Chapter III

CARY LEARNS FACTS ABOUT "CHARLIE"--A BATTLE AMONG

THE NATIVES--THE MURDER OF THE KING.

My joy at this unexpected meeting was unbounded. It was now about a

year since I had seen a white man. David inquired how I came there and

I briefly told him my story. He said he had seen casks and pieces of

boats which he had called American, and concluded that a ship had been

wrecked on some of the weather islands. In his turn he told me his

story. He had left the brig Calder some thirteen months before, bearing

presents from the captain to the king of Ambow, together with a request

that he collect all the turtle shell he could, the captain promising

to return in a few months and trade with him for it. But now the time

was so long that he had given up all hope of seeing the brig again.

In fact, he had no desire to leave the island, as he was a particular

favorite with the king and chiefs and was a chief himself. He informed

me that there were two other white men who lived with him; one came

in the Manila brig, the other had lived at the Feejees ten or twelve

years. The king of Ambow valued the white men highly, as they had

previously been troubled very much by the mountaineers coming down and

committing depredations on the sea-coast villages. They were very much

afraid of the white men's muskets, however, and had not troubled them

since they had been with them.

It being near night and David's chief being anxious to get to the

island of Ovalau, about seven miles distant, he took leave of me,

expecting to meet me again at Ambow. We then landed and hauled up our

canoes as our king had received intelligence that the king of Ambow was

not quite ready for us, having to repair some houses for our reception,

which had been partially burned a short time before. The inhabitants

of this island brought us provisions in abundance, of which we ate

heartily and then retired for the night. We spent three days here,

and on the fourth launched our canoes and made sail for Ambow, where

we arrived about ten o'clock in the forenoon and anchored, when the

natives painted themselves, dressed and tied large bundles of tappah on

their backs, as presents for the king.

When all was prepared we cast off and headed for the landing. When

within speaking distance the natives saluted each other by shouting

"Dohoah". (This word is used only to kings and chiefs.) Directly the

queens came down to welcome our queens and escort them to the house

prepared for their reception. They were very tastefully ornamented with

most beautiful and fragrant flowers, and formed a line at the water's

edge, repeating the word "myinafuandooa", which is the salutation for

the queens. We then landed and proceeded to the house prepared for us,

the king and his chiefs taking with them the loads of presents which,

after some ceremony, were presented to the king.

The next morning I met David Whippey again, who came to invite me to

the island on which he lived (Ovalau). We passed the day and evening

very agreeably at my king's house. The chiefs, hearing of my intended

visit with David, desired me to return as soon as possible. They had

become very much attached to me and desired to have me in sight always,

yet their kindly feeling toward me would not let them refuse me any

liberty I wanted. I had always made it a rule never to oppose them and

thus had got their perfect good will. The natural disposition of these

natives is good and they possess kind feelings for those whom they

like; they also possess strong passions and when enraged are savage

beyond description and would kill anyone who displeased them with as

little compunction as civilized people would kill a rat.

David spent the night with me and the next morning we started for

Ovalau. This island was very much like the rest of the group,

mountainous, well wooded, with plenty of water. A considerable portion

was under cultivation. It also abounded with beautiful flowers of

the most exquisite fragrance and all kinds of tropical fruits grew

in profusion. The natives seemed very friendly. Here I spent three

days very pleasantly and then returned to Ambow to my king, who was

delighted to think I had come back so soon, but when I told him that I

was going to stop with the king of Ambow, he was exceedingly sorrowful

and used every argument he could to induce me to return to him. I told

him, however, that I was anxious to get home and I thought my chances

here would be better than at his island. He still insisted that I had

better go home with him, and so it proved, for there was a ship touched

at his island shortly after his return. Though he had the power to

force me to go with him, he would not compel me to return against my

will, and when I bade him good-bye he took me by the hand and said:

"William, I am very sorry you are going to leave me. I shall be very

lonesome when I go home without you, but I shall always be your friend

and you will know where to find me." So we parted.

I then went to the king of Ambow and told him I intended to stop with

him, which pleased him very much. He said he was father to all white

people who came to stop with him, and so long as I was under his

protection no one would dare molest me. He told me "Charlie" stopped

a great many years with him, was a great warrior and conquered all

the islands. I inquired of some of the white men who Charlie was and

found that he was a white man who was cast away in the brig Eliza,

of Providence, on the island of Nivy, about fifty miles northeast

of Ambow. The rest of the brig's crew were taken off, but Charlie

preferred stopping among the natives and came to Ambow, bringing with

him three or four muskets and all the ammunition he could procure. When

he arrived at Ambow he was a great wonder to the natives, being the

first white man they had ever seen. The women and children were very

much afraid of him and thousands of the inhabitants came to view him.

He had not been here long before war was declared against one of

the neighboring towns, and an army was raised to go against them.

Charlie applied to the king for permission to go with them and use

his muskets, and after much persuasion was allowed to do so. When the

attack commenced Charlie singled out one of the enemy's chiefs and, as

he raised his spear to dart, he levelled at him and shot him dead. The

natives, hearing the report of the musket and seeing their chief fall,

immediately fled in the greatest confusion, the Ambow people following

and killing all who came within their reach. They plundered the town,

set fire to it, and marched home in triumph without the loss of a man.

The king then made him head chief, giving him command of the whole

tribe, and he conquered the entire group, but he was very severe with

the natives and would shoot them for the most trivial offenses. Charlie

was finally killed in a battle at the town of Uylah.

