CHAPTER XXIV.

TO THE MINES OF ABOSU, OF THE 'GOLD COAST,' AND OF THE TÁKWÁ

('AFRICAN GOLD COAST') COMPANIES.

On April 6 I reached the Mine d'Or d'Aboassu, this being my second visit.

The first, on the previous Sunday, had been more interesting in the point

of anthropological than of geological study. The day of rest had been

devoted to a general jollification by most of the whites, and the blacks

had ably followed suit. The best example was set by the doctor attached:

he was said to have emptied sixty-two bottles of cognac during his

twenty-three days of steamer-passage. But, brandy proving insufficient, he

had recourse to opium, chloral, and bromide of potassium, a pint and a

half of laudanum barely sufficing for the week. I need hardly say where

the abuse of stimulants and opiates lands a man, either in Western Africa

or in England.

From the Abosu village and its abominations I turned sharp to the

north-west, and ascended the steep western flank of Abo Yáo, whose highest

point is 312 feet above sea-level. The distance from Crockerville is a

mile and three-quarters, or a mile in a straight line, and from Tákwá,

about six. M. Dahse increases the latter to nine miles, the difference of

latitude being three and a quarter miles, and of longitude four. My map

will be the first to correct these distances, which are exaggerated by the

native carriers to get more pay.

The summit of Abo Yáo commands an extensive view to the north. Here the

range of vision is about sixteen miles over the greenest of second

growths; and the whole is dotted with _buttes_ of red clay, somewhat lower

than 'On the Stone' (_Abosu_). It is easy to see that here again we have

an ancient archipelago, like that which formerly fringed the shore of

Axim, but of older formation. In fact, I should not expect to find a true

coast before entering the grassy zone north of the great belt of forest.

Each hill must carry at least one core of auriferous reef. The intervening

valleys, gullies, and gulches, seldom more than a hundred feet above

ocean-level, have been warped up by gradual deposition from the north, and

are doubtless full of rich alluvium. This might be worked by

steam-navvies, and washed upon the largest possible scale; the result

would be excellent ground for plantations.

I look upon Abosu as an eastern outlier of the greater Tákwá ridge. But

although the hill preserves the normal direction the reef lies almost at

right angles to it, crossing the upper end and striking from north 40º

west to south 40º east. I am unable to divine what caused this curious

dislocation. The gold matrix is still the Tákwá gneiss, rarely showing

visible metal. Possibly the present diggings have struck only a large

branch or a break.

Here mining-operations have been extensive, and about 1,800 tons of rich

stuff have already been brought to bank. The diggings begin with an open

cut of 110 feet; this leads to a tunnel in the rock partly timbered, by

which the lode with a dip of 41º is bisected. Eastward from the tunnel a

gallery has been driven 147 feet along the vein, and westwards there is a

similar passage of 202 feet. About 140 feet on either side of the tunnel

two rises, one 16, the other 12 feet long, are being driven up the slope

of the reef. On the hill-side above the tunnel a shaft 80 feet deep has

been sunk, but it has not struck the vein: for some peculiar reason the

bottom is made broader than the top; and the mining-captain has a shrewd

idea that, like the native pits of similar form, it may end by 'caving

in.' Again, a second tunnel has just been opened in the southern end of

the _butte_, the engineer hoping to find the main lode lying conformably,

or north with easting.

A little above the northern foot of the Abo Yáo the native workmen are

employed in making a large platform, or terrace, for stamps and other

machinery; now it is about 150 × 40 yards. As yet there is no power. A

large open shed of timber-posts, with a roofing of corrugated iron, stands

ready to receive the expected saw-mill. The only actual industry is

digging.

At Abosu the _personnel_ is lodged in bamboo-houses scattered over the

hill-side, and the settlement contrasts dismally with the orderly comfort

of Crockerville. M. Haillot, acting manager of Abosu and Tákwá, leads a

caravan-life between the two. Fortunately for him the distance is

inconsiderable. I here met Mr. Symonds, a Cornish miner, who has worked in

Mexico, and who speaks Spanish fluently, enabling him to converse with M.

