CHAPTER III

THIRD VISIT TO SARAWAK—MAKOTA INTRIGUES AGAINST BROOKE—VISIT OF

THE STEAMER ‘DIANA’—HE IS GRANTED THE GOVERNMENT OF SARAWAK—HIS

PALACE—CAPTAIN KEPPEL OF H.M.S. ‘DIDO’ VISITS SARAWAK—EXPEDITION

AGAINST THE SERIBAS PIRATES—VISIT OF SIR EDWARD BELCHER—RAJAH

BROOKE’S INCREASED INFLUENCE—VISIT TO THE STRAITS SETTLEMENTS—IS

WOUNDED IN SUMATRA—THE ‘DIDO’ RETURNS TO SARAWAK—FURTHER

OPERATIONS—NEGOTIATIONS WITH BRITISH GOVERNMENT—CAPTAIN BETHUNE AND

MR WISE ARRIVE IN SARAWAK

Peace being again restored to the country, Brooke was enabled to

study the position. Muda Hassim occasionally mentioned his intention

of rewarding his English ally for his great services by giving him

the government of Sarawak; but nothing came of it, as when the

document for submission to the Sultan was duly prepared it proved to

be nothing but ‘permission to trade.’ However unsatisfactory this

might be, Brooke accepted it for the moment, and it was agreed that

he should proceed to Singapore, load a schooner with merchandise, and

return to open up the resources of the place. In the meantime the

rajah was to build a house for his friend, and prepare a shipload of

antimony ore as a return cargo for the schooner.

While in Singapore Brooke wrote to his mother concerning his plans,

and he now added, ‘I really have excellent hopes that this effort

of mine will succeed; and while it ameliorates the condition of

the unhappy natives, and tends to the promotion of the highest

philanthropy, it will secure to me some better means of carrying

through these grand objects. I call them grand objects, for they are

so, when we reflect that civilisation, commerce and religion may

through them be spread over so vast an island as Borneo. They are so

grand, that self is quite lost when I consider them; and even the

failure would be so much better than the non-attempt, that I could

willingly sacrifice myself as nearly as the barest prudence will

permit.’

Many, perhaps, could write such words, but Brooke really felt them,

and fully intended to carry out his views, whatever obstacles might

stand in his way; and they were many, for on his return to Sarawak

in the _Royalist_, with the schooner _Swift_ laden with goods for

the market, he found no house built and no cargo of antimony ready.

A house in Sarawak could be built in ten days or a fortnight, as the

materials are all found in the jungle and the natives are expert at

the work.

The antimony was procurable, but, as Brooke afterwards found, it

was the product of forced labour, almost always unpaid. One cannot

but smile at Brooke’s first attempt at trade. Without sending up to

see whether the antimony was ready, he accepted Muda Hassim’s word,

and then handed over to him the whole of the cargo of the _Swift_.

What might have been expected followed. No sooner had the Malay

rajah secured the goods than the most profound apathy was shown as

to the return cargo. The same system was followed with regard to the

government of the country; every attempt to discuss it was evaded,

and I believe that Makota did his best to persuade Muda Hassim that

the Englishman was but a bird of passage, who would soon get tired of

waiting, and would sail away without the return cargo, and drop all

thoughts of governing the country.

Pangeran Makota, who had been Brooke’s enemy throughout all these

proceedings, was now ready to act. He knew that the Land Dyaks in the

interior, as well as the Malays of Siniawan whom the Englishman had

aided to subdue, now looked to him as their protector; he therefore

determined to destroy his prestige. He invited the Seribas Sea Dyaks

and Malays to come to Sarawak; they came in a hundred bangkongs, or

long war boats, with at least three thousand men, with the ostensible

object of attacking a tribe living near the Sambas frontier, who had

not been submissive enough to Bornean exactions; but every violent

act they committed would have been overlooked if they only gave a

sufficient percentage of their captives to the nobles. Already these

wild devils had received the rajah’s permission to proceed up the

river; the Land Dyaks, the Malays, the Chinese were full of fear, as

all are treated as enemies by the Seribas when out on the war-path.

As soon as Brooke received notice of what Muda Hassim, instigated by

Makota, had done, he retired to the _Royalist_ and prepared both his

vessels for action. The Malay rulers, hearing how angry he was, and

uncertain what steps he might take, recalled the expedition, which

returned, furious at being baulked of their prey, and would have

liked to have tried conclusions with the English ships, but found

them too well on their guard.

