CHAPTER LXII.

BORNU.

POSITION OF THE KINGDOM OF BORNU -- APPEARANCE OF THE PEOPLE -- MODE

OF DRESSING THE HAIR -- A RECEPTION BY THE SULTAN -- COURT DRESS --

THE SHEIKH OF BORNU -- HIS PALACE AND ATTENDANTS -- HIS NOBLE AND

ENERGETIC CHARACTER -- RECEPTION BY THE GUARDS -- THEIR WEAPONS AND

DISCIPLINE -- THE KANEMBOO INFANTRY -- JUSTICE OF THE SHEIKH -- HIS

POLICY AND TACT -- REPUTED POWER OF CHARM WRITING -- HIS ZEAL FOR

RELIGION -- A TERRIBLE PUNISHMENT -- BORNU ARCHITECTURE -- CURIOUS

MODES OF FISHING AND HUNTING -- HABITS AND CUSTOMS OF THE KANEMBOOS.

On the western side of Lake Tchad, between 10° and 15° N. and 12°

and 18° E., is situated the large kingdom of Bornu, which embraces

a considerable number of tribes, and is of sufficient importance to

demand a notice. There are about twelve or thirteen great cities in

Bornu, and at least ten different dialects are spoken in the country,

some having been due to the presence of the Shooas, who themselves

speak nearly pure Arabic.

The pure Bornu people, or Kanowry, as they call themselves, are not

handsome, having large, flat, and rather unmeaning faces, with flattish

noses, and large mouths. The lips, however, are not those of the negro,

and the forehead is high, betokening a greater amount of intellect than

falls to the lot of the real negro.

As a rule, the Bornuese are not a wealthy people, and they are but

indifferently clad, wearing a kind of shirt stained of an indigo blue

by themselves, and, if they are tolerably well off, wearing two or even

three such garments, according to their means. The head is kept closely

shaven, and the better class wear a cap of dark blue, the scarlet caps

being appropriated to the sultan and his court. When they walk they

always carry a heavy stick with an enormous knob at the top, like a

drum-major’s bâton, and march much after the manner of that important

functionary.

The women are remarkable for the mode in which they dress their hair.

It is divided into three longitudinal rolls, thick in the middle and

diminishing toward the ends. One of these rolls passes over the top of

the head, and the others lie over the ears, the three points uniting

on the forehead, and being held firmly in their places by a thick

plastering of beeswax and indigo. The other ends of the rolls are

plaited very finely, and then turned up like the curled feathers of a

drake’s tail.

Sometimes a slight variation is made in the hair, five rolls being used

instead of three. The women are so fond of indigo that they dye their

eyebrows, hands, arms, feet, and legs with it, using the ruddy henna

for the palms of the hands and the nails of the toes and fingers, and

black antimony for the eyelashes. Beads, bracelets, and other ornaments

are profusely worn, mostly of horn or brass. Silver and ivory mark

the woman of rank. The dress is primarily composed of a sort of blue,

white, or striped sheet called _toorkadee_, which is wrapped round the

body under the arms, and falls as low as the knees. This is the usual

costume, but if a woman be well off, she adds a second toorkadee, which

she wears like a mantilla, over her head and shoulders.

Like other African tribes, though they belong to the Mahometan

religion, they use the tattoo profusely. Twenty cuts are made on each

side of the face, converging in the corners of the mouth, from the

angle of the lower jaw and the cheek-bones, while a single cut runs

down the centre of the forehead. Six cuts are made on each arm, six

more on the thighs, and the same number on the legs, while four are

on each breast, and nine on each side just above the hip-bone. These

are made while they are infants, and the poor little things undergo

frightful torments, not only from the pain of the wounds, but from the

countless flies which settle on the hundred and three cuts with which

their bodies are marked.

The Bornuese are governed, at least nominally, by a head chief or

sultan, who holds his court with most quaint ceremony. When the

travellers Denham and Clapperton went to pay their respects to

him, they were visited on the previous evening by one of the royal

chamberlains, who displayed the enormous staff, like a drum-major’s

bâton, wore eight or ten shirts in order to exhibit his wealth, and

had on his head a turban of huge dimensions. By his orders a tent was

pitched for the white visitors, and around it was drawn a linen screen,

which had the double effect of keeping out the sun and the people, and

of admitting the air. A royal banquet, consisting of seventy or eighty

dishes, was sent for their refection, each dish large enough to suffice

for six persons, and, lest the white men should not like the native

cookery, the sultan, with much thoughtfulness, sent also a number of

live fowls, which they might cook for themselves.

