CHAPTER XI.

Wassoulo. — Manners and customs of the inhabitants. — Flourishing

state of agricultural industry. — Hospitality. — Kankary. —

Sambatikila. — Reflections on the sale of slaves. — Scarcity. —

Description of the residence of the almamy. — Commerce. — Smiths’

work. — Bambara villages. — Arrival at Timé. — Ranges of

mountains.

Wassoulo is a country inhabited by idolatrous Foulahs, who are herdsmen

and agriculturists; they rear a great number of horned cattle, and

some sheep, and goats. I have seen among them horses of a small breed,

and incapable of supporting much fatigue. They have also poultry,

on which they set a high value, and which can only be bought for

gunpowder, tobacco, salt, or glass-wares. They take especial care

of their young fowls, collecting them every night in a sort of round

basket, and carrying them into their huts to protect them from cold,

and soon after sun-rise every morning, they are again set at liberty

to run about round the house; they are seldom fed with grain of any

kind, but live upon insects, herbs, and the grains of rice or millet,

which fly out of the mortars while pounding. The men take care of the

poultry, and bring out of the fields heaps of earth swarming with

termites, which the fowls immediately devour. All the inhabitants

have dogs to protect their houses; but I did not see dogs’ flesh

eaten in Wassoulo, as in some parts of Bambara.

The country is generally open, and diversified by a few hills; the

soil very fertile, and partly composed of a rich black mould mixed

with gravel: the country is watered by the Sarano, and by many large

streams, which fertilise the soil; it brings forth in abundance every

thing which is necessary for man in an unsophisticated state. The

inhabitants are gentle, humane, and very hospitable, curious to excess,

but much less teazing than the Mandingoes. Their food is very simple;

they eat, like the people of Kankan, rice, tau, foigné, without

pounding; to these they add a sauce made of leaves of different herbs,

or of roasted pistachio-nuts. They seldom use salt, which is a great

luxury, and eat meat only on feast-days; in their sauces they mix

(besides gombo) the leaf of the baobab, dried and pounded; they also

eat the fruit of this tree, which they steep in water or milk, and

which, like nédé, is very sweet and nutritious.

The women manufacture earthen pots for their housekeeping; for this

purpose they use a grey clay, which they find on the banks of the

streams; they knead it, and clear it of all extraneous matter, and

when of the proper consistence, it is easily worked: having brought

it into the right form, they polish it by degrees with their hands,

and the vessels, when finished, are placed in the shade to dry slowly,

for the heat of the sun would crack them; when half dry, they are

again polished with a piece of wood made for the purpose; in this

way they become quite shining, and are again set to dry. Before

they are completely hardened, they are exposed to a gentle sun,

and eight or ten days afterwards they are piled one upon another,

between two layers of millet-straw, which is set on fire to complete

the baking. Vessels which are thus made come out quite glazed and of

a greyish colour; they are usually round, with a little rim round

the top, and no handle; they very much resemble what are made all

through Fouta-Dhialon and Kankan. The amiable inhabitants of this

happy country live as if they were all of one family. Each hamlet

is composed of twelve or fourteen huts, or even fewer, surrounded by

a clumsy and tasteless wooden palisade. In the centre of this little

group of huts is a court, into which they all open; the cattle are shut

up in this court at night; but the calves have a separate enclosure;

it is the business of the women to milk the cows. There are usually two

outer doors to this court, at each of which is a forked piece of wood,

which you are sometimes obliged to stride over, as it is not always

very easy to squeeze past it, and I have found it very troublesome,

on various occasions, in my Arabian costume. These forks are thus

placed to prevent the cattle from straying at night, and there is

another entrance without this kind of barricade through which they

are brought in and out.