Plisson. He was one of our fellow-passengers, and he rejoiced exceedingly

to see me. He and his youngster, Mr. Mitchell, who suffers from

chest-complaint, praised the prospects of the mine, but did not enjoy

their pay being cut for passage and the system of ration-money. Another

unwise plan adopted by the French Company is to stipulate upon twenty

working-days, each of ten hours per mensem, in default of which salaries

undergo proportional deduction. This makes the miner work even when he is

unfit for exertion. White labour, however, is confined to superintendence

and to laying out and building tunnels. A Swiss, M. Schneuvelly, acts as

general superintendent, and he is assisted by two French _ouvriers_. The

hands are chiefly Krumen. The style of working is decidedly 'loafy,' and

the pipe is touched at all hours and in all places.

North of Abosu lies the Dahse concession, a square of 1,000 fathoms, to be

worked by an Anglo-German company. I know it only by hearsay and by seeing

it upon the owner's map.

M. Haillot invited me to be his guest, and I spent my day in the mine.

Next morning (April 8) we retraced our steps towards Tákwá, halting by the

way at the northernmost establishment on the ridge, the 'Gold Coast Mining

Company (Limited).' This concession, an area of 1000 x 500 fathoms, on the

west of the hill-height, does not as yet show much progress; and the works

seem to have increased but little since last year. There are two shafts

and two tunnels to strike the lode. The ore brought to grass was not in

large quantities, although I had heard to the contrary. The stone is said

to be abnormally rich, yielding seven ounces of gold to the ton; but I did

not think it richer than its neighbours, and I suspect that it will have

to be rated at one-seventh. The manager's house, also on the west of the

hill, consists of one large room of plankage, raised on posts and

thatched. The brothers Gowan, who are working exceedingly hard, and Mr.

Kenyon, who is leaving for England, were the only white men I saw. The

hands are chiefly Kruboys and the artificers Sierra Leonites. Since Mr.

Creswick's departure for Europe some changes have been made. Mr. Growan,

the acting manager, has transferred the future works to a higher level,

and has fitted up a reduction-office where there is, at present, nothing

to reduce. Crucibles and chemicals are ranged round a long room with an

iron roof. The tenant has borrowed a mortar-box, two stamp-heads, shoes,

and dies, and has fitted them with wooden stems and cam-shafts. He

proposes to drive them by two-man power, in order to crush three tons of

ore per diem and to test a new patent amalgamator.

I breakfasted with the scanty staff and then walked down the western

valley to the Tákwá establishment, the oldest of the new mining-industries

in the Protectorate. I place the African Gold Coast Company, by

calculation, in N. lat. 18º 20' and W. long. (Gr.) 1º 57'

40". It is therefore fifteen direct geographical miles from Tumento

instead of thirty; twenty-seven (not sixty) from Axim, and thirty-five

from Dixcove, formerly supposed to be the nearest port. This position will

make an important difference in sundry plans and projects which were made

under old and erroneous ideas of its topography. At present the cost of

transport from Tumento to Effuenta is 6_d._ for 10 lbs., 8_d._ to Tákwá,

and 10 _d._ to Abosu.

The head of the valley shows a single stream, the Babeabárbawo or Tákwá

rivulet, rising close to the works of the Gold Coast Company. It is

swollen by small tributaries from either side; and, just below the

settlement, an eastern dam with a small sluice has been thrown across the

valley of the Franco-English company. As there is plenty of water in and

near the mine, they should cut at once this abominable dam, which forms a

pestilential swamp, the cess-pool of the neighbourhood. The Tákwá

settlement, a line of bamboo and swish huts well built enough, lies, like

a hamlet in Congo-land, along the winding road. It is bare of trees, but

here and there a shaft yawns before the doors. M. Dahse makes the

population before 1879 to have been 6,000 souls, and in 1881 about 3,000.

I should reduce the latter figure to 600, and propose for 1882, before the

May emigration, 1,500 to 1,600. The people are Coast-men and islanders of

every tribe, with a fair sprinkling of dissolute ruffians, 'white

blackmen,' from Sierra Leone and Akra, drunken Fanti policemen, and

plundering Haussa soldiers. The ex-manager of the Effuenta mine says, in

allusion to his early residence there, 'So wird Einem das Leben daselbst

zu einer wahren Hölle;' and he rightly describes the peculiar industries

of these true infernal regions as 'Schnappskneipen, Spielhöllen und

Schlimmeres.' Almost every house combines the pub. and the agapemone: all

the chief luxuries of the Coast-'factories' are there, and the 'blay'

(basket) of Sierra Leone comes out strong. Brilliant cottons and kerchiefs

hang from the normal line; there is pomatum for the lucky dandy and tallow

for the miner down in his luck; whilst gold-dust is conjured from pouch or

pocket by pipes and tobacco, needles and thread, beads, knives, and other

notions.

