CHAPTER XXII.

TO INSIMANKÁO AND THE BUTABUÉ RAPIDS.

Leaving Axim on March 16, I slept at Kumprasi and remarked a great change

in the bar of the Ancobra River. During the dry season it had been

remarkably good, but now it began to change for the worse; and soon it

will become impassable for three or four days at a time. My surf-boat,

when coming across it, shipped three seas. On my return down the river

(April 15) the whole sand-bank to the west of the mouth had been washed

away, forming dangerous shoals; the sea was furiously breaking and

'burning,' as the old Dutch say, and the waves which entered the river

were so high that canoes were broken and boats were seriously damaged.

I stored my goods in the surf-boat, and set out in our big canoe early

next morning. A string of dug-outs was next passed, loaded with

palm-kernels, maize, and bananas; it appeared as if they were all bound

for the market at Axim. I took specimens of swish and stone from 'Ross's

Hill.' The top soil showed good signs of gold, and the grains were

tolerably coarse. Here a floating power-engine would soon bare the reefs

and warp up the swamp. Messieurs Allan and Plisson, who were floating down

in a surf-boat, gave me the news that the steam-launch _Effuenta_ had at

last succumbed in the struggle for life.

I landed at Akromási, a village where the true bamboo-cane grows, and

found the soil to be a grey sandy clay; there were many 'women's washings'

near the settlement. Shortly before reaching the Ahenia River we saw the

landing-place for the valuable 'Apatim concession.' They told me on

enquiry that the stream is deep and has been followed up in a surf-boat

for a mile or two. It may therefore prove of use to Mr. Irvine's property,

Apatim.

At half-past five that evening I reached Akankon, and slept well at

'Riverside House.' Mr. Morris had begun levelling the ground and building

new quarters for general use. I gave him some slips of bamboo and roots of

Bahama-grass, as that planted had grown so well.

Next morning we got under way early (6.50) and proceeded up the river. The

canoe-men, seeing pots of palm-wine on the banks, insisted upon landing to

slake their eternal thirst. The mode in which the liquor is sold shows a

trustfulness on the part of the seller which may result from firm belief

in his 'fetish.' Any passer-by can drink wine _à discrétion_, and is

expected to put the price in a calabash standing hard by. Beyond the

Yengéni River I saw for the first and only time purple clay-slate

overlying quartz. Collecting here and there specimens of geology, and

suffering much from the sun, for I still was slightly feverish, I reached

the 'great central depôt' at 4 P.M.

Tumento was found by observation to lie in N. lat. 4º 12' 20" and in W.

long. (Gr.) 2º 12' 25". Consequently it is only eighteen direct

geographical miles from the sea, the mouth of the Ancobra being in W. lat.

2º 54'. Some make the distance thirty and others sixty miles. The latter

figure would apply only by doubling the windings of the bed.

This ascent of the river convinced me more than ever that Enfrámadié is

the proper terminus of its navigation. I passed the next day at Tumento,

which proved to be only half the distance usually supposed along the

Ancobra bed from its mouth. The time was spent mainly in resting and

doctoring myself. At night the rats, holding high carnival, kept me awake

till 3 A.M.; and I heard shots being continually fired from a native mine

whose position was unknown. The natives now know how to bore and blast;

consequently thefts of powder, drills, and fuses become every day more

common. My first visit (March 20) was to the Insimankáo concession. I left

the surf-boat behind, and put my luggage into small canoes hired at

Tumento, myself proceeding in the large canoe. We shoved off from the

beach at 8.50 A.M. The Ancobra had now, after the late rains, a fair

current instead of being almost dead water; otherwise it maintained the

same appearance. The banks are conglomerate, grey clay and slate; gravel,

sand, shingle, and pebbles of reddish quartz, bedded in earth of the same

colour, succeeding one another in ever-varying succession. Only two reefs,

neither of them important, projected from the sides.

