CHAPTER IX

AN AFTERNOON IN THE BARREH[56]

[56] A barreh is a public meeting-place. A town has one or more,

according to the population. It consists of a mud floor surrounded by a

wall two or three feet high, and covered by a projecting grass or palm

thatch. It is absolutely devoid of furnishings, unless there may be a

hammock, or one or two bamboo stools, occasionally a crude chair, made

of peculiarly forked sticks.

It was some weeks after the night gathering at Sobah's house. A man,

the most skilful weaver in the village, was seated at his simple loom,

which had been set up in the barreh, and was busily engaged weaving

country cloth.

The rain had been but light recently, and this afternoon Nature seemed

undecided whether to smile or to weep. Sunshine and shower engaged in

playful rivalry, but each seemed equally pleased for the other to win.

The air was conducive to idleness, and the barreh was an ideal spot for

loafing. When Sobah reached the place he found a dozen men and women,

and fully as many children, assembled. A few women brought work to busy

their fingers, cotton to spin, and fish-nets to weave, but most were

content to allow the hour to provide for itself.

Of course Konah was there, for her instinct told her that such a time

and place would bring something worth hearing.

Sobah was seated in a hammock, and had unconsciously taken a position

so that the others were grouped around him. The situation was

suggestive, and Oleemah, noticing it, requested a story. As he was

warmly seconded by others, Sobah not unwillingly complied.

THE DANCING BIRD.

"Well, I tell yo' story 'bout one man en one boy," he said after a

little reflection. "Dis man bin huntin' man. One day he go huntin', en

he ketch one fine beef, young beef, en he bring um home. Dis huntin'

man he get plenty pickin. Ef he gie one boy de beef, all de odder go

vex; so he gie dis beef to dem all, fo' make dem play wid um. De beef

no die. Dey mine um[57] sotay (till) he begin use dem. Now one po' boy

bin lib close to dis huntin' man heen ho'se. He en he mammy dey no get

pusson fo' make fa'm fo' dem, en dis huntin' man heen pickin all, dey

nebber 'gree fo' make dis po' boy play wid de beef wey dey get; en de

man hese'f no 'gree. W'en dey go nah fa'm de po' boy take de beef, he

play wid um all day. W'en de man en heen pickin wan' come home f'om de

fa'm, he put um back. Nar so he duh do any day.

[57] "Dey mine um sotay he begin use dem," _i.e._ The boys cared for

the animal until it became accustomed to them.

"One day, w'en he take dis beef, de beef he die nah he han'. He done

'fraid, he lef de beef, he run go home.

"Now dem people come back. W'en dey open de place, dey meet de beef

done die.

"Now dey ax de boy, dey say: 'Who kill dis beef heah?'

"Fus' de boy no wan' fo' answer. Now dey begin fo' knock um, dey knock

um tay (till) he say _he_ kill de beef.

"Now de man say: 'Yo' mus' surely gie back odder beef fo' dis one wey

yo' bin kill.'

"De boy beg _so-t-a-y_, but de man no 'gree. De boy take he cutlass,

he go set trap. Any day he go, but not'ing no ketch. Any day w'en he

come, de huntin' man _mus'_ beat um fo' dat beef.

[Illustration: The Dancing Bird.

[_See p. 241._]

]

"Now de mammy beg, he beg good fashion, but de man no 'gree fo' lef de

palaver, he say de pickin _mus'_ gie um dah beef.

"De mammy say: 'Well, take me pickin one tem (at once), de t'ing yo'

wan' fo' do, make yo' do um one tem, make I see.'

"Mawnin' de boy set trap, but all day he no ketch. He come home evenin'

tem. W'en he come home he cry, he say: 'Because dey go come beat me.'

Dem pusson dey come home. Sometem de boy bin go hide under he mammy

bed. Nar so dey bin do any day, dey bin beat um any day. Now one day de

boy cry, he come out under rain, he go set trap, en he ketch dis beef

yeah. He gladee, he gladee bad, fo' wey he get um. Now he bring um, he

gie um to dis bad man.

"One day de boy go walker, he go close one big, big wattah; de wattah

'roun'. Now he go meet dah fine, fine bird wey kin sing, kin dance.