Next morning, soon after daylight, they were summoned to attend the

sultan, who was sitting in a sort of cage, as if he had been a wild

beast. No one was allowed to come within a considerable distance, and

the etiquette of the court was, that each person rode on horseback past

the cage, and then dismounted and prostrated himself before the sultan.

The oddest part of the ceremony is, that as soon as the courtier has

made his obeisance, he seats himself on the ground with his _back_

toward his monarch. Nearly three hundred of the courtiers thus take

their places, and nothing could be more ludicrous than the appearance

which they presented, their bodies being puffed out by successive

robes, their heads swathed in turbans of the most preposterous size,

and their thin legs, appearing under the voluminous garments, showing

that the size of the head and body was merely artificial.

In fact, the whole business is a sham, the sultan being the chief

sham, and the others matching their sovereign. The sultan has no real

authority, the true power being lodged in the hands of the sheikh, who

commands the army. Those who serve the court of Bornu are, by ancient

etiquette, obliged to have very large heads and stomachs, and, as

such gifts of nature are not very common, an artificial enlargement

of both regions is held to be a sufficient compliance with custom.

Consequently, the courtiers pad themselves with wadding to such an

extent that as they sit on horseback their abdomens seem to protrude

over the pommel of the saddle, while the eight or ten shirts which they

wear, one over the other, aid in exaggerating the outline, and reducing

the human body to a shapeless lump.

Their heads are treated in a similar fashion, being enveloped in

great folds of linen or muslin of different colors, white, however,

predominating; and those who are most careful in their dress fold their

huge turbans so as to make their heads appear to be one-sided, and

as unlike their original shape as possible. Besides all these robes

and shirts and padding, they wear a vast number of charms, made up in

red leather parcels, and hung all over the body. The sultan is always

accompanied by his trumpeters, who blow hideous blasts on long wooden

trumpets called frum-frums, and also by his dwarfs, and other grotesque

favorites.

In war, as in peace, the sultan is nominally the commander, and in

reality a mere nonentity. He accompanies the sheikh, but never gives

orders, nor even carries arms, active fighting being supposed to be

below his dignity. One of the sultans lost his life in consequence of

this rule. According to custom he had accompanied the sheikh in a war

against the great enemy of Bornu, the Sultan of Begharmi, and, contrary

to the usual result of these battles, the engagement had gone against

him, and he was obliged to take refuge in flight. Unfortunately for

him, though he was qualified by nature for royalty, being large-bodied

and of enormous weight, yet his horse could not carry him fast enough.

He fled to Angala, one of his chief towns, and if he could have entered

it would have been safe. But his enormous weight had distressed his

horse so much that the animal suddenly stopped close to the gate, and

could not be induced to stir.

The sultan, true to the principle of _noblesse oblige_, accepted the

position at once. He dismounted from his horse, wrapped his face in the

shawl which covered his head, seated himself under a tree, and died

as became his rank. Twelve of his attendants refused to leave their

master, and nobly shared his death.

Around the sultan are his inevitable musicians, continually blowing

their frum-frums or trumpets, which are sometimes ten or twelve feet in

length, and in front goes his ensign, bearing his standard, which is

a long pole hung round at the top with strips of colored leather and

silk. At either side are two officers, carrying enormous spears, with

which they are supposed to defend their monarch. This, however, is as

much a sham as the rest of the proceedings; for, in the first place,

the spearmen are so fat and their weapons so unwieldy that they could

not do the least execution, and, as if to render the spears still more

harmless, they are covered with charms from the head to the butt.

It has been mentioned that the real power of Bornu rests, not with the

sultan, but with the sheikh. This potentate was found to be of simple

personal habits, yet surrounded with state equal to that of the sultan,

though differing in degree. Dressed in a plain blue robe and a shawl

turban, he preferred to sit quietly in a small and dark room, attended

by two of his favorite negroes armed with pistols, and having a brace

of pistols lying on a carpet in front of him.

