CHAPTER IV.

LIVINGSTONE’S SECOND (AND LAST) EXPEDITION TO AFRICA.

Again leaves England, March, 1858 -- Resigning his position as

Missionary for the London Society, he is appointed by the British

Government Consul at Killimane -- After a brief exploration along the

Zambesi, he again visits England -- Sails on his Final Expedition

August 14th, 1865, and proceeds by way of Bombay to Zanzibar -- Report

of his Murder on the shores of Nyassa.

Among great men who have had much to do in directing the destinies of

nations or any considerable number of mankind, there have been two

kinds--one class, who supposed they controlled events and by imperial

will and power mastered circumstances and the course of Providence; the

other, composed of those who have modestly imagined they were but

instruments in the hands of a Superior Power through whom some of his

beneficent designs were to be accomplished. Among the former was

Napoleon Bonaparte, who probably thought that in many particulars God

was entitled to high respect, but that in the general conduct of

military campaigns, He could not be compared with the French Emperor. It

is historically true that the men of this class have generally inflicted

great evils upon mankind. Of the other class of great men, David

Livingstone is a conspicuous example; and the one thing of which he is

the most unaffectedly ignorant is his own genius. “If the reader

remembers,” he modestly remarks near the close of his work, “the way in

which I was led, while teaching the Bakwains, to commence exploration,

he will, I think, recognize the hand of Providence.” And he goes on to

show how, previously to this, Sebituane had gone north and from a

country larger than France expelled hordes of bloody savages, and

occupied their country with a people speaking the language of the

Bakwains. Then again he was singularly turned toward the west instead of

the east coast of Africa, it thus happening that when he returned upon

his great expedition across the continent, the country was at peace and

his life saved. Meantime, Sechele himself at Kolobeng had become a

missionary to his own people and they were becoming civilized. “I

think,” he concludes, “that I see the operation of the unseen hand in

all this, and I humbly hope that it will still guide me to do good in my

day and generation in Africa.”

[Illustration: ATTACKED BY BUFFALOES.]

But this explorer was withal eminently practical. He wanted British

merchants as well as English missionaries to go to Africa, and thinking

that philanthropy and profit were equally interested, he believed that

the explorations he had already made fully justified the opinion that

still further discoveries might completely demonstrate the fact that

Africa was not only a great missionary field but might become of the

greatest value in the commercial world through the production especially

of cotton and sugar. “I propose,” he says, “to spend some more years of

labor, and shall be thankful if I see the system fairly begun in an open

pathway which will eventually benefit both Africa and England.”

From all which it is clear that the second expedition of Dr. Livingstone

to Africa, and which had not at that time been concluded, was the result

of a deliberate opinion that, with the blessing of heaven, he might be

able to accomplish that which should result in great good to Africa and

at the same time help to increase the trade and commerce of his own

country. Impelled by such worthy and unselfish motives, he again left

England in March, 1858, and sailed for Kilimane. He had resigned his

position as missionary for the London Society, but the British

government had appointed him consul at Kilimane, with the understanding

that he was not on this account to give up his character of explorer. On

the contrary, he was supplied with a small vessel, and accompanied by a

number of scientific associates, made a number of exploring expeditions

by which his ideas in respect to the production of cotton and sugar and

the overthrow of the slave traffic were greatly encouraged, and the

conclusion reached that it would not be long before the opening of

commercial intercourse between European nations and the tribes of South

Africa. It was afterwards discovered by Mr. Young, in charge of an

English expedition of search, which proceeded far up the Zambesi river,

that the memory of Dr. Livingstone was highly revered, and his influence

manifested in the moral improvement of the people and the advancement of

their material interests. Subsequently, Dr. Livingstone made an

expedition in a large region of country drained by the river Rovuma,

which, along the east coast of Africa is a sort of boundary between

Mohammedan and Portuguese authority. For this expedition a steamer was

provided, but it was found to be of too great draft of water to be of

much service. Dr. Livingstone, therefore, with the object of

accomplishing the great design of his second voyage to Africa, returned

to England, having re-explored a large portion of country along the

Zambesi and visited for the first time the tribes of a large extent of

country several hundred miles north of the Zambesi in its eastward

course. This return to England was, however, but a part of the

expedition upon which he had started in 1858, or rather an episode in

it, without which the original object--the discovery of the principal

watershed of the African continent, including the sources of the

Nile--would not have been accomplished. Whilst, therefore, Dr.

