TliE CELLAI^ COCr StiCP teOSO WVVOMINO DETROIT, MICH. 48221 U.S.A. h^- V 7^ A VISIT TO STANLEY'S EEAE-GUAKD MR. H. M. STANLEY. Front a photograph, I'y J . Thomson, 70a Cros-jenor Street, W. A VISIT TO STANLEY'S REAE-GUAED AT MAJOR BARTTELOT'S CAMP ON THE ARUHWIMI WITH AN ACCOUNT OF RIVER-LIFE ON THE CONGO J. R. WERNER engineer, late in the service of the etat indf;pendant du Congo WITH PORTRAITS AND OTHER ILLUSTRATIONS WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS EDINBURGH AND LONDON MDCCCLXXXIX All Rights reserved ^7 TO THOSE FEIENDS IN ENGLAND AND SCOTLAND, WHO, SINCE MY RETURN HOME, HAVE, BY THEIR KINDNESS AND HOSPITALITY, AMPLY RECOMPENSED ME FOR THE TOILS AND HARDSHIPS OF MY SOJOURN IN AFRICA, THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED, WITH SINCERE THANKS, BY THE AUTHOR. h PEEFACE. The favourable reception accorded to the article entitled "Major Barttelot's Camp on the Aruh- wimi " (in ' Blackwood's Magazine ' for February 1889) by the press and the public generally, has encouraged me to write out the full narrative of how I first met the officers of Stanley's rear-guard, and the circumstances which led to my visit to Yambuya Camp, in the hope that it will prove of equal interest to my readers. As this volume is intended for the general public, who, while taking an interest in African affairs, do not care to wade through whole chapters of dry statistics, I have, when speaking of such matters as railways, &c., purposely introduced as few figures Vlll PREFACE. as I could, and then restricted myself, as far as possible, to round numbers. The Arabs occupy, in Central Africa, during the nineteenth century, very much the same position as the Spaniards did in South America and the West Indies during the seventeenth, and carry on the same atrocities. History has in this case once more strangely repeated herself; and the descrip- tion given by Kingsley in ' Westward Ho ! ' of the journey of Amy as Leigh and his men over the Caraccas mountains and up the Orinoco, gives a very fair notion of the difficulties of Stanley's last journey. Stanley, however, had, if anything, a worse country to traverse ; and his followers, being natives of the Dark Continent, only added to his perplexities. Times are changed since the days of Elizabeth, and men cannot go out against the Arabs as Queen Bess's buccaneers did against the Spaniards of old ; but I hope that, before long, the Arabs will be taught, in one way or another, that the natives of Africa were not created solely for the gratification of their avarice and lust of gain. I have to acknowledge with thanks the kindness PKEFACE. IX of Sir Walter B. Barttelot, Bart., C.B., and of Mrs Jameson, for allowing me the use of the photo- graphs of Major Barttelot and Mr J. S. Jameson ; also of Captain Coquilhat of the Belgian army, and Mr A. J. Wauters, of the Institut National de Geographic, Brussels, as well as of several other friends who have assisted me with the sketches and photographs utilised in my illustrations. I cannot conclude without expressing my sincere thanks to Mr William Blackwood, whose kindness to me, when I was still an entire stranger to him, in a distant land, I shall never forget. J. E. WEENER. April 20, 1889. CONTENTS. CHAPTER I. ANTWERP TO BANANA. PAGE The Micawber business — The Sao Thovi^—Down the Scheldt —Passengers for the Congo — Lisbon — Madeira — S. Vincent — Bolama — Principe — S. Thome — Shootmg excursion — " Plenty big bird " — First sight of the Lower Guinea coast — Banana Creek — Waiting for the Heron at Banana, . 1 CHAPTER 11. l'eTAT INDEPENDANT DU CONGO. The Congo State — Discovery of the Congo — Tuckey's expedi- tion, 1816 — Livingstone discovers the Chambezi — Cameron at Nyangwe — Stanley's explorations — The "Association Internationale Africaine " — Stanley's two expeditions, 1879, 1884 — Sir Frederick Goldsmid at Vivi — Sir Francis de Winton's governorship — Changes in the Administration — Constitution of the Congo State — General survey of the river, ...... .19 CHAPTER III. UP-COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. Departure from Banana — Porpoises — Boma — " La Chasse t\ rAdministrateur-General '' — Dinner at the station — " Palm- Xll CONTENTS. oil ruffianism " — Captain Coquilhat — Matadi — Vivi — Pre- parations for the march — The " dark ways " of native carriers — King Nozo's caravanserai — My first fever — Col- lapse by the way — "A new fetish" — Lukungu — Carried into Leopoldville — Dr Mense — Causes of fever — View from Leopold Hill — The State steamers — How the Stanley was repainted " after many days," . . 33 CHAPTER IV. LEOPOLDVILLE TO BAXGALA. Station-life at Leopoldville — Ngalyema and his neighbours — Provision-supply at Leopoldville — Yarn of the champagne- bottles — Climate and fevers — " Congo thirst " — The Stanley'' s feed-pump — The Italian expedition — Departure oiA.I.A. — Winds in the Congo canon — Scenery between Stanley Pool and Kwamouth — Hospitality of the Kwamouth fathers — The Mississippi pilot — Hippo-shooting — Death of Delatte — Equator — Monotonous scenery — Bangala — Arrival of the Stanley — Mata Bwyki, chief of Iboko — Dance and massanga- drinking — Departure of the Stanley — My quarters in the gun-room — A tropical thunderstorm — First house at Ban- gala — Food-supply — The Ba-Ngala — Cannibalism, . . 60 CHAPTEE V. THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. News brought by the Stanley — History of Falls Station — Treaty between Wester and the Arabs — Tippoo Tip — Mr Deane wounded on his way up-river to take command — Van Gele sent out, but invalided to Madeira — Deane goes a second time — Contradictory nature of his orders — The runaway slave — Station attacked — Deserters reach Ban- gala — Palaver with the Ba-Ngala — We start to relieve Deane — Diversity of sentiments among the people of Upoto — Defective cartridges — Yambvmga — Captives restored — War-drums — Orera's misfortunes — Traces of the slave- raiders — The friendly natives of Yarukombe — Captain CONTENTS. Xlll Coquilhat's sufferings — Glimpse of Stanley Falls — The Bakumu and their information — Dubois drowned — The Station in ruins — The A.I.A. in a fix — We retreat — Samba — Search for Deane — Deane safe at Yarukombe — Skirmish at Yaporo — Attending the wounded — Deane's story — Re- turn to Bangala — The Henry Reed — The fearfvil and won- derful decrees of the Comite at Brussels — Departure for Leopoldville — Coquilhat and Deane invalided home — Samba's history, . . . . . .87 CHAPTEE VI. EXPLORATION OP THE NGALA RIVER. Overhauling the -4.7.^. — Captain Bayley at Nshassa —Begin- ning of the rainy season — Start for Bangala — Dissection of a hippo — Hostile natives — Orders to explore the Ngala — The Oubangi-Welle — Position of Bangala Station — The Oubangi and the Ngiri — Mobeka— Up the Ngala without a guide — Mankula — Village built on piles — Terror of the natives— Rapids — Hostilities with the Saibis — Return — Affair of the hippo — Tornadoes — Arrival of the Stanley, . 128 CHAPTEE VII. RIVER-LIFB IN AFRICA. The missing Houssas from Falls Station — The Langa-Langa — Ikolungu and its chief— Forest of gum-copal trees — H.M. Ibanza of Mpeza — Epidemics in Central Africa — Palaver at Upoto — Curious owls — Return to Bangala — Attacked near Bokele — A desperate run — Cheapness of human life on the Upper Congo — Bangala diversions " owre the wine " — Lusengi and his news — Another night run — Burn- ing the packing-cases — The Emin Relief Expedition, . 148 CHAPTEE VIII. THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. Stanley on the Congo — News from home — The unprincipled Baruti and his awful fate— Stanley and the missionaries — XIV CONTENTS. The Henry Reed seized to explore the Loika — A "real mean river " — Chief of Upoto seized as a hostage — Fever — Ngal- yema's cow — Leopoldville aj^ain — Animal life on the river — Beauty of the Bateke country — ' Joyce ' — Reminiscences of civilisation — Remarkable effects of home letters when first opened — The hunters' camp on Long Island — Dualla Island — Lukolela — My bull's-eye creates a sensation, . 172 CHAPTEIl IX. NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. Improvements at Bangala — State captives not yet liberated — We start for Upoto — Fireworks ow naturel — Burning of Upoto — Purchase of slaves at Mpeza — Down-river again — Death on board the A.I.A. — Funeral at Lukolela — Shager- strom's cocktail — The A.I.A. strikes a crocodile — The son of Miyongo — Death of Van de velde — Ward arrives \vith news from the Aruhwimi, ..... 197 CHAPTEE X. MAJOR BARTTELOT's CAMP. Start for Yambuya — A royal stowaway — War-drums — The Basoko — Scenery of the Aruhwimi — Depredations of the Arabs — Fine timber — Description of Major Barttelot's camp — Salim bin Mahomed — ilanyemas — Salim sends his ivory to the Falls — Natives living in canoes — Black *' mash- ers " — Arabs at the Lomami — Large canoes — Raschid's house — His account of the loss of Stanley Falls Station— Yaporo once more — Yangambi, . . . . .216 CHAPTER XI. KIXSI KATIXI. Arab reports of a large lake — Major Barttelot comes on board at Yalasula — Bwana Xzige — Present state of Wana Rusari — Walk round the island — Possibility of passing Stanley Falls by means of locks — The Bakumu and Wenya — The CONTENTS. XV crocodile and liippo — Return of Jameson and Tippoo Tip — "Nubian blacking" — Tippoo keeping his accounts — Salim bin Soudi — Her Majesty's birthday — A Manyema child wounded — Tippoo Tip and his followers take passage for Yambuya — A contretemps near Chioba Island — A snake on board — Tippoo's method of securing a night's lodging — Arrival of his secretary and garrison — Altering the loads — Difficulties with the Manyemas — " Good-bye " — Leave Yam- buya — Terrible news — The Holland — News of Deane's death — Salim bin Mahomed arrives from Yambuya — The last of Eansi Katini — I am taken ill — Ward comes up-river, . 247 CHAPTEE XIL MY RETURN HOME. A wet journey to Equator — Kindness of Mr and Mrs Banks — News of Major Barttelot's death — Down-country in a ham- mock — Overtaken by Ward — Jameson dead ! — Back at Ma- tadi — The " Devil's Caldron " — Ward catches the mail — Down-river in a schooner — Congo State coinage — Improve- ments at Boma — Two in a port-hole — Waiting for the Africa — To Loanda — Homeward bound — Kotonou — On board the Biafra — The Addah shipping-clerk's letter — Sierra Leone — The Canaries — Quarantine at Madeira — Characteristics of English scenery — Home once more ! . . ,281 CHAPTER XIII. THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA. Tippoo Tip — His first meeting with Livingstone — Cameron visits his camp on the Lomami — Travels with Stanley' in 1876 — His dress and appearance — Deserts Stanley at Vinya Njara — His own account of this transaction — Raids of Karema and others near Stanley Falls — Tippoo arrives at the Falls in November 1884 — Palaver with Van Gele — Goes to Zanzibar — Deane attacked — Loss of the station — The Arabs left to their own devices for a whole year — Tip- poo returns as governor — His feelings towards the Germans — Terms of his agreement with Stanley — He sees the weak- XVI CONTENTS. ness of the Congo State — Advantages of the Arabs — Distrust of Europeans — Tippoo sets to work to strengthen his position and subdue the Bakumu — The original object of the State defeated — Arabs on Lake Xyassa — The African Lakes Com- pany — Futility of attempting to control African operations from Europe — The sort of men required fur Central Africa — What the Bakumu think of Deane, . . . 300 CHAPTER XIV. CONCLUSION". Inducements to slave-raids — Extinction of the elephant — Im- proved transport the only effectual means of putting an end to the slave-trade — Ivory bought by the Sanford Company and the Congo State on the Upper Congo — Black and white tusks — Different routes to the interior — The Nile Basin — East coast route — The Tana river — Difficulties of the Congo route — Railway past the Livingstone Cataracts — Proposed bullock -road — African Lakes Company — Portuguese claims — Shall Li\ingstoue's work be in vain ? . . .321 Index, ..... ... 331 ILLUSTKATIONS. MR H, M. STANLEY, LEOPOLDVILLE, .... MATA BWYKI, .... FIRST EUROPEAN HOUSE AT BANGALA STATION, MR WALTER DEANE, MAP OF STANLEY FALLS DISTRICT, CAPTAIN COQUILHAT, . THE A.I.A. AT BANGALA, WEAPONS OF VARIOUS TRIBES, THE EN AVANT PASSING ONE PALM POINT, MR HERBERT WARD, TWO PALM POINT, THE A.I.A. AGROUND ON A CROCODILE, MAJOR E. M, BARTTELOT, PLAN OF ARUHWIMI CAMP, . KNIVES OF ARUHWIMI TRIBES, MR J. S. JAMESON, MY START FOR HOME, . MAP OP CONGO AND ITS TRIBUTARIES, . Frontispiece To face page 34 II II 80 II II 84 II II 88 II II 106 II II 112 II II 134 II II 166 II II 188 II II 197 II II 208 II II 210 .1 II 216 II M 227 II II 240 I. 246 II It 282 At end A VISIT TO STANLEY'S EEAE-GUAED. CHAPTEE I. ANTWERP TO BANANA. THE MICAWBER BUSINESS — THE SAO TJfOil/2i — DOWN THE SCHELDT — PASSENGERS FOR THE CONGO— LISBON — MADEIRA — S. VINCENT — BOLAMA — PRINCIP6— S. THOM^ — SHOOTING EXCURSION — " PLENTY BIG BIRD" — FIRST SIGHT OF THE LOWER GUINEA COAST — BANANA CREEK — WAITING FOR THE HERON AT BANANA. Why I went to the Congo is a question which I have often been asked since my return. I have never yet been able to answer it to my own satis- faction. Perhaps an innate desire for travel had something to do with it ; and the opportunity coming, as it did, just when I was free from other engagements, gave a definite direction to my plans. The circumstances which led to my going are as follows : — In the beginning of 1886, happening to be at Antwerp — where I had passed some weeks, like Mr A 2 ANTWERP TO BANANA. Micawber, waiting for something to turn up, in the shape of a vacant post as engineer on board any of the steamers frequenting that port, — I was one day accosted by Mr W. Best (since dead), who asked if I would go to the Congo. Upon my replying in the affirmative, he said he would send my appli- cation to Brussels, which he did. Accordingly, a few days later, I received notice, through the agents of the Etat du Congo, to present myself at their offices in Brussels on April 8 th. It was past noon on the 9th before I finally left Brussels, with my contract signed, and written orders in my pocket to sail from Antwerp on the 15th of the same month in the Sao Thome, a Portuguese steamer running from Hull, Antwerp, and Lisbon, to West African ports. I was to proceed with her to Banana Town, at the mouth of the Congo, and thence — by one of the steamers belonging to the Congo State — to Boma, some fifty miles up the river. I reached Antwerp at 4 p.m., and punctually, at 5 P.M., left for London via Harwich, in one of the Great Eastern Eailway Com2Dan5^'s splendid twin- screw boats. I duly arrived in London on the morning of Saturday, April 10th; and though I had a pretty busy time of it getting everything ready, managed to be 1)ack in Antwerp on the 14th, when, to my chagrin, I learnt that the de- parture of the Sad Thome had, for various reasons, been postponed till the 17th. I had thus hurried DEPARTUEE OF THE SAO THOME. 6 over, only to wait two days in, to my mind, the most miserable of all earthly positions — viz., hav- ing everything packed and ready, and nothing left to do, yet unable to start, though in hourly expec- tation of the summons — circumstances under which it is impossible to turn one's mind to anything. I was further annoyed by hearing that the SaZ TJiome was to remain sixteen days at Lisbon ; and reflecting that I had hurried ofi" without sajdng good-bye to many of my friends, when — had I only known it in time — I might have spent two more weeks in England, and gone to Lisbon overland. At last, on April 17th, all was ready, — the Sao Thome was flying the blue-peter at the fore, and the Congo State flag (a five-rayed gold star on a blue ground) at the main ; while aft was the some- what more intricately designed flag of Portugal. This beinof the first boat of a regular service be- tween Antwerp and the Congo, a great crowd col- lected to see her off". Going on a falling tide, we soon left the quay behind — past the docks and forts, — past the dykes holding back the river from the rich pasture-lands of Belgium, till, at Lille Fort, we enter Holland, and the country becomes, if possible, drearier and flatter than ever, while the lofty spire of Antwerp Cathedral gradually vanishes in the dim distance. It is a cold, cheerless day, and I soon dive below, and ransack my baggage for books and papers, but find myself too restless to 4 ANTWERP TO BANANA. read, and speedily go on deck again. We stop for a few minutes at Flushing to land the river-pilot : the place is hidden in a damp mist, and some clock is just striking five, bringing to mind tantalising visions of warm, cosy drawing-rooms, with comfort- able chairs, and English ladies seated behind tea- trays, ready to dispense the refreshing " bohea " to casual callers. I go in search of a cup of " bohea " for myself, and am served by a Portuguese steward with a black composition which he calls cha — whatever that may be : it certainly does not look or taste like tea. In disgust, I adjourn to my cabin, and, rolling myself ujd in my rug, fall asleep. I awake with a dryness in my throat, and all the other uneasy sensations that a man experiences when he goes to sleep at improper times and sea- sons. I find, when I grope my way on deck, that the mist has cleared ofi" ; it is C[uite dark, and we are just in the middle of the Straits of Dover — the two lighthouses showing out boldly on either side before backgrounds of smaller lights. It is, however, too cold to stay on deck long ; so I soon descend again, and, rolling into my bunk, sleep soundly till morning. I was aroused next day by the sudden stoppage of the engines, and found we were lying off Vent- nor. Isle of Wight, waiting for the boat to come and take our pilot ashore. This was the last I saw of England ; and, after we had weighed anchor, I BAY OF BISCAY. 5 began to turn my attention to my fellow-passen- gers. Of these there were seven, all foreigners, and all bound for the same destination as myself. The Baron de Stein and Lieutenant Roget, two Swedish captains, Cronstedt and Shagerstrom, and one Belgian captain, Heuse, were going out, like myself, in the service of the Etat du Congo. Of the other three, Mr F. Hens was an artist, while Messrs Linden and Demeuse were naturalists, going out in search of orchids and other rarities. The Bay, for a wonder, was calm. I say, for a wonder, because of the general reputation of this much-maligned piece of water. My experience of it, however — and I have crossed it pretty often — leads me to believe that it is no worse than anj^ other part of the Atlantic. It was very misty till the day we arrived at Lisbon, when it cleared, and we had a splendid view of the beautiful castle of Pena, Cintra, perched on the very top of a rocky hill between Lisbon and the sea. This was my first visit to Lisbon, and, my pre- vious knowledge of that city being chiefly derived from history, I was somewhat surprised to find that the place whence Diaz and Yasco da Gama had sailed to the discovery of the Cape of Storms was more backward in regard to shipping accommoda- tion than any newly developed port in Australia or New Zealand. All the steamers had to lie out in the river ; not a dock or pier was there — not even O ANTWERP TO BANANA. a quay with water enough alongside to have floated the cockle-shell in which Columbus first crossed the Atlantic. All ships Avhich required repainting had to go to Cadiz in order to be dry-docked, unless, like those of the Empreza Nacional (to which Com- pany the Sad Thome belonged), they traded to some better-developed port. The Sad Thome had brought coal from Hull, which we had to discharge here ; and we consequently spent a very enjoy- able time among the coal-dust for the next ten days. The coal being discharged, she had to take in wine, — an improvement greatly appreciated by the passengers, especially when the wine merchant came on board, and invited us all over to his place on the' south side of the Tagus. Accordingly, we took our places, next day, on board a huge lighter, — the sail w^as hoisted, and off we w^ent across the sunny Tagus. We were duly received by our host as w^e landed, and conducted round the grounds of the King of Portugal's hunting-palace, and after- wards through immense wine-vaults, w^hich were beautifully cool — coming at last to a small court- yard over which an awning had been placed to keep out the sun. Here we found a table ready laid for lunch, down the centre of which stood a row of decanters con- taining no less than tw^enty-one different kinds of wine. After lunch we returned to the lighter, whose crew had evidently also been lunching, for FESTIVITIES AT LISBON. 7 they were in a decidedly festive condition, and crowded sail on the old tub till she fairly flew. The great event in Lisbon at this time was the approaching marriage of the Duke of Braganza to the Princess Amelie of Orleans ; and the coming event was celebrated almost daily by a tremendous waste of gunpowTler, and nightly, by an equal ex- penditure of gas and rockets. At last, on May 6th, all was ready for departure, and heartily glad was I to be off once more. Before starting, we received a large addition to the passenger-list, mostly Por- tuguese and French. Among them, however, I presently discovered three or four English and American missionaries bound for Benguela, en route for Bihe, a place some 250 miles inland. Two of these, Mr Fay and Mr Currie, had only lately been married, and their young wives were accompanying them to their far-away home. ]\Irs Currie, I have since heard, soon succumbed to the climate, and paid for her devotion with her life. Mrs Fay is still, I believe and hope, carrying on her good work among the natives of Angola. Two others, Messrs Swan and Scott, intended to proceed across Africa to a station in Ilala. Mr Scott, however, was compelled by bad health to re- main at Bihe ; and Mr Swan has disappeared into the interior of the Dark Continent. Madeira, where we arrived two days after leaving Lisbon, has been so often described, that I will not 8 ANTWERP TO BANANA. weary the reader with a repetition of attempts to depict the beauties of this ishand. No amount of description can do it justice — it must be seen to be appreciated, and not only seen but studied. The first view is apt to be disappointing, especially if one arrives at the glaring hour of noon, when the fierce sun, reflected from every white wall and pane of glass, casts a blinding glare over everything. The finest view I had of the place was on my re- turn voyage, when the steamer arrived and an- chored in Funchal Bay by night. I was up and on deck before sunrise, and was rewarded by seeing the island in all the beauty of the changing tints of dawn, and watching the sunlight as it first gilded the hill-tops, and then gradually descended to the pebbly beach in front of the town. We only remained here some six hours, and then turned southwards for the Cape de Verd Islands. A four-days' run brought us to St Vincent, a barren rocky island, without a single green leaf on it. Even the drinking-water has to be brought over from S. Antonio, a larger island close by, from which come all the food-supplies of the town. The only point in which St Vincent is superior to S. Antonio is its possession of a sheltered harbour ; but this outweighs all other considerations, and the town has gradually grown up in spite of the dis- advanta2;es of its situation. The barrenness of the place, however, did not deter Captain Heuse, who BOLAMA AND BISSAO. 9 had been suffering from a slight attack of fever, from landing — preferring to wait here a month for the next steamer, rather than approach the swampy shores of Gambia. AVe only stopped here long enough to fill the bunkers with coal, and then left for Santiago, another of the Cape Verd Islands, and a much more fertile one. Two days hence brought us to Bolama, a Portuguese settlement on one of the low islands at the mouth of the Eio Grande, about 120 miles south of the Gambia river. Bolama is, I believe, only the port of Bissao, which is on another island, a little to the north ; but as the arm of the river on which it stands has not water enough for large steamers, the latter all go to Bolama. This place, which, like all Portuguese settlements in Africa, is very dirty, consists for the most part of native huts, the greater number of the Portuguese living at Bissao. There were, of course, a church and a hospital, the latter pretty full. The whole place had a dead-alive sort of look, as if doomed to ex- tinction, and only waiting the inevitable end — the only things which seemed to enjoy life being the monkeys, j)arrots, and insects. I afterwards learnt from one of the West African Telegraph Company's agents that Bolama and Bissao are among the most dreaded of AVest African stations, situated, as they are, right in the centre of a group of low-lying malarious islands. 10 ANTWERP TO BANANA. We left this place after several hours' delay; aud passing out through the Bissagos islands Ijy a more southerly channel than the one by which we had entered, were soon tossing about in a westerly gale which quickly disposed of the greater part of the j^assengers. After the steaming atmosphere of Bolama, the fresh Atlantic breeze was delightful ; and Captain Shagerstrom and myself remained on deck, in the lee of the companion, to enjoy it, till the seas began to wash right over the jDoop, when we disappeared below. A six days' run brought us to Principe, or Prince's Island, in the Gulf of Guinea — a regular little paradise to look at, with its forest-covered peaks and little town nestling at the far end of a long, deep bay, with steep hills behind and on either side of it — a beautiful situation indeed, had the island been in a temjDerate latitude, instead of in something under T north. The town, however, is close and hot as an oven : not a breath of fresh air can reach it, unless the wind is due east, and blowing straight into the deep bay, at the far end of which stands the now half-deserted town. To walk through the streets and see the decaying houses and churches, one would think it some ruined city, long forgotten and lately rediscovered, instead of being, as it is, an old Portuguese colony, which, under wiser management, might have covered the whole island with flourishing plantations of cocoa and coffee. The heat was OUR NATIVE GUIDES. 11 fearful ; and we were all greatly relieved when evening arrived, and we steamed out of the narrow canon where we had been lying all day. Early next morning the Sao Thome dropped her anchor opposite the town after which she was named, and Demeuse and myself went ashore. Demeuse took his gun, and we wandered off into the woods, to see what was to be had in the way of game. We strolled about for some time, seeing nothing but a few small birds not worth wasting powder and shot on. The forest is not so thick as at Principe ; and there are plenty of cocoa-nut palms and papaw-trees about, besides numerous banana -plants. Not having provided ourselves with lunch, we satisfied our hunger on some ripe bananas which we came across, and were thinking of returning, when we met a solitary native, who was at last made to understand what we were after, and undertook to show us some birds. Several were soon pointed out, perched among the dense foliage, and scarcely distinguishable by our un- practised eyes ; and one or two of them had been bagged when another native turned up, and a great consultation ensued between the two blacks, both of whom cast dubious glances at us as we stood watch- ing them. At last they arrive at some decision, and our guide, approaching us, gives us to under- stand — helping out his meaning by signs — that the other one knows where there is "plenty big bird — 12 ANTWERP TO BANANA. good for eat ;" and off they both go, down a narrow glade. We follow them for nearly three-quarters of an hour, through dense forest and across a small stream or two, till we reach a little clearing in which are two or three huts, with several women and children standing about. A few words pass between our guides and one of the women, and then, making signs to us to follow quietly, the former glide off down a narrow path leading to a large grove of cocoa-nut trees at the bottom of a valley, and we after them, in a state of subdued excitement, expecting a turkey at the very least. Suddenly one native stops, and looks cautiously up, and then both stand still, pointing at the same object. We both approach on tiptoe — Demeuse with his gun to his shoulder taking aim upward : all we can see is some huo-e black thincr in the middle of a mass of palm-leaves. Demeuse, seeing nothing definite, j)auses and whispers to me that it must be a large bird, and that he had better put in heavier shot. Fearful of losing our prey, I reply, " Both barrels ;" and, as he still hesitates, looking undecidedly at the huge shadowy outline, I add, " Fire ! " Bang go both barrels at once — some- thing drops — we stoop to examine it, and a shower of soft lumps, seemingly of slimy mud, descends on our heads and necks, and puts us to ignominious flight. We are recalled by a delighted shout from the natives, and burst into a roar of laughter as WE GET LEFT ASHORE. lo they advance towards us liolding up several black objects. Demeuse had fired into a cluster of sleeping bats — creatures regarded by the natives as a great delicacy. Demeuse attempted to explain his sudden flight by remarking, in broken English, " I thought I shot de debil ! " — which one of the natives em- phasised by adding, " Good for eat ! " Our two guides were now highly delighted at the result of the stratagem, by which they had procured some sixteen or seventeen large dog- headed bats. Having no firearms, they do not, under ordinary circumstances, find it easy to get at these animals ; and they now walked straight back to the huts in order to prepare their dinner. Hungry as we were (it was now evening), Demeuse and I declined to partake of this dainty meal, and having regained the road, made our way slowly back to the town, only to find that the last boat had put off, and there was, apparently, no means of regaining the steamer that night. After walking about for some time, we found that some of the steamer's crew were also still ashore, and these, being Portuguese, soon man- aged to discover some natives owning a large canoe, who agreed to take us out for a con- sideration. We therefore all crowded into the old log, and set off just as the sun was disappearing below the horizon. The canoe was very full, and a heavy sea was running, but this did not deter 14 ANTWERP TO BANANA. the Portuguese sailors, who were in a decidedly jovial condition, from quarrelling for the paddles ; and we several times came so near being upset, that Demeuse tied his gun to the canoe, and both he and I loosened our boot-laces and coat-buttons in readiness for a swim. As the bay swarmed with sharks, this was not a pleasant prospect ; and we were quite content, on reaching the ship in safety, to postpone our ablutions for the present. "We stayed one day longer at Sao Thome, and then left for Banana. Cominsj on deck on the morning of May 29th, I noticed that the sea looked black as pitch. AVe were still nearly 100 miles out at sea, and the colour of the water, which, astern, was lashed by the propeller into a blackish-green foam, gave me anything but a favourable impression of the country we were going to, and I began to form mental pictures of low, stinking mud-banks, and endless mangrove-swamps. About noon we came in sight of a high, wooded coast, with bright-looking sands, and reddish cliffs showinsj here and there between them and the dark-green trees sfbove. A gap in the hills showed where the Congo (which, from the colour of its water, we had already designated the sewer) empties its huge volume into the ocean. Nearly in the centre of the gap — seemingly floating on the water — were some white specks, which the captain of the Sad Thome END OF THE VOYAGE. 15 pointed out to me as the roofs of Banana Town. As we approached, these specks resolved them- selves into houses, still apparently standing on the water, — for, beyond, we could see Banana Creek, where two or three sailing-vessels were lying at anchor. Nearer still, and we could see the long sandy spit on which the houses stand, and groves of young cocoa-nut palms — evidently only lately planted, for they were not yet as high as the houses. Then, one by one, the different factories ran up their flags, and soon the ensigns of England, France, Holland, Portugal, and, last but not least, the Lone Star banner of the Congo Free State, put a little life and colour into the scene. We pause for a few minutes to pick up a pilot, who has come out in a boat to meet us, and then, taking a wide sweep to the south to avoid Stella Bank, which, owing to the exertions of the Dutch (in erecting groins to collect the sand, without which precaution the whole point would probably be swept away by the current), is gradually forming round the extreme point of the peninsula on which Banana stands, we steam slowly into the creek, and drop our anchor in front of the house from whose staff flies the blue flag with the golden star. A boat carrying this flag, and rowed by niggers dressed in imitation of British blue-jackets, and singing " One more river to cross," is soon alongside, followed by 16 ANTWERP TO BANANA. another, with a Has; whereon I make out the words " Congo Hotel." I am presently introduced to Mr Hakanson, the chief of Banana Station, and go ashore in his boat. The State station at Banana having been only recently established, there was not room for all the new arrivals in the one house as yet finished. Mr Hakanson therefore took me to the English factory, and introduced me to Mr Eraser,^ of the British Congo Company, who made me very comfortable in his station for the two or three days I remained at Banana. Why the place should be called Banana is a question for future generations to dispute about — for, when I landed there, I could not find a single banana-plant in the whole settlement. The whitewashed wooden houses and stores and clean-swept courtyards of the English and Dutch factories looked very refreshing, after the dirty and dilapidated Portuguese towns at which we had touched on the voyage out. The heat, however, was very great, and the glare of the sun on the white roofs awful, though a group of young cocoa-nut palms at the Dutch factory gave promise of future shade. Next day, on going round to the Free State station, I found that the Belgique, one of the State steamers, was going up to Boma with the mails. Hearing that she had formerly been the pleasure- ^ ]\Ir Fraser died at Banana in August 1888, a few weeks before I reached tlie coast on my way home. SAND-CRABS. 17 yacht of the King of the Belgians at Ostencl, I walked down to the pier to have a look at her. Lying alongside the pier, and loading bamboo, was a dingy, dilapidated twin-screw boat of some 30 tons, decks an inch thick in dirt, and funnel all on one side. Truly a pleasant prospect, I thought, if I am doomed to spend my time out here in a boat like this. She presently cast off, emitting a great deal of noise and vast clouds of steam, managed to get under way, and soon disappeared round Boola Mbemba Point, on her voyage to Boma. I was to wait for the arrival of the Heron, a screw-steamer of 114 tons, now at Gaboon, whither she had gone in order to have her bottom re- painted, as there is no dry dock on the West African coast ; but the tide at the Gaboon river has sufficient rise and fall to leave a vessel like the Heron high and dry, if she be drawn on to a sand- bank at high water. As the Heron was the largest steamer owned by the Free State, I could only hope she might be in a better state of cleanliness and repair than the Belgique. She did not arrive for two days, which I spent in lounging about the beach watching the sand-crabs. They lie in the sun at the mouth of their holes, into which they instantly disappear when any one approaches ; and so timid are they that even the least motion alarms them, and they will vanish on the instant. 18 ANTWERP TO BANANA. In the next chapter, before proceeding with the account of my journey up the river, I intend to summarise very briefly the history of the State in which I was to pass the next few years of my life. As this may be found rather dry reading, I shall make it as short as I can — and it can always be skipped, if desirable. 19 CHAPTER II. l'eTAT INDilPENDANT DU CONGO. THE CONGO STATE — DISCOVERY OF THE CONGO — TUCKET'S EXPEDI- TION, 1816 — LIVINGSTONE DISCOVERS THE CHAMBEZI — CAMERON AT NYANGW^ — STANLEY'S EXPLORATIONS — THE "ASSOCIATION INTERNATIONALE AFRICAINE " — STANLEY'S TWO EXPEDITIONS, 1879, 1884 — SIR FREDERICK GOLDSMID AT VIVI — SIR FRANCIS DE WINTON's GOVERNORSHIP — CHANGES IN THE ADMINISTRATION — CONSTITUTION OF THE CONGO STATE — GENERAL SURVEY OF THE RIVER. The Congo river, the raison dJetre of the Congo Free State, was, until the beginning of the present decade, nothing more than a name to the majority of Europeans. Few, except members of geographi- cal societies, or others who had some special interest in the subject of African exploration, could have definitely stated the course of the great river. When Stanley returned from one of the most extraordinary explorations on record — the tracing of this river to the sea in 1877 — the Congo was, of course, in every one's mouth ; but it was, like all other sensations, gradually being forgotten, when the general interest was suddenly revived by the 20 l'eTAT INDEPENDANT DU CONGO. news that the International African Association, under the presidency of Leopold 11. , King of the Belgians, had taken the country under its fostering care, and was going to — ah ! that was the question. What was the Association going to do ? Every- thing was at first kept so quiet, that Stanley had already been some time on the Congo before it was generally known that he had gone to found a Free State in Africa. Then ensued another brief period of excitement about the Congo, which, how- ever, soon died away ; and for two or three years it was seldom noticed by the papers, except when some new tributary was discovered, or some event of extraordinary interest occurred. It was during this period that a friend of the author's presented himself at the Bureau de I'Etat Independant du Congo, at Brussels, and offered his services as an engineer, without even knowing where the Congo was. Finding, on his arrival at Boma, that he was appointed to a steamer on the upper river, and would have to march some 235 miles before reach- ing his destination, he would gladly have returned home again ! Once more — in 1886 — attention was drawn to the Congo by the news that it was one of several routes suggested for the expedition sent out to the relief of Emin Pasha ; and the interest was kept up when it became known that Stanley had finally decided to go that way. SOURCE OF THE CONGO. 21 The mouth of the Congo was discovered in 1485 by Diego Cao, who, by setting up a pillar on the southern side of the estuary, took possession in the name of Portugal. The Portuguese have, in recent times, made this fact the pretext for claiming the whole of the coast between St Paul de Loanda and the Congo mouth, — though they had never founded any settlements in the northern part of this region. For over three hundred years the river's course above the falls of Yellala was utterly unknown. It was supposed to come from the north-east : there was even a theory — seriously supported as lately as 1816 — that it was the lower course of the Niger. Tuckey s expedition in that year did little or nothing towards solving the problem, and its disastrous results discouraged further attempts in that direction. In 1867, Livingstone, in the course of his last exploring journey, discovered a large river flowing westwards, called by the natives Chambezi, and said to rise in the Chibale Hills, in the country of Mambwe. Tracing the downward course of this river, he found that it entered Lake Bangweolo, and issuing thence, flowed north under the name of Luapula, and passed through another lake, Moero. Having ascertained this by personal observation, he learned from native report that, still flowing north- ward, it was joined by an important tributary, the Lualaba, by which name — according to the curious 22 l'etat indepexdant du coxgo. African fashion of transferrins: to the main stream the name of every affluent which enters it — it was thenceforth known. He last saw this river at Ny- angwe in Manyema, whence — as is well known — he was forced to return to Ujiji. Convinced that he had met with the upper course of the Nile (though, as his diary shows, he was sometimes assailed by doubts and suspicions that it might, after all, turn out to be the Congo), he once more, after his meeting with Stanley in 1872, left Ujiji, with the intention of reaching Katanga by a cir- cuitous course round the south of Lake Bangweolo, striking its head-waters, and following it down to the sea. But it was on this journey that death overtook him, at Chitambo's, in Ilala. Cameron, in his expedition across Africa, reached the Lualaba near Nyangwe, August 2d, 1874, but had to relinquish his plan of following it down, owing to the impossibility of obtaining canoes. Finding the altitude of this river at Nyangwe to be less than that of the Nile at Gondokoro, he came to the conclusion that, as it could not possi- bly be the Nile, it must be the Congo. The expedition which finally determined the course of the great river left England August 15 th, 1874, under the command of H. M. Stanley. The detailed history of this exploration may be read in ' Through the Dark Continent.' On his return home, in January 1878, Stanley was at once brought COMITE d'eTUDES DU HAUT CONGO. 