"I am a poor man, and I climbed the tree to get food for myself and my

family. Then you took my palm nut and gave it to your child. I shall

tell the whole matter to the king, and see what he has to say when he

hears that one of his wives has stolen my food," for this, as every

one knows, is a very serious crime according to native custom.

Ikwor Edem then said to the tortoise--

"I saw your palm nut lying on the ground, and thinking it had fallen

from the tree, I gave it to my little girl to eat, but I did not steal

it. My husband the king is a rich man, and if you have any complaint

to make against me or my child, I will take you before him."

So when she had finished washing her daughter at the spring she took

the tortoise to her husband, and told him what had taken place. The

king then asked the tortoise what he would accept as compensation for

the loss of his palm nut, and offered him money, cloth, kernels or

palm-oil, all of which things the tortoise refused one after the

other.

The king then said to the tortoise, "What will you take? You may have

anything you like."

And the tortoise immediately pointed to the king's drum, and said that

it was the only thing he wanted.

In order to get rid of the tortoise the king said, "Very well, take

the drum," but he never told the tortoise about the bad things that

would happen to him if he stept over a fallen tree, or walked over a

stick on the road.

The tortoise was very glad at this, and carried the drum home in

triumph to his wife, and said, "I am now a rich man, and shall do no

more work. Whenever I want food, all I have to do is to beat this

drum, and food will immediately be brought to me, and plenty to

drink."

His wife and children were very pleased when they heard this, and

asked the tortoise to get food at once, as they were all hungry. This

the tortoise was only too pleased to do, as he wished to show off his

newly acquired wealth, and was also rather hungry himself, so he beat

the drum in the same way as he had seen the king do when he wanted

something to eat, and immediately plenty of food appeared, so they all

sat down and made a great feast. The tortoise did this for three days,

and everything went well; all his children got fat, and had as much as

they could possibly eat. He was therefore very proud of his drum, and

in order to display his riches he sent invitations to the king and all

the people and animals to come to a feast. When the people received

their invitations they laughed, as they knew the tortoise was very

poor, so very few attended the feast; but the king, knowing about the

drum, came, and when the tortoise beat the drum, the food was brought

as usual in great profusion, and all the people sat down and enjoyed

their meal very much. They were much astonished that the poor tortoise

should be able to entertain so many people, and told all their friends

what fine dishes had been placed before them, and that they had never

had a better dinner. The people who had not gone were very sorry when

they heard this, as a good feast, at somebody else's expense, is not

provided every day. After the feast all the people looked upon the

tortoise as one of the richest men in the kingdom, and he was very

much respected in consequence. No one, except the king, could

understand how the poor tortoise could suddenly entertain so

lavishly, but they all made up their minds that if the tortoise ever

gave another feast, they would not refuse again.

When the tortoise had been in possession of the drum for a few weeks

he became lazy and did no work, but went about the country boasting of

his riches, and took to drinking too much. One day after he had been

drinking a lot of palm wine at a distant farm, he started home

carrying his drum; but having had too much to drink, he did not notice

a stick in the path. He walked over the stick, and of course the Ju Ju

was broken at once. But he did not know this, as nothing happened at

the time, and eventually he arrived at his house very tired, and still

not very well from having drunk too much. He threw the drum into a

corner and went to sleep. When he woke up in the morning the tortoise

began to feel hungry, and as his wife and children were calling out

for food, he beat the drum; but instead of food being brought, the

house was filled with Egbo men, who beat the tortoise, his wife and

children, badly. At this the tortoise was very angry, and said to

himself--

"I asked every one to a feast, but only a few came, and they had

plenty to eat and drink. Now, when I want food for myself and my

family, the Egbos come and beat me. Well, I will let the other people

share the same fate, as I do not see why I and my family should be

beaten when I have given a feast to all people."

He therefore at once sent out invitations to all the men and animals

to come to a big dinner the next day at three o'clock in the

afternoon.