This very act which Makota expected would lower the Englishman’s

prestige, naturally greatly enhanced it, as it was soon known, even

into the far interior, that the white stranger had but to say the

word and this fearful scourge had been stayed.

Another event soon followed which greatly raised Brooke’s influence

among the natives. He received notice that an English vessel had been

wrecked on the north coast of Borneo, and that the crew were detained

as hostages by the Sultan of Borneo for the payment of a ransom. He

now sent the _Royalist_ to try and release them, whilst he despatched

the _Swift_ to Singapore for provisions, and remained with three

companions in his new house in Sarawak. Could anything better prove

his cool courage? The _Royalist_ failed in its mission, but almost

immediately after its return, an East India Company’s steamer came up

the river to inquire as to its success, and finding the captive crew

still at Brunei, proceeded there and quickly effected their release.

The appearance of the _Diana_ twice in the river had its effect on

the population, as it was probably the first steamer they had ever

seen.

Makota had been greatly disappointed that his intrigues had failed

to force the white strangers to quit the country, but his fertile

invention now thought of more sure and criminal means. ‘Why not

poison them?’ He tried, but failed; his confederates confessed, and

then Brooke resolved to act. Either Makota or himself must fall. By a

judicious display of force, quite justified under the circumstances,

he freed the rajah from the baneful influence of Makota, who from

that time forward ceased to act as chief adviser, and regained his

former ascendency. Muda Hassim immediately carried out his original

promise, and in a formal document handed over the government of the

district of Sarawak to Brooke. The news was received with rejoicing

by the Land Dyaks, the Sarawak Malays and the Chinese, but with some

misgivings by the rascally followers of the Bornean rajahs. This

event took place in September 1841.

Brooke’s first act was to request Muda Hassim to return to their

families the women and children who had been given as hostages after

the close of the civil war. He succeeded in most cases, but as the

younger brothers of Muda Hassim had honoured with their notice some

of the unmarried girls, he was forced to leave ten of them in the

harems of the rajahs.

Being now Governor of Sarawak, he determined to effect some reforms.

One of the greatest difficulties he encountered was the introduction

of impartial justice; to teach the various classes that all were

equal before the law. He opened a court, at which he himself

provided, aided moreover, by some of the rajah’s brothers and the

chiefs of the Siniawan Malays, and dispensed justice according

to the native laws, which in most cases are milder than those of

European countries. When absent himself his chief officer acted for

him. As long as these laws were only applied to Dyaks, Chinese or

inferior Malays, there was no resistance, but when the privileged

class and their unscrupulous followers were touched, there arose some

murmurings.

[Illustration: SARAWAK AND DEPENDENCIES

MAP OF SARAWAK AND ITS DEPENDENCIES AT THE CLOSE OF SIR JAMES

BROOKE’S GOVERNMENT.]

Brooke saw at once that to ensure stability to his rule he must

govern the people through, and with the aid of, the chiefs to whom

they were accustomed. He therefore proposed to Muda Hassim to restore

to their former positions the men who had been at the head of the

late rebellion, and who certainly had been more sinned against

than sinning. To this the rajah agreed, which added much to the

Englishman’s influence, not only among the Malays, but also among the

Dyaks, who were accustomed to be ruled and, it must be confessed,

to be plundered by these chiefs. But the tribes thought that it was

better to pay exactions to one than to be exposed to the persecutions

of many.

Although Muda Hassim had made over to Brooke the government of the

country, it was necessary that this grant should be ratified by the

Sultan. Brooke therefore proceeded to Brunei in the _Royalist_,

accompanied by Pangeran Budrudin. It was also very necessary to pave

the way for Muda Hassim’s return to the capital, with his rapacious

followers, before Sarawak could really prosper. Everything succeeded;

the Sultan not only ratified the grant, but sent a strong invitation

to his uncle to return to his old position of being the prime

minister, whose absence they all deplored. His Highness sent letters

to that effect, and when the _Royalist_ arrived at Sarawak there was

very general rejoicing.