The northern part of this veritable 'Nigger Digger's Delight' is now

comparatively deserted: some chief died there, and the people have crowded

into the main body of the settlement. The village of Kwábina Angu, King of

Eastern Apinto, is now joined to Tákwá. I could not distinguish the

'Palast' of King Kwámi Enimill, who rules western Wásá, and whose capital

is Akropong.

M. Haillot had preceded me in a hammock, and welcomed me to his quarters.

He occupied one of the three or four raised plank-houses; another lodged

Dr. Burke, and a third M. Voltaire, Mr. Carlyon, another young Cornishman,

who came out with us, and sundry French _ouvriers_. A large bamboo-house

had been built for a general restaurant: it became a barrack during the

'Ashanti scare,' and now it is quite unused. Standing farther back are the

very respectable tenements of the same material, with broad verandahs,

occupied at times by Mr. Ex-missionary Dawson and family. The negro

quarters are mostly in the Tákwá village.

The 'Father of the African Mines,' dating from 1878, lies on the northern

third of the celebrated Tákwá ridge, and its concession embraces an area

of 1000 x 2000 fathoms. The rich auriferous reef is the backbone of a long

narrow line of hill whose diameter ranges between 1,000 feet to 600 where

it is pinched. The lode strikes to the north-north-east with a dip of 47º

west. The angle of underlay, I may remark, greatly varies in these Gold

Coast reefs; some are nearly vertical (82º), others are moderately

inclined (20º to 50º), and others run almost flat. The richest part, not

including the broken-off ore, is from eighteen inches to two feet broad.

It is decidedly more than 'one to two hundred years old,' as reported home

by a scientific official on the spot. The 'coffins,' or abandoned native

diggings, must date from at least two centuries ago. The natives scraped

off the gold-bearing stone till the water drove them out. The formation is

upper Silurian or lower Devonian, a transition to gneiss, but not highly

metamorphic. No fossils have yet been found: if any exist they would be

microscopic. Where talcose it is bluish, and shows streaks of 'black

sand,' titaniferous iron. The grey sand washes to white. There are

pot-holes which have been filled with either a pudding or a breccia of

quartz. In places the gneiss has been so little changed by heat and

pressure that it forms arenaceous flags and shales. It suggests a deposit

in some ancient lagoon, alternately fresh and salt. A hard fissile slate

of purple colour is based upon the ground-rock of grey granite; there is

also a modern clay-slate, which lies unconformably to the older, and

through it the great veins of gneiss and quartz seem to pass. The alluvial

detritus, which fills up the valleys to their present level, is formed by

the diluvium of the hills: in parts these bottoms show strata, from one to

three feet thick, of water-rolled pebbles bedded in clay. Here and there

the couch must be a hundred feet deep, and the whole should be raised for

washing by machinery. These strata were apparently deposited in a lagoon

of more modern date.

The gold is sometimes visible in the gneiss; and I have seen pieces whose

surface is dotted with yellow spots resembling pyrites. It is often in the

form of spangles called float-gold and flour-gold. Select specimens have

yielded upwards of eight ounces to the ton. If the blanketings and first

tailings be properly treated, it should afford an average of at least an

ounce and a half per ton. Treating a hundred tons a day gives a sum of

30,000 per annum; and, assuming 6_l_. of gold to the ton, we have a total

of 180,000_l_. The working of this section of the mine should not exceed

30,000_l_. a year, which leaves a net gain of 150,000_l_.

The _Bergwerke_ consist of four tunnels driven into the lower part of the

western hill-side, further down than the bottom of the abandoned native

workings. They are eccentrically disposed in curves and other queer

figures. All abut upon galleries running in sections along the lode-line,

and intended ultimately to connect. The total length may be a thousand

feet. Being cut in the gneiss, they require no timbering; but the floors

are little raised above the level of the rivulet, and water percolates

through roofs and walls. The latest tunnel has been driven past the new

gallery, and has struck a second lode; this has never been worked by the

natives, and stoping to above the springs may be found advisable.