After an hour and a half paddling we reached the Fura, which I should call

a creek; it is not out of the mangrove-region. The bed is set in high,

steep banks submerged during the rains; and the narrowness of the mouth,

compared with the upper part, made it run, after the late showers, into

the Ancobra like a mill-race. In fact, the paddlers were compelled to

track in order to make headway. After ten minutes (=200 yards) we reached

a landing-place, all jungle with rotting vegetation below. I do not think

that as a waterway the Fura Creek can be made of any practical use; but it

will be very valuable for 'hydraulicking.' Canoes and small surf-boats may

run down it at certain seasons, but the flow is too fast and the bed is

too full of snags and sawyers to be easily ascended.

At the landing-place I mounted my hammock and struck the path which runs

over level ground pretty thick with second-growth. The chief Bimfú, who

met me at Tumento, had broken his promise to guide me, and had neglected

to clear the way. On a largish creek which was nearly dry I saw a number

of 'women's washings.' Then we passed on the right a hillock seventy to

eighty feet high, where quartz showed in detached and weathered blocks.

Beyond it were native shafts striking the auriferous drift at a depth of

eight to ten feet. A few yards further on the usual washings showed that

the top soil is also worth working.

Another half-hour brought us to about a dozen native shafts in the usual

chimney shape. They were quite new and had been temporarily left on

account of the rise of the water, which was here twenty-four feet below

the surface. The top soil is of sandy clay, and the gold-containing

drifts, varying in thickness, they told me, from two to four feet,

consisted of quartz pebbles bedded in red loam. The general look of the

stratum and the country suggested an old lagoon.

An hour and a half of hammock brought me from the landing-place of the

Fura Creek to the village of Insimankáo. Rain was falling heavily and

prevented all attempts at observation. The settlement is the usual group

of swish and bamboo box-huts nestling in the bush. A small clean

bird-cage, divided into two compartments, with standing bedstead, was

assigned to me. Next morning I walked to the Insimankáo mine by a path

leading along, and in places touching, the bank of the Fura Creek, which

runs through the whole property. After thirty-three minutes we reached the

'marked tree.' Here the land begins to rise and forms the Insimankáo Hill,

whose trend is to north-north-east. Mr. Walker calls it Etia-Kaah, or

Echia-Karah, meaning 'when you hear (of its fame) you will come.' It is

the usual mound of red clay, fairly wooded, and about 150 feet high; the

creek runs about 100 yards west of the pits. The reefs seemed to be almost

vertical, with a strike to the north-north-east; and the walls showed

slate, iron-oxide, and decomposed quartz. The main reef [Footnote: Mr. O.

Pegler (A.R.S.M.) describes it as a 'very powerful reef outcropping boldly

from a hill at a short distance from the native village, the strike being

north-north-east to south-south-west, and the vein having a great

inclination. At the crest of the hill it presents a massive appearance,

and is many feet in width--in some places between twenty and thirty feet.

This diminishes towards the native pits, and there the vein diverges into

two portions, both presenting a decomposed appearance, the casing on both

foot and hanging wall having a highly talcose character.' This engineer

also washed gold specks from the loose soil. Finally, he notes that the

massive quartz-outcrop is homogeneous and crystalline, giving only traces

of gold, but that the stone improves rapidly with depth.] was from eight

to ten feet thick, and I believe that there are other and parallel

formations. But the ground is very complicated, and for proper study I

should have required borings and cross-cuts.

There were two big rough pits called shafts. I descended into the deeper

one, which was fourteen to fifteen feet below ground. The walls would

repay washing on a large scale; and the look of the top soil reminded me

of the descriptions of old California and Australia when there were rushes

of miners to the gold-fields, carrying for all machinery a pick, a pan,

and a tin 'billy.'

The Insimankáo concession contains 1,000 fathoms square; the measurements

being taken from a 'marked tree' on the north-western slope of the hill

with the long name. The position is N. lat. 5º 18' 15" and the long. W.

(Gr.) 2º 14' 03". West of the centre the Fura Creek receives a small

tributary. Mr. Walker took fair samples from the well-defined reef and the

outcropping boulders, whose strike is from north-north-east to

south-south-west. He notes that the land Egwira, which lies between Wásá

and Aowin, was long famous for its mining-industry, and that it appears in

old maps as a 'Republick rich in gold.' We heard of the Abenje mine on the

same reef, four to five miles east of Insimankáo; and he declares that it

has been abandoned because the population is too scanty.

