CHAPTER V.

The Chitoka or market gathering. The broken watch. Improvises

ink. Builds a new house at Nyañgwé on the bank of the Lualaba.

Marketing. Cannibalism. Lake Kamalondo. Dreadful effect of

slaving. News of country across the Lualaba. Tiresome

frustration. The Bakuss. Feeble health. Busy scene at market.

Unable to procure canoes. Disaster to Arab canoes. Rapids in

Lualaba. Project for visiting Lake Lincoln and the Lomamé.

Offers large reward for canoes and men. The slave's mistress.

Alarm of natives at market. Fiendish slaughter of women by

Arabs. Heartrending scene. Death on land and in the river.

Tagamoio's assassinations. Continued slaughter across the river.

Livingstone becomes desponding.

_1st April, 1871._--The banks are well peopled, but one must see the

gathering at the market, of about 3000, chiefly women, to judge of their

numbers. They hold market one day, and then omit attendance here for

three days, going to other markets at other points in the intervals. It

is a great institution in Manyuema: numbers seem to inspire confidence,

and they enforce justice for each other. As a rule, all prefer to buy

and sell in the market, to doing business anywhere else; if one says,

"Come, sell me that fowl or cloth," the reply is, "Come to the

'Chitoka,' or marketplace."

_2nd April, 1871._--To-day the market contained over a thousand people,

carrying earthen pots and cassava, grass cloth, fishes, and fowls; they

were alarmed at my coming among them and were ready to flee, many stood

afar off in suspicion; some came from the other side of the river with

their goods. To-morrow market is held up river.

_3rd April, 1871._--I tried to secure a longitude by fixing a weight on

the key of the watch, and so helping it on: I will try this in a quiet

place to-morrow. The people all fear us, and they have good reason for

it in the villainous conduct of many of the blackguard half-castes which

alarms them: I cannot get a canoe, so I wait to see what will turn up.

The river is said to overflow all its banks annually, as the Nile does

further down. I sounded across yesterday. Near the bank it is 9 feet,

the rest 15 feet, and one cast in the middle was 20 feet: between the

islands 12 feet, and 9 feet again in shore: it is a mighty river truly.

I took distances and altitudes alternately with a bullet for a weight on

the key of the chronometer, taking successive altitudes of the sun and

distances of the moon. Possibly the first and last altitudes may give

the rate of going, and the frequent distances between may give

approximate longitude.

_4th April, 1871._--Moon, the fourth of the Arabs, will appear in three

or four days. This will be a guide in ascertaining the day of observing

the lunars, with the weight.

The Arabs ask many questions about the Bible, and want to know how many

prophets have appeared, and probably say that they believe in them all;

while we believe all but reject Mohamad. It is easy to drive them into a

corner by questioning, as they don't know whither the inquiries lead,

and they are not offended when their knowledge is, as it were, admitted.

When asked how many false prophets are known, they appeal to my

knowledge, and evidently never heard of Balaam, the son of Beor, or of

the 250 false prophets of Jezebel and Ahab, or of the many lying

prophets referred to in the Bible.

_6th April, 1871._--Ill from drinking two cups of very sweet malofu, or

beer, made from bananas: I shall touch it no more.

_7th April, 1871._--Made this ink with the seeds of a plant, called by

the Arabs Zugifaré; it is known in India, and is used here by the

Manyuema to dye virambos and ornament faces and heads.[14] I sent my

people over to the other side to cut wood to build a house for me; the

borrowed one has mud walls and floors, which are damp, foul, smelling,

and unwholesome. I shall have grass walls, and grass and reeds on the

floor of my own house; the free ventilation will keep it sweet. This is

the season called Masika, the finishing rains, which we have in large

quantities almost every night, and I could scarcely travel even if I had

a canoe; still it is trying to be kept back by suspicion, and by the

wickedness of the wicked.

Some of the Arabs try to be kind, and send cooked food every day: Abed

is the chief donor. I taught him to make a mosquito-curtain of thin

printed calico, for he had endured the persecution of these insects

helplessly, except by sleeping on a high stage, when they were unusually

bad. The Manyuema often bring evil on themselves by being untrustworthy.

For instance, I paid one to bring a large canoe to cross the Lualaba, he

brought a small one, capable of carrying three only, and after wasting

some hours we had to put off crossing till next day.

_8th April, 1871._--Every headman of four or five huts is a mologhwé, or

chief, and glories in being called so. There is no political cohesion.

The Ujijian slavery is an accursed system; but it must be admitted that

the Manyuema, too, have faults, the result of ignorance of other people:

their isolation has made them as unconscious of danger in dealing with

the cruel stranger, as little dogs in the presence of lions. Their

refusal to sell or lend canoes for fear of blame by each other will be

ended by the party of Dugumbé, which has ten headmen, taking them by

force; they are unreasonable and bloody-minded towards each other: every

Manyuema would like every other headman slain; they are subjected to

bitter lessons and sore experience. Abed went over to Mologhwé Kahembé

and mixed blood with him; he was told that two large canoes were

hollowed out, and nearly ready to be brought for sale; if this can be

managed peaceably it is a great point gained, and I may get one at our

Arabs' price, which may be three or four times the native price. There

is no love lost among the three Arabs here.

_9th April, 1871._--Cut wood for my house. The Loéki is said by slaves

who have come thence to be much larger than the Lualaba, but on the

return of Abed's people from the west we shall obtain better

information.

_10th April, 1871._--Chitoka, or market, to-day. I counted upwards of

700 passing my door. With market women it seems to be a pleasure of life

to haggle and joke, and laugh and cheat: many come eagerly, and retire

with careworn faces; many are beautiful, and many old; all carry very

heavy loads of dried cassava and earthen pots, which they dispose of

very cheaply for palm-oil, fish, salt, pepper, and relishes for their

food. The men appear in gaudy lambas, and carry little save their iron

wares, fowls, grass cloth, and pigs.