Ventilation is managed by means of the old abandoned native shafts. A very

large quantity of ore is brought to bank. I found it hard to form an

estimate, because it was in scattered heaps overgrown with vegetation; but

I should not be surprised if it amounted to 5,000 tons. This means that

want of proper machinery has resulted in a dead capital of from 20,000_l_.

to 30,000_l_.

A space has been cleared on the level of the trams uniting the mouths of

the tunnel, and here will be placed the 'elephant-stamps' actually on

their way out. They have now two batteries, each of six head, worked by

the same shaft: the steam-engine, as usual, is the Belleville. The

material is bad; the gratings, on the levels of the dies, have been

smashed by the stones bombarding them, and the ill-constructed foundations

of native wood are eaten by white ants. Yet they have done duty for only

eighteen months. The sludge was treated in fancy amalgamators, especially

in one with a pan and revolving arms, probably evolved out of the inner

consciousness of some gentleman in Paris. The result was discharging

upwards of 1,500 lbs. of mercury into the valley below. A little amalgam

was obtained, and proved that the rock does contain gold--a fact perfectly

well known for centuries to the natives.

The history of the 'African Gold Coast' Mine in the hands of

Franco-English shareholders has already been noticed. M. Bonnat preferred

reworking the old native diggings to the virgin reefs lying north and

south of them. Some of the latter can be worked for years without pumping;

on the others the plant will be expensive. But the Company, instead of

mining, has gone deeply into concession-mongering, and their grants are

scattered broadcast over the country. One of them, the 'Mankuma,' near

Aodua, the capital of Eastern Apinto, extends twenty-six miles, with a

depth of 500 yards on either bank of the Ancobra River above the mouth of

the Abonsá influent. These gigantic areas will give rise to many lawsuits,

and no man in the country has power to make such a grant. The ownership of

the land is vested in a 'squirearchy,' so to speak, and only the

proprietors have a right to sell or lease. When gold is worked the

'squire' takes his royalty from the miner, and he or his chiefs must in

turn pay tribute to the 'king.' Hence the money may pass through three or

four hands before reaching its final destination.

These indiscriminate concessions will be very injurious to the future of

the Protectorate, and should be limited by law. At present the only use is

to sell them to syndicates and companies, and so to pay a fictitious

dividend to the _actionnaires_. Evidently such a process is rather on the

'bear and bull' system of the stock-market than legitimate mining.

I was well acquainted with the late M. Bonnat, a bright, cheery little

Frenchman of great energy, some knowledge of the Fanti, or rather the

Ashanti, language, and perfect experience of the native character. Born at

a village near Macon, he began life as a cook on board a merchant ship; he

soon became agent to some small French trading firm, and then pushed his

way high up the unexplored Volta River. Here the Ashantis barred his

passage, and eventually took him prisoner as he attempted to cross their

limits; he was carried to Kumási, where he remained in confinement for

three years. When the war of 1873-1874 set him at liberty he passed

through Wásá to Europe, and by his local information, and that gathered in

captivity, he secured the public ear for the gold-mines. His later

proceedings are well known, and some of their unfortunate results are best

unrelated.

I met M. Bonnat last in June 1881; he was then going up to Tákwá in

company with Messieurs Bowden and Macarthy, and I was canoeing down the

Ancobra on my way home. He was suffering severely from a carbuncular boil

on the thigh, which he refused to have properly opened. His death, which

occurred within a fortnight, is usually attributed to pleuro-pneumonia,

but I rather think it was due to blood-poisoning. He had been exposing

himself recklessly for some months, and two drenchings in the rain brought

him to his end; yet there are people who remember his visit to the

forbidden fetish-valley of Apatim. The father of the modern gold-mines,

the Frenchman who taught Englishmen how to work their own wealth, lies

buried at Tákwá; I did not see his tomb.

The two French mines, Tákwá and Abosu, have at last agreed to join hands

and to become one. The capital has been fixed at 250,000_l_., and Paris

will be the head-quarters. Mr. Arthur Bowden, the manager, has been sent

for to, and has now returned from France: it is to be hoped that his

extensive experience will instil some practical spirit into the new

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