CHAPTER XXV.

EMIN PASHA AND HIS OFFICERS REACH OUR CAMP AT KAVALLI.

Lieut. Stairs and his caravan are sent for--Plans regarding the

release of Emin from Tunguru--Conversations with Jephson by which I

acquire a pretty correct idea of the state of affairs--The rebel

officers at Wadelai--They release Emin, and proceed in the s.s.

_Khedive_ and _Nyanza_ to our camp at Kavalli--Emin Pasha’s

arrival--Stairs and his caravan arrive at

Mazamboni’s--Characteristic letter from Jephson, who is sent to

bring Emin and his officers from the Lake to Kavalli--Short note

from the Pasha--Arrival of Emin Pasha’s caravan--We make a grand

display outside our camp--At the grand divan: Selim Bey--Stairs’

column rolls into camp with piles of wealth--Mr. Bonny despatched

to the Nyanza to bring up baggage--Text of my message to the rest

of the revolted officers at Wadelai--Note from Mr. Bonny--The Greek

merchant, Signor Marco, arrives--Suicide of Zanzibari named

Mrima--Neighbouring chiefs supply us with carriers--Captain Nelson

brings in Emin’s baggage--Arrangements with the chiefs from the

Ituri River to the Nyanza--The chief Kabba-Rega--Emin Pasha’s

daughter--Selim Bey receives a letter from Fadl-el-Mulla--The Pasha

appointed naturalist and meteorologist to the Expedition--The Pasha

a Materialist--Dr. Hassan’s arrival--My inspection over the

camp--Capt. Casati arrives--Mr. Bonny appears with Awash Effendi

and his baggage--The rarest doctor in the world--Discovery of some

chimpanzees--The Pasha in his vocation of

“collecting”--Measurements of the dwarfs--Why I differ with Emin in

the judgment of his men--Various journeys from the camp to the Lake

for men and baggage--The Zanzibaris’ complaints--The

ringleaders--Hassan Bakari--The Egyptian officers--Interview with

Shukri Agha--The flora on the Baregga Hills--The chief of Usiri

joins our confederacy--Conversation with Emin regarding Selim Bey

and Shukri Agha--Address by me to Stairs, Nelson, Jephson and Parke

before Emin Pasha--Their replies--Notices to Selim Bey and Shukri

Agha.

[Sidenote: 1889.

Feb. 7.

Kavalli’s.]

On February 7th I decided to send for Lieutenant Stairs and his caravan,

and despatched Rashid with thirty-five men to obtain a hundred carriers

from Mazamboni to assist the convalescents. My object was to collect the

expedition at Kavalli, and send letters in the meantime to Emin Pasha

proposing that he should: 1st. Seize a steamer and embark such people

as chose to leave Tunguru, and sail for our Lake shore camp. After which

we could man her with Zanzibaris, and perform with despatch any further

transport service necessary. If this was not practicable, then--

2nd. To march to Mswa station overland, and on arrival to report by

canoe that he had done so. If this was not possible.

3rd. Stay at Tunguru, and let me know by Chief Mogo whether he needed a

force of rescue.

[Illustration: VIEW OF CAMP AT KAVALLI.]

In which case, on arrival of Lieutenant Stairs, I proposed to march with

300 rifles and 2,000 native auxiliaries through Melindwa to Mswa

station, and thence to Tunguru, to employ force for the relief of the

Pasha. But it was absolutely necessary that I should be clearly told

what the Pasha wished. In his letter of the 27th January there was a

disposition to be somewhat lachrymose and melancholic, quite contrary to

what was expected in answer to the definite question given in the formal

letter of January 17th, “Was he disposed to accept our escort and

assistance to reach Zanzibar, or suggest to me any way by which I could

make myself useful or lend effective aid.” If he stated his wish

decisively then, then I promised “to strain every effort to perform

service to him.”

Perceiving that neither my letter to Mr. Jephson--which was intended to

be read to the Pasha--nor that my formal letter to himself was

understood by him, I proceeded to write one after a purely business

style, which I thought the dullest private in his army might understand,

but when Jephson heard it read he affected to be aghast at it.

As there was no intention to wound the most super-sensitive

susceptibilities of any person--least of all the Pasha--I wrote one

after a style which probably Chesterfield himself would have admitted

was the proper thing, which my friend Jephson pronounced was “charming,”

and “nice,” and “exquisitely sweet,” and on the 8th sent the couriers

down to the Lake with it.

Day by day, during conversation with Mr. Jephson--who was, “by the bye,”

a pronounced Eminist--I acquired a pretty correct idea of the state of

affairs. There was one confirmed habit I observed that Mr. Jephson had

contracted during his compulsory residence with the Pasha which provoked

a smile, and that was, while saying several crushing things about the

Province, he interlarded his clever remarks with--“Well, you know, the

poor, dear Pasha! He is a dear old fellow, you know. ‘Pon my word, I

can’t help but sympathise with the Pasha, he’s such a dear good man,”

&c., &c. They served to illuminate traits of character, and showed that,

at all events, Jephson had a kindly heart, and what he had seen and

heard only made him esteem the Pasha the more; but when he spoke of the

Egyptians, the most portentous vocabulary was requisitioned to load them

with abuse--“unmitigated scoundrels, depraved villains, treacherous

dogs, unscrupulously vile,” &c., &c. The Egyptians were “animals with

foxy natures,” the Soudanese were “brutishly stupid.” One chief clerk

had falsified accounts at the Khartoum Arsenal, and had been the

recipient of 1,500 stripes with the kourbash; another had been detected

making huge profits by mixing powdered charcoal with the gunpowder, and

filling Remington cartridges with it. A major had been convicted of

trading in Government stores; others had been sent to the Siberia of the

Equator as convicts, guilty of various felonies, arson, murder, &c.;

others were transported thither for being concerned in Arabi’s

rebellion, &c., &c.; and it became clear that whatever sanguine hopes

the Pasha had cherished, he must often have distrusted his powers during

his constrained intercourse with the penal outcasts placed under him.

While there was a reserve of dominating power, and an overshadowing

personality of stern justice in the figure of Gordon at Khartoum, the

penal serfs were under some control, though Gessi Pasha, even as far

back as 1879, was copious in complaints of Emin to Gordon, but when the

news spread throughout the Province that Khartoum was taken, and the

Governor-General slain, and all traces of Egyptian Government had

vanished, the native unruliness of the Egyptians, and brutish

stubbornness of the Soudanese found vent, and was manifested in utter

disregard to orders, and perverse misconduct. Emin was now a Pasha in

name and title only. Government was petrified, order was dead. Some men,

in Emin’s place, would have become so disgusted, that after arming

themselves with excuses for retreat by overt proofs of contempt of his

authority, would have collected a few faithful men, or have retired to

some small post like Mswa station at the remote South, reported frankly

the events, and have applied for relief and instructions. Others, again,

would have exacted performance of duty and discipline to the very end,

regardless of consequences. Others, again, would have removed with such

as were willing from the arena of perpetual discord, founded an empire

or a kingdom, and have applied for assistance from the civilized world,

which they would certainly have obtained. Others, like Emin did, would

have temporised and hoped. Men, however, reap only what they have sown;

as the seed is sown, so will be the harvest.

But while we were discussing the probable decision of the Pasha, and

awaiting the arrival of Stairs’s column, events unknown to us were

occurring, which decided the matter for us as well as for Emin.

The rebel officers, who were concentrated at Wadelai, while Jephson was

on his way to us South of Tunguru, heard of our arrival on the Lake.

Report had magnified our forces. We had several hundred Zanzibaris and

allies, and we were armed with machine guns and repeating rifles. The

Egyptian Government at Khartoum was dead, and in its place was a Khalif,

with resistless armies fully established. There were Mahdist agents and

traitors among them, the rest were indifferent. Emin was deposed, and a

prisoner. To him who hath shall be given. Like a rolling snowball,

power, when once established, attracts and grows; an isolated snowdrop

melts. Emin was the snowdrop, the Khalif of Khartoum was the growing

snowball.

It is easy, therefore, to understand the motives of the officers, who

are declared rebels, who have traitors and Mahdists among them to

influence their councils, and to predict what the natural outcome will

be. They will curry favour with the Khalif by betraying their would-be

rescuers and their former Pasha and his white companions into his hands,

and win honour and glory by so doing. For the machine guns, repeating

rifles and Remingtons, and a batch of white prisoners, the Khalif would

reward them handsomely, and promote those chiefly concerned in their

delivery to him to honourable and lucrative offices, and endow them with

robes of honour. But there is a difficulty. How will they gain access to

the camp of their rescuers when they have heard of the Pasha being

imprisoned and their friend Jephson having been treated so cruelly?

