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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With The
Night Passed The Fever, And, At 3 O'clock In The Morning, When The
March Was Resumed, I Was Booted And Spurred, And The Recognized
Mtongi Of My Caravan Once More.
At 8 A.M. we had performed the
thirty-two miles.
The wilderness of Marenga Mkali had been passed
and we had entered Ugogo, which was at once a dreaded land to my
caravan, and a Land of Promise to myself.
The transition from the wilderness into this Promised Land was
very gradual and easy. Very slowly the jungle thinned, the cleared
land was a long time appearing, and when it had finally appeared,
there were no signs of cultivation until we could clearly make out
the herbage and vegetation on some hill slopes to our right running
parallel with our route, then we saw timber on the hills, and broad
acreage under cultivation - and, lo! as we ascended a wave of
reddish earth covered with tall weeds and cane, but a few feet from
us, and directly across our path, were the fields of matama and
grain we had been looking for, and Ugogo had been entered an hour
before.
The view was not such as I expected. I had imagined a plateau
several hundred feet higher than Marenga Mkali, and an expansive
view which should reveal Ugogo and its characteristics at once.
But instead, while travelling from the tall weeds which covered
the clearing which had preceded the cultivated parts, we had entered
into the depths of the taller matama stalks, and, excepting some
distant hills near Mvumi, where the Great Sultan lived - the first
of the tribe to whom we should pay tribute - the view was extremely
limited.
However, in the neighbourhood of the first village a glimpse at
some of the peculiar features of Ugogo was obtained, and there
was a vast plain - now flat, now heaving upwards, here level as a
table, there tilted up into rugged knolls bristling with scores of
rough boulders of immense size, which lay piled one above another
as if the children of a Titanic race had been playing at
house-building. Indeed, these piles of rounded, angular, and riven
rock formed miniature hills of themselves; and appeared as if each
body had been ejected upwards by some violent agency beneath.
There was one of these in particular, near Mvumi, which was so
large, and being slightly obscured from view by the outspreading
branches of a gigantic baobab, bore such a strong resemblance to
a square tower of massive dimensions, that for a long time I
cherished the idea that I had discovered something most
interesting which had strangely escaped the notice of my
predecessors in East Africa. A nearer view dispelled the illusion,
and proved it to be a huge cube of rock, measuring about forty
feet each way. The baobabs were also particularly conspicuous on
this scene, no other kind of tree being visible in the cultivated
parts. These had probably been left for two reasons: first, want
of proper axes for felling trees of such enormous growth;
secondly, because during a famine the fruit of the baobab furnishes
a flour which, in the absence of anything better, is said to be
eatable and nourishing.
The first words I heard in Ugogo were from a Wagogo elder, of
sturdy form, who in an indolent way tended the flocks, but showed
a marked interest in the stranger clad in white flannels, with a
Hawkes' patent cork solar topee on his head, a most unusual thing
in Ugogo, who came walking past him, and there were "Yambo, Musungu,
Yambo, bana, bana," delivered with a voice loud enough to make
itself heard a full mile away. No sooner had the greeting
been delivered than the word "Musungu" seemed to electrify his
entire village; and the people of other villages, situated at
intervals near the road, noting the excitement that reigned at
the first, also participated in the general frenzy which seemed
suddenly to have possessed them. I consider my progress from the
first village to Mvumi to have been most triumphant; for I was
accompanied by a furious mob of men, women, and children, all
almost as naked as Mother Eve when the world first dawned upon her
in the garden of Eden, fighting, quarrelling, jostling, staggering
against each other for the best view of the white man, the like of
whom was now seen for the first time in this part of Ugogo. The
cries of admiration, such as "Hi-le!" which broke often and in
confused uproar upon my ear, were not gratefully accepted,
inasmuch as I deemed many of them impertinent. A respectful
silence and more reserved behaviour would have won my esteem;
but, ye powers, who cause etiquette to be observed in Usungu,*
respectful silence, reserved behaviour, and esteem are terms
unknown in savage Ugogo. Hitherto I had compared myself to a
merchant of Bagdad travelling among the Kurds of Kurdistan, selling
his wares of Damascus silk, kefiyehs, &c.; but now I was compelled
to lower my standard, and thought myself not much better than a
monkey in a zoological collection. One of my soldiers requested
them to lessen their vociferous noise; but the evil-minded race
ordered him to shut up, as a thing unworthy to speak to the Wagogo!
When I imploringly turned to the Arabs for counsel in this strait,
old Sheikh Thani, always worldly wise, said, "Heed them not;
they are dogs who bite besides barking."
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* White man's land.
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At 9 A.M. we were in our boma, near Mvumi village; but here also
crowds of Wagogo came to catch a glimpse of the Musungu, whose
presence was soon made known throughout the district of Mvumi.
But two hours later I was oblivious of their endeavours to see me;
for, despite repeated doses of quinine, the mukunguru had sure hold
of me.
The next day was a march of eight miles, from East Mvumi to West
Mvumi, where lived the Sultan of the district.
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