CHAPTER I--THE ELEMENTS OF DISCORD: NATIVE

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A FOOTNOTE TO HISTORY

EIGHT YEARS OF TROUBLE IN SAMOA

by Robert Louis Stevenson

PREFACE

An affair which might be deemed worthy of a note of a few lines in any

general history has been here expanded to the size of a volume or large

pamphlet. The smallness of the scale, and the singularity of the manners

and events and many of the characters, considered, it is hoped that, in

spite of its outlandish subject, the sketch may find readers. It has

been a task of difficulty. Speed was essential, or it might come too

late to be of any service to a distracted country. Truth, in the midst

of conflicting rumours and in the dearth of printed material, was often

hard to ascertain, and since most of those engaged were of my personal

acquaintance, it was often more than delicate to express. I must

certainly have erred often and much; it is not for want of trouble taken

nor of an impartial temper. And if my plain speaking shall cost me any

of the friends that I still count, I shall be sorry, but I need not be

ashamed.

In one particular the spelling of Samoan words has been altered; and the

characteristic nasal _n_ of the language written throughout _ng_ instead

of _g_. Thus I put Pango-Pango, instead of Pago-Pago; the sound being

that of soft _ng_ in English, as in _singer_, not as in _finger_.

R. L. S.

VAILIMA,

UPOLU,

SAMOA.

CHAPTER I--THE ELEMENTS OF DISCORD: NATIVE

The story I have to tell is still going on as I write; the characters are

alive and active; it is a piece of contemporary history in the most exact

sense. And yet, for all its actuality and the part played in it by mails

and telegraphs and iron war-ships, the ideas and the manners of the

native actors date back before the Roman Empire. They are Christians,

church-goers, singers of hymns at family worship, hardy cricketers; their

books are printed in London by Spottiswoode, Trubner, or the Tract

Society; but in most other points they are the contemporaries of our

tattooed ancestors who drove their chariots on the wrong side of the

Roman wall. We have passed the feudal system; they are not yet clear of

the patriarchal. We are in the thick of the age of finance; they are in

a period of communism. And this makes them hard to understand.

To us, with our feudal ideas, Samoa has the first appearance of a land of

despotism. An elaborate courtliness marks the race alone among

Polynesians; terms of ceremony fly thick as oaths on board a ship;

commoners my-lord each other when they meet--and urchins as they play

marbles. And for the real noble a whole private dialect is set apart.

The common names for an axe, for blood, for bamboo, a bamboo knife, a

pig, food, entrails, and an oven are taboo in his presence, as the common

names for a bug and for many offices and members of the body are taboo in

the drawing-rooms of English ladies. Special words are set apart for his

leg, his face, his hair, his belly, his eyelids, his son, his daughter,

his wife, his wife's pregnancy, his wife's adultery, adultery with his

wife, his dwelling, his spear, his comb, his sleep, his dreams, his

anger, the mutual anger of several chiefs, his food, his pleasure in

eating, the food and eating of his pigeons, his ulcers, his cough, his

sickness, his recovery, his death, his being carried on a bier, the

exhumation of his bones, and his skull after death. To address these

demigods is quite a branch of knowledge, and he who goes to visit a high

chief does well to make sure of the competence of his interpreter. To

complete the picture, the same word signifies the watching of a virgin

and the warding of a chief; and the same word means to cherish a chief

and to fondle a favourite child.

Men like us, full of memories of feudalism, hear of a man so addressed,

so flattered, and we leap at once to the conclusion that he is hereditary

and absolute. Hereditary he is; born of a great family, he must always

be a man of mark; but yet his office is elective and (in a weak sense) is

held on good behaviour. Compare the case of a Highland chief: born one

of the great ones of his clan, he was sometimes appointed its chief

officer and conventional father; was loved, and respected, and served,

and fed, and died for implicitly, if he gave loyalty a chance; and yet if

he sufficiently outraged clan sentiment, was liable to deposition. As to

authority, the parallel is not so close. Doubtless the Samoan chief, if

he be popular, wields a great influence; but it is limited. Important

matters are debated in a fono, or native parliament, with its feasting

and parade, its endless speeches and polite genealogical allusions.

Debated, I say--not decided; for even a small minority will often strike

a clan or a province impotent. In the midst of these ineffective

councils the chief sits usually silent: a kind of a gagged audience for

village orators. And the deliverance of the fono seems (for the moment)

to be final. The absolute chiefs of Tahiti and Hawaii were addressed as

plain John and Thomas; the chiefs of Samoa are surfeited with lip-honour,

but the seat and extent of their actual authority is hard to find.