Bought the fish with the long snouts: very good eating.

_12th April, 1871._--New moon last night; fourth Arab month: I am at a

loss for the day of the month. My new house is finished; a great

comfort, for the other was foul and full of vermin: bugs (Tapazi, or

ticks), that follow wherever Arabs go, made me miserable, but the Arabs

are insensible to them; Abed alone had a mosquito-curtain, and he never

could praise it enough. One of his remarks is, "If slaves think you

fear them, they will climb over you." I clothed mine for nothing, and

ever after they have tried to ride roughshod over me, and mutiny on

every occasion!

_14th April, 1871._--Kahembé came over, and promises to bring a canoe;

but he is not to be trusted; he presented Abed with two slaves, and is

full of fair promises about the canoe, which he sees I am anxious to

get. They all think that my buying a canoe means carrying war to the

left bank; and now my Banian slaves encourage the idea: "He does not

wish slaves nor ivory," say they, "but a canoe, in order to kill

Manyuema." Need it be wondered at that people, who had never heard of

strangers or white men before I popped down among them, believed the

slander? The slaves were aided in propagating the false accusation by

the half-caste Ujijian slaves at the camp. Hassani fed them every day;

and, seeing that he was a bigoted Moslem, they equalled him in prayers

in his sitting-place seven or eight times a day! They were adepts at

lying, and the first Manyuema words they learned were used to propagate

falsehood.

I have been writing part of a despatch, in case of meeting people from

the French settlement on the Gaboon at Loéki, but the canoe affair is

slow and tedious: the people think only of war: they are a bloody-minded

race.

_15th April, 1871._--The Manyuema tribe, called Bagenya, occupy the left

bank, opposite Nyañgwé. A spring of brine rises in the bed of a river,

named Lofubu, and this the Bayenga inspissate by boiling, and sell the

salt at market. The Lomamé is about ten days west of Lualaba, and very

large; the confluence of Lomamé, or Loéki, is about six days down below

Nyañgwé by canoe; the river Nyanzé is still less distant.

_16th April, 1871._--On the Nyanzé stands the principal town and market

of the chief, Zurampela. Rashid visited him, and got two slaves on

promising to bring a war-party from Abed against Chipangé, who by

similar means obtained the help of Salem Mokadam to secure eighty-two

captives: Rashid will leave this as soon as possible, sell the slaves,

and leave Zurampela to find out the fraud! This deceit, which is an

average specimen of the beginning of half-caste dealings, vitiates his

evidence of a specimen of cannibalism which he witnessed; but it was

after a fight that the victims were cut up, and this agrees with the

fact that the Manyuema eat only those who are killed in war. Some have

averred that captives, too, are eaten, and a slave is bought with a goat

to be eaten; but this I very strongly doubt.

_17th April, 1871._--Rainy.

_18th April, 1871._--I found that the Lepidosiren is brought to market

in pots with water in them, also white ants roasted, and the large

snail, achetina, and a common snail: the Lepidosiren is called

"_sembé_."

Abed went a long way to examine a canoe, but it was still further, and

he turned back.

_19th April, 1871._--Dreary waiting, but Abed proposes to join and trade

along with me: this will render our party stronger, and he will not

shoot people in my company; we shall hear Katomba's people's story too.

_20th April, 1871._--Katomba a chief was to visit us yesterday, but

failed, probably through fear.

The chief Mokandira says that Loéki is small where it joins Lualaba, but

another, which they call Lomamé, is very much larger, and joins Lualaba

too: rapids are reported on it.

_21st April, 1871._--A common salutation reminds me of the Bechuana's "U

le hatsi" (thou art on earth); "Ua tala" (thou lookest); "Ua boka," or

byoka (thou awakest); "U ri ho" (thou art here); "U li koni" (thou art

here)--about pure "Sichuana," and "Nya," No, is identical. The men here

deny that cannibalism is common: they eat only those killed in war, and,

it seems, in revenge, for, said Mokandira, "the meat is not nice; it

makes one dream of the dead man." Some west of Lualaba eat even those

bought for the purpose of a feast; but I am not quite positive on this

point: all agree in saying that human flesh is saltish, and needs but

little condiment. And yet they are a fine-looking race; I would back a

company of Manyuema men to be far superior in shape of head and

generally in physical form too against the whole Anthropological

Society. Many of the women are very light-coloured and very pretty; they

dress in a kilt of many folds of gaudy lambas.

_22nd April, 1871._--In Manyuema, here Kusi, Kunzi, is north; Mhuru,

south; Nkanda, west, or other side Lualaba; Mazimba, east. The people

are sometimes confused in name by the directions; thus Bankanda is only

"the other side folk." The Bagenya Chimburu came to visit me, but I did

not see him, nor did I know Moené Nyañgwé till too late to do him

honour; in fact, every effort was made to keep me in the dark while the

slavers of Ujiji made all smooth for themselves to get canoes. All

chiefs claim the privilege of shaking hands, that is, they touch the

hand held out with their palm, then clap two hands together, then touch

again, and clap again, and the ceremony concludes: this frequency of

shaking hands misled me when the great man came.

_24th April, 1871._--Old feuds lead the Manyuema to entrap the traders

to fight: they invite them to go to trade, and tell them that at such a

village plenty of ivory lies; then when the trader goes with his people,

word is sent that he is coming to fight, and he is met by enemies, who

compel him to defend himself by their onslaught. We were nearly

entrapped in this way by a chief pretending to guide us through the

country near Basilañgé; he would have landed us in a fight, but we

detected his drift, changed our course so as to mislead any messengers

he might have sent, and dismissed him with some sharp words.