Livingstone has made three voyages from England to Africa, it will be

more convenient to group his series of explorations under the general

heading of two great expeditions--the first under the auspices of the

London Missionary Society, the second under those of the Royal

Geographical Society, with special assistance from the British

government.

For the completion of the series of explorations of this expedition,

upon which the explorer was then still engaged, he left England, August

14th, 1865, accompanied by his daughter as far as Paris. Thence, he

proceeded to Bombay, and provided himself with _materiel_ and men for

the work before him. From Bombay he proceeded to Zanzibar, and on March

28th, 1866, left that island accompanied by two boys--Chanma and

Wakotasie--a number of Sepoys, several men from Johanna Island, and some

Suahili from a school at Bombay, and having reached the main land

proceeded to the interior by the river Rovuma. As he proceeded he from

time to time sent back accounts of his progress and the interesting

incidents of his explorations. But late in this year the leader of the

Johanna men arrived at Zanzibar with a story that Dr. Livingstone had

been murdered on the shores of Lake Nyassa by a band of Mazitus. The

tale had such an air of truth that no one doubted it. Moosa’s story

being fully credited, the world quite generally gave up Dr. Livingstone

as lost. Dr. G. Edward Seward, resident agent of the English government

at Zanzibar, condensed Moosa’s information into a dispatch to Lord

Stanley, Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs, of which the following

is the principal portion:

“ZANZIBAR, Dec. 10, 1866.

“MY LORD--I send you the saddest news. Dr. Livingstone, in his despatch

from Ngomano, informed your Lordship that he stood ‘on the threshold of

the unexplored.’ Yet, as if that which should betide him had already

thrown its shadow he added:--‘It is but to say little of the future.’

“My Lord, if the report of some fugitives from his party be true, this

brave and good man has ‘crossed the threshold of the unexplored’--he has

confronted the future and will never return. He was slain, so it is

alleged, during a sudden and unprovoked encounter with those very Zulus

of whom he says in his despatch, that they had laid waste the country

round about him and had ‘swept away the food from above and in the

ground.’ With an escort reduced to twenty by desertion, death and

dismissals, he had traversed, as I believe, that _terra incognita_

between the confluence of the Loende and Rovuma rivers, at Nyomano,

and the eastern or northeastern littoral of Lake Nyassa; had crossed the

lake at some point as yet unascertained; had reached a station named

Kompoonda or Mapoonda, on its western, probably its northwestern, shore,

and was pushing west or northwest, into dangerous ground, when between

Marenga and Mukliosowe a band of implacable savages stopped the way, a

mixed horde of Zulus, or Mafilte and Nyassa folk. The Nyassa folk were

armed with bow and arrow, the Zulus with the traditional shield, broad

bladed spears, and axes. With Livingstone there were nine or ten

muskets; his Johanna men were resting with their loads far in the rear.

[Illustration: THE RECEPTION OF DR. LIVINGSTONE BY AN AFRICAN CHIEF.]

“The Mafilte instantly came on to fight; there was no parley, no

avoidance of the combat; they came on with a rush, with war cries and

rattling on their shields their spears. As Livingstone and his party

raised their pieces their onset was for a moment checked, but only for a

moment. Livingstone fired and two Zulus were shot dead (his boys fired

too but their fire was harmless); he was in the act of reloading when

three Mafilte leaped upon him through the smoke. There was no

resistance--there could be none--and one cruel axe cut from behind him

put him out of life. He fell, and when he fell his terror stricken

escort fled, hunted by the Mafilte. One? at least of the fugitives

escaped; and he, the eye-witness, it is who tells the tale--Ali Moosa,

chief of his escort of porters.