23 into communication with the Kinoj of the Belo;ians regarding the further opening up of the regions whose existence was thus, as it were, for the first time revealed to Europe. It will be necessary here to state that, some time previously, an association had been formed, under the auspices of King Leopold 11. , for the purpose of developing the hitherto almost untouched re- sources of Africa, and finding new markets for European produce in that little-known continent. This was known as the " Association Internationale Africaine." The news of Stanley's successful ex- pedition turned the attention of this body to the Congo basin, and the best means of gaining access to it. In November 1878, Stanley w^as invited to Brussels, to furnish information on the subject to the representatives of the Association. It was then resolved to raise a fund for the equipment of an exploring expedition, which was to obtain accu- rate statistics with regard to the resources of the country ; to build three stations on ground leased or purchased from the natives ; to launch a steamer on the upper river, and to keep open a communi- cation between the latter and the sea. The sub- scribers to this fund were called the Comite d'Etudes du Haut Congo, and included in their number repre- sentatives of the English, French, Belgian, Dutch, and American nations. Stanley, on being intrusted with the direction of 24 l'etat independant du coxgo. this enterprise, proceeded to Zanzibar to enlist native workmen, and, returning by way of the Red Sea and Mediterranean, reached Banana in the Albion, August 14th, 1879. The steamers — which had been brought from Europe in portable sections — having been put to- gether, proceeded up the river to Boma, and thence to Vivi, where the first station was established. Between February 21st, 1880, and the same date in the following year, a waggon-track was made from Vivi to Isangila, past the first half of the cataract region, and the two steamers Royal and En Avant conveyed along it, wdth immense labour and diffi- culty. The boats were then launched, and carried the expedition, by instalments, along the navigable reach of water between Isangila and Manyanga. At the latter place Stanley was prostrated by a severe attack of fever, which nearly proved fatal, but recovered, and pushed on to reconnoitre as far as Stanley Pool, which he reached about the end of July. Here he found a representative of M. de Brazza, who claimed that his master had taken possession of the northern bank in the name of the French nation, having, it was alleged, bought the land from a chief named Makoko. Stanley, after entering into friendly negotiations with several chiefs — among whom was Ngalyema of Ntamo — returned for one of the steamers (the other was left at Manyanga), and completed the transit by De- DR PESCHUEL-LOESCHE. 25 cember 3cl. After many difficulties, a definite un- derstanding with the natives was at last arrived at, and the station of Leopold ville founded at Ntamo, In April 1882, after building a house, and laying out gardens, &c., Stanley started for the Upper Congo in the En Avant, leaving the station in charge of Lieutenant Harou. On this occasion he only proceeded as far as Mswata, where he established a station, and then returned; but soon afterwards, starting once more, he passed Mswata, and ascending the great eastern tributary, the Kwa, discovered Lake Leopold IL After circum- navigating this lake, or rather marsh, he was taken ill, and compelled to return to Europe, reaching Vivi, on his way to the coast, July 8th, 1882. Here he found Dr Peschuel-Loesche, a German traveller, who had come out some months before, ostensibly to explore the Loango district, but in reality with sealed orders empowering him to take Stanley's place, should the latter be disabled by accident or illness. He was thus able to leave matters in Dr Loesche's hands, and depart for Europe with a mind at ease. The Comite d'Etudes had, in the meantime, transferred its work and authority to the Com- mittee of the " Association Internationale du Congo." On meeting this committee, in October 1882, Stanley represented to them that the Congo terri- 26 l'eTAT IND]£pENDANT DU CONGO. tory in its present condition was utterly valueless, and must remain so, unless a railway were con- structed through the Cataract region, from Vivi to Stanley Pool. He further pointed out that this railway could only be made remunerative if the country were organised as an independent state under European management, so as to secure to traders and settlers the advantage of a permanent and stable government. He once more started for the Congo, in Novem- ber 1882, on the understanding that a competent oflScial should be sent out to represent him on the lower river, during his absence in the inte- rior. Sir Frederick Goldsmid was accordingly despatched in this capacity, but not till some time had elapsed. Meanwhile, on returning to Africa, Stanley found that the work had nearly gone to pieces in his absence. Dr Peschuel - Loesche, meeting with difficulties in the discharge of his duties, had thrown up his post, and returned to Europe ; while, of the subordinate officers, scarcely one had been managing matters in a satisfactory way. To reorganise the stations under competent chiefs was the work of some time ; and it was not till May 1883 that he was able to leave Leopoldville, in order to complete the exploration of the upper river. On this trip he ascended as far as the Mohindu (or Buruki), and founded Equator Sta- THE COMMAND OFFERED TO GORDON. 27 tion at its moutli. Eeturuing to Stanley Pool, lie started on his final voyage of exploration, passed the Aruhwimi, where he came upon the traces of Arab slave-raiders, and reached Stanley Falls, December 1st, 1883. Here a station was founded on the island of Wana Eusari, and left in charge of the Scotch engineer, Binnie. Sir Frederick Goldsmid had arrived at Vivi in the course of the year 1883, and had — besides efiecting a great improvement in that station — made an inspection of the country as far as Isangila. But, before the end of the year, he returned to Europe ; and Stanley, arriving at Vivi in April 1884, found everything in a deplorable state of neglect. At the beginning of this year, the late General Gordon was asked by King Leopold to undertake the oflfice of Governor-General of the new State. He consented, and had already made arrangements for leaving, when his plans were entirely changed by the ill-fated request of the British Government that he should attempt the pacification of the Soudan. The post was then ofi"ered to Colonel Sir Francis De Winton, who reached Vivi in June 1884. Stanley, who had remained on the Congo till the arrival of the new Governor, then returned to Europe, and did not again visit Africa till 1887, when he went out in command of the Emin Pasha Relief Expedition. 28 l'etat ixdependant du congo. At the Berlin Conference, held in 1884-85, the International Association of the Congo had its boundaries and its rights as a sovereign state clearly defined, and its flag was formally recognised by the principal European Powers. Sir Francis De AVinton remained in office as Administrateur-General till February 1886, when he returned to England, leaving the Vice-Adminis- trateur- General, M. Camille Janssen, in charge. It was about this time that a change took place in the management of the State — the details of which are as yet but imperfectly known to out- siders — by which it was transformed from the " International Association of the Congo " into the " Etat Independant du Congo," which is en- tirely under Belgian control. Since that time all the responsible posts in the State have been filled by Belgian officials — mostly lieutenants in the army. In September 1886, M. Janssen was promoted, by royal decree, to the full rank of Administrateur-General — a title which was, in April 1887, exchanged for that of Governor-General. In February 1888, M. Ledeganck went out to Boma with the appointment of Yice-Governor-General — M. Janssen returning to Brussels, where he suc- ceeded to the duties of General Strauch, who, ever since the founding of the Free State, had been at the head of its European administration, and retired from office in July II GOVERNMENT OF THE CONGO STATE. 29 At present the constitution of the Etat Incle- pendant is somewhat as follows : Its head is the Kinor of the Belo-ians, with the title of " Roi Souverain"; but the executive power is vested in the Governor-General (resident at Boma), subject to the instructions of the Committee at Brussels, and assisted by an inspector-general, a secretary- general, and one or more directors, all nominated by the king. He presides over a council [Comite consiiltatif), composed, besides the officials just mentioned, of the " Juge d'Appel," the " Conserva- teur des titres fonciers," and a certain number of members — not exceeding five — to be apjDointed by himself. The State is divided into eleven districts : Banana, Boma, Matadi, Cataracts, Stanley Pool, Kassai, Equator, Oubangi- Welle, Aruhwimi-Welle, Stanley Falls, and Lualaba. In each of these a Commissaire de District represents the central administration. The Governor-General's edicts have the force of law; and he is even empowered, in case of urgency, to suspend a royal decree by proclamation. Having thus brought down the history of the Free State to the present day, I will conclude this chapter by a short general survey of the river, which — in conjunction with the map — will help to make the subsequent narrative clearer. The course of the Luapula (here called Luvwa), 30 l'eTAT INDEPENDANT DU CONGO. after leaving Lake Moero, seems to be about due north. It is then joined by the Luahaba (or Kamolondo), coming from the south-west. This river — heard of, but not seen, by Livingstone, and called by him Young's River — has its sources, according to Capello and Ivens, in Katanga, about 8° south, and is by some authorities looked upon as the main stream of the Congo. After the confluence the river enters the unexplored Lake Lanji, and thence flows, roughly speaking, first in a north-west direction past the Arab settlement of Nyangwe, and then due north to the equator, where it throws itself over the seven cataracts of Stanley Falls. North of the equator it makes a great bend, flowinor westward and then south- westward, and crossing the Line again in long. 18° E. For about a mile below Stanley Falls the river flows between high banks : it then enters a large plain, some 800 miles in extent, the width of its bed varying from 2 J to 5 miles. It is so full of islands, that only at three or four points is there an uninterrupted view from bank to bank. The misleading statement (without mention of the islands) that both banks are seldom visible at the same time, has given rise to mistaken and exaggerated ideas of the size of the river. This great plain is covered for the most part wdth dense tropi- cal jungle, abounding in rare and valuable forms of plant-life. At Iboko, on the right bank (in ENGLISH AND FRENCH MISSION STATIONS. 31 lat. 2° N., long. 19° E.), is the station of Ban- gala (a corruption of Ba-Ngala, the name of a tribe inhabiting Iboko and the surrounding coun- try). At the equator was formerly another State station (Equateurville), but it has been transferred to the Sanford Trading Company. Here is also a station belonging to the American Baptist Mis- sionary Union ; while at Lukolela, about 100 miles lower down, the English Baptist missionaries have established themselves. Before reaching Lukolela the Congo is joined by the Oubangi, the largest and most important of its tributaries, now shown to be identical with the Welle-Makua, explored by Dr Junker. About 150 miles below Lukolela the level banks rise into hills, and the stream becomes narrower, while its volume is increased by the influx of the Lawson river, and the Kwa, or Kassai, which is nearly as large as the main stream. Near the mouth of the Kwa were two French Roman Catholic mission - stations, since withdrawn — one belonging to the Societe d' Alger, the other to the Societe du St-Esprit. From here to Stanley Pool the hills, covered either with forest or tall grass, increase in height till they are almost entitled to the name of mountains, and at the same time encroach upon the river-bed till, just before reaching Stanley Pool, it is so narrow that the current seems to have been, as it were, turned on edge to pass through it, and runs like a mill-race. 32 l'etat independaxt du congo. Suddenly the ranges retreat on either side, and, curvino; round to rio;ht and left, enclose the beautiful sheet of water known as Stanley Pool. Close to the entrance of the Pool, on the left (or south-east bank), is Kimpopo, where a Methodist mission has lately taken up its quarters ; and at the other end, just at the point where the river leaves it, is Nshassa, with the stations of the Sanford Exploring Expedition and the Baptist Missionary Society. Opposite Nshassa, on the north bank, is the French port of Brazzaville. Rounding Kallina Point, we enter the Xtamo rapids, and come in view of Leopoldville, standing midway on the slope of Mount Leopold. Here the river enters upon a series of cataracts, which ends at Manyanga ; then follows a reach of 88 miles, which can be navigated with tolerable facility; and then the Congo flings itself over the last terrace of the Central African table-land, the top of which is at Isangila, and the bottom at Vivi. At Vivi, the narrow canon through which the pent-up waters have been flowing begins to open out a little, but it does not gain much in width till Boma is reached. The magnificent estuary by which the Congo dis- charges itself into the sea is a noticeable point, when contrasted with the deltas characteristic of the other three great African rivers. 33 CHAPTER III. UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLD VILLE. DEPARTURE FROM BANANA — PORPOISES — BOMA — " LA CHASSE A l'aDMINISTRATEUR - G^N^RAL " — DINNER AT THE STATION — " PALM-OIL ruffianism" — CAPTAIN COQUILHAT — MATADI — VIVI — PREPARATIONS FOR THE MARCH — THE " DARK WAYS " OF NATIVE CARRIERS — KING NOZO'S CARAVANSERAI — MY FIRST FEVER — COLLAPSE BY THE WAY — "A NEW FETISH" — LUKUN6U — CARRIED INTO L^OPOLDVILLE— DR MENSE — CAUSES OF FEVER — VIEW FROM LEOPOLD HILL — THE STATE STEAMERS— HOW THE STANLEY WAS REPAINTED "AFTER MANY DAYS." On the evening of May 31st, the Heron arrived from Gaboon, and early the next day I went on board, and started up the Congo. As we steamed out of Banana Creek and round Boola Mbemba Point, a shoal of porpoises rose almost under our bows. Out came our rifles, and for the next half- hour we had pretty sharp practice at the creatures, which kept alongside, evidently enjoying the fun as much as we did. A porpoise is, if anything, rather more difficult to hit than a sand-crab ; and although there w^ere four or five of us firing away c 34: UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. at the same time, we did not succeed in bagging one. Several hours' steaming past low, gloomy- looking mangrove-swamps brought us to Kissanga, on the south bank, where we stopped to deliver one letter to some men in a canoe who came off from the shore ; and then, crossing to Ponta da Lenha, on the north bank, we left a more respectable mail for the Dutch and Portuguese factories at this place. After leaving it, the thick forest gradually gave place to grassy plains ; and after passing the beau- tiful island of Matebba, with its feathery palm- trees, we came in sight of Boma, wdiere we arrived about 6 P.M. I had scarcely landed when I was told that the Administrator- General wanted to see me at the Sanatorium — a building originally put up as a hospital, but now used as the headquarters of the Administrator-General and his staff. It stands on the top of a plateau a mile and a half from the river. On asking how to reach it, I was told to follow the " main road." The biggest road I could see was a footpath through the grass, which I accord- ingly followed — and soon found out what a main road is in this country, by losing myself among the tall grass, and finally falling into what seemed a bottomless pit. I landed on the sand and stones at the bottom of a dry water-course, covered with dirt, and with my trousers split right across the back — truly a nice state in which to appear before FIRST NIGHT AT BOM A. 35 the Administrator ! It was now quite dark, and it took me about half an hour to find my way out of this muddle — when, having got hold of a native to show me the main road, I at last found the Sana- torium. Here I saw the Administrator-General, who, after laughing at the state I was in, gave me instructions to proceed by the first boat to Vivi, where I was to be fitted out wdth tent, &c., for the journey to Leopold ville, as I had been appointed to a steamer on the Upper Congo. I got back to the station somehow, and found myself just in time for dinner, wdiich consisted chiefly of goat-soup, goat's meat, and (tinned) pota- toes. After dinner, Portuguese wine and Schiedam (Dutch trade -gin) were brought in ; and it was 3 A.M. before the party finally broke up. I was shown a room and a mattress, w^hich, as the station was very full, I was to share with another gentle- man. ]\Iy baggage was all on board the Heron. I flung off" my hat and boots, and laid myself down on the mattress, but, alas ! not to sleep ; for the mosquitoes, taking advantage of the absence of my mosquito-curtain, pretty nearly ate me up. When the bell rang at 5 a.m., I was only too glad to get up, wash, and go for a constitutional before break- fast, w^hich took place at six. The stations on the Lower Congo were at this time in a state of lawlessness and confusion worthy of a Far-West mining-camp in the " days of 'Forty- 36 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLD VILLE. nine." The headquarters of the Government were just being transferred from Vivi to Boma, and the consequent disorganisation was taken advantage of by those restless spirits who always follow in the wake of new enterprises, and who, as soon as discipline is relaxed, immediately break out into all sorts of excesses, leading others after them. Collected here, on the 110 miles of the Lower Congo, in one of the worst climates of the whole world, were some 200 Europeans, most of them adventurers, capable, if well managed, of accom- plishing any enterprise under the sun. Many of them had arrived while Stanley was away on the upper river, and, finding no one with sufficient authority to set them to work and keep them at it, had at once followed the dictates of their own sweet wills, and proceeded to get into mischief. The result has been graphically described by Stanley in his work, ' The Congo and the Found- ing of its Free State,' and need not be repeated here. By the time of Sir Francis De AVinton's arrival, Stanley had restored something like order ; and while Sir Francis remained, things surely if slowly improved. Then came the transfer of head- quarters, in the midst of which Sir Francis went home, and mischief once more became rampant. I had, before coming to the Congo, travelled in various parts of the globe, but nowhere had I seen such hard drinking;, nioht after nicrht, as that A RUNAWAY STEAMER. 37 which went on at the Lower Congo stations about this time. It was not the bottle that was passed round, but whole cases were ordered in by the man who called for drinks, and every one present helped himself to as many bottles as he chose. When a steamer left for Vivi or Banana, it frequently happened that the only provision taken for the day by the captain and engineer was a demijohn of rum, and, on the boat's arrival at her destina- tion, the said captain and engineer would be the first men to go ashore, leaving her to be tied up by the native crew. On one occasion, a steamer lying at anchor ojff Yivi, with no one on board but her eno;ineer and a black man, broke loose from her moorings and was carried down -stream. The motion awoke the engineer, who coolly proceeded to get up steam, and, with the help of the native, brought her back to her place before any serious consequences had ensued. The steamers were, as I have said, in a very dirty condition, and every- thing in a general state of neglect. As the Heron had to return to Banana, and the Behjique had gone on to Vivi, I was compelled to wait until the latter came back. Towards the evening of June 1st she arrived, bringing down Captain Coquilhat and Bishop Taylor — the latter an American missionary who had come out to start a new mission on the Kassai. To avoid the mosquitoes, I slept that night on the deck of the 38 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLD YILLE. Heron ; and, as she was anchored some little distance from the bank, managed to secure a fair amount of sleep. Next morning I had my baggage taken on board the Belgique, and about 10 a.m. we left for Matadi. The State station at Boma is lower down the river than the trading factories ; and we passed in succession the British Congo Company, French (Daumas, Beraud, et C'*"-), Portu- guese, and Dutch compounds. Then came a large, flat-topped rock, rising some 50 or 60 feet sheer from the river, on the top of which were the buildings of the French Roman Catholic Mission. Be3^ond this, again, standing back from the river, on a mound, is the two-storeyed house, inhabited l)y the chief of Messrs Hatton & Cookson s factory, into which Stanley was carried, when he arrived, weary and sick, after his awful journey across the Dark Continent. A few miles above Boma the river emer2;es from the narrow gorge in which it has run since leavino; Leopoldville. The current here runs with tremen- dous force, and we were obliged to keep well out from the shore on account of rocks. Captain Coquilhat, who was bound for the upper river, was on board, and from him I learnt many details as to what was in store for me. We reached Matadi at 6 P.M., and there found Captain Shagerstrom, who had come up a day ahead of me, and was waiting for carriers. He introduced me to Baron Roth- STATE OF THE BELGIQUE. 39 kirch, a German, who was detained by the same circumstance ; and we walked up together to the station, where Mr Maloney, the chief, had a sub- stantial dinner waiting; for us. Early the next morning. Captain Coquilhat, whose men were waiting for him, started on his march, and I returned on board the Belgique, in order to cross to Yivi and fetch my tent, camp- bed, and other necessaries. The Belgique, as I mentioned above, was a twin-screw steamer, but had lately been so neglected that it was only pos- sible to go astern with one of her engines, the reversing-lever of the other being lashed in a go- ahead position. In this state we crossed Yivi rapids, and arrived safely at Yivi beach, where we waited in the cool verandah of Mr Ulf's house, while a messenger went to bring down donkeys for us to ride up to the station. On reaching the top of the plateau, I was met by Mr Legat, who informed me that ]\Ir J. Rose Troup, the chief, was down with fever. I had to remain here some days, so Mr Legat first showed me my quarters and then introduced me to Mr Case- ment, who had charge of the stores, and who now proceeded to supply me with provisions (in West African parlance " chop ") and all the necessary paraphernalia for a long march up-country. Yivi Station — the native town from which it takes its name is mentioned by Tuckey as Banza 40 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLD VILLE. Bibbi — is now a thing of the past. Its situation, on the corner of a jutting hill, which at first seemed to be eminently healthy, has proved the reverse. Cold winds blow with extreme force up the confined gorge of the Cono;o, at the entrance to which it is placed ; and chills are, on that river, as fruitful a source of fever as malaria. ]\Iatadi has taken the place of Vivi, so far as a starting-point was nec- essary for the caravan-road, and the buildings of the station have mostly been transferred bodily to Boma. Next day Mr Troup, having got over the fever, came out of his room, and sent for me to inquire how I was getting on with my preparations. He was looking very ill, and was evidently much shaken by the attack. On Monday, June 7th, I returned to Matadi to get my carriers and com- plete my arrangements. My first care, after securing my stores — con- sisting of two boxes of " chop." cooking utensils, camp-bed, tent, and lantern — was to get rid of all European trunks and portmanteaus, and have my worldly goods made up into j^acks of some 60 lb. each : 65 lb. is the regulation load for a ^xf^a^i*, but it is better to be on the safe side ; and the lighter the load, the less chance of its being sud- denly dropped — most likely in some inconvenient place, such as the middle of a stream. I had some things soaked and spoiled in this way. FIRST day's march. 41 At last my men were mustered — seven carriers, and two Houssas to serve as escort, besides my interpreter, wlio also acted as gun-bearer. AVe started at 7 a.m. on the lOtli of June 1886, and then my sorrows began. Baron Kotlikirch and Captain Shagerstrom started at the same time, with their respective carriers ; but, owing to the nature of the country, we soon got separated, and had to shift each for himself. The so-called road was a path about 9 inches wide, bounded on either side by a dense jungle of cane- like grass that was never lower than my shoulders, and sometimes rose to a height of 16 or 20 feet. After leaving Matadi, this path — indeed it does not deserve the name, being only the bed of a torrent strewn with huge boulders — passes over two hills, which looked to me almost vertical. It was a marvel to me how the carriers contrived to keep their footing ; but they walked bolt-upright, carrying their loads on their heads with seeming ease. However, having been warned that they would attempt to practise on the ignorance of a mundele^ new to the country, I looked after them as sharply as I could ; and, in fact, it was not long before I saw a burden cast down, and its bearer afflicted with a most conspicuous and demonstrative shivering fit. I had to walk up to him and remon- strate by means of the long staff which every white 1 White man. 42 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. man in this country carries, and which certainl}^ on every application, effected a marvellous cure. We did not march above nine miles on the first day. I made the mistake of walking at the head of my caravan, which, from the nature of the path, had to proceed in single file, and, as a consequence, had every now and then to walk back, say a quarter of a mile, to cure an attack of sickness somewhere in the rear. By the time I caught sight of the Livingstone Inland Mission Station at Mpallaballa,^ it was 5 P.M., and I was so exhausted with heat and thirst that I left to the Houssas the task of bringing up stragglers, and made at once for the house, where I received a hearty welcome. By 6.30 my carriers had not arrived — which was serious, as my tent, bedding, and chop-boxes were in their hands. I had tea with the missionaries, but there was not a room in the house they could offer me ; and I was fain to seek the hospitality of the black potentate of the district, one Nozo, who has built a hut, rather more elaborate than most dwellings in those parts, for the entertainment of the travelling mun- dele. His majesty presented me with the key, and ordered one of his subjects to show the way with a lantern. I found two beds, but only one of them furnished with a mosquito-curtain, and that being already occupied by Captain Shagerstrom, I made myself comfortable in the other. Certainly ^ Since handed over to the A.B.M.U. MY FIRST FEVER. 43 we might have been worse off, and very often, in later times, we looked back with regret to the night we had spent in King Nozo's caravanserai. Nearly two years afterwards Captain Shagerstrom remarked, with reference to that subject, " Jolly good beds those — I wish we had them here." By 6.30 next morning, the men had dropped in by twos and threes — having lain down to sleep here and there by the wayside — and we got them all started an hour later. This time, taught by expe- rience, I brought up the rear, and had the satisfac- tion, on reaching camp in the evening, of finding them all there before me. Baron Rothkirch and Captain Shagerstrom were already putting up our tents, and counting the loads, so I turned my attention to preparing dinner, and, for an amateur cook, succeeded pretty well. The next three or four days were simply a monotonous repetition of the first two — endless marches through long grass, over hills, and across water-courses, now coming to a village, now to a market-place, where we stopped to purchase fowls, bananas, or any other eatable we could find. Now and then we reached a hillside whence we could get a view over miles and miles of broken country. About the middle of the fifth day I was suddenly seized with pains in my legs, and before we arrived in camp at night I discovered what Conoro fever is like. With the assistance of the Houssas I got my camp-bed and tent up, and, 44 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLD VILLE. rolling myself iu the blankets, turned in. Next morning I was no better — in fact, seemed to be worse ; so Baron Kotlikircli decided to go on to Liikungu, for wliicli station lie was bound, and send back a hammock for me. My tent having got torn, the Baron, before departing, took it down, and substituted his own, and then he and Shager- strom took all the loads and started, leaving me with six men to carr}^ my camp-gear when I should be able to proceed, or the hammock arrive for me. One of these men I had engaged as my " boy" ^ at Banza ]\Ianteka. I have had a great many boys since, but he was the only one I ever knew who in any way bore out the character for faithfulness of which one hears so much in connection with African servants. Two days later, feeling rather better, I deter- mined to make a start, and go to meet the prom- ised hammock from Lukungu. My boy got my camp-bed, tent, and chop-box all ready, and the carriers set off, while I slowly followed. I had eaten very little, as the fever was still on me, and I had no appetite, and, in consequence, found myself much weaker than I had imagined. How- ever, I managed to keep up for some three or four miles, when, as I was walking along a narrow path on the side of a steep hill, on which the grass had been burnt, affording a splendid view 1 African equivalent for servant. I EXACT THE FETISH. 45 of the surrounding country, I began to feel queer, the view faded into dim distance, there was a rush as of two passing trains — a crash — and I knew no more. My next sensations were rather peculiar. When I came to myself I was lying on the hillside, where a low, scrubby bush had arrested my fall some ten yards below the path. My boy was kneeling beside me, gazing anxiously into my face, wdiile a little lower down the hill lay one of my carriers, bound hand and foot with his own waist-cloth and that of my boy. Both of them were completely innocent of clothing, and covered with dust and scratches. Eaising myself up, I asked what all this meant : for all answer my boy held a small looking-glass (which he extracted from a bag slung over his shoulder) before my face, and, ill as I was, I could not help laughing at the sight I pre- sented. I had seen, in several villages I had passed throu2;h, wooden idols or fetishes, whose faces were plentifully bespattered with kola -nut, which the natives chew into a paste and then spit over the idol.' In falling, I had cut my face in several places, and now, streaked with blood, and covered with sand and dust, I could very well have set up as an amateur fetish. On inquiring why the carrier was tied up, I learnt > Hence the native saying — " Nkishi ampa mumbana makazu " — " A new fetish requires jjlenty of kola-nut,"— i.e. " A new machine wants plenty of oil." 46 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. that, on seeing me fall, the men, thinking I was dead, had dropped their loads and run away, and that this one had been intercepted by my boy, and tied up to prevent his following the rest. Some water having been fetched from the bottom of a ravine close by, I washed the dirt from my face, and regained the path, where I saw that my tent and camp-bed had been flung down, as well as a tin box in which I carried a few necessary clothes, to which I had luckily added an Ashantee ham- mock. This I now extracted, and my boy having hidden all my loads in the long grass, cut a pole, to which he tied the hammock, and, releasing the only remaining carrier, made him take the other end, and I was thus carried towards Lukungu. AVe had not gone very far when w^e met twelve men wdth a hammock, sent to look for me by Mr Dannfelt, chief of Lukungu station. Into this I was trans- ferred and carried on, my boy returning with eight men to recover the tent and other things. Next day I arrived at Lukungu, just as Captain Shag- erstrom was leaving for Leopoldville ; and for the next three days I hardly left my tent, as the fever still obstinately clung to me, and defied all my attempts to get rid of it. On the fifth day after arriving at Lukungu, I was able to proceed — starting about 3 p.m. w^th twelve carriers, six of whom w^ere Zanzibaris. Next day, just before reaching Lutete — where LUTETE. 47 the Baptist Mission has a station — I met Mr Herbert "Ward, who was going down to Boma. Lutete proved to be tolerably full of white men for the time being, as, besides myself and two or three others going up for the State, there were two expeditions halting there : one, consisting of Captains Bove and Fabrello, sent out by the Italian Government, on its way up river ; and the other, a German expedition under Dr Wolf, homeward bound from the Kassai. I only stopped here one night, and then w^ent my way — to meet with an- other attack of fever two days later. This time, however, I had plenty of men, and the Zauzibaris soon rigged up my hammock, and, placing me in it, started for Leopoldville. How long it took to get there I had not at the time the least notion, as I lay in that half-insensible state when one is careless of life or death, — only waiting, with a vague longing, for the end, one way or another — I did not care which. When night came, the Zanzibaris set up my camp-bed and laid me on it, putting up my tent over me, and brought me food, from which I turned in disgust. I was actually only two days and two nights in this state, but it seemed much longer. On the mornins; of tlie third day, one of the Zanzibaris came and roused me with the news that we should be in Leopoldville before noon ; and, some two hours after we had started, he came to the side of the hammock and 48 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. pointed out Stanley Pool in the distance. I raised myself to look, but the blinding glare was too much for my eyes, and I lay back till, roused by hearing voices around me, I found myself in Leopoldville Station, being lifted out of the hammock and carried into the house, where a white man (whom I soon discovered to be Dr Mense) was busy arranging my camp - bed and blankets. Having made my entry into the station after this fashion, I soon began to recover under the care of Dr Mense, than whom a kinder and better doctor never existed. His greatest pleasure was to minister to the sick — not only by prescrib- ing medicines, but by devising every possible com- fort, and even luxury, for the benefit of his patients ; indeed he never seemed happy unless he was doing good to some one. A man would need to be very far gone if he did not soon begin to revive under Dr Mense's treatment ; and accordingly, I was soon able to crawl out of my room and look round. I was puzzled about the fever, which I could not attribute to chills, as I had been warned at Matadi not to stand about in damp clothes after the dsiys march, and had, in consequence, been careful always to put on an extra coat as soon as we halted. As for malaria, I had been up among the mountains, between one and two thousand feet above the sea, and had always understood that malaria never rises STANLEY AND AFRICA. 49 to such a height. Dr Mense informed me, however, that my fever was the result of exposure to the sun. A long clay's march under a tropical sun is, it seems — if it does not first result in sunstroke — as fruitful a source of fever as any other. It is somewhat amusing, in reading Stanley's works, to contrast the ideas of Africa to be gathered thence, with the popular notion of that continent, as a vast, steaming swamp, given over to fevers, venomous reptiles, and nameless horrors of all kinds. This applies chiefly to his latest work — for, in truth, much of 'Through the Dark Continent' is depress- ing reading enough, though even there the up- lands of Manyema, and the glorious cultivated plains of Uganda and Unyoro, come in for their full share of praise. If we may believe the great ex- plorer, Africa is, if not a paradise, at least quite a tolerable place to live in ; and it is only the folly and ignorance of white men in general, and new- comers in particular, that cause all the disease and death of which one hears so much in Europe. The truth is, one must remember that Stanley has spent the best years of his life in Africa, that to it he owes his name and fame as an explorer, and for its sake has undergone hardships and dangers innumerable; and that, in consequence, the " Sphinx of the Nations" is to him, one might almost say, as a child. But even allowing for Stanley's prepossessions in D 50 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. favour of Africa, one must admit that there is less now than there was ten years ago to deter Europeans from going to live there. The climate, certainly, is more injurious to them than that of their own country, Ijut all tropical regions are terribly ener- vating to Europeans, and Central Africa labours under the added disadvantage of the great difficulty experienced in obtaining good food. A man who comes to the Congo must not shut his eyes to the fact that he is in a tropical climate, or try to live as he would in Europe. He must remember that the sun is far more powerful, and that, after having been for some months exposed to it, he is less able to resist the sudden changes of temperature to which he is sure to be subjected. As Stanley says, people think a great deal too much about malaria, and not enough about other causes of fever. When I first announced to my friends that I was going to the Congo, "malaria" was dinned into my ears from morning till night, though no one seemed able to tell me precisely what it was — one man, indeed, saying he believed it was a kind of fever. During the first two years of my stay in the coun- try, I had several slight fevers, and one or two bad ones ; but not one of these can I attribute to malaria. The first attack was the worst. In the course of the ten days that followed it, my opinion of Africa went down to zero. Had Stanley been writing a prophecy concerning my arrival at the Pool, he INJUDICIOUS ZEAL. 51 could not have described it more exactly than when he says, speaking of Europeans on their way up country : " Some of them, under the fiery impulse of getting on, on, and on, will march their fifteen miles per day, and on arriving at the end of their journey, they will turn round and deliberately curse the land, the climate, and the peo^^le." I started with a great notion of getting on, and walked, if not fifteen miles per day, at any rate more than I ought to have done, after lolling for six weeks about the decks of an ocean steamer. On arriving at the Pool, carried in a hammock, and with just enoug^h sense about me to know that I was still alive, I did curse the country and the climate most heartily, and vowed that, if I ever regained strength enough to bear the journey down to the sea, I would get out of Africa as quickly as I could. As soon as I was well enough, I took a walk to the top of Leopold Hill. Half-way down this height is a kind of terrace cut out of the hillside, on which the station buildings stand, whence a road leads down, through a banana-plantation, to the beach, and the stores and workshops necessary for the steamers. This hill was pretty steep, but the view at the top amply repaid the climb. It was one of the noblest I had ever seen. I could never do justice to it in a description, were I to try for a year ; and even standing on the hill with it before my eyes, I felt as if I could not see enough of it. 52 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLD VILLE. Below me lay Leopoldville and the native town of Ntamo — I could look rio-ht over tliem to the bao- babs marking the site of Nshassa — and beyond, the broad Pool, with its sandbanks and islands ; while, to the north-east, the whitish gleam of Dover Cliffs showed plainly above the dark forest of Bamu (or Long Island) ; and a little to the east, a gap in the hills indicated where the Congo poured its volume of waters into the Pool. Turning to the south-east, the eye is arrested by Mabengu, lately christened Mense Mountain, in honour of Dr Mense, who as- cended it just before leaving for home, which he did March 13th, 1887, to the great regret of all Euro- peans on the Congo. On the south side of the Pool, a broad grass-covered plain extends from Nshassa to Kimpopo, and back inland as far as the mountain- ridge of which Mabengu forms part. This plain, consisting of a rich black soil, will, I hope, in the dim future — when the long-talked-of railway is completed — be covered Avith plantations of coffee, rice, and sugar-cane. Some portions of it are in- undated by the river during a rainy season of un- usual severity ; but the greater part is high and dry at all times, and only wants the grass cleared away to be ready for cultivation. To the west, the mighty Congo sweeps round the foot of Leopold Hill, and over the reef which forms the first rapid of Ntamo cataract. In the middle of the cataract are two or three rocky, tree-covered islets, between RAPIDS AT KALLINA POINT. 