He 'tan' lek canary, but not to canary. Alligator bin deh inside de

wattah. W'en dah boy see dah plenty bird over de wattah, he see dey

duh dance, dey duh sing, he wan ketch one, make he sing fo' um. W'en he

try fo' cross, now he fa' down nah de wattah, en alligator come yandah

fo' yeat um. Now he swim, he make hase, en he cross; he go ketch one of

dah bird heah. Now he cross over back, now he come home. W'en he reach

to he ho'se, he put de bird down 'pon de flo'. De bird sing, he dance.

Now plenty people come fo' look dis bird wey duh sing, weh duh dance.

Ef anybody wan' look um, he bring one piece clot' sotay dis po' mammy

rich. Anybody, dah chief, dah king, dey kin come look dis bird how he

kin dance; dey bring present to dis boy. Dis boy keep dis bird inside

bly (basket). Now he go to de fa'm wid he mammy. Well, dis bad huntin'

man, he go pull dis pickin heen bird, he put um down inside de ho'se,

en de bird begin fo' sing, he begin fo' dance. W'en de man see de boy

duh come yandah, he take de bird back quick. De boy come say: 'Who bin

pull dis bird heah?' De man nebber answer. Now de boy say: 'All ret,'

en he lef fo' talk.

"Plenty people come, dey say dey come look dis bird wey kin dance. Dey

bring plenty present fo' gie dis boy heah. Now he pull de bird, de bird

dance, he sing. Dis ooman he rich, he get plenty. Now de pickin put de

bird inside bly agin, en he go to de fa'm wid he mammy. De man pull de

bird agin, he look um. W'en he put de bird down he dance leelee bit,

den he say:

"'Ef yo' wan' make me dance fine, make yo' kare me nah yard. Dah dance

wey I go dance, he go pass all fo' fine.'

"De man he t'ink say dis nar true. He take de bird, kare um go nah

yard; he put um down; de bird fly go. He bin 'deed make dis man fool."

Both Sobah's tone and the drift of the story indicated that a rich

climax was approaching, and many were shaking already with anticipated

pleasure; so the story was interrupted here until the pent-up delight

had been set free.

"Now de boy come home. W'en he go look inside de place, he no see de

bird, he ax he mammy. He mammy say he no know. Now he ax de man, en dis

one say he no know. Now one ole ooman say, 'Dah huntin' man take de

bird,' he say. 'W'en dem people come fo' look de bird, he bin pull um,

bin put um nah yard, en de bird fly, he go.'

"Now de boy go to de man, he say: 'I wan' me bird jus' now, to-day.'

"De man wan' talk de boy, but he say: 'No talk, I go burn yo' ho'se jus

now.'

"De man he nebber sleep, he nebber sit down all day; he walker all day

close de ribber, make trap fo' ketch bird. Now one day he fine de same

wattah, wey de boy bin ketch dis bird. Now he see dem plenty bird wey

duh sing, wey duh dance. W'en he wan' go ketch de bird he fa' down nah

de wattah so, en alligator ketch um, he yeat um.

"Dat make he no good fo' do leelee pickin bad. Ef pusson do leelee

pickin t'ing wey (which) bad, trouble go ketch um wey (which) go pass

he yown."

Kindness towards children is not a part of the Temne social code,

generally, at least not a conscious part; but Sobah was the unconscious

embodiment of many of the better characteristics of his people, and

personal experience had made him more than usually considerate and

gentle. So he felt that this story contained a serious message, and he

was the chosen mouthpiece.

"Now dat bin true word," he added, looking reprovingly around the

company. "Any pusson wey (who) do leelee pickin bad, trouble go ketch

um wey (which) go pass him yown."

After repeating this impressive warning, Sobah sat long in deep

reflection. He was recalling another story, wherein the would-be evil

doer received a just retribution. As soon as he felt moved to speak, he

began his tale.

THE WICKED IS TAKEN IN HIS OWN SNARE.