But the approaches to this chamber were rigorously guarded. Sentinels

stood at the gate, and intercepted those who wished to enter, and

would not allow them to mount the staircase which led to the sheikh’s

apartment until they were satisfied. At the top of the staircase were

negro guards armed with spears, which they crossed in front of the

visitor, and again questioned him. Then the passages leading to the

sheikh’s chamber were lined with rows of squatting attendants, who

snatched off the slippers of the visitors, and continually impeded

their progress by seizing their ankles, lest they should infringe

etiquette by walking too fast. Indeed, had not the passages been

densely crowded, the guests would have been several times flung on

their faces by the zeal of these courtiers.

At last they gained admission, and found this dread potentate a

singularly quiet and unassuming man, well-disposed toward the

travellers, and very grateful to them for the double-barrelled gun and

pistols which they presented to him. In return, he fed them liberally,

sending them fish by the camel load, and other provisions in like

quantity.

According to his warlike disposition, his conversation chiefly turned

on military affairs, and especially on the best mode of attacking

walled towns. The account of breaching batteries had a great effect

upon him, and the exhibition of a couple of rockets confirmed him in

his respect for the wisdom of the English. Being a thoughtful man,

he asked to see some rockets fired, because there were in the town

a number of the hostile Shooas. The rockets were fired accordingly,

and had the desired effect, frightening not only the Shooas, but all

the inhabitants of the town, out of their senses, and even the steady

nerves of the sheikh himself were much shaken.

The sheikh was a great disciplinarian, and managed his wild cavalry

with singular skill, as is shown by the account of Major Denham. “Our

accounts had been so contradictory of the state of the country that

no opinion could be formed as to the real condition and the number of

its inhabitants. We had been told that the sheikh’s soldiers were a

few ragged negroes armed with spears, who lived upon the plunder of

the black Kaffir countries by which he was surrounded, and which he

was able to subdue by the assistance of a few Arabs who were in his

service; and, again, we had been assured that his forces were not only

numerous, but to a degree regularly trained. The degree of credit which

might be attached to these reports was nearly balanced in the scales

of probability, and we advanced toward the town of Kouka in a most

interesting state of uncertainty whether we should find its chief at

the head of thousands, or be received by him under a tree, surrounded

by a few naked slaves.

“These doubts, however, were quickly removed. I had ridden on a short

distance in front of Boo-Khaloom, with his train of Arabs all mounted

and dressed out in their best apparel, and, from the thickness of the

trees, now lost sight of them. Fancying that the road could not be

mistaken I rode still onward, and, approaching a spot less thickly

planted, was surprised to see in front of me a body of several thousand

cavalry drawn up in line, and extending right and left as far as I

could see. Checking my horse I awaited the arrival of my party under

the shade of a wide-spreading acacia. The Bornu troops remained quite

steady, without noise or confusion; and a few horsemen, who were moving

about in front, giving directions, were the only persons out of the

ranks.

“On the Arabs appearing in sight, a shout or yell was given by the

sheikh’s people, which rent the air; a blast was blown from their

rude instruments of music equally loud, and they moved on to meet

Boo-Khaloom and his Arabs. There was an appearance of tact and

management in their movements, which astonished me. Three separate

bodies from the centre of each flank kept charging rapidly toward us,

within a few feet of our horses’ heads, without checking the speed of

their own until the moment of their halt, while the whole body moved

onward.

“These parties were mounted on small but very perfect horses, who

stopped and wheeled from their utmost speed with the greatest precision

and expertness, shaking their spears over their heads, and exclaiming,

‘Blessing! blessing! Sons of your country! Sons of your country!’ and

returning quickly to the front of the body in order to repeat the

charge. While all this was going on, they closed in their right and

left flanks, and surrounded the little body of Arabs so completely as

to give the compliment of welcoming them very much the appearance of a

declaration of their contempt for their weakness.

“I was quite sure this was premeditated; we were all so closely pressed

as to be nearly smothered, and in some danger from the crowding of the

horses and clashing of the spears. Moving on was impossible, and we

therefore came to a full stop. Our chief was much enraged, but it was

all to no purpose: he was only answered by shrieks of ‘Welcome!’ and

spears most unpleasantly rattled over our heads expressive of the same

feeling.

“This annoyance was not, however, of long duration. Barca Gana, the

sheikh’s first general, a negro of noble aspect, clothed in a figured

silk robe, and mounted upon a beautiful Mandara horse, made his

appearance, and after a little delay the rear was cleared of those who

had pressed in upon us, and we moved forward, although but very slowly,

from the frequent impediments thrown in our way by these wild warriors.