It is so in the members of the state, and worse in the belly. The idea

of a sovereign pervades the air; the name we have; the thing we are not

so sure of. And the process of election to the chief power is a mystery.

Certain provinces have in their gift certain high titles, or _names_, as

they are called. These can only be attributed to the descendants of

particular lines. Once granted, each name conveys at once the

principality (whatever that be worth) of the province which bestows it,

and counts as one suffrage towards the general sovereignty of Samoa. To

be indubitable king, they say, or some of them say,--I find few in

perfect harmony,--a man should resume five of these names in his own

person. But the case is purely hypothetical; local jealousy forbids its

occurrence. There are rival provinces, far more concerned in the

prosecution of their rivalry than in the choice of a right man for king.

If one of these shall have bestowed its name on competitor A, it will be

the signal and the sufficient reason for the other to bestow its name on

competitor B or C. The majority of Savaii and that of Aana are thus in

perennial opposition. Nor is this all. In 1881, Laupepa, the present

king, held the three names of Malietoa, Natoaitele, and Tamasoalii;

Tamasese held that of Tuiaana; and Mataafa that of Tuiatua. Laupepa had

thus a majority of suffrages; he held perhaps as high a proportion as can

be hoped in these distracted islands; and he counted among the number the

preponderant name of Malietoa. Here, if ever, was an election. Here, if

a king were at all possible, was the king. And yet the natives were not

satisfied. Laupepa was crowned, March 19th; and next month, the

provinces of Aana and Atua met in joint parliament, and elected their own

two princes, Tamasese and Mataafa, to an alternate monarchy, Tamasese

taking the first trick of two years. War was imminent, when the consuls

interfered, and any war were preferable to the terms of the peace which

they procured. By the Lackawanna treaty, Laupepa was confirmed king, and

Tamasese set by his side in the nondescript office of vice-king. The

compromise was not, I am told, without precedent; but it lacked all

appearance of success. To the constitution of Samoa, which was already

all wheels and no horses, the consuls had added a fifth wheel. In

addition to the old conundrum, "Who is the king?" they had supplied a new

one, "What is the vice-king?"

Two royal lines; some cloudy idea of alternation between the two; an

electorate in which the vote of each province is immediately effectual,

as regards itself, so that every candidate who attains one name becomes a

perpetual and dangerous competitor for the other four: such are a few of

the more trenchant absurdities. Many argue that the whole idea of

sovereignty is modern and imported; but it seems impossible that anything

so foolish should have been suddenly devised, and the constitution bears

on its front the marks of dotage.

But the king, once elected and nominated, what does he become? It may be

said he remains precisely as he was. Election to one of the five names

is significant; it brings not only dignity but power, and the holder is

secure, from that moment, of a certain following in war. But I cannot

find that the further step of election to the kingship implies anything

worth mention. The successful candidate is now the _Tupu o Samoa_--much

good may it do him! He can so sign himself on proclamations, which it

does not follow that any one will heed. He can summon parliaments; it

does not follow they will assemble. If he be too flagrantly disobeyed,

he can go to war. But so he could before, when he was only the chief of

certain provinces. His own provinces will support him, the provinces of

his rivals will take the field upon the other part; just as before. In

so far as he is the holder of any of the five _names_, in short, he is a

man to be reckoned with; in so far as he is king of Samoa, I cannot find

but what the president of a college debating society is a far more

formidable officer. And unfortunately, although the credit side of the

account proves thus imaginary, the debit side is actual and heavy. For

he is now set up to be the mark of consuls; he will be badgered to raise

taxes, to make roads, to punish crime, to quell rebellion: and how he is

to do it is not asked.

If I am in the least right in my presentation of this obscure matter, no

one need be surprised to hear that the land is full of war and rumours of

war. Scarce a year goes by but what some province is in arms, or sits

sulky and menacing, holding parliaments, disregarding the king's

proclamations and planting food in the bush, the first step of military

preparation. The religious sentiment of the people is indeed for peace

at any price; no pastor can bear arms; and even the layman who does so is

denied the sacraments. In the last war the college of Malua, where the

picked youth are prepared for the ministry, lost but a single student;

the rest, in the bosom of a bleeding country, and deaf to the voices of

vanity and honour, peacefully pursued their studies. But if the church

looks askance on war, the warrior in no extremity of need or passion

forgets his consideration for the church. The houses and gardens of her

ministers stand safe in the midst of armies; a way is reserved for

themselves along the beach, where they may be seen in their white kilts

and jackets openly passing the lines, while not a hundred yards behind

the skirmishers will be exchanging the useless volleys of barbaric

warfare. Women are also respected; they are not fired upon; and they are

suffered to pass between the hostile camps, exchanging gossip, spreading

rumour, and divulging to either army the secret councils of the other.