"Dis 'tory 'bout one boy, he name Pass-all-king-fo'-wise. De boy heen

(his) fadder bin king. Well, de fadder get so many wef dat he no

bin notice w'en one wef bin loss f'om um, bin go hide nah (in) one

fa'm-ho'se. He (she) lib heah tay (till) all he (her) mate (associate

wives') pickin done grow big. Well, one day dese pickin yeah come, dey

brush fa'm. It happen dey begin fo' brush near de same ole fa'm-ho'se

wey (where) dis ooman duh hide. He (she) shame fo' see he mate pickin

all done grow up big, en he yown pickin leelee no mo'. So he (she) run

wid he pickin, come out agin f'om dis fa'm-ho'se, he go far 'way, he

meet big bug-a-bug (ant) hill, he klim 'pon top, he sit down, he say:

"'Oh, I wis' me pickin done 'trong fo' brush lek dis one heah.'

[Illustration: The Wicked is taken in his own Snare.

[_See p. 249._]

]

"Now de bug-a-bug hill he talk to um, he say: 'Even ef yo' pickin no

'trong nuff fo' brush, I go gie um sense en riches all two.'

"So de ooman say, he say: 'All ret.'

"At once de ooman he see he baby he grow big man, he rich, he get stone

ho'se wid plenty servant, he get santegay (counsellor).

"W'en de king hear say he wef get fine son, he rich, well, de king sen'

one messenger fo' bring um. Dis messenger he bad man, he wicked; so he

tell de king, he say: 'Dis yo' son heah he go take de country f'om yo',

ef yo' no kill um.'

"De king say: 'Which punishment yo' go gie um? Gie um special trial,

special work fo' do. Ef he no able do um, well, we go kill um.'

"One 'tick (tree) bin deh, he high, en de fruit he sweet, but nobody

no dare fo' go up pick um. He get dem antch (ants) wey able fo' sting,

dey poison. So de king he messenger say: 'Make de boy mus' pick all dis

yeah fruit.'

"De king he 'gree, he sen' call he pickin. W'en he come, de king say:

'Look dah 'tick yandah. Ef yo' kin klim dis 'tick, ef to-morrow mawnin'

I meet all dis fruit heah he pick, en deh (there) to one heap bottom de

'tick, I no go kill yo'.'

"De boy say: 'All ret.'

"He go, he tell dis bug-a-bug hill. De bug-a-bug hill tell all dem

antch fo' go pick. Dey pick, dey pick tay (till) middle de net. All de

fruit dey gadder to one place. Now mawnin' de king meet de fruit all

pick. He no talk, he sen' de boy go home.

"Dis bad man he come agin, he tell de king, he say: 'King, yo' bin buy

one cow, de cow done multiply, multiply. Ef dey put dem inside place

wey dey buil' fo' dem, dey pass one hundred plenty. De boy mus' show de

fus' cow wey yo' buy; ef no, he go die.'

"All dis he jus' duh do fo' try kill de boy.

"So de king call he son, he tell um. De boy say: 'All ret, I go come

w'en de sun middle de sky; make dem no open de cowfiel'.'

"So de king 'gree. Well, de boy go, he tell de bug-a-bug hill. Well, de

bug-a-bug hill see one butterfly, he tell um he mus' do wuk fo' um. So

de butterfly tell de boy, he say: 'To-morrow, w'en yo' meet all dem cow

form in row, now de cow wey yo' see I fly 'roun' en sit down 'pon, now

dis de fus' cow wey de king get.'

"To-morrow de very hour, de boy go. Dem people dey form dem cow, put de

fus' cow wey de king buy nah middle dem cow all. W'en de boy 'tan' up,

he look de cow fo' moment, he look, he see de butterfly jus' sit down

'pon de cow, he say: 'Ah! Hey! Look de cow middle yandah.'

"All de people wonder fo' see how de boy wise.

"Evenin' tem dis bad man come agin, he no satisfy. He tell de king, he

say: 'Make dem dig hole _deep_, make dem put plenty knef, plenty broke

bottle all 'roun' de top, all 'roun' de inside; so so knef, so so broke

bottle, down, down. Make dem spread mat 'pon top de hole, jus' cover de

hole; make dem set chair deh.'

"De king 'gree. Den sen' de same messenger fo' go call de boy. W'en de

boy come, dey say dey wan' talk palaver, make he go sit down to dah

chair yandah.

"Well, de boy he go near, he 'tan' up, he tell de king, say:

"'I nebber sit down place excep' I take 'tick, chook de place.'