When the time arrived many people came, as they did not wish to lose

the chance of a free meal a second time. Even the sick men, the lame,

and the blind got their friends to lead them to the feast. When they

had all arrived, with the exception of the king and his wives, who

sent excuses, the tortoise beat his drum as usual, and then quickly

hid himself under a bench, where he could not be seen. His wife and

children he had sent away before the feast, as he knew what would

surely happen. Directly he had beaten the drum three hundred Egbo men

appeared with whips, and started flogging all the guests, who could

not escape, as the doors had been fastened. The beating went on for

two hours, and the people were so badly punished, that many of them

had to be carried home on the backs of their friends. The leopard was

the only one who escaped, as directly he saw the Egbo men arrive he

knew that things were likely to be unpleasant, so he gave a big spring

and jumped right out of the compound.

When the tortoise was satisfied with the beating the people had

received he crept to the door and opened it. The people then ran away,

and when the tortoise gave a certain tap on the drum all the Egbo men

vanished. The people who had been beaten were so angry, and made so

much palaver with the tortoise, that he made up his mind to return the

drum to the king the next day. So in the morning the tortoise went to

the king and brought the drum with him. He told the king that he was

not satisfied with the drum, and wished to exchange it for something

else; he did not mind so much what the king gave him so long as he got

full value for the drum, and he was quite willing to accept a certain

number of slaves, or a few farms, or their equivalent in cloth or

rods.

The king, however, refused to do this; but as he was rather sorry for

the tortoise, he said he would present him with a magic foo-foo tree,

which would provide the tortoise and his family with food, provided he

kept a certain condition. This the tortoise gladly consented to do.

Now this foo-foo tree only bore fruit once a year, but every day it

dropped foo-foo and soup on the ground. And the condition was, that

the owner should gather sufficient food for the day, once, and not

return again for more. The tortoise, when he had thanked the king for

his generosity, went home to his wife and told her to bring her

calabashes to the tree. She did so, and they gathered plenty of

foo-foo and soup quite sufficient for the whole family for that day,

and went back to their house very happy.

That night they all feasted and enjoyed themselves. But one of the

sons, who was very greedy, thought to himself--

"I wonder where my father gets all this good food from? I must ask

him."

So in the morning he said to his father--

"Tell me where do you get all this foo-foo and soup from?"

But his father refused to tell him, as his wife, who was a cunning

woman, said--

"If we let our children know the secret of the foo-foo tree, some day

when they are hungry, after we have got our daily supply, one of them

may go to the tree and gather more, which will break the Ju Ju."

But the envious son, being determined to get plenty of food for

himself, decided to track his father to the place where he obtained

the food. This was rather difficult to do, as the tortoise always went

out alone, and took the greatest care to prevent any one following

him. The boy, however, soon thought of a plan, and got a calabash with

a long neck and a hole in the end. He filled the calabash with wood

ashes, which he obtained from the fire, and then got a bag which his

father always carried on his back when he went out to get food. In the

bottom of the bag the boy then made a small hole, and inserted the

calabash with the neck downwards, so that when his father walked to

the foo-foo tree he would leave a small trail of wood ashes behind

him. Then when his father, having slung his bag over his back as

usual, set out to get the daily supply of food, his greedy son

followed the trail of the wood ashes, taking great care to hide

himself and not to let his father perceive that he was being followed.

At last the tortoise arrived at the tree, and placed his calabashes on

the ground and collected the food for the day, the boy watching him

from a distance. When his father had finished and went home the boy

also returned, and having had a good meal, said nothing to his

parents, but went to bed. The next morning he got some of his

brothers, and after his father had finished getting the daily supply,

they went to the tree and collected much foo-foo and soup, and so

broke the Ju Ju.

At daylight the tortoise went to the tree as usual, but he could not

find it, as during the night the whole bush had grown up, and the

foo-foo tree was hidden from sight. There was nothing to be seen but

a dense mass of prickly tie-tie palm. Then the tortoise at once knew

that some one had broken the Ju Ju, and had gathered foo-foo from the

tree twice in the same day; so he returned very sadly to his house,

and told his wife. He then called all his family together and told

them what had happened, and asked them who had done this evil thing.