53 which the river roars in one mass of l)oilinQ; foam. Just above the islands is seen one of the mouths of the Gordon-Bennett river, which, emerging from the dark forests of the north bank, flings itself headlong over a lofty cliff* into the Congo. Eastward of the Gordon-Bennett, the high w^ooded bank extends to the village of Mfvva. Here, on a commanding height, the French tricolor waves from the station of Brazzaville, right opposite the rocky promontory, now called Kallina Point, after an Austrian lieu- tenant who, in 1883, lost his life while attempting to round it in a canoe. This point juts boldly out into the stream, its cliffs rising perpendicularly out of deep water, and diverts the strong current which dashes itself against its upper side, towards the centre of the river, thus forming, under the lee of the cliff's, a return current of almost equal strength. A new-comer ascending the river in a canoe, and keeping, as is always done, close inshore, would not see the broken water beyond the point till his craft was well under the influence of the return cur- rent, and being carried, at a speed of three or four miles per hour, right into an opposing current, run- ning at the rate of six or seven. The sudden shock and lurch which follow are almost certain to upset the canoe ; and then the best swimmer would need more than human strength to keep his head above the chaos of cross-currents and whirlpools which sweeps him away towards Ntamo fiills. I re- 54 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLD VILLE. member, during my scliool-days, making a rash attemj^t at diving through the open sluice of one of the locks on the Medway. The river, not above twenty yards wide at the spot, was running, through a sluice of about two feet six by five feet, into a basin of say twelve feet broad and ten deep. Div- ing too low, I was caught in the return current, and whirled several times head over heels before I could strugoile into calmer water, with a force such as I never wish to feel again. Compared with this trifling instance, what must be the force of current of a river which, after a course of nearly 3000 miles, throws, on an average, about 2,000,000 cubic feet of water out of the Pool, through a channel from one and a half to two miles wide, below which a sudden fall of ground forms the cataract of Ntamo ? It is true that canoes can and do go up and down round Kallina Point, manned by experienced native boat- men ; but even these are often thrown back several times before they contrive to cross the stream into the calmer bay beyond. Many a time, when round- ing the point in the State steamer, have I seen the water thrown up, on either side of her bows, into a great wave, higher than the gunwale, as the plucky little launch charged the current — and wondered how any canoe could possibly live in that stream. Such is Stanley Pool ; and had it been situated in Europe, and blessed with a better climate, it would long ago have been as full of tourists raving A.LA. AND JSX AVANT. 55 about its beauty as Naples, Nice, or Mentone. But civilisation would spoil a spot like this. It is its mighty, lonely grandeur that enhances its beauty, and cultivation would for ever destroy the undis- turbed solemnity of nature which surrounds it. Having taken a good look round from the top of Leopold Hill, I descended to the station, and re- paired to the house of the chief — Baron von Nimpsch, Commissaire de District for Leopold- ville — to receive my orders. These were to take myself and belongings to Bangala in the steamer A. I. A. (" Association Internationale Africaine"), to which I was appointed as engineer. I was also instructed to report myself to Captain Coquilhat, as he was Commissaire de District for Bangala, and I should in future be under his orders. After doing this I made my way down to the beach, where the steamers Stanley and A.LA. were lying in the quiet baylet, and the En Avant out of water undergoing repairs. The latter (which, it may be noted, was the pioneer steamer of the Congo Free State) was destined to be most unfortunate as regards these repairs. She lay on shore for months, waiting for a new crank -shaft to her engine (the original one having mysteriously dis- appeared during her transport from Matadi), and at last, when the Emin Pasha Relief Expedition ascended the river, was taken away by Stanley as a lighter in tow of the Henry Reed. By the time 56 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. the Ilcnry Reed returned to Leopoldville (some four months later) the crank-shaft had arrived ; but the boiler-tubes were still missing, and only appeared in about two months more — when the En Avant, after eighteen months' inactivity (at least in her capacity of steamer), once more started up the Congo, whose waters her bows had parted five years ago, when, as the first " smoke - boat," she astonished the natives of Bangala and the Aruhwimi. Standing in a group near the En Avant, 1 found several engineers and captains discussing the pos- sibility of supplying, with -the limited means at their command, an essential j)art of the Stanley's gear, which had not arrived with the rest, and the want of which was now delaying the expedition destined to start for Bangala and Stanley Falls. One of this group, on seeing me, left the rest, and coming towards me, announced himself as Captain Anderson of the Stanley, and then intro- duced me to the other gentlemen present, among whom was Captain Delatte, of the A.I. A. The latter boat — a launch of about ten tons — was lying alongside the Stanley, having just been repaired and painted. Her speed had been much increased by taking out her engines and boilers, and substi- tuting those of the Royal, which, being of wood, was now no longer fit for the hard service on the Upper Congo. A sun-deck had also been added. SLIP, OR DRY DOCK? 57 which covered the boat nearly from stem to stern, greatly adding to the comfort and safety of tra- velling during the middle of the day. By the side of the A. I. A. lay the Stanley, a stern-wheeler of 27 tons. This steamer had been specially built by Messrs Yarrow, of Poplar, for transport to the Upper Congo. She had been brought up in sections on iron waggons, put into the water and bolted together, had then made her maiden voyage up the river, and now hung like a millstone round the necks of the authorities at Leopoldville. In going up the Kassai, a hole had been knocked in her bottom, and most of the paint rubbed oft' her on sandbanks ; and now she had to be taken out of the water to be repaired and re- painted. As she was too large to be incontinently hauled up high and dry, like the -E'?i Avant and A.I. A., the only thing to do was to construct either a slip or a dry dock. The engineers in the service of the State were quite able and willing to do one or the other ; but the Congo Free State is an institution in which every one knows the engineers' work better than the engineers themselves. There is no superintending or consulting engineer, — orders come from the chiefs of departments for such and such a thing to be done, without the said chiefs knowing whether it is feasible or not ; and the man appointed to execute the work has often great 58 UP COUNTRY TO LEOPOLDVILLE. difficulty in getting men enough allowed him to carry it through. So it was with the Stanley. A great deal of discussion took place at the upper end of the dinner-table as to what could be done — ending in an order to build a slip. Huge logs of wood, large enough to construct a slip for a 500-ton steamer instead of a 30-ton one, were shortly afterwards fetched over from the north bank for this purpose. The work of constructing this slip was progressing steadily, if slowly, when some one suggested to the chief of the station that a dock would be finished more quickly. A huge hole was accordingly scooped out of the bank, and all the men in prison turned out and put to dig in irons. For some unknown reason, this dock also was shortly after abandoned, and the Stanley went unpainted for more than a year, till at last the Compagnie du Congo pour le Commerce et I'lndustrie, having decided to place a steamer on the upper river, sent out a company of engineers, carpenters, and blacksmiths, under a competent superintendent. A slip was at length constructed, on which the Stanley was drawn up and repaired. Beside the Stanley lay the Henry Reed — an- other stern- wheeler, belonging to the A.B.M.U., but now chartered by the State ; and beyond that, drawn up on the beach, the hull of the poor little Royal, originally built as a pleasure-launch THE LAST OF THE ROYAL. 59 for the King of the Belgians, and by him pre- sented to the International Association of the Congo ; now — after doing some of the hardest work that ever steam-launch did, on the rapids between Isangila and Manyanga, as well as between Stanley Pool and Stanley Falls — utterly dismantled. Here her remains still lay when, two years later, I passed through Leopoldville for the last time ; all sound timbers having been removed to repair the other boats, and only the rotten ones left — to be broken up by the weather, and bit by bit carried to the sea, by the river on whose waters she had once so proudly floated. 60 CHAPTER IV. LEOPOLDYILLE TO BAXGALA. STATIO>'-LIFE AT L^OPOLDVILLE — NGALYEMA AND HIS NEIGHBOURS — PROVISION-SUPPLY AT L:fiOPOLDVILLE — YARN OF THE CHAMPAGNE- BOTTLES — CLIMATE AND FEVERS — " CONGO THIRST " — THE STANLEY'S FEED-PUMP — THE ITALIAN EXPEDITION — DEPARTURE OF A. LA. — WINDS IN THE CONGO CANON — SCENERY BETWEEN STANLEY POOL AND KWAMOUTH — HOSPITALITY OF THE KWAMOUTH FATHERS — THE MISSISSIPPI PILOT — HIPPO -SHOOTING — DEATH OF DELATTE — EQUATOR — MONOTONOUS SCENERY — BANGALA — AR- RIVAL OF THE STAXLEV — MATA BWYKI, CHIEF OF IBOKO — DANCE AND MASSAXGA-DRiyKiyC — DEPARTURE OF THE STANLEY — MY QUARTERS IN THE GUN-ROOM — A TROPICAL THUNDERSTORM — FIRST HOUSE AT BANGALA — FOOD-SUPPLY — THE BA-NGALA — CANNIBALISM. At Leopoldville every one has to rise early, break- fast being served at 6 a.m., after which all proceed to their work till 11.30, when lunch is ready. After lunch comes the siesta, and then, till 2 p.m., the station is as quiet as the City of London on a Sunday. At the latter hour we turn to again till 5.30, when every one washes off the dust of the day's labour. Dinner comes on at 6 p.m., and nearly all have retired beneath their mosquito- NTAMO OX FIEE. 61 curtains by 9 — to smoke and read (provided that the materials for such diversion are forthcoming) themselves to sleep. Thus the routine goes on day after day, seldom varied unless by the arrival or departure of caravans or steamers. On Sundays breakfast is on the table at 7 a.m. for such as like to get up for it, but scarcely any one turns up before lunch, unless bent on a long walk or shooting excursion. On the second Sunday after my arrival, Ngal- yema, chief of Ntamo, tired of the even tenor of his way, treated us to a little characteristic diver- sion. Having had a difterence with one of his neighbours, he proceeded to attack him, but was driven back to his own town, which was set on fire by his enemies. Standing on the lofty terrace on which the station is built, we had a splendid view of the whole affiiir. Baron von Nimpsch despatched a hundred Zanzibaris with rifles to restore order, which they soon did by marching straight for the town. Both parties incontinently fled at their approach ; but the grass-built town, once lighted, was not easily extinguished, and continued to burn half through the night, casting a grand, weird light over the broad waters of the Congo. On the lower river every one had congratulated me on being sent up-country, for two reasons : first, they said the climate was better ; secondly, fresh food (in the shape of goats, fowls, &c.) was reported 62 LEOPOLDVILLE TO BAXGALA. more plentiful, so that we should not be compelled to depend on supplies of tinned meat from Europe. But, unluckily, it has been proved at Leopoldville that the supplies, whether native or imported, are not equal to the demand. The Europeans in that station have several times been reduced to cliih- wanga (a preparation of manioc — the native sub- stitute for bread) and yams, as no more goats or fowls were to be had in the district, and the pro- visions from Europe had been delayed en route, owing to a scarcity of carriers. Soon after my arrival at Stanley Pool things began to look very bad, as the chiefs of transport had great difficulty in orettins; carriers. There were at this time from twelve to fifteen white men in the station, besides about thirty Zanzibaris and Houssas in the service of the State ; and at the two mission-stations some six white men, with their servants and native work- men, whose numbers I do not know. At Nshassa, seven miles distant, is another State station with tw^o or three w^iite men, a Dutch trading-house with two, and another mission-station with four or five. Opposite Nshassa is the French station of Brazzaville, with at least three or four more, and their workmen and servants. All these have to be supported on goats, fowls, &c., purchased from the natives, and naturally the supply gave out under so enormous a drain — the people of the district having taken no pains to provide supplies to meet PROVISIONS GET SCARCE. 63 this extra demand. At last things reached such a pitch that work had to be stopped,' and the men sent out with supplies of beads, cloth, and brass wire to scour the country in search of food. Some of them have told me how they would watch the natives preparing their manioc (which is a work of time, as the roots have to be steeped for some weeks after digging, in order to get rid of the poisonous juice), track them to their huts, and watch day and night outside the doors till the chihcanga was baked and ready, w^hen they would at once beo;in to barsjain for it. The whites fared somewhat better, as long as the supplies of tinned goods from Europe lasted ; but these, too, at length began to give out, and every one was prophesying a return to the good old times of chikwanga and yam, when a small caravan arrived and staved off the evil day. Long before this, however, the chief had thought it better to put every one on short allowance. Amono: other rations, PortuQ-uese wine was issued at the rate of half a bottle per man per day. Each man had to send his " boy " to the store with his bottle every other day, and of course there was a rush for the big bottles. The storekeeper, in- structed by the chief, refused everything larger than a champagne-bottle ; and as the second officer in charge of the station superintended the issuing of rations in person, there was no chance for any 64 LEOPOLDVILLE TO BANGALA. man to get more than his share. This did not please the engineers, who decided, at a council held in the mess-room of the Stanley, that half a bottle per day was not enough ; and forthwith a collection of empty bottles began to accumulate in the engineers' store, and experiments were in- stituted to find out whether the capacity of any one of them exceeded that of the rest, but with very unsatisfactory results. At last some one suggested the device of blowing out the bulge in the bottom of the bottle, so as to leave it nearly flat. No sooner said than done. Xot only was the bottom flattened, but it was found j)ossible by means of heat to slightly stretch the bottle itself, so that, though it appeared very little larger than an ordinary chamj^agne-bottle, it would hold nearly half as much again. The trick remained undis- covered till the engineers had all finished their term of service, when the ingenious deviser of the scheme, being the last to depart for Europe, left his bottle to the second in command, with a hint to keep his eyes open for the future. As to the climate, volumes have been written on African climates, and I do not wish to add to the already over-abundant literature of the subject. A European is naturally out of his element in tropical countries, so it follows, as a matter of course, that he cannot expect his health to be as good as it would be in more northern latitudes. THE TOLL OF THE TROPICS. 65 For the rest, a great deal depends on a man's constitution and habits. Some men go in for slight periodical fevers ; others for occasional more violent attacks at irregular intervals ; others, again, take their fevers all in a lump. Some seldom or never touch quinine ; others cannot keep on their legs \Yithout a daily dose. Some can drink an enormous quantity of liquor and never seem the worse for it ; others have their temperature raised to an alarming extent by the mere taste of wine. I have known men who, throughout their whole stay in Africa, were troubled, every other week, with intermittent fever (lasting about two days), go home to Europe, get well and strong, come out again, apparently acclimatised, and keep pretty well afterwards. Others have spent two or three years, in very good health, seldom troubled with fever or anything else, and then suddenly collapsed with a severe attack of malarial poisoning. One must pay the toll of the tropics in some way, either by instalments or in a lump sum. Few, very few, escape ; and those who manage to spend two or three years in Africa without fever, will usually suffer for it when they get to colder latitudes, or make it up afterwards on their return to a hot climate. At least, such is the result of my obser- vations. There was only one man of my acquaint- ance who, so far as my knowledge of him went, had entirely escaped illness, and he was in the E 66 LEOPOLDYILLE TO BANGALA. habit of swallowing large closes of quinine every morning. I subsequently heard a report that he had, many years before, suffered from a severe attack of fever in India. Stanley, in his latest book, ' The Congo, and the Founding of its Free State,' goes very fully into the subject of climate and disease, and seems to think chills and careless- ness more productive of fevers than malaria. The nights, at some seasons of the year, are certainly chilly, and even cold — especially on the high up- lands of Mpallaballa and Lutete ; and cold winds — or winds that feel cold for that latitude — blow strongly up river. One morning, shortly after my arrival at Bangala, I awoke, feeling sick and ill, and sent my boy to inform Captain Coquilhat that I was not well enough to turn out. The captain, soon afterwards, kindly came to my room to see how I was, and after several questions, sent out an order to the store for two more blankets for me, saying that the nights at that time of year were very cool, and that my fever had been caused by getting chilled while asleep. As to liquor, there is no doubt that many men out here do ruin their health by excessive drink- ing ; but the saying that stimulants were made for use, and not for abuse, applies to Africa as well as to all other parts of the world, and I think that many others, chiefly missionaries, ruin theirs by a mistaken and exaggerated abstinence. Every one EFFECTS OF AN.EMIA. 67 becomes more or less anaemic after a short resi- dence in this climate, and anaemia, in a country where good nourishing food is scarce, usually pro- duces a strong desire for stimulants. This, com- bined with the heat, may be put down as account- ing for the far-famed " Congo thirst." Many steady young men, fresh from Europe, and inexperienced in tropical climates, feeling them- selves growing weak and enervated, give way to this craving, and thus injure their constitutions and ruin their prospects ; while others, who are strict teetotallers, will often be prostrated by sickness, when the timely use of a little wine would have kept up their strength. I never, during my whole life, felt such a desire for strong drinks as during two or three months in which — owing to my duties having kept me a great deal exposed to the sun — I was more than usually anaemic ; and perhaps it was as well for me that I was in a country where wines and spirits were very scarce. When the country is better opened up to trade, and the railway and steamship companies enable Europeans to obtain home luxuries and plenty of nourishing food, things will become very much wdiat they now are in India, and the vague terrors of life in Africa will disappear before the magic influence of steam. When splendidly appointed steamships perform the journey from Liverpool to Boma in fifteen days, and rush up the estuary of the mighty 68 LEOPOLD VILLE TO BANGALA. river, with their passengers loungiDg under dou])le awnings in luxurious chairs, with iced drinks by their side, and are whirled away to the grander beauties of Stanley Pool and Bateke within twenty- four hours of their landing at Matadi : when this time comes — and as the surveys for the railway have already been made, let us hope it is not far distant — then will the "Dark Continent" become light, and the " open sore of the world" be healed, for the iron horse will open the way for civilisa- tion, and before the advance of civilisation slavery must fall. It was nearly three weeks after my arrival at Leopoldville before the steamers were ready to start for Bangala and Stanley Falls. As the delay was caused by the non-arrival of a piece of the Stanley s new feed-pump, Mr Walker, the engineer of the steamer, decided, after waiting a long time, to make a new piece. There being no lathe nearer than Boma, 250 miles away, the whole thing had to be cut out of a solid piece of iron, with hammer, chisel, and file. At last the work was done ; and one night, when every one was seated at dinner, discussing the approaching departure of the steamers, a boy gave Mr Walker a note from the chief of the station, announcing that the long -missing piece had just arrived, having been discovered at Lukungu, and sent on. While this had been going on, the two Italian ACROSS STANLEY POOL. 69 captains, Bove and Fabrello, had arrived at Leopold- ville, as well as most of the stores for Bano-ala and the Falls ; so it was finally decided to make a start at the end of the week, and all the available men in the station were sent to scour the country round for dead wood, to be used as fuel for the steamers. Accordingly, at 8 a.m. on July 18th, the A. I. A. left Leopoldville, having on board Captain Delatte, Lieutenant Dhanis, and myself, besides a crew of nine Zanzibaris, and two boys. The Stcmley was to follow us next day. We were soon out of sight of LeojDoldville, and through the strong current round Kallina Point, and, passing the Dutch factory and Baptist ^lission Station, called at the State station of Nshassa, and then steamed away across the eighteen-mile length of Stanley Pool. Kim- popo station was not at this time occupied by any Europeans, so Captain Delatte hugged the sand- banks round Bamu island, and before night we were well up the deep gorge out of which the Congo rushes like a mill-race, to spread out into the broad expanse of the Pool. Between this and the mouth of the Kwa (Lower Kassai) the river is very narrow, varying from three-cpiarters of a mile to a mile in width, and rushing along at the rate of from 6 to 8 miles an hour, at the bottom of a deep gorge, the hills on either hand rising to a height of over 4000 feet. The winds, which nearly always blow up river, after passing over the l)road surface 70 L^OPOLDVILLE TO BANGALA. of Stanley Pool are confined in this narrow gorge, and become exceedingly strong, especially in the months of August, September, and October, when the oppos- ing stream of water is forced up into huge waves, rendering it next to impossible for the light-built open steamers at present in use to proceed. They very often have to lay up all day waiting till the wind abates, which it nearly always does about 4 P.M., to rise again with the sun in the morning. Delatte, w^ho had been up and down the Congo for nearly three years, knew the river thoroughly, and was well up in all the dodges of crawling round the edges of sandbanks, and getting the advantages of slack- water and return* currents ; so we made very good progress. He had only five months more to stay in the country, and talked nearly every day of his return home. Poor fellow ! he was never to see his home asrain ! Being now in good health, I began to look about for something to shoot, and shortly after leaving the Pool sighted an antelope ; but these animals are far too shy to be approached in a steamer, so I turned my attention to a monkey which sat grin- ning at me from a neighbouring tree, and favoured him with a shot, but the monkey calmly grinned on. The scenery between Stanley Pool and Kwamouth is grand, and really worth seeing. It is very much like that on the Ehine between Bonn and ]\Iainz, only on three or four times as large a scale ; and the tower- PURURU ISLAND. 71 ing hills are covered with dense tropical forests and long grass instead of vineyards, while gaunt, bare rocks take the place of ruined castles. For my part, I infinitely prefer the lonely, savage grandeur of this part of the Congo to anything the Ehine can show. On the second day we came to Lissa market, where we stopped for an hour to enable the men to buy food. Just above this is the narrowest part of the river, which is here barely three-quarters of a mile wide. The north bank slopes precipitously down to the water's edge, forming in some places sheer cliffs 50 to 60 feet high. Dense forests clothe the hillsides, while the tops are nearly all bare of trees, and in the rainy season covered with long grass, which is burnt when it dries up, after the cessation of the rains. The south bank is not so steep, and has only patches of low scrub in place of the grand forest of the north side. This is, however, relieved by large groves of Hyiohcene palm, which look very beautiful. Just at the upper end of this narrow reach are two pretty little islands, called by Stan- ley Pururu and Dualla islands. The latter — the lower one — is entirely covered with bush and scrub ; but Pururu, the larger of the two, has only its lower half clothed with forest, the upper being covered with a splendid grove of Ilyijhcene palm. After passing these islands, the river gradually widens. On the third day we passed Mswata, a now de- serted station of the State, and towards noon 72 LEOPOLD VILLE TO BANG ALA. arrived at Kwamouth. Here there was also formerly a State station, now handed over to the French Koman Catholic Mission, and occupied by two pelves belonging to the Societe du St-Esprit. We stopped here for lunch, and on our departure the hospitable fathers gave us a supply of onions and lettuce, which were most welcome, as vege- tables can at present be grown only in a few places in this benighted land, Kwamouth beino- one of the favoured spots. We then crossed the mouth of the Kassai, a few miles higher up the Congo, and stopped at another newly established French mis- sion, belonging to the Societe d'Alger. Some eighteen months later these missionaries trans- ferred their stations to French territory, and Kwa- mouth has again become a station of the State, while the site of the Societe d' Alger's Mission is occupied by some Belgian priests. Here two lucres in white robes came out in a canoe to guide us to a safe landing-place, as the banks of the river were here very rocky, and hav- ing received their mail, walked up to the station with Captain Delatte and Lieutenant Dhanis, in- viting me to follow — which I did, as soon as I had put the engine and boiler right for the night, and indulged in a wash. I found, on reaching the sta- tion, that the missionaries had not yet got their house built, and were living in tents. They had, however, by some means or other, come into pos- ABOVE TWO-PALM POINT. 73 session of an antelope, and had a table set out in the open air, by the light of a big wood-fire and a full moon ; and, for the second time since landing in Congo, I enjoyed a piece of really good fresh meat. Antelope is like very tender, juicy beef- steak ; while goats — the quadrupeds most frequent- ly eaten here — are always as tough as leather. We left here next morning, and passed on to Chumbiri, where we spent another night, — and then on again, up the now widening Congo to Bo- lobo — from which place we crossed to the north bank. After passing Two-Palm Point, a few miles below Bolobo, the river widens to four miles — the centre of the channel being choked up with islands and sand-banks. "We had a man always stationed in the bow of the boat with a long pole, with which he kept trying the depth of the water. Up to Two-Palm Point, the pole had shown deep water all along, except when we approached the shore ; but now it was always finding bottom, and slows and stops became frequent. Mark Twain's Missis- sippi pilot would answer very well for the Congo, — only the Congo, besides being much larger than the Mississippi, is wild and unknown, and one has to feel every mile of one's way. The hills, too, gradually disappeared in the dis- tance ; and as we threaded our way towards the north bank, the country, though still pretty and park-like, became a monotonous flat. The low grass- 74 LEOPOLD VILLE TO BANGALA. covered islands and Ijanks in this part of the Congo are the favourite haunts of the hippojDotami ; and I frequently saw from ten to twenty of their huge heads appear above water, only to vanish more quickly than they had appeared, when they saw our rifle-barrels gleam in the sun. After wasting several cartridges in trying to hit one, I came to the conclusion that, next to sand-crabs and por- poises, a " hippo " is the most diflicult animal to shoot. Two or three days later, when Dhanis and I had taken our rifles to pieces to clean them, we suddenly came upon two of the great brutes, high and dry on shore. They looked like enormous grey beer-barrels on short, stumpy legs, with a huge head at one end. Yet, in spite of the shortness of their legs, how they did run, when the little steamer came snorting up ! When we did succeed in mortally wounding one, he nearly always fell over the edge of a sand-bank into deep water, and so was lost. I hit one stand- ing on a sand-reef half-way out of the water, and thought myself sure of him ; but when struck he jumped clean out of the water, cleared the bank, and landed with a tremendous splash in the deep stream. Another, at which Dhanis was aiming, suddenly opened his huge mouth, and received a Martini express bullet, like a Holloway's pill, clean down his throat. Crocodiles afi'orded l^etter sport, as they were not delatte's last night. 75 so timid, but their armour-plated backs were very hard ; and sometimes my ball would ricochet off their scaly sides and go spinning along the water, like the flat stones with which schoolboys play at ducks and drakes. About 4 p.m. we reached a place where there were several dead trees, and stopped for the night in order to cut fuel. Having landed the woodcutters, and made everything right, we then — the captain, Dhanis, and myself — sat down to dinner, and soon after it was over I turned in, being very tired. I should explain that there are no cabins in the A. LA. Our sleeping- places were at the stern of the boat, the captain's being farthest aft ; our mosquito-curtains were fastened up to her sides, and our camp-mattresses reached right across her, as she is only six feet in the beam. Captain Delatte was in high spirits, and kept playing tunes on a melodeon we had with us ; talking, in the intervals, of his home at Brussels, and his delight at soon seeing it again. Presently he poured out three glasses of Portuguese wine, and handed one to Lieutenant Dhanis, and the other (under the mosquito-curtain) to me. I tasted it, and passed it out again, with the remark, " It's too strong ; put some Congo in it ! " He added a little water, and said, " Hang it, man, it's pure water ! " and I never heard him speak again ; for, soon after, I turned over and went to sleep, with the strains of " ^lyosotis," which I had asked him to play. 76 LEOPOLDVILLE TO BANGALA. ringing in my ears. Next morning, instead of being called by him as usual, I slept on, till roused by Lieutenant Dhanis, who came to me, with a white, scared face, asking, " Where is the captain?" " I don't know," I replied. " I believe he's in the Congo," said Dhanis. Of course I was up like a shot. Sure enough, there was the captain's bed — his clothes, boots, hat, all lying beside it ; his mos- quito-curtain untorn showed that nothing unusual had taken place ; and he could not have got ashore without awakening either Dhanis or myself, as the boat was anchored with her bow to the bank. We questioned the men, but none had seen or heard anything save occasional splashes in the water — which no one on the Congo ever heeds, as crocodiles and hippopotami may be heard splashing all night long. How" it happened will never be known till the day of judgment ; w^e could only come to the conclusion that he had got up in the night, fallen over the stern of the boat, and gone down (being unable to swim) without a cry — perhaps never even rising to the surface a second time, as the current is very strong. We searched the sand- banks for miles down the river, and promised large rewards to the natives for finding the captain's body, or any traces of him, but in vain. It is very seldom, if ever, that any traces have been found of a white man drowned in the Congo. We were compelled at length to proceed, having THE GREAT FOREST-PLAIN. 77 orders to reach Bangala before the Stanley. Though neither Lieutenant Dhanis nor myself had ever been on the Cono-o before, we had with us a Zanzibari who had been all over the river with Stanley, and knew the channels pretty well, and he now acted as our pilot. The day after Delatte's death we left the grass country for the forest region, and stopped for the nio-ht near the deserted site of Lukolela Station. Four days later we arrived at Equator Station, where we found Mr Eddie, of the A.B.M.U., in fairly good health, and leaving him the same day, reached Bangala in about four days more, hav- ing, ever since our departure from Lukolela, steamed through the same flat, monotonous, forested country. I do not say there is no beauty in this region, for there is ; but it takes a little time to get used to the dense jungle, and one's eyes must become accus- tomed to distinguish one shape of leaf from another before he can appreciate it. This needs more leisure and comfort than one can at present command on the Congo : besides, when viewed through the jaundiced medium of African fever, no country seems pleasant, and I daresay many a man would fail to see any beauty even in far-famed Sydney Harbour if his temperature were a few degrees above normal. An artist usually picks out the grandest or loveliest scenes for his pictures, and people in Europe take a series of the views they see in books, string them together in imagination 78 LEOPOLDVILLE TO BAXGALA. into one long, impossible landscape, and then are disappointed with the reality. It was nearly 7 p.m. on August 1st — ^just fifteen days after leaving Leopoldville — that we reached Bangala, and my first view of the place was not enchanting. All I could see before me, in the dusk of an African evening, when I stopped the boat, was a steep mud-bank, with a house of the same material at the top. I was tired, hungry, and ready to fall asleep on my feet, and it was not particularly cheer- ing to find that not a spare room was to be had at the station. However, I slept soundly enough, in spite of the mosquitoes, wrapped in my blanket, on a native mat under the mess-room table. Next day, as we were seated at lunch, a shout of "Sail, oh!" from the Zanzibaris announced the arrival of the Stanley. As she was bringing up representatives of the Swedish and Italian Govern- ments, Captain Coquilhat had ordered a military reception ; and accordingly, as she steamed up to the beach in front of the station, the Houssas and Zanzibaris, drawn up in line, fired a volley from their rifles, followed by a salute from the two mountain Krupp guns belonging to the station. On the bridge of the steamer stood CajDtain Coquilhat and Lieutenant Dubois in full uniform, with the two Italian captains and Baron Schwerin, also in uniform, while the deck of the boat was crowded with Houssas and Zanzibaris. Captain Coquilhat, THE " LORD OF MANY GUNS." 79 the founder of this station, was warmly welcomed by the Ba-Ngala, who pressed round him in hun- dreds to get a shake of his hand, and then went off for a great drinking of malafii^ and massanga,'^ to celebrate the arrival of the Stanley and the return of " Mwafa," ^ as he was called by them. In the evening the members of the Italian and Swedish Expeditions, as well as the officers of the Stanley, came up to the station to dinner. After we had finished, and were all seated round the table talk- ing, one of the mess-boys came in and told Cap- tain Coquilhat that Mata Bwyki,* the chief of Iboko, had come to see him ; and in walked one of the bisfo-est black men I had ever seen. He was three or four inches over six feet, and had a fine well-developed figure, though he now looked shriv- elled and wiry with age (he was reported to be eighty-four or eighty-six), and had lost one eye, which gave him a very one-sided expression. He was said to have fifty wives, several of whom now followed him, bearing native chairs and stools, as well as sundry large pots of massanga. The scene which now ensued was worth coming all the way to Africa to see. The huge old cannibal stalked in, smeared over with camwood-powder and palm- oil, wearing a tall leopard-skin cap, which added another foot to his stature, and with a long pole in * Palm-wine. ' 2 Fermented juice of the sugar-cane. 3 " The Eagle." ^ " Lord of many Guns." 80 LEOPOLD VILLE TO BANG ALA. one hand, and walking up to Captain Coquilhat, wlio was dressed in tlie full uniform of " Capitaine d'Etat-Major de I'Etat Independant du Congo," enfolded liim in his arms. From this bear's hug Caj)tain Coquilhat emerged with great red patches over his blue coat and gilt facings, and " Le Roi des Ba-No-ala " turned his attention to the rest of the company, who were doubtless as glad as I was to escape with a shake of his huge paw, without undergoing the same ceremony as the captain. When he had gone the round of the table, his wives brought the massanga -i^ots, and Mata Bwyki began to pour the stuff down his throat by quarts at a time. He was a tremendous toper, and could consume enormous quantities of his favourite beverage. His death, which took place about two months later, was an occasion of great excitement amongst the Ba-Ngala. It is their custom, on the death of a chief, to kill as many slaves over his grave as the said chief had wives during his lifetime. Can- nibal feasts were doubtless also indulged in, but this has been disputed. Now Mata Bwyki had fifty wives : fifty slaves had therefore to be provided for the sacrifice — one by the parents of each wife.^ This great massacre w^as, however, happily averted by the officer in command of the station, who, ^ The slaves were probably substitutes for the wives, who would perhaps themselves have been sacrificed in former times. '.v;;| ' ^. ^ --r/ ^^N^..V. --< s ^ ;^*.-:. /" : 1^ *v >,V'i'^\ f \-^'M^4 U'^^^ ■■■■ 4^ '."§• iMATA BWVKI. pROiM A PhoTOGKAIU TAKEN BV CaPTAIN CoQUILHAT. To face page 8o. FUNERAL HONOURS. 81 hearing of Mata Bwyki's death, prepared a huge coffin lined with red savelist, and — having per- suaded the Ba-Ngala that, as Mata Bwyki had been the mundeles friend, it was only appropriate that the white men should bury him — nailed him safely up in the box, and interred him with all due honours, such as the firing-off of guns, &c., over his grave. The Ba-Ngala were, however, not to be done ; for we found out, a long time afterwards, that they had sacrificed ten slaves in another village. Still, this was better than killing fifty. Another custom of the Ba-Ngala is to cut open a dead man, and examine his liver and kidneys, to see if he has been poisoned. I am not aware whether this w^as done in i\Iata Bwyki's case. This huge savage had developed a remarkable affection for Captain Cocjuilhat ; and I afterwards heard that, when he was dying, he kept asking when the latter (who had gone to Stanley Falls) was coming back, as he wished to see him. Perhaps even this hardened old warrior and man-eater had a presentiment of death, and, knowing nothing of the world to come, wished to see the only person on earth whom he considered superior to himself. Who knows ? After the mctssanga was finished, Mata Bwyki left in order to superintend a grand dance which was going on in the village, au clair de la lune. F 82 LEOPOLDVILLE TO BANG ALA. We all followed him to a clear space in the centre of the village, where there was a large fire, which two or three men kept feeding with dry palm- fronds, so as to make a blaze. In front of this fire were two rows of natives, one of men and the other of women ; and on the other side was the band, consisting of three or four huge tom-toms, from which several men were extracting a fearful noise. The dusky figures of the Ba-Ngala, flitting backwards and forwards across the firelight, as they went through the complicated figures of a native dance, formed a very pretty sight ; and the moon, (which was nearly full) shining through the fronds of the palm and banana trees around, gave a very Macbeth-caldron-business efl'ect to the whole scene, the combination of moonlio;ht and smoke havino- very much the efl'ect of the gauze screens used in theatres to make the ghost in "Hamlet" appear and disappear when wanted. After staying two days to get a good supply of dry wood for fuel, the Stanley left for the Falls, the two Italian captains and Baron Schwerin going with her, as well as Lieutenant Dubois, who was appointed to Stanley FaUs Station. I now began to think of shaking down into my new quarters. Two new houses were being built, but as these were as yet but half finished, and the house we at present inhabited was very full — being only constructed to hold two Europeans and their DANGEROUS QUARTERS. 83 stores — I had to make myself at home (for the present, at least) in the gun-room, while Lieutenant Dhanis was relegated to the provision-store. For more than a month I slept on a bedstead formed of two planks supported at either end on a barrel which, on examination, I found to contain charges of powder for the two Krupp guns ; while boxes of cartridges, cans of turpentine, and a goodly variety of inflammable materials, were in close proximity. Reading in bed was, of course, too dangerous a pro- ceeding to be indulged in under these circumstances ; and even taking a naked light into the room would have been a hazardous experiment had I not made myself acquainted with the position of the various items, and carefully covered up the most dangerous. One night, while a regular tropical thunderstorm was raging. Captain Coquilhat entered and advised me to come outside till the storm was over, as he was afraid I might get shot by the lightning ignit- ing the cartridges ; but as the danger was about the same in any part of the house — since the barrels of powder would have blown the whole station into the middle of the Conoro — I could see no advantage in a change of quarters, but preferred remaining comfortably in bed where I was, so thanked him and went to sleep. I had slept in too many strange places lately to be kept awake by the chance of being blown up. This house had been built by Captain Coquilliat 84 LEOPOLDVILLE TO BANG ALA. when he was left here by Stanley in January 1884, and considering the limited tools at his disposal, it does him great credit, for it has successfully re- sisted all attacks of the natives — the cannibal river- pirates, whose fleet of war-canoes tried to bar Stan- ley's passage in 1877. It is built of "wattle and daub," the woven branches, supported by firm up- right posts, being plastered over with the clay of the country, which becomes extremely hard when baked in the sun, and renders the whole fireproof. The ceiling is formed of logs laid right across from wall to wall, with an eight-inch layer of clay spread all over them ; and over all is a roof of palm-leaves, supported on pillars standing at a distance of eight feet from the walls, and forming a verandah all round. This roof can be set on fire and burnt right ofi" — indeed, I believe this has happened — without injuring the rest of the building in the slightest degree ; and thus the great native weapon — fire — is rendered harmless. The windows are small, barred, and placed very high up ; and so long as ammunition lasted, three or four white men could hold the place against all the tribes on the Congo. The two doors are the weak point, but could, in case of need, be defended by the two Krupp guns. The new houses were being constructed on the same principle, but were larger, and in a better position — being situated on higher ground, 200 or 300 yards down the river. ■^^^f^^ip ^, w n J.. r^-^t. '^--•- — :^~-. THE BA-NGALA. 