The greatest state was observed when the Sultan’s letters were

taken on shore. ‘They were received and brought up to the reception

hall amid large wax torches. The person who was to read them was

stationed on a raised platform. Standing near him was the Rajah

Muda Hassim, with a sabre in his hand; in front was his brother

Jaffer with a tremendous Lanun sword drawn; and around were the

other brothers and myself, all standing, the rest of the company

being seated. The letters were then read—the last one appointing me

to hold the government of Sarawak—after which the rajah descended

from the platform and said aloud, “If anyone present disowns or

contests the Sultan’s appointment, let him now declare it.” All were

silent. “Is there any pangeran or young rajah that contests the

question? Pangeran Der Makota, what do you say?” Makota expressed

his willingness to obey. One or two other obnoxious pangerans, who

had always opposed themselves to me, were each in turn challenged,

and forced to promise obedience. The rajah then waved his sword, and

with a loud voice exclaimed, “Whoever he may be that disobeys the

Sultan’s mandate now received, I will cleave his skull.” And at the

moment some ten of his younger brothers jumped from the verandah,

and drawing their long krises, began to flourish and dance about,

thrusting close to Makota, striking the pillar above his head, and

pointing their weapons at his breast. A motion on his part would have

been fatal, but he kept his eyes on the ground and stirred not. I

too remained quiet, and cared nothing about this demonstration, for

one gets accustomed to these things. It all passed off, and in ten

minutes the men who had been leaping frantically about, with drawn

weapons and inflamed countenances, were seated, quiet and demure as

usual. This scene is a custom with them, the only exception being

that it was pointed so directly at Makota.’

This unworthy chief was now ordered to leave the country, as his

presence was not only distasteful to the Tuan Besar, as Brooke was

called, but to all those whom he had driven, by his oppressions,

into the rebellion which had lately been quelled. The Bornean rajahs

also looked upon him as an interloper, and he found no support from

them; he was said, in fact, to be a stranger from the Dutch ‘sphere

of influence,’ as it is now the fashion to call possession without

occupation.

A new era was about to dawn on Sarawak by the advent of the British

navy. Before dwelling on the change which took place in consequence,

let me glance briefly at Brooke’s position. He had been granted the

government of the country by Rajah Muda Hassim, a grant confirmed by

the Sultan; he had gained the confidence of the former, who leaned on

him for support, and who hoped through his influence to recover his

former paramount position in the capital; he was cordially supported

by the Siniawan Malays, and was fully trusted by the Land Dyaks. He

was also aided to a certain extent by those useful but troublesome

subjects the Chinese, who then only dreamt of making themselves

supreme in the interior. He was supported by three English followers,

and the occasional presence of his yacht, the _Royalist_. How was it

possible for anyone, therefore, to declare that he had seized the

country by force, and held it by force, as was afterwards affirmed

by a small English faction? His only enemies were Pangeran Makota and

a few discontented Borneans, who dreaded the reign of justice and

order. Though secure of the support of the inhabitants of Sarawak,

he was opposed by his neighbour the Sultan of Sambas, backed by

the Dutch, and he had the mouths of his rivers almost blockaded

during eight months of the year by the fleets of Lanun and Balignini

pirates who cruised along the coast during the fine season. His

people were also in constant peril from the expeditions organised

by Sherif Sahib, the chief of the neighbouring district of Sadong,

the rendezvous of every species of pirate; and all coast trade was

stopped by the constant presence of the Seribas and Sakarang Dyaks,

led by their warlike Malays, who foraged along the whole western

coast of Borneo. He was saved simply by his great prestige, as

he had in reality no force with which he could cope with a large

pirate fleet—a prestige acquired by his bravery, his tact, his great

kindness, and the just and benevolent rule which he was striving with

all his energy to introduce into his adopted country.

And what were his chief objects? How well the following lines express

them: ‘It is a grand experiment, which, if it succeeds, will bestow

a blessing on those poor people, and their children’s children will

bless my name.’ Again, ‘If it please God to permit me to give a stamp

to this country which shall last after I am no more, I shall have

lived a life which emperors might envy. If by dedicating myself to

the task I am able to introduce better customs and settled laws, and

to raise the feeling of the people, so that their rights can never in

future he wantonly infringed, I shall indeed be content and happy.’