“Nothing easier,” says one; “let us send a deputation to the Pasha to

humbly ask forgiveness, and promise to reinstate him in power, and Emin

is so good-natured that he will readily condone our offences, and offer

to introduce us to his friends as penitents, who, wearied with trouble,

only now seek to prove their obedience and loyalty to their great

Government. Once in the stranger’s camp, we may see for ourselves what

further can be done, and if we then agree to capture the gang of whites

and their followers, nothing will be easier, for all white men are

soft-headed duffers. At any rate, it is wise to have two ways from which

to choose. If the Khalif is relentless, and his Donagla pursue us with

that fierceness so characteristic of them, and the door to his mercy is

closed, we can fall back upon the camp of the white men, and by apparent

obedience disarm all suspicion, make use of them to find us a land of

plenty, and suddenly possess ourselves of their arms and ammunition, and

either send them adrift as beggars, or slay the whites and make their

followers our slaves.”

We can imagine the thunders of applause that greeted this Egyptian son

of Beelzebub as he ended his oration. But whether such a speech was made

or not, the officers despatched a deputation to the Pasha, of fourteen

officers. They kissed Emin’s hands, they expressed humble contrition for

their offences, they offered to reinstate him in power as Governor, and

they implored him to accompany them to Stanley’s Camp at Kavalli, and to

speak for them, and the Pasha gladly acceded to their request. He

embarked on board the steamer _Khedive_; refugees crowded on board with

their goods and baggage, and Captain Casati was with them with his

following, and the _Nyanza_ likewise was freighted, and with every show

of honour the Pasha was brought to Mswa. At this station he met my

messengers with my last letter, and having read it, he resumed his

voyage to our Lake shore Camp.

While Jephson and I were at dinner on the evening of February 13th,

messengers came to us and delivered to us a letter from Emin Pasha.

Camp,

_February 13th_, 1889.

TO HENRY M. STANLEY, Esq., Commanding the Relief Expedition.

SIR,--

In answer to your letter of the 7th instant, for which I beg to

tender my best thanks, I have the honour to inform you that

yesterday, at 3 P.M., I arrived here with my two steamers, carrying

a first lot of people desirous to leave this country under your

escort. As soon as I have arranged for cover of my people, the

steamships have to start for Mswa station, to bring on another lot

of people awaiting transport.

With me there are some twelve officers anxious to see you, and only

forty soldiers. They have come under my orders to request you to

give them some time to bring their brothers--at least, such as are

willing to leave--from Wadelai, and I promised them to do my best

to assist them. Things having to some extent now changed, you will

be able to make them undergo whatever conditions you see fit to

impose upon them. To arrange these I shall start from here with the

officers for your camp, after having provided for the camp, and if

you send carriers I could avail me of some of them.

I hope sincerely that the great difficulties you have had to

undergo, and the great sacrifices made by your Expedition in its

way to assist us, may be rewarded by a full success in bringing out

my people. The wave of insanity which overran the country has

subsided, and of such people as are now coming with me we may be

sure.

Signor Casati requests me to give his best thanks for your kind

remembrance of him.

Permit me to express to you once more my cordial thanks for

whatever you have done for us until now, and believe me to be,

Yours very faithfully,

Dr. EMIN.

The Pasha evidently believes that his men are still faithful to him. He

says: “You will be able to make them undergo whatever conditions you see

fit to impose upon them....” “Of such people as are now coming with me

you may be sure.”

I hope so, but if one-half of what Jephson says is true, the Pasha must

have greater confidence in them than I can command. However, if the

“wave of insanity has subsided,” so much the better. All is well that

ends well. Jephson will go down to the Lake to-morrow with fifty rifles,

to escort the Pasha and his officers to the Plateau. I shall send

couriers also to Stairs at Mazamboni’s to bring up his force quickly,

that we may be all at hand to impress our rebel friends by the way our

wild fantastic warrior-carriers deploy at the word of command.

_February 16th_.--Received note from Stairs announcing arrival at

Mazamboni’s, which states he may arrive on the 17th or 18th instant. He

writes: “We were all delighted at the Ituri River Camp at the arrival of

your couriers with Chief Rashid, bringing the news that Jephson was with

you; but the news about Emin Pasha seemed very black. However, your

letter this morning dispels every foreboding, and now we all hope we

shall be able to move on with speed towards Zanzibar.”

Goodness, how impatient young men are! I wonder if we shall get away

within three months!

Another courier has arrived from Jephson with one of Jephson’s

characteristic letters.

Weré Camp, Albert Nyanza, _February 15th_, 1889.

DEAR SIR,--

I reached this camp yesterday, but owing to the natives leading us

by a very long road we did not arrive till morning.

We found the Pasha, Casati, Marco, Vita, the apothecary, and

several officers and clerks, who had made their camp in a very nice

spot about two miles north of our old camp, where we first met the

Pasha.

On arriving, after having delivered your letter, and having told

and heard the news, I asked the Pasha when he proposed moving. He

said he must speak to his officers first. This morning a meeting

was called, and it was decided that we should start to-morrow for

Kavalli’s, taking two days on the road.

The Pasha will come to see you, will perhaps stay a few days in

your camp, and then return and bring up his daughter and the rest

of his loads, which amount to about 200, which consist of millet,

salt, sesame, &c. The officers will only bring twenty loads, as

they are merely coming up to talk with you for bringing up their

troops and goods. The clerks bring up all their loads and remain

with us.

Both the steamers return to Mswa on the 18th, to bring up the rest

of the people and goods from that station, as well as to bring up

corn for the supply of the Lake camp.

On the arrival of the steamers at Mswa, the irregulars (some fifty

guns) will march overhead to Kavalli’s with such women as are able

to walk well, and the steamers, on their return here, will at once

take the officers down to Wadelai.

The Pasha has brought sixty tusks of ivory; the surplus will

doubtless be useful. Though there is a day’s delay, I do not regret

it, as both the Zanzibaris and myself were fairly worn out when we

reached here yesterday, and had we started to-day there would, I

fear, have been many sore feet. In spite, however, of our fatigue,

the Zanzibaris rushed madly into the camp, howling like demons.

They went through the usual mad exercises with imaginary enemies,

and then drew up in line before the Pasha. The soldiers drew up in

correct form and saluted him also. He was very pleased, and asked

me to say a few words to them, expressing his thanks to them for

all the trials they have gone through to help him, which I did, as

well as I was able, in my broken Ki-swa-hili. The Pasha set all the

women to grind corn, and I served out two cups apiece to them, the

Soudanese, Manyuema, and natives. To-day Saat Tato, the hunter, and

another, have brought in two kudu, and a springbok, so that they

have plenty to eat. I was much amused to see how the slothful ugly

Soudanese stared at the mad antics of the Zanzibaris, with the sort

of expression that said, What sort of people can these boisterous,

unruly Zanzibaris be?

I find Casati more impossible than ever. I asked him whether he

would go with us to-morrow, and he replied he would rather wait. I

then asked, “How many loads have you?”

“Oh,” he answered, “you know I have very few things. All my things

were taken by Kabba-Rega; perhaps I may want eighty carriers.”

Vita, the apothecary, wants forty carriers, and Marco, the Greek

trader, wants sixty, so at this rate our Zanzibaris will be killed

between here and Kavalli’s. The Pasha remonstrated with Casati for

taking all his grinding-stones, earthen jars, bedsteads for his

boys and women, &c., upon which he said:--

“Mr. Stanley has offered to take all our loads.”

These people have no conscience, and would rather load down our

long-suffering people than throw away a single load of rubbish

which they will eventually be obliged to discard.

Casati, so the Pasha tells me, was averse to their leaving Tunguru,

in spite of Shukri Aga’s offer of carriers, and my urgent letter,

and did all he could to prevent his coming down here, as he

considered it “impolitic.” One internally fumes at the selfishness

of these people, and at their inability or aversion from seeing

things as they really are.

The rumour of the “white man’s” expedition to Fallibeg has turned

out to be, as Clerk Jopson says, “all a bam,” and nothing more has

been heard of it.

Casati refuses to move until he has sufficient carriers to take him

and all his goods away together. The Pasha is very irritated about

it.

