, but at last, taking advantage of a morning when the air was

quite light, though blowing directly into the bay, we put the boats of

all three ships ahead of her, and assisted by the whole flotilla of

canoes we towed her to sea, keeping the sails furled, and the yards

pointed to the wind. We thought King George seemed rather relieved when

he got rid of her. He professed great friendship for Captain Courtenay.

But his regard was, doubtless, based on the wholesome fear in which he

stood of him; for the ship mounted eight guns in regular broadside,

besides small swivels on her topgallant forecastle and taffrail, and

even had her arm-chests in her tops.

We were successful in reaching and repairing the injury under our

counter, and, on righting and trimming the ship, had the satisfaction

to find her bottom perfectly tight. We could not, of course, tell how

much external injury she had received under the bow.

I did not fail, on going ashore, to notice the stone walls of which

I had heard, and in which I observed some stones of great size and

weight, at such heights from the ground as would indicate that the

builders must have made use of mechanical power to raise them. I could

get no information as to how long they had been there, or for what

purpose they had been raised.

On showing ourselves near the door of a house, we were always invited

to enter and take a seat among the family on the floor, and the women

immediately put us through a catechism, commencing, according to

established form, with the question, "Name o' you?" This question must

be answered, and the name repeated by the whole family, until they

have the pronunciation perfect. But instead of following this up by

asking "Who give you that name?" the next query is, "Name o' ship?"

and then, "Name o' captain?" We thought it very remarkable that we

found sufficient knowledge of English in every family to conduct these

exercises, in view of the fact that so few ships had visited the place,

and no white man was then living among them. After these points are

all settled, a pipe is produced, with the request, usually made by

one of the younger women in her most seductive tones, "You fill pipe

belong to me?" Of course you feel bound to honor this draft upon your

pocket store of tobacco, and, if you intend to make many calls while on

shore, your pockets must be well filled. It is observable that the pipe

produced on these occasions is invariably one with a large bowl, while

those used for smoking are always small.

We strolled into a large building near the beach abreast of our

anchorage, which appeared to be a feast-home, a royal banqueting

hall. It may, perhaps have been used also as a hall of council, if so

absolute a monarch as King George can be supposed to consult with any

one on affairs of state. I should suppose, from what I saw of this

despot, that he might have had that peculiarity for which the first

Napoleon is said to have been famous, of making up his mind first, and

asking the advice of his generals afterwards. In this building, in a

line extending nearly the whole length of it, flat stones, slightly

hollowed so as to form basins, were set into the ground, and at each

of these was seated a man, pounding kava-root with a smooth stone of

convenient weight to be swung in his hand. The right arms of all these

men, perhaps twenty in number, rose and fell in concert, with a slow

and measured stroke, uniting the sounds produced by the twenty stone

hammers upon the basins into one loud clang. Outside, fires had been

built, and mysterious processes of cookery were being carried on. I

inquired the meaning of all this preparation, and learned that this was

a funeral feast. A woman of some rank, the wife of a chief, had died,

and all the high dignitaries were then attending the burial, after

which they would return to the feast-house, and "partake of a grand

collation," as the celebration programmes have it. I was too late to

see anything of the funeral ceremonies, for they were even now on their

return. The kava-root, after being pounded to a fibrous mass, is mixed

with clear water in the stone basins, and the infusion is strained,

or rather wrung, through a sort of coarse cloth of grassy appearance,

into calabashes, and is ready for the banquet. The first strength

goes to the king and chiefs; it is "spliced" two or three times, the

common natives being glad to get a very indifferent article. At many

of the islands of Polynesia, the kava, instead of being beaten with

stones, is chewed, and the masticated mass is ejected from the mouth

into a vessel, and then water added to it; this chewing operation being

performed chiefly by the women. But at Strong's Island, no woman is

allowed to take any part in its preparation, or even to be present at

the ceremony of preparing or drinking it.

His majesty and suite being at hand, the "funeral-baked meats" were

brought in, with piles of roasted bread-fruit and large bunches of

bananas, and all the natives sat or squatted in their proper places,

according to rank. The king, seeing us whites looking on, beckoned

us to take seats near his royal person, and personally saw that we

were liberally supplied with meat and fruit. We did ample justice to

the fare, as became distinguished guests, and made a hearty meal.

The remains of the feast were being cleared away, and we were about

to leave in quest of further adventures, when the cooper made his

appearance among us, with his pipe in full blast.

"Well, boys," said he, "you've been having a glorious wake, I suppose,

for the old duchess, or marchioness, or whatever her rank may be. You

won't get drunk on kava, though, after the aristocracy have had the

first wringing of it. You might drink a deck bucketful of the slops

that's handed around afterwards. How did they feed you, pretty well?"

"Yes, cooper," said I, "you should have been here sooner. You lost a

good dinner by being too late for it."

