How I Found Livingstone Travels, Adventures And Discoveries In Central Africa Including Four Months Residence With Dr. Livingstone By Sir Henry M. Stanley
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The Guides Evidently Had
No Objections To Halt At Bikari, As It Was The Second Camp From
Mukungu; Because With Them A Halt In The Cool Shade Of Plaintains
Was Infinitely Preferable To Sitting Like Carved Pieces Of Wood
In A Cranky Canoe.
But before they stated their objections and
preferences, the Bikari people called to us in a loud voice to
come ashore, threatening us with the vengeance of the great Wami
if we did not halt.
As the voices were anything but siren-like,
we obstinately refused to accede to the request. Finding threats
of no avail, they had recourse to stones, and, accordingly, flung
them at us in a most hearty manner. As one came within a foot of
my arm, I suggested that a bullet be sent in return in close
proximity to their feet; but Livingstone, though he said nothing,
yet showed plainly enough that he did not quite approve of this.
As these demonstrations of hostility were anything but welcome,
and as we saw signs of it almost every time we came opposite a
village, we kept on our way until we came to Murembwe Point,
which, being a delta of a river of the same name, was well
protected by a breadth of thorny jungle, spiky cane, and a thick
growth of reed and papyrus, from which the boldest Mrundi might
well shrink, especially if he called to mind that beyond this
inhospitable swamp were the guns of the strangers his like had
so rudely challenged. We drew our canoe ashore here, and, on
a limited area of clean sand, Ferajji, our rough-and-ready cook,
lit his fire, and manufactured for us a supply of most delicious
Mocha coffee. Despite the dangers which still beset us, we were
quite happy, and seasoned our meal with a little moral philosophy,
which lifted us unconsciously into infinitely superior beings to
the pagans by whom we were surrounded - upon whom we now looked down,
under the influence of Mocha coffee and moral philosophy, with
calm contempt, not unmixed with a certain amount of compassion.
The Doctor related some experiences he had had among people of
similar disposition, but did not fail to ascribe them, with the
wisdom of a man of ripe experiences, to the unwise conduct of
the Arabs and half-castes; in this opinion I unreservedly concur.
From Murembwe Point, having finished our coffee and ended our
discourse on ethics, we proceeded on our voyage, steering for Cape
Sentakeyi, which, though it was eight or ten miles away, we hoped
to make before dark. The Wangwana pulled with right good will, but
ten hours went by, and night was drawing near, and we were still
far from Sentakeyi. As it was a fine moonlight night, and we were
fully alive to the dangerous position in which we might find
ourselves, they consented to pull an hour or two more. About 1 P.M.,
we pulled in shore for a deserted spot - a clean shelf of sand,
about thirty feet long by ten deep, from which a clay bank rose
about ten or twelve feet above, while on each side there were
masses of disintegrated rock. Here we thought, that by preserving
some degree of silence, we might escape observation, and consequent
annoyance, for a few hours, when, being rested, we might continue
our journey. Our kettle was boiling for tea, and the men had built
a little fire for themselves, and had filled their black earthen pot
with water for porridge, when our look-outs perceived dark forms
creeping towards our bivouac. Being hailed, they at once came
forward, and saluted us with the native "Wake." Our guides
explained that we were Wangwana, and intended to camp until morning,
when, if they had anything to sell, we should be glad to trade with
them. They said they were rejoiced to hear this, and after they had
exchanged a few words more - during which time we observed that they
were taking mental notes of the camp - they went away. Upon leaving,
they promised to return in the morning with food, and make friends
with us. While drinking our tea, the look-outs warned us of the
approach of a second party, which went through the same process of
saluting and observing as the first had done. These also went away,
over-exuberant, as I thought, and were shortly succeeded by a
third party, who came and went as the others had. From all this we
inferred that the news was spreading rapidly through the villages
about, and we had noticed two canoes passing backwards and forwards
with rather more haste than we deemed usual or necessary. We had
good cause to be suspicious; it is not customary for people (at
least, between Ujiji and Zanzibar) to be about visiting and
saluting after dark, under any pretence; it is not permitted to
persons to prowl about camp after dark without being shot at; and
this going backward and forward, this ostentatious exuberance of
joy at the arrival of a small party of Wangwana, which in many
parts of Urundi would be regarded as a very common event, was
altogether very suspicious. While the Doctor and I were arriving
at the conclusion that these movements were preliminary to or
significant of hostility, a fourth body, very boisterous and loud,
came and visited us. Our supper had been by this time despatched,
and we thought it high time to act. The fourth party having gone
with extravagant manifestations of delight, the men were hurried
into the canoe, and, when all were seated, and the look-outs embarked,
we quietly pushed off, but not a moment too soon. As the canoe
was gliding from the darkened light that surrounded us, I called
the Doctor's attention to several dark forms; some of whom were
crouching behind the rocks on our right, and others scrambling
over them to obtain good or better positions; at the same time
people were approaching from the left of our position, in the
same suspicious way; and directly a voice hailed us from the
top of the clay bank overhanging the sandy shelf where we had
lately been resting.
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