The boat (_Advance_) has been very well mended with bolts just like

our own. I am going on board the steamer this evening to get some

spanners, and, if possible, some spare bolts. The Pasha has also

brought the light oars, which belonged to Gordon’s india-rubber

boat, so that we have now the full complement.

The Pasha, Casati, and the officers desire me to send you their

greetings.

I am, &c., &c., &c.,

A. J. MOUNTENEY JEPHSON.

The Pasha, 200 loads! Casati, who has lost everything, eighty loads!

Vita, the apothecary, forty loads! Marco, the Greek, sixty loads! = 380

loads for four persons! True, I promised to convey everything up to the

Plateau Camp but grinding stones! Well, if I gave such a promise, we

must keep it, I suppose. However, there is no harm in Mr. Jephson fuming

a little.

From the Pasha the following note was received:--

DEAR SIR,--

Mr. Jephson with your people have arrived yesterday, and we

propose to start to-morrow morning; I shall therefore have the

pleasure to see you the day after to-morrow. My men are very

anxious to hear from your own lips that their foolish behaviour in

the past will not prevent you from guiding them.

I am greatly obliged for your kindly letter,[7] handed to me by Mr.

Jephson, and I hope that my being somewhat African in my moods may

not interfere with our friendly relations.

Agree, dear Sir, my best wishes, and believe me to be,

Yours very faithfully,

Dr. EMIN.

_February 17th_.--Emin Pasha’s caravan, consisting of about sixty-five

persons, reached this camp about noon. The officers, who are a

deputation from the revolted troops at Wadelai, are headed by Selim

Bey--promoted to Bey by the Pasha. He is six feet high, large of girth,

about fifty years old, black as coal: I am rather inclined to like him.

The malignant and deadly conspirator is always lean. I read in this

man’s face, indolence, a tendency to pet his animalism. He is a man to

be led, not to conspire. Feed him with good things to eat, and plenty to

drink, Selim Bey would be faithful. Ah, the sleepy eye of the

full-stomached man! This is a man to eat, and sleep, and snore, and play

the sluggard in bed, to dawdle slip-shod in the bed-chamber, to call for

coffee fifty times a day, and native beer by the gallon; to sip and sip

and smile and then to sleep again; and so and so to his grave. The

others are lean, of Cassius’ make. Three of them were Egyptians,

something of Arabi in their facial mould; the others are black

Soudanese.

We made a grand display outside the camp, banners waving, the Zanzibari

veterans like a wall of iron on each side of the pathway, the Manyuema

auxiliaries with a rough-and-ready look about them, the natives of

Kavalli and the neighbourhood in hundreds, banking the formation.

Through the centre of the twin lines the Pasha, small and wiry of

figure, like a Professor of Jurisprudence in appearance, despite his

fez and white clothes, was escorted to the great square of the camp, and

straight to the Barzah.

[Illustration: ADDRESS TO REBEL OFFICERS AT KAVALLI.]

The officers, in brand new uniforms, rarely aired, evidently created a

great sensation. The natives hungrily looked at them, and looked with

gaping lips and projected eyes.

At the Barzah house, the Pasha formally introduced these officers. We

mutually saluted. We enquired anxiously about each other’s healths, and

expressed ourselves mutually gratified that there was no fear of

consumption, diabetes, or dysentery troubling us, and that possibly,

without fear of these ailments, we might meet on the morrow at a grand

divan, whereat each one would be pleased to express his heart’s secret

desire.

_February 18th._--The grand divan was held to-day. Each person present

was arrayed in his best uniform. After an interchange of elegant

compliments and coffee had been served, the Pasha was requested to be

good enough to enquire of the deputation if they would be pleased to

state their errand, or whether they would prefer that I should disclose

the object of this gathering from twenty lands near the shores of their

Lake.

They expressed through the Pasha, who is admirable as a translator, and

who has the art of softening any rigour of speech that a plain

Anglo-Saxon might naturally use, that they would be greatly gratified to

hear me first.

[Sidenote: 1889.

Feb. 18.

Kavalli’s.]

Well, I said, open your ears that the words of truth may enter. The

English people, hearing from your late guest, Dr. Junker, that you were

in sore distress here, and sadly in need of ammunition to defend

yourselves against the infidels and the followers of the false prophet,

have collected money, which they entrusted to me to purchase ammunition,

and to convey it to you for your needs. But as I was going through

Egypt, the Khedive asked me to say to you, if you so desired you might

accompany us, but that if you elected to stay here, you were free to

act as you thought best; if you chose the latter, he disclaimed all

intention of forcing you in any manner. Therefore you will please

consult your own wishes entirely, and speak whatever lies hidden in your

hearts.

After the Pasha had translated there was a general murmur of

“Khweis”--good.

Then Selim Bey, the superior officer, said--

“The Khedive is most gracious and kind. We are His Highness’s most

devoted and loyal subjects. We cannot wish to stay here. We hail from

Cairo, and we desire nothing better than to visit the land of our

breeding again. Far be it from us to wish to stay here. What gain can be

obtained here? We are officers and soldiers of His Highness. He has but

to command, and we will obey. Those who choose to live among the pagans

here will do so. If they are left behind, it is their own fault. We have

been deputed by our brothers and friends at Wadelai to ask you to give

us only time to embark our families, so that we may assemble together in

your camp, and start for home.”

They then produced the following document, the translation of which is

as follows:--

“To His Excellency the Envoy of our Great Government, Mr. Stanley.

“When Selim Bey Mator, commander of the troops of this province,

came here and told us of the news of your coming, we were greatly

rejoiced to learn of your safe arrival in this Province, and our

desire to reach our Government has been greatly augmented, and

therefore we hope, with the help of God, to be very soon with you,

and to inform you of this we have written this letter.

Wadelai.

Mabruk Shereef, Lieutenant. Ali el Kurdi, Lieutenant.

Noor Abd el bein “ Ahmed Sultan “

Mustapha Ahmed “ Fadl el Mula Bakhit “

Halid Abdallah “ Dais el Bint Abdallah “

Faraj Sid Hamed “ Said Ibrahim “

Mursal Sudan “ Hussein Mohamed, Captain.

Murjan Ndeen “ Murjan Idris “

Sabah el Hami “ Mustapha el Adjemi “

Bakhit Mohamed “ Kher Yusuf es Said “

Adeen Ahmed “ Marjan Bakhit “

Ismail Hussein “ Surur Sudan “

Mohamed Abdu “ Abdallah Mauzal “

Halid Majib “ Fadl el Mulla el Emin “

Ahmed Idris “ Ahmed el Dinkani “

Rehan Rashid “ Kadi Ahmed “

Rikas Hamed en Nil “ Said Abd es Sid “

Halil Sid Ahmed “ Bakhit Bergoot, Adjutant Major.

Feraj Mohamed “ Bilal Dinkani “

[Illustration: DWARFS AND SOUDANESE, WITH OFFICERS.]

I then said: “I have heard with attention what you have spoken. I shall

give you a written promise to the effect that you are granted a

sufficient time to proceed from here to Wadelai to collect your troops

and embark them with your families on board the steamers. It takes five

days for a steamer to proceed to Wadelai, and five days to return. I

shall give you a reasonable time for this work, and if I see that you

are really serious in your intentions, I shall be quite willing to

extend the time in order that we may proceed homeward in comfort.”

Selim Bey and his officers answered simultaneously, “We are serious in

our intentions, and there is no occasion for delay.” To which I, wholly

convinced, readily assented. The meeting terminated. An ox was presented

to them and their followers for meat rations; and ten gallons of beer,

with loads of sweet potatoes and bananas, were dispatched to their

quarters for their entertainment.

At noon, Stairs’ column rolled into camp with piles of

wealth--Remington, Maxim and Winchester fixed ammunition, gunpowder,

percussion caps, bales of handkerchiefs, white cottons, blue cutch

cloths, royal striped robes, beads of all colours, coils of bright wire,

&c. &c. There were Zanzibaris, Madis, Lados, Soudanese, Manyuema,

Baregga, Bandusuma, dwarfs and giants; in all, 312 carriers.

The stay on the Ituri River had benefited the men greatly. As Surgeon

Parke came in, I mentally blessed him, for to this fine display of

convalescents he had largely contributed by his devotion.

The camp numbers now over 500 people, and the huts extend on each side

of a great open square, 200 yards long by 60 wide. As a fire would be

most destructive, a liberal space is preserved between each hut.

[Sidenote: 1889.

Feb. 19.

Kavalli’s.]