Lake Kamolondo is about twenty-five miles broad. The Lufira at Katanga

is a full bow-shot wide; it goes into Kamolondo. Chakomo is east of

Lufira Junction. Kikonzé Kalanza is on the west of it, and Mkana, or the

underground dwellings, still further west: some are only two days from

Katanga. The Chorwé people are friendly. Kamolondo is about ten days

distant from Katanga.

_25th April, 1871._--News came that four men sent by Abed to buy ivory

had been entrapped, and two killed. The rest sent for aid to punish the

murderers, and Abed wished me to send my people to bring the remaining

two men back. I declined; because, no matter what charges I gave, my

Banian slaves would be sure to shed human blood. We can go nowhere but

the people of the country ask us to kill their fellow-men, nor can they

be induced to go to villages three miles off, because there, in all

probability, live the murderers of fathers, uncles, or grandfathers--a

dreadful state truly. The traders are as bloodthirsty every whit as the

Manyuema, where no danger exists, but in most cases where the people can

fight they are as civil as possible. At Moeré Mpanda's, the son of

Casembe, Mohamad Bogharib left a debt of twenty-eight slaves and eight

bars of copper, each seventy pounds, and did not dare to fire a shot

because they saw they had met their match: here his headmen are said to

have bound the headmen of villages till a ransom was paid in tusks! Had

they only gone three days further to the Babisa, to whom Moene-mokaia's

men went, they would have got fine ivory at two rings a tusk, while they

had paid from ten to eighteen. Here it is as sad a tale to tell as was

that of the Manganja scattered and peeled by the Waiyau agents of the

Portuguese of Tétte. The good Lord look on it.

_26th April, 1871._--Chitovu called nine slaves bought by Abed's people

from the Kuss country, west of the Lualaba, and asked them about their

tribes and country for me. One, with his upper front teeth extracted,

was of the tribe Maloba, on the other side of the Loéki, another comes

from the River Lombadzo, or Lombazo, which is west of Loéki (this may be

another name for the Lomamé), the country is called Nanga, and the tribe

Noñgo, chief Mpunzo. The Malobo tribe is under the chiefs Yunga and

Lomadyo. Another toothless boy said that he came from the Lomamé: the

upper teeth extracted seem to say that the tribe have cattle; the

knocking out the teeth is in imitation of the animals they almost

worship. No traders had ever visited them; this promises ivory to the

present visitors: all that is now done with the ivory there is to make

rude blowing horns and bracelets.

_27th April, 1871._--Waiting wearily and anxiously; we cannot move

people who are far off and make them come near with news. Even the

owners of canoes say, "Yes, yes; we shall bring them," but do not stir;

they doubt us, and my slaves increase the distrust by their lies to the

Manyuema.

_28th April, 1871._--Abed sent over Manyuema to buy slaves for him and

got a pretty woman for 300 cowries and a hundred strings of beads; she

can be sold again to an Arab for much more in ivory. Abed himself gave

$130 for a woman-cook, and she fled to me when put in chains for some

crime: I interceded, and she was loosed: I advised her not to offend

again, because I could not beg for her twice.

Hassani with ten slaves dug at the malachite mines of Katanga for three

months, and gained a hundred frasilahs of copper, or 3500 lbs. We hear

of a half-caste reaching the other side of Lomamé, probably from Congo

or Ambriz, but the messengers had not seen him.

_1st May, 1871._--Katomba's people arrived from the Babisa, where they

sold all their copper at two rings for a tusk, and then found that

abundance of ivory still remained: door-posts and house-pillars had been

made of ivory which now was rotten. The people of Babisa kill elephants

now and bring tusks by the dozen, till the traders get so many that in

this case they carried them by three relays. They dress their hair like

the Bashukulompo, plaited into upright basket helmets: no quarrel

occurred, and great kindness was shown to the strangers. A river having

very black water, the Nyengeré, flows into Lualaba from the west, and it

becomes itself very large: another river or water, Shamikwa, falls into

it from the south-west, and it becomes still larger: this is probably

the Lomamé. A short-horned antelope is common.

_3rd May, 1871._--Abed informs me that a canoe will come in five days.

Word was sent after me by the traders south of us not to aid me, as I

was sure to die where I was going: the wish is father to the thought!

Abed was naturally very anxious to get first into the Babisa ivory

market, yet he tried to secure a canoe for me before he went, but he was

too eager, and a Manyuema man took advantage of his desire, and came

over the river and said that he had one hollowed out, and he wanted

goats and beads to hire people to drag it down to the water. Abed on my

account advanced five goats, a thousand cowries, and many beads, and

said that he would tell me what he wished in return: this was debt, but

I was so anxious to get away I was content to take the canoe on any

terms. However, it turned out that the matter on the part of the headman

whom Abed trusted was all deception: he had no canoe at all, but knew of

one belonging to another man, and wished to get Abed and me to send men

to see it--in fact, to go with their guns, and he would manage to

embroil them with the real owner, so that some old feud should be

settled to his satisfaction. On finding that I declined to be led into

his trap, he took a female slave to the owner, and on his refusal to

sell the canoe for her, it came out that he had adopted a system of

fraud to Abed. He had victimized Abed, who was naturally inclined to

believe his false statements, and get off to the ivory market. His

people came from the Kuss country in the west with sixteen tusks, and a

great many slaves bought and not murdered for. The river is rising fast,

and bringing down large quantities of aquatic grass, duckweed, &c. The

water is a little darker in colour than at Cairo. People remove and

build their huts on the higher forest lands adjacent. Many white birds

(the paddy bird) appear, and one Ibis religiosa; they pass north.

The Bakuss live near Lomamé; they were very civil and kind to the

strangers, but refused passage into the country. At my suggestion, the

effect of a musket-shot was shown on a goat: they thought it

supernatural, looked up to the clouds, and offered to bring ivory to buy

the charm that could draw lightning down. When it was afterwards

attempted to force a path, they darted aside on seeing the Banyamwezi's

followers putting the arrows into the bowstrings, but stood in mute

amazement looking at the guns, which mowed them down in large numbers.