85 Bangala was at this time pretty well off for fresh meat, fowls and goats being plentiful and cheap. But this state of things did not last very long, and, as at Leopoldville, the supply could not keep pace with the demand, when the number of Europeans in the station increased. Long before my time was finished there was hardly a fowl to be had in the neighbouring villages, and the chief of the station had to send men a journey of two or three days to get any. The supply of goats held out longer, but even these grew scarcer and dearer at last. About 150 had been preserved for their milk, but even these were beginning to meet their inevitable fate before I finally left the station on my way home. The Ba-Ngala are a fine race physically, tall, powerful, and splendidly formed, — the women being the handsomest I have seen in Africa. Their dress is scanty, consisting, for the most part, only of a waist-cloth for the men and a short kilt of grass for the women. They cicatrise their arms, shoulders, and busts in patterns by cutting the skin and injecting some irritant. Sometimes the result looks very well; but in other cases the pro- cess is not successful, and raises huge unsightly lumps of flesh. That the Ba - Ngala were cannibals. Captain Coquilhat had ample proof during the first few months of his residence among them. One day a canoe came down the river and stopped just in 86 LEOPOLDVILLE TO BANGALA. front of the station ; and from this canoe the natives brought several large pots, which were found on inspection to contain portions of human arms and legs. Before I had been in the place three weeks, I was one night aroused by a great shouting and beating of tom-toms. On inquiring the cause of the row, I was informed that the Ba- Ngala were celebrating some event with a feast of human flesh. One old chief, I was told, had about twenty wives, and had been known occasion- ally to kill and feast off" one of them. This chief, when I saw him, was a much milder-looking man than Mata Bwyki ; and had the latter been the same way inclined, I am afraid his fifty wives would scarcely have sufiiced to keep him going. 87 CHAPTER V. THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. NEWS BROUGHT BY THE STAXLEY — HISTORY OP FALLS STATION — TREATY BETWEEN WESTER AND THE ARABS — TIPPOO TIP — MR DEANE WOUNDED ON HIS WAY UP RIVER TO TAKE COMMAND — VAN GfeLE SENT OUT, BUT INVALIDED TO MADEIRA — DEANE GOES A SECOND TIME — CONTRADICTORY NATURE OF HIS ORDERS — THE RUNAWAY SLAVE — STATION ATTACKED — DESERTERS REACH BAN- GALA — PALAVER WITH THE BA-NGALA — WE START TO RELIEVE DEANE — DIVERSITY OF SENTIMENTS AMONG THE PEOPLE OP UPOTO — DEFECTIVE CARTRIDGES — YAMBUNGA — CAPTIVES RE- STORED — WAR-DRUMS — ORERa's MISFORTUNES — TRACES OF THE SLAVE-RAIDERS — THE FRIENDLY NATIVES OF YARUKOMBE — CAP- TAIN COQUILHAT's sufferings — GLIMPSE OF STANLEY FALLS — THE BAKUMU AND THEIR INFORMATION — DUBOIS DROWNED — THE STATION IN RUINS — THE A.I.A. IN A FIX — WE RETREAT — SAMBA — SEARCH FOR DEANE — DEANE SAFE AT YARUKOMBE — SKIRMISH AT YAPORO — ATTENDING THE WOUNDED — DEANE's STORY — RETURN TO BANGALA — THE HENRY REED — THE FEARFUL AND WONDERFUL DECREES OF THE COMITA AT BRUSSELS — DE- PARTURE FOR L^OPOLDVILLE — COQUILHAT AND DEANE INVALIDED HOME — samba's HISTORY. Towards the end of August the Stanley unex- pectedly reappeared, having accomplished the up- journey to Stanley Falls in the remarkably quick time of twelve days. After staying four or five 88 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. days at that place, she had made the return trip in seven days. The news she brought was not re- assuring. Mr Walter Deane, commander of the Falls Station, had been fighting the Arabs ; and although hostilities had been brought to a close on the Stanley's arrival, the captain and officers of the steamer were of opinion that the Arabs would again attack ]\Ir Deane, as soon as he was left alone with only one other European (Lieutenant Dubois) and eighty black men, of whom only forty were Houssas, and the rest undisciplined Ba-Ngala. In order to understand this — one of the most heroic struggles against slave-traders on record, and worthy to rank with the defence of Khartoum by General Gordon — it will be necessary to take a short survey of the history of Stanley Falls Station. Had Mr Deane been well supplied with arms and men when he was sent to his dangerous post, and been allowed to act on his own responsibility, instead of being hampered by contradictory orders from Europe — which only reached Stanley Falls some six months after they were written, when the state of afi'airs at that post had completely changed — the Arabs would never have gained a footing west of the Seventh Cataract, and the natives of the Aruhwimi would still be living in their villages, instead of being scattered through the forest and decimated by the slavers. In December 1883, Stanley, having made ar- MR. WALTER DEANE. THE DEFENDER OF STANLEY FALLS STATION. Frntn a photOf'>aph. BINNIE AND WESTER. 89 rano-ements with the Arabs, and obtained from the natives of the district a site on the island of Wana Rusari, left Binnie, the engineer of the Royal, to build a station, and departed for the coast, taking with him several confidential slaves of the Arabs, in order to show them the white men's settlements and their mode of trading. Binnie remained alone at Stanley Falls till July 1884, when he was relieved by Captain Hanssens, who brought up the Swedish Lieutenant Wester, and the Belgian, Amelot, to take his place. Binnie, who had during his stay at the Falls been on very good terms with both Arabs and natives, returned down river with Captain Hanssens. In October of the same year. Lieutenant Wester made a treaty with the Arabs, by which they bound themselves not to descend below the Seventh Cataract of Stanley Falls, or enter the Free State territory, either to fight, trade, or seize slaves or ivory. The division-line west of which the Arabs were not to come was to be drawn north and south through the Seventh Cataract, and peace was to be kept be- tween Arabs and white men. This treaty was signed by one of Tippoo Tip's sons, and also by Karema and Kajumba — the former of whom was at Yaporo when Stanley came up to found the station. The natives round the station were also parties to this treaty, and j^iaced themselves under the j)^^otection of the State jiag. 90 THE LOSS OF STANLE? FALLS. Hardly had this treaty been concluded, when the Bismarck of Central Africa, Tippoo Tip, chief of all the slave-raiding gangs between Tanganika and the Lualaba, arrived upon the scene with a large force, and informed Wester that he had been sent by Said Barghash, Sultan of Zanzibar, to prevent the Arabs from disposing of their ivory to traders coming up the Congo. The confidential slaves taken down river by Stanley had made good use of their five senses, and their report had reached the ears of the Sultan through Tippoo Tip, who was much too sharp an Arab not to try and obtain for himself the profit to be gained from the enor- mous quantities of ivory of which his men had told him on their return. Finding out, also, from these men (for an Arab, while seeming to be utterly in- difi"erent to all that passes round him, will miss nothing), the exact strength of the Power he had to deal with, he probably represented to the Sultan that, if this new enterprise of Stanley's were al- lowed to succeed, the trade of Zanzibar would be ruined. It seems pretty certain that Said Barghash had supplied Tippoo with men and goods ; but whether this was for the purpose of driving the Europeans from Stanley Falls, or whether the Sultan had really given him the instructions he alleged, still remains, as far as I can make out, a mystery to the public. Tippoo completely ignored the treaty Wester VAN GELE AND TIPPOO. 91 had concluded with the other Arabs, and declared himself ready to fight ; but Wester, not being strong enough to risk hostilities, let things take their course until he should have an opportunity of communicating with the Administrator-General at Boma ; and Tippoo, finding he was not inter- fered with, promised not to attack any of the State stations. In January 1885, Captain Van Gele arrived at Stanley Falls with supplies for the station, and had a long palaver with Tippoo Tip, in which the latter (probably on the same principle on which the Pope, in 1493, divided the unexplored part of the world between Spain and Portugal) claimed the whole of Africa, from Zanzibar to Banana, on behalf of Said Barghash, who had sent him to make a report on it, and prevent the Arabs from sending their ivory down the Congo. All that Van Gele could do was to try and gain time. He suc- ceeded in getting from Tippoo Tip a promise to recall his men, and then left for Boma, to report on the state of affairs to the Administrator- General. The decision of the authorities was to fortify the Falls station so strongly that it would be in a posi- tion to resist any attack; and, in June 1885, Mr Walter Deane left Leopoldville with a company of men, to take command. Just below the mouth of the Aruhwimi is a long narrow branch of the Congo, called the Monongiri channel, on the banks 92 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. of which lives one of the most piratical tribes of the whole river. These people represent in Africa the Thugs of India, and will never attack except from behind, or in the dark, and then only in superior numbers. Mr Deane, in passing through this chan- nel, was overtaken by night, and obliged to camp ; when, at midnight, the natives suddenly attacked him, and killed several of his men, almost before he knew that anything was wrong — as they had crept up quietly through the bushes, and speared his sentries. Deane himself received a wound in the thigh, and a spear right through the calf of his leg, and pulling this spear out of the wound, defended himself with it till his gun w^as brought to him. According to my Houssa informant, he killed the man who had thrown it with his own weapon. This wound compelled him, on arriving at the Falls, to leave the command to Wester, and return down-stream to Leopoldville, where he reported that Tippoo had so far kept his word that the Arabs had withdrawn to the country east of the Seventh Cataract, and that no raids had taken place. In December 1885, Van Gele arrived at Stanley Pool from Brussels, to take command of an expedition to the Falls, but was prostrated by so severe an attack of bilious fever that he was obliged to leave Africa to regain his health, and Deane, though stiU suffering from the effects of his wound, consented to remain another year on the DEANE PINNED TO THE GROUND. 93 Congfo, and return to the Falls till either Van Gele was restored to health or some one else appointed in his place. He left Leopoldville in the Stanley in December 1885, with Lieutenant Eycken and forty Houssas, and, after picking up forty Ba-Ngala at Iboko, in January, he reached the Falls about the middle of February 1886. It was, I believe, on this journey ^ that he was again treacherously attacked, while buy- ing provisions from the natives of Mpeza — who, tempted by the sight of quantities of brass wire, beads, &c., suddenly began throwing spears at Deane's men, in order to create a panic, during which they could possess themselves of the coveted goods without paying for them. Deane, shouting to his men not to fire, advanced without his gun, in order to try and arrange matters peaceably. He would probably have succeeded, had not a little dog he had with him taken ofi'ence at the threatening attitude of the natives, and rushed at them. The result of this was a shower of spears, one of which passed through the edge of Deane's boot, and another through his trousers, pinning him to the ground. His men then commenced to fire, and he remained in that position till his gun was brought him, when, to use his own words, he " lost his temper ' I had this account from Mr Deane himself, and then understood that lie was at the time on board the Baptist Mission steamer Peace, so cannot give the exact date when it happened. 94 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. and let fly." The spears, fortunately, had not wounded him. At the beginning of 1886, then, Mr Deane took over the command of Stanley Falls Station. The spirit of his orders was, that he was to afford pro- tection to the natives, to do all in his power to pre- vent raids and put down the slave-trade, and to keep on good terms ivith the Arabs. These orders — while hampering Deane, and preventing his using his own judgment as to whether it would or would not be better to shelve the question of protecting the natives till he was stronsj enough to drive out the Arabs — left those in authority a loophole of escape from all responsibility in the matter. Had Deane kept on good terms with the Arabs, he could not possibly have aflforded protection to the natives; whereas it was a manifest impossibility to protect the natives without offending the Arabs, who were all on the look-out for a casus belli. The disastrous result of Deane's attempt to carry out these orders to the letter is only too well known ; and I have heard him complain bitterly of being put in a position in which he was not allowed to act on his own judgment. His orders were such as to admit of two diametrically opposite inter- pretations : he was not properly supported, and did not receive the men and ammunition promised him in case he should be forced to fight. Yet, when all was over, and he had all but sacrificed DEANE LEFT ALONE. 95 his life, he was greatly blamed for the way in which he had acted, and as good as told that he had adopted the worst possible course. In June 1886, the Baptist Mission steamer Peace reached Leopoldville, bringing from Stanley Falls Mr Baumann, a member of Dr Lenz's ex- pedition, who had been taken ill and left behind at Stanley Falls, and Eycken. The latter was in a dying condition with dysentery, and did not live long after his arrival. She also brought de- spatches from Mr Deane, who announced that Tippoo had gone to Zanzibar, and that relations with the other Arabs were becoming somewhat strained. From Mr Charters, the engineer of the Peace, I had a rough account of the events that had occurred at the Falls since February, up to the time of the steamer's departure. All had, it seems, gone faii'ly well till a few weeks before the Peace arrived, when a woman came to Mr Deane and asked his protection against the Arabs. Deane, having no positive proof of ill-treatment, wished to send her back, but eventually allowed her to remain in the station till her master came to claim her, which he did shortly afterwards. Having failed to ransom her, Deane allowed him to take her away, on condition that she should not be flogged or otherwise ill - treated for asking his protection. 96 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. A. few days later the woman returned to him, covered with wounds,^ on which he refused to give her u^ unless she returned to her master of her own free w^ill. He, however, offered a ransom, which was again rejected. While matters were in this state, the Peace arrived, with Messrs Grenfell, Charters, and Eddie on board. Bwana Nzige,- Tippoo Tip's brother and deputy, at a palaver where the three missionaries were present, again demanded the woman from Mr Deane, who replied that she must choose for herself, and that, although he was willing to keep on friendly terms with the Arabs, as an Englishman he would not, and as an officer of the State he could not, give her up.^ Bwana Nzige then asked if Deane wished to risk his head, and the latter replied that he did not consider his head in any danger, and was well able to take care of it himself. Bwana Nzige de- parted in a rage, and shortly afterwards the Peace left for Leopoldville, taking away Baumann and Eycken, and leaving Deane entirely alone among his enemies, with only forty half-disciplined men and forty utter savages to depend on in case of attack. No more was heard of affairs at the Falls 1 When Deane himself, after his rescue, related the story to me, he told me the woman had been tied up for two or three days, receiving a hundred lashes each day. 2 " Master Locust." 3 His own words were, " As an Englishman / ityill not, and as an officer of the State / cannot, give her up." HOSTILITIES COMMENCE. 97 till the Stanley returned to Bangala, August 30th, 1886. As before stated, I had arrived in Africa towards the end of May in the same year, and first met Captain Coquilhat at Boma — he having left Belgium some two or three months before me. Captain Van Gele's health not allowing of his immediate return to his post, Captain Coquilhat received orders to take command pro tern, of the Falls, in addition to his own station of Bangala, — and was intrusted by the Administrator-General with the necessary powers. These orders were shortly afterwards fol- lowed by another, relieving him from the command of the Falls Station, which was left entirely to Mr Deane. Captain Coquilhat was not aware till the return of the Stanley that Deane was short of ammunition, as the latter's request for cartridges had gone direct to Boma. Consequently, when the Stanley left Leopoldville in July, she only took as many as were considered necessary for her own protection. Just before her arrival at the Falls, hostilities had broken out in earnest, the Arabs having seized on one of the women belonging to the station, and fired on some of the Houssas sent by Deane with a message to Bwana Nzige. On the arrival of the Stanley, a few days later, the Arabs ofi'ered to make peace, and the captain of the Stanley, having left Deane about 300 Snider G 98 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. cartridges — all he could spare — came down to Ban- gala, and reported the state of affairs to Captain Coquilhat.^ Hamberg, the engineer of the Stanley, told me his opinion was that the Arabs would again attack the station, as he had seen numerous large parties of their men continually arriving in canoes. His fears were only too well founded. On Septem- ber 3d, the Stanley left Bangala for Leopoldville. Two or three days later, I had retired to my bed on the top of the powder-barrels, and gone to sleep, when I was disturbed by the barking of some dogs. Being pretty sleepy, I merely struck a light and glanced at my watch to see if it was near dawn. Finding it only a little past midnight, I was turn- ing over to go to sleep again, when I was thorough- ly aroused by hearing Captain Coquilhat — whom I knew to be very ill — come out of his room and besjin talkinoj to some one, half in Eno;lish, half in Kiswahili, My first thought was that the Arabs, 1 It was fully a year later, after Mr Deane had been to Europe and returned again to the Congo, that I heard all the foregoing narrative of what occurred after his arrival at Stanley Falls, in February 1886, from his own lips. When I started up river with Captain Coquilhat to Deane's relief, I was in utter ignorance of the real position of affairs at the Falls ; and as the captain was at this time very ill, I learnt very little until Deane became strong enough to tell me. Even then, the time I was with him before he left for Europe was too short for him to give me the narrative in full. Captain Coquilhat, in his work, ' Sur le Haut Congo,' has given a very full account of the history of Stanley Falls Station from first to last. I would advise any one who wishes to understand the whole affair to read this work. A NIGHT ALARM. 99 having disposed of Falls Station, had descended the river ; and, like a shot, I seized my revolver, and in a moment more was standing, in my 'pyjamas, be- hind Captain Coquilhat at the front door. Seeing only two or three Houssas, who were talking calm- ly to the captain, I was beginning to feel rather ashamed of my alarm, when I heard something about white men arriving next day. Captain Coquilhat continued his questioning — though I did not catch much more, as the Houssa he was speaking to was not very well up in English — and then, turning to me, informed me that Falls Station was probably lost, and that, as I would be of no use that night, and should probably be worked hard enough next day, I had better return to bed. Being very tired and sleepy, I obeyed, and was soon in a deep slumber, whence I was aroused at daylight by a confused tumult of voices. Running out, I found Captain Coquilhat in the midst of a group of Houssas, among them several in red shirts, who did not seem to be- long to the station. The captain was eagerly questioning, through an interpreter, a half-starved, miserable-looking nigger, who had been bound hand and foot, and only just released, and was hardly strong enough to return answers to the questions put to him. This poor wretch, I discovered, was a prisoner taken from the Arabs, and had been so ill-treated by the Houssas on their way down that he only lived till next day. I soon became aware 100 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. that there were ten Houssas from Stanley Falls in the station, and Captain Coquilhat came and told me that these ten men and the forty Ba-Ngala had come down by themselves, and that their original statement — that the white men were following them — was untrue. He then ordered me not to leave the house, while he went with Messrs Baert and Dhanis into the village to try and find out the truth from the Ba-Ngala. In about an hour he returned with two or three men, carrying some bales of cloth and rolls of brass wire, and, informing me that the Houssas had deserted Deane, ordered me to bring- out the spare anchor-chains of the A. I. A., and put them in irons. As the chains were not at hand, I brought out some rope, and nine of the Houssas were promptly bound hand and foot, in a circle, round the trunk of a palm-tree, and some men with guns set to guard them. The tenth, who was the corporal, Mahomed Tenne — the man whom I had heard talking to Captain Coquilhat in the night — was handcuffed to one of the posts supporting the roof of the mess-room ; and a court-martial was at once formed, consisting of Captain Coquilhat, Lieu- tenants Baert and Dhanis, myself, two Zanzibaris, and two Houssas, to try him for desertion. It now came out that not only had Mahomed Tenne, his nine men, and the Ba-Ngala, deserted Deane, but they had also plundered the station store, and that there were, in the village, Snider rifles and bales of goods. A COURT-MARTIAL. 101 which they had brought down in the night. It could not be definitely ascertained whether Deane and Dubois had left the station, or were still holding out ; there seemed to have been a general saicve qui petit among the Ba-Ngala, and contradictory reports came from every witness. The court-martial was brought to an end, and a palaver held with the Ba-Ngala, in which the latter refused to give up the goods they had brought down from the Falls. Thino^s now began to look serious, and a row with the Ba-Ngala seemed imminent. The two Krupp guns were turned round from the river with their muzzles towards the village, and some men set to work the ramrods in and out, in order to make the natives think they were loading them. At last the Ba-Ngala yielded, and the guns and other goods w^ere re- turned, and then we saw from what they brought in that some great disaster must have happened, and that the two Europeans, if not already dead, must be holding their own at a very great disadvantage. It also came out that the Houssas and Ba-Ngala had attacked a village on their way down river, and captured eight women and children. These were also handed over to Captain Coquilhat. I had in the meantime been getting the steamer ready, and, on the 11th, Captain Coquilhat and myself went on board with thirty-two men — nine of whom were deserters from the Falls. The 102 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. corporal, Mahomed Tenne, was put in irons and chained up inside the house, — Captain Coquilhat givinor orders that he was not to be released till we had returned from Stanley Falls and his guilt or innocence was proved. We only took three Zanzibaris, and these because they were the only men who knew how to work the steamer. There were also three Ba-Ngala, one of whom, named Dua, afterwards attached himself to the station in the capacity of interpreter ; the rest of our men were Houssas. The Stanley had brought up from Leopoldville a whale-boat 30 feet Ions;. This was now lashed alongside the little A. I. A., and both boats were heavily loaded with arms, men, ammunition, and provisions. We also took on board the eight women and children captured by the Ba-Ngala, as Captain Coquilhat intended, if possible, to restore them to their homes. These, together with our- selves and our two boys, made a total of forty- four, — no light load for our little steamer. It must be remembered that, at this time. Captain Coquilhat's orders were to leave the command of Stanley Falls entirely to Mr Deane ; and that, although he had been for some days suffering severely from dysentery, he did not for a second hesitate to act on his ow^n responsibilit)'' and good judgment, and started off with only thirty- two men — some of whom were not to be de- STATE OF OUR AMMUNITION. 103 pended upon — to tlie rescue of his brother offi- cers at the Falls. We reached the strongly fortified village of Ikolungu on the second day, and Upoto on the sixth or seventh. As we passed the latter place, we were much surprised to find that, while in one village the natives appeared friendly, and invited us to come and buy food, their neighbours got up a furious war-dance, and waved spears and shields at us. Captain Coquilhat told me his opinion was that the Houssas and Ba-Ngala had attacked some of these villages as they passed down the river, and that he would stop and inquire into the matter on his return, as he could not depend on the Snider cartridges on board being good. Up to this time I had heard nothing about the bad cartridges, and it was not till some days later that I realised the full gravity of the situation, and learnt that many of the cartridges Mr Deane had had at the Falls had failed to explode, and that, before leaving Bangala, the Houssas had come to Captain Coquilhat and declared themselves ready to do anything he wished, provided he would give them good cartridges. Some of these cartridges were undoubtedly bad in themselves, as they were in their original air-tight soldered cases till I took them out for use, and looked perfectly good — and yet missed fire by the dozen. I believe the defect was in the caps, as, after our return to Bangala, 104 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. I extracted some of them and placed them on an anvil, and they failed to explode when struck with a hammer. The majority, however, had become damp through having the air-tight cases cut open for examination at Boma, and then being re-packed in wooden boxes without re-soldering the zinc cases. When, a few days later, on nearing the Falls, I opened case after case, and found the zinc lining cut and the cartridges covered with verdi- gris, I felt very much like shooting all the cartridge manufacturers and packers in creation. Some days after this we arrived at Yambunga, a villa o;e standing; on an island. This beino; the place whence the Houssas had captured the women and children, Captain Coquilhat restored them to their friends, and the natives made him a present of goats and fowls. This was a very gratifying exchange, and left us a little more room in the crowded boats. On September 22d, twelve days after leaving Bangala, we reached the mouth of the Aruhwimi, and became familiar with the boom of the great war-drums, used by the tribes round Stanley Falls as more civilised nations use the electric telegraph.^ That the country was now thoroughly aroused was ^ These drams can be heard for a distance of about two miles. Before I understood the Ba-Ngala language, Dua used to indicate to me that we were approaching a village by imitating the action of beating one of these drums loudly or softly, according to the distance we were from the place. CONTRADICTORY INFORMATION. 105 evident, for tliese drums boomed almost continu- ously day and night. Dua, who had previously been in this country, was now constantly employed in shouting questions to the natives, to which they returned very contradictory answers, some assert- ing one thing and some another. Comparing one statement with another, the information received seemed, on the whole, to amount to this — that Deane had beaten off the Arabs, and was holding out ; but this, from what we already knew, we could scarcely believe. Captain Coquilhat's boy, Katembo, who was a native of these parts, also tried questioning the people, but with no better success. I had at this time a very fat, porpoise-like boy, who came from a villasje a little above the Aruh- wimi. This boy acted as cook, and had orders from Captain Coquilhat to extinguish the fire every night, after he had finished cooking our dinner. One night, about the time we were passing the Aruhwimi, he had the fire still alight, with a pot of boiling water on the top, and the captain ordered him to extinguish it. He threw a little water on the fire, and, as the captain walked away, stooped down, and tried to blow up the embers into a flame again. Happening to look round, and seeing how his orders w^ere being obeyed. Captain Coquilhat returned, and the boy, in his hurry to escape, upset himself on the top of his fire and the pot 106 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. of boiling water. Witli one bound and a yell he leapt overboard, and lay howling in about two feet of water. Captain Coquilhat, fearing he might get drowned, called out to me, and with the help of three or four Houssas I hauled him into the steamer. He was fearfully scalded, and in rolling about in the water, had got the burns covered with sand, which must have given him terrible pain. I then cleaned his wounds, and dressed them with oil. So much for the burning ; now for the result. A few days later we came to Orera's native village ; and the inhabitants, seeing him lying in the bow of the steamer — his black skin piebald from the scalding he had received — wanted to buy him of Captain Coquilhat for culinary purposes, on the plea that he was fine and fat, nearly dead, and already half-cooked ! Ever since we left Bangala, Captain Coquilhat had been getting worse instead of better. He could eat nothing but a little soup, and I began to fear he would not be able to hold out till we reached Kinsi Katini.^ As we approached the Falls, we discovered plenty of traces of the slave- raiders —whole villages burned to the ground, and the natives living in canoes, hidden along the wooded banks or on the islands in the river, besides the tales told us everywhere of the cruelty of the Arabs — tales of wanton murder, 1 The Zanzibar! name for Stanley Falls. NEARIXG STANLEY FALLS. 107 and women and children floo-o-ed to deatli in slieer brutality. Soon after passing the Loniami we came on an Arab camp at Yaporo, and were saluted with a shower of shot ; but as we were quite out of range, it took no effect, and being in haste to reach the Falls, we reserved our reply for a future occasion, and passed on. Next day we passed several vil- lages, but the natives were shy and frightened, and would not sell us food. At last, having passed all the islands, and reached a part of the Congo where it ran between hio-h banks in one united stream, we came to Yarukombe. Right opposite, on the south bank, is another village called Ya- tuka. As the natives of Yarukombe seemed dis- posed to be friendly. Captain Coquilhat stopped here, and made the chief a large present. About three hours after leaving this place, when passing Chioba island, we suddenly struck a rock right in the centre of the channel, but did no damage be- yond a slight dent in one of the bow-plates of the whale-boat. On the morning of September 26th, we steamed past the mouth of the Lukebu, and approached Stanley Falls. Captain Coquilhat was so much worse, that I thought he could scarcely live more than two or three days longer, and what made mat- ters still more distressinsf was the fact that I could do nothinsr for him. As we neared the Falls he 108 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. roused liimself, and taking liis captain's coat and cap from his box, put tliem on, in order that, if lie met Bwana Nzige, or any other Arab chief, he might appear in his official capacity. He then lay down, and so weak did he seem that I hardly thought he would be able to stand up again. Shortly after this, one of the men caught sight of Falls Station, and I, as I had been instructed, went to the captain and informed him of the fact. In an instant he was on his feet, opera-glass in hand, eagerly inquiring if w^e could see the flag of the State, and for the next three or four days he seemed to have taken a new lease of health, and in fact kept up till Deane had been rescued, and w^e were safe out of the Arab territory, running free for Bangala, when he was once more pros- trated. It was not till two years later, wdien I myself was suffering from dysentery, that I real- ised the tremendous force of will Captain Coquil- hat possessed, and the awful effort he must have made to rouse himself to his duties in the way he did. AVe only caught a glimpse of the station, for w^e had to steer for the opposite side of the river in order to avoid some rocks, and soon lost sight of it. Here some Bakumu natives came out of the bush, and informed us that the station had been burnt, and that one of the two white men had been drowned while trying to escape. On being THE ARABS ATTACK US. 109 asked which one, they replied that it was the one who had come up with the Stanley, and we knew that poor Lieutenant Dubois, who had not been four months in Africa, was gone over to the ma- jority. As we steamed round the next point, our worst fears were confirmed. The blue flag wdth the golden star no louQ-er floated over the island of Wana Eusari, and blackened patches of ground were all that remained of the station of which Captain Shagerstrom said, when talking about it a year later, that " there never was such a station, and never will be such a station on the Consfo again." When wdthin 500 yards of the island, we sud- denly grounded on a sunken reef of rocks, and, as if this had been a preconcerted signal, a crowed of men, among whom we could distinguish many white-shirted Arabs, came running down to the shore and began firing at us. We were within twenty yards of the north bank. Captain Coquil- hat, ordering all the men into the water to push the steamer ofl", jumped up on the sun-deck with two or three of the best shots, and began to return the fire of the Arabs. Then followed a mauvais quart-d'heure. The boat would not move ; so, as there was plenty of steam, I sent my fireman and greaser into the water to help the other men, and filling up the magazine of my Winchester rifle, I went to the engine myself, and, turning the 110 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. steam full on at the boiler, worked her with the reversing lever with one hand, while I held my Winchester to my shoulder with the other, and now and then, as I got a chance, let go a snap shot at the Arabs. Fortunately for us, they were too far off to do ns any damage. Had they been any nearer, the chances are that none of us would have come out alive, as nearly all our men were in the water trying to push off the boat, and could not have defended themselves. At last she began to move, and I hastily pulled the reversing lever to put the engines astern. The valves refused to move, so I gave the links a kick with my foot : the engines went astern, but the forward valve-rod jammed, and could not move far enough, so that it bent the excentric rod, but luckily not enough to disable us. However, we were not yet clear, for no sooner were we off one rock than the current forced us on another. This occurred three times, but we managed to get clear at last, and, turning tail on the Arabs, steamed away down to where we had seen the Bakumu, who informed us that Deane was hiding from the enemy in the bush. One of these Bakumu, named Samba, who had been in the station with Deane, came on board to help us to search for him. By Samba's aid we traced his camps down as far as the junction of the Lukebu with the Congo : there we lost all trace of him, and as it was getting dark, were obliged to camp for SEARCHING FOR DEANE. Ill the niglit. Next day we learnt from some Bakumu that he had bought a canoe and was gone — down river, said some ; up the Lukebu, said others. Captain Coquilhat decided on the dow^n- river course as the most likely one^ and off we started, searching first one bank and then the other — occasionally blowing our steam-whistle (as we had done all the previous day), in case Deane might be out of sight in the dense jungle ; — now chasing a solitary frightened native in a tiny canoe, in order, if possible, to get some information from him ; now pausing for a few seconds while Samba, whose eagle eye had detected the smoke from a camp-fire in the jungle, shouted questions to, and received answers from, invisible Bakumu and Wenya, and then again running for a mile or two w^ithout seeing a sio;n of life. The little A. LA. seemed to appreciate the necessity for haste as much as we did, and she never steamed better. I gave her all the steam I could, and her cranks became almost invisible as they flew round, while the fireman, having very good wood, kept the steam up to blowing-off point. We knew Deane had a good twenty-four hours' start, at least, and were afraid that he would reach Yaporo and be attacked by the Arabs before we could come up with him. Even supposing he managed to pass Yaporo in safety, there were hostile natives below ; and once he reached the broad part of the stream, with its 112 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. numerous channels and islands, how could we ever hope to find him ? It would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. And how could a man who, as we learnt from Samba, had been thirty days in the bush, living on what he could pick up, possibly get safely over the 500 miles that separated him from Bangala, without goods to purchase food from the natives, or arms to defend himself against the cannibal tribes who had twice before treacherously attacked him ? The speed at which we were going soon began to tell on the engines, and finding the bearings were getting; hot, I turned on cold water from the service- pipes. They were just cooling down again when I heard a knocking, the meaning of which I knew only too well : one of the connecting-rod bolts had become slack, and I should be obliged to stop. We were again approaching the village of Yarukombe, and I went to Captain Coquilhat and told him we must pull up for a few minutes or break down completely. Just at this moment, Samba, who had been shouting to some natives, turned and spoke to the captain, who then asked me if I could not keep on a little longer, as Deane was reported to be at Yarukombe. We had still over a mile to go, but I determined to risk it, and going to the engine, stood with my hand on the stop- valve, in case anything should break. The knocking of the loose rod was awful, and I expected the cylinder- CAPTAIN COQUILHAT. h'rom a photograph, by E. H'estcndorf, Aix la. Chapelle. DEANE FOUND. 113 cover to give way every second. Captain Coquil- hat, becoming alarmed at the noise, came and asked me if I thought the engine would hold out. I replied, " It must." Just then a shout from our men drew my attention to a canoe which had put out from Yarukombe, in which were two or three red - shirted Houssas. In response to Captain Coquilhat's questions, one of them called out that Deane was alive and safe at Yarukombe. Greatly relieved, I slowed down, and the canoe came along- side. On board was the Houssa sergeant-major, who had been with Deane, and who now, as we slowly steamed up to the village, told us that the latter was lying in a hut, very sick, and hardly able to move. As soon as our bows touched the bank Captain Coquilhat was ashore, and mounting the steep slope to the village ; while I — leaving to the men the task of getting out the anchor — set to work to put the engine right, for which I had already got out the tools. This did not take long ; and then, leaving one of the men to clear up and put away the tools, I began to prepare a bed for Mr Deane, who was presently carried down by the Houssas, under the direction of Captain Coquilhat. He was alive, but that was about all, and it was some minutes before he could get strength enough to speak. All the clothes he had on consisted of a piece of blanket tied round his loins, and he was covered with sores from sleeping night after night H 114 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. Oil tlie hard ground. A little ^Madeira wine (of which Captain Coquilhat had a case among his private stores) soon revived him, however, and the chief of Yarukombe having come on board, a palaver was held, at the end of which Captain Coquilhat gave the chief ten percussion-muskets (all he had on board) and several kegs of powder, and promised that he w' ould return and bring him a hundred more muskets, and that the Arabs should be driven out. The sergeant-major, three Houssas, and four boys, who had remained faithful to Mr Deane, now came on board, with all that the latter had saved from the station. The inventory of these articles was a very short one. A watch, a pair of opera- glasses, a pair of boots, a revolver, and six car- tridges, were all he possessed ; while the sergeant- major had brought away a Martini rifle. Samba having decided to accompany us to Ban- gala, we started again about noon ; and as we had to pass the Arab settlement at Yaporo, we made ready for a fight. All the cartridges were sorted out, and the good ones distributed to the Houssas. The boxes and bales of cloth were piled up along the sides of the steamer, and, thus cleared for action, we prepared to make it as hot as possible for the Arabs. As we neared Yaporo, we could see men in long white shirts running about, as w^ell as a crow^l of black figures, evidently in a state of great excite- ment. Deane, wdio had wonderfully revived since ARAB DEFENCES. 