This is how the Rajah describes his residence and mode of life at

Kuching: ‘I may now mention our house, or, as I fondly call it, our

palace. It is an edifice fifty-four feet square, mounted on numerous

posts of the nibong palm, with nine windows in each front. The roof

is of nipa leaves, and the floors and partitions are all of planks.

Furnished with couches, table, chairs, books, etc., the whole is as

comfortable as man could wish for in this out-of-the-way country; and

we have besides bathing-house, cook-house and servants’ apartments

detached. The view from the house to the eastward comprises a reach

of the river, and to the westward looks towards the blue mountains

of Matang; the north fronts the river and the south the jungle. Our

abode, however, though spacious, cool and comfortable, can only be

considered a temporary residence, for the best of all reasons, that

in the course of a year it will tumble down, from the weight of the

superstructure being placed on weak posts.

‘The time here passes monotonously, but not unpleasantly. Writing,

reading, chart-making employ my time between meals. My companions are

equally engaged—Mackenzie[7] with copying logs, learning navigation

and stuffing specimens of natural history; Crymble is teaching our

young Bugis and Dyak boys their letters for an hour every morning,

copying my vocabularies of languages, ruling charts and the like;

whilst my servant Peter learns reading and writing daily, with very

poor success, however. Our meals are about nine in the morning and

four in the afternoon, with a cup of tea at eight. The evening is

employed in walking never less than a mile and a half measured

distance, and, after tea, reading and a cigar. Wine and grog we have

none, and all appear better for it, or, at least, I can say so much

for myself. Our bedtime is about eleven.’

In 1843, after an almost unbroken stay of nearly two years in Borneo,

Brooke again visited Singapore, and found welcome news. The British

Government had decided to inquire into the Bornean question, and it

was stated that Sir Edward Belcher had been ordered to visit Sarawak

in H.M.S. _Samarang_; but what was of much greater importance, and

proved of incalculable benefit to Sarawak and to British interests

in Borneo, was that Brooke made the acquaintance of Captain the

Hon. Henry Keppel, who was in command of H.M.S. _Dido_. As I have

elsewhere remarked, Keppel, with the instincts of a gentleman, at

once recognised that he had no adventurer but a true man before him,

and henceforward exerted all his energy and influence to further his

friend’s beneficent projects. They were indeed genuine Englishmen,

and looked to what would advance the veritable interests of their own

country—to increase its prestige in Borneo and clear the seas of the

pirates who destroyed native commerce on its way to our settlements.

The _Dido_ in the first days of May 1843 sailed from Singapore for

Sarawak, and on the 13th anchored off the Moratabus entrance of the

river. When the natives heard that their Governor had arrived, they

swarmed down to the ship in their boats, delighted at his return

among them; and the sight of the beautiful frigate, so powerful

in their eyes, assured them that she would not leave before some

measures had been taken against the pirates. Rajah Muda Hassim

eagerly seized on this opportunity to obtain some security for native

trade, and earnestly entreated Captain Keppel to attack the pirates

of Seribas and Sakarang, who were especially dangerous to the coast

traffic. Having satisfied himself of the truth of the allegations

against the marauders, Keppel determined to act, and, having

announced his intention, he was soon assured of the support of a

native contingent, who decided to follow their English chief wherever

he went, although with many misgivings as to the result of an attack

on these much-feared corsairs, who had plundered their coasts with

impunity for several generations.

I need not describe this expedition against the pirates, as the

details have been often published; and as Admiral Keppel is now

engaged in writing his memoirs, we shall have full particulars at

first hand.[8] The _Dido_ anchored off the Seribas river, and being

joined by a native force of five hundred men, the English boats put

off with crews of about eighty seamen and marines, and carried in

the most dashing style every fort or obstruction placed in their

way. No obstacles daunted them, and their enemies, numbering many

thousands on each branch of the river, were so astonished by this

novel mode of fighting in the open that they fled on every occasion,

abandoning their towns and forts, which were promptly destroyed by

our native allies, now trebled in number. The Seribas considered

themselves invincible, and had collected their means of resistance in

well-chosen spots, their guns covering the booms across the river,

but to no purpose, and the towns of Paku, Padi and Rembas all shared

the same fate.

It is a very remarkable circumstance that as soon as each section

recognised the hopelessness of resistance, they entered freely into

communication with their assailants, and under cover of the white

flag, and often unarmed, approached their English conquerors with

perfect trust and confidence. They all agreed to visit Sarawak, and

promised amendment for the future.