This is plainly no savage war; it has all the punctilio of the barbarian,

and all his parade; feasts precede battles, fine dresses and songs

decorate and enliven the field; and the young soldier comes to camp

burning (on the one hand) to distinguish himself by acts of valour, and

(on the other) to display his acquaintance with field etiquette. Thus

after Mataafa became involved in hostilities against the Germans, and had

another code to observe beside his own, he was always asking his white

advisers if "things were done correctly." Let us try to be as wise as

Mataafa, and to conceive that etiquette and morals differ in one country

and another. We shall be the less surprised to find Samoan war defaced

with some unpalatable customs. The childish destruction of fruit-trees

in an enemy's country cripples the resources of Samoa; and the habit of

head-hunting not only revolts foreigners, but has begun to exercise the

minds of the natives themselves. Soon after the German heads were taken,

Mr. Carne, Wesleyan missionary, had occasion to visit Mataafa's camp, and

spoke of the practice with abhorrence. "Misi Kane," said one chief, "we

have just been puzzling ourselves to guess where that custom came from.

But, Misi, is it not so that when David killed Goliath, he cut off his

head and carried it before the king?"

With the civil life of the inhabitants we have far less to do; and yet

even here a word of preparation is inevitable. They are easy, merry, and

pleasure-loving; the gayest, though by far from either the most capable

or the most beautiful of Polynesians. Fine dress is a passion, and makes

a Samoan festival a thing of beauty. Song is almost ceaseless. The

boatman sings at the oar, the family at evening worship, the girls at

night in the guest-house, sometimes the workman at his toil. No occasion

is too small for the poets and musicians; a death, a visit, the day's

news, the day's pleasantry, will be set to rhyme and harmony. Even half-

grown girls, the occasion arising, fashion words and train choruses of

children for its celebration. Song, as with all Pacific islanders, goes

hand in hand with the dance, and both shade into the drama. Some of the

performances are indecent and ugly, some only dull; others are pretty,

funny, and attractive. Games are popular. Cricket-matches, where a

hundred played upon a side, endured at times for weeks, and ate up the

country like the presence of an army. Fishing, the daily bath,

flirtation; courtship, which is gone upon by proxy; conversation, which

is largely political; and the delights of public oratory, fill in the

long hours.

But the special delight of the Samoan is the _malanga_. When people form

a party and go from village to village, junketing and gossiping, they are

said to go on a _malanga_. Their songs have announced their approach ere

they arrive; the guest-house is prepared for their reception; the virgins

of the village attend to prepare the kava bowl and entertain them with

the dance; time flies in the enjoyment of every pleasure which an

islander conceives; and when the _malanga_ sets forth, the same welcome

and the same joys expect them beyond the next cape, where the nearest

village nestles in its grove of palms. To the visitors it is all golden;

for the hosts, it has another side. In one or two words of the language

the fact peeps slyly out. The same word (_afemoeina_) expresses "a long

call" and "to come as a calamity"; the same word (_lesolosolou_)

signifies "to have no intermission of pain" and "to have no cessation, as

in the arrival of visitors"; and _soua_, used of epidemics, bears the

sense of being overcome as with "fire, flood, or visitors." But the gem

of the dictionary is the verb _alovao_, which illustrates its pages like

a humorous woodcut. It is used in the sense of "to avoid visitors," but

it means literally "hide in the wood." So, by the sure hand of popular

speech, we have the picture of the house deserted, the _malanga_

disappointed, and the host that should have been quaking in the bush.