115 coming on board, now asked for his revolver. As it had been in the water, and was pretty rusty, I oiled it up, and replacing the cartridges with some of my own, handed it to him. He at once raised himself on his elbow, saying that, if he was too weak to use a rifle, there was no reason why he should not shoot with the revolver, if we approached near enough. As we neared the Arab camp they opened fire long before w^e were within range ; but we soon let them have enough, and they disap- peared behind trees, whence they kept up a pretty hot fire, while all we could do was to watch till a head or arm emerged, and then " draw a bead on it." Once or twice a ffleam of white among; the sjrass showed that a shot had told, and an Arab received a dose of lead. About the centre of the village the Arabs had planted numerous canoes upright in the ground, and, standing inside them, fired at us through holes cut in the bottom. Captain Coquil- hat had intended to storm and burn the place, and accordingly, on reaching the upper end, we had slowed down. Leaving the engine in charge of the greaser, I had taken up my Martini, and w^as hav- ing good practice at snap-shooting, as now and then I caught sight of a white-turbaned black head pro- truded from behind a tree, when the man at the wheel got a shot (apparently) through the jaws, and, letting go, fell to the bottom of the boat with a tre- 116 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. mendous outcry. The A. LA. swung round, end on to the shore, and received a raking fire fore and aft, which wounded Captain Cocjuilhat and tw^elve others, and w^ould have been still more destructive had he not, with his wounded arm, seized the wheel and brought her round on her former course. Just at this juncture the Houssas, having exhausted their stock of cartridges, came pouring out of the whale-boat into the steamer, with blood-bespattered clothes and faces, asking for ammunition, and I had to turn my attention to supplying their wants. When I was once more free to look round we had passed Yaporo, and Captain Coquilhat was con- sultino; w^ith Deane as to whether or not it would be advisable to accede to the demands of the Houssas, who were yelling for vengeance, and go back and make another attempt to storm the Arab camp, which, as nearly as I could judge, seemed to contain about 200 men. Against these we had only some thirty men, twelve of whom were wounded ; and as we now found out, not half the cartridges we had were of any use. In addition to this, we were running short of fuel for the steamer, so jDru- dence was allowed to get the better of valour, and we continued our course down - stream. I now turned my attention to the medicine-chest ; — none of the men were killed, and the wounds received were not very serious. Indeed the man at the wheel — as I found, to my great disgust, when he CLOTHING FOR DEANE. 117 came to me to o-et his cliin dressed — had nothina; whatever the matter, except that the skin was scratched by a splinter of lead. The shot that had entered Captain Coquilhat's arm just before he seized the wheel was by far the worst wound of the lot, and it was several days before we could find and extract the lead. We had no means of knowing the loss of the Arabs, but I am certain that several were killed and a good many wounded. Deane, now he was safe on board, began to pick up very rapidly, though still suffering severely from rheumatic pains in his head. He was a very tall man — quite six feet, if not more — and both Captain Coquilhat and myself being very small, the diffi- culty was how to clothe him. Luckily I had some rather large-sized i:)yjamas, and with these, and a flannel shirt of the captain's, he managed till we reached Bangala, though the legs of the former articles were too short to reach much below his knees. Deane's account of the events that followed the departure of the Stanley, though one of the most thrilling tales on record, I must necessarily make very brief, as — though I heard it bit by bit on the run down from the Lomami to Bangala — I had so much to do every day, between dressing the men's wounds and looking after the work of the steamer, that I neglected till too late to write it down. Captain Coquilhat, too, now that the excitement was 118 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. over, was getting perceptibly weaker, and I again began to fear that he would never reach Leopold- ville alive. I myself had kept in remarkably good health, though I was also beginning to feel tired, and to wish for a rest in the station. Deane had been very much disappointed when the Sto.nley arrived in August without the ex- pected reinforcements in men and ammunition, especially as he thought that the Arabs had seized the woman from his station merely in order to furnish a pretext for a quarrel, and distrusted their professed wish for peace. He borrowed all the cartridges he could from Captain Anderson of the Stanley, but these did not amount to more than three rounds for each of his men, and as it turned out when they came to be used, most of them were bad, and w^ould not go off. The day after the Stanley left, some natives came and told him that the Arabs were preparing to attack him ; and sure enough they did, keeping up the attack for three days. Deane and Dubois, having to fight all day and keep watch all night, were naturally becoming exhausted, and Deane was suffering with severe pains in the head and bleeding from the ears — a result of the continual concussions to which he was subjected while firing off the two Krupp guns at the upper end of the station : a third Krupp at the lower end of the island was worked by Dubois. On the fourth day, the Houssas, having no more PANIC AND DESERTION. 119 cartridges, came to liim and told him they meant to leave the station, Deane tried to persuade them to hold out, telling them that in thirty- days' time help would arrive ; but they persisted in their intention, and all he could do was to in- duce them to wait till night, when he promised to evacuate the station under cover of the darkness. He and Dubois at once set about their prepara- tions. They cut the throats of all the goats, let all the fowls out into the bush, poured some demi- johns of petroleum they had in the store over the bales of cloth and other inflammable material, laid a train to the powder-magazine, and, as soon as it was dark, took the breech-pieces, linch-pins, cottas, &c., out of the Krupp guns, and threw them into the river. Everything went fairly well, and had their men had the least pluck or steadiness in them, every one would probably have embarked in safety, and in due time reached Bangala. But no sooner was it dark than some of the men broke into the store, and carried off part of the goods. A panic at once ensued ; the Houssas and Ba-Ngala rushed for the canoes and went ojff down river, without leaving Deane and Dubois, and the eight Houssas and boys who remained in the station, a single vessel in which to escape. About midnight the station was fired, and Deane and Dubois, wading across the narrow channel which separates the island of Wana Rusari from the right bank, took 120 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. to the bush, and left Kinsi Katini for ever. In clambering along the bank Dubois slipped into the water, and was carried off by the current. Deane sprang after him, and succeeded in getting him on to a rock, which Dubois clutched in a half-uncon- scious way. Supposing him to be safe for the moment, Deane let go his hold for a few seconds, in order to regain his own footing ; and before he could again catch him, Dubois had slipped off and was seen no more. He had left Europe only five months before, and had been but nine days at the station — a Ijrave young fellow, much liked by every one who knew him, swept away without leaving a trace, like poor Delatte of the A. I. A. For the next twenty-six or twenty-eight days Deane wandered about in the bush, moving from one camp to another, to keep out of the way of the Arabs, living on almost anything he could pick up ; going at night to the outskirts of villages and cutting some green bananas, or digging some manioc root, which he cooked in an old broken pot found on a native grave. At last he was obliged to eat caterpillars and wood-worms, the latter l^eing fat white creatures about three inches long, and from half an inch to five -eighths of an inch in diameter. The Ba-Ngala esteem them a luxury, but Deane must have been very hungry before he could bring himself to eat them. I have myself often found them in dead trees when getting wood DEANE ESCAPES DOWN EIVER. 121 for the steamer, and on one occasion, remember- ing Deane's experience, got the Ba-Ngala to cook some for me ; but, when it came to the point of eating, I backed out, and contented myself with watching the niggers enjoy them. At last, having reached the extreme end of the peninsula between the Congo and Lukebu, Deane managed to purchase a canoe from a native chief, and set off down river. Some time before this — I believe soon after his escape from the station — he had taken off his clothes, which had got wet, and hung them in the sun to dry. While they were drying, an alarm was raised that the Arabs were upon them, and Deane made off, literally scms everjrthing. One of his men had an old blanket, which he tied round him after the fashion of the natives, and in this style of costume he remained till found by us. He did not go very far the first night after buying the canoe, and was camped somewhere just above Yarukombe, when an alarm of Arabs or hostile natives was again raised, and all his men and boys rushed for the canoe, leaving Deane — who was now too weak to stand — l3^ing on the ground. All the means of defence he possessed was his revolver, and the six cartridges with which it was loaded. He afterwards told me he was reservino; these six cartridges in case he should be captured by the Arabs, meaning to shoot do^^^l the five most important men he could get at, and put 122 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. the sixth hall through his own head, sooner than fall alive into their hands. He was crawlino^ to- wards the canoe when a huge native rushed up, and would have speared him had Deane not covered him with his revolver. After dodgins; about trying to get a chance to throw his spear, the native suddenly paused : Deane, reluctant to waste a cartridge, did not fire ; and the native, lowering his spear, came a little closer, and, per- ceiving who it was, suddenly shouted, '' Mundele ! onundelel" This was the chief of Yarukombe, to whom Captain Coquilhat had made a present only the day before. He now explained to Deane that he had taken him for an Aral), and brought him to his village, telling him that a steamer had gone up river, and would be down again in a day or two. To convince him, he showed him Captain Coquilhat's presents, and fortunately induced him to remain till we arrived and rescued him — on exactly the thirtieth day after he had tried to persuade the Houssas not to desert him, by telling them that reinforcements would arrive in thirty days. We steamed down river, finding no trace of the twenty odd Houssas who were still missing, and on October 3d duly arrived at Bangala. Here we found the Henry Reed — the A.B.M.U. steamer, which had been chartered by the State — with Captain Van Gele on board. She brought orders for Captain Coquilhat to take command of the BACK TO LEOPOLD VILLE. 123 Falls — ill exact contradiction to his last orders, which directed him to leave the command to Mr Deane. The Falls Station was now no more : and thus ended an ill-advised attempt to direct opera- tions at an isolated post in the very heart of Africa, — over 1500 miles from the nearest telegraph-sta- tion, — from headquarters in Europe. On October 6th the Henry Reed left for Equa- tor, and next day I followed in the A. I. A., taking Deane and Captain Coquilhat. The latter, now that his work was done, seemed to sink rapidly into a kind of stupor. At Equator Station, Captain Van Gele took him up to the house, and by the help of Mr McKittrick, one of the missionaries, succeeded in partially arresting the dysentery. Captain Van Gele had a whole pile of wood ready cut, from which he directed me to help myself, saying that I had two sick men on board, and must get to the doctor as fast as possible. Thanks to his forethought, I was able to get nearly four days' fuel on board before dark ; and next day started for Leopoldville, where I arrived safely on October 15th, and was heartily pleased to see Dr Mense waiting on the beach, ready to take charge of the two invalids — both of whom soon began to recover under his care. Captain Coquilhat was at once despatched to Europe, where, I am happy to say, he arrived all right. But he had had too severe a shaking to recover all at once ; and when 124 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. I met him at Brussels, more than two years later, he told me that he still had to take care of himself, as he was only just getting over the effects of our trip to Kinsi Katini. Deane's constitution must have l3een made of steel, for less than a year had passed before he was back again in Africa, and I again had the pleasure of once more meeting the defender of Stanley Falls. Several times in the course of this narrative, I have had occasion to mention Samba ; and as his name will occur in the succeeding chapters, a few words about his history may not be out of place here. He belongs to the Bakumu tribe, who in- habit a stretch of country on the right bank of the Congo, just above Stanley Falls. Some years ago he was sold by these people as a slave to the natives of Yambunga and was bought from them by some traders of Lulanga, who had gone up to Yambunga to purchase ivory. Some time after, he was again sold by them to the people of Irebu, and by them passed on to Chumbiri, only to be again sold to some native trader at Ntamo. He would probably have been passed on in this way till he reached the coast, had not Stanley bought him, and taken him up the river when he went to found Stanley Falls Station. Here he was left, probably to act as interpreter ; but he made himself useful in many other ways, especially by his hunting expeditions. samba's adventures. 125 from which he always returned with some fresh meat or fish for the station. Shortly after Mr Deane took command of the Falls, Samba, with two Houssas, was out in a canoe above the cataracts. The canoe, drawn into the rapids, w^as carried over the fall into the roaring channel below. The two Houssas were drowned, but Samba saved himself by swimming, though how he escaped being dashed to pieces on the rocks passes my comprehension. When the station was attacked by the Arabs, Samba proved himself the best fighter among the black men there ; and I have several times heard Mr Deane praise his courage and faithfulness. When all seemed lost, and the station had been blown up. Samba provided himself with a spear, and took to the bush ; and, though he did not now remain with Mr Deane, continued to supply him with food, and so kept him from absolute starvation. When Deane was obliged to take to a canoe and go down the river, Samba, unaware of the fact, re- mained behind ; and when Captain Coquilhat and myself arrived in the A. I. A., he came on board, and led us from one to another of Mr Deane's hiding-places, only to discover the smouldering remains of his camp-fires. It was Samba who found out from some other natives that Mr Deane had purchased a canoe and gone down-stream ; and again coming on board, with his sole earthly pos- 126 THE LOSS OF STANLEY FALLS. sessions — a loin-clotli and a sj)ear (which hitter I bought from him, and still have) — accompanied us to the village, where at length we found Mr Deane, and thence to Bang-ala. Here he still lives, in hopes of some day returning to his people, when his great enemies, the slave-raiding Arabs, have been driven out. Until the authority of the Free State is in some measure re-established in that region, it will not be safe for Samba to show his face there ; for he is a marked man among the Arabs, and has done them too much injury to hope for mercy should he fall into their hands. The particulars of his earlier history I had from himself, and only regret that I do not know enough of the native languages to get a fuller account, as it would form a most interesting narrative, and would give some idea of the Congo before it was ever seen by Stanley. He is the only instance I ever met with of a native who showed any gratitude either by word or deed. Freed by Bula Matari, he has faithfully served the State ever since ; whereas most natives, on being rescued from slavery by the white man, try to run away, and if successful, perhaps help their former masters to fight against their deliverer. If a native gives a present, he expects to receive ten times its value in return. If you find a man dying by the wayside, save him, and restore him to his people, you will not NATIVE CUSTOMS. 127 get a word of thanks from him or his ; but he will think you a fool for not tying him up and demand- ing a high price from his tribe for his release, with the alternative of selling him into slavery if it is not paid. Were all natives such as Samba, the regeneration of Africa would be comparatively easy. 128 CHAPTER VI. EXPLORATION OF THE XGALA RIVER. OVERHAULIXG THE A.I. A. — CAPTAIN BAYLEY AT NSHASSA — BEGIN- NING OF THE RAINY SEASON — START FOR BANGALA — DISSECTION OF A HIPPO — HOSTILE NATIVES — ORDERS TO EXPLORE THE NGALA — THE OUBANGI-WELL^ — POSITION OF BANGALA STATION — THE OUBANGI AND THE NGIRI — MOBEKA — UP THE NGALA WITHOUT A GUIDE — MANKULA — VILLAGE BUILT ON PILES — TERROR OF THE NATIVES — RAPIDS — HOSTILITIES WITH THE SAIBIS — RETURN — AFFAIR OF THE HIPPO — TORNADOES — ARRIVAL OF THE STANLEY. Captain Coquilhat, having left orders for me to take the steamer and whale-boat back to Bangala, was carried off on his way to the coast in a ham- mock, and I turned my attention to overhauling the little A. I. A. — as, after her late spell of hard work, she sorely wanted it. Everything was ready for a start by October 23d ; so M. Lemarinel (who had, during my absence, succeeded Baron Nimpsch as chief of Leopoldville) decided to send down the cargo to me on Monday, so that I could get away early on Tuesday morning. THE SANFOED COMPANY. 129 On Sunday I walked over to Ksliassa Station, then under the charge of Captain Bayley, the best hunter and coolest shot on the Congo. Here also I met Mr Swinburne, the founder of Nshassa Station, who, after serving some five years, or more, with Stanley, had returned to Europe. He was now back again in Africa for the Sanford Exploring Expedition — a new company, formed at Brussels, to exploit the Upper Congo and Kassai. At this time it was a question whether or not the station of Leopoldville should be removed to Nshassa ; and the State having refused to part with the latter place to the Sanford Company, Mr Swin- burne was building a station of his own just above the village of Nshassa, in the centre of which the old station stood. As there w^as no timber round Nshassa, he had to fetch all the materials for his house from Long (Bamu) Island, in Stanley Pool ; so, hearing I was down with the A. I. A., he sent a request to M. Lemarinel to let him have the use of the steamer for one day, to fetch this timber over. Accordingly, my departure was delayed for a day ; and on Monday I went to Long Island, where I found Captain Bayley in camp, with a huge heap of timber, which I transferred to Nshassa — Captain Bayley remaining behind with a canoe, to try if he could not find a buffalo or an antelope. On Tuesday I loaded up with a pretty heavy I 130 EXPLORATION OF THE NGALA RIVER. cargo of brass wire, beads, bales of cloth, and boxes of provisions and ammunition ; and on Wednesday, October 27tli, I left, saying good-bye to Captain Anderson, wlio was shortly to start for Europe. The rain}^ season had begun, and the rain poured down in torrents, beating in under the sun-deck, and as it was no use trying to keep dry, I made up my mind to get wet. In addition to this, we had on board as much cargo as it was safe to carry, and steamed very slowly — so that, all things con- sidered, I did not have a very pleasant start. After stopping for a few minutes at Nshassa to take a letter or two from Captain Bayley, I went on to Kimpopo — where Bishop Taylor's mission- aries had occupied the old State station — and as it was getting late, camped there for the night. Leopoldville had been very short of meat when I left, and two or three fowls were all that could be spared. I had also some difficulty in persuading the natives to sell fowls, and only succeeded in getting two at Kwamouth (given me by the French missionaries), and two at Bolobo. My men, too, had nothing l3ut rice and chikwanga (cassava bread) to eat — so that there was a general rejoicing when we came upon a hippo standing in very shallow water, and I managed to bowl him over with a shot behind the ear. We stopped a day to cut him up and dry some of the meat. As he was very heavy, the men could not manage to drag HOSTILE NATIVES. 131 him up on dry ground ; but tliey got on one side of him, and the huge brute, being very fat, was ignominiously rolled along the sand-bank like a beer-barrel till he was in very shallow water, when the Ba-Ngala (of whom I had three on board) ripped him open, and one of them, getting right into his inside, began to heave out armful after armful of still undigested grass. By the time he had finished, the hippo did not look nearly so plump as he had done before, but was much more handy, and was soon cut up. Nothing worth mentioning happened after this till we were nearly at Equator, when, for some reason or other, the natives of a village we were passing suddenly came running out in war-paint, and, waving spears and shields, invited us to come ashore and fight them. As we took no notice, but quietly steamed on, some, more adventurous than the rest, ran along the bank, and getting into a large canoe some distance ahead, pushed out, and tried to intercept us by putting the canoe right across our bows. As they persisted in keeping right in our way, my men began to get out their guns, and I had some difficulty in preventing their shooting. However, one Zanzibari, who had been a long time in the country, and could speak English, seconded me so well that they desisted, and I turned my attention to the canoe, which was moving backwards and forwards ahead of us, 132 EXPLORATION OF THE NGALA RIVER. keeping right in our course whichever way we turned — the natives evidently thinking we should be compelled to fight them. Putting on full steam, I then took the wheel, and made right for the centre of the canoe. Just at the last minute they tried to avoid us by turning ; but I saw their intention in time, and turned too, and catching the canoe fair and square amidships with an awful crash, cut her clean in two. I never saw a more astonished expression than that shown by the faces of these natives, as they disappeared into the water and struck out for the shore. One, indeed, hung for a few seconds on to the whale-boat ; but a blow across the knuckles soon made him let go, and we continued our way in peace, arriv- ing safely at Bangala on November 14th, when I handed Captain Coquilhat's despatches to Lieu- tenant Baert. These despatches instructed Mr Baert to explore a river called the Ngala, which empties itself into the Congo about forty or forty-five miles above Iboko. To account for the importance attached to this expedition, it will be necessary to explain that at this time the French claimed both banks of the lower Oubangi river, which has since proved to be the lower course of the Welle. Had the Ngala turned out to be — as was thought — an outlet for the upper waters of the Oubangi, the French would probably have had their claim allowed. A few SITUATION OF BANG ALA. 133 words about the situation of the station will also make matters clearer. Bangala Station stands on the north hank of the Congo, in the town of Iboko, which forms the centre of a ten-mile line of towns and villasies inhabited by the Ba-Ngala tribe. This settlement is surround- ed on three sides by swamp, and on the fourth the river Congo cuts off all communication except by boat. According to native accounts, it is possible in the dry season to go some two days' journey in- land ; and I should think it quite practicable to penetrate as far as the Oubangi : but, as the tribes on the banks of that river are hostile to the Ba- Ngala, I had no means of ascertaining the fact, and I have never been more than six or seven hours' journey in that direction myself. I found the country gently undulating — the rising ground for the most part cleared and cultivated, and the hollows filled with a dense scrub, which, in the w^et season, grew out of three or four feet of w^ater, sometimes more. After some three hours' journey inland, all cultivation ceases, and the path runs through one continuous jungle of scrub, there being very few large trees. When I first arrived at Bangala, the officers in that station had a theory that the Oubangi emptied itself into the Congo by several mouths, one of which was thought to be the Ngala river. This theory was hotly discussed until it proved to be 134 EXPLORATION OF THE NGALA RIVER. false, and then it was charitably put down as one of Mr Grenfell's mistakes. I myself do not believe that Mr Grenfell ever held that theory, as, from the descriptions I have heard of the Oubangi river, no one who had been up it could suppose that it made use of the Ngala river as an outlet to the Congo. I am sorry to say that I never thought of asking Mr Grenfell when I saw him what his im- pressions of the Ngala really were. I will presently describe the exploration of the Ngala by Mr Baert and myself, but, before doing so, wt.11 proceed to give my reasons for thinking that, instead of the Oubangi supplying water to the Ngala, both the Ngala and the Congo empty some of their water during the greater part of the year into the Oubangi — this water, of course, re-entering the Congo at the mouth of the Oubangi. In passing up and down the river, between the station and the mouth of the Ngala, I noticed several channels, from 50 to 100 yards wide, into which the water of the main river seemed to flow. These channels are reported by natives to lead into the Ngiri river, a small tributary of the Oubangi, which was explored by Captain A^an Gele, and reported by him to flow east to w^est. Captain Van Gele traced its course till he was close to the longitude of Bangala Station, when he was obliged to turn back on account of the stream being choked with weeds and grass. In December 1887, 1 noticed, r-a. Jk -^ UP THE NGALA. 135 after a sudden fall in the waters of the Cong-o, that the water from these channels ran into and not out of the river, from which I concluded — supposing these channels to be connected with the Ngiri — that the waters of the Oubanoi were not fallino- as fast as those of the Congo, and that the latter river was therefore receiving some of the water of the Ngiri, which usually went to the Oubangi. On November 22d, Mr Baert started in the A.I.A., accompanied by me. As ni}^ journal of this trip has been lost, I can only give a very superficial account from memory, and what little information I have noted down on a map of the river which I made at the time, and still possess. About the middle of the second day, we entered the mouth of the Ngala river, which, for the last five miles of its course, flows almost parallel with the Congo — its wddth being about 300 yards. After this, it takes a bend towards the north, and just at this bend is a narrow channel, some 60 to 70 yards wide, and about half a mile long, connecting with the Congo. The water in this channel flows out of the Congo into the Ngala river. Towards evening we arrived at Ngombe, a village of the Wabika, whose great town, Mobeka, was a few miles higher up. Up to this point, the banks of the river had been low and swampy, and here they were very little better, the villages being barely above high- water level. 136 EXPLORATION OF THE NGALA EIVER. Here we camped for the night — the natives being very friendly, and bringing large tusks of ivory to sell. Next morning we proceeded to Mobeka, a large native town, a little higher up the river, from whose chief, Lusengi, Mr Baert hoped to obtain a guide. In this, however, he was disappointed, as Lusengi wanted to retain the monopoly of the ivory trade on that river, and appeared to think we were going up to buy ivory. He demanded an exorbi- tant j)rice for several tusks which he produced, and made out all sorts of difficulties and dangers w^iich, he said, would befall us, if we went up the river. The text of all his arguments was, " Buy my ivory — go away home, get more money, and come back to buy more." We did not finish the palaver that night, so a watch was set, and we turned in. About 11 p.m. Mr Baert got up, and went to see that the Houssa sentinels were all awake. Finding one, who was posted on the sun-deck of the steamer, asleep, he put his hand on his shoulder, and the man — think- ing the natives were on him — sprang up, dropped his gun, and, rushing along the sun-deck towards the stern, jumped into the water, whence he was extracted, looking like a drowned cat. Next day, failing to obtain a guide, we left, and for two or three days more, steamed between low, swampy, forest-covered^ banks, having a great deal of trouble every evening to find dead wood for fuel, AKOULAS AND BASOKO. 137 or a piece of ground dry enough for a camp. As I have lost my journal, I cannot be sure of dates, but about the 25th of November we arrived at two villages called Mankula and Iboke — very miserable- looking places, situated on ground that was only two or three feet above the water, and exceeding in dirtiness any that I had previously visited. That we had entered a new country was evident, for the natives had their faces cut and cicatrised in a way that reminded me of the Basoko on the Aruhwimi river ; in fact we afterwards had Basoko given us as the name of the tribes on the left bank, while on the right they were called Akoulas. This rule did not always hold good, for now and then we would find a village of Akoulas on the left bank, and vice versa. After leaving here, we continued between the same swampy, forest-covered banks till evening, camping at night on the only piece of dry land we had seen all day. Next day we passed a small village called Mpeza, built on piles, the water, at this season of the year, having overflowed both banks of the river. The place reminded me very much of pictures 1 had seen of villages on Lake Mohrya, as described by Commander Cameron. The natives here, never having seen a white man or a steamer before, all ran away ; so we could get no information from them beyond the name of the village. On the 27th, we saw some low hills on 138 EXPLORATION OF THE XGALA RIVER. the right bank, and came ujjon a village called Mputu, where Dua (a native of Bangala, who, having been to Stanley Falls, knew something of the languages used on this part of the river) managed, after a long palaver, to obtain permis- sion for us to land ; but this was of little use, as far as buying food was concerned, for the natives were too frio-htened to sell much to our men. The chief, a very old man, presented Mr Baert with a bunch of bananas, two or three fowls, and a wretched -lookins; native doo;. The latter was declined in spite of Dua's request that he should be delivered over to him, to furnish a meal for the Ba-Ngala who were with us. This villao-e looked as dirty and miserable as Mankula, and the people were evidently cannibals ; for I came across a dead tree in the centre of a small open space, round the trunk of which was a seat formed of pieces of old canoes supported on human skulls, while the leafless branches were adorned ^T.th many more of these trophies. Salt-making seemed to be the chief occupation of the natives of this place. After leaving Mputu, the banks became higher, and the river assumed a general north-easterly course, finally turning round to north by west, and then back a2;ain to north-east. The natives here all ran away as soon as they caught sight of the steamer, many of them, who were in canoes, jump- HEADWATERS OF THE NGALA. 139 ino- into the water and leaving^ tlieir canoes to drift down-stream. Some of them must have deserted their canoes at the mere sound of the puffing from the steamer's exhaust-pipe — for, several times, on rounding a bend of the stream, we nearly ran down empty canoes of whose owners we could not see a sign. Dua, standing on our sun-deck, and shouting into space, could only elicit a short reply from some invisible native, hidden in the bush, to the effect that we were bad spirits and were to go awa}^. As we persisted in continuing our course, we were presently assailed with arrows made of reeds, with hard wood points ; but most of them fell short, and no one was hit. The huts in the villages on this part of the river were mostly of conical form. On November 30tli, we passed two or three small tributaries on the left bank, about 70 or 80 yards wide ; and the river rapidly narrowed, till, towards evening, it was barely 60 yards wide, running at the bottom of a valley between two ranges of low hills. Next day these hills gave place to bluffs, and we passed the first rapid, coming shortly afterwards to a tributary on the right bank, about 50 yards wide, which was now about the width of the main river. Shortly afterwards it narrowed down to about 30 yards, and we had to make our way through a succession of rapids, where we had only from 4 to 5 feet of water over the rocks, and round several sharp curves, till we 140 EXPLORATION OF THE XGALA RIVER. entered a gorge between two vertical bluflfs, from 30 to 40 feet high, through which the river rushed at such a rate that our little steamer could only just make headway against it. Bounding a very sharp bend, we came upon a village on the top of the left-hand bluff, the natives of which did not run away, but stood looking down at us. In answer to Dua's inquiries, they gave the name of their tribe as Saibis, and we drew alongside the bank to try and obtain further information. Tak- ing advantage of the halt, I was proceeding to examine the engine, when a crash on the sun-deck, followed by the sharp report of a revolver, made me jump for the wheel, and in a few seconds we were tearing at full speed down the rapids, to avoid a shower of pieces of wood, stones, and arrows from the angry natives, one of whom had for some unknown reason thrown a lump of wood at Mr Baert, who had replied with his revolver. There was now nothing for it but to turn back, as the natives w^ere all up in arms, and war-drums boomed on all sides, arousing the tribes below us, who, having got over their fear of bad spirits, now lined the banks in front of their villages, and showered arrows on us in such numbers that we were several times compelled to use our rifles to drive back the natives. From the fact that the arrows were made of light reeds, with onl}^ a hard wood point, we concluded them to be poisoned. A SHAM NIGHT-ATTACK. 141 Going with tlie stream, we soon passed the vil- lages, and came to a stretch of uninhabited country, where we found a clearing used by the natives as a market-place, and camped there for the night. There were two or three roads leading away from this market-place, and a sentry was posted at each of these, w^hile the rest of the men cut wood for fuel, which they brought into the centre of the clearing, and proceeded to chop into smaller pieces. In the middle of the night, we were suddenly aroused by a cry from the sentries that we were attacked by the natives. Up jumped all our men, and bullets began to fly indiscriminately in all di- rections. Mr Baert and I jumped ashore, and made our way to where three or four Houssas were keep- ing up a persistent fire into the bush, where they said they had seen something moving. As this happened to be the very spot where we had tethered our goats, Mr Baert soon stopped the shooting — the alarm having merely been a ruse on the j)art of our sentries, who had been unable to buy meat for some days on account of the hostility of the natives, and got up a sham night-attack, in the hope of shooting a goat in the confusion. We reached Bangala on December 5th, and a few days later I was oft' again to Equator Station, with letters, which were to be picked up by the Henry Reed steamer when she came up-river, and taken down by her to Leopold ville. When I returned to 142 EXPLOKATIOX OF THE XGALA RIVER. Bangala, I found that there had been a row between some of the Zanzibaris in the station and some na- tives, about a hippo which had been found by the latter, and which the Zanzibaris alleged to have been shot by one of the Europeans. The natives, on the other hand, said that it had been killed with spears ; and this seemed to be the truth, for no bul- let-wounds could he found. However, it was now too late to patch matters up, for a Zanzibari, having gone into the villag-es of Mendong-e, had oot into a dispute with some natives about this hippo, and been attacked and wounded. On hearing this, Mr Baert took a company of Houssas, and starting out early one morning, burnt the village. This was only a day or two before Christmas ; and when it arrived, instead of spending it in peace and good- will towards men, I was steaming about all day in the little A. I. A., with an Express rifle, chasing and knocking holes in all the canoes I could see, in order to prevent the natives landing at the station and burning our houses. At last, after having their villages destroyed, and losing several men, they were glad enough to come and ask for j)eace ; and on the last day of the year the palm-tree was cut,^ and every one retired homewards — the natives to rebuild their huts, and I to overhaul the A. I. A., which had now had over six months' hard and con- tinuous work, and wanted repairing and cleaning. 1 The native ceremony on making peace. TROPICAL STORMS, 143 We had to wait a montli before we could even begin to expect tlie mail-steamer from Leopold- ville ; and things began to assume the monotony usual at isolated posts like Bangala. I tried vari- ous expedients for relieving this monotony — among others, I bouQjht from a native a small live croco- dile, about three feet six in length, and, putting a ring round his loins, in the same way in which monkeys are tied up, chained him to a palm-tree. Close to this I dug a large tank, in which he could swim as far as his chain would allow. I soon, how- ever, got tired of him — for he used to catch unwary fowls that came to drink at his tank ; and after eat- ing half of them, he would leave the rest lying in the water, which soon became so foul that the smell was unbearable ; so one day I took a knife and a revolver, and avenged the fowls. On January 2 2d, 1887, we had a most tremendous tornado, the thunder lasting fully ten minutes by my watch, one peal beginning before the last had stopped. The wind was something awful — palm- trees bent like fishing-rods when a twenty-pound salmon is hooked ; and I expected to see the whole station fly away bodily, but it held on. The light- ning and thunder were something grand, the whole lasting from an hour and a half to two hours. January and February seemed to be the months for storms at Bangala, for we had several in succes- sion, between the middle of the former and the end 144 EXPLORATION OF THE NGALA RIVER. of the latter month, in 1887. These were pretty severe, but could not hold a candle to the cyclone which swept over the station in February 1888. I use the word cyclone purposely, and with the full knowledge of its import — not, as so often happens, merely to designate a tornado or hurricane. It beo-an blowing from the north-east, and the wind increased in strength till it drove the rain-drops against my face like shot. Banana-trees were levelled and fences blown down ; every living thing disappeared, and nothing could be heard but the roar of the wind, the patter of the rain, and the creaking of the tall palm-trees, as they bent like reeds before the howling blasts, till I expected to see them uprooted and swept away. The rain was bitterly cold, and I would gladly have got under shelter, but feared that the steamer might break loose, and so was obliged to stand by her. All of a sudden, a great crash made me look up, and I found that the old station-house — which had been built by Captain Coquilhat in 1884, and was now used as a carpenter's shop — had been blown bodily over, and its roof was being carried by instalments into the river. Then came a lull, and I was think- ing of going and getting into dry clothes, when the wind began again from the south-west, and was soon blowing as hard as it had previously done from the north-east. This sudden chang;e did more harm than ever, and seriously damaged the thatch on the A CYCLONE. 