The complete collapse of the defence astonished everyone, and those

natives who had taken part in this memorable campaign began to

acquire confidence in themselves, and were ever ready to follow

their white leaders in all future expeditions.

Captain Keppel, in his _Voyage of the Dido_, has given us a very good

account of the house in which Mr Brooke lived in 1843, and of which

I have already introduced its occupant’s own description. Captain

Keppel says that the English Rajah’s residence, although equally rude

in structure with the abodes of the natives, was not without its

English comforts of sofas, chairs and bedsteads. It was larger than

any other house in the place, but, like them, was built on nibong

piles, and to enter it it was necessary to make use of a ladder. The

house consisted of but one floor; a large room in the centre, neatly

ornamented with every description of firearms in admirable order and

ready for use, served as audience hall and mess room, and the various

apartments around it as bedrooms, most of them comfortably furnished

with matted floors, easy-chairs, pictures and books, with much more

taste and attention to comfort than bachelors usually display. But,

the fact is, you could never enter any place where Brooke had passed

a few days without being struck by the artistic arrangement of

everything. His good taste was shown even in trifles, though comfort

was never sacrificed to show. The house was surrounded by palisades

and a ditch, forming an enclosure, in which were to be found sheep,

goats, pigeons, cats, poultry, geese, ducks, monkeys, dogs, and

occasionally a cow or two.

Then, as later, the great hour of meeting was sunset, when, after the

preliminary cold bath to brace the nerves, relaxed by the heat of

the day, all the party met to dine. When Keppel was at Kuching all

the officers of the _Dido_ were welcome, and many a merry evening

was passed at Brooke’s house. I have often heard him speak of that

glorious time. Then the future was all hope, no disappointments had

depressed the mind, and the cheerfulness of the host was infectious.

I have never met anyone who in his playful mood was more charming.

He told a story well, he was animated in discussion, fertile in

resource, and, when beaten in argument, would shift his ground with

great dexterity, and keep up the discussion to the entertainment of

us all. An appreciative observer once wrote, ‘The Rajah has certainly

a most uncommon gift of fluency of language. Every subject derives an

additional interest from his mode of discussing it, and his ideas are

so original that to hear him speak is like opening out a new world

before one. His views about Sarawak are so grand that it is with real

pain one thinks how very little has been done to aid him in his noble

efforts.’ Captain Keppel was also a capital storyteller, so that

between the two, with occasional assistance from the others, the time

passed gaily, and it was often well on in the small hours before the

party broke up.

It was a great disappointment to all that Captain Keppel now received

orders to proceed to China, as he had intended before his departure

to complete his work by attacking the Sakarangs, who lived in the

interior of the Batang Lupar river, and who were powerfully supported

by Arab and Malay chiefs.

The next event of importance was the arrival of Sir Edward Belcher

in H.M.S. _Samarang_. He had been sent to report on Sarawak and on

Bornean affairs in general. He was a clever but very unpopular man,

and made his ship the most uncomfortable in the service. After a

short stay in Sarawak, visiting the interior and making inquiries, he

decided to proceed to Brunei and enter into communication with the

Sultan. Brooke was to have accompanied him, but the _Samarang_ had

but just started to descend the river when she touched on a rock,

and as the tide fell, she turned over on her side and filled with

water. It was a misfortune to the ship, but a blessing to Sarawak,

as it drew general attention to Brooke’s settlement. By dint of the

greatest exertion on the part of officers and crew, and the aid

afforded by the native population, within eleven days the vessel

was again afloat. In the meantime the _Royalist_ had been sent to

Singapore for provisions and aid, and before twelve days had elapsed

she returned with a ship of war. Others soon followed, to find the

_Samarang_ out of all danger. As soon as her refit was completed,

she sailed for Brunei with Brooke on board. His friends had pointed

out to him that, to render his work in Sarawak permanent, he must

obtain a grant in perpetuity from the Government of Brunei, and this

he readily secured. Moreover, His Highness the Sultan wrote to Sir

Edward Belcher expressing the strong desire of his Government to

trade and their wish to co-operate in the suppression of piracy.