The women, who are employed in cooking, perform their operations in the

open air. The inhabitants are in general very dirty and ill-clothed;

their costume resembles that of the natives of Toron; and, like them,

they use tobacco and snuff. They plait their hair in tresses, wear

ear-rings of small beads and necklaces, and iron bracelets on their

legs and arms, like the women. They are Foulahs, but do not speak the

Foulah language. Their complexion, which is lighter than that of the

Mandingoes, is of a darker hue than the negroes of Fouta-Dhialon. I

tried to discover whether they had any religion of their own; whether

they worshipped fetishes, or the sun, moon or stars; but I could

never perceive any religious ceremony amongst them, and I suspect

that they are careless on the subject, and trouble themselves very

little with theology: if they had any specific belief of their own,

instead of encouraging Musulmans and grigris, they would scorn them,

and adhere to the superstition of their country. Small hamlets are to

be seen at short distances from one another all over the country. The

inhabitants grow a great quantity of cotton, of which they manufacture

cloth, and sell it to dealers, who carry it to Kankan. The looms which

they use for weaving cloth are like ours, but smaller; the breadths

are not more than five inches wide; the slays are of reed, and they

have a shuttle like ours with small bobbins, which they fasten to

the shuttle with a thin bit of wire, or a small piece of reed; they

do not weave fast. The women sit in their courts, and spin cotton;

as they do not understand carding, their thread is coarse and uneven;

they use the same kind of spindle which is employed by the negresses

of the Senegal.

They have in the country smiths, who make poniards, iron bracelets,

and agricultural implements; these last consist chiefly of a hoe

eight or ten inches long, and five broad; I did not observe any

other. With this instrument they make trenches, clear away the weeds,

and cultivate the ground as well as we can in Europe. They have a

small axe to cut down the trees which grow in their fields, and they

take care to destroy the roots, which I had not seen practised since

I left the coast. The inhabitants of Wassoulo carry on little traffic,

and never travel; their idolatry indeed would expose them to the most

dreadful slavery if they did. Gentle and humane, they give a friendly

reception to all the strangers who come among them. They grow a great

quantity of tobacco; when it has run to seed, they gather the leaves,

dry them in the sun, and reduce part of them to snuff, of which they

consume a great quantity; the rest is reserved for smoking. They have

a pair of large tongs, like a smith’s a foot long, to light their

pipes with. The young men shave their heads, like the Mahometans. Most

of them are very expert in the management of the bow and arrow,

and I have seen them amuse themselves with shooting at a mark in a

tree. The children, who are all naked, are early addicted to bodily

exercises. These people have a habit of making incisions in their

faces, and filing their teeth; they have several wives, like all

other idolaters, who are most submissive to their husbands; a woman

always drops on one knee when she hands any thing to her husband,

and the same ceremony is observed to strangers of distinction. I

never saw any kind of illness in the country; they are all robust

and healthy. Though vegetable butter abounds amongst them they make

little use of it; they prefer animal butter for culinary purposes,

and reserve the vegetable for pains and wounds: they also grease their

hair with it, and rub it over their bodies, which gives them a rank

smell. They form a great contrast to the inhabitants of Kankan in the

article of cleanliness; for they are altogether filthy and disgusting,

and never wash their clothes, which are always of a black or yellow

colour. They wear on their heads a cap eighteen inches in height, the

top of which is very narrow, and hangs down on the back or shoulder;

I could hardly guess the original colour, so completely was it always

disfigured with dirt and butter; when it drops off in rags they

provide themselves with a new one. The women have no other covering

than a pagne, which they wrap round their loins; on their heads they

wear a strip of the manufacture of the country, which serves as a

head-dress. I never saw any of them smoke, but they take a great deal

of snuff, and also rub it on the inside and out of their gums.

On the 23rd of July, at seven in the morning, we took leave of

our hosts, who had given us a very good supper of rice the evening

before. We directed our course E.S.E. and passed a little village,

the name of which I have forgotten. At one of the cabins I asked for

a little water to quench my thirst; a female slave brought me some

in a calabash: she knelt down as she presented it to me. We heard

distant thunder, but had no rain. We continued our progress to the

S.E. for eight miles, and passed Banankodo, a large village of the

Foulou, containing four or five hundred inhabitants; it is shaded by

large bombaces and baobab trees. The country over which we travelled

was under water, and the plain quite open: it was about noon, when,

after having gone three miles more, we halted at Yonmouso, a little

hamlet similar to those of the Wassoulos. Arafanba fired his piece

in token of rejoicing on our arrival at this little village, where he

had friends, with whom we went to seek a lodging, and they forthwith

prepared a hut for us, in which we passed the night. I had met on the

road a Poulh of Foulou, accompanied by his wife, who carried upon her

head a breakfast of foigné and milk: as this man had questioned my

guide respecting me, and was doubtless interested about me, I accepted

with pleasure the breakfast which he offered to me. I wished to pay him

in glass-wares, but he persisted in refusing all compensation. When

I arrived at Yonmouso this man brought several of his companions to

see me: he said nothing concerning his generous hospitality to me—a

reserve that I admired greatly in a negro. He asked to see my umbrella;