"Why what did you have for dinner?" he asked.

"Something that we sailors don't get every day in the week;" I

answered. "We can appreciate roast pig when we do get it."

"Did you have roast pig for dinner?" asked the cooper.

"Certainly, we did," said I, triumphantly.

"Well, I presume you did--all but the pig," said he, dryly.

"What do you mean by that?" I inquired, dubiously. There was no smile

on the cooper's face, but that twinkling of his beard was perceptible,

which always denoted a high state of inward enjoyment.

"Why, pigs that are raised down our way," said he, "have a different

tone of voice in expressing themselves. They don't _bark_."

"Bark!" I exclaimed, as light began to dawn upon me, while some of my

companions already began to look a little qualmish. "You don't mean to

say that--"

"I don't mean to say anything," returned the cooper. "Come outside and

see the sacrificial altar, and its trimmings."

We followed him a short distance back from the house till he halted,

and pointed significantly to an ensanguined block of wood, near

which lay four sets of paws, and four heads, unmistakably canine,

corresponding in number to the four "roast pigs" at the banquet.

"I acknowledge the corn," said I. "I suppose if I had known the fact

before dinner, I shouldn't have relished it, but it is too late to

repent."

"But you might say," said one of boys from the Leonidas, unwilling yet

to admit that he had been sold, "that we don't _know_ what animals we

had for dinner."

"It needs no naturalist to tell us what animals have suffered at the

block;" said I, laughing. "We may as well face the music, for there's

hardly 'a loop to hang a doubt upon.' And, as another link in the chain

of evidence, I now recollect that those pigs had been decapitated

before they were served up, though I hadn't thought of it before. I

never knew that these people were in the habit of eating dogs."

"Yes, I could have told you that," said the cooper, "that is to say, as

regards another island of this group. I know they do at Ascension, and

they prefer them to pigs."

"Well," said I, "I suppose all of us can now testify that they are as

good as pigs, if eaten with a sauce of ignorance."

"After the collation comes the ball;" said the cooper. "You see those

fellows backing down wood, and getting ready to make a bonfire. They

will light up the fire after dark, and then dance and sing round it.

But here's another game going on. Let's go and see what this means."

The natives were all gathering on a large plat of greensward, near the

feast-house, and the young men were seating themselves in a circle on

the ground, several ranks deep, so as to leave an arena of convenient

size in the centre. The women, children and old men closed up outside

of this ring as spectators, a space being kept clear for King George

and the principal chiefs, where they could overlook the whole scene. It

was evident some sort of gladiatorial show or sparring exhibition was

now to begin.

At a signal from the king, an athletic young man sprang lightly from

his seat in the circle to the centre of the ring, bringing his hands

together with a loud clap of defiance. He was instantly confronted by

another, and the sparring was commenced. Passes were rapidly made and

warded off, no harm being done to the combatants, as all blows were

struck open-handed. Great dexterity was displayed on both sides, the

object aimed at by all this, being, for some little time, a mystery;

but at length the challenger, watching his opportunity, rushed under

the other's guard and seized him at the waist, which closed the combat,

amid tumultuous applause from king, court and spectators. Both fell

back to their places in the circle, the victor to be petted and patted

by his delighted comrades, and instantly a fresh champion bounded into

the arena to be met by another. Thus the entertainment continued, till

nearly every young man had put in at least one appearance, and some

particularly smart fellows had come off victors in several matches, so

that their challenges were not readily accepted. Sometimes a careless

or over-confident youth would be caught almost instantly, calling down

upon himself the jeers and uproarious mirth of the whole assembly; and,

on the other hand, when two of the most skilfull of the gladiators

were about equally matched, the struggle would be prolonged amid the

eager and breathless attention of the excited audience. Everything

was expected to be done with the most perfect good humor; and if, as

was sometimes the case, the vanquished party lost his temper, he was

greeted with such yells of derisive laughter, that he was soon glad to

join in the laugh against himself, in order to escape further ridicule.

The men were naked, with the sole exception of a broad belt about the

hips, and their eager attitudes and quick movements displayed their

figures and the development of their muscle to the best advantage. We

all agreed that the exhibition was a most beautiful one, possessing all

the wholesome excitement that belongs to athletic sports of this kind,

without the drawbacks of brutality and smothered hatred.