“The party had left the western shores of Nyassa about five days. They

had started from Kompoonda, on the lake’s borders (they left the

havildar of Sepoys there dying of dysentery; Livingstone had dismissed

the other Sepoys of the Bombay Twenty-first at Mataka), and had rested

at Marenga, where Livingstone was cautioned not to advance. The next

station was Mahlivoora; they were traversing a flat country, broken by

small hills, and abundantly wooded.

“Indeed, the scene of the tragedy so soon to be consummated would appear

to have been an open forest glade. Livingstone, as usual, led the way,

his nine or ten unpractised musketeers at his heels. Ali Moosa had

nearly come up with them, having left his own Johanna men resting with

their loads far in the rear. Suddenly he heard Livingstone warn the boys

that the Ma-zitus were coming. The boys in turn beckoned Moosa to press

forward. Moosa saw the crowd here and there between the trees.

“He had just gained the party and sunk down behind a tree to deliver his

own fire when his leader fell. Moosa fled for his life along the path he

had come. Meeting his Johanna men, who threw down their loads and in a

body really passed Moosa, his escape and that of his party verges on the

marvelous. However, at sunset, they, in great fear, left their forest

refuge, and got back to the place where they hoped to find their

baggage. It was gone, and then with increasing dread they crept to where

the slain traveler lay.

[Illustration: AN AFRICAN SUN DANCE.]

“Near him, in front, lay the grim Zulus who were killed under his sure

aim; here and there lay scattered some four dead fugitives of the

expedition. That one blow had killed him outright, he had no other wound

but this terrible gash; it must have gone from their description,

through the neck and spine up to the throat in front, and it had nearly

decapitated him. Death came mercifully in its instant suddenness, for

David Livingstone was ever ready.

“They found him stripped of his upper clothing, the Ma-zitus had

respected him when dead. They dug with some stakes a shallow grave and

hid from the starlight the stricken temple of a grand spirit--the body

of an apostle, whose martyrdom should make sacred the shores of that sea

which his labors made known to us, and which now, baptized with his

life’s blood, men should henceforth know as ‘Lake Livingstone.’”

Dr. Seward added the following postscript to his despatch to the foreign

office:

“The date of Dr. Livingstone’s death is left as much to conjecture as

the place of his grave. All that we certainly know is that he was at

Nyomano on the 18th of May last; that he proceeded to Mataka, whence he

sent a despatch to this Consulate. From Mataka he is said to have made

for and struck Nyassa, which he crossed; but where, or where Mataka is,

cannot be ascertained. The runaway Reuben, with the Sepoys, states that

Livingstone left Mataka a few days before they set out on their return

journey to Zanzibar. They were one month and twenty days on the road to

Keelwa, which they reached during the latter days of September. It may

be inferred from this that Livingstone left Mataka about the middle of

last July. The Johanna men named six weeks as the probable time of their

return journey from Mapoonda to Keelwa with the slave caravan. The

fight with the Zulus took place sixteen days before they set out. They

reached Keelwa in November, Zanzibar the 6th of December. Roughly then,

we may conjecture the death of their leader to have happened during

September. The statements of our informants as to time, distance, and

direction are distressingly vague and untrustworthy.”

The publication of this despatch at once created a profound sensation

throughout the civilized world. There being no apparent reason to doubt

the truthfulness of the story, it was quite universally accepted, and

most men lamented the death of the great explorer with unfeigned

sadness. The obituary notices which appeared in the public journals and

proceedings of many learned bodies demonstrated the fame of Dr.

Livingstone in a manner which will surely be exquisitely agreeable to

him when he shall read the eulogiums, as, it is to be hoped, he may soon

do. Dr. Kirk, of Zanzibar, who had, in former years, accompanied Dr.