“The sheikh’s negroes, as they were called, meaning the black chiefs

and generals, all raised to that rank by some deed of bravery, were

habited in coats of mail composed of iron chain, which covered them

from the throat to the knees, dividing behind, and coming on each side

of the horse. Some of them had helmets, or rather skull-caps, of the

same metal, with chin-pieces, all sufficiently strong to ward off the

shock of a spear. Their horses’ heads were also defended by plates of

iron, brass, and silver, just leaving sufficient room for the eyes of

the animal.”

In my collection there is one of the remarkable spears carried by

these horsemen. In total length it is nearly six feet long, of which

the long, slender, leaf-like blade occupies twenty inches. The shaft

is five-eighths of an inch in diameter at the thickest part, but

diminishes toward the head and butt. The material of the shaft is some

hard, dark wood, which takes a high polish, and is of a rich brown

color. The head is secured to the shaft by means of a rather long

socket, and at the butt there is a sort of iron spud, also furnished

with a socket, so that the length of the wooden portion of the spear is

only thirty-two inches. It is a light, well-balanced, and apparently

serviceable weapon.

Besides these weapons, there are several others, offensive and

defensive. The chiefs wear a really well-formed cuirass made of iron

plates, and having an ingenious addition of a kind of steel upright

collar attached to the back piece of the cuirass, and protecting the

nape of the neck. The cuirass is made of five plates of steel, laid

horizontally and riveted to each other, and of as many similar plates

attached to them perpendicularly, and forming the back piece and

shoulder straps. It is made to open at one side to admit of being put

on and off, and the two halves are kept together by loops and links,

which take the place of straps and buckles.

The chief’s horses are also distinguished by the quantity of armor with

which they are protected, an iron chamfron covering the whole of the

forehead, and extending as far as the nostrils.

By the saddle-bow hangs a battle-axe, shaped exactly like those axes

with which we have been so familiar in Southern and Central Africa,

but being distinguished from them by the fact that an iron chain is

passed through a hole in that part of the head which passes through

the knob at the end of the handle, the other end of the chain being

attached to a ring that slides freely up and down the handle. This

arrangement enables the warrior to secure and replace the head of the

axe if it should be struck out of the handle in the heat of battle. A

long double-edged dagger, shaped almost exactly like the spear head,

is fastened to the left arm by a strap, and is carried with the hilt

downward.

The infantry carry, together with other weapons, an iron axe, shaped

like a sickle, and closely resembling the weapon which has been

mentioned as used by the Neam-Nam and Fan tribes. This is called the

“hunga-munga,” and is used for throwing at a retreating enemy. The

infantry are mostly Kanemboo negroes. They are a tall, muscular race,

and, being also courageous, have well deserved the estimation in which

they are held by their master. Unlike the horsemen, they are almost

completely naked, their only clothing being a rather fantastical belt,

or “sporran” of goat-skin, with the hair still remaining on the skin,

and a few strips of cloth, called “gubkas,” tied round their heads, and

brought under the nose. These gubkas are the currency of the country,

so that a soldier carries his wealth on his head.

Their principal weapons are the spear and shield. The former is a very

horrible weapon, seven feet or so in length, and armed with a number of

hook-shaped barbs. The shield is made from the wood of the fogo, a tree

which grows in the shallow waters of Lake Tchad, and which is so light

that, although the shield is large enough to protect the whole body and

upper part of the legs, it only weighs a few pounds. The pieces of wood

of which it is made are bound together by strips of raw bullock’s hide,

on which the hair is suffered to remain as an ornament, and which,

after doing their duty, are carried along the outer edge of the shield

in a vandyked pattern. The shield is slightly convex. Besides the

spear and shield, the Kanemboo soldier mostly carries on his left arm

a dagger like that which has already been described, but not so neatly

made. The Kanemboos will be presently described.

At least nine thousand of these black soldiers are under the command of

the sheikh, and are divided into regiments of a thousand or so strong.