_February 19th._--I have despatched Mr. William Bonny to the Nyanza with

thirty rifles and sixty-four Bavira natives, to bring up the baggage of

Captain Casati, Signor Marco, the Greek, and Dr. Vita Hassan. I propose

sending at intervals a company of men from our camp (which is on top of

the plateau, 4,800 feet above the sea level) to the Lake shore, which is

about 2,400 above the sea. The journey is a long and tiring day’s march,

but the round trip is made within three days. The plateau slope is very

steep and stony. I have vowed not to descend it again for any idle

purpose. I have already been up and down four times; would as soon

undergo shot-drill or the treadmill as undertake it again. Bonny, of

course, will be curious to see the Lake, as this is his first visit.

Called Selim Bey and his officers to the Barzah house, and delivered to

him my message to the revolted officers at Wadelai.

SALAAMS!

The officers, Selim Bey, and others, having requested Mr. Stanley

to await the arrival of their friends from Wadelai, Mr. Stanley

causes his answer to be written down in order to prevent

misunderstanding.

Mr. Stanley and his officers having been specially sent by the

Khedive as guides to show the road to such people as desired to

leave the Equatorial province for Cairo, cannot do otherwise than

consent to give such reasonable time as may be required for the

assembling of all people willing to depart with him.

It must, however, be positively understood that all men proposing

to depart with Mr. Stanley must provide their own means of carriage

for themselves, their families, and baggage. No exception can be

made except for the Pasha, Captain Casati, and the Greek merchant

named Marco, the two last being strangers and not in the Egyptian

service.

Therefore all officers and men proposing to depart from this

country with Mr. Stanley will be careful to provide such animals

and porters as they may need for the transport of their children

and goods.

They will also be careful not to burden themselves with superfluous

articles; arms, clothing, ammunition, cooking pots, and provisions

being the only necessaries needed.

The reserve ammunition, which has been brought from Egypt for the

service of the Pasha and his people, is of course at the

disposition of the Pasha only, according to the orders of His

Highness the Khedive.

Mr. Stanley wishes it to be distinctly understood that he is

responsible only for finding the right road, and for provisioning

all the people according to the nature of the country.

Mr. Stanley, however, holds himself in honor bound to do all in his

power for the comfort, safety, and welfare of Emin Pasha and his

people, and to assist his friends in all things to the best of his

ability.

On the arrival of this answer before the officers at Wadelai, the

officers responsible for the direction of the people will do well

to hold a general council, and consider this answer before moving.

Such people as believe in their hearts that they have the courage

and means to depart from the Equatorial Province will prepare to

proceed to this camp as directed by the Pasha. Such people as are

doubtful of their power and ability to move, will act as the

superiors of the party will decide.

Mr. Stanley, in the meanwhile, will form an advance camp to make

ready for the reception of such people as are going out.

At Kavalli’s, HENRY M. STANLEY,

_February 19th, 1889._ Commanding the Relief Expedition.

[Sidenote: 1889.

Feb. 21.

Kavalli’s.]

_February 21st_.--Chief Katonza on the Lake shore has been sending

messengers to the Lake camp to inform Captain Casati that Kabba Regga,

King of Unyoro, had seized his cattle on the 19th inst., and that his

next objective was Casati’s camp.

What followed may be gleaned from the following note just received from

Mr. W. Bonny:--

“At the wish of Signor Casati I send you this note. He is writing

his own views to the Pasha. He states that Kabba Regga’s general

has a strong force somewhere near, and wishes me to remain another

day that you may reinforce me. I have agreed to send a messenger,

but decline to remain. I have pointed out to him, that if there is

danger, I cannot risk my men unnecessarily. My men will leave with

the loads this morning. I have endeavoured to persuade Casati that

if he wishes to avoid danger, he can march under our escort to the

Plateau. If Kabba Regga’s people meet me on the road I hope to make

them learn that they have met some of Stanley’s men.

“Yours, &c.,

“W. BONNY.”

The native courier arrived with this news at 2 P.M. The Pasha and

officers started immediately for the Lake camp with sixty rifles and

sixty natives of the plateau. I do not think there will be any irruption

of the Wanyoro into territory protected by us, but it is better to be on

the safe side.

_February 22nd._--The Greek merchant Signor Marco, a fine manly-looking

man much browned by tropic heat, arrived to-day, escorted by Mr. Bonny.

Marco has an eye to comfort I see. In his train are domestics bearing

parrots, pigeons, bedsteads for himself and harem, heavy Persian

carpets, ox-hide mats and enormous baskets, and, oh horror! he has

actually brought three hundredweight of stone to serve as grinding

stones to reduce his grain to flour, as though the natives here could

not lend us any number of grinding stones. He has brought, besides, ten

gallon pots to make beer, and to use as water vessels. If all the

refugees are similarly encumbered, we shall, I fear, be employed here

for months. That was a rash promise of mine to convey all their

property. I will wait a little to note if all the officers, clerks, and

soldiers expect me to regard stone as baggage.

[Sidenote: 1889.

Feb. 23.

Kavalli’s.]

_Feb. 23rd._--One of our Zanzibaris named Mrima, impatient at the slow

progress towards recovery from a large and painful ulcer, shot himself

with a Remington rifle to-day. Poor fellow, I remember him as a cheery,

willing, and quick boy.

The Pasha writes me that all is well at the Lake camp.

_Feb. 24th._--Sent twenty-five rifles, under headman Wadi Khamis, to

escort fifty of Mpinga’s natives as carriers.

I have notified all the chiefs of the various tribes on the plateau that

they must supply carriers varying from fifty to one hundred each,

according to their strength, to assist me in the transport of the

baggage of our guests. Eleven have consented to proceed to the Lake in

rotation, provided I protect their people from the brutality of the

strangers, who, they say, have been beating their people in the most

cruel manner, and making them carry “stones” of too heavy a weight for a

man. This is the first time I have heard of this, and will make

inquiries immediately.

_Feb. 25th._--Captain Nelson, who escorted the Pasha to the Lake the

other day, brought in sixty loads of baggage, mostly belonging to the

Pasha. I observe an immense number of articles that must necessarily be

thrown away. There is an old Saratoga trunk, which was borne by two men.

I tried to lift one end of it, and from its weight I should say it

contains stones or treasure. What a story that old trunk could tell

since it left Cairo. How many poor natives has it killed? How much

anguish has it caused? The Zanzibaris smile grimly at the preposterously

large size of the boxes they have to carry. They declare there are

thousands of such cumbrous articles yet, and that they will be kept here

for ten years. The square is littered with sea-chests and clumsy

coffin-like coffers, the ten-gallon jars increase in number, and the

baskets look bigger and ominously heavy.

[Sidenote: 1889.

Feb. 25.

Kavalli’s.]

One man, an Egyptian, named Achmet Effendi, who came up, is about

fifty-five years old, bent, thin, feeble, and sick. He is unable to ride

a donkey without assistance.

I foresee a terrible mortality, if only sick and feeble men and women

propose to undertake the 1,400 miles journey to the sea. Already a large

number of small children, from one to eight years old, have arrived.

These will have to be carried. By whom?

A Soudanese woman gave birth to a child on the road. Another child is so

ill that it cannot survive long.

Lieut. Stairs was despatched with Chief Mwité to stir up his refractory

people, who for the last four days have sent us no food.

We have formed a confederacy on the plateau, embracing all the region

from the Ituri River to the Nyanza. For protection granted them against

marauding Balegga of the mountains and the Warasura Kabba Rega, the

chiefs agree to supply us with contributions of grain and cattle, and to

surrender the government of the country into my hands, to raise fighting

men whenever ordered, and to assist me in invading Unyoro should

retaliation for invasion of their soil by the Warasura render it

necessary.

_Feb. 26th._--An ally of Kabba Rega was attacked this morning, and 125

head of cattle were captured. Much mischief has been done by this man,

and already he occupies the country between here and the Pasha’s

province, and Kabba Rega relied on him for assistance when the grand

struggle between him and the Pasha should begin. Communication is made

across the Lake in canoes, and Kabba Rega is well informed of our

movements. When we retire from here we shall have to reckon with Kabba

Rega. He possesses 1,500 guns; mostly rifles and double-barrelled shot

guns, Jocelyn and Starr, Sharp, Henry-Martini, and Snider rifles, and

carbines. Having undertaken the serious work of protecting these

hundreds of refugees to the sea, I shall enter on the affair with a

clear conscience. We will not seek a struggle; the opposing forces are

not matched, but there is only one road, and that runs through a portion

of Unyoro.