I hastened to gratify him, and it excited, as before, the admiration

of all: to amuse them, I opened and shut it repeatedly. The hut was

not cleared of people the whole evening; but their visits were very

short, and their manners reserved: they also had recourse to wisps of

lighted straw to see me the better, and liked the looks of me. Many

gave me milk, and at the beginning of the night a pretty good supper

of boiled yams pounded, with gombo sauce, which we seasoned with a

little salt, and to which roasted pistachio-nuts were added.

The 24th of July we remained amongst these good people to rest from

our fatigue. My guide gave five or six charges of powder for a kid:

we ate part of it for our supper; and our host, to whom a small

portion was given, presented us with some good sour milk and boiled

rice for our breakfast the next morning. In the course of the day,

we had a visit from a Poulh of the Fouta-Dhialon who was settled

in this country. My guide presented him with a piece of kid, and

I with a sheet of paper, for which he overwhelmed me with grateful

acknowledgments. In the evening, many Foulahs from the neighbouring

parts, attracted by the report that there was a white man in the place,

paid me a visit; they lighted straw, and were very much amused at the

length of my nose. They all said that I was a fine fellow, and went

away very well pleased. Our host supplied us with a supper of yams,

to which we added a piece of kid.

On the 25th of July, in the morning, the Foulah to whom we had given

a piece of kid, sent us a plentiful breakfast of rice, besides

a fowl and some milk; after making our meal we took leave of our

host; my guide made him a present of a few strings of beads, and two

little bits of scarlet cloth an inch and a half square. It was eight

o’clock when we set off. We directed our course to the S.S.E. and

travelled twelve miles in that direction without stopping; the country

is generally open, but abounding in nédés and cés; the soil full

of small gravel, and, in many places, of volcanic stones. We crossed

several streams with well wooded banks, near which were neat cottages

of the Bambaras, who were peacefully cultivating their little fields

of yams; the country is not so well peopled as that of Wassoulo. We

halted towards two o’clock, at Manegnan, a village inhabited by

Bambaras; it contains about eight or nine hundred inhabitants; the

natives call this part of the country Foulou, and like the Wassoulos

they speak the Mandingo language; I did not perceive that they had

any particular dialect. They are idolaters, or rather, they are

without any religion; their food and clothes are like those of the

inhabitants of Wassoulo; and they are equally dirty. At the entrance

of the village I passed the _banankoro_, where all who are disengaged

meet together to smoke their pipes and converse; I saw a number of

old men there. The banankoro is a large hut, covered with straw,

and open all round; the roof is supported upon stakes driven in a

circle, and at equal distances. Round logs of wood are placed on the

ground near one another, to serve as seats; these logs are so ancient,

that they have become highly polished by use.

On reaching our lodging, I was visited by many of the old men, who had

seen me pass when they were assembled; some of them gave me colats and

a fowl for supper; these negroes seemed to me as gentle and humane

as the Foulahs of Wassoulo, whom they resemble extremely in their

countenances, their apparel, their customs and habits of life. They

were never weary of looking at me, and said that they had never seen a

white man; for the Moors of this country do not travel. Part of the

evening was stormy, which at first prevented the inhabitants from

seeing me; but they made themselves amends after the rain was over,

crowding round me till eight o’clock in the evening with the same

eagerness and curiosity; they also lighted straw, and paid me the

same compliments as the people of Yonmouso.