They thought that muskets were the insignia of chieftainship. Their

chiefs all go with a long straight staff of rattan, having a quantity of

black medicine smeared on each end, and no weapons in their hands: they

imagined that the guns were carried as insignia of the same kind; some,

jeering in the south, called them big tobacco-pipes; they have no fear

on seeing a gun levelled at them.

They use large and very long spears very expertly in the long grass and

forest of their country, and are terrible fellows among themselves, and

when they become acquainted with firearms will be terrible to the

strangers who now murder them. The Manyuema say truly, "If it were not

for your guns, not one of you would ever return to your country." The

Bakuss cultivate more than the southern Manyuema, especially Pennisetum

and dura, or _Holeus sorghum;_ common coffee is abundant, and they use

it, highly scented with vanilla, which must be fertilized by insects;

they hand round cups of it after meals. Pineapples too are abundant.

They bathe regularly twice a day: their houses are of two storeys. The

women have rather compressed heads, but very pleasant countenances; and

ancient Egyptian, round, wide-awake eyes. Their numbers are prodigious;

the country literally swarms with people, and a chief's town extends

upwards of a mile. But little of the primeval forest remains. Many large

pools of standing water have to be crossed, but markets are held every

eight or ten miles from each other, and to these the people come from

far, for the market is as great an institution as shopping is with the

civilized. Illicit intercourse is punished by the whole of the

offender's family being enslaved.

The Bakuss smelt copper from the ore and sell it very cheaply to the

traders for beads. The project of going in canoes now appeared to the

half-castes so plausible, that they all tried to get the Bagenya on the

west bank to lend them, and all went over to mix blood and make friends

with the owners, then all slandered me as not to be trusted, as they

their blood-relations were; and my slaves mutinied and would go no

further. They mutinied three times here, and Hassani harboured them till

I told him that, if an English officer harboured an Arab slave he would

be compelled by the Consul to refund the price, and I certainly would

not let him escape; this frightened him; but I was at the mercy of

slaves who had no honour, and no interest in going into danger.

_16th May, 1871._--Abed gave me a frasilah of Matunda beads, and I

returned fourteen fathoms of fine American sheeting, but it was an

obligation to get beads from one whose wealth depended on exchanging

beads for ivory.

_16th May, 1871._--At least 3000 people at market to-day, and my going

among them has taken away the fear engendered by the slanders of slaves

and traders, for all are pleased to tell me the names of the fishes and

other things. Lepidosirens are caught by the neck and lifted out of the

pot to show their fatness. Camwood ground and made into flat cakes for

sale and earthen balls, such as are eaten in the disease safura or

earth-eating, are offered and there is quite a roar of voices in the

multitude, haggling. It was pleasant to be among them compared to being

with the slaves, who were all eager to go back to Zanzibar: some told me

that they were slaves, and required a free man to thrash them, and

proposed to go back to Ujiji for one. I saw no hope of getting on with

them, and anxiously longed for the arrival of Dugumbé; and at last Abed

overheard them plotting my destruction. "If forced to go on, they would

watch till the first difficulty arose with the Manyuema, then fire off

their guns, run away, and as I could not run as fast as they, leave me

to perish." Abed overheard them speaking loudly, and advised me strongly

not to trust myself to them any more, as they would be sure to cause my

death. He was all along a sincere friend, and I could not but take his

words as well-meant and true.

_18th May, 1871._--Abed gave me 200 cowries and some green beads. I was

at the point of disarming my slaves and driving them away, when they

relented, and professed to be willing to go anywhere; so, being eager to

finish my geographical work, I said I would run the risk of their

desertion, and gave beads to buy provisions for a start north. I cannot

state how much I was worried by these wretched slaves, who did much to

annoy me, with the sympathy of all the slaving crew. When baffled by

untoward circumstances the bowels plague me too, and discharges of blood

relieve the headache, and are as safety-valves to the system. I was

nearly persuaded to allow Mr. Syme to operate on me when last in

England, but an old friend told me that his own father had been operated

on by the famous John Hunter, and died in consequence at the early age

of forty. His advice saved me, for this complaint has been my

safety-valve.

The Zingifuré, or red pigment, is said to be a cure for itch common

among both natives and Arab slaves and Arab children.

_20th May, 1871._--Abed called Kalonga the headman, who beguiled him as

I soon found, and delivered the canoe he had bought formally to me, and

went off down the Lualaba on foot to buy the Babisa ivory. I was to

follow in the canoe and wait for him in the River Luéra, but soon I

ascertained that the canoe was still in the forest, and did not belong

to Kalonga. On demanding back the price he said, "Let Abed come and I

will give it to him;" then when I sent to force him to give up the

goods, all his village fled into the forest: I now tried to buy one

myself from the Bagenya, but there was no chance; so long as the

half-caste traders needed any they got all--nine large canoes, and I

could not secure one.

_24th May, 1871._--The market is a busy scene--everyone is in dead

earnest--little time is lost in friendly greetings; vendors of fish run

about with potsherds full of snails or small fishes or young _Clarias

capensis_ smoke-dried and spitted on twigs, or other relishes to

exchange for cassava roots dried after being steeped about three days in

water--potatoes, vegetables, or grain, bananas, flour, palm-oil, fowls,

salt, pepper; each is intensely eager to barter food for relishes, and

makes strong assertions as to the goodness or badness of everything: the

sweat stands in beads on their faces--cocks crow briskly, even when

slung over the shoulder with their heads hanging down, and pigs squeal.