I remained at Ambow six or seven months and during this time made

several excursions with them against their enemies to different parts

of the island and to other islands. The inhabitants of the mountains

and the sea coast are most always at war with each other. The

mountaineers are very wild and savage, and often attack an unprotected

town and massacre or make prisoners of all the inhabitants. The

prisoners they eat. On one of these excursions to the island of Coroo,

in one day we took and burned seven villages. We had to march over

rocky mountains and through almost impassable woods. I was excessively

fatigued. At night we had sentinels stationed round our encampment and

the natives were drumming and singing most of the night, so that I

slept but very little.

At daylight we continued our march through dense woods, over rocks

and hills, until we arrived before the town of Angarmy, which we were

going to attack. This was a large place and had a strong fence around

it. Our army was composed of about 4,000 warriors, of whom about 100

had muskets. Before we commenced the attack our army was drawn up in

a circle, and the head chief entered the circle with a bunch of reeds

about ten inches long. Immediately all was silent. He gave a piece

of reed to each tribe, and at the same time addressed a few words of

encouragement, telling them that the town must be taken and each man

must fight well and do his duty.

After this, one of the chiefs of each tribe ran towards him, holding

his club over his head, saying: "This is the club for the enemy". After

this ceremony they divided into parties so as to attack several places

at once. As soon as we drew near enough the enemy attacked us with

arrows and showers of stones. We then opened fire with the muskets,

which frightened them so that they made offers of peace, offering all

their whales' teeth and the chief's daughter, but their offers were

declined, and when they found we were going to storm the town they fled

to the woods. We entered the town and killed forty of the inhabitants.

One man climbed a coconut tree to secrete himself. He was soon

discovered and fired upon, but they did not kill him. The tree was then

cut down by order of the chief, and the poor fellow was soon dispatched.

We then marched down to our canoes, taking with us five or six female

prisoners and some of the dead bodies for a cannibal feast after we

got home. The next morning we set sail and proceeded to Ovalau, where

we stopped for the night, and the following noon arrived at Ambow.

Before landing, all the young chiefs who had killed some of the enemy

for the first time painted themselves red and black and each one had a

staff with as many strips of white cloth fastened to the end as he had

killed enemies. They then landed and marched up to the priest's house,

where all the old chiefs and priests had assembled. They presented

their staffs to the priests, who stuck them up near the house to remain

as long as they lasted. The dead bodies were also carried before the

priest and songs of victory sung over them, after which they were

divided among each tribe.

In accordance with their custom, the young warriors did not enter any

house for several days and nights for fear of offending the spirits.

They believed that if they did not observe this ceremony they would

be killed in the next battle. At night they formed a circle, marching

round and round, singing and shouting, taking it watch and watch half

at a time. After three or four days they washed off their paint and

were at liberty to do as they pleased, believing then they would be

protected by their gods in all future wars.

A short time after this we were visited by a tribe of natives from

Raver, who came in two large double canoes, loaded with tarrow as a

present for the king. These natives were the finest looking and most

intelligent appearing of any I had ever seen. I took a fancy to go to

their island with them and make a visit, so I asked the chief to carry

me and he readily consented. I then went to the king and told him of

my intended visit. He gave me liberty to go, but requested me to be

sure to return. The next morning we started and soon arrived there, it

being only about seven or eight miles from Ambow. I found it a most

delightful place situated on the banks of a fine large river. I was

much pleased with the place and the people, and concluded to make it my

home for a while, so I applied to a young chief (brother to the king)

and told him I should like to stop with him. He seemed much pleased and

told me to take the choice of his houses, of which he had three. I took

one which was occupied by one of his wives (he had five) and lived here

very comfortably, the chief's wife treating me with great kindness.

This chief had several brothers, all great warriors; the oldest was

king, but the others wanted to be, so they got up a little conspiracy

and declared war on him. He was too strong for them, however, so they

made peace with him and went to Ambow. At this time all had been

quiet for a year. One day, in company with a Manila man, I went down

to a small island about three miles distant, fishing. We had rather

indifferent luck and concluded to stop all night. Before morning news

came to us that the king had been shot by one of his brothers who came

from Ambow in a small canoe. It being a rainy, squally evening, he

succeeded in reaching the town, unperceived, went to the king's house,

pointed his musket through the doorway and shot him, wounding him so

badly that he died in a short time. By the time the alarm could be

given the assassin had fled beyond their reach. The Umbaty (priest)

was called to save the king's life, but he was past his art and died

sincerely lamented by his subjects.

The day after his death I attended his funeral. The chief was laid

out on mats, with about one hundred fathoms of cloth wound around

him. His face was painted black as though prepared for war, and his

musket and war club lay by his side. His favorite wife sat at his head

moaning most piteously and crying aloud, "Waloa nongu turang owsar cani

lolocoo!" (Oh, my dear chief, I will soon follow you!) The rest of his

wives, three more, came in and sat down beside the corpse and moaned

bitterly--and well they might, for they were all to be strangled and

buried with him. When all was ready, pieces of cloth were twisted up

hard, a single turn taken around their necks, and a man took hold of

each end. At a signal given by a chief (brother to one of the wives)

these men hauled with all their might, and soon put an end to the

troubles of the unfortunate women. They then kissed the hands and feet

of the dead, carried them to the place appointed and interred them. The

next day all the men and women shaved their heads, and the children had

their little fingers cut off. This was done to show their sorrow and

respect for the deceased. They believed that unless they did this the

spirits of the dead would punish them by sending sickness and cutting

off their crops.

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