On the 26th of July, at seven in the morning, we gave a present to

our host and prepared to set off. I perceived that the village was

surrounded by a wall, and that the inhabitants cultivated tobacco round

their houses, for their own use. I was followed by a crowd for about

half an hour; we crossed an inundated plain of indigo, which grows

spontaneously, and afterwards passed over a very tottering bridge;

here the villagers left us. I saw some cultivated land, but not in such

good order as what I had left behind me. The husbandmen bring their

fowls with them into the fields, to eat up the insects. We continued

our course to the S.E.; and travelled eleven miles briskly enough;

the country around us was level, and better wooded than what we had

crossed for the last few days. We arrived at Nougouda a walled village,

inhabited by Bambaras; and stayed there some time to change porters;

we also bought a little milk and dégué to refresh ourselves. We then

continued for five miles more to the south; at a considerable distance

to the S.W. ¼ S. of our route, I saw three very high mountains with

flattened peaks; we travelled two miles to the S.S.E. over a woody

country, covered with ferruginous stones, and not cultivated. About

four in the afternoon, we reached Tangouroman, a walled village which

contains about three or four hundred Bambara inhabitants; we were

nearly tired out, for we had travelled at a great rate, because my

guide wished to reach his own home before night. The village is shaded

by fine bombaces and baobabs. The poor inhabitants were unable to

provide us with a fowl, or even with milk, and they found it difficult

to give us a supper; they brought us a dish of foigné, with a sauce

of herbs, which they had prepared for themselves, and supped on a

bit of boiled yam; after which frugal repast, they fell to dancing

merrily and kept it up all night. I remarked in our host’s court,

many little bundles of straw supported upon stakes or large stones,

to keep it from the damp, which is excessive in this country; in these

magazines they store their provision of rice, millet, pistachio-nuts,

and yams, which are never plundered. I have not seen a single beggar

between Kankan, or indeed Baléya, and this place. Arafanba went to

sleep at Sambatikila; for my part, I was so fatigued with my day’s

journey, that I staid where I was, with the saracolets and a Foulah

of Fouta-Dhialon. Our host made a present of a fine Barbary duck to my

guide, who was considered in this country as a marabout of importance;

we should have liked very well to eat it for supper, for we could

find nothing to buy, but he kept it for his own private use.

On the 27th of July, at six in the morning we took leave of our host,

after having paid him for our entertainment. We gave him four strings

of beads, with which he appeared to be satisfied. In crossing the

village I perceived that it was as dirty as its inhabitants; we

were up to the ancles in mud. We directed our course to the S.S.E.,

and I saw nothing on my way but some poor fields of foigné, yams,

and pistachios, in very bad order; I did not perceive any maize,

which would be very useful to the inhabitants. The greater part of

the land is a black mould intermingled with gravel; cultivation is

almost entirely neglected. Twelve miles to the left of our road, we

saw a chain of hills of inconsiderable height extending towards the

N.E. A little way from Sambatikila, we met my guide who was coming

to meet us; our host, who the evening before had given him a duck,

had sent his little daughter with us to Sambatikila, and Arafanba,

recollecting I suppose that this Bambara was by no means rich, sent him

back his duck; I was rather surprised at this conduct in a Mahometan

towards an infidel. My guide told me that the almamy was anxious

to see me, and sorry that I had remained behind the evening before;

I told him jokingly, that the prince would soon have the pleasure of

gratifying his curiosity.

It was nearly nine o’clock in the morning, when we made our

appearance at Sambatikila, which is surrounded by a double wall, ten

or eleven feet high, and ten inches thick. We proceeded immediately to

the almamy’s, and were ushered into an ante-room, where we waited

till some one went to announce us. The chief admitted us immediately

to his presence, and we found him reclining under a little shed in his

court; he raised himself and extended his hand to me with the customary

salutations, _salam alécoum; alécoum salam; enékindé; a kindé_;