Whilst all was proceeding favourably in Borneo, Brooke was much

disturbed by the news of the proceedings of Mr Wise, his agent in

London. There was no doubt of the talent and earnestness of this

man, but those who knew him well felt that he was rather working

for his own benefit than for that of his employer. He knew that a

true account of the actual state of Sarawak would fail to draw the

attention of the mercantile community; he therefore raised false

expectations as to the value of the trade which would arise as soon

as Borneo was thrown open to British commerce. When Brooke was made

aware of this he wrote to his friend Templer, ‘It does appear to

me, judging from Mr Wise’s letters and the steps he has taken, that

some exaggerated hopes are entertained, and hopes as unreasonable as

exaggerated.... In fact, I will become no party to a bubble; or gain,

or accept any negotiation from Government upon false grounds’ (_sic_).

Brooke’s views on the management of a wild country and the only way

to develop commerce among savage, and even among half-civilised

peoples, were so wise and trustworthy that they would merit being

quoted in full did space permit. He was indeed a most sagacious

ruler, with a positive instinct as to the manner in which native

races should be treated, and he always insisted that progress to be

permanent must be slow, and that throwing capital _en masse_ into an

undeveloped country would only produce disappointment and loss.

How true is the following: ‘Good temper, good sense and conciliatory

manners are essential to the good government of natives, and on this

point it is that most Europeans are so grossly wanting. They always

take [with them] their own customs, feelings and manners, and in a

way force the natives to conform to them, and never give themselves

the trouble of ascertaining how far these manners are repugnant to

the natives.’ In my long experience I could scarcely name a dozen men

whom I have seen treat native races as they should be treated, and

most of these were among the devoted followers of Rajah Brooke. His

own manners were perfect.

One result of the defeat of the Seribas was the increased influence

of the English ruler. Sherif Sahib of Sadong now thought it prudent

to return to the Sow tribe of Dyaks fifty of the women and children

whom his people had seized, and although this was but an instalment

it was something gained.

In a few lines written on November 14, 1843, Brooke sketched the

policy which he wished the English Government to pursue. ‘If we act,

we ought to act without unnecessary delay. Take Sarawak and Labuan,

or Labuan alone, and push our interest along the coast to Sulu,

and from Sulu towards New Guinea, gaining an influence with such

states (and acquiring dormant rights) as are clear of the Dutch on

the one hand and of the Spaniards on the other.’ But this policy was

neglected, and to some extent it is now too late to carry it out.

In December 1843 Brooke again visited Singapore, and there he shortly

afterwards received news of his mother’s death. Though affectionate

to all his relations, his love and tenderness centred in his mother,

and her loss was the more acutely felt, as, from a mistaken feeling,

the seriousness of her illness had not been reported to him.

Whilst visiting Penang Brooke joined in an expedition to punish some

piratical communities on the coast of Sumatra; and as a guest on

board H.M.S. _Wanderer_, he went with the boats that were sent to

attack the town of Murdoo. A strong current swept the captain’s gig

under an enemy’s stockade. There was no help for it, so Brooke sprang

out and led a rush upon the fort, during which he received a gash in

the forehead and a shot in the arm. Reinforcements coming up, the

place was soon captured. On the return of the expedition to Penang

the ship’s crew begged the captain’s permission to man yards and give

three cheers for their gallant guest. Here he met Captain Keppel

on his way to Calcutta, who promised to pick him up at Singapore

on his return and visit Sarawak again, and chastise the pirates of

Sakarang. Brooke therefore waited, but was again disappointed, as

the _Dido_ was ordered to China, and he had therefore to remain in

the Straits until the end of May, when Captain Hastings gave him a

passage over to Borneo in the _Harlequin_.

This long absence had encouraged his enemies, who now hoped that

they were free from their troublesome neighbour. Sherif Sahib,

however, though boasting as loudly as ever, did not feel secure in

Sadong, and therefore prepared his vessels to remove himself and

all his immediate following to the interior of the Batang Lupar

river, where he would be in touch with the other Arab adventurers

who commanded the different districts of that mighty stream. As a

defiance to Sarawak, he invited all the Sakarang Dyaks to meet him

at the entrance of the Sadong river, and there they rendezvoused to

the number of two hundred Dyak bangkongs and Malay war boats. Some

mischief was done along the coast, but Brooke surprised one of their

expeditions and captured several of their war vessels.