[Sidenote: 1889.

Feb. 27.

Kavalli’s.]

_Feb. 27th_.--Our cattle were driven to pasture this morning, but the

calves were most intractable, and created great fun and not a little

trouble. We have milk and meat for our sick now.

I hear that Selim Bey and the Egyptian officers departed on the 26th

inst. by the steamers _Khedive_ and _Nyanza_, which brought to the Lake

camp from Mswa a large cargo of baggage and several score of fresh

refugees.

Emin Pasha reached camp this morning from the Lake. He was accompanied

by his daughter, a little girl of six years old, named Ferida, the

offspring of an Abyssinian woman. She is extremely pretty, with large,

beautiful black eyes.

104 carriers conveyed the Pasha’s luggage and stores of flour, millet,

sesamum, honey, and salt.

The head man, Wadi Khamis, who escorted this caravan, reports that one

of Selim Bey’s officers stole a Remington rifle and took it with him.

This is odd. If these people meditate returning here they should be

aware that theft of arms is severely punished.

The Pasha informs me that another mail arrived from Wadelai on the 25th,

and that an official letter was handed to Selim Bey from the rebel

officers headed by Fadl-el-Mulla, announcing to him that he was deposed

from his position as Chief Commander of the Troops, and that he, the

Pasha and Casati, were sentenced to death by court-martial. Captain

Fadl-el-Mulla has promoted himself on assuming authority to the rank of

Bey or Colonel. This is quite in Jack Cade’s style. We must now call him

Fadl-el-Mulla Bey.

_Feb. 28th_.--Sent fifty rifles and seventy-two natives of the Wabiaasi

and Ruguji tribes under Lieut. Stairs to the Lake camp to escort another

contingent of refugees and convey baggage up to the plateau.

_March 1st_.--The Pasha, with his own consent, and indeed on his own

proposal, has been appointed naturalist and meteorologist to the

Expedition. He has accordingly received one aneroid, one max. and min.

thermometer, one Bath thermometer, one standard thermometer, two

boiling-point thermometers, which, added to his own instruments, equip

him completely. No expedition could be so well served as ours will be.

He is the most industrious and exact observer that I know.[8]

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 1.

Kavalli’s.]

The Pasha is in his proper element as naturalist and meteorologist. He

is of the school of Schweinfurth and Holub. His love of science borders

on fanaticism. I have attempted to discover during our daily chats

whether he was Christian or Moslem, Jew or Pagan, and I rather suspect

that he is nothing more than a Materialist. Who can say why votaries of

science, though eminently kindly in their social relations, are so

angular of character? In my analysis of the scientific nature I am

constrained to associate with it, as compared with that of men who are

more Christians than scientists, a certain hardness, or rather

indelicacy of feeling. They strike me as being somewhat unsympathetic,

and capable of only cold friendship, coolly indifferent to the warmer

human feelings. I may best express what I mean by saying that I think

they are more apt to feel an affection for one’s bleached skull and

frame of unsightly bones, than for what is divine within a man. If one

talks about the inner beauty, which to some of us is the only beauty

worth anything, they are apt to yawn, and to return an apologetic and

compassionate smile. They seem to wish you to infer that they have

explored the body through and through, and that it is waste of time to

discuss what only exists in the imagination.

Sent seventy-two natives of Mpigwa’s tribe under twelve Zanzibaris to

Lake camp for baggage.

Up to date 514 loads of baggage have been conveyed from the Lake shore

to our camp on the plateau.

_March 2nd_.--Dr. Vita Hassan, of Tunis, has arrived in charge of

Lieut. Stairs, with 122 carriers.

_March 3rd_.--Mr. Bonny descended to the Nyanza to-day with fifty-two

Zanzibaris and forty natives of the tribe of Malai and Mabisé.

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 3.

Kavalli’s.]

I went over the camp on an inspection. I find that we have here

representatives of Germany, Greece, Tunis, England, Ireland, Italy,

America, Egypt, Nubia, Madiland, Monbuttu, Langgo, Bari, Shuli,

Zanzibar, Usagara, Useguhha, Udoé, Unyamwezi, Uganda, Unyoro, Bavira,

Wahuma, Marungu, Manyuema, Basoko, Usongora, Congo, Arabia, Johanna,

Comoro, Madagascar, Somali, Circassia, Turkey!!! besides pigmies from

the Great Forest, and giants from the Blue Nile.

The camp is rapidly spreading out into a town. Order is maintained

without any trouble. Eighty gallons of milk are served out daily to the

sick, and six pounds of beef per week per man, besides flour, sweet

potatoes, peas, beans, and bananas with liberal measure.

There must be a fearful consumption of food in the Soudanese camp if one

may judge from the quantity of flour that is being ground. From the

early morning until late in the afternoon the sound of the grinding

stones and the sweet voices of the grinders are heard.

The tribe of Mpigwa arrived with seventy loads from the Lake shore.

These came up with Capt. Casati, to whom the baggage belongs.

_March 5th_.--Mr. Bonny appeared this morning with ninety-four loads of

luggage from below. He was accompanied by the Major of the 2nd

Battalion, Awash Effendi. I am told all this monstrous pile belongs to

him alone. Ninety-four loads represent a weight of 2⅓ tons.

Mr. Mounteney Jephson started for the Nyanza this morning with forty-two

Zanzibaris and Manyuema.

During the six weeks we have been here three men and a baby have died.

This Expedition possesses the rarest doctor in the world. No country in

Europe can produce his equal in my opinion. There may be many more

learned perhaps, more skilful, older, or younger, as the case may be,

but the best of them have something to learn from our doctor. He is such

a combination of sweetness and simplicity. So unostentatious, so

genuinely unobtrusive. We are all bound to him with cords of love. We

have seen him do so much out of pure love for his “cases,” that human

nature becomes ennobled by this gem. He is tenderness itself. He has

saved many lives by his devoted nursing. We see him each day at 8 A.M..

and 5 P.M. with his selectest circle of “sick” around him. None with

tender stomach dare approach it. He sits in the centre as though it were

a rare perfume. The sloughing ulcers are exposed to view, some fearful

to behold, and presenting a spectacle of horror. The doctor smiles and

sweetly sniffs the tainted air, handles the swollen limbs, cleanses them

from impurity, pours the soothing lotion, cheers the sufferers, binds up

the painful wounds, and sends the patient away with a hopeful and

gratified look. May the kindly angels record this nobleness and

obliterate all else. I greatly honour what is divine in man. This gift

of gentleness and exquisite sensibility appeal to the dullest. At

Abu-Klea our doctor was great; the wounded had cause to bless him; on

the green sward of Kavalli, daily ministering to these suffering blacks,

unknowing and unheeding whether any regarded him, our doctor was greater

still.

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 5.

Kavalli’s.]

_March 6th_.--Some chimpanzees have been discovered in a grove which

fills a deep hollow in the Baregga Hills. The Pasha has shown me a

carefully prepared skull of one which he procured near Mswa. It exactly

resembles one I picked up at Addiguhha, a village between the two

branches of the Ihuru River. The chimpanzee is the “soko” of

Livingstone, though he grows to an unusual size in the Congo forest.

During the few days we have been here the Pasha has been indefatigable

in adding to his collection of birds, larks, thrushes, finches,

bee-eaters, plantain eaters, sunbirds, &c., &c.

The Pasha appears to be extraordinarily happy in this vocation of

“collecting.” I have ordered the Zanzibaris to carry every strange

insect, bird, and reptile to him. Even vermin do not appear amiss to

him. We are rewarded by seeing him happy.

Each morning his clerk Rajab roams around to murder every winged fowl of

the air, and every victim of his aim he brings to his master, and then

after lovingly patting the dead object he coolly gives the order to skin

it. By night we see it suspended, with a stuffing of cotton within, to

be in a day or two packed up as a treasure for the British Museum!

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 6.

Kavalli’s.]

These “collectors” strike me as being a rare race. Schweinfurth boiled

the heads of the slain in Monbuttu once to prepare the skulls for a

Berlin museum. Emin Pasha proposes to do the same should we have a brush

with the Wanyoro. I suggested to him that the idea was shocking; that

possibly the Zanzibaris might object to it. He smiled: “All for

science.”