It may be imagined that they are really formidable troops, especially

under the command of such a leader, who, as will be seen by Major

Denham’s description of a review, had introduced strict discipline

and a rough-and-ready sort of tactics. The sheikh had ordered out the

Kanemboo soldiers, and galloped toward them on his favorite horse,

accompanied by four sultans who were under his command. His staff were

gaily adorned with scarlet bernouses decorated with gold lace, while he

himself preserved his usual simplicity of dress, his robes being white,

and a Cashmere shawl forming his turban. As soon as he gave the signal,

the Kanemboos raised a deafening shout, and began their manœuvres,

their officers being distinguished by wearing a dark blue robe and

turban.

“On nearing the spot where the sheikh had placed himself, they

quickened their pace, and after striking their spears against their

shields for some minutes, which had an extremely grand and stunning

effect, they filed off to the outside of the circle, where they again

formed and awaited their companions, who succeeded them in the same

order. There appeared to be a great deal of affection between these

troops and the sheikh. He spurred his horse onward into the midst of

some of the tribes as they came up, and spoke to them, while the men

crowded round him, kissing his feet and the stirrups of his saddle.

It was a most pleasing sight. He seemed to feel how much his present

elevation was owing to their exertions, while they displayed a devotion

and attachment deserving and denoting the greatest confidence.

“I confess I was considerably disappointed at not seeing these troops

engage, although more than compensated by the reflection of the

slaughter that had been prevented by that disappointment.”

It seems rather curious that this leader, so military in all his

thoughts, should take women with him into the field, especially when he

had to fight against the terrible Munga archers, whose poisoned arrows

are certain death to all who are wounded by them. Yet, whenever he

takes the field, he is accompanied by three of his favorite wives, who

are mounted on trained horses, each being led by a boy, and their whole

figures and faces so wrapped in their wide robes that the human form

is scarcely distinguishable. The sultan, as becomes his superior rank,

takes with him an unlimited number of wives, accompanied by a small

court of palace officers. Nine, however, is the usual number allotted

to the sultan, and there are nearly a hundred non-combatants to wait

upon them.

The army, well ordered as it is, shows little signs of its discipline

until it is near the enemy, the troops marching much as they like, and

beguiling the journey with songs and tales. As soon, however, as they

come within dangerous ground, the sheikh gives the word, and they all

fall into their places, and become steady and well-disciplined troops.

The sheikh’s place is one of no ordinary peril, for, besides having

the responsibility of command, and the practical care of the sultan’s

unwieldy person, he is the object at which the enemy all aim, knowing

well that, if they can only kill the sheikh, their victory is assured.

This particular sheikh entirely disregarded all notion of personal

danger, and was the most conspicuous personage in the army. He marches

in front of his soldiers, and before him are borne five flags--two

green, two striped, and one red--upon which are written in letters of

gold extracts from the Koran. Behind him rides his favorite attendant,

bearing his master’s shield, mail coat, and helmet, and beside him is

the bearer of his drum which is considered as almost equivalent to

himself in value. The Begharmis say of this sheikh, that it is useless

to attack him, because he has the power of rendering himself invisible;

and that on one occasion, when they routed his army, and pursued the

sheikh himself, they could not see either him or his drum, though the

instrument was continually sounding.

Before passing to another branch of this subject, we will finish our

account of this sheikh. His name was Alameen Ben Mohammed el Kanemy,

and, according to Major Denham’s portrait, he was a man of mark, his

boldly-cut features expressing his energetic character even under the

folds of the turban and tobe in which he habitually enveloped himself.

Being the virtual ruler of the kingdom, he administered justice as well

as waged war, and did so with stern impartiality.

On one occasion, when a slave had offended against the law, and was

condemned to death, his master petitioned the sheikh against the

capital punishment, saying that, as the slave was his property, the

real punishment fell upon him, who was not even cognizant of his

slave’s offence. The sheikh admitted the validity of the plea, but

said that public justice could not be expected to yield to private

interests. So he ordered the delinquent for execution, but paid his

price to the owner out of his own purse.

He was equally judicious in enforcing his own authority. His favorite

officer was Barca Gana, who has already been mentioned. El Kanemy had

an especial liking for this man, and had committed to his care the

government of six districts, besides enriching him with numbers of

slaves, horses, and other valuable property. It happened that on one

occasion El Kanemy had sent him a horse which he had inadvertently

promised to another person, and which, accordingly, Barca Gana had to

give up. Being enraged by this proceeding, he sent back to the sheikh

all the animals he had presented, saying that in future he would ride

his own animals.