Iron knobs, drawn out at each end to show the goodness of the metal, are

exchanged for cloth of the Muabé palm. They have a large funnel of

basket-work below the vessel holding the wares, and slip the goods down

if they are not to be seen. They deal fairly, and when differences arise

they are easily settled by the men interfering or pointing to me: they

appeal to each other, and have a strong sense of natural justice. With

so much food changing hands amongst the three thousand attendants much

benefit is derived; some come from twenty to twenty-five miles. The men

flaunt about in gaudy-coloured lambas of many folded kilts--the women

work hardest--the potters slap and ring their earthenware all round, to

show that there is not a single flaw in them. I bought two finely shaped

earthen bottles of porous earthenware, to hold a gallon each, for one

string of beads, the women carry huge loads of them in their funnels

above the baskets, strapped to the shoulders and forehead, and their

hands are full besides; the roundness of the vessels is wonderful,

seeing no machine is used: no slaves could be induced to carry half as

much as they do willingly. It is a scene of the finest natural acting

imaginable. The eagerness with which all sorts of assertions are

made--the eager earnestness with which apparently all creation, above,

around, and beneath, is called on to attest the truth of what they

allege--and then the intense surprise and withering scorn cast on those

who despise their goods: but they show no concern when the buyers turn

up their noses at them. Little girls run about selling cups of water for

a few small fishes to the half-exhausted wordy combatants. To me it was

an amusing scene. I could not understand the words that flowed off their

glib tongues, but the gestures were too expressive to need

interpretation.

_27th May, 1871._--Hassani told me that since he had come, no Manyuema

had ever presented him with a single mouthful of food, not even a potato

or banana, and he had made many presents. Going from him into the market

I noticed that one man presented a few small fishes, another a sweet

potato and a piece of cassava, and a third two small fishes, but the

Manyuema are not a liberal people. Old men and women who remained in the

half-deserted villages we passed through in coming north, often ran

forth to present me with bananas, but it seemed through fear; when I sat

down and ate the bananas they brought beer of bananas, and I paid for

all. A stranger in the market had ten human under jaw-bones hung by a

string over his shoulder: on inquiry he professed to have killed and

eaten the owners, and showed with his knife how he cut up his victim.

When I expressed disgust he and others laughed. I see new faces every

market-day. Two nice girls were trying to sell their venture, which was

roasted white ants, called "Gumbé."

_30th May, 1871._--The river fell four inches during the last four days;

the colour is very dark brown, and large quantities of aquatic plants

and trees float down. Mologhwé, or chief Ndambo, came and mixed blood

with the intensely bigoted Moslem, Hassani: this is to secure the nine

canoes. He next went over to have more palaver about them, and they do

not hesitate to play me false by detraction. The Manyuema, too, are

untruthful, but very honest; we never lose an article by them: fowls and

goats are untouched, and if a fowl is lost, we know that it has been

stolen by an Arab slave. When with Mohamad Bogharib, we had all to keep

our fowls at the Manyuema villages to prevent them being stolen by our

own slaves, and it is so here. Hassani denies complicity with them, but

it is quite apparent that he and others encourage them in mutiny.

_5th June, 1871._--The river rose again six inches and fell three. Rain

nearly ceased, and large masses of fleecy clouds float down here from

the north-west, with accompanying cold.

_7th June, 1871._--I fear that I must march on foot, but the mud is

forbidding.

_11th June, 1871._--New moon last night, and I believe Dugumbé will

leave Kasonga's to-day. River down three inches.

_14th June, 1871._--Hassani got nine canoes, and put sixty-three persons

in three; I cannot get one. Dugumbé reported near, but detained by his

divination, at which he is an expert; hence his native name is

"Molembalemba"--"writer, writing."

_16th June, 1871._--The high winds and drying of soap and sugar tell

that the rains are now over in this part.

_18th June, 1871._--Dugumbé arrived, but passed to Moené Nyañgwé's, and

found that provisions were so scarce, and dear there, as compared with

our market, that he was fain to come back to us. He has a large party

and 500 guns. He is determined to go into new fields of trade, and has

all his family with him, and intends to remain six or seven years,

sending regularly to Ujiji for supplies of goods.

_20th June, 1871._--Two of Dugumbé's party brought presents of four

large fundos of beads each. All know that my goods are unrighteously

detained by Shereef and they show me kindness, which I return by some

fine calico which I have. Among the first words Dugumbé said to me were,

"Why your own slaves are your greatest enemies: I will buy you a canoe,

but the Banian slaves' slanders have put all the Manyuema against you."

I knew that this was true, and that they were conscious of the sympathy

of the Ujijian traders, who hate to have me here.

_24th June, 1871._--Hassani's canoe party in the river were foiled by

narrows, after they had gone down four days. Rocks jut out on both

sides, not opposite, but alternate to each other; and the vast mass of

water of the great river jammed in, rushes round one promontory on to

another, and a frightful whirlpool is formed in which the first canoe

went and was overturned, and five lives lost. Had I been there, mine

would have been the first canoe, for the traders would have made it a

point of honour to give me the precedence (although actually to make a

feeler of me), while they looked on in safety. The men in charge of

Hassani's canoes were so frightened by this accident that they at once

resolved to return, though they had arrived in the country of the ivory:

they never looked to see whether the canoes could be dragged past the

narrows, as anyone else would have done. No better luck could be

expected after all their fraud and duplicity in getting the canoes; no

harm lay in obtaining them, but why try to prevent me getting one?

_27th June, 1871._--In answer to my prayers for preservation, I was

prevented going down to the narrows, formed by a dyke of mountains

cutting across country, and jutting a little ajar, which makes the water

in an enormous mass wheel round behind it helplessly, and if the canoes

reach the rock against which the water dashes, they are almost certainly

overturned. As this same dyke probably cuts across country to Lomamé, my

plan of going to the confluence and then up won't do, for I should have

to go up rapids there. Again, I was prevented from going down Luamo, and

on the north of its confluence another cataract mars navigation in the

Lualaba, and my safety is thereby secured. We don't always know the

dangers that we are guided past.

_28th June, 1871._--The river has fallen two feet: dark brown water, and

still much wreck floating down.