We remained on shore in the evening to see the dance round the fire,

which is accompanied with wild chants or recitations, and has no very

striking points about it. There is but little variety in the movements,

and the interest depends simply upon the almost perfect concert of

voice and gesture among a large number of performers. Its scenic effect

is heightened by the uniform system of tattooing, the chief point in

which is a stripe running the whole length of the arm on the outside,

and a wider one up and down the leg, like those worn by sergeants in

our army. But on the whole, the display is inferior in variety and

vigor to the Marquesan "_hula hula_," or to the war-dances of the

North American tribes. An incident occurred during this performance,

which forcibly illustrated the absolute control over the lives of his

subjects possessed by the irresponsible despot, King George. One of

the young men engaged in the dance failed to give satisfaction to the

critical eye or ear of the king, being, as I thought, a little out of

time in the chant, when, without a word, the king picked up a stone,

and hurled it at him, striking full in his breast, and effectually

knocking him out of the ranks, while the dance went on without

interruption, as if this was merely an ordinary recreation, in which

the monarch was wont to indulge when the humor seized him. A shudder

and murmur of indignation ran through us visitors from the ships at

this cruelty, but what could we do or say about it? The poor delinquent

gathered himself up and slunk away, evidently suffering dreadful pain.

He must have been severely, if, indeed, not dangerously injured; but it

seemed a matter of indifference to his royal master whether he lived or

died.

"I suppose," said Mr. Grafton, who was standing near me, "you feel just

as I do about that affair; as if you'd like to hurl that same rock back

at the king's breast with a will."

"Yes sir," I replied; "but it wouldn't be policy for us to attempt

anything of that kind."

"Hardly;" returned the mate. "We should have a hornet's nest about

our ears in short order, if we touched his sacred person. I presume

these young men consider it all right, and a mere matter of course,

each one feeling that it may be his turn next. I have no doubt that

the old savage has killed more than one of them in getting them up to

their present state of drill. He holds his subjects' lives at his own

disposal, as much as the Czar of all the Russias, or even more so;

and, as a general rule, these savage races are very reckless of human

life, seeming to attach but little value to it."

"Didn't you admire the sparring match, this afternoon?" I asked.

"I didn't see it;" the said mate. "I took my gun, and went out in the

woods pigeon shooting. I had pretty good luck. I got about twenty

pigeons, and saw a great deal of sport besides the shooting. The old

chief Seelic went with me, he is the second in rank below King George,

as near as I can get at it. He took another chief of lower rank with

him, and a couple of boys of no rank at all. Old Seelic and I kept

company, the petty chief fell into our wake at a short distance, and

the two youths jogged along astern of him. Whenever we stopped a moment

down they went on their beam-ends right into the mud or wherever they

chanced to be, and waited there till we started on again, keeping their

stations in line. When we got into the woods, they were signalled to

keep in close order, but it was amusing to see manoeuvres when one of

the youngsters got the first sight of a pigeon. You see, he could not

speak to his superior in a standing position, nor speak to old Seelic

at all, until commanded or invited to do so. So he would go down on

his marrow-bones and tell the petty chief, and then he would go down

the same way with his head almost in the mud, to tell old Seelic, and

sometimes while all this etiquette was going on, the pigeon would take

the alarm and leave the tree, before old Seelic could bring his gun

to bear on him. The old fellow is a good shot and would drop his bird

almost every time. But the war dance is about finished for to-night,

and it's time to muster the boys and shove off."

We got all our water and wood on board, and a good stock of fruit,

though the only recruits to be got to serve as sea stores for any

length of time were yams, and these of indifferent quality. When ready

for sea, we lay wind-bound two days, but on the third the trades were

so far to the northward that we could lay our course through the

passage in the reef, and both ship's windlasses were at once manned

to take advantage of the start. It was observed that, as we began

to get under way, nearly all the natives left us, and that very few

were in sight even on the beach. As our anchor made its appearance at

the surface it brought with it the bight of a small chain, which had

caught across the stock. The few natives about the ship got sight of

it as quick as we did, and, as conscious guilt needs no accuser, in

the twinkling of an eye, they were off for the shore, some in canoes

and others jumping overboard. It was a critical moment for us, as the

ship was swinging, and we could not afford to lose the wind, so we

"hooked cat," and secured our anchor, the bight of the chain slipping

off the anchorstock, and falling back to its submarine bed, where it

had probably lain for several years. It might have been the cable to

a vessel of a hundred and fifty to two hundred tons. In a few minutes

both ships were standing out through the narrow passage, the Leonidas

leading, as the increased strain on our windlass in lifting the anchor

had given her the start.

It was barely possible that the chain might have been slipped or

accidentally lost by some vessel; but probabilities were strong to the

contrary. The evident uneasy feeling of the natives, when we were about

taking up our anchor, was a significant circumstance. Could we have

let go the other anchor, and taken time to investigate the matter by

underrunning the small chain, we should, no doubt, have found positive

evidence of treachery, and might have shed light upon the fate of some

long-missing vessel.

We ran to leeward of the island and shaped our course to the northward

and westward, not sighting any other island of the Caroline group. In

a few days we parted company with the Leonidas, and went our way alone

toward the Japan cruising-ground.

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