145 roofs of the new houses, so that the rain passed through and converted the clay on the top of the fire-proof ceilings into a moist paste. When I entered my room, drops of muddy water were fall- ing on everything, and the whole place was in a fearful mess. This storm was a genuine cyclone, and a great deal more violent than the above-men- tioned hurricanes and tornadoes ; the wind came first from one quarter, then we had the calm centre, and after that the wind began to blow with equal violence from the opposite direction. Everything in my room was wet and dirty, and the drops of mud and water continued to come through the logs of the ceiling, which creaked with the extra weight. Nothing could be done till the water had all drained off ; so, having got into some dry clothes, I hauled my bed into the driest corner of the room, and pre- pared to turn in. It was only about 7 p.m., but there was nothing else to do, and I felt cold and miserable. Before turning in, I again looked at the roof, the creaking of which was becoming louder. It hardly appeared safe, as some of the logs were getting rotten — the house was a year old — and might give way, letting a few pounds of mud down in the course of the night ; but I was too much dis- gusted with things in general to care about a little extra discomfort, and saying to myself, " It will hold out till to-morrow," I turned in and went to sleep. About 11 p.m. I was roused by a pattering E 146 EXPLOKATIOX OF THE NGALA RIVER. Oil the top of my mosquito-curtain, and a groaning and creaking of the logs above my head. Scarcely half awake, I got out of bed, and going to the table, struck a match and lit a candle, which I held up to examine the roof, and see whether the shower of mud was not nearly over. As I raised the light, it was suddenly extinguished by the roof coming down, and I made for the door like a flash of greased lightning, just as some two tons of wood and clay descended with a fearful crash, and buried all my property. I had an almost miraculous escape, for, just as I cleared the door, I was struck on the shoulder by one of the descending logs, and hurled, face downwards, on the verandah. I arose, how- ever, unhurt, and turned to look at my room ; the entrance was completely blocked up, so I opened the door of the next, whose occupant I knew to be very ill. He was all right, and his ceiling did not appear to have suffered, so I went to the room on the other side, which was occupied by the chief of the station. I knocked — no answer ; I listened, and could hear no sound. Fearing the worst, I opened the door, and, on looking in, saw the Com- mandant du Territoire des Ba-Ngala craw^ling out from under his bed, whither he had gone for safety on hearing the crash. By this time the other Europeans, and a crowd of Houssas and Zanzibaris, had come to see what the noise was about, and with their help I excavated two or three blankets, THE STANLEY ARRIVES. 147 and rolling up in them, lay down on the verandah, and slept the sleep of the just. But it is time to return to the proper course of my narrative. Things went on in a very monot- onous fashion until the arrival of the Stanley with the mails, about the end of January. She brought up Lieutenant Van Kerckhoven, who was to super- sede Lieutenant Baert in the command of the dis- trict, and two other Europeans, one of whom, Mr Yerhees, was a Belgian gentleman who had come out to Africa on a hunting-trip, but had entered the service of the State at Banana. After stopping- two or three days at Bangala Station, the Stanley departed for Leopoldville, and we were once more left alone. 148 CHAPTER VII. EIVER-LIFE IN AFRICA. THE MISSING HOUSSAS FROM FALLS STATION — THE LANGA-LANGA — IKOLUNGU AND ITS CHIEF — FOREST OF GUM-COPAL TREES — H.M. IBANZA OF MPEZA — EPIDEMICS IN CENTRAL AFRICA — PALAVER AT UPOTO — CURIOUS OWLS — RETURN TO BANGALA — ATTACKED NEAR B0K:fiL6 — A DESPERATE RUN — CHEAPNESS OF HUMAN LIFE ON THE UPPER CONGO — BA-NGALA DIVERSIONS "OWRE THE "mNE" — LUSENGI AND HIS NEWS — ANOTHER NIGHT RUN — BURNING THE PACKING-CASES — THE EMIN RELIEF EXPE- DITION, When I arrived at Bangala from Stanley Falls, after the rescue of Mr Deane, only seventeen out of the forty Houssas who had formed the garrison of Falls Station could he accounted for. Both Deane and Coquilhat were so ill and weak that we had to hurry on in order to reach Leopoldville and put them under the doctor's care, and could not sto23 to make inquiries of the natives on the way. Of these seventeen, ten had come down to Bangala bringinof the first news of the disaster, and four had been found with Deane. The other three, who HOUSSAS CAPTUKED BY THE UPOTO PEOPLE. 149 had remained with Deane when the panic occurred at the Falls, had afterwards been separated from him and killed by the Arabs, if they did not die of starvation in the bush. There were also at the station a number of women and children — freed slaves ransomed from the Arabs. Of these several had come down with the ten Houssas and forty Ba-Ngala, but the fate of the majority was, like that of the remaining twenty-three Houssas, still a mystery. On returning to Bangala after Captain Coquil- hat had gone home, I learnt from Lieutenant Baert that they had been captured by the natives of Upoto — the very people, in fact, who had invited us to fight them on our way up-river. Upoto is one of a group of towns some six days' steaming above Bangala, and separated from it by an im- mense, uninhabited, forest - covered swamp, which takes nearly four days to pass through. The Ba- Ngala call the natives of the country round Upoto Langa - Langa, by which name I shall hereafter distinguish them. Mr Baert had bought back one of these Houssas at an exorbitant price, in order to obtain informa- tion from him. This information he had trans- mitted to Boma, asking, at the same time, for orders as to whether he should ransom the rest, or go up to Upoto, and threaten to burn the place unless our men were given up. At the end of 150 RIVER-LIFE IN AFRICA. January 1887, Lieutenant Van Kerckhoven, as we have seen, arrived at Bangala and took over the command ; and in the following March, he started in the A. LA. on a visit to the Langa-Langa, to try and liberate the Houssas and women still in their hands. The little steamer was loaded up with brass wire, beads, cowries, cloth, empty bottles, and all the other innumerable articles that pass for money in this part of the world — and off we went. The second day brought us to Ikolungu, a large settlement on the north bank, about four hours steaming above the mouth of the Ngala river. This town stands on a stiff clay bank, and is surrounded by a splendid forest, containing trees from 80 to 100 feet high. When I first saw it — on my voyage up to the Falls with Captain Coquilhat — it was at war with Bangala, and was one of the best defended native towns I have seen on the Congo. Along the river-bank, and round the land-side of the town, were palisades, three or four deep, formed of poles 12 feet long and 2 or 3 inches thick, driven into the ground about 9 inches apart, and fastened together by a horizontal stick lashed along, 8 feet above the ground. Inside them, at a distance of 10 yards, was another set, three deep, and inside that a third set ; so that the place — belonging as it did, to a powerful tribe — was able to stand a long siege. The defences on the river-bank, how- ever, have now disappeared, and those on the land- DUA OF IKOLUNGU. 151 side are in a state of decay ; for the palm-tree lias been cut between the Wabika and the Ba-Ngala, and Dua, chief of Ikolungu, comes down unmolested to Iboko to sell his ivory to the muncleU. All this has been l^rought about by the Free State ; for when the chief of Ikolungu became the blood- brother of the mundele at Bangala, he asked for help to fight the Ba-Ngala, while the Ba-Ngala chief preferred the same request. To all which Captain Coquilhat replied — " Mata Bwyki is my brother, Dua is my brother. If Mata Bwyki and Dua want to fight, I will go into my house and go to sleep till it is all over." So, after a long palaver, the palm-tree was cut, and the war was at an end. The strong current sweeping round the bend of the river at Ikolungu has cut into the bank and carried away the palisades, and they have not been renewed ; while Dua has launched his trading canoes, for peaceable traffic with his old enemies. After his last visit I had the pleasure (?) of towing him, his wives and slaves, up alongside the A. I. A. The poor little steamer had two other large canoes and a whale-boat to tow as well ; but though I growled at the extra strain on the engines, which rendered them more liable to break down, the amusement I had in watching his highness soon dispelled my annoyance ; and I cannot help regretting that Stanley did not — so far as I can discover — make his acquaintance, 152 RIVER-LIFE IX AFRICA. as we have thereby lost a graphic and amusing description. Whenever King Dua took a drink of palm-wine, or ate his meals, one of his wives produced a hard brown nut, about the size of an eg-or with one end cut off, and the inside hollowed out. This nut (which I have not succeeded in iden- tifying) he slowly placed on the great toe of his left foot ; this done, the palm-wine or food was placed before him, and a slave-boy came and stood behind him with a hand-bell. Every time he took a mouthful of food, or a drink of massanga or palm-wine, he rapped the bottom of the canoe with the nut on his great toe, wdiile a tinkle on the bell announced to all whom it mio-lit concern that Dua of Ikolungu was eating, or drinking;, as the case misfht be. He went through the same ceremony when smoking, taking a long pull at his pipe for every rap of his toe and tinkle on the bell. I had watched this for some time with great amusement, when the king- observing me, offered me a cup of massanga, which I ac- cepted ; and, not to be behind him in ceremony, before drinking it, turned round and gave some instructions to my fireman. Hardly had I raised the cup to my lips, when a series of short, sharp blasts on the steam-whistle of the A. I. A. made Dua jump almost out of his canoe ; while I, between laughing and drinking, was nearly choked. After leaving Ikolungu there is a long stretch of ORCHILLA-WEED AXD INDIA-RUBBER. 153 low country which, during several months of the year, is either covered with water or so swampy that no natives have ventured to establish them- selves there. It takes three days, or perhaps a little longer, to steam past this swamp. Stanley has a great deal to say about the beauties of this region, but I must say I was always glad to leave it behind. However, a tree covered with orchilla- weed is indeed a beautiful sight; and a whole forest of trees, with this fleecy, light-green drapery sway- ing about in the wind, is worth going miles to see. It generally grows on gum-copal trees, and I have myself seen the forest of these trees covered with orchilla-weed described by Stanley.^ There is also a creeper which winds itself round the trunks of trees like a huge serpent, and having climbed to the branches and spread over them, drops down numberless ropes, which seem to take root in the ground. The main stem is often four, five, or six inches in diameter, and the hangers from half an inch upwards. If you cut one of these stems clean across with a knife, a white milky sap is seen to exude between the bark and the woody centre — this is india-rubber or caoutchouc. Besides these three articles, which will some day help to pay the dividends of the Congo railway, there are thousands of trees whose beautifully grained tmiber has only to be brought to Europe ^ The Congo, vol. ii. p. 87. 154 RIVER-LIFE IN AFRICA. to find a ready sale. I have cut up dead rosewood- trees for firewood, out of the trunk of which a log two feet in diameter, and from twenty to thirty feet long, of splendid grain, could have been obtain- ed, after the outer casing of white wood had been cut away ; while teak, kingwood, camw^ood, lignum- vitse, and African black oak, are only a few out of the valuable w^oods I have found rotting in the forest, and cut up to feed the insatiable little furnace of the A. I. A. But in spite of the beauty and wealth of this part of the Congo, there seems something depressing in being constantly shut in betw^een two high forest walls ; and I always feel a sort of relief on coming down to the wide open channels about Bolobo, and running through the park-like scenery of the Congo between that village and the Pool, w^here it rolls in a single majestic stream through the glorious hilly country of the Bayanzi and Bateke. After the swamp — continuing our upward voyage — comes the village of Mpeza, also on the north bank, whence the ground gradually rises, till, at Upoto, ten miles higher, it ends in a spur of hills wdiich, running out into the river, forms a reef of rock extending to Rubunga on the south bank, over which the Congo rolls in a kind of mild rapid, quite passable for steamers of light draught, ex- cept in one or two channels between the islands near the south bank. It is, however, a dangerous MPEZA. 155 place at low water, the rocks being then only two or three feet below the surface, so that the sound- ing-pole and lead-line are kept in constant requi- sition. Mpeza is the first town of the Langa-Langa, and its chief would, by himself, make the fortune of a travelling show. His name is Ibanza — Anglice, the devil ; and truly, were I asked to depict his Satanic majesty, I think I could not do so more accurate^ than by a sketch of this chief. His face is one mass of small fleshy lumps raised by some process known only to the natives — rows of these lumps adorning his forehead, cheeks, nose, and chin, — while his hair and beard are made up into a clotted mass with palm-oil. On his head is a leopard- skin hat, in front whereof is fastened a tin plate presented to him by Mr Van Kerck- hoven. As this is kept brightly polished, it is well to keep out of its range while interviewing his majesty on a sunny day, in order to avoid the risk of sudden blindness from the dazzling reflec- tion as he nods his head, and, extending his elbows, waves them up and down as if about to fly, at the same time ejaculating tvcuj ! ivay ! icay ! way ! — his form of salutation — after which he claps his hands together, and clasping one over the other, gives a most unearthly grin. ]Mpeza is one of the dirtiest and most untidy-looking villages on the whole Congo, and were it more civilised, would soon be decimated by disease. But the heaps 156 RIVER-LIFE IX AFRICA. of dirt and refuse lying about will be swejJt by the next storm into the Congo — which must in fact act as the great sewer of Central Africa — and in this way, I believe, disease is averted. For to the terrible storms and great waterways of the African continent may be attributed the comparative immunity from infectious diseases, and the absence of epidemics among the aborigi- nal tribes inhabiting the interior at a distance from ci\dlised communities. The epidemics which have from time to time raged through India and the East seem to be unknown in regions whither neither Christians nor Mohammedans have pene- trated. Smallpox I have heard of as brought from Zanzibar by the Arabs to some place or places east of Stanley Falls ; but neither smallpox nor cholera is known among the natives west of the Falls. Barbadoes leg, elephantiasis, ulcers, and sores, comprise about all the diseases that have come under my observation. That there are others I do not doubt, but not of an epidemic character. "When one considers the general indifference of the natives as regards sanitary conditions, one some- times wonders that the population of whole villages is not carried off by some terrible pestilence ; and the absence of such a scourge I believe to be due partly to the heavy rains and vast rivers which carry off the refuse, and partly to the ants and other insects, and the carrion-eating birds. Nature, nature's sanitation. 157 when left alone, does lier own scavengering ; but as civilisation advances, the works of man often interfere wdth the natural drainage, without pro- viding any substitute ; and it is only when the population has been decimated by disease that men's eyes are opened. Europe has had, in the middle ages, many a severe reminder that men cannot live packed in cities like herrings in a barrel ; and had it not been for the great plague and fire of 1665-66, London might still be anything but the healthiest city in the world. Epidemics as terrible and fatal as any that have visited India may yet sweep across Central Africa. It was in the half-civilised middle ages of Europe, when man had not yet been taught by science how to replace the means provided by nature for preserving health, that pestilence slew its thousands and tens of thousands — as it does to-day among the millions herded together in Eastern towms, where nature's remedies have gradually retreated before the advance of man. The primitive savage living in his hut, and enjoying fresh air in plenty, has no need of dust-bin or dust-cart. He plucks and dresses his fowl for dinner in front of his door, throwing all rubbish and dirt to one side. The ants from the large hill close by will soon make short work of any meat he may have left on the bones ; the sexton-beetle will soon bury what remains out of sight, and the wind and rain wash all feathers 158 RIVER-LIFE IN AFRICA. and dirt into the river. An African village is always a dirty place, but I have several times noticed a wonderful difference after a tornado, or even a good shower of rain — everything looking quite neat and clean for several days. As civi- lisation advances, roads are made, the ant-hills get destroyed, and hawks and carrion-birds dis- appear before the death-dealing shot-gun. The natives congregate together in large towns without any improvement in their sanitary arrangements, where the salutary effects of wind and rain are probably neutralised by the way in which the streets are built ; and so things go on till disease is generated, and men fall by hundreds. Above Mpeza is another large settlement called Bokele, extending some two miles along the river- bank ; and above that, nestling on the lower slope of the range of hills, is Bokuti, opposite which, on an island, is the smaller village of Lulangi. At Bokuti we stopped, and Mr Van Kerckhoven suc- ceeded in buying back three or four women and one Houssa. Finding the natives unwilling to sell the rest, he decided to go on and try again on our return ; so we steamed off round the point to Upoto, which occupies a commanding position on the eastern slope of the hills, with a view right across to Rubunga on the south bank. Having steamed to the upper end of the village, we stopped the engines, and the interpreter, Samba, standing RANSOMING THE CAPTIVES. 159 up in the bows, shouted aloud, for the benefit of all whom it might concern, the why and wherefore of our coming. We then anchored off a sand-bank, and awaited the commencement of the palaver. Presently several canoes approached us, and Mr Van Kerckhoven having landed on the bank, the ceremony of blood-brotherhood was gone through, and business began. After one or two of our men had been bought back for an amount of brass wire, cloth, beads, &c., of a value equivalent to between £3 and £4 sterling, and the price had been fixed within certain limits, matters began to progress more rapidly. After we had ransomed three or four, we heard from them that eleven of their number had been killed by the natives, and one or two sold away to other tribes. One of these last was already at Bangala, having been bought back from Bukumbi, a village on the south bank nearly opposite Ikolungu. By nightfall we had bought back five Houssas and sixteen women — among them the woman who had been seized by the Arabs from Stanley Falls Station, in order, as Mr Deane supposed, to furnish a pretext for a quarrel, as, when he sent some Houssas to demand her back, the Arabs fired on them. This woman, I believe, escaped from the Arabs, and came back to the station before the night on which it was aban- doned. It was at this place that I saw a very curious 160 RIVER-LIFE IN AFRICA. little owl which was brought for sale by some of the Langa-Langa, and bought by Mr Van Kerck- hoven. This owl, when its wings were folded, looked as if it consisted of nothing else but a beak and two huge eyes, surrounded by radiating feathers. Its wings seemed to fold up behind the feathers which surround the eyes, and its feet were completely hidden. When standing still, it looked like a small ball of feathers about six inches in diameter, and when walking about it had the same appearance, only a little more animated. Its cry, which was something like " cook-a-look-a- look-a-look," was very well imitated by the Langa- Langa. It was rather a pretty little bird, on the whole, and I was very sorry that it did not live more than a few hours after it came on board the steam-launch. Next morning, as the Upoto people did not seem inclined to part with the rest of their captives, w^e returned to Bokuti, where, after some trouble — due to one of the chiefs, who declared that he would fight, but would sell no more of his slaves — Mr Van Kerckhoven succeeded in Q-ettins; three more women and one Houssa. As these twenty-five people, in addition to our crew and armed force of thirty men, completely filled up the little steamer and the whale-boat, we headed at once for Bangala, where we arrived in four days. This was in March 1887, and the A. I. A. was for some time after employed WAR-CAXOES. 1 61 on other business, in an entirely different direction. On the 3d of June, with Lieutenants Van Kerck- hoven and Dhanis on board, she again reached Upoto ; but as we approached the shore, the natives ran down with shields and spears, and would on no account hold any palaver with us, but insisted on fighting. We steamed down to Bokuti, and find- ing that there too the natives were hostile, passed on to Bokele. When we were about half-way past this latter place, Samba drew Mr Van Kerckhoven's attention to several large war-canoes, fully manned and armed, crossing the channel just in front of us, while two or three more were lying half concealed under the bushes on the island. Suddenly the re- port of a flint-lock musket rang out, and a shower of slugs across our bows indicated only too plainly that the natives intended to capture a few more State soldiers, in order to sell them again to the mundele. Two more huge war-canoes emerging from a small creek behind us, showed that they had well thought out the affair beforehand, and now reckoned on having caught us in a trap. How- ever, we had no intention of sitting at their tables, as Charles Lamb has it, " not as guests, but as meat." Out came our Martinis and Winchesters ; the men were furnished with cartridges for their Sniders and Chassepots, and slowing down for a few minutes, we let them have it, right and left, before and behind ; and then, putting on full steam, L 162 RIVER-LIFE IX AFRICA. charojed straio-ht for the two canoes ahead of us. As we approached, we exchanged our long-range Martinis for the quick-firing Winchesters, and the mighty men of Langa-Langa were soon glad to dive into the river to escape the deadly hail of the repeating-rifles. The whole river-front of the vil- lage was lined with savages, in their war-paint and feathers, popping away at us with flint-lock muskets, and brandishing spears and knives ; while the oc- casional sharp crack of a rifle showed that they w^ere still in possession of the Sniders, and a few of the cartridges taken from the captured Houssas. Their ignorance of the power of our rifles was evi- dent from the way in which they held up their shields of plaited cane whenever they noticed a gun pointed at them. I saw more than one poor wretch put up his shield, only just in time to receive a ball right through it and himself as well, and come roll- ing down the clay bank into the river, dead as a door-nail. We contrived to run the gauntlet and come out scot-free ; but as we had only about thirty men with us, while Bokele could muster some thou- sands, Mr Van Kerckhoven decided to put a good distance between us as quickly as possible. Accord- ingly, we ran down-stream by the light of the moon, which was in her first quarter, and gave a fairish light till towards mornins;, when clouds obscured the sky, and we lost our way, and grounded on a sand-bank. Failing to get off", we anchored where DIPLOMACY. 163 we were ; but as soon as the first streaks of dawn showed in the sky, we roused the men, and in half an hour were once more afloat. Having stopped at 8 A.M. to cut fuel, which took us some two hours, we proceeded, and finally, about 7 p.m. reached a good camp, where we prepared to spend the night. Before continuing my narrative, I will state the reasons which Mr Van Kerckhoven gave for trying to ransom the Houssas. It may be said that such a course would obviously lead — as in fact it did — to attempts on the part of the natives to capture more of the Free State emjDloyees in order to sell them again. iVt first sight the proper course would seem to be, to go wp with a strong force to retake them, and punish the ofi'enders. Had this been done (and I believe there was at one time some talk of it), the natives, who are almost as cunning as the Indians of North America, would have heard of the expedition long before it reached their country, and hidden their prisoners away far inland ; while the relieving force could have done no more than burn their towns and kill a few dozen savages, with the satisfaction of knowing that, when all was over, the men they had come to save would be beheaded to furnish " funeral baked meats " in honour of the Langa-Langa slain in the fight. Mr Van Kerck- hoven knew the native character too well to be un- aware of this, and resolved accordingly to remove the men first, if possible, and leave the question of 164 RIVER-LIFE IN AFRICA. retribution alone for the present. Eleven men had already been beheaded before our first expedition — some of them, perhaps, for trying to escape, others for no earthly reason, unless it might be said that their masters killed them for the fun of the thing ; for this is the only way in which I can account for the wanton murder of so many slaves by these savages. In spite of the munificence of King Leopold in founding the Free State — in spite of all that has been, and is being, done to stop the slave-trade — human beings are almost daily killed like so much vermin within a few miles of Bangala Station. I had often, when j)assing the villages just above Bangala, noticed groups of poles standing out of water, to the top of which a piece of cloth was tied. I paid no great attention to them, taking them for fetishes of some kind ; but one clay, happening to ask ]\Ir Van Kerckhoven what they were, I was informed that they were placed to mark the spot where the corpses of decapitated slaves had been thrown into the river. It seems that, at a place called Lusengo, whenever the natives have a great wassaw^a-drinking, they cut ofi" the heads of one or more slaves, and throwing the bodies into the river, set up a pole to mark the place, to the top of which is tied the dead man's loin-cloth. I do not know whether the pole is driven through the body of the victim, but imagine that it is, as, during the NATIVE OEGIES. 165 whole time I have been at Bangala, I have not seen above four dead bodies floating down the river ; while above Lusengo I have counted thirty of these poles in less than a mile of river- frontage. I tried to find out from the natives the reason for this slaughter, but never succeeded. They do not deny that they kill their slaves in this fashion, but distinctly repudiate the notion of eating any part of them ; yet, for my part, I am inclined to believe that cannibal feasts occur now and then. The authority of the State has so far prevailed that this sort of thing does not, as a rule, take place in Iboko ; but noisy drinking-bouts, which too often end fatally, are far from uncommon. The usual procedure is this : two or three large pots of massanga are brought and set down on the ground, and the company gather round them. When they reach the excited stage of intoxication, sticks and knives are produced — the latter, of native manufac- ture, are very long and sharp — and the play be- gins. Two men stand opposite one another, each holding a knife in his rio;ht hand and a stick in his left, and slashing at the stick held by his opponent till he has succeeded in cutting it through. It may be imagined that, as some very hard hitting is in- dulged in, and the various couples engaged in the game stand crowded together in a very small space, it is not always the sticks alone which suffer ; and the wonder is that so few serious accidents take 166 RIVER-LIFE IN AFRICA. place. One evening I happened to be in the village during one of these performances, and saw two men, wrought up to frenzy with massanga and excite- ment, fighting with their knives in good earnest. I expected every moment to see them lose their heads, not only figuratively, but literally ; and seizing a heavy bludgeon from the nearest specta- tor, prepared to join in the fray, thinking that a good blow across the wrist would make both com- batants drop their weapons. However, before I could get near enough to interfere, up rushed a native girl, who, seizing one of these doughty champions in her arms, slung him across her shoulder, as if he had been a baby, and ran away with him. Though so ignominiously borne off", with his head and arms suspended in air, he still brandished his knife, and yelled Ba-Ngala curses at his adversary, who was so overcome by astonish- ment that he staggered backwards, and sat down in a massanga-^ot, thus wasting the staple of the evening's entertainment, and being forced to run for his life to escape the wrath of the disajDpointed drinkers. It was a plucky feat for a Ba-Ngala woman, — they usually run away as soon as the knives make their aj)pearance. Had that dusky ava^ avSpwv, old King Mata Bwyki, " Lord of Many Guns," been alive, he would have laid about among these brawlers with his royal barge-pole, and quickly secured peace and quiet. 1. Execution Knife used by the Ba-Ngala. 6, 7. Dagger and Sheath used by 2. Knife of the Langa-Langa. the Natives of the Lomami 3. II 11 Ubika. River. 4. M II Ariihwinil. 8. Iron used as money at Stan- 5. Spear-head of tlie Lomami. ley Falls. STEAMERS ON THE RIVER. 167 To return to the starting-point of this digres- sion. We had hardly been encamped an hour, and I was just going to sleep, when a large canoe came alongside. It had on board Lusengi, chief of Mobeka who was out amons; the islands of the Cong;o in search of a large tree, of which to make a war-canoe. He told us that an expedition of eight steamers had, four days before, passed up to the Falls by way of the south bank. I have already mentioned that this part of the river is choked with islands ; and just at the spot where we were anchored, there is one over fifty miles long, in the middle of the stream, so that boats may easily miss each other by passing on different sides. As there were not at that time eight steamers afloat on the Upper Congo, we allowed for native exaggeration ; and concluding that an expedition of perhaps three or four steamers and two whale-boats had been fitted out to recapture the Falls, Mr Van Kerckhoven gave orders to start at once, and reach Bangala as quickly as possible, to hear what orders had arrived for the A.LA. Having been up all the preceding night, I did not rejoice at the prospect before us ; but there was no help for it, and I turned to and got up steam . again — somewhat consoled by the thought that possibly Deane might again be on his way to the Falls, and it might be my lot to join him there. As the fire had not long been out of the boiler, 168 RIVER-LIFE IX AFRICA. this was quickly accomplished, and before 9 p.m. we were off, rushing down-stream at the rate of eight miles an hour through the dark night — the moon, hidden by heavy clouds, just giving light enough to impart a dull grey gleam to the water. Mr Dhanis took his place in the bows, with Dua, our interpreter, who, having been up and down with us several times, was supposed to know the road well. He did not fail to keep up his reputa- tion. How he could tell one channel from another, with nothing to guide him but the two dark walls of forest, and the glimmer of grey water between them, I do not know ; but only once, during the whole night, did the sounding -pole touch bottom. On we rushed through the silent night, hearing only the puffing and panting of the engine, and the wash of the water, as it parted before our bows, or was churned into foam by the propeller. Occasion- ally, as we passed a grassy swamp, the croaking of numberless frogs would come to our ears, or a bird, disturbed from its roost on a neighbouring tree, would fly off with a shrill scream ; but beyond this everything was quiet, and black as the grave. Now in a broad open reach, which looked limitless in the darkness ; now through a narrow^ channel, where we could see no outlet through the dense shadows that seemed to bar our path ahead ; now FUEL RUNS SHORT. 169 bnishing against some overhanging bushes, as the steersman, deceived by the obscurity, hugged the shore a little too closely; and then taking a sudden sheer to right or left, to avoid a snag which Dua's cat-like eyes had espied in front. Hour after hour passed : now and then we would get a momentary gleam of moonlight through the clouds ; but this was seldom, and we were soon again left in utter darkness. I could hardly keep my eyes open, and, more than once, nearly fell asleep over the engine from utter weariness. In the middle of the nioht I gave up, and, calling the Zanzibari greaser, lay down and slept for a couple of hours. I got up aojain about 3 a.m. Mr Van Kerckhoven had re- lieved Mr Dhanis at the look-out. The engines were working beautifully, and steam had kept up well, so I opened the stop- valve a little more. The palm-oil lamps were beginning to burn low, and everything about the engine was in a dirty greasy state — as, in the dim light, it had not been possible to avoid spilling the oil over it. But we had passed the great swamp between Ikolungu and Langa- Langa, and were approaching our destination, for now and then we could catch a glimpse of villages and banana-plantations. Steam was getting low, and on going to find out the cause, I discovered that we were running short of fuel. I had once before, in a similar case, imitated the Yankees on 170 RIVER-LIFE IX AFRICA. the Mississippi, aud burned a "bacon-ham"; but then I had only a mile to go to reach the station, whereas we were now nearly forty miles from Ban gala, and there were not hams enough on board (even had there been enough in the whole region of the Upper Congo), to have kept up steam for four or five hours — the time necessary to do that distance. I aroused Mr Dhanis : we neither of us liked to stop ; so we began tearing the tarred canvas cover- ings off the bales of cloth, and breaking up all the wooden packing-cases we had on board, and man- aged in this way to keep going. At last the long night was over, and daylight began to appear. Mr Van Kerckhoven came to ask me whether — suppos- ing the expedition that had gone up river was, as we conjectured, intended for the recapture of Stanley Falls — I could have the steamer ready to start again next day. I replied, Yes ; and as we neared the station, I began to get everything ready for cleaning out the boiler, and makinoj the few neces- sary preparations for an immediate start. Towards 9 A.M. (May 28th, 1887) we came in sight of the station, and perceived the Europeans hastening dowTi to the shore to meet us. As we approached the landing-place, I took out the fire and began to blow the water out of the boiler, in order to save as much time as possible. As soon as I could get EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. 171 a minute to spare, I went to Mr Baert to hear the news, and learned that our race through the darkness had been all for nothing. The boats we had passed did not carry an army for the recapture of Stanley Falls, but the advance column of Stan- ley's expedition for the relief of Emin Pasha. 172 CHAPTEE VIII. THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. STANLEY ON THE CONGO — NEWS FROM HOME— THE UNPRINCIPLED BARUTI AND HIS AWFUL FATE — STANLEY AND THE MISSIONARIES — THE HENRY REED SEIZED TO EXPLORE THE LOIKA — A "REAL MEAN river" — CHIEF OF UPOTO SEIZED AS A HOSTAGE — FEVER — NGALYEMa's cow — L^OPOLDVILLE AGAIN — ANIMAL LIFE ON THE RIVER — BEAUTY OF THE BAT^KlS COUNTRY — * JOYCE ' — REMINISCENCES OP CIVILISATION — REMARKABLE EFFECTS OF HOME LETTERS WHEN FIRST OPENED — THE HUNTERS' CAMP ON LONG ISLAND — DUALLA ISLAND — LUKOLELA — MY BULL'S-EYE CREATES A SENSATION. Stanley on tlie Congo ! I exclaimed. Why, I thought he was in America ! And who under the canopy was Emin Pasha ? and what did he want relieving for? While, as for Tippoo Tip, who, it seemed, was going up as the new Governor of the Falls, — I had indeed heard of him before, but only as one of the marauding Arabs whom we were so anxious to expel from the territory of the State. It must be remembered that, for about four months, I had received no news from the civilised world, in NEWS FROM MPUTU. l73 any shape or form ; and the whole was naturally a complete puzzle to me. At length, when all was made fast — it being Sun- day, of which, as I was completely tired out, I was heartily glad — I went to the chief's room to receive my mail ; and having shouldered the sack which was handed me as my own share, and sought the solitude of my own room, I cut it open, and com- menced pulling out the welcome letters and papers. But I was too utterly weary to read ; and after vainly attempting to make out the meaning of one of the letters, I gave it up, and using the mail-bag as a pillow, lay down in the middle of the room, and slept till night, when I was awakened by my boy, with the information that dinner was ready. Having revived exhausted nature with some india- rubber-like goat-steak and yams, I returned to my room with a pot of palm-oil ; and having rigged up a lamp with this, I once more set to work at my letters, and looked up Emin Pasha — only to be maddened by finding that while I was running down the rig-ht bank of the river several friends of mine had passed me on the left ! These were men who had been on the Congo when I first came out, and had gone home when they had finished their time — afterwards returning to Africa with Stanley's expedition. Besides all this, I received a letter telling me that Mr Arthur Jephson, whom I had known at 174 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. school many years before, had accompanied Stan- ley, and found, on inquiry, that this gentleman had passed on with the advance-guard. I was, however, consoled by hearing that Messrs Troup and Ward were still at Leopoldville, and that I should prob- ably see them as they passed up. I had been nearly five months ^dthout seeing an Englishman or hear- ing news from Europe, and knew nothing whatever of the Emin Relief Expedition. Not a whisper of it had reached us ; and Stanley himself was the first to announce, by his appearance on the scene, that he had returned to the Congo. After this, the A. I. A. was kept pretty busy, in the immediate neighbourhood of Bangala, till the end of the month ; but in July the steamers Stem- ley, Peace, and Henry Reed returned from the Aruhwimi. Among other items of news, Captain Shagerstrom (of the Stanley) reported that Mr Stanley's boy, Baruti (whom he had freed from slavery on one of his former expeditions, taken to Europe, and educated), had, on getting back to his own country, decamped, taking with him Stanley's revolver and rifle. I afterwards heard that he had been killed and eaten by his own countrymen. The Stanley and Peace, having taken in suffi- cient supplies of firewood, left next day for Leo- poldville, — the former to fetch up the rear-guard of the Stanley Expedition, and the latter to return THE AFFAIR OF THE HEXRY EEED. 175 to her missionary duties ; but the Henry Reed was seized upon by the officers of the State to take an expedition up the Loika or Itimbiri river. This steamer had been first asked for, then demanded, and finally seized, by Stanley, on his arrival at Leopoldville, when the State authorities, ujDon being appealed to by the missionaries, interfered, and hired the steamer from the Mission at the rate of £100 a month — the sum that had previously been off'ered by ]\Ir Stanley. A great many letters were written to the newspapers about this affair at the time, and a great many people, doubtless, formed their ideas about it from a legal point of view, as they would have done had the event occurred in England. To those on the spot things look very diff"erent. Here was Stanley, with 600 men and several tons of stores and ammunition, passing through some 250 miles of disturbed coun- try, and expecting to find, on his arrival at Stanley Pool, several steamers in readiness to transport his expedition to regions where it could obtain more food than in the much -traversed district of the Livingstone Cataracts. Hardly had he left Matadi, when he heard that one steamer (the En Avant) was out of water for repairs, and her engines unfit for use, owing to the absence of some portions which were worn out and required replacing. Another boat was away at Bangala, some 500 miles up-river. He wrote several times to the mission- 176 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. aries asking for the use of the Henry Reed, and was refused. He arrived at Leopoldville, where a scarcity of food had already prevailed for some time — the sudden influx of 600 additional mouths was naturally more than such a country could stand, and the food-supplies threatened to give out. Stanley, fully realising the state of affairs, resorted to demands; and as the missionaries — who acknow- ledged that they did not want to use the steamer for a month to come, and could perfectly under- stand the position in which he was placed — still refused, he sent downi men and seized her. The missionaries then appealed to the State, whereupon down marched a troop of soldiers belonging to the Government, to displace Stanley's men, and take possession of the steamer while negotiations were carried on. These ended in the State hiring the steamer for £100 per month, and handing her over to Stanley. From a legal point of view the missionaries were, no doubt, perfectly justified in refusing the use of their steamer. It was their property, and every one has a right to do as he likes with his own ; but, knowing the circumstances in which Stanley was placed, and not having any use for the steamer for the next month, it was, to say the least of it, very unwise in them to do so, and thus force him to seize the boat, because (which one or two of them acknowledged to me was the reason of their refusal) EXPLORATIOX OF THE LOIKA. 