I left this mining property convinced that working it will pay well. The

only thing to be guarded against is overlapping the French concession of

Mankuma, which lies immediately to the east.

From the mine I walked back to the village, breakfasted, and returned in

the canoes to the sluice-like mouth of the Fura Greek. I then ascended the

Ancobra, in order to inspect the Butabué rapids, said to be the end of

canoe-navigation. We passed on the right a reef and a shallow of

conglomerate, washed out of the banks and forming a race; there is another

reef with its rip at Aroásu. In the early part of the afternoon we got to

the village of Ebiásu, which means 'not dark.' Here the equinoctial

showers began to fall heavily, and I was again obliged to sleep without

observations. The village is built upon a steep bank of yellow clay, with

rich red oxides; it stands forty feet above the present level, and yet at

times it is flooded out.

Leaving Ebiásu next morning, I found the banks of sand, clay, and small

pebbles beginning to shelve. We passed over slaty rocks in the bed; and

the depth of water was often not more than three feet. Women's washings

were seen on the left bank, and the river had risen after they had been

worked. We could not approach them on account of the reefs and the

current. The opposite bank, about five minutes further up, is of soft

sandstone; and here a native tunnel of forty to fifty feet had been run in

from the river to communicate with a shaft. My men were nervous about

leopards, and I had to encourage them by firing my rifle into the hole.

The normal formation continued, and here the land is evidently built by

the river; there are few hills, and the present direction of the bed has

been determined by the rocks and reefs, the outliers of the old true

coast. These features may have been lower than they are now, and owe their

present elevation to upheaval. Immature conglomerate--that is, a pudding

of pebbles and hardened clay--seems to have been deposited in the

synclinal curve of the bed-rock, principally slate. Overlying both are the

top soil and the sands, the latter often resembling the washed out

tailings of stamped rock.

Passing the village Abanfokru, I found myself amongst the extensive

concessions of the French, who have taken the alluvial grounds for washing

and working. M. Bonnat's map gives the approximate positions and

dimensions; and the several sites are laid down by M. Dahse. I shall have

more to say about this section on my return.

Navigation now becomes more intricate and difficult, owing to rocks and

reefs, rips and rapids. A large stony holm about mid-stream is called

Eduásim, meaning 'thief in river.' I need not repeat from my map the names

of the unimportant settlements. At the mouth of the Abonsá the bed widens

to nearly double, and the north-easterly direction shifts to due north.

This great drain, falling into the left bank, lies between five and six

miles above the Fura Creek. I shall have more to say about it when

describing my descent. Two miles further north brought us to the beginning

of the rapids, which apparently end the boat-navigation. The only canoes

are used for ferrying; I saw no water-traffic, and there were no longer

any fish-weirs. Moreover, the country has been deserted, I was told, since

the arrival of strangers. The natives have probably been treated with

little consideration. A quarter of an hour's hauling, all hands being

applied to the canoe, took us about fifty yards over the Impayim rapid,

whose fall is from four to five feet deep. Immediately after the Butabué

influent on the right bank the bed bends abruptly east, and we reached the

far-famed rapids of that name. Here the whole surface, as far up as the

eye can see, is a mass of rocks and of broken, surging water. The

vegetation of the banks, bound together by creepers, llianas, and rattans,

is peculiarly fine. I landed upon one of the rocks, sketched the Butabué,

whose name none could explain, and returned down stream to the 'great

central Depôt,' Tumento.

I can say little about the River Ancobra above the rapids, except that it

resumes its course from the north-north-east and the north, apparently

guided by the hills. The sources are now only a few miles distant, but the

stream is unnavigable, and they must be reached on foot. The late M.

Bonnat walked up by a hunter's path, now killed out, to the ruins of Bush

Castle, which Jeekel calls Fort Ruyghaver. He there secured possession of

the rich Asamán mines, which the work was intended to defend. There is

some fetish there, and the place is known as the burial-ground of the

kings. I was also told that four or five marches off a _cache_ of

treasure, described to be large, had been made during the Ashanti-Gyáman

war, and had been defended by the usual superstitions. Fetish may have

lost much of its power on the coast; in the interior, however, it is still

strong, and few white men live long after being placed under its ban.

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