Eight villages are in flames, set fire to by a slave of Syde bin Habib,

called Manilla, who thus shows his blood friends of the Bagenya how well

he can fight against the Mohombo, whose country the Bagenya want! The

stragglers of this camp are over on the other side helping Manilla, and

catching fugitives and goats. The Bagenya are fishermen by taste and

profession, and sell the produce of their nets and weirs to those who

cultivate the soil, at the different markets. Manilla's foray is for an

alleged debt of three slaves, and ten villages are burned.

_30th June, 1871._--Hassani pretended that he was not aware of Manilla's

foray, and when I denounced it to Manilla himself, he showed that he was

a slave, by cringing and saying nothing except something about the debt

of three slaves.

_1st July, 1871._--I made known my plan to Dugumbé, which was to go

west with his men to Lomamé, then by his aid buy a canoe and go up Lake

Lincoln to Katanga and the fountains, examine the inhabited caves, and

return here, if he would let his people bring me goods from Ujiji; he

again referred to all the people being poisoned in mind against me, but

was ready to do everything in his power for my success. My own people

persuaded the Bagenya not to sell a canoe: Hassani knows it all, but

swears that he did not join in the slander, and even points up to Heaven

in attestation of innocence of all, even of Manilla's foray. Mohamadans

are certainly famous as liars, and the falsehood of Mohamad has been

transmitted to his followers in a measure unknown in other religions.

_2nd July, 1871._--The upper stratum of clouds is from the north-west,

the lower from the south-east; when they mix or change places the

temperature is much lowered, and fever ensues. The air evidently comes

from the Atlantic, over the low swampy lands of the West Coast. Morning

fogs show that the river is warmer than the air.

_4th July, 1871._--Hassani off down river in high dudgeon at the cowards

who turned after reaching the ivory country. He leaves them here and

goes himself, entirely on land. I gave him hints to report himself and

me to Baker, should he meet any of his headmen.

_5th July, 1871._--The river has fallen three feet in all, that is one

foot since 27th June.

I offer Dugumbé $2000, or 400_l._, for ten men to replace the Banian

slaves, and enable me to go up the Lomamé to Katanga and the underground

dwellings, then return and go up by Tanganyika to Ujiji, and I added

that I would give all the goods I had at Ujiji besides: he took a few

days to consult with his associates.

_6th July, 1871._--Mokandira, and other headmen, came with a present of

a pig and a goat on my being about to depart west. I refused to receive

them till my return, and protested against the slander of my wishing to

kill people, which they all knew, but did not report to me: this refusal

and protest will ring all over the country.

_7th July, 1871._--I was annoyed by a woman frequently beating a slave

near my house, but on my reproving her she came and apologized. I told

her to speak softly to her slave, as she was now the only mother the

girl had; the slave came from beyond Lomamé, and was evidently a lady in

her own land; she calls her son Mologwé, or chief, because his father

was a headman.

Dugumbé advised my explaining my plan of procedure to the slaves, and he

evidently thinks that I wish to carry it towards them with a high hand.

I did explain all the exploration I intended to do: for instance, the

fountains of Herodotus--beyond Katanga--Katanga itself, and the

underground dwellings, and then return. They made no remarks, for they

are evidently pleased to have me knuckling down to them; when pressed on

the point of proceeding, they say they will only go with Dugumbé's men

to the Lomamé, and then return. River fallen three inches since the 5th.

_10th July, 1871._--Manyuema children do not creep, as European children

do, on their knees, but begin by putting forward one foot and using one

knee. Generally a Manyuema child uses both feet and both hands, but

never both knees: one Arab child did the same; he never crept, but got

up on both feet, holding on till he could walk.

New moon last night of seventh Arab month.

_11th July, 1871._--I bought the different species of fish brought to

market, in order to sketch eight of them, and compare them with those of

the Nile lower down: most are the same as in Nyassa. A very active

species of Glanis, of dark olive-brown, was not sketched, but a spotted

one, armed with offensive spikes in the dorsal and pectoral fins, was

taken. Sesamum seed is abundant just now and cakes are made of

ground-nuts, as on the West Coast. Dugumbé's horde tried to deal in the

market in a domineering way. "I shall buy that," said one. "These are

mine," said another; "no one must touch them but me," but the

market-women taught them that they could not monopolize, but deal

fairly. They are certainly clever traders, and keep each other in

countenance, they stand by each other, and will not allow overreaching,

and they give food astonishingly cheap: once in the market they have no

fear.

_12th and 13th July 1871._--The Banian slaves declared before Dugumbé

that they would go to the River Lomamé, but no further: he spoke long to

them, but they will not consent to go further. When told that they would

thereby lose all their pay, they replied, "Yes, but not our lives," and

they walked off from him muttering, which is insulting to one of his

rank. I then added, "I have goods at Ujiji; I don't know how many, but

they are considerable, take them all, and give me men to finish my work;

if not enough, I will add to them, only do not let me be forced to

return now I am so near the end of my undertaking." He said he would

make a plan in conjunction with his associates, and report to me.

_14th July, 1871._--I am distressed and perplexed what to do so as not

to be foiled, but all seems against me.

_15th July, 1871._--The reports of guns on the other side of the Lualaba

all the morning tell of the people of Dugumbé murdering those of Kimburu

and others who mixed blood with Manilla. "Manilla is a slave, and how

dares he to mix blood with chiefs who ought only to make friends with

free men like us"--this is their complaint. Kimburu gave Manilla three

slaves, and he sacked ten villages in token of friendship; he proposed

to give Dugumbé nine slaves in the same operation, but Dugumbé's people

destroy his villages, and shoot and make his people captives to punish

Manilla; to make an impression, in fact, in the country that they alone

are to be dealt with--"make friends with us, and not with Manilla or

anyone else"--such is what they insist upon.