after having touched me, he rubbed his hand upon his face and chest,

to communicate the salutary effect; for he is very religious, and has

much faith in the sanctity of the Arabs. He was extremely polite,

and told me that he was happy to receive a man whose country was

so near Mecca. I told him that I meant to go thither; and he put

many questions to Arafanba, who was eager to tell him all he had

heard about me at Kankan. This old chief was dressed in the Arabian

fashion; his clothes were exceedingly clean; he wore a turban of a

red and white striped stuff manufactured in the country. Our visit

was very short; he lodged me in one of his son’s houses, together

with the two saracolets and the Foulah; the son appeared to me very

poor, but he gave us a neat habitation, and took great care that we

should have warm water wherewith to perform our ablutions before

prayer. I expected that the king would provide for our support,

but he left us the whole day without food, presuming that my guide

would take care of us; the guide sent us a breakfast of boiled yams,

and sauce without salt. After this frugal repast, which we ate with

considerable appetite, as it was then late in the day, I sent to my

guide for the goods of mine which he had brought the night before;

to reward him for the attention which he had paid me on the journey,

I made him a small present of cloth, a pair of scissors, and some

paper, with which he was delighted and thanked me heartily. He had

been kind enough to pay all my expenses on the way, and never asked

for any compensation. In the course of the day I was visited by many

Mandingoes, who live at Sambatikila; one of them gave me some milk,

which is not quite so plentiful here as in Wassoulo. It rained all the

afternoon; I went, nevertheless, to the mosque to show the inhabitants

that I was a zealous Musulman. At nightfall my guide sent us a small

supper of rice, with which we contented ourselves, because we could

get nothing else.

On the 28th of July, the almamy, recollecting, I suppose, that it

was his duty to feed the strangers, sent us a dish of rice without

salt, with a sauce of _zambala_,[54] and a supper of yams with a

similar sauce.

On the 29th of July, we had nothing to eat the whole of the day;

I bethought myself of calling upon the almamy, who seemed to have

forgotten that he had strangers at his dwelling, or thought that

they were accustomed to fasting. He did not hurry himself however,

for it was six o’clock in the evening when he sent us some yams,

boiled and pounded, with a little bad sauce; and we were unluckily

obliged to share this light repast with a Mandingo, who happened at

that moment to be prowling about our hut; he came and sat down by us,

and needed no pressing, for he had probably tasted nothing since the

evening before. I have often been obliged in the same way to share the

little food I could get with these hungry and idle parasites, who would

rather starve than work for themselves. As our host neglected us so

completely, we went out to procure some rice and yams for ourselves;

but we could find nothing in the village, for the devout almamy had

forbidden the customary market twice a week, under pretence that it

interfered with prayers. We sent to a neighbouring village, but were

equally unsuccessful; so we were forced to be content with the small

portion which our host allowed us. We were informed that provisions

were scarce, that there was not enough to last till next harvest,

and that the scarcity extended to the neighbouring country.

On the 30th of July, a caravan of saracolet merchants arrived at

Sambatikila, on their way to Foulou to purchase slaves, whom they sell

again in Foulou or Kankan. All the goods which are sold at the European

settlements on the coast are destined for this infamous traffic; the

slaves are not exported, it is true, but they are no better off than

if they were. Slavery may perhaps be abolished in civilized Europe,

but the wild and covetous African will long continue the barbarous

custom of selling his fellow-creatures. It is so pleasant to live

in idleness, and to enjoy the fruit of the labours of others,

that every negro does all in his power to become a slave owner;

their ambition is limited to the possession of twelve or fifteen

slaves, whom they employ entirely in agricultural labour. These

poor creatures are ill-clothed, and work very hard; but I never saw

them ill-treated. They are commonly obliged to provide for their

own support, and have a field to themselves, which they cultivate

for this purpose; they grow maize and cassava round their huts, and

find them a great resource. In the evening the almamy of Sambatikila

sent us nothing, and we had made up our minds to fast, when we were

agreeably surprised, about seven o’clock, by the sight of a dish

of boiled rice without salt, which was sent by my guide, Arafanba,

who knew that I was suffering from scanty diet. In truth, I could not

be too grateful to this generous negro, who deprived himself for my

sake of part of his supper, at a time when he found it very difficult

to provide for his family. Provisions were so scarce and so dear in

the village, that nobody thought of eating more than one meal a day,

and the night was chosen for the purpose, because the negroes would

rather go without food all day than retire to rest without supper.