During Brooke’s absence from Sarawak, his new house on the left

bank of the river had been built on a rising knoll between two

running streams, with the broad river flowing below. It was a pretty

spot, and now he could write, ‘I like couches, and flowers, and

easy-chairs, and newspapers, and clear streams, and sunny walks.’

Here and there were planted and tended with uncommon care some rose

plants, the Rajah’s favourite flower. ‘All breathes of peace and

repose, and the very mid-day heat adds to the stillness around me. I

love to allow my imagination to wander, and my senses to enjoy such

a scene, for it is attended with a pleasing consciousness that the

quiet and the peace are my own doing.’

At length, however, the _Dido_ came, accompanied by the Company’s

steamer _Phlegethon_, and it was decided to begin operations by

attacking the Arab sherifs in their strongholds on the Batang Lupar

river.

The Batang Lupar for the first twenty miles looks a noble stream.

About that distance from the mouth occurs the Linga, the first branch

of the river which leads to the Balow villages, inhabited by Dyaks

under the influence of Sherif Jaffer—the same Dyaks who had joined

Keppel’s expedition against the Seribas pirates; they were warlike

but not piratical. The next branch on the left bank of the river

was the Undup, and then on the right bank the Sakarang, a stream

inhabited by a dense population of piratical Dyaks; and about fifteen

miles below the mouth of that branch was built the town of Patusin,

strongly defended by forts and stockades.

As the arrival of the _Dido_ had been fully expected, the Sarawak

preparations for the expedition were well advanced, and in view

of Keppel’s triumphs in the previous year, there was no holding

back, but all were eager for the fray. Even Pangeran Budrudin was

permitted to join the Sarawak contingent—something quite new in the

annals of the royal family.

On the 5th of August 1844 the expedition started, and on the 6th was

well within the river Batang Lupar. By the 8th all was ready for

the attack, and on the rising flood tide the steamer and boats were

carried up stream at a bewildering pace, and soon found themselves in

face of the town and forts of Patusin. The English boats formed up

alongside of the steamer, and pulled to the shore under a very hot

fire; but nothing could daunt their crews, and they carried the forts

by assault, with the loss of only one English sailor killed and a few

wounded. Nor were the natives behindhand; they vied with their white

comrades, and were soon in full pursuit of the flying enemy.

In the afternoon the force marched to the attack of a neighbouring

town where the chief Sherif Sahib had his residence; but there was

no resistance, and the place was soon plundered and destroyed by our

native allies. Amongst the spoil captured at Patusin were sixty-four

brass guns and a smaller number of iron ones; the latter were thrown

into the river. Having completely destroyed these Malay pirate

settlements, not forgetting that which had been formed by Pangeran

Makota, and handed over to the natives those war boats which would be

useful to them, while the remainder were hacked to pieces and burnt,

the force prepared for an assault on the Sakarang pirates.

The attack on the Sakarangs was similar in its incidents to that on

the Seribas. The river was staked, but nothing could stop the onset

of the invaders. The town was taken without much opposition; but the

greatest loss on the British side was incurred from the imprudence

of a scouting party. Brave old Patingi Ali had been sent ahead to

reconnoitre, when, probably urged on by a Mr Stewart, who had been

concealed in his boat, he proceeded too far; and when a large force

rowed down the river to attack him, he found his retreat cut off by

long rafts which had been pushed off from the banks and completely

closed the river. He and his party were overwhelmed, and out of

seventeen men only one escaped; Mr Stewart was among the killed.

Having completed their work, Captain Keppel and Brooke pulled back to

Patusin, where they were joined by Sir Edward Belcher and the boats

of the _Samarang_. They now all returned to Sarawak, but within a

few days after their arrival the news came that the Arab chiefs and

their followers were collecting at Banting on the Linga, the chief

village of the Balow Dyaks, under the protection of Sherif Jaffer.

The expedition immediately returned, and drove off the intruders; and

Pangeran Budrudin, in the name of the Bornean Government, deposed

Sherif Jaffer, and so settled the country, under the advice of

Brooke, that comparative peace reigned there for nearly five years.

At this time it was calculated that Sarawak had received an increase

of five thousand families, or, more probably, individuals; it was

a genuine proof of the confidence of the people of the coast in the

only spot where peace and security could be obtained, but it was

also a sign of the terror inspired by the piratical fleets, and the

general bad government of the districts under the rule of the native

chiefs.