We are thus brought to the beginning of a series of traits of manners,

highly curious in themselves, and essential to an understanding of the

war. In Samoa authority sits on the one hand entranced; on the other,

property stands bound in the midst of chartered marauders. What property

exists is vested in the family, not in the individual; and of the loose

communism in which a family dwells, the dictionary may yet again help us

to some idea. I find a string of verbs with the following senses: to

deal leniently with, as in helping oneself from a family plantation; to

give away without consulting other members of the family; to go to

strangers for help instead of to relatives; to take from relatives

without permission; to steal from relatives; to have plantations robbed

by relatives. The ideal of conduct in the family, and some of its

depravations, appear here very plainly. The man who (in a native word of

praise) is _mata-ainga_, a race-regarder, has his hand always open to his

kindred; the man who is not (in a native term of contempt) _noa_, knows

always where to turn in any pinch of want or extremity of laziness.

Beggary within the family--and by the less self-respecting, without

it--has thus grown into a custom and a scourge, and the dictionary teems

with evidence of its abuse. Special words signify the begging of food,

of uncooked food, of fish, of pigs, of pigs for travellers, of pigs for

stock, of taro, of taro-tops, of taro-tops for planting, of tools, of

flyhooks, of implements for netting pigeons, and of mats. It is true the

beggar was supposed in time to make a return, somewhat as by the Roman

contract of _mutuum_. But the obligation was only moral; it could not

be, or was not, enforced; as a matter of fact, it was disregarded. The

language had recently to borrow from the Tahitians a word for debt; while

by a significant excidence, it possessed a native expression for the

failure to pay--"to omit to make a return for property begged." Conceive

now the position of the householder besieged by harpies, and all defence

denied him by the laws of honour. The sacramental gesture of refusal,

his last and single resource, was supposed to signify "my house is

destitute." Until that point was reached, in other words, the conduct

prescribed for a Samoan was to give and to continue giving. But it does

not appear he was at all expected to give with a good grace. The

dictionary is well stocked with expressions standing ready, like

missiles, to be discharged upon the locusts--"troop of shamefaced ones,"

"you draw in your head like a tern," "you make your voice small like a

whistle-pipe," "you beg like one delirious"; and the verb _pongitai_, "to

look cross," is equipped with the pregnant rider, "as at the sight of

beggars."

This insolence of beggars and the weakness of proprietors can only be

illustrated by examples. We have a girl in our service to whom we had

given some finery, that she might wait at table, and (at her own request)

some warm clothing against the cold mornings of the bush. She went on a

visit to her family, and returned in an old tablecloth, her whole

wardrobe having been divided out among relatives in the course of twenty-

four hours. A pastor in the province of Atua, being a handy, busy man,

bought a boat for a hundred dollars, fifty of which he paid down.

Presently after, relatives came to him upon a visit and took a fancy to

his new possession. "We have long been wanting a boat," said they. "Give

us this one." So, when the visit was done, they departed in the boat.

The pastor, meanwhile, travelled into Savaii the best way he could, sold

a parcel of land, and begged mats among his other relatives, to pay the

remainder of the price of the boat which was no longer his. You might

think this was enough; but some months later, the harpies, having broken

a thwart, brought back the boat to be repaired and repainted by the

original owner.

Such customs, it might be argued, being double-edged, will ultimately

right themselves. But it is otherwise in practice. Such folk as the

pastor's harpy relatives will generally have a boat, and will never have

paid for it; such men as the pastor may have sometimes paid for a boat,

but they will never have one. It is there as it is with us at home: the

measure of the abuse of either system is the blackness of the individual

heart. The same man, who would drive his poor relatives from his own

door in England, would besiege in Samoa the doors of the rich; and the

essence of the dishonesty in either case is to pursue one's own advantage

and to be indifferent to the losses of one's neighbour. But the

particular drawback of the Polynesian system is to depress and stagger

industry. To work more is there only to be more pillaged; to save is

impossible. The family has then made a good day of it when all are

filled and nothing remains over for the crew of free-booters; and the

injustice of the system begins to be recognised even in Samoa. One

native is said to have amassed a certain fortune; two clever lads have

individually expressed to us their discontent with a system which taxes

industry to pamper idleness; and I hear that in one village of Savaii a

law has been passed forbidding gifts under the penalty of a sharp fine.

Under this economic regimen, the unpopularity of taxes, which strike all

at the same time, which expose the industrious to a perfect siege of

mendicancy, and the lazy to be actually condemned to a day's labour, may

be imagined without words. It is more important to note the concurrent

relaxation of all sense of property. From applying for help to kinsmen

who are scarce permitted to refuse, it is but a step to taking from them

(in the dictionary phrase) "without permission"; from that to theft at

large is but a hair's-breadth.

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