They all denied having had anything to do with the tree, so the

tortoise in despair brought all his family to the place where the

foo-foo tree had been, but which was now all prickly tie-tie palm, and

said--

"My dear wife and children, I have done all that I can for you, but

you have broken my Ju Ju; you must therefore for the future live on

the tie-tie palm."

So they made their home underneath the prickly tree, and from that day

you will always find tortoises living under the prickly tie-tie palm,

as they have nowhere else to go to for food.

V

_Ituen and the King's Wife_

Ituen was a young man of Calabar. He was the only child of his

parents, and they were extremely fond of him, as he was of fine

proportions and very good to look upon. They were poor people, and

when Ituen grew up and became a man, he had very little money indeed,

in fact he had so little food, that every day it was his custom to go

to the market carrying an empty bag, into which he used to put

anything eatable he could find after the market was over.

At this time Offiong was king. He was an old man, but he had plenty of

wives. One of these women, named Attem, was quite young and very

good-looking. She did not like her old husband, but wished for a young

and handsome husband. She therefore told her servant to go round the

town and the market to try and find such a man and to bring him at

night by the side door to her house, and she herself would let him in,

and would take care that her husband did not discover him.

That day the servant went all round the town, but failed to find any

young man good-looking enough. She was just returning to report her

ill-success when, on passing through the market-place, she saw Ituen

picking up the remains of corn and other things which had been left on

the ground. She was immediately struck with his fine appearance and

strength, and saw that he was just the man to make a proper lover for

her mistress, so she went up to him, and said that the queen had sent

for him, as she was so taken with his good looks. At first Ituen was

frightened and refused to go, as he knew that if the King discovered

him he would be killed. However, after much persuasion he consented,

and agreed to go to the queen's side door when it was dark.

When night came he went with great fear and trembling, and knocked

very softly at the queen's door. The door was opened at once by the

queen herself, who was dressed in all her best clothes, and had many

necklaces, beads, and anklets on. Directly she saw Ituen she fell in

love with him at once, and praised his good looks and his shapely

limbs. She then told her servant to bring water and clothes, and after

he had had a good wash and put on a clean cloth, he rejoined the

queen. She hid him in her house all the night.

In the morning when he wished to go she would not let him, but,

although it was very dangerous, she hid him in the house, and secretly

conveyed food and clothes to him. Ituen stayed there for two weeks,

and then he said that it was time for him to go and see his mother,

but the queen persuaded him to stay another week, much against his

will.

When the time came for him to depart, the queen got together fifty

carriers with presents for Ituen's mother who, she knew, was a poor

woman. Ten slaves carried three hundred rods; the other forty carried

yams, pepper, salt, tobacco, and cloth. When all the presents arrived

Ituen's mother was very pleased and embraced her son, and noticed with

pleasure that he was looking well, and was dressed in much finer

clothes than usual; but when she heard that he had attracted the

queen's attention she was frightened, as she knew the penalty imposed

on any one who attracted the attention of one of the king's wives.

Ituen stayed for a month in his parents' house and worked on the farm;

but the queen could not be without her lover any longer, so she sent

for him to go to her at once. Ituen went again, and, as before,

arrived at night, when the queen was delighted to see him again.

In the middle of the night some of the king's servants, who had been

told the story by the slaves who had carried the presents to Ituen's

mother, came into the queen's room and surprised her there with Ituen.

They hastened to the king, and told him what they had seen. Ituen was

then made a prisoner, and the king sent out to all his people to

attend at the palaver house to hear the case tried. He also ordered

eight Egbos to attend armed with machetes. When the case was tried

Ituen was found guilty, and the king told the eight Egbo men to take

him into the bush and deal with him according to native custom. The

Egbos then took Ituen into the bush and tied him up to a tree; then

with a sharp knife they cut off his lower jaw, and carried it to the

king.