The greatest service Sir Edward Belcher ever did for Sarawak was the

removal of Muda Hassim to Brunei. He had been long anxious to leave,

but he would not do so, except in state. So Sir Edward arranged

that not only the rajah and his immense family should be received

on board the Company’s steamer the _Phlegethon_, but as many of his

rascally followers as possible; and then, with Brooke on board, the

_Samarang_ set sail for Brunei. The expedition was received with some

suspicion, but ultimately Muda Hassim and the Sultan were to all

appearance reconciled, and the former was restored to his position

as prime minister. An offer was made by the Sultan to cede Labuan

to England as a British settlement, and that offer was transmitted

to the English Government. Labuan is an island off the mouth of the

Brunei and neighbouring rivers, which appeared admirably adapted for

a commercial and naval post, and the discovery of coal there settled

the point.

As soon as Muda Hassim had departed from Sarawak, and Brooke was

left, _de facto_ as well as _de jure_, the only governor, confidence

in his remaining in the country grew rapidly, and trade improved.

But the negotiations which his friends were carrying on with the

British Government moved slowly and drew forth some impatient remarks

from him. Henceforth I may occasionally call him the Rajah, _par

excellence_, as he now was in truth the only rajah in Sarawak.

Hearing that some members of Sir Robert Peel’s Government had stated

that they did not understand Brooke’s intentions, the Rajah wrote

rather indignantly—’December 31, 1844.... I am surprised, however,

that they say they do not understand my intentions. Independently

of my published letter, I thought they had had my intentions and

wishes dinned into them. My intention, my wish, is to develop the

island of Borneo. How to develop Borneo is not for me to say, but

for them to judge. I have, both by precept and example, shown what

can be done; but it is for the Government to judge what means, if

any, they will place at my disposal. My intention, my wish, is to

extirpate piracy by attacking and breaking up the pirate towns; not

only pirates direct, but pirates indirect. Here again the Government

must judge. I wish to correct the native character, to gain and hold

an influence in Borneo proper, to introduce gradually a better system

of government, to open the interior, to encourage the poorer natives,

to remove the clogs on trade, to develop new sources of commerce. I

wish to make Borneo a second Java. I intend to influence and amend

the entire Archipelago, if the Government will afford me means and

power. I wish to prevent any foreign nation coming on this field;

but I might as well war against France individually, as to attempt

all I wish without any means.’

Was this policy not clear enough? Had it been followed, the

independent portion of the Eastern Archipelago would have been

completely under our influence, and would have ended by becoming

practically ours. We should have had New Guinea and the islands

adjacent, and thus given the Australians a free hand to develop what

certainly should be considered as within their sphere of influence.

How the English Rajah’s policy was wrecked, I must explain later on;

at this time (1845) all seemed advancing to its fulfilment.

In the meantime the British Government were acting in their usual

cautious, half-hearted way. They did not really care a rush about

Borneo or the Eastern Archipelago, and I have no doubt that the

subordinate members of the Government offices looked with disgust on

those who were urging them to intervene in Borneo. They hated any new

thing, as it forced them to study and find out what it was all about.

But as they could not stand still, they sent out Captain Bethune to

inquire. He arrived in February, in H.M.S. _Driver_, and brought with

him the temporary appointment of Brooke as Her Majesty’s confidential

agent. This was a distinct advance, as he had now to proceed to the

capital to deliver officially a letter from the Queen to the Sultan

and the Government of Brunei. With Captain Bethune came Mr Wise, the

Rajah’s agent in England.

In Brunei they did not find Muda Hassim’s Government very firmly

established, as they were threatened not only by Pangeran Usop, a

connection of the Sultan’s and a pretender to the throne, but by the

pirates of the north, with whom Usop was in league. During their stay

in Brunei, both Brooke and Captain Bethune examined the coal seams

near the capital, but they do not appear to have been considered

workable, as no one has ever attempted to open a mine there. The

quality of the coal has been pronounced good, and as the seams crop

out of rather lofty hills it cannot be considered as surface coal.

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 7: He was afterwards killed by Chinese pirates.]

[Footnote 8: Sir Henry Keppel’s Memoirs have lately been published.]

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