"De king no know how fo' do, he puzzle. He no lek say no, he no lek say

yes, so he 'gree. De boy go take long 'tick, de 'tick he heaby. He beat

wid um inside de place, de chair fa' down inside hole. De boy no sit

down deh, he go home.

"Now de same bad man he come agin to de king, he tell um say: 'Dis now

de las' chance wey kin kill yo' son, he no go get out of dis.'

"So de king say: 'All ret.'

"Dey sen' fo' de boy, he distant 'bout some few mile, he come. Dey

spread mat 'pon de groun', dey tell um say dey wan' fo' crown um king.

Well, de boy bin come wid one of he servant. Dey tell de boy fo' lie

down 'pon de mat, dey go wrap um, tie um so he no able fo' loose

hese'f; dey lay heaby, heaby stone 'pon um, dey go hebe (throw) um nah

wattah, dey go lef um t'ree day. Dey tell um say, now _so_ dey kin do

fo' crown king.

"Well, dis servant wey bin follow de boy, ef he reach 'tranger place,

ef he fo'get anyt'ing, w'en he ready fo' go fo' um, all dem people

demse'f kin fo'get somet'ing, dey all kin grap (get up) fo' go fine de

t'ing. Well, jus' dey done tie he mastah, en dey ready fo' go hebe um

nah dis deep wattah, de servant say: 'Oh, I fo'get somet'ing one mile

off.'

"Well, all dem people dey grap, (get up) dey all fo'get somet'ing, dey

go. De king se'f he grap, he go. Dey all jus' 'tan' lek crazy.

"Well, w'en dey done go, dis boy heah he call one leelee pickin. De

pickin come, he loose all de rope, en de boy come out. He put heaby,

heaby stone inside de mat, he tie um tight lek wey de people bin tie

um. Well, he go, he go 'way home.

"Now de servant he know say he mastah done go, so he come back, en all

dem people come. Dey hase (raise) de mat up, dey t'ink say dat de boy

inside, dey go hebe um nah de deep.

"T'ree day dey duh hear drum over to de boy he town, dey hear drum en

dance. W'en de t'ree day finis', de boy come to de town, he wear crown,

he sit down 'pon hoss, plenty people duh follow um; dey too sit down

'pon hoss, dey rejoice. W'en de boy reach to de town wey he fadder bin,

he gadder all dem people; he say he wan' fo' come tell dem de t'ing wey

he see w'en he die.

"But dem people no know, dey t'ink say nar (it is) true.

"He tell dem say, w'en he die, aftah dey bin hebe (throw) um nah

wattah, he meet de pusson wey crown um king, en dis pusson tell um,

say: 'W'en yo' go back, make dey mus' crown de same way dis messenger.'

Dat nar de one wey bin try fo' fine all dis trouble fo' de king heen

son.

"Dis man yeah, w'en he heah dat, he try fo' run 'way, fo' 'scape, but

dey ketch um, dey tie um inside mat, wrap um so he no able fo' loose.

Dey lay heaby stone 'pon um, dey go sink um; now he die.

"Dat make he (it is) no good fo' t'ink fo' do bad to yo' cumpin

(companion) w'en he innocent."

Dogbah had been restless throughout these stories. They pointed too

definite a moral to suit him, and he suspected they had a personal

application to some of his own failings.

To change the drift of thought to something more remote, he offered

to tell a story he had heard a short time before, while in a distant

village.

AN OLD MAN TURNS ELEPHANT.

"Some people deh far up, up Mende country. Dey bin ole too much, dey

sick, en all de odder people done tire fo' mine um; dey say dey trouble

too much. Now because dis yeah ole pusson no able any mo' fo' do

not'ing, dem cumpin (companions) bin kare um nah (into) bush; dey bin

brush one place, dey bin buil' one leelee ho'se 'pon top um. But not

too good ho'se dey bin buil', dey jus' buil' bamboo roof fo' cover dis

yeah ole pusson. Dey bin take four mottah,[58] dey put de ole pusson

heen one han' inside one mottah, de odder han' inside odder mottah; one

foot dey put inside de mottah wey make t'ree, en de odder foot inside

de las' mottah. De mottah-pencil (pestle) dey bin put to heen mout' fo'

turn elephan' long, long mout'. Dey take two fannah, dey tie um 'pon he

yase (ears). Well, so dey bin lef um; dey go 'way, aftah dey done buil'

de ho'se.