177 they did not quite approve of tlie use to wliicli she was to be put. Stanley, though perhaps legally in the wrong, was, under the circumstances, quite right in seizing the steamer, having already offered the exorbitant price of £100 per month for her. Had he not acted as he did, we should probably have heard of fights between his men and the natives round Leopold- ville, as it would have been impossible to keep 600 hungry savages from stealing food in the neighbour- ing villages. The Peace, belonging to the Baj)tist Mission, was handed over to Stanley when he asked for her, and duly handed back on her return from the Aruhwimi, as the Henry Reed would have been, had she been, in like manner, willingly lent. Having, however, been chartered by the State, she was, on her way down-stream, stopped by some State officials at Bangala ; and, in July 1887, I was sent on board her, and we started off, in company with the A. I. A., to explore the Loika, a tributary running into the Congo between Yam- bunga and Yalulima. I am not sure of the precise object of this exploration ; but I believe the in- tention was to found a station on the upper river, and so gain access to the north - eastern portion of the Congo Free State. However, the country proved altogether unsuitable for the purpose, and we had a most miserable time of it, as we could get very little except bananas to eat — goats and fowls M 178 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. being very scarce, and the country entirely un- cultivated. I came away with a very poor impres- sion of the Loika, and have no desire ever to visit it again. We did not entirely lose our labour, as, on the way up, we stopped at Upoto, and the natives — whether impressed by the lesson they had received when they tried to fight us, or overawed by the sight of the steamers and men of the Emin Pasha Relief Expedition — were this time more peaceably inclined. AVe ransomed one more Houssa and three women ; and the chief of Upoto, coming on board the A. I. A. to beg for a present from his blood-brother, Mr Van Kerckhoven (whom he had tried to kill only a month ago), was seized and held as security for the rest. It was then believed that there were only three more women in the hands of the Langa-Langa ; and as these three were not forthcoming within a given time, the chief accompanied us up the Itimbiri, to be restored to his people on our return, on condition of their surrendering the women. But on our return, when only two days from Upoto, the chief escaped through the carelessness of the Houssas, who had him in charge. I was at this time on board the Henry Reed ; and as she returned to Bangala along the south bank, I knew nothing of what took place at Upoto when the A. I. A. passed it, beyond the fact that there was some shooting. ACCIDENT TO THE STAXLEY. 179 About the 1st of August we once more reached Bangala. I had a bad fever, and as soon as the fires were out and I could leave the engine, I went and lay down in the cabin of the Henry Reed. I was too enervated and feverish to take much notice of outside sounds, and was but dimly con- scious of the arrival of the Stanley, which came up from Leopoldville about two hours after we were made fast, till Troup and Ward came to look for me, and helped me uj) to my room. The Stanley was several days behind the time when we had expected her. She had left Leopold- ville with Messrs Troup, Ward, and Bonny on board, in charge of the men and stores of the Emin Belief Expedition rear -guard. Soon after passing Lukolela, she had struck a snag and knocked a hole in her bows, which had delayed her for some days. She left next day for the Aruhwimi ; and both the A. I. A. and the Henry Reed, being in need of repairs, started for Leopold- ville, after remaining only two days at Bangala. On her way up with Stanley's expedition the Henry Reed had carried Tippoo Tip and his suite up to Stanley Falls, where Tippoo was established as governor of the district for the Congo Free State. In passing through Leopoldville, Tippoo had made the acquaintance of Ngalyema, and on the departure of the Henry Reed from Stanley Falls, had sent a fine cow as a present to his new friend. 180 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. This COW had been put ashore at Bangala, while the Henry Reed explored the Loika, and we now took her on board the hull of the En A rant (which had been used by Stanley as a lighter), to be towed down to her destination. When we arrived at Equator, we found Mr Glave, who had returned to Africa for the Sanford Exploring Expedition, in charge of the station ; and he (in common with all the Europeans) cast envious glances on the cow — the first beef we had seen for many days — which we thought a great deal too good for Ngalyema. On August 10th I again reached Leopoldville, after an absence of nine months. Ngalyema was sent for, and came down, with his wives and slaves, to receive his cow. This cow was the mildest of all mild animals, but, like others of her species, did not like being pulled about, and being a little obstinate, refused to cross the planks put for her to walk ashore by. The captain of the steamer then got together as many Zanzibaris as could be crowded into the En Avant, and they lifted the cow bodily out on the beach, which she resented with a loud " moo." Hereupon Ngalyema and his mighty warriors, who had, during these proceedings, kept at a respect- ful distance, turned tail and fled along the shore — the cow following at a trot, and mooing at intervals. Leopoldville itself had changed little since I last saw it, a new store or two being all the additions to the buildings of the station ; but the lower end of NEW STEAMERS ON THE POOL. 181 Stanley Pool — or rather the six miles of the Congo between the Pool and " Leo " — presented quite a lively appearance, with the English, American, Dutch, and French flags flying from the difl'erent missions and trading factories now established. The coup d'oeil was somewhat spoilt, a month later, by an edict from Boma, which enacted that no flag but that of the State was to be displayed on any of the flag-staff's on the Upper Congo. The French tri- colour still continued to enliven the scene on the north bank ; but on the south side all flags dis- appeared, w^ith the exception of that on Leopold Hill and of the Dutch factory flag, which was re- moved to a pole on one of the houses. As the Henry Reed steamed towards Nshassa, a large stern- wheeler, shining with new paint, and carrying the stars and stripes, approached us. She turned out to be the Florida, the newly launched steamer of the Sanford Exploring Expedition, now established in the old State station at Nshassa. On the beach before the Dutch factory, and also before that of Daumas, Beraud et C'"-, on the north bank, were the nearly finished hulls of two more steamers ; while at Leopoldville, the frames and plates of the Roi des Beiges, another stern-wheeler, belonging to the " Compagnie du Congo pour le Commerce et ITndus- trie," were only awaiting the arrival of the engineers to be put together ; and the beams and planks of the Ville de Briixelles, a wooden stern-wheeler for 182 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. the State, were daily arriving via Lukungu and Manyanga. The Henry Reed having been handed back to the Livingstone InLand ]\Iission, I rejoined the A. I. A., and having thoroughly overhauled her, left for Bangala, August 23d, with Mr Van Kerck- hoven on board, besides a Belgian soldier for Ban- gala, and an Enorlishman in the service of the San- ford Company, going to Equator. Being heavily loaded, and travelling slowly, we only arrived Sep- tember 11th. On the 29th, the Houssas at Bangala had completed their three years' term of service, which obliged me to take another trip to the Pool. Accordingly, the men having been packed on board almost as tightly as figs in a box, we started ; and though I had not been three weeks at Bangala, it was no small relief to escape once more from the forested plain that extends almost uninterruptedly from Lukolela to the Aruhwimi, and emerge into the broad channels above Bolobo, with their park-like banks and grass-covered uplands. Here " hippos " may be seen by the hundred — sometimes in ones and twos, more often in herds of from ten to thirty — standing in the shallow water, or swimming about just under the lee of a sand-bank, diving, and re- turning to the surface with a loud snort. Now and then one may be observed lifting his head out of the water, and slowly opening his jaws preparatory to relieving the tedium of hippo life with a yawn. Slowly and smoothly, as if worked by hydraulic SOMETHING LIKE A YAWX. 183 machinery, his jaws expand, as he raises his head clear of the water — wider and wider becomes his mouth, till his tusks gleam white in the sunlight, and you wonder if it would not be possible, were one near enough, to look down and survey his last meal in process of digestion. But he has not done ! Another stretch opens his jaws some six inches wider, and just as you are expecting to see him turn inside out, he closes with a loud snap, and with a splash disappears from view. I have seen a hippo seize a canoe of nearly two feet beam in his mouth, which will give some idea of the extent to which he is capable of opening that feature in an ordinary way ; but even that is nothing to one of his yawns. Flocks of ducks may be seen on the sand-banks of this part of the river, and form a welcome change of " chop " when one can get near enough to shoot one or two ; here also is the beautiful white heron, in company with pelicans and flamingoes, and an occasional adjutant-bird,^ gravely stalking up and down a stretch of sand ; while flocks of jacos or ^ Talking of adjutant-birds, 1 heard a good story from iSlr Richards of the Raptist Mission at Liikolela. It seems that Mr Comber, of the same mission, used to keep a tame adjutant at Lutete (or Wathen) Station, which roamed about the station-yard, with clipped wings, in company with monkeys, parrots, and other pets — among them a kitten belonging to Mr Comber. One day this kitten was heard mewing piteously, though it was nowhere to be seen. At last, notic- ing that the sounds appeared to proceed from the adjutant, who was standing with his beak wide open, as though engaged in swallowing something with an effort, Mr Comber walked up to him, and looking 184 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITIOX. grey parrots, easily distinguished by the short, quick, agitated motion of their wings, fly screaming overhead. As the steamer rushes past the low banks — the grasses, reeds, and papyrus swaying about in the wash of the screw — a sudden rush and loud splash announce the hasty retreat of a croco- dile, disturbed in the middle of his afternoon nap by a rushing fiery monster, which is come and gone almost before he knows what has happened. On a low sand-spit, projecting beyond the grasses, may sometimes be seen a monster crocodile, per- haps upwards of fifty feet long ; at any rate, I have seen several considerably longer than the little A.I.A., and she measures forty-two feet. On one occasion I had landed on a large sand-bank to shoot ducks. Having bagged one, and seeing that the rest had alighted beyond a low ridge of sand, I stooped down and crawled along behind the ridge till I thought I was within range, when I raised my head and looked over. Sure enough there were the down his throat, saw the end of the kitten's tail about to disappear. Thereupon, he grasped the tail and hauled the kitten out, still alive. Mr Richards told me that the truth of this story had been doubted in England ; for my part I see no reason to disbelieve it, and would recommend those who do to pay a visit to the Zoo and inspect the adjutants there. Those I have seen on the Congo held their heads as high as a tall man, and had beaks and throats of enormous capacity, adapted — like those of pelicans and other birds which lead a similar life — to the catching and swallowing whole of large fish. The Lutete adjutant, I am told, on another occasion, swallowed a small dead monkey entire. As for the kitten — it is a well-known fact that cats have nine lives. A HUGE SAUEIAN. 185 ducks, not fifty yards from me, while half -way between me and them lay the biggest crocodile I had yet seen. Comparing him with the A. I. A., which lay in deep water some 300 yards off, I reckoned him to be quite fifty feet long ; while the centre of the saw-like ridge on the top of his back must have been about four feet above the sand on which his belly rested. Having only a shot- gun with me, I had, on first seeing him, sent a native boy who was with me for my rifle, and made the foreooino; observations while waitins; for his return. The crocodile, meantime, took no notice of me — either because he was asleep, or because I was out of his sigrht, beinsf, to use a nautical term, on his starboard quarter — while taking care to keep well out of range of his huge tail. As the boy was a long time coming, I considered it advis- able to get a little further off, and in so doing alarmed the ducks, which flew away to another bank. As we were quite out of meat on board, this sight so wrought upon my feelings that, for- getting all about the crocodile, I took a snap shot after the ducks, which I missed, but so frightened the huge saurian that he made off for the water, scattering the sand far and wide with a sweep of his tail. Some miles back, across the grassy plains (which abound in herds of tawny and black buffalo), may be seen the hill-ranges, which, gradually coming 186 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. nearer, form the liio-h banks of the river about Bolobo. Here, where the islands are fewer and more scattered, the full breadth of the lordly- river (between four and five miles) comes into view ; while on a clear sunny day the hills on the north bank form a splendid panorama, especially when the sun, setting behind them, bathes the scene in purple and gold. On the south side, the high rocky banks, crowned with villages nestling in groves of palms and bananas, form a welcome change from the monotonous flatness of the plain behind us. From Bolobo to the Kwa the river is fairly straight, narrowing down to some two miles, with the hills rising in height on either side ; and a run down on the strong current, when the evening breeze has tempered the heat of the day, amply repays one for the toilsome ascent. From the mouth of the Kwa its course is nearly due south for about ten miles, when, being suddenly deflected to the east by the rocky point of Ganchu, it scoops a large bay out of the left bank ; and finding another rocky barrier opposed to its course in that direction, rushes back to the west, just below the point ; and then, both banks being rocky, again takes a south- ward course, the water below the point whirling and seething as if angry at being forced to turn aside. Below this, on the left bank, is Gobila's (a portrait of this chief may be seen in ' The Congo,' vol. i. HILL SCENERY. 187 p. 508), near the spot where Mswata station once stood. Here' we stopped to buy a fowl or two ; and having already been plentifully supplied with fresh vegetables by the French missionaries of St Paul du Kassai, we considered ourselves very well off in the matter of victuals. Below Gobila's the river winds between towering hills — those on the right bank, which are the highest, being covered with thick forests, alternating with patches of long grass. The forest mostly occupies the valleys and lower slopes of the hills, their tops being clothed with grass ; but now and then one sees a hill, the top of which is covered with forest, while the sides are bare or grass-grown ; while hills entirely forested or grass-covered occasionally form a pleasing contrast. Those on the left bank are mostly covered with grass — a low scrubby forest lining the river ; while fan - palms {Hyph(Bne guineensis), singly or in groves, are seen at intervals. As we descend, the river narrows, till, just below Pururu Island, it is not much more than one mile and a quarter wide, though of tremendous depth, after which the width again increases as we near the Pool. Pururu Island is quite a picture in itself — the upper half being covered with a splendid grove of fan-palms, while the lower is clothed with thick forest, where elephants may sometimes be seen tearing down branches from the trees to get at the young leaves. 188 THE EMIX RELIEF EXPEDITION. A little below this is Dualla Island, smaller in ex- tent and entirely covered witli forest ; and then we come into view of a Ijrown rocky cliff on the right bank, from the top of which the forest stretches away up the slope of the hills. On the opposite side, a little lower down, is One Palm Point — a rocky ridge projecting into the river, and marked by a splendid Hyphcene palm standing conspicuously out above the low scrub. But amid all this wealth of scenic grandeur and glory, I could not help feeling that " I love better the crags of Arthur's Seat, and the sea coming in ayont them." These words of Sir AValter Scott's had been forcibly brought back to my memory a short time before this date, by reading ]\Irs Oliphant's ' Joyce,' which one of my kind friends in Scotland had sent out to me among; a lot of other literature. One stifling evening, after a hard day's work, I was vainly trying to get to sleep. Under a mosquito- curtain it was too hot and close, and outside the vicious insects gave me no peace. I picked up the first book I found in my box, and, getting a light, began wearily to turn over the leaves. A graphic description of a steamboat-pier on a dark night arrested my attention and brought back refreshing memories of former days spent on the Firth of Clyde, revelling in the beauties of bonnie Scotland. As I read on, the lovely view of the Thames valley from Eichmond Hill, so ably described, with all its -x^^( .>' ■>ii,' ^ ■'■ ■-' -■■^ '■^' ANTICIPATED PLEASURES. 189 pleasant associations, rose up vividly before me ; and presently I went to sleep, spite of mosquitoes and heat — to awake refreshed at dawn next day. Should the authoress of that book ever read these lines, I hope she will accept my sincere thanks. It brought to my mind's eye the long, parallel straight lines of shining metal in dear old England which some people think so ugly — the memory of which speaks to me of being whirled over the ground in comfortable carriages, at the rate of forty to sixty miles per hour — of palatial hotels, and well-cooked meals on snowy table-cloths, and kind friends waiting to welcome the wanderer home. It is on visions like these that travellers live throus^h the hours of utter misery which they are sure to experience in countries like Africa. When tired and enervated, perhaps hungry and thirsty, the remembrance of lordly London and her imperial pleasures rises up and nerves them to make one more effort to overcome their present difficulties, in hopes of the reward to come. Stanley himself has been heard to say that he preferred a lumj) of kwcmga in an African swamp to all the banquets in creation — and why ? Because it is only under such circumstances that one can properly appreciate the luxuries of civilisation. A man who is always eating sugar soon ceases to find any pleasure in the taste. In the same way, a man who always lives a civilised life, though he may be fairly happy, 190 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. can never experience such intense enjoyment of its blessings as one who knows and has tried the toils, dangers, and hardships of savage countries. Rounding One Palm Point on a strong current, we came in view of Lissa Market, and the En Avant lying among the long grass that fringed the shore. This brave little steamer, w'hich had first borne Stanley up the Congo, was now on her way to mount the Oubangi, whence she did not return till she had solved the vexed question of that river's iden- tity with the Welle-Makua. As it was about 5 P.M., we steamed in and camped alongside her ; and Captain Van Gele having given me my mails (which he was taking up to Equator), I retired to the A. I. A., where, my boy having made up my bed, I pushed aside the mosquito-net and lay down to digest some home news before going to dine on board the En Avant. The sun was just setting, and some Houssas ashore cutting wood were singing to the tune of " Sailing, sailing — over the bounding main ! " " Sailing, sailing ! " — how it carried my thoughts back to an almost forgotten August evening, when I stood on the pier at Dunoon, with a bonnie Scotch lassie by my side, waiting for the Lord of the Isles to convey me to Greenock. The broad Clyde rolled in front, and beyond, the Cloch lighthouse, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, stood forth, white and gleaming, from the background of woods and hills "SAILING, sailing!" 191 that stretched away behind Gourock. A little one- eyed newsboy was singing " Sailing, sailing," to a circle of gentlemen who had started him off by the gift of a few coppers. It was my last day in Scot- land, and the steamer that w^as to take me away was lying at the Tail of the Bank, in all her glory of new paint and polished brass, fresh from the builder s yard. I had run over from Greenock to say good-bye to some friends at Dunoon before leaving the country for an indefinite time, and the young lady who had come to see me off was very much distressed at my going to sea, and wanted me, even at the eleventh hour, to give up my ship and stop in England. Poor girl ! she had cause to dread the great ocean, which she had only viewed along the western shore of her native land ; for a cousin of hers had but a short time previously gone to sea in a Glasgow steamer — his first voyage, I believe — and before the vessel was well clear of the Irish seas, had been washed overboard during' a gale and drowned. I had never seen her from that day to this ; and now, in the calm of an African evening, the whole scene came back to me as clear as noonday. What had become of the little one- eyed newsboy ? — what ? " Sacre nom de guerre ! quest-ce que c'est Id ? " burst from the ofiicer in charge of the boat, and both he and I began sneez- ing, and sneezed till the tears ran down our faces. I had, while basking in the "light of other days," 192 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITIOX. opened the first of my letters, and a cloud of pepper falling out, had caused the sensation. The first few words of the letter explained everything. I had, on a former occasion, told my correspondent that, as letters took about six months to reach me, they had better be salted in order to keep the news fresh ; and he had accordingly not only salted his, but peppered it as well, — and to such an extent that I wonder some of the post-office officials did not sneeze their heads ofi". Next morning (October 6th) we were ofi" with daylight, and passing the spot where the Wampomo discharges its inky waters into the main stream, and Palmyra Bay — near which a reef of rocks lurks in mid-stream, just below the water, to catch unwary steamers — we entered the Pool about ten o'clock, and before three in the afternoon were once more made fast alongside the Stanley on "Leo" beach — within two or three days of a year from the time I had arrived from Stanley Falls with Captain Coquil- hat and Mr Deane. The A.I. A. had been j^retty nearly run to pieces by this time, having had — be- sides being herself heavily laden — to tow a whale- boat of nearly her own size ; and the rej^airs which I had to undertake, as well as a slight attack of fever, delayed our departure for Ban- gala till October 27th. Having cleared Nshassa, we were steaming across the Pool when my eye was caught by a tent erected NIMRODS OF THE CONGO. 193 on Long Island on a spot well known to me a year before as a favourite hunting - camp of Captain Bayley. I knew that he had lately returned to the Congo along with Mr Deane (now restored to health) for the sole purpose of hunting, and had, indeed, quitted Nshassa for Long Island only two days be- fore. As we turned towards the shore, a second tent came into view, from which emerged Mr Deane, shouting to us an invitation to come ashore. We did so, and found that they had that morning shot two antelopes and a buffalo. Long Island abounds in the latter, which is perhaps the most dangerous animal to the hunter to be met with on the Congo, as he is extremely hard to kill, unless hit in a vital part, and very fierce when wounded — charging down on his enemy, and goring him with his sharp and powerful horns, should he not be quick enough in getting out of the way. The antelopes were very fine animals, of a dark-grey colour, with faint white stripes down the flanks, wdth very graceful heads and horns. I had several times seen both dark- grey and red antelojDes marked with white in this way, and at first thought them diff'erent species, but afterwards discovered that one was the male and the other the female. I have also bought from the natives at Mpeza several light-grey skins and one or two small pairs of horns, which, I believe, belong to a very pretty little gazelle ; but I have never seen this animal, cither dead or alive, though, N 194 THE EMIN RELIEF EXPEDITION. judging from the number of skins the Langa-Langa offer for sale, it must be plentiful in their country. Having been regaled by Mr Deane — in the al)- sence of Captain Bayley, who was out hunting — with antelope-steaks, and presented with a hind- quarter of the same animal, we started again and camped for the night at the upper end of the Pool. It was a fine, clear, moonlight night, and the view across to Dover Cliffs was like a scene from fairy- land. Next morning we started early, and had a fine long day's run up to Dualla Island. We observed several flocks of guinea-fowl on shore ; the bronze ibis, with its long beak and splendid plumage, was occasionally seen flying about in twos and threes, and the spur-winged plover wheeled round and round over the sand-banks ; while from the bush came the soft cry of the wood-pigeon. Everything this run seemed to be in our favour. We found plenty of fuel every night, and had no head-winds or storms to delay us. On November 3d we reached Lukolela, and camped some three miles below the place where the new Baptist INIission Station was slowly but surely approaching completion. Between our camp and this station lay two or three villages, and the chief of one of these was at this time on very bad terms with the missionaries, because they had decided against him in some dispute with A TRIUMPHAL MARCH. 195 his neighbours, which had been referred to the mundele. Being unaware of this, and in haste to reach Bangala, I decided to w^alk up to the Mission that night with the letters, and so avoid the delay of stopping there by daylight. As soon as I had finished dinner, I gave my boy my Winchester rifle to carry, took the mail and my revolver, lit a bull's- eye lantern, and started. We passed through the first village all right, escorted by a crowd of curious natives, who left us when we came to the belt of dense forest which divides their town from the next. Walking in front of my boy, and carrying the lan- tern waist-high, I plunged down the dense gloom of the forest-path, stumbling along over roots and stones. At leno;th we reached the cleared ground O CD round the second village, and I was greatly surprised at the noise and commotion our approach seemed to create. As I entered it, men, women, children, goats, and dogs, fled before me as if I had been a pestilence, and I w^alked right through, greatly puzzled as to the cause of this scare. Another belt of forest, and another village, the inhabitants of which fled in the same mysterious manner, and I at last reached the Mission Station, wdiere all was soon explained. The two last villages through which I had passed were the two that had quarrelled, the first of the two being governed by the chief above mentioned, against whom the missionaries had decided the case. As I approached through 196 THE EMIX RELIEF EXPEDITION. the intense darkness, holding the lantern in front of me, they had taken the round, glaring eye, which was all they could see (I and my boy being invisible in the darkness behind), for a bad fetish sent by the missionaries to kill them, and had fled. In the same way the second village had taken it to be an evil spirit sent against them by their enemy, the chief of the first ; and I had marched, like a conquering hero, clean through the two hostile towns, without even being aware that anything was wrong. After spending an hour or two with the missionaries, I started on my way back, and, taking care to keep well behind my lantern, once more passed the villages, like an avenging spirit, and reached the steamer about midnight. On the 6th, we stopped an hour or two at Equator to get wood, and con- tinuing our journey, arrived at Bangala before noon on the 9th, having been only a little over thirteen days from Leopoldville — the quickest run yet made. MR. HERBERT WARD. Frotn a photograph, taken at St. Paul de Loanda. By permission oj Mr Piomland Ward. 197 CHAPTER IX. NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. IMPROVEMENTS AT BANGALA — STATE CAPTIVES NOT YET LIBERATED — WE START FOR UPOTO — FIREWORKS AU NATUREL — BURNING OF UPOTO — PURCHASE OF SLAVES AT MPEZA — DOWN - RIVER AGAIN — DEATH ON BOARD THE A.I.A. — FUNERAL AT LUKOLELA — SHAGERSTROM's cocktail — THE A.I.A. STRIKES A CROCODILE — THE SON OF MIYONGO — DEATH OF VAN DE VELDE — WARD ARRIVES WITH NEWS FROM THE ARUHWIMI. At Bangala the station was fast improving, and a new red-brick house, intended for a mess-room and provision-store, was nearly finished. Owing to the damp climate, wood quickly rots, unless painted or preserved in some other way ; and paint not being procurable in suflicient quantities, Mr Van Kerck- lioven had decided to use as little wood as pos- sible, and therefore made the doors arched, and the windows with a square brick column down the centre, and a double arch at the top in alternate red and white bricks, which gave the building a somewhat ecclesiastical appearance. The front 198 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. door opened right into a large and lofty room, the walls of which, washed with white clay, set off the window-curtains (composed of blue savelist and Paisley shawls, out of the trading stock of the station) to great advantage. This house, besides being strong and durable, was a great improvement in point of appearance on the older clay build- ings ; and when others are completed in the same style, Bangala will be no undesirable residence, except for the great disadvantage of its isolated position. During my absence some of the Ba- Ngala had been on a trading expedition to Upoto, and had fallen out with the natives of Langa- Langa. The affair ended in the Ba-Ngala seizing several of the up-river people, and paddling off home, arriving with their prizes a few days before the A. I. A. came up from Xtamo. Mr Van Kerck- hoven, on hearing of this, immediately bought all the prisoners from their captors ; and a few days later he started, with Mr Dhanis and myself, for Upoto, to try and bring the unreasonable Langa- Langa to their senses. By November 18th we were again abreast of Bokele, to which place our prison- ers belonged ; and as the people of Bokele had to send for those we wanted from Upoto, we made fast to an island, with a 500 yards' channel be- tween us and the village. Towards evening on the 20th, some canoes came down, with the three women belonging to the State ; and having ex- LUSEXGI TURNS TRADER. 199 changed some of the prisoners for them, we were beodnninor to think the troublesome business at an end, when one of the women informed us that there were five more still in the hands of the chief of Upoto. Having sent a message to the chief to bring these five, we waited till next morning for an answer, when he sent an insolent demand for five slaves as a ransom for each woman. Mr Van Kerckhoven sent back word that he was going away, and that if the women were not at once given up, on his return he would burn Upoto. On the 2 2d we arrived at Mobeka, at the mouth of the Ngala river. This town now occupies the same site as it did some years ago ; but when I first arrived in the country it w\as situated some fifteen miles up the Ngala. The reason of its removal was a war with the Ba-Ngala, who com- pletely sacked and burned the town, forcing the inhabitants to seek a more distant spot — till Lu- sengi, their chief, became the blood-brother of the mundele at Bangala, and having made peace with his old enemies, returned to the former site, where he is fast growing rich by trading in ivory. On our return to Bangala on the 23d, the A. I. A. was taken out of the water to be scraped and painted ; and on December 2d, the Stanley arrived from Ntamo, bringing the longed-for mails, and also Captain Thys, who had come out on a tour of inspection for the company formed to construct 200 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. the Congo railway, which, for some inscrutable reason, entitles itself Let Compagnie du Congo 2)our le Commerce et V Industrie. Mr Hoclister, of the Sanforcl Exploring Expedition, had also come up to found a station, and thus establish the first trading factory among a people who, six or seven years ago, were nothing but river-pirates, levying blackmail on their neio^hbours, and hirinof them- selves out as armed escorts to the trading canoes" going up-river to purchase ivory. The Stanley left us in a few days, and during the next few weeks I was kept so busy with repairs to the whale-boat, that we could not start for Upoto till after the New Year. On the 9th of January 1888 we got under way again, this time accom- panied by Mr Hodister and Mr Verhees. As it had been decided to burn Upoto unless the cap- tives were surrendered, we had on board, besides the usual crew of nine men, over forty Ba-Ngala, and towed the whale-boat and three large canoes, so that the little engine was strained to the utmost. Two or three days after starting, we moored for the night off a low marshy forest, consisting mostly of rosewood-trees, with groves of palm lining the river-bank. The men having found a large dead rosewood-tree, whose trunk was some two feet six inches in diameter, began cutting it up for fuel, and to obtain light for their work, set fire to the dead PALMS ON FIKE. 201 stalks and leaves which always surround the trunk of this species of palm. This is a sight which equals, if it does not surpass, the magnificent set pieces let off" at an exhibition of fireworks at the Crystal Palace. At first the fire smoulders among the short dead stalks round the foot of the trunk, but gradually gaining power, at length rushes up the tree in one huge column of roaring flame, devouring all the dead foliage, and giving an in- describable beauty to the feathery palm -leaves, which stand out distinct and black against the background of flame and smoke. The end of the show is perhaps the most striking of all, when, the dead leaves being consumed, the fire dies down, leaving the bunch of palm -nuts burning away among the blackened fronds. The ball of fire, flaring away on the tree-top, is a weird spectacle seen from the river in a dark niQ-ht — further set off" by the smoke curling up to the stars, the utter blackness of the surrounding forest, and the reflec- tion of the whole in the water. Two or three palms growing close together sometimes blaze up all at once — sometimes one catches fire from another just dying out. Where there are plenty of palms, the Ba-Ngala always contrive to have one Inirning when they have any work to do at night. The fire does not kill the trees, only burning up the dead stalks and leaves, and then dying out. This palm has, properly speaking, no trunk — the huge leaves 202 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. rise right from the ground to a height of thirty or forty feet. On January 16th we once more steamed round Upoto Point, and found the village up in arms to receive us. Samba and the Ba-Ngala (who had been relegated to the canoes) had paddled ahead of us, as we steamed slowly past the line of villages below Upoto, and on finding the village in regular fight- ing order, had drawn ofi" and begun a raid among the islands in genuine Ba-Ngala style, captur- ing a number of women and children hidden there, and drinking all the palm-wine they could find. When we arrived aljreast of the chief's house, Mr Van Kerckhoven demanded the surrender of the captives ; to which the chief, having first executed a pas seul, replied that, if we wanted the women, we must come and fetch them, and then resumed his war - dance — while the grou^) of hideously painted and befeathered warriors behind him joined in, like a chorus, waving their shields and spears about, as they twisted their bodies into all sorts of queer contortions. Some were smeared over from head to foot with grey clay, others were bright red with camwood powder ; others, again, j)ainted over with red, white, and 37'ellow streaks. In the midst of this performance, the order was given to our men to fire, and the chief ended his perform- ance with a leap into the air, as a rifle-bullet " let daylight " through him. A few volleys cleared the SAVAGE WARFARE. 203 village, and then we moved off to await the return of the Ba-Ngala, as we were too weak to burn the place without them. They appeared shortly after, having captured some thirty -five prisoners and several canoes. The prisoners were mostly women and children, the few men among them being either old or severely wounded. It is seldom that warriors of this tribe allow themselves to be taken alive. I saw a Ba-Ngala in one of the canoes, on coming alongside the A.I.A., stoop down and lift u^D a head dripping with blood, which he had just cut off. The sight nearly made me sick, and of course I instantly made him throw it into the river, where it sank like a lump of lead. Another had a small child's hand which he proudly exhi- bited, as if he had achieved a great feat in cutting it off. What I saw of the Ba-Nsala on this occasion completely disgusted me with the notion of using such savage troops as these, even against savages like themselves. They carefully avoided the village where the Langa - Langa warriors were awaiting them, and went off to the islands where the old men, women, and children were hidden. These they murdered or captured wholesale ; and it was only after the village had been cleared by a fusil- ade from the steamer, that they would land and burn it. It is the custom of the Ba-Ngala and other warlike tribes of the Upper Congo to cut off and carry home the heads of their enemies slain in 204 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. battle ; and I have, in several villages, seen a large tree in front of the chiefs hut on whose branches are impaled numerous human skulls. In one vil- lage, not only was the tree decorated with some forty of these ghastly trophies, but a heap of them was piled round the trunk ; and round this, at a radius of about thirty feet, was a circular seat formed of clay, kept in its place by pieces of old canoes, and adorned here and there with a o-rinninQ; skull. Several more were lying about, roughly shaped into drinking-cups ; for this was the place where the \dllage patriarchs held their evening symposium, drinking their malafu, like King Alboin, the Lombard, out of the skulls of their enemies. As the Ba-Xgala — having come across liberal quantities of palm- wine — were all more or less drunk, there was some difficulty in making them hand over their prisoners ; but when these were at last all secured on board the A.I.A., we steamed in close to the village, where the natives were await- ing us with flint-lock muskets and spears, while several war-canoes were visible in a creek about half a mile off". Havino: cleared the village with a volley or two from our rifles, and dispersed the canoes in the same way, we took the steamer in as close as the rocks would allow us ; and then the Ba-Ngala, having landed in the canoes, were soon scooting about, cutting down banana-trees, and ap- UPOTO IN FLAMES. 205 plying firebrands to the palm-leaf tliatcli of tlie huts, which, being dry as tinder, were soon in a blaze. It was a really grand sight, when the flames, with a dull roar, spread up the hillside, lapping round and blackening the green banana- leaves, till it had dried them up, when they shared the fate of the huts. The smoke and flames, rushing in one dense cloud up the hill, made the trees behind, when they were visible at all, look black as ink ; and the bright sunshine pouring- down from above, gave a very strange eff'ect to the scene. Presently a spreading tree in the centre of the village — under which was the usual heap of skulls — was enveloped in flames ; and the heat, which was by this time intense, as the whole hill- side was now one mass of fire, soon shrivelled up the foliage, and left the tree as bare as if it had been dead. Above the roar of the flames we heard the bang of the Langa-Langa muskets — they could not have taken good aim, as they hit no one — and the sharper crack of the rifles wielded by the Ba- Ngala, whose black forms were seen rushing about in the fierce heat like so many salamanders. How they endured it I am at loss to imagine, for the heat was so intense where the A. LA. lay — nearly 100 yards off" shore to windward — that I was several times glad to turn away my face. In half an hour all was over, nothino- beino; left on the blackened hillside but smouldering posts and heaps of ashes ; 206 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. and we steamed away for Bangala — stopjjing a few minutes at Bokele to tell the people that we would restore the thirty-five prisoners to Upoto when the State captives were given up. AVe had, besides the whale-boat, five large canoes in tow, and in all 130 people on board, including Europeans, Ba-Ngala, prisoners, our own crew, and some thirty-five slaves, whose liberty had been j)urchased by Mr Van Kerck- hoven from the natives of ]\Ipeza. ]\Iost of them were boys and girls between the ages of ten and fifteen, with a few older men and women. Knowing how the people of Mpeza treat their slaves, one would be tempted to buy as many as possible ; and at first I thought the measure a very good one, but further reflection convinced me that, as the demand creates the suj^ply, the natives would continue to procure slaves by raids on other tribes, and sell them to the State, as long as the latter was willing to buy them — so that, though the condition of those bought would be considerably improved, their place would soon be supplied by others, and perhaps dozens of men killed in some raid under- taken for the sole purpose of capturing a few boys and girls. As the country was very much disturbed, Mr Hodister, who had come up with us to see what sort of place it was for trade, did not get much ivory. The people of Upoto and the neighbouring villages, however, must have plenty, as all the DOWN-EIVER AGAIN. 