On the 31st of July, at six in the morning, the almamy, recollecting

probably that he had given us nothing the day before, sent us some

rice for breakfast. A good saracolet, belonging to the caravan which

had just arrived, and who had travelled often to Jenné, brought me

some rice and milk, which he begged me to accept: I gave him some

glass ware in return for his present. He was acquainted with many

Moorish merchants at Jenné, and assured me I should be well received

by them. This negro spoke a little Arabic; he told me, that on my road

to Jenné I should find provisions very scarce, salt in particular. The

son of the almamy came every now and then to see us, and to inquire

whether we wanted warm water for our ablutions; he took care that

we should never be short of _water_, but as to provisions, he did

not inquire very particularly, and I suspect that the poor devil was

little better off than ourselves; I noticed that he passed the whole

day without food, as if it had been the Ramadan, and at night, after

prayer, he ate a little tau with four other negroes. In spite of these

compulsory fasts, they all seemed very merry, and never failed to go

every morning to chant the Koran; the almamy himself also chanted from

time to time. His son came sometimes to offer me his scanty supper,

which I always refused, knowing that he had nothing else for himself.

On the 1st of August, I went with one of my companions to pay a

visit to the almamy. We entered an apartment, which served the double

purpose of stable and bedchamber, with the royal bed at the further

end; this bed was a platform, six inches high, six or seven feet long,

and five or six wide, upon which was spread an ox-hide, with a dirty

musquito-curtain to keep off the insects. The room might be thirty or

thirty-five feet long, and ten or twelve wide; it is constructed of

earth, which they have not taken the trouble to make into bricks; the

walls are seven, or seven feet and a half high, and a foot thick; the

roof is supported upon wooden posts, planted within the side walls, and

covered with straw; there are three entrances, the doors of which are

also formed of straw. No furniture is visible in this royal apartment;

but there were two saddles hanging up against the wall from the posts,

a great straw hat, a drum, which is only used in time of war, some

lances, a bow, quiver, and arrows; these were all its ornaments,

excepting a lamp, formed of a piece of iron, supported upon another

piece of the same metal, stuck into the ground: vegetable butter,

which has not consistency enough to be made into candles, is burnt

in this lamp. Two other apartments, of the same dimensions, serve

as magazines for the produce of the fields and other valuables. The

large inner enclosure contains several common huts, in which I saw some

looms like those employed on the coast. The old prince was lying down

on his bed, and he made us sit by him. He was saying his prayers, and

held in his hand a rosary two feet and a half long, the beads of which

were as large as bullets; he appeared very attentive. He addressed his

conversation to me, and begged me to make his compliments to the elders

of Mecca and Medina when I arrived there; after which he asked me to

wait a moment. He went out into the court and returned immediately

followed by a slave carrying on her head a calabash of rice, with

some disagreeable herb sauce, which he gave me; he then dismissed me,

promising that he would soon find me an opportunity for me to go to

Jenné. The absence of salt rendered this rice unpleasant; but I had

now ceased to be dainty, for hunger is sauce to all sorts of food,

as I have often experienced in the course of my travels. Shortly

after a Mandingo sent me an excellent dish of rice cooked with milk.

Since the 27th of July the rain had been incessant; the weather was

still cold and damp. In the evening of the 1st of August, the almamy

sent a man to tell me, that there was an opportunity for going to

Jenné, and that if I liked to take advantage of it, he would furnish

me with a guide to Timé, whence the caravan would start. I had a wound

on my left foot which I was doctoring with lint, and could not heal;

but I preferred suffering on the road, painful as my wound was, to

remaining any longer in a place where there would soon be a horrible

scarcity. I sent word to the chief that I wished to set off as early

as possible.