About 1500 people came to market, though many villages of those that

usually come from the other side were now in flames, and every now and

then a number of shots were fired on the fugitives.

It was a hot, sultry day, and when I went into the market I saw Adie and

Manilla, and three of the men who had lately come with Dugumbé. I was

surprised to see these three with their guns, and felt inclined to

reprove them, as one of my men did, for bringing weapons into the

market, but I attributed it to their ignorance, and, it being very hot,

I was walking away to go out of the market, when I saw one of the

fellows haggling about a fowl, and seizing hold of it. Before I had got

thirty yards out, the discharge of two guns in the middle of the crowd

told me that slaughter had begun: crowds dashed off from the place, and

threw down their wares in confusion, and ran. At the same time that the

three opened fire on the mass of people near the upper end of the

marketplace volleys were discharged from a party down near the creek on

the panic-stricken women, who dashed at the canoes. These, some fifty or

more, were jammed in the creek, and the men forgot their paddles in the

terror that seized all. The canoes were not to be got out, for the creek

was too small for so many; men and women, wounded by the balls, poured

into them, and leaped and scrambled into the water, shrieking. A long

line of heads in the river showed that great numbers struck out for an

island a full mile off: in going towards it they had to put the left

shoulder to a current of about two miles an hour; if they had struck

away diagonally to the opposite bank, the current would have aided them,

and, though nearly three miles off, some would have gained land: as it

was, the heads above water showed the long line of those that would

inevitably perish.

Shot after shot continued to be fired on the helpless and perishing.

Some of the long line of heads disappeared quietly; whilst other poor

creatures threw their arms high, as if appealing to the great Father

above, and sank. One canoe took in as many as it could hold, and all

paddled with hands and arms: three canoes, got out in haste, picked up

sinking friends, till all went down together, and disappeared. One man

in a long canoe, which could have held forty or fifty, had clearly lost

his head; he had been out in the stream before the massacre began, and

now paddled up the river nowhere, and never looked to the drowning.

By-and-bye all the heads disappeared; some had turned down stream

towards the bank, and escaped. Dugumbé put people into one of the

deserted vessels to save those in the water, and saved twenty-one, but

one woman refused to be taken on board from thinking that she was to be

made a slave of; she preferred the chance of life by swimming, to the

lot of a slave: the Bagenya women are expert in the water, as they are

accustomed to dive for oysters, and those who went down stream may have

escaped, but the Arabs themselves estimated the loss of life at between

330 and 400 souls. The shooting-party near the canoes were so reckless,

they killed two of their own people; and a Banyamwezi follower, who got

into a deserted canoe to plunder, fell into the water, went down, then

came up again, and down to rise no more.

My first impulse was to pistol the murderers, but Dugumbé protested

against my getting into a blood-feud, and I was thankful afterwards that

I took his advice. Two wretched Moslems asserted "that the firing was

done by the people of the English;" I asked one of them why he lied so,

and he could utter no excuse: no other falsehood came to his aid as he

stood abashed, before me, and so telling him not to tell palpable

falsehoods, I left him gaping.

After the terrible affair in the water, the party of Tagamoio, who was

the chief perpetrator, continued to fire on the people there and fire

their villages. As I write I hear the loud wails on the left bank over

those who are there slain, ignorant of their many friends now in the

depths of Lualaba. Oh, let Thy kingdom come! No one will ever know the

exact loss on this bright sultry summer morning, it gave me the

impression of being in Hell. All the slaves in the camp rushed at the

fugitives on land, and plundered them: women were for hours collecting

and carrying loads of what had been thrown down in terror.

Some escaped to me, and were protected: Dugumbé saved twenty-one, and

of his own accord liberated them, they were brought to me, and

remained over night near my house. One woman of the saved had a

musket-ball through the thigh, another in the arm. I sent men with our

flag to save some, for without a flag they might have been victims,

for Tagamoio's people were shooting right and left like fiends. I

counted twelve villages burning this morning. I asked the question of

Dugumbé and others, "Now for what is all this murder?" All blamed

Manilla as its cause, and in one sense he was the cause; but it is

hardly credible that they repeat it is in order to be avenged on

Manilla for making friends with headmen, he being a slave. I cannot

believe it fully. The wish to make an impression in the country as to

the importance and greatness of the new comers was the most potent

motive; but it was terrible that the murdering of so many should be

contemplated at all. It made me sick at heart. Who could accompany the

people of Dugumbé and Tagamoio to Lomamé and be free from

blood-guiltiness?

I proposed to Dugumbé to catch the murderers, and hang them up in the

marketplace, as our protest against the bloody deeds before the

Manyuema. If, as he and others added, the massacre was committed by

Manilla's people, he would have consented; but it was done by

Tagamoio's people, and others of this party, headed by Dugumbé. This

slaughter was peculiarly atrocious, inasmuch as we have always heard

that women coming to or from market have never been known to be

molested: even when two districts are engaged in actual hostilities,

"the women," say they, "pass among us to market unmolested," nor has one

ever been known to be plundered by the men. These Nigger Moslems are

inferior to the Manyuema in justice and right. The people under Hassani

began the superwickedness of capture and pillage of all

indiscriminately. Dugumbé promised to send over men to order Tagamoio's

men to cease firing and burning villages; they remained over among the

ruins, feasting on goats and fowls all night, and next day (16th)

continued their infamous work till twenty-seven villages were destroyed.

_16th July, 1871._--I restored upwards of thirty of the rescued to their

friends: Dugumbé seemed to act in good faith, and kept none of them; it

was his own free will that guided him. Women are delivered to their

husbands, and about thirty-three canoes left in the creek are to be kept

for the owners too.