El Kanemy was not a man to suffer such an insolent message to be given

with impunity. He sent for Barca Gana, stripped him on the spot of all

his gorgeous clothing, substituted the slave’s leathern girdle for his

robes, and ordered him to be sold as a slave to the Tibboos. Humbled

to the dust, the disgraced general acknowledged the justice of the

sentence, and only begged that his master’s displeasure might not fall

on his wives and children. Next day, as Barca Gana was about to be led

away to the Tibboos, the negro body guards, who seem to have respected

their general for his courage in spite of his haughty and somewhat

overbearing manner, came before the sheikh, and begged him to pardon

their commander. Just at that moment the disgraced chief came before

his offended master, to take leave before going off with the Tibboos to

whom he had been sold.

El Kanemy was quite overcome by the sight, flung himself back on his

carpet, wept like a child, allowed Barca Gana to embrace his knees,

and gave his free pardon. “In the evening there was great and general

rejoicing. The timbrels beat, the Kanemboos yelled and struck their

shields; everything bespoke joy, and Barca Gana, in new robes and a

rich bernouse, rode round the camp, followed by all the chiefs of the

army.”

Even in war, El Kanemy permitted policy and tact to overcome the

national feeling of revenge. For example, the formidable Munga tribe,

of whom we shall presently treat, had proved themselves exceedingly

troublesome, and the sheikh threatened to exterminate them--a threat

which he could certainly have carried out, though with much loss of

life. He did not, however, intend to fulfil the threat, but tried,

by working on their fears and their interests, to conciliate them,

and to make them his allies rather than his foes. He did not only

frighten them by his splendidly-appointed troops, but awed them by

his accomplishments as a writer, copying out a vast number of charmed

sentences for three successive nights. The illiterate Mungas thought

that such a proceeding was a proof of supernatural power, and yielded

to his wisdom what they would not have yielded to his veritable power.

They said it was useless to fight against a man who had such terrible

powers. Night after night, as he wrote the potent words, their arrows

were blunted in their quivers. Their spears snapped asunder, and

their weapons were removed out of their huts, so that some of the

chiefs absolutely became ill with terror, and all agreed that they

had better conclude peace at once. The performance of Major Denham’s

rockets had also reached their ears, and had added much to the general

consternation.

He carried his zeal for religion to the extreme of fanaticism,

constituting himself the guardian of public morals, and visiting

offences with the severest penalties. He was especially hard on the

women, over whom he kept a vigilant watch by means of his spies. On one

occasion, two young girls of seventeen were found guilty, and condemned

to be hanged. Great remonstrances were made. The lover of one of the

girls, who had previously offered to marry her, threatened to kill any

one who placed a rope round her neck, and a general excitement pervaded

the place. For a long time the sheikh remained inexorable, but at last

compounded the affair by having their heads shaved publicly in the

market-place--a disgrace scarcely less endurable than death.

On another occasion the delinquents had exaggerated their offence by

committing it during the fast of the Rhamadan. The man was sentenced to

four hundred stripes, and the woman to half that number. The punishment

was immediate. The woman was stripped of her ornaments and all her

garments, except a cloth round the middle, and her head shaved. She was

then suspended by the cloth, and the punishment inflicted.

Her partner was treated far worse. The whip was a terrible weapon, made

of the skin of the hippopotamus, and having a metal knob on the end.

Each blow was struck on the back, so that the lash curled round the

body, and the heavy knob came with terrible violence on the breast and

stomach. Before half the lashes were inflicted, blood flowed profusely

from his mouth, and, a short time after the culprit was taken down, he

was dead. Strange to say, he acknowledged the justice of the sentence,

kissed the weapon, joined in the profession of faith which was said

before the punishment began, and never uttered a cry.

Fierce in war, and, as we have seen, a savage fanatic in religion, the

sheikh was no stranger to the softer emotions. Major Denham showed him

a curious musical snuff-box, the sweetness of which entranced him. He

sat with his head in his hands, as if in a dream; and when one of his

courtiers spoke, he struck the man a violent blow for interrupting the

sweet sounds.