[58] The mortar and pestle are used in all homes for beating rice. The

fanners are flat woven trays, on which the rice, after it is pounded,

is shaken to remove the chaff.

"Sometem ef pusson go agin fo' look, dey nebber see um. Well, he done

turn elephan'. De foot nar de mottah."

"Nar (is) dat fo' true, true?" asked Konah eagerly, for the

transformation appealed strongly to her imagination.

"Dem people say nar true," answered Dogbah, hedging. "Me daddy cousin

sister-in-law husban' done see um."

"Man kin turn elephan'," asserted Mammy Yamah decisively. "One tem two

girl go nah bush fo' broke wood. Dey hearee monkey wey duh sing one

song. One girl hese'f sing de song, he turn elephan'. De odder girl

scare, he (she) run go home; he tell dem people all. Dem people beg um

sotay (till) he sing de song; he turn elephan'."

[Illustration: An Old Man turns Elephant.

[_See p. 256._]

]

Sobah listened to Mammy Yamah's excited testimony, and then with an air

of condescension said: "I tell yo' one story."

THE MAN WHO COULD NOT KEEP SECRETS.

All were ready enough to listen, so the story proceeded:

"One huntin' man bin shoot de elephan' plenty, he bin kill um, but

Elephan' kin turn anyt'ing, he kin turn pusson, beef, (animal)

anyt'ing. So one day Elephan' he turn one fine girl, en he come to dis

huntin' man yeah. W'en de man see dis fine girl, he drive heen wef, he

say: 'Yo' mus' go nah kitchen, go cook.' He no wan' make heen wef hear

w'en he en dis girl duh talk.

[Illustration: The Man who could not keep Secrets.

[_See p. 258._]

]

"De girl come ax de man, say: 'How yo' kin manage fo' kill de Elephan'?'

"De man answer, say: 'Look dah gun, he en de bow en arrow wey bin

nah co'ner. I take um; I load um, w'en I see de Elephan' I shoot um,

_ding_!'

"Well, de ooman say: 'Ef yo' no get de Elephan'?'

"Den de man say: 'I kin turn to dry 'tick (dead tree), make de Elephan'

no see me.'

"Den de girl say: 'But ef de Elephan' mas' (smash) de dry 'tick?'

"Den he tell um say, he kin turn bug-a-bug (ant) hill.

"Den de ooman say: 'Well, ef de Elephan' mas', mas' de bug-a-bug hill?

Wey t'ing yo' go do nex'?'

"Well, de wef come nah co'ner, he duh listen w'en dis man tell all him

secret. Jus' he wan' tell de girl de las' fing lef', den de wef holler

'pon um, say:

"'Yo'! Yo' tell all de word inside yo'?'

"So he no tell de las' t'ing.

"Den dis ooman go, he turn Elephan' agin.

"De nex' day de man grap (get up), he say he go hunt; he meet dis same

ooman done turn Elephan', 'tan' up inside de bush. So he fire. He miss

de Elephan', so he turn dry 'tick, lek how he kin do make Elephan' no

see um. De Elephan' come mas' de dry 'tick, so he turn bug-a-bug hill.

De Elephan' he mas' de bug-a-bug hill. Well, now de las' t'ing lef' wey

de man no bin talk. He grap, he go fa' down inside wattah, he turn dat

t'ing wey turn fas', fas' 'pon top de wattah. He loss f'om Elephan',

but he bin broke, broke all he bone w'en de Elephan' mas' um. F'om dah

tem he no come home fo' two day, so heen people go fine um, dey tote

(carry) um, bring um nah town. F'om dah tem he no able go huntin' tay

(till) he die.

"So ef ooman come to yo', no tell um all de word wey yo' get inside yo'

heart; sometem now debble go turn ooman, sometem now Elephan' turn

ooman, sometem now snake; yo' no know.

"En no man no fo' do bad to heen wef, because widout heen wef, he bin

tell de las' t'ing wey fo' do, make Elephan' no kill um."

"Well," said Sobah, after finishing his story, and noticing that the

showers had entirely ceased, "sun duh shine," and with that he arose

and walked away with the air of one who knows that he has acquitted

himself with credit in the eyes of his fellowmen.

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