12 A.M.--Shooting still going on on the other side, and many captives

caught. At 1 P.M. Tagamoio's people began to cross over in canoes,

beating their drums, firing their guns, and shouting, as if to say, "See

the conquering heroes come;" they are answered by the women of Dugumba's

camp lullilooing, and friends then fire off their guns in joy. I count

seventeen villages in flames, and the smoke goes straight up and forms

clouds at the top of the pillar, showing great heat evolved, for the

houses are full of carefully-prepared firewood. Dugumbé denies having

sent Tagamoio on this foray, and Tagamoio repeats that he went to punish

the friends made by Manilla, who, being a slave, had no right to make

war and burn villages, that could only be done by free men. Manilla

confesses to me privately that he did wrong in that, and loses all his

beads and many friends in consequence.

2 P.M.--An old man, called Kabobo, came for his old wife; I asked her if

this were her husband, she went to him, and put her arm lovingly around

him, and said "Yes." I gave her five strings of beads to buy food, all

her stores being destroyed with her house; she bowed down, and put her

forehead to the ground as thanks, and old Kabobo did the same: the tears

stood in her eyes as she went off. Tagamoio caught 17 women, and other

Arabs of his party, 27; dead by gunshot, 25. The heads of two headmen

were brought over to be redeemed by their friends with slaves.

3 P.M.--Many of the headmen who have been burned out by the foray came

over to me, and begged me to come back with them, and appoint new

localities for them to settle in again, but I told them that I was so

ashamed of the company in which I found myself, that I could scarcely

look the Manyuema in the face. They had believed that I wished to kill

them--what did they think now? I could not remain among bloody

companions, and would flee away, I said, but they begged me hard not to

leave until they were again settled.

The open murder perpetrated on hundreds of unsuspecting women fills me

with unspeakable horror: I cannot think of going anywhere with the

Tagamoio crew; I must either go down or up Lualaba, whichever the Banian

slaves choose.

4 P.M.--Dugumbé saw that by killing the market people he had committed a

great error, and speedily got the chiefs who had come over to me to meet

him at his house, and forthwith mix blood: they were in bad case. I

could not remain to see to their protection, and Dugumbé, being the best

of the whole horde, I advised them to make friends, and then appeal to

him as able to restrain to some extent his infamous underlings. One

chief asked to have his wife and daughter restored to him first, but

generally they were cowed, and the fear of death was on them. Dugumbé

said to me, "I shall do my utmost to get all the captives, but he must

make friends now, in order that the market may not be given up." Blood

was mixed, and an essential condition was, "You must give us chitoka,"

or market. He and most others saw that in theoretically punishing

Manilla, they had slaughtered the very best friends that strangers had.

The Banian slaves openly declare that they will go only to Lomamé, and

no further. Whatever the Ujijian slavers may pretend, they all hate to

have me as a witness of their cold-blooded atrocities. The Banian slaves

would like to go with Tagamoio, and share in his rapine and get slaves.

I tried to go down Lualaba, then up it, and west, but with bloodhounds

it is out of the question. I see nothing for it but to go back to Ujiji

for other men, though it will throw me out of the chance of discovering

the fourth great Lake in the Lualaba line of drainage, and other things

of great value.

At last I said that I would start for Ujiji, in three days, on foot. I

wished to speak to Tagamoio about the captive relations of the chiefs,

but he always ran away when he saw me coming.

_17th July, 1871._--All the rest of Dugumbé's party offered me a share

of every kind of goods they had, and pressed me not to be ashamed to

tell them what I needed. I declined everything save a little gunpowder,

but they all made presents of beads, and I was glad to return

equivalents in cloth. It is a sore affliction, at least forty-five days

in a straight line--equal to 300 miles, or by the turnings and windings

600 English miles, and all after feeding and clothing the Banian slaves

for twenty-one months! But it is for the best though; if I do not trust

to the riffraff of Ujiji, I must wait for other men at least ten months

there. With help from above I shall yet go through Rua, see the

underground excavations first, then on to Katanga, and the four ancient

fountains eight days beyond, and after that Lake Lincoln.

_18th July, 1871._--The murderous assault on the market people felt

to me like Gehenna, without the fire and brimstone; but the heat was

oppressive, and the firearms pouring their iron bullets on the

fugitives, was not an inapt representative of burning in the bottomless

pit.

The terrible scenes of man's inhumanity to man brought on severe

headache, which might have been serious had it not been relieved by a

copious discharge of blood; I was laid up all yesterday afternoon, with

the depression the bloodshed made,--it filled me with unspeakable

horror. "Don't go away," say the Manyuema chiefs to me; but I cannot

stay here in agony.

_19th July, 1871._--Dugumbé sent me a fine goat, a maneh of gunpowder, a

maneh of fine blue beads, and 230 cowries, to buy provisions in the way.

I proposed to leave a doti Merikano and one of Kaniké to buy specimens

of workmanship. He sent me two very fine large Manyuema swords, and two

equally fine spears, and said that I must not leave anything; he would

buy others with his own goods, and divide them equally with me: he is

very friendly.

River fallen 4-1/2 feet since the 5th ult.

A few market people appear to-day, formerly they came in crowds: a very

few from the west bank bring salt to buy back the baskets from the camp

slaves, which they threw away in panic, others carried a little food for

sale, about 200 in all, chiefly those who have not lost relatives: one

very beautiful woman had a gunshot wound in her upper arm tied round

with leaves. Seven canoes came instead of fifty; but they have great

tenacity and hopefulness, an old established custom has great charms for

them, and the market will again be attended if no fresh outrage is

committed. No canoes now come into the creek of death, but land above,

at Ntambwé's village: this creek, at the bottom of the long gentle slope

on which the market was held, probably led to its selection.

A young Manyuema man worked for one of Dugumbé's people preparing a

space to build on; when tired, he refused to commence to dig a pit, and

was struck on the loins with an axe, and soon died: he was drawn out of

the way, and his relations came, wailed over him, and buried him: they

are too much awed to complain to Dugumbé!!

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