This trait in the scientific man casts some light upon a mystery. I have

been attempting to discover the reasons why we two, he and I, differ in

our judgments of his men. We have some dwarfs in the camp. The Pasha

wished to measure their skulls; I devoted my observations to their inner

nature. He proceeded to fold his tape round the circumference of the

chest; I wished to study the face. The Pasha wondered at the feel of the

body; I marvelled at the quick play of the feelings as revealed in

lightning movements of the facial muscles. The Pasha admired the breadth

of the frontal bone;[9] I studied the tones of the voice, and watched

how beautifully a slight flash of the eye coincided with the slightest

twitch of a lip. The Pasha might know to a grain what the body of the

pigmy weighed, but I only cared to know what the inner capacity was.

[Illustration: THE PYGMIES UNDER THE LENS, AS COMPARED TO CAPTAIN

CASATI’S SERVANT OKILI.]

And this is the reason the Pasha and I differ about the characters of

his men. He knows their names, their families, their tribes, their

customs; and little as I have been with them, I think I know their

natures. The Pasha says they are faithful; I declare they are false. He

believes that the day he leaves Kavalli they will all follow him to a

man; I imagine he will be wofully deceived. He argues that he has known

them for thirteen years, and he ought to know better than I who have not

known them as many weeks. Very well, let it be so. Time will decide.

Nevertheless, these discussions make the days at Kavalli pass smoothly,

for the Pasha is an accomplished conversationalist.

_March 7th_.--Mr. Mounteney Jephson arrived from the Lake shore with

Mohammed Emin and family, an Egyptian widow, and four orphan children.

Surgeon Parke was permitted a holiday, to be devoted to leading to the

Nyanza fifty-two Zanzibaris, thirty natives, and nineteen Manyuema for

conveyance of luggage here.

_March 8th_.--Uledi, the hero of old days, was despatched with

twenty-one carriers to carry loads from the Lake to this camp.

_March 9th_.--Surgeon Parke has returned with his caravan. “Well,

doctor,” said I, “how did you like your holiday?” He smiled. “It may be

agreeable as a change, but it is fearful work. I see that the best men

are pulled down by that steep long climb up the plateau slope. I hear a

great deal of grumbling.”

“I am aware,” I replied, “of what is going on. But what can we do?

These people are our guests. We are bound to help them as much as

possible. We indeed came here for that purpose. I wish, however, they

would leave those stones behind, for even the carriers laugh at the

absurd idea of carrying an 80lb. rock such a fearful height. However,

when the Zanzibaris are tired of it, they will let me know in some way.

Meantime, let us see to how far a point they will push our patience.”

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 9.

Kavalli’s.]

_March 10th_.--This morning as the Zanzibaris mustered for the detail to

be picked out for the usual caravan to the Nyanza, they demanded to

speak to me. The speaker was applauded every few minutes by the

companies as they stood under their respective officers.

“Sir,” said he, “we are tired of this work of carrying rocks, and great

double-load boxes, and wooden bedsteads. If we did not think it were a

waste of labour we would not speak. Whither can they take the rubbish we

have been obliged to carry up here? Will any one man undertake to carry

one of those huge coffins a day’s march through the bush? The strongest

man in the world would be killed under it. For whom are we doing it? For

a set of thankless, heartless people, who profess God with their lips,

and know nothing of Him or of the prophet Mohammed--blessed be his name!

Besides, what do they think of us? They call us _abid_--slaves. They

think that any one of them can lick ten of us. They say that some day

they will take our rifles from us, and make us their slaves. We know

enough Arabic to know what they mean, bad as their slang Arabic is. We

have come to ask you how long this is to last? If you mean to kill us,

who were saved out of the forest, with this ungrateful work, please tell

us. We are your servants, and we must do your bidding.”

“It is well,” I replied. “I have heard your speech. I knew you would

come to this. But you must have some faith in me. Trust to me. Go on to

the Nyanza to-day, and when you return I will explain further.”

Captain Nelson was appointed leader of the caravan of 81 Zanzibaris,

Soudanese, and Manyuema, and marched away with them.

I observed that the people declined their rations for the journey, and

that they were unmistakably discontented and in an evil mood. Fearing

trouble, I sent messengers after Captain Nelson to send me the two who

seemed to be the principals under guard back to camp. The Captain on

receipt of the order commanded the Soudanese to take them, upon which

the fifty Zanzibaris set up a loud yell of defiance, and some cried,

“Shoot them all, and let us go to Mazamboni.”

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 10.

Kavalli’s.]

The Captain, however, was firm, and insisted on sending them to me,

whereupon they said they would all return to camp to protect their

friends.

Seeing the caravan return, the signal to muster under arms was given,

and the companies were drawn up in position to prevent any sudden

manœuvre.

The malcontents were formed in line in the centre, and on looking at

them I saw that little was needed to provoke strife. I sympathised with

them secretly, but could not overlook such a serious breach of

discipline.

“Now, my men,” I said, “obey me at once, and to the letter. He who

hesitates is lost. Open your ears and be sharp. ‘Ground arms!’ It was

done promptly. ‘Retire four paces to the rear!’ They withdrew quietly.

‘Now, Captain Stairs, march your company to the front, and take

possession of the rifles,” which was done.

Captain Nelson was then ordered to make his report as to the cause of

the caravan’s return. He pointed out the ringleaders concerned in the

outbreak, and those who had cried, “Shoot them all, and let us run to

Mazamboni.” These were at once seized and punished. The ringleaders were

tied to the flag-staff. The caravan was again entrusted to Captain

Nelson, but without arms, and was marched away to its duty.

Near sunset, Hassan Bakari having absented himself without permission,

was lightly punished with a cane by the captain of his company. On being

released, he rushed in a furious temper to his hut, vowing he would

shoot himself. He was caught in the act of preparing his rifle for the

deed. Five men were required to restrain him. Hearing the news, I

proceeded to the scene, and gently asked the reason of this outburst. He

declaimed against the shame which had been put on him, as he was a

freeman of good family and was not accustomed to be struck like a slave.

Remarks appropriate to his wounded feelings were addressed to him, to

which he gratefully responded. His rifle was restored to him with a

smile. He did not use it.

_March 11th_.--Forty-one natives descended to the Nyanza to-day for more

baggage. These make a total of 928 men sent down for the same purpose up

to date.

_March 12th_.--“Three O’clock,” the hunter, took a caravan to the

Nyanza, consisting of thirty-four Zanzibaris and twenty-five natives.

_March 13th_.--Lieut. Stairs, R.E., took down to the Lake sixty-three

Zanzibaris and Manyuema.

The forty-one natives who left on the 11th inst. returned to-day,

bringing with them absolute rubbish--wooden bedsteads, twenty gallon

copper pots, and some more flat rocks, which the Soudanese call

grinding-stones. They complained that when they objected to carry these

heavy, useless weights they were cruelly beaten.

As I have informed the Pasha several times that I cannot allow such

rubbish to be carried, and as the Pasha has written to that effect to

Osman Latif Effendi, the commander of the Lake shore camp, and his

orders are not obeyed, I shall presently have to stop this cruel work.

_March 14th_.--Twenty-one of the Balegga have offered their services,

and have been sent down to the Lake to carry baggage. Total loads up to

date, 1,037.

I consider this carrier work to which I have subjected myself, officers,

and men, as an essential part of my duty to my guests. They may not be

deserving of this sacrifice on our part, but that makes no difference.

What I regret is that such severe labour should be incurred uselessly.

If any one of them were to express a concern that we were put to so much

trouble, most of us would regard it as some compensation. But I have

heard nothing which would lead me to believe that they regard this

assistance as anything more than their due.

[Illustration: CLIMBING THE PLATEAU-SLOPES.]

I see the Egyptian officers congregating in special and select groups

each day, seated on their mats, smoking cigarettes, and discussing our

absolute slavishness. They have an idea that any one of them is better

than ten Zanzibaris, but I have not seen any ten of them that could be

so useful in Africa as one Zanzibari.

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 14.

Kavalli’s.]

_March 15th_.--Lieut. Stairs appeared with his caravan to-day. He

reports that there are 100 people still at the Nyanza Camp, with an

immense pile of baggage of the usual useless kind just arrived from Mswa

station.

[Illustration: SHUKRI AGHA, COMMANDANT OF MSWA STATION.]