When the queen heard the fate of her lover she was very sad, and cried

for three days. This made the king angry, so he told the Egbos to

deal with his wife and her servant according to their law. They took

the queen and the servant into the bush, where Ituen was still tied up

to the tree dying and in great pain. Then, as the queen had nothing to

say in her defence, they tied her and the girl up to different trees,

and cut the queen's lower jaw off in the same way as they had her

lover's. The Egbos then put out both the eyes of the servant, and left

all three to die of starvation. The king then made an Egbo law that

for the future no one belonging to Ituen's family was to go into the

market on market day, and that no one was to pick up the rubbish in

the market. The king made an exception to the law in favour of the

vulture and the dog, who were not considered very fine people, and

would not be likely to run off with one of the king's wives, and that

is why you still find vultures and dogs doing scavenger in the

market-places even at the present time.

VI

_Of the Pretty Stranger who Killed the King_

Mbotu was a very famous king of Old Town, Calabar. He was frequently

at war, and was always successful, as he was a most skilful leader.

All the prisoners he took were made slaves. He therefore became very

rich, but, on the other hand, he had many enemies. The people of Itu

in particular were very angry with him and wanted to kill him, but

they were not strong enough to beat Mbotu in a pitched battle, so they

had to resort to craft. The Itu people had an old woman who was a

witch and could turn herself into whatever she pleased, and when she

offered to kill Mbotu, the people were very glad, and promised her

plenty of money and cloth if she succeeded in ridding them of their

worst enemy. The witch then turned herself into a young and pretty

girl, and having armed herself with a very sharp knife, which she

concealed in her bosom, she went to Old Town, Calabar, to seek the

king.

It happened that when she arrived there was a big play being held in

the town, and all the people from the surrounding country had come in

to dance and feast. Oyaikan, the witch, went to the play, and walked

about so that every one could see her. Directly she appeared the

people all marvelled at her beauty, and said that she was as

beautiful as the setting sun when all the sky was red. Word was

quickly brought to king Mbotu, who, it was well known, was fond of

pretty girls, and he sent for her at once, all the people agreeing

that she was quite worthy of being the king's wife. When she appeared

before him he fancied her so much, that he told her he would marry her

that very day. Oyaikan was very pleased at this, as she had never

expected to get her opportunity so quickly. She therefore prepared a

dainty meal for the king, into which she placed a strong medicine to

make the king sleep, and then went down to the river to wash.

When she had finished it was getting dark, so she went to the king's

compound, carrying her dish on her head, and was at once shown in to

the king, who embraced her affectionately. She then offered him the

food, which she said, quite truly, she had prepared with her own

hands. The king ate the whole dish, and immediately began to feel very

sleepy, as the medicine was strong and took effect quickly.

They retired to the king's chamber, and the king went to sleep at

once. About midnight, when all the town was quiet, Oyaikan drew her

knife from her bosom and cut the king's head off. She put the head in

a bag and went out very softly, shutting and barring the door behind

her. Then she walked through the town without any one observing her,

and went straight to Itu, where she placed king Mbotu's head before

her own king.

When the people heard that the witch had been successful and that

their enemy was dead, there was great rejoicing, and the king of Itu

at once made up his mind to attack Old Town, Calabar. He therefore

got his fighting men together and took them in canoes by the creeks to

Old Town, taking care that no one carried word to Calabar that he was

coming.

The morning following the murder of Mbotu his people were rather

surprised that he did not appear at his usual time, so his head wife

knocked at his door. Not receiving any answer she called the household

together, and they broke open the door. When they entered the room

they found the king lying dead on his bed covered in blood, but his

head was missing. At this a great shout went up, and the whole town

mourned. Although they missed the pretty stranger, they never

connected her in their minds with the death of their king, and were

quite unsuspicious of any danger, and were unprepared for fighting. In

the middle of the mourning, while they were all dancing, crying, and

drinking palm wine, the king of Itu with all his soldiers attacked Old

Town, taking them quite by surprise, and as their leader was dead, the

Calabar people were very soon defeated, and many killed and taken

prisoners.

