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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On The 3rd Of January We Left Uwelasia, And, Passing By Cape
Herembe, Were In The Bay Of Tongwe.
This bay is about twenty-
five miles broad, and stretches from Cape Herembe to Cape Tongwe.
Finding themselves so
Near their destination, Urimba being
but six miles from Herembe Point, the men of both boats bent
themselves to their oars, and, with shouts, songs, and laughter,
encouraged each other to do their utmost. The flags of the two
great Anglo-Saxon nations rippled and played in the soft breeze,
sometimes drawing near caressingly together, again bending away,
like two lovers coy to unite. The tight little boat of the Doctor
would keep ahead, and the crimson and crossed flag of England would
wave before me, and it seemed to say to the beautiful laggard
astern, "Come on, come on; England leads the way." But was it not
England's place to be in the front here? She won the right to it
by discovering the Tanganika; America came but second.
Urimba, though a large district of Kawendi, has a village of
the same name peopled by refugees from Yombeh, who found the
delta of the Loajeri, though the unhealthiest of spots - equal
to that of the Rusizi - far preferable to the neighbourhood of
Sultan Pumburu, of Southern Kawendi. A good chase by the victors
seems to have given a shock to their systems, for they are very
timid and distrustful of strangers, and would by no means permit
us to enter their village, of which, to say the truth, I was very
glad, after a glance at the reeking corruption on which they were
encamped. In the immediate neighbourhood - nay, for a couple of
miles on either side - I should suppose that to a white man it were
death to sleep a single night. Leading the way south of the
village, I found a fit camping-place at the extreme south-east
corner of Tongwe Bay, about a mile and a half due west of the
lofty peak of Kivanga, or Kakungu. By an observation taken by
the Doctor, we found ourselves to be in latitude 5 degrees 54
minutes south.
None of the natives had heard of our shore party, and, as the
delta of the Loajeri and Mogambazi extended for about fifteen miles,
and withal was the most impassable of places, being perfectly flat,
overgrown with the tallest of matete, eschinomenae, and thorny
bush, and flooded with water, it was useless to fatigue our men
searching for the shore party in such an inhospitable country.
No provisions were procurable, for the villages were in a state of
semi-starvation, the inhabitants living from hand to mouth on what
reluctant Fortune threw into their nets.
The second day of our arrival at Urimba I struck off into the
interior with my gun-bearer, Kalulu, carrying the Doctor's
splendid double-barreled rifle (a Reilly, No. 12), on the search
for venison. After walking about a mile I came to a herd of
zebras. By creeping on all-fours I managed to come within one
hundred yards of them; but I was in a bad spot - low prickly shrubs;
and tsetse flies alighting on the rifle-sight, biting my nose,
and dashing into my eyes, completely disconcerted me; and, to add
to my discontent, my efforts to disengage myself from the thorns,
alarmed the zebras, which all stood facing the suspicious object in
the bush. I fired at the breast of one, but, as might be expected,
missed. The zebras galloped away to about three hundred yards
off, and I dashed into the open, and, hastily cocking the left-hand
trigger, aimed at a proud fellow trotting royally before his
fellows, and by good chance sent a bullet through his heart.
A fortunate shot also brought down a huge goose, which had a sharp
horny spur on the fore part of each wing. This supply of meat
materially contributed towards the provisioning of the party for
the transit of the unknown land that lay between us and Mrera,
in Rusawa, Kawendi.
It was not until the third day of our arrival at our camp at
Urimba that our shore party arrived. They had perceived our
immense flag hoisted on a twenty-feet long bamboo above the
tallest tree near our camp as they surmounted the sharp lofty ridge
behind Nerembe, fifteen miles off, and had at first taken it for a
huge bird; but there were sharp eyes in the crowd, and, guided by
it, they came to camp, greeted as only lost and found men are
greeted.
I suffered from another attack of fever at this camp, brought on by
the neighbourhood of the vile delta, the look of which sickened the
very heart in me.
On the 7th of January we struck camp, and turned our faces eastward,
and for me, home! Yet regretfully! There had been enough
happiness and pleasure, and pleasantest of social companionship
found on the shores of the lake for me. I had seen enough lovely
scenes which, siren-like, invited one to quiet rest; gentle scenes,
where there was neither jar nor tumult, neither strife nor defeat,
neither hope nor disappointment, but rest-a drowsy, indolent,
yet pleasant rest. And only a few drawbacks to these. There was
fever; there were no books, no newspapers, no wife of my own race
and blood, no theatres, no hotels, no restaurants, no East River
oysters, no mince-pies, neither buckwheat cakes, nor anything much
that was good for a cultivated palate to love. So, in turning to say
farewell to the then placid lake and the great blue mountains, that
grew bluer as they receded on either hand, I had the courage to
utter that awful word tearlessly, and without one sigh.
Our road led up through the valley of the Loajeri, after leaving
its delta, a valley growing ever narrower, until it narrowed into
a ravine choked by the now roaring, bellowing river, whose
resistless rush seemed to affect the very air we breathed.
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