On the 2d of August, at six in the morning, the almamy sent me some

rice and a piece of a sheep which had been killed the day before, which

I shared with my companions. About eight o’clock Arafanba came to me,

and we went together to take leave of the chief. He called me to his

store-house, and opened a little door, so low that a man must stoop

double to enter; one of his women then drew out a bracelet wrapped

in rag, of which he made me a present; it was silver and worth about

three francs; I had brought him a pretty present of coloured muslin,

paper, and strings of beads. Arafanba, my former guide, told him

that I had very little merchandise with me and was sorry I could

not offer him a more suitable present; he smiled and accepted it

with pleasure. The old man again desired me not to forget him when

I should be among the venerable sheiks of Mecca; I promised that I

would not and took my leave. A minute or two afterwards he came to

the hut where I lodged to return my visit; he was on horseback, and

had on his head a straw hat large enough to serve for an umbrella. He

was going to his ourondé to look after his slaves; he told me he

was sorry he had not thought in time of having a grigri made by

the hand of an Arab; he wished me a good journey and left me. About

ten o’clock, my new guide came to tell me it was time to set off;

it had been raining all the morning and the rain was not yet over,

but we did not stop for it. Before I proceed, however, I must give

some account of the fine country which I am leaving.

Sambatikila is a large village surrounded by a double wall; it is

independent and inhabited by Mandingo Musulmans. It is much larger than

Kankan, but not so well peopled; there are many large vacant places

in the interior of the village; the streets are narrow, crooked, and,

at this season of the year, full of mud. The soil, composed in some

places of black mould, and in others of grey sand mixed with earth, is

very fertile, but very little cultivated; the country is covered with

cés and nédés. The inhabitants are engaged entirely in commerce;

they go a few days’ journey to the south of their village to buy

colat-nuts, and these they carry to Jenné and barter for salt;

this traffic is not very lucrative, because the journeys are long

and troublesome, and they have to purchase food on the road, and to

pay for lodgings and transit-duty in all the villages.

A small quantity of very handsome cloth is manufactured in this

neighbourhood, from cotton purchased from the Bambaras. The average

price of a slave in these parts is thirty bricks of salt (a brick is

ten inches long, three wide, and two or two and a half thick: there

are larger and smaller bricks, and the value varies accordingly) a

barrel of powder and eight parcels of beads of a bright chesnut colour;

or, a gun and four yards of rose-coloured taffeta are also the price

of a slave. The trade of Sambatikila is not brisk; and is far from

equal to that of Kankan; the want of a market injures it greatly,

and the inhabitants are poor. Their crops are not sufficient to last

from one year to the next, and they are forced to buy rice from the

Bambaras, paying for it with salt, which the others cannot procure

in any other way. The Mandingoes would rather go without food part of

the day than work in the fields; they pretend that labour would take

off their attention from the Koran, which is a very specious excuse

for their laziness.

Their flocks, which are not numerous, consist of sheep and goats;

they also rear poultry; the few horses they have are of a very small

breed. The son of the almamy with whom I lodged had performed several

journeys to Jenné; he told me without any fear of compromising his

dignity, that he had carried a load of colat-nuts on his head, as well

as his companions. I questioned him as to the length of the journey;

and he told me that it took two months and a half or three months

to get thither, and that it was not possible to make more than two

journeys in a year.

The title of almamy, or king, is hereditary; the eldest son of the

sovereign always succeeds. He has usually four wives and a great

number of children. He is the only chief at Sambatikila, and if

disputes arise the elders assemble at the almamy’s house, or at

the mosque, to administer justice. Guns are not as common in this

village as at Kankan, for I saw nothing but bows and arrows hanging

up in the houses which I visited.