Livingstone in some of his explorations, gave the man Moosa a long and

careful examination and cross-examination, and the longer he proceeded

the more terrible the facts connected with Dr. Livingstone’s death

appeared. A letter from him, generally published and quoted by all

journals, seemed to leave the painful reports fully and abundantly

confirmed. The world’s sorrow, therefore, expressed in every proper way,

was, to all appearance, entirely reasonable.

Nevertheless, there were those who did not put their trust in Moosa’s

story. Among these was Sir Roderick Murchison, whose reputation for

sagacity in England was very high. So early as 1844, Sir Roderick had

announced, from the examination of certain rocks brought to him for

study, the existence of gold in Australia, and had vainly endeavored to

enlist the aid of government in behalf of practically testing the

question. We have seen that he correctly decyphered the general

geological formation of central South Africa before the practical

discovery of the fact by Livingstone. By these and other things of like

nature, Sir Roderick had acquired the reputation of a prophet. He could

give no special reason for his opinion, but he did not believe Moosa’s

story of Livingstone’s death, and the fact of his want of faith in it

made many suppose there might be ground for doubt after all. Sir

Roderick was sustained in his doubts by Mr. E. D. Young, an African

traveler of considerable experience who came forward and said that Ali

Moosa belonged to a treacherous race. Suppose he had betrayed Dr.

Livingstone, how else than by a cunningly-devised story of his death

could he prevail upon the British consul to pay him. Here, at least, was

a motive for the story, and it soon had many to believe in it. The

consequence was a variety of conflicting reports and conflicting

opinions, in the midst of which the Royal Geographical Society organized

a search expedition and placed it under the charge of Mr. Young.

[Illustration: ZULU WARRIOR.]

On the 8th of August, 1867, the little steel boat “Search,” Mr. Young in

command, was pointed up the Zambesi river, under the most explicit and

comprehensive instructions from the Geographical Society. At Shupanga,

the grave of Mrs. Livingstone was visited, and such attention given it

as was required. On the 4th of September, Mr. Young heard of a white man

having been seen on Lake Pamalombi, which is far south of Lake Nyassa,

the scene of the reported death. Young proceeded thither and became

convinced that the white man was Livingstone. Continuing the search, he

found that his views were from day to day confirmed by the reports of

natives and articles which the explorer had left with them subsequent to

the time of his reported murder. The search was continued till toward

the close of the year, with the result that Dr. Livingstone had

certainly been seen at a long distance from the Lake Nyassa, months

after he had been reported killed. The expedition under Mr. Young did

not find Dr. Livingstone, but discovered enough to demonstrate that Ali

Moosa’s story was an ably and cunningly devised romance. Then the

Geographical Society received letters from Livingstone himself, which

proved that he was alive and well in February, 1867, some six months

after Moosa’s heroic but vain defense near Lake Nyassa. Authentic

reports of his presence on Lake Ujiji in October of the same year were

received. But about this time Sir Roderick Murchison published a letter

in the London “Times” newspaper, confidently predicting, on intelligence

which he supposed to be reliable, Dr. Livingstone’s return to England

about the coming Christmas. It has since transpired that Sir Roderick

was imposed upon by a round-about story from Trincomalee in the island

of Ceylon, which had been based upon an entire misunderstanding of

something that had been said by Dr. Kirk, British Consul at Zanzibar,

and the report of which was first transmitted from Trincomalee.

Dr. Livingstone did not appear in accordance with his friend’s

prediction, and the consequence was a new variety of reports of

misfortune and death. Conjecture was free; nothing had been lately heard

from him; the suspense of the public in regard to the fate of one in

whom there was so deep and universal interest was absolutely painful.

And it was at this time of intense public anxiety that an expedition was

set on foot, the like of which had not previously been known and the

complete success of which has bestowed upon its projector and commander

imperishable renown.

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