His punishment for theft was usually a severe flogging and a heavy

fine. But, in cases of a first offence of a young delinquent, the

offender was buried in the ground up to his shoulders, and his head

and neck smeared with honey. The swarms of flies that settled on the

poor wretch’s head made his existence miserable during the time that

he was thus buried, and no one who had undergone such a punishment

once would be likely to run the risk of suffering it again, even

though it did no permanent injury, like the whip. Beheading is also a

punishment reserved for Mahometans, while “Kaffirs” are either impaled

or crucified, sometimes living for several days in torments.

The slaves of the Bornuese are treated with great kindness, and

are almost considered as belonging to their master’s family, their

condition being very like that of the slaves or servants, as they are

called, of the patriarchal ages. Much of the marketing is done by

female slaves, who take to market whole strings of oxen laden with

goods or cowries, and conduct the transaction with perfect honesty.

The market, by the way, in which these women buy and sell, is really

a remarkable place. It is regulated in the strictest manner, and is

divided into districts, in each of which different articles are sold.

It is governed by a sheikh, who regulates all the prices, and gets

his living by a small commission of about a half per cent. on every

purchase that exceeds four dollars. He is aided by dylalas, or brokers,

who write their private mark inside every parcel.

The whole place is filled with rows of stalls, in which are to be found

everything that a Bornuese can want, and one great convenience of the

place is, that a parcel need never be examined in order to discover

whether any fraud has been perpetrated. Should a parcel, when opened at

home, be defective, the buyer sends it back to the dylala, who is bound

to find out the seller, and to force him to take back the parcel and

refund the money. As an example of the strange things which are sold

in this market, Major Denham mentions that a young lion was offered to

him. It was perfectly tame, and was led about by a cord round his neck,

walking among the people without displaying any ferocity. Tame lions

seem to be fashionable in Bornu, as the sheikh afterward sent Major

Denham another lion equally tame.

The architecture of the Bornuese is superior to that of Dahome. “The

towns,” writes Major Denham, “are generally large, and well built: they

have walls thirty-five and forty feet in height, and nearly twenty

feet in thickness. They have four entrances, with three gates to each,

made of solid planks eight or ten inches thick, and fastened together

with heavy clamps of iron. The houses consist of several courtyards

between four walls, with apartments leading out of them for slaves,

then a passage and an inner court leading into habitations of the

different wives, which have each a square space to themselves, enclosed

by walls, and a handsome thatched hut. From thence also you ascend a

wide staircase of five or six steps, leading to the apartments of the

owner, which consist of two buildings like towers or turrets, with a

terrace of communication between them, looking into the street, with a

castellated window. The walls are made of reddish clay, as smooth as

stones, and the roofs are most tastefully arched on the inside with

branches, and thatched on the outside with a grass known in Bombay by

the name of _lidther_.

“The horns of the gazelle and antelope serve as a substitute for

nails or pegs. These are fixed in different parts of the walls, and

on them hang the quivers, bows, spears, and shields of the chief. A

man of consequence will sometimes have four of these terraces and

eight turrets, forming the faces of his mansion or domain, with all

the apartments of his women within the space below. Horses and other

animals are usually allowed an enclosure near one of the courtyards

forming the entrance,”

Such houses as these belong only to the wealthy, and those of the poor

are of a much simpler description, being built of straw, reeds, or

mats, the latter being the favorite material.

As is mostly the case in polygamous Africa, each wife has her own

special house, or rather hut, which is usually of the kind called

“coosie,” _i. e._ one that is built entirely of sticks and straw. The

wives are obliged to be very humble in presence of their husbands, whom

they always approach on their knees, and they are not allowed to speak

to any of the male sex except kneeling, and with their heads and faces

covered. Marriage is later in Bornu than in many parts of Africa, the

girls scarcely ever marrying until they are full fifteen, and mostly

being a year or two older.

Weddings are conducted in a ceremonious and noisy manner. The bride

is perched on the back of an ox, and rides to the bridegroom’s house

attended by her mother and friends, and followed by other oxen carrying

her dowry, which mostly consists of toorkadees and other raiment.

All her male friends are mounted, and dash up to her at full gallop,

this being the recognized salute on such occasions. The bridegroom is

in the mean time parading the streets with a shouting mob after him,

or sitting in his house with the same shouting mob in front of him,

yelling out vociferous congratulations, blowing horns, beating drums,

and, in fact, letting their African nature have its full sway.