Shukri Agha, commandant of Mswa, has also arrived. At an interview with

him, in the presence of the Pasha, I informed him in plain terms that if

he expected to retire to the coast he would have to set about it

immediately. I told him that I had been amazed at many things since my

arrival the third time at the Lake, but the most wonderful thing of all

was the utter disregard to instructions and orders manifested by

everybody. In May last, ten months ago, they had all been informed of

the cause of our coming. They had promised to be ready, and now he,

Shukri Agha, had come to us to ask us for instructions, just as though

he had never heard anything of the matter. If he, a commandant of a

station, and commander of troops, appeared to be so slow to comprehend,

how ever was it possible to convey it into the sense of the Soudanese

soldier. All I had to say now was, that unless he, Shukri Agha, paid

attention to what I said, he would be left behind to take the

consequences.

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 15.

Kavalli’s.]

“Ah,” says Shukri, “I will go back to Mswa, and the very next day I

shall embark the women and children on the steamers, and I shall march

with our cattle through Melindwa overland, and we shall all be here in

seven days.”

“I shall expect you on the tenth day from this, with your families,

soldiers, and cattle.”

The Pasha said to me in the evening, “Shukri Agha has given me his

solemn promise that he will obey the orders I have given him to depart

from Mswa at once.”

“Did you write them firmly, Pasha, in such a manner that there can be no

doubt!”

“Surely, I did so.”

“Do you think he will obey them?”

“Most certainly. What, Shukri Agha! He will be here in ten days without

fail, and all his soldiers with him.”

_March 16th_.--Shukri Agha descended to the Nyanza to-day; also 108

carriers, natives, for baggage.

_March 17th_.--Twenty-nine natives of Malai’s tribe, and sixteen natives

of Bugombi, have been sent to the Nyanza Camp. Total, 1,190 carriers up

to date.

The Pasha proceeded this morning to the Baregga Hills for a picnic, and

to increase his ornithological and entomological collections. A goat was

taken up also to be slaughtered for the lunch. Lieut. Stairs, Mr.

Jephson, Captain Nelson, Surgeon Parke, and Mr. Bonny have gone up with

quite a following to encourage him to do his best and keep him company.

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 17.

Kavalli’s.]

Yesterday Jephson and I had examined the summits of the hills, and in

one of the hollows we had discovered tree ferns, standing eight feet

high, with stalks eight inches in diameter. We also brought with us a

few purple flowering heliotropes, aloes, and rock ferns for the Pasha.

All this has inspired him with a desire to investigate the flora for

himself.

These hills have an altitude varying from 5,400 to 5,600 feet above the

sea. The folds and hollows between these hills are here and there

somewhat picturesque, though on account of late grass burnings they are

not at their best just now. Each of the hollows has its own clear water

rillet, and along their courses are bamboos, tree ferns, small palms,

and bush, much of which is in flower. From the lively singing of the

birds I heard yesterday, it was thought likely this insatiable collector

might be able to add to his store of stuffed giant-larks, thrushes,

bee-eaters, sun-birds, large pigeons, &c. Only four specimens were

obtained, and the Pasha is not happy.

In a bowl-like basin, rimmed around by rugged and bare rocks, I saw a

level terrace a mile and a half long by a mile wide, green as a tennis

lawn. Round about the foot of this terrace ran a clear rivulet, through

a thick bank of woods, the tops of which just came to the level of the

terrace. It has been the nicest site for a mission or a community of

white men that I have seen for a long time. The altitude was 5,500 feet

above the sea. From the crest of the rocky hills encircling it we may

obtain a view covering 3,000 square miles of one of the most gloriously

beautiful lands in the world. Pisgah, sixty miles westward, dominates

all eminences and ridges in the direction of the forest world;

Ruwenzori, 18,000 to 19,000, white with perpetual snow, eighty miles

off, bounds the view south; to the east the eye looks far over the

country of Unyoro; and north-east lies the length of the Albert Nyanza.

On the terrace the picnic was held.

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 18.

Kavalli’s.]

_March 18th_.--The redoubtable Rudimi, chief of Usiri, has at last

joined our confederacy. Besides seven head of cattle, seven goats, and

an ample store of millet flour and sweet potatoes, he brought me

thirty-one carriers. They were immediately sent to the Lake shore camp.

We can now trust these natives to handle any property unguarded.

Altogether fifteen chiefs have submitted to our stipulation that they

shall cease fighting with one another; that they shall submit all causes

of complaint to us, and agree to our decisions. The result is that the

Wavira shake hands with the Wasiri, the Balegga, and the Wahuma. The

cases are frequently very trivial, but so far our decisions have given

satisfaction.

The camp now consists of 339 huts and five tents, exclusive of Kavalli’s

village, on the southern side of which our town has grown. There are

sometimes as many as 2,000 people in it.

_March 21st_.--The natives of Melindwa, having made a descent upon

Ruguji’s, one of our Wahuma allies, and captured forty head of his

cattle, Lieut. Stairs and Mr. Jephson were despatched with Companies 1

and 2, and returned with 310 head of cattle. Ruguji recognised his

cattle and received them. The Wahuma are all herdsmen and shepherds. The

Wavira devote themselves to agriculture.

_March 22nd_.--The Pasha, with Mr. Marco, paid a visit to Mpigwa, chief

of Nyamsassi, and were well received, returning with large gifts of

food.

_March 23rd_.--Contributions of provisions have come in from many chiefs

to-day as an expression of gratitude for the retaliatory raid on

Melindwa.

_March 26th_.--Yesterday afternoon the steamer _Nyanza_ came in with the

mails from Wadelai, and carriers came in this morning with them.

Selim Bey writes from Wadelai to the Pasha that he is sure all the

rebels will follow him, and that they may be expected at our camp. The

Pasha, beaming with joy, came to me and imparted this news, and said,

“What did I tell you? You see I was right? I was sure they would all

come.”

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 26.

Kavalli’s.]

Let us see what this good news amounts to.

Selim Bey left our camp on the 26th February with a promise that I

should wait “a reasonable time.” Though the distance is only five days,

we will give him eight days. He arrives at Wadelai on the 4th March. He

promised solemnly to begin embarking as soon as possible. We will grant

him five days for this, considering that such people have no idea of

time, and eight days for the voyage from Wadelai to our Lake camp. He

should then have arrived on the 17th inst. He has not appeared yet, and

in his letters to the Pasha he only states that his intentions are what

they were on the 26th February last, viz., to start.

On the 14th of March Shukri Agha, commandant of Mswa, appeared to obtain

instructions from the Pasha, and on the 17th Shukri Agha was back again

at Mswa station, having received an order to abandon that station and to

be here on the 27th. We are now told that Shukri Agha is still at Mswa,

and Selim Bey still at Wadelai, and that every order issued by the Pasha

has been disregarded, and every promise broken.

I replied to the Pasha that I was only aware of our folly in relying on

any promise made by such people, that neither Selim Bey nor probably

Shukri Agha had any intention of accompanying us anywhere. Days had

passed into weeks, and weeks had grown into months, and years would

doubtless elapse before we should leave Africa.

“I must beg leave, Pasha, to impress on you that, besides my duty to you

and to your people, I have a duty to perform to the Relief Committee.

Every month I stay in Africa costs about £400. I have a duty to perform

to my officers. They have their careers in the army to think of--their

leave of absence has long ago expired. Then we must think of the

Zanzibaris. They will want to return to their homes; they are already

waxing impatient. If we had only some proof that Selim Bey and his men

had any real intention of leaving Africa, and would furnish this proof

by sending a couple of companies of soldiers, and I could see that the

soldiers were under control, there would be no difficulty in staying

some months more. But if you think that from the 1st of May, 1888, to

the end of March, 1889, are eleven months, and that we have been only

able to get about forty officers and clerks and their families, and that

the baggage of these has required all the carriers on this plateau one

month to carry it two days’ march, you will perceive that I have no

reason to share in your joy.

“I pray you also to remember, that I have been at great pains to get at

the correct state of mind which those officers at Wadelai are in. I have

been told most curious things. Major Awash Effendi, of the 2nd

Battalion, Osman Latif Effendi, Mohamed the engineer, have told me

secretly that neither Selim Bey or Fadl-el-Mulla Bey will leave for

Egypt. The former may perhaps come as far as here and settle in this

district. But whatever the Wadelai officers may profess to be desirous

of doing, I have been warned that I must be on my guard. Nobody places

any faith in them except yourself. While believing that you may perhaps

be right after all, you must admit that I have the best of reasons for

doubting their good intentions. They have revolted three times against

you. They captured Mr. Jephson, and in menacing him with rifles they

insulted me. They have made it known widely enough that they intended to

capture me on my return here. But, Pasha, let me tell you this much: it

is not in the power of all the troops of the province to capture me, and

before they arrive within rifle-shot of this camp, every officer will be

in my power.”