MORAL.--Never marry a stranger, no matter how pretty she may be.

VII

_Why the Bat flies by Night_

A bush rat called Oyot was a great friend of Emiong, the bat; they

always fed together, but the bat was jealous of the bush rat. When the

bat cooked the food it was always very good, and the bush rat said,

"How is it that when you make the soup it is so tasty?"

The bat replied, "I always boil myself in the water, and my flesh is

so sweet, that the soup is good."

He then told the bush rat that he would show him how it was done; so

he got a pot of warm water, which he told the bush rat was boiling

water, and jumped into it, and very shortly afterwards came out again.

When the soup was brought it was as strong and good as usual, as the

bat had prepared it beforehand.

The bush rat then went home and told his wife that he was going to

make good soup like the bat's. He therefore told her to boil some

water, which she did. Then, when his wife was not looking, he jumped

into the pot, and was very soon dead.

When his wife looked into the pot and saw the dead body of her husband

boiling she was very angry, and reported the matter to the king, who

gave orders that the bat should be made a prisoner. Every one turned

out to catch the bat, but as he expected trouble he flew away into the

bush and hid himself. All day long the people tried to catch him, so

he had to change his habits, and only came out to feed when it was

dark, and that is why you never see a bat in the daytime.

VIII

_The Disobedient Daughter who Married a Skull_

Effiong Edem was a native of Cobham Town. He had a very fine daughter,

whose name was Afiong. All the young men in the country wanted to

marry her on account of her beauty; but she refused all offers of

marriage in spite of repeated entreaties from her parents, as she was

very vain, and said she would only marry the best-looking man in the

country, who would have to be young and strong, and capable of loving

her properly. Most of the men her parents wanted her to marry,

although they were rich, were old men and ugly, so the girl continued

to disobey her parents, at which they were very much grieved. The

skull who lived in the spirit land heard of the beauty of this Calabar

virgin, and thought he would like to possess her; so he went about

amongst his friends and borrowed different parts of the body from

them, all of the best. From one he got a good head, another lent him a

body, a third gave him strong arms, and a fourth lent him a fine pair

of legs. At last he was complete, and was a very perfect specimen of

manhood.

He then left the spirit land and went to Cobham market, where he saw

Afiong, and admired her very much.

About this time Afiong heard that a very fine man had been seen in the

market, who was better-looking than any of the natives. She therefore

went to the market at once, and directly she saw the Skull in his

borrowed beauty, she fell in love with him, and invited him to her

house. The Skull was delighted, and went home with her, and on his

arrival was introduced by the girl to her parents, and immediately

asked their consent to marry their daughter. At first they refused, as

they did not wish her to marry a stranger, but at last they agreed.

He lived with Afiong for two days in her parents' house, and then said

he wished to take his wife back to his country, which was far off. To

this the girl readily agreed, as he was such a fine man, but her

parents tried to persuade her not to go. However, being very

headstrong, she made up her mind to go, and they started off together.

After they had been gone a few days the father consulted his Ju Ju

man, who by casting lots very soon discovered that his daughter's

husband belonged to the spirit land, and that she would surely be

killed. They therefore all mourned her as dead.

After walking for several days, Afiong and the Skull crossed the

border between the spirit land and the human country. Directly they

set foot in the spirit land, first of all one man came to the Skull

and demanded his legs, then another his head, and the next his body,

and so on, until in a few minutes the skull was left by itself in all

its natural ugliness. At this the girl was very frightened, and wanted

to return home, but the skull would not allow this, and ordered her to

go with him. When they arrived at the skull's house they found his

mother, who was a very old woman quite incapable of doing any work,

who could only creep about. Afiong tried her best to help her, and

cooked her food, and brought water and firewood for the old woman. The

old creature was very grateful for these attentions, and soon became

quite fond of Afiong.

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