In this country, the people have a very ingenious method of

counteracting the effects of the rain storms, which come on suddenly,

discharge the water as if it were poured from buckets, and then pass

on. On account of the high temperature, the rain soon evaporates, so

that even after one of these showers, though the surface of the ground

is for the time converted into a marsh intersected with rivulets of

running water, the sandy ground is quite dry at the depth of two feet

or so.

As soon as the Bornuese perceive one of these storms approaching,

they take off all their clothes, dig holes in the ground, bury the

clothes, and cover them up carefully. The rain falls, and is simply

a shower-bath over their naked bodies, and, as soon as the storm has

passed over, they reopen the hole, and put on their dry clothes.

When they are preparing a resting-place at night, they take a similar

precaution, digging deep holes until they come to the dry sand, on

which they make their beds.

THE KANEMBOOS.

If the reader will refer to the illustration on page 612, he will see

that by the side of the Kanemboo warrior is his wife. The women are,

like their husbands, dark and well-shaped. They are lively and brisk

in their manners, and seem always ready for a laugh. Their clothing is

nearly as limited as that of their husbands, but they take great pains

in plaiting their hair into numerous little strings, which reach as

far as the neck. The head is generally ornamented with a flat piece

of tin or silver hanging from the hair. This custom is prevalent

throughout the kingdom, and, indeed, the principal mode of detecting

the particular tribe to which a woman belongs is to note the color and

pattern of her scanty dress. Most of the Kanemboo women have a string

of brass beads or of silver rings hanging upon each side of the face.

In the latter case they mostly have also a flat circular piece of

silver on their foreheads.

The architecture of the Kanemboos is very similar to that of the

Kaffirs of Southern Africa, the huts more resembling those of the

Bechuanas than the Zulu, Kosa, or Ponda tribes. They are compared to

haystacks in appearance, and are made of reeds. Each house is situated

in a neat enclosure made of the same reed, within which a goat or two,

a cow, and some fowls are usually kept. The hut is divided into two

portions, one being for the master and the other for the women. His bed

is supported on a wooden framework and covered with the skins of wild

animals. There is no window, and the place of a door is taken by a mat.

In this country, they subsist generally on fish, which they obtain from

the great Lake Tchad in a very ingenious manner. The fisherman takes

two large gourds, and connects them with a stout bamboo, just long

enough to allow his body to pass easily between them. He then takes

his nets, to the upper part of which are fastened floats made of cane,

and to the lower edge are attached simple weights of sand tied up in

leathern bags.

He launches the gourds, and, as he does so, sits astride the bamboo, so

that one gourd is in front of him and the other behind. Having shot his

nets, he makes a circuit round them, splashing the water so as to drive

the fish against the meshes. When he thinks that a sufficiency of fish

has got into his net, he draws it up gently with one hand, while the

other hand holds a short club, with which he kills each fish as its

head is lifted above the water. The dead fish is then disengaged from

the net, and flung into one of the gourds; and when they are so full

that they can hold no more without running the risk of admitting water,

the fisherman paddles to shore, lands his cargo, and goes off for

another haul. He has no paddles but his hands, but they are efficient

instruments, and propel him quite as fast as he cares to go.

The women have a very ingenious mode of catching fish, constituting

themselves into a sort of net. Thirty or forty at a time go into the

water, and wade up to their breasts. They then form in single file, and

move gradually toward the muddy shore, which slopes very gradually,

stamping and beating the water so as to make as much disturbance as

possible. The terrified fishes retire before this formidable line, and

at last are forced into water so shallow, that they can be scooped out

by the hands and flung ashore.

The fish are cooked in a very simple manner. A fire is lighted; and

when it has burnt up properly, each fish has a stick thrust down its

throat. The other end of the stick is fixed into the ground close to

the fire, and in a short time the fire is surrounded with a circle of

fish, all with their heads downward and their tails in the air as if

they were diving. They can be easily turned on the sticks, the tail

affording all excellent leverage, and in a very short time they are

thoroughly roasted.

The Kanemboos catch the large animals in pitfalls called “blaquas.”

These blaquas are laboriously and ingeniously made, and are often used

to protect towns against the Tuaricks and other invaders, as well as to

catch wild animals. The pits are very deep, and at the bottom are fixed

six or seven perpendicular stakes, with sharpened points, and hardened

by being partially charred. So formidable are they, that a Tuarick

horse and his rider have been known to fall into one of them, and both

to have been found dead, pierced through the body with the stakes.

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