“But what answer shall I give them?” asked the Pasha.

“You had better hear it from the officers yourself. Come, without

saying a word to them. I will call them here and ask them in your

presence, because they are involved in the question as much as I am

myself.”

“Very well,” he replied.

[Sidenote: 1889.

March 26.

Kavalli’s.]

A messenger was sent to summon the officers, Stairs, Nelson, Jephson,

and Parke, and when they were seated I addressed them:--

“Gentlemen,--Before giving me the benefit of your advice at this

important period, let me sum up some facts as they have transpired.

“Emin Pasha has received a mail from Wadelai. Selim Bey, who left

the post below here on the 26th February last, with a promise that

he would hurry up such people as wished to go to Egypt, writes from

Wadelai that the steamers are engaged in transporting some people

from Dufflé to Wadelai, that the work of transport between Wadelai

and Tunguru will be resumed upon the accomplishment of the other

task. When he went away from here, we were informed that he was

deposed, and that Emin Pasha and he were sentenced to death by the

rebel officers. We now learn that the rebel officers, ten in

number, and all their faction, are desirous of proceeding to Egypt;

we may suppose, therefore, that Selim Bey’s party is in the

ascendant again.

“Shukri Agha, the chief of the Mswa Station--the station nearest to

us--paid us a visit there in the middle of March. He was informed

on the 16th of March, the day that he departed, that our departure

for Zanzibar would positively begin on the 10th of April. He took

with him urgent letters for Selim Bey, announcing that fact in

unmistakable terms.

“Eight days later we hear that Shukri Agha is still at Mswa, having

only sent a few women and children to the Nyanza Camp; yet he and

his people might have been here by this if they intended to

accompany us.

“Thirty days ago Selim Bey left us with a promise of a reasonable

time. The Pasha thought once that twenty days would be a reasonable

time. However, we have extended it to forty-four days. Judging by

the length of time Selim Bey has already taken, only reaching

Tunguru with one-sixteenth of the expected force, I personally am

quite prepared to give the Pasha my decision. For you must know,

gentlemen, that the Pasha having heard from Selim Bey ‘intelligence

so encouraging,’ wishes to know my decision, but I have preferred

to call you to answer for me.

“You are aware that our instructions were to carry relief to Emin

Pasha, and to escort such as were willing to accompany us to Egypt.

We arrived at the Nyanza, and met Emin Pasha in the latter part of

April, 1888, just twelve months ago. We handed him his letters from

the Khedive and his Government, and also the first instalment of

relief, and asked him whether we were to have the pleasure of his

company to Zanzibar. He replied that his decision depended on that

of his people.

“This was the first adverse news that we received. Instead of

meeting with a number of people only too anxious to leave Africa,

it was questionable whether there would be any except a few

Egyptian clerks. With Major Barttelot so far distant in the rear,

we could not wait at the Nyanza for his decision, as that might

possibly require months; it would be more profitable to seek and

assist the rear column, and by the time we arrived here again,

those willing to go to Egypt would be probably impatient to start.

We, therefore, leaving Mr. Jephson to convey our message to the

Pasha’s troops, returned to the forest region for the rear column,

and in nine months were back again on the Nyanza. But instead of

discovering a camp of people anxious and ready to depart from

Africa, we found no camp at all, but hear that both the Pasha and

Mr. Jephson are prisoners, that the Pasha has been in imminent

danger of his life from the rebels, and at another time is in

danger of being bound on his bedstead and taken to the interior of

Makkaraka country. It has been current talk in the Province that we

were only a party of conspirators and adventurers, that the letters

of the Khedive and Nubar Pasha were forgeries, concocted by the

vile Christians, Stanley and Casati, assisted by Mohammed Emin

Pasha. So elated have the rebels been by their bloodless victory

over the Pasha and Mr. Jephson, that they have confidently boasted

of their purpose to entrap me by cajoling words, and strip our

Expedition of every article belonging to it, and send us adrift

into the wilds to perish. We need not dwell on the ingratitude of

these men, or on their intense ignorance and evil natures, but you

must bear in mind the facts to guide you to a clear decision.

“We believed when we volunteered for this work that we should be

met with open arms. We were received with indifference, until we

were lead to doubt whether any people wished to depart. My

representative was made a prisoner, menaced with rifles, threats

were freely used. The Pasha was deposed, and for three months was a

close prisoner. I am told this is the third revolt in the Province.

Well, in the face of all this, we have waited nearly twelve months

to obtain the few hundreds of unarmed men, women, and children in

this camp. As I promised Selim Bey and his officers that I would

give a reasonable time, Selim Bey and his officers repeatedly

promised to us there should be no delay. The Pasha has already

fixed April 10th, which extended their time to forty-four days,

sufficient for three round voyages for each steamer. The news

brought to-day is not that Selim Bey is close to here, but that he

has not started from Wadelai yet.

“In addition to his own friends, who are said to be loyal and

obedient to him, he brings the ten rebel officers, and some six

hundred or seven hundred soldiers, their faction.

“Remembering the three revolts which these same officers have

inspired, their pronounced intentions against this Expedition,

their plots and counterplots, the life of conspiracy and smiling

treachery they have led, we may well pause to consider what object

principally animates them now--that from being ungovernably

rebellious against all constituted authority, they have suddenly

become obedient and loyal soldiers of the Khedive and his ‘Great

Government.’ You must be aware that, exclusive of the thirty-one

boxes of ammunition delivered to the Pasha by us in May, 1888, the

rebels possess ammunition of the Provincial Government equal to

twenty of our cases. We are bound to credit them with intelligence

enough to perceive that such a small supply would be fired in an

hour’s fighting among so many rifles, and that only a show of

submission and apparent loyalty will ensure a further supply from

us. Though the Pasha brightens up each time he obtains a plausible

letter from these people, strangers like we are may also be

forgiven for not readily trusting those men whom they have such

good cause to mistrust. Could we have some guarantee of good faith,

there could be no objection to delivering to them all they

required: that is, with the permission of the Pasha. Can we be

certain, however, that if we admit them into this camp as good

friends and loyal soldiers of Egypt, they will not rise up some

night and possess themselves of all the ammunition, and so deprive

us of the power of returning to Zanzibar? It would be a very easy

matter for them to do so, after they had acquired the knowledge of

the rules of the camp. With our minds filled with Mr. Jephson’s

extraordinary revelations of what has been going on in the Province

since the closing of the Nile route, beholding the Pasha here

before my very eyes, who was lately supposed to have several

thousands of people under him, but now without any important

following, and bearing in mind the ‘cajoling’ and ‘wiles’ by which

we were to be entrapped, I ask you, would we be wise in extending

the time of delay beyond the date fixed, that is, the 10th of

April?”

The officers one after another replied in the negative.

“There, Pasha,” I said, “you have your answer. We march on the 10th of

April.”

The Pasha then asked if we could “in our conscience acquit him of having

abandoned his people,” supposing they had not arrived by the 10th of

April. We replied, “Most certainly.”

_March 27th_.--The couriers have left to embark for Wadelai.

They bore the following:

Notice to Selim Bey and the Rebel Officers.

Camp at Kavalli,

_March 26th_, 1889.

“Salaams,--The Commander of the Relief Expedition having promised

to grant a reasonable time for the arrival of such people at this

camp as were desirous to quit the country, notifies Selim Bey and

his brother officers that this is the 30th day since they departed

from the Nyanza Camp for Wadelai to assemble their people.

“The ‘reasonable time’ promised to them has expired to-day.

“However, as the Pasha has requested an extension of time, it is

hereby notified to all concerned that the Expedition will make a

further halt at this camp of fourteen days from this date, or, in

other words, that the Expedition will positively commence the march

toward Zanzibar on the morning of the TENTH OF APRIL next. All

those people not arriving by that date must abide the consequences

of their absence on the day of our departure.

“HENRY M. STANLEY.”

Notice to Shukri Agha, Commanding Mswa.

“The Commander of the Relief Expedition hereby announces to the

good and loyal officer Shukri Agha, that in order to allow him

sufficient time to reach this camp, the Expedition will make a

further halt of fourteen days from this date, at this camp, but

that on the morning of the tenth day of April next, no matter who

or who may not be ready to march on that date, positively no

further delay will be granted.

“The Commander of the Expedition, out of sincere affection for

Shukri Agha, begs that he will take this last notice into his

earnest consideration, and act accordingly,

“HENRY M. STANLEY.”

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