About ten in the morning, we commenced our journey; Arafanba, the

two saracolets, and the Foulah, conducted me as far as the bank

of a rivulet, which the natives call Oulaba, and which waters the

neighbourhood of Sambatikila; we crossed in a wretched canoe, which

was nearly upset more than once: it was made out of a single tree,

but was now old, broken, and patched with pieces of rotten pagne,

which would not keep out the water; fortunately the stream was not

very wide, and we arrived at the right bank without accident. Arafanba

accompanied me for a mile, and parted from me with great regret, after

charging my guide to take care of me. Arafanba was the most amiable and

agreeable Mandingo I had seen; and (what even now surprises me when

I think of it) he never asked me for any thing, and appeared quite

contented with the very moderate present which my means allowed me to

make. We travelled E.S.E. for two miles, over a very fine black mould,

intermingled with gravel; I saw only a few poor fields of foigné not

yet in flower, though the harvest was over in Wassoulo; we crossed

a tottering bridge, and arrived at Cagnanso, a little walled village

which we did not enter. I noticed a shop belonging to some smiths, who

were not better lodged than those which were on the coast; they make,

however, agricultural implements, poniards, bracelets, and barbs for

their arrows; the iron they use comes from Fouta-Dhialon. The environs

of this village, which are inhabited by Bambaras, are uncultivated,

but thickly studded with large trees, and covered with straw,

which last impeded my progress greatly, causing me terrible pain,

by fretting my wound and rubbing off the plaster; this, added to the

water which covered the roads, and the rain which fell in torrents,

fatigued me extremely. I longed to find a shelter where I might rest

myself; we nevertheless continued our journey towards the S.S.E. After

walking seven miles, we passed Coro, another walled Bambara village,

which contains about four or five hundred inhabitants; the environs

are no better cultivated than those of Cagnanso. We proceeded six

miles further to the south; the country is woody and flat, and the

road covered with gravel, which rendered walking very fatiguing. I

saw no signs of cultivation, and we crossed several marshes. About

three o’clock we halted, thoroughly fatigued, at Timicoro, a small

Bambara village. The environs are woody, and covered with high straw;

the fields are five or six miles from the huts, whether on account

of the soil being better, or to save the grain from the ravages of

goats and poultry, I know not. My guide took me to the house of one

of his acquaintance, who supplied us with a small, damp, and dirty

lodging. I had a good fire lighted immediately to dry my coussabe and

my breeches; for the rain had been pelting at our backs all day; it

continued through the night, and it was a small constant rain, which

rendered the air cold. At this village I saw many goats and fowls,

but the inhabitants have no horned cattle. At nightfall, the men

came home from work; they were all nearly naked, having nothing but

a tight cotton band which they pass between their thighs. I remarked

that these men had necklaces on their necks, ear-rings of glass beads,

and a great many amulets, such as goat’s horns, sheep’s tails,

&c. All these things supply the place of grigris, in which they have

great faith. They gave us a supper of tau, with herb-sauce, but no

salt; I ate a little of this dish, but the sauce was so bad that I

could not relish it.

In the evening a dispute arose between two men of the village,

who began to fight, and would even have used their poniards, if the

inhabitants had not collected round them to make peace. Nothing was

heard but the shrieks of the women, who made great lamentations,

and the crowd was immense; all spoke at once, and shouted to make

themselves heard, so that there was a tremendous uproar. My guide

informed me, that the chief of the village was blind, otherwise he

would have come to the spot and restored order. I never could learn

what was the cause of this scuffle, which took place precisely in

the court where we lodged, and lasted a very long time, though the

rain was pouring in torrents.

On the 3rd of August, in the morning, my guide cooked a small yam on

the coals, and I roasted a few pistachio-nuts, which we ate together;

after having presented our host with some small glass beads, we

proceeded on our journey; it was then about nine o’clock. It

still rained hard, and my umbrella was of little use, because the

high grass, and the bushes which covered the road, wetted me as

much as the rain. We travelled towards the south; at some distance

from Timicoro, I saw a few poor fields of foigné and yams in a bad

state of cultivation; the owners had not even taken the trouble to

grub up the bushes. We passed the village of Yango-Firé, situated

near a rivulet, where I saw plenty of poultry. We proceeded at

first to the south, and then towards the east. We passed Brokhosso;

to the S.E. of which I perceived a large hill, which appeared to

be entirely destitute of vegetation. After crossing some fields of

foigné, and others of french-beans, the first that I had seen since

I left the coast, we arrived about half-past one in the afternoon,

at the neat little village of Timé, inhabited by Mandingo Mahometans;

it is shaded by a number of enormous bombaces, and by a few baobabs;

we had travelled about ten miles. Three or four miles to the east of

Timé, we noticed a chain of mountains, which were probably eighteen

hundred or two thousand feet high; this range stretches from north

to east. That which faces the village is more elevated, and covered

with fine vegetation, except on the summit, which is very bare.

Travels through Central Africa to Timbuctoo; and across the Great Desert, to Morocco, performed in the years 1824-1828, Vol. 1 (of 2) · 第 11 / 18 章