207 traders between Bangala and Irebu go up there to purchase the ivory, which they sell to the Ba- yanzi of Bolobo, who, in their turn, pass it on to the Pool. With the crowd we had on board, it was a great relief to arrive at Bangala on the 19th of January, but there was no rest to be had just yet. Thirty Zanzibaris had finished their three years' term of service, and were to be sent down to Leo- pold ville ; and two Belgians, who had been ill, had grown so much worse during my absence, that, as we had no medical officer at the station, the chief decided to send them down too. This time the whale-boat was required for use at Bangala, and a canoe towed alongside was our only additional accommodation, I leave my readers to imagine the discomfort of this run, especially for the two sick men, whose pain, in spite of all we could do for them, must have been considerably increased by the throbbing and shaking of the little steam- er, which, owing to her heavy-laden condition, was more violent than usual. Next day we arrived at Equator, where Mr Banks, of the Livingstone Inland Mission, was kind enough to prescribe for our invalids, who, by his timely assistance, were enabled to pass a quiet night on shore in the Sanford Company's station. Next morning, one of them, Avho was down with dysentery, and whose sufierings had been so much intensified by the shaking of the steamer that we thought he 208 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA. could never reach Equator alive, seemed to have rallied so far that we again hoped to bring him safely to Leopoldville ; all the more so, as he told us that the agonising pain of the day before had nearly ceased. We started as early as possible in order to reach the Baptist Mission Station at Luko- lela before night ; but our patient soon began to sink rapidly, and at 10 a.m. Mr Dhanis came to me to ask if I could not go any faster, as he did not think the sick man could live many hours. But the little A. I. A. was doing all she knew ; and there was nothing for it but to await the end, which came a little after mid-day, when, slowly and silently, death entered the boat, and we could do no more. The Zanzibaris, who had been attend- ing on him since we left Bangala, washed the corpse, and covering it with blankets, laid it out on a kind of hurdle astern — as we had decided to try and reach Lukolela sooner than dig a name- less grave in the forest. Owing to a tremendous tornado, we had to stop some three hours, and therefore camped on a sand-bank that night, and did not reach Lukolela tiU next day. ]\Ir Richards ^ and Mr Darby, of the Baptist Mission, on learning the state of the case, rendered us every assistance in their power — even setting their carpenters to make a coffin, while our men dug a grave at the top of a high bank, behind the old State station, ^ Since dead, August 1888. ^-^ Ti: A ?/ f^"; , ; :. ^J'f ^^*rvr5?ldie, Mr, missionary, 77, 96. Elephants, 187, 321. Emin Pasha, 173, 317, 318, 330— relief expedition, 171, 172-177, 210, 213, 214, 309-312. See also Aruhwimi, Barttelot, Tippoo Tip, &c. Empreza Xacional, steamship com- pany, 6. En Avant, steamer, 24, 55, 56, 180, 190. Engineers, difficulties of, on the Congo, 58. Equator Station, 31, 77, 123, 131, 207, 282. Etat Independaut du Congo, 28, 29. Eycken, 93, 95. Fabrello, 47, 69. Fan-palms. See Hyphaene. Fay, Mr, missionary, 7. Fetish, 45, 196, 320. Fevers, 43-51, 65, 66, 77, 179, 261. Florida, steamer, 181, 211. Flushing, 4. French claims on Upper Congo, 132 — station, see Brazzaville — mission, see Missions — coinage, 290 — factories, see Daumas, Ber- aud, et Cie- Funchal, 8, 297. Funeral customs of Ba-Ngala, 80, 81. Gambia, 296. Ganchu, 186. Gazelle, 194. Germans, blockade of E. coast by, 314. Glave, 180, 282. Gobila, 186. Goldsmid, Sir F., 26, 27. Gordon, General, 27, 318, 330. Gordon-Bennett river, 53. !34 INDEX. Goree, 296. Governor- General of Congo State, 28, 291. Grenfell, Mr, missionary, 96, 134. Greshoff, 277, 278. Gum-copal, 153. Gun-room, sleeping-quarters in the, 83, 98. Hakansson, 16. Hamberg, Mr, 98. Hamed bin Mahomed — see Tippoo Tip. 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Anj Bookseller at Ho vie and Abroad. 1 6 Great Reductions in this Catalogue DR TALBOTT, and others. Keble College Sermons. Second Series, 1877-1888, crown 8vo, 6s. " To those who desire earnest, practical, and orthodox doctrine in the form of short addresses, these scnnons will be most acceptable ; and their lofty tone, their elofiuent wording, and the thorough manliness of their character, will commend them to a wide circle of readers." — Momintj I'oat. " Dr Talbot has a second time thoughtfully placed on public record some of the lessons which were taught during his Wardenship in Sermoiis preached in the Chapel 0/ Keble College, Oxford, 1877-1868. The sermons are fresh and vigorous in tone, and evidently come from preachers who were thoroughly in touch with their youthful audience, and who generally with much acuteness and skill grappled with the spiritual and intellectual difficulties besetting nowadays the University career." — Church Times. G. H. KINAHAN. A Handy Book of Rock Names. Fcap. 8vo, 45. "This will prove, we do not doubt, a verj' useful little book to all practical geo- logists, and also to the reading student of rocks. When a difficulty is incurred as to a species of deposit, it will soon vanish. Mr Kinahan's little book will soon make it all clear. The work is divided into three parts. The first is a classified table of rocks, the second part treats of the Inaenite rocks, and the third part deals with those rocks which are styled Dcrioate. Dana's termination of ?/?« has been most generally used by the author, but he has also given the He terminations for those that like them. The book will be purchased, for it must be had, by everj' geologist ; and as its size is small, it will form a convenient pocket companion for the man who works over field and quarry." — Popular Science Revieic. REV. F. G. LEE, D.D. {Vicar of All SaitUs' , Lambeth). The Church under Queen Elizabeth. An Historical Sketch. By Rev. Y. G. Lee, D.D. {Vicar of All Saints', Lambeth). Second Edition. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. " There is the same picturesqueness of detail, the same vigorous denunciation, the same graphic power, which made the earlier book pleasant reading even to many who disagree heartily with its tone and object. . . Dr Lee's strength lies in very graphic description." — Notes and Queries. " This is, in many ways, a remarkably fine book. That it is powerfully written no one acquainted with Dr Lee's vigorous style would for a moment dispute." — Morning Post. " Presenting a painful picture of the degradation into which the Church had sunk in Elizabeth's reign." — Daily Telegraph. Sights and Shadows. Being Examples of the Supernatural. New Edition. With a Preface addressed to the Critics. Crown 8vo, 6s. " This work will be especially interesting to students of the supernatural, and their name is legion at the present moment. It deals v.ith more than one branch of what is commonly known as si)iritualism. The introduction gives a brief resume of various forms of magic and divination which have obtained credence in all ages, and later on we find well-authenticated accounts of apparitions, supernatural warnings, hypnotic experiments, and miracles of healing. Mr Lee evidently believes that ' there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in our philosophy,' and few sane people will disagree with him, though tliey maj' not be inclined to accept all his opinions and assertions as they stand." — Ladii. " Here we have ghostly stories galore, which belie\ers in supernatural visitations will welcome as upholders of the faitli that is in t'nem. Dr Lee is a hard hitter anc* a viaorous controversialist, with a righteous contempt for your Darwins and Stuirt Mills, and such like folk, and is not above suggesting that some of them have a decidsd worship of the god Self. As for ' t'ne pompous jargon and silly cynicism which so many public scribes .ag.ain and again make use of to throw diecredifc upon any phase of the supernatural,' I have nothing to say. They can take care of themseivea. This much I know, that ' Sights and Shadows ' gives one an eerie feeling as midnight approaches and the fire flickers on the hearth." — Gentlewoman. For the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs IV. H. Allen a^ Co.'s Publications. 17 COL. G. B. MALLESON. History of the French in India. From the Founding of Pondicherry in 1674, to the Capture of that place in 1761. New and Revised Edition, with Maps. Demy 8vo, i6s. " Colonel Malleson has produced a volume alike attractive to the general reader and valuable for its new matter to the special student. It is not too much to say that now, for the first time, we are furnished with a faithful narrative of that portion of European enterprise in India which turns upon the contest wagod by the East India Company against French influence, and especially against Dupleix." — Edinburgh Review. " It Is pleasant to contrast the work now before us with the writer's first bold plunge into historical composition, which splashed every one within his reach. He swims now with a steady stroke, and there is no fear of his sinking. With a keener insight into human character, and a lar.crer understiinding of the sources of human action, he com- bines all the power of animated recital which invested his earlier narratives with popularity."— /•'o)-;n!;/.''lk of the volume, well written, well illus- trated, and generally well got up. deals chiefly with the elephant, the tiger, the bison, the leopard, and the bear. Mr Sanderson, with exceptional powers of observation, cultivated friendly intercourse with the n.atives ; and he was consequently able to utilise to the utmost the* singularlj' favourable opportunities enjoyed by him as director of elei>hant-cipturing operations in Mysore .and Chittagong. The result is a book which to graphic details of sporting adventures f^r surpassing the common, adds a correct natural history of the animals chielly dealt with, and particularly the elephant. From this real king of beasts, Mr S.andcrsron carefully removes every exaggeration made both for or against him, which had been repeated without .iny good foundation by one writer after another ; he substitutes for fables a description of elephantine anatomy, size, habits, and character which may be said to sun; up all that we know for crtain about the animal, and nearly all that one can wish to know. We should have wished to see this edition brought up to date. The book is more fascinating than a romance ; and we have read it now the third time with as great a zest as v.-hen we revelled over the perusal of the first edition."— Imim-ial and Asiatic Q'uarterly Bemeic. PJWFESSOR SHELDON. The Future of British Agriculture, how Farmers may best be bene- fited. Crown 8vo, 2s. 6d. " Fortunately Prof. Sheldon has no mind to play the part of a prophet, but from the plenitude of a lt)ng experience gives sage counsel how to farm abreast of the time and be readv for whatever may ensue This little book is well worth reading, and it is pka-sant to find that the Professor by no means despairs of the future of agriculture in England." — Academp. " We welcome the book as a valuable contribution to our agricultural literature, and as a useful guide to those branches in which the author is especially qualified to instruct." — y'atiire. "In this beautifully printed and well-bound little book Professor Sheldon, in his usual li^ippv style, surveys the agrlc\dtural field, and indicates what he thinks is the prospect in front of the' British farmer. Like a watchman he stands upon his tower— and when asked, Wliat of the night? he disavows not that we are in the night, but carnestlv declares that the morning oometh apace. The professor is an optimist ; he does not believe ihit the country is done, and still Itss does he favour the idea that, taking a wide survey, the former days were better than these. On the contrary, lie urges" that the way out of the Nvildorncss is not by any by-path, but by going right ahead ; and, ero long, the m.an who holds the banner high will emerge triumphant." — Scottish Farmer. J. SMITH, A.L.S. Ferns : British and Foreign. Fourth Edition, revised and greatly enlarged, with New Figures, &c. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. Any Bookseller al Home and Abroad. 24 Great Reductions in this Catalogue G. BARNETT SMITH, Author of ''History of the English Parliament." Leaders of Modern Industry. Biographical Sketches. Contents :— The Stephensons, Charles Knight, Sir George Burns, Sir Josiah Mason, The Wedgwoods, Thomas Bra.ssey, The Fairbairns, Sir William Siemens, Tiie Kennies. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. " ' Leaders of Modern Industry ' is a volume of interesting biographical sketches of the pioneers of various phases of industry, comprisincr the Stephensons, Charles Knight, Sir George Bums, Sir Josiah Mason, the Wedgwoods, Thomas Brassey, the Fairbairns, Sir William Siemens, and the Kennies."— irorZd. Women of Renown. Nineteenth Century Studies. Contents : — Frederika Bremer, Countess of Blessington, George Eliot, Jenny Lind, Mary Somerville, George Sand, Mary Carpenter, Lady Morgan, Rachel, Lady Hester Stanhope. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. Mr Barnett Smith continues his biographical activity. It is not many weeks since a volume appeared from his pen on " Christian Workers of the Nineteenth Century " ; now we have "Women of Ilenown : Nineteenth Century Studies." The later is the larger and more elaborate work of the two, but in design and execution it is not greatly dissimilar from the earlier volume. Desirous of showing what the women of eminence whom he has chosen for delineation really were — how they lived, moved, and acted— the author has presented them wherever he could "as painted by them- selves or their contemporaries." Autobiographies and biographies aro thus, as far as available, laid under contribution. In the hands of so capable a compiler as Mr Barnett Smith such materials have been skilfully utilised, and the result is a series of brightly written sketches. The Life and Enterprises of Ferdinand de Lesseps — The only full and Complete English Account of. New Edition. Revised, and brought up to the time of his death, with Portrait. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. " A great part of M. do Lesseps' career already belongs to history, and is invested with a lustre which nothing can obscure. Mr G. Barnett Smith makes this clear in his useful and painstaking compilation. . . . It is skilfully executed, and illustrates aptly and not altogether inopportunely, both the poetry and the prose of M. de Lesseps' extraordinfiry career."— TV/e Times. "A very comprehensive life of Ferdinand de Lesseps has been produced by G. Barnett Smith, who has alreadj- proved his ability as a faithful and painstaking bio- grapher. The career of M. do Lesseps was one of great achievements and great vicissitudes. This biographer lauds his achievements. The facts of the prosecution in connection with the Panama Canal project are elaborately set forth in this volume, to which all readers interested in the question should refer for information on a matter which to people not resident in France must have appeared unusuallj' complicated." — Westmhvster Review. ARTHUR PENRHYN STANLEY, D.D. {Dean of Westminster). Scripture Portraits and other Miscellanies collected from his Published Writings. By Arthur Penrhyn Stanley, D.D. Crown 8vo, gilt top, 5s. " In virtue of his literary genius, his solid acquirements, his manly sense, and his spnpathetic and generous pietj"^, he ranks among the most eminent and estimable of Christian teachers." — Chambers's Encyclopa-dia. "These essays range over a period of twenty years (1850-1870), and thoj' furnish a series of singularly interesting illustrations of the great controversies which have agitated that time. . . . Every one, indeed, of his essa3'8 has achieved in its day a success which makes a recommendation unnecessary." — AI/L1bose. J^or the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs W. H. Allen 6^ Co.^s Publications. 25 E. CE. SOMERVILLE and MARTIN ROSS, THE AUTHORS OF "AN IRISH COUSIN." Through Connemara in a Governess Cart. Illustrated by W. W Russell, from Sketches by Edith CE. Somerville. Crown 8vo, 3s. 6d. " The quaint seriousness, the free and heart}' fun, the sly humour of this narrative, are charmingly bright and attractive." — World. "A bright" and breezj' narrative of two ladies in Connemara who preferred inde- pendence and a mule to society and a mail car. Their simple story is divertingly to\A."— Times. "The delightful wilderness of mountain, peat bog, and heather, and all that they said and did, are graphically described in this chatty and extremely readable volume." — Daily Telegraph. " Sketches of Irish Life, the eccentricities of wandering Saxons, and descriptions of local scenery, are worked up in a manner which makes the book a pleasant companion. Mr Russell has in his illustration ably supported the writers." — Morning Post. By the saute Authors In the Vine Country —Bordeaux and its Neighbourhood, Illustrated. Crown 8vo, 3s. 6d. " The genuine fund of wit and humour which sparkles throughout will be enjoyed by all." — Olasgoiv Ilerahl. " The authors have the knack of putting their readers in the situation in which they themselves were, and so the book, light and smart as it is, is heartily enjoyable." —Scotsman. " A bright, artless narrative of tra%'el." — Times. "There is not a dull lino in the volume from the Qrst page to the last." — Lady's Pictorial. J. E. TAYLOR, F.L.S., F.G.S., &=€. For fuller notices of Dr Taylor's Works, see Scientific, pp. 33, 34. Flowers : Their Origin, Shapes, Perfumes, and Colours. Illustrated w^ith 32 Coloured Figures by Sowerby, and 161 Woodcuts. Second Edition. Crown 8vo, 7s, 6d. The Aquarium : Its Inhabitants, Structure, and Management. Second Edition, with 238 Woodcuts. Crown 8vo, 3s. 6d. Half-Hours at the Seaside. Illustrated with 250 Woodcuts. Fourth Edition. Crown 8vo, 2s. 6d. Half-Hours in the Green Lanes. Illustrated with 300 Woodcuts. Fifth Edition. Crown 8vo, 2s. 6d. E. THORNTON. A Gazetteer of the Territories under the Government of the Viceroy of India. Last Edition. Revised and Edited by Sir Roper Lethbridge, CLE., and A. N. V/olIaston, CLE. Demy 8vo, 1,070 pp., 28s. PERCY M. THORNTON. Harrovy School and its Surroundings. With Maps and Plates. Demy Svo, 15s. Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad 26 Great Reductions in this Catalogue W. M. TORRENS. History of Cabinets. From the Union with Scotland to the Acquisition ofCanida and Bengal. 2 vols. Demy 8vo, 36s. " It is almost iinjiossiblcv- .and, alas I now useless as regards the writer — to praise this book too highly. It i8 a clever, sincere, and painstaking contrilnition to the maliinj; of modern history, and all students of constitutional and parliamentary history will find much to interest and instruct them in these able volumes. In all the nnnor matters of references, indexin;,', and printing every care h.as been taken. Indeed, all is praiseworthy, and the pity is that the writer should have passed awa3' without receiving- tho thanks of students." — .S? Jamcit's Bud'jct. " ' A History of Cabinets' from the beginning of the Eighteenth Century down to the death of George II., which the late Mr M'Cullagh Torrcns regarded as 'the work of his life,' was published yesterda}'. It consists of t^vo volumes of considerable bulk, showing at once that something more than the origin and progress of the Cabinet system had occupied the attention of the author. In fact, a history of Cabinets is a history of Governments, and a history of Governments is, in a great measure, a history of England." — The Standard. A.J. WALL. Indian Snake Poisons. Their Nature and Effects. Crown 8vo, 6s. CO.NTENTS. The Physiological Effects of the Poison of the Cobra (Naja Tripudians). — The Physio- logical Effects of the Poison of Eussell's Viper (Daboia Kussellii).— The Physiological Effects produced liy the Poison of the Bungarus F.'iscialusand the nnngarus Coeruleus. — The llelative Power and Properties of the Poisons of Indian and other Venomous Snake.s. — The Nature of Snake Poisons. — Some practical considerations connected with the subject of tinakc-Poisoning, especially regardinar prevention and treatment. — The object that has been kept in view, has been to define as closely as possible, the con- ditions on which the mortality from Snake-bite depends, both as regards the physio- logical nature of the poisoning process, and the relations between the reptiles and their victims, so as to indicate the way in which we should best proceed with the hope of dimiuishing the fearful mortality that exists. JOHN WATSON, F.L.S. Ornithology in Relation to Agriculture and Horticulture, by various writers, edited liy John Watson, P. L.S., &c. Crown 8vo, 3s. 6d. LtST OF CONTKIBCTOUS. — Mlss Eleanor A. Ormerod, late Consulting Entomolo^st to the Royal Agricultural Society of England ; O. V. Alpin, F.L.S. , Member of the British Ornithologists' Union; Charles Whitehead, F.L.S. , F.G.S., &c., author of "Fifty Years of Fruit Farming"; John Watson, F.L.S., author of " A Handbook for Farmer.s and Small Holders " ; the liev. F. O. Morris, M.A.. author of "A History of BritLsh Birds " ; G. W. Murdoch, late editor ol Tht Farmer; Riley Fortune, F.Z.S. ; T. H. Nelson, Member of the British Ornithologi-sts' Union ; T. Southwell, F.Z.S. ; Rev. Theo. Wood, B.A., F.I.S. ; J. H. Gurney, jun., M.P. ; Harrison Weir, F.R.H.S. ; W. H. Tuck. "Will form a textbook of a reliable kind in guiding agriculturists at large in their dealings wth their feathered friends and foes alike." — Glar>iow HfraJil. "This is a valuable book, and should go far to fulfil its excellent purpose. . . . It is a bo.k that every agriculturist should possess." — Land and Water. "It is well to know what bird.=j do mischief and what birds are helpful. This book is tlie very manual to clear up all such doubts." — York.^hire Post. "In these daj's of agricultural depression it behoves the farmer to study, among other subjects, ornithology. That be and the gamekeeper often bring down plagues upon the land when they fancy they are ridding it of a pest is exc'^.?dinc;!y well il'u'^tf.'xtc 1 in th!'< sorip" of papers." — finnisfiifin. For the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs IV. H. Allen &= Co.'s Publications. 27 SAMUEL WILBERFORCE, D.D. {Bishop of Wimhester). Heroes of Hebrev?- History. Crown Svo, gilt top, 5s. "The tales which he relates are all good, and have a moral aim and purpose.'" — Atheniexim. " It is written with a natural and eaptivatins: fervour." — London Quarterly Reidew. " .\n interesting historical account.'' — London Lit. Gaz. " U.siug his influence as a man of the world for (he purpose of modifying those about him for good, and making them serve as his inntrumeuts for the furtherance of the objects which he hat) at heart. Ho was the most delightful of coiupanions, and the wittiest talker of his time. Of his extraordinary versatility and extraordinary powers of work, it is impossible to speak at length here, hut both qualities are abundantly illustrated in his life by Canon Ashwell." — Celebrities of the Century. S. WELLS WLLLLIMS, LL.D., Professor of the Chinese Language and Literature at Yale College. China — The Middle Kingdom. A Survey of the Geography, Govern- ment, Literature, Social Life, Arts, and History of the Chinese Einpire and its Inhabitants. Revised Edition, with 74 Illustrations and a New Map of the Empire. 2 vols. Demy Svo, 42s. Dr S. Weils Williams' Middle Kingdom has long occupied the position of a classic. It is not only the fullest and most authoritative account of tho Chinese and their country that exists, but it is also the most readable and entertaining. This issue is practically a new work — the text of the old edition has been largely re-written and the work has be.°n expanded so as to include a vast amount of now material collected by Dr Williams during the late years of his residence in China — as well as the most recent information respecting all the departments of the Empire. Many new illustrations have been added and the best of the old engravings have been retained. An important fOiUurp of this edition is a large map of the Chinese Empire from the host modern authorities, more complete and accurate than any map of the country hit'nerto published. HARRY JVLLLLAMS, R.N. {Chief Lnspedor of Machinery). Dedicated, by permission, to Admiral H.K.H. the Duke of Edinburgh. The Steam Na-py of England. Past, Present, and Future. Contents: — Part I. — Our Seamen; Part II. — Ships and Machinery; Part III. — Naval Engineering; Part IV. — Miscellaneous, Summary, with an Appendix on the Personnel of the Steam Branch of the Navy. Third and enlarged Edition. M(?dium Svo, 12s. 6d. " It is a series of essays, clearly written and often highly suggestive, on the still unsolved, or only partially and tentatively solved, problems connected with the man- ning and organisation, and propulsion of our modern war-ships, . . . being laudably free from technicalities, and written in a not unattractive style, they will recommend themselves to that small, but happily increasing, p.ection of the genera! public which concerns itself seriously and intelligently with naval affairs." — Ti^rwu. " Mr Harry WillifMns, o. naval engineer of long experience and high rank, discusses the future requirements of the fleet. He is naturally most at home when dealing with points which specially affect his own branch of the service, bat the whole book is well worth study." — ilanrltester Guardian. "Must he pronounced a technical book in tho main, although its author expressly states that he wrote it ' not so much for professional as non-professional men.' Its manifest object is to promote the efficiency of our st'^am navy in times to come, keeping which aim steadfastly in view Mr Williams has brou'jlit groat knowledge and ability to bear upon the endeavour to forecast what provision it would be well to make in order to meet the full naval requirements of the British nation. His highly instructive work is diviiled into four parts, under the respective titles of ' Our Se^iinen,' ' Ships and Machinery,' 'Naval Euginoering,' and 'Miscellaneous,' whic'o again aio carefully summarised in some tifty pages of eminently readable matter. The three chapters of miscellanea deal principally with the coal-cnduranco, cngino-room complements, elec- tric lighting, and steam-steering machinery of Her Majeity's ships." — Daily Telei/rajih Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad. 28 Great Reductions in this Catalogue Professor H. H. WILSON, author of the '' Standard History of India" Glossary of Judicial Terms, including words from the Arabic, Persian, Hindustani, Sanskrit, Hindi, Bengali, Uriya, Maralhi, Guzarathi, Tclugu, Karnata, Tamil, Malayalam, and other languages. 4to, cloth, 30s. Wynter's Subtle Brains and Lissom Fingers. Crown 8vo, 3s. 6d. Contents. The Buried Boman City in Britain. Early Warnings. " Silvortown." Dining Hooms for the Worliing Classes. Advertising. Eaiiway and City Population. Vivisection. A Day with the Coroner. The New Hotel System. The English in Paris. The Eesloration of our Soil. The Timeg Newspaper in 1798. Half-Hours at the KenBiugton Museura. The Under-Sea Railroad. Mudie's Circulating Library. Oh, the Boast Beef of Old England Fraudulent Trade Marks. Physical Education. Superstition : Where does it End? Advice by a Betired Physician. The New Counterblast to Tobacco. The Clerk of the Weather. Air Traction. Portsmouth Dockyard. Illuminations. Village Hospitals. Boat-Building by Machinery. Railways, the Groat Civiliscrs. The Effects of Railway Travelling upon On tailing a House. Health. Photographic Portraiture. The Working-Men's Flower Show. Doctor's Stuff. Messa!t is a classiflod table of rocks, the second part treats of the Jn/jenitt rocks, and the third part deals with those rocks which are styled Dcrivate. Dana's termination of iiU has been mo.=t generally used by the author, but he has also given the iu terminatious for those that likts thom. The book will be purchased, for it must bo had, by every geologist ; and as its size is small, it will form a convenient pocket companion for the man who works over field and quarry." — Popular Science He view. Professor E. LANKESTER. The Uses of Animals in Relation to the Industry of Man. New Edition. Illustrated. Crown 8vo, 4s. Silk, Wool, Leather, Bone, Soap, Waste, Sponeres, and Corals, Shell-fish, Insects, Furs, Feathers, Horns and Hair, and iVnimal Perfumes, are the subjects of the twelve lectures on " The Uses of Animals." " In his chapter on ' Waste,' the lecturer gives startlin<^ insight into the manifold uses of rubbish. . . . Dr Lanbester finds a use for everything: ; and he delights in analysing each fresh sample of rejected material, and stating how each of its com- ponent parts can be turned to the best account." — Athcna'um. Practical Physiology : A School Manual of Health. V/ith numerous Woodcuts. Sixth Edition. Fcap. 8vo, 2s. 6d. Contents. Constitution of the Human Body. Breathing, or the Function of Respira- Nature of the Food supplied to the Human tion. Body. The Structure and Functions of the Digestion, and the Organs by which it is Skin. performed. The Movements of the Human Body. Nature of Blood and its Circulation by the The Brain and Nerves. Heart. The Organs of the Senses. "Writing for schoolboys, Dr Lankestcr has been careful to consult their tastes. There arc passages in this little work which will make it popular, and the instructor will probably be hailed by a name which is new to people of his class, that of a ' regular brick.' " — At/tenceum. MRS LANKESTER. Talks about Health : A Book for Boys and Girls. Being an Explana- tion of all the Processes by which Life is Sustained. Illustrated. Small 8vo, is. The Late EDWARD NEWMAN, F.Z.S. British Butterflies. With many Illustrations. Super royal 8vo, 7s. 6d. " The r.ritish butterflies have found a good friend in Mr Newman, who has given us a history of thoir lives — from larva to iina;io, their habits .and their whereabouts — which is one of the most perfect things of the kind. And we arc glad to read the author's st.atement that his work has attained, while in progress, a sale that is almost unattainable in English scientific works. Firstly, the work consists of a series of notices to the y oung who m.ay be disposed to go butterfly-hunting. And in them we find the author's «reat experience, and we commend this part of his work to our readers. The next i>art deals with the subjects of anatomy, physiology, and embryo- logy of the in.?ect3 ; and finally we come to the separate account of each species. This latter is admirably given. First comes a capital engraving, life size, of the species, and then follows in order the life, history, time of ai)pearance and locality, occupying from a page to a page and a half or two pages of a large i|uarto (or nearly so) volume. All this is (lone well, as we might expect from the author ; it is clear, intelligible, and devoid of much of the rubbish which abounds in books of this kind generally. We must conclude by expressing the hope that all who are interested in insects will make themselves aquainted with the volume." — Popular Science Review. Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad. 32 Great Reductions m this Catalogue MARY A. PRATTEN. My Hundred Swiss Flowers. With a Short Account of Swiss Ferns. With 60 Illustrations. Crown 8vo, plain plates, 12s. 6d. ; coloured plates, 25s. "The temptation to produce such books as this seems irresistible. The author feels a want ; the want is undeniable. After more or less hesitation he feels he can supply it. It is pleasantly written, and affords useful hints as to localities." — AthenoRnin. S. L. rUMPHREY. A Little Brown Pebble, with 10 full-page cuts. Fcap. 410, 3s. 6d. " III the story of ' A Little Brown Pebble,' its writer endeavours to introduce geo- logical science into the nursery, showing what strange creatures lived in the ancient seas, what monsters inhabited the primeval forests, and how our country alternated between torrid heats and an arctic cold. The accurac3' of the information is guaran- teed by competent authorities, and the illustrations are spirited. There is no reason why the attempt should not succeed." — Academy, 21at December 1889. R. RIMMER, F.L.S. The Land and Freshwater Shells of the British Isles. Illus- trated with 10 Photographs and 3 Lithographs, containing figures of all the principal Species. Second Edition. Crown 8vo, 5s. "This handsomely got up little volume supplies a long-felt want in a very ingenious and trustworthy manner. The author is an enthusiastic conchologist, and writes both attractively and well, and in a manner so simple and natural that wo have no fear that any ordinarily educated man will easily understand every phrase. But the feature of this book which strikes us moat is that every species of liritish land and freshwater shell has been photographed, and hero we have all the photographs, natural size in the albertype procens, so that the merest tyro will find no difficulty in identi- fying any shell he may find." — Science Review. /. SMITH, A.L.S. Ferns : British and Foreign. Fourth Edition, revised and greatly en- larged, with many illustrations. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. " Each genus is described, and the technical characters upon vvhich it is founded are shown in the accompanying illustrations, and the indispensable technical terms are e.xplained by examples The meaning and derivations of the botanical names of ferns are also given in sutlicient detail and with sufficient accuracy to meet the wants of amateurs, if not of scholars. But perhaps the most valuable part of the w ork is that devoted to instruction in the cultivation of ferns, which occupies some seventy pages of the book. A bibliography of the subject and an excellent index make up the remainder of this useful volume, which we reconnncnd to all persons desirous of know- ing something more about ferns than being able to recognise them by sight." — Field. " Mr Smith's work entitles him to admiration for his industry and for the manifest care with which he has studied his subject ; and his present enlarged work will certainly become and be a standard library book of reference for all pteridologists and orna- mental gardeners (wliether professional or amateur) who devote attention to Cliculture. And there really is no family of plants which is more elegant than are ferns. Indi- o;e)ious British ferns alone afford a most interesting scope^of research and collection." — Whitehall lUvieic. " This is a new and enlarged edition of one of the best extant works on British and foreign ferns which has been called for by the introduction, during the interval of ten years which has elapsed since the issue of the first edition, of a number of exotic species which have been collected and arranged under their respective genera and tribes as an appendix. There are thus introduced 231 entirely new species. The sixty pages devoted to a treatise on the cultivation of ferns are invaluable to the fern-grower, professional or amateur, describing the conditions under which ferns grow in their native country — knowledge which is essential to their really successful cultivation in ttas."— Rural World. For the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs W. H. Allen c5^' Go's Publications. 33 /. E. TAYLOR, F.L.S., F.G.S. Flowers : Their Origin, Shapes, Perfumes, and Colours, Illus- trated with 32 Coloured Figures by Sowerby, and 161 Woodcuts. Second Edition. Crown Svo, cloth gilt, 7s. 6d. Contents The Old and New Philosophy of Flowers— The Geological Antiquity of Flowers and Insects — The Geographical Distribution of Flowers— The Structure of Flowering Plants — Relations between Flowers and their Physical Surroundings— Relations between Flowers and the Wind — Ths Colours of Flowers — The External Shapes of Flowers— The Internal Shapes of Flowers — The Perfumes of Flowers— Social Flowers —Birds and Flowers— The Natural Defences of Flowering Plants. " This is an altogether charming book, full of wisdom, cheerful, simple, attractive, and informed throughout with a high purpose. Its object is to place within reach of the general public in an agreeable form the results of the most recent and compre- hensive botanical research. The author is so bold as to ask why flowers were made, and is not without means to answer the question reverently and truthfully. He connects them by the aids that science supplies with the history of creation, and the records of the rocks, and with the history of man, and the progress of the agricultural and horticultural arts. He tells us how they are influenced by soil and climate, how changed and multiplied by insects and other agencies, how their seeds are blown about the world, and how by innumerable divine appointments it at last comes about that the life of a man is environed and beautified with flowers. The work is rich in the results of travel, and it happily connects the vegetable products of the globe with the conditions that favour them and the wants they satisfy. It is therefore a book for all ages, and for botanists and gardeners, as well as for such as rather too gladly confess they know nothing about plants. We should like to see it on every family table in the whole length and breadth of the United Kingdom." — Oardeners' Magazine. The Aquarium : Its Inhabitants, Structure, and Management. Second Edition, with 23S Woodcuts. Crown Svo, 3s. 6d. "Few men have done more to popularise the natural history science than the late Dr Taylor. The work before us, while intended as a handbook to public aquaria, is responsible for many attempts, successful and otherwise, at the construction of the domestic article. The book is replete with valuable information concerning persons and things, while the directions for making and managing aquaria are very clear and concise. The illustrations are numerous, suitable, and very good." — Schoolmaster. "The ichthyologist, be it known, is not such a fearful or horrific 'sort of wild- fowl ' as his name would seem to argue him. The prevalence of the breed, the extent of its knowledge, the zeal of its enthusiasm, and the number of the aquaria it has built for itself in town or country, are all part and parcel of that ' march of science ' which took its impetus from Darwin and the ' Origin of Species.' Those who do not already know that useful book, ' The Aquarium,' by Mr J. E. Taylor, Ph.D., F.L.S., &c., should procure this new edition (the sixth). It forms a convenient handbook or popular manual to our public aquaria. The aquarium, its inhabitants, its structure and its management, are the author's especial care And with the help of well-known works and a wide experience he has managed to put together a most praiseworthy book." — Science Si/tinc/s. Half- Hours in the Green Lanes. Illustrated with 300 W^oodcuts. Fifth Edition. Crown Svo, 2s. 6d. " A book which cannot fail to please the young, and from which many an older reader may glean here aiid there facts of interest in the field of nature. Mr Taylor has endeavoured to collect these facts which are to be recorded daily by an observant country gentleman with a taste for natural history ; and he has attempted to put them together in a clear and simple style, so that the young may not only acquire a love for the investigation of nature, but may also put up (by reading this little book) an im- portant store of knowledge. We think the author bias succeeded in his object. He has made a very interesting little volume, not written above the heads of its readers as many of those books are, and he has taken care to have most of his natural history observations very accuratelj' illustrated." — Popular Science Review. J. E. Taylor's Books continued. Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad. 34 Great Redudmis in this Catalogue J. E. TAYLOR, F.L.S., F.G.S.— continued. Half- Hours at the Seaside. Illustrated with 250 Woodcuts. Fourth Edition. Crown 8vo, 2s. 6d. " The love of natural historj' has now become so prevalent, at leaet among purely English readers, that we hardly meet a family at the seaside one of whose members has not some little knowledfje of the wonders of the deep. Kow, of course, this love of marine zooloffy is being vastly increased by the existence of the valuable aquaria at the Crystal Palace and at Brighton. Still^ however, notwithstanding the amount of admirable works on the subject, more especially the exeellent treatises of Gosse and others, there was wanted a cheap form of book with good illustrations which should give a clear account of the ordinary creatures one meets with on the sands md in the rock pools. The want no longer exists, for the excellent little manual that now lies before us embraces .ill that could be desired by those who are entirely ignorant of the subject of seaside zoologj", while its mode of arrangement and woodcuts, which are carefully drawn, combine to render it both attractive and useful."— PopitZar Science Review. IRiMuG, l^eterinarp, auD Bariculture. EDWARD L. ANDERSON. How to Ride and School a Horse. With a System of Horse Gym- nastics. Fourth Edition. Revised and Corrected. Crown 8vo, 2s. 6d. " Ue is well worthy of a hcarinp." — Bell's Life. " Mr Anderson is, without doubt, a thorough horseman." — The Field. " It should be a good investment to all lovers of horses." — The Fornur.' ''There is no reason why the careful reader should not be able, by the help of^this little book, to train as well as ride his horses." — Land and Water. JAMES IRVINE L UPTON, F.R.C.V.S. The Horse, as he Was, as he Is, and as he Ought to Be. Illustrated. Crown 8vo, 3s. 6d. " Written with a good object in view, namely, to create an interest in the im- portant subject of horse-breeding, more especially that class known as general utility horses. The book contains several illustrations, is well printed and handsomely bound, and we hope will meet with the attention it deserves." — Live Stock JoumcU. WILLIAM PROCTOR, .Stud Groom. The Management and Treatment of the Horse in the Stable, Field, and on the Road. New and Revised Edition. Crown 8vo, 6s. "There are few who are interested in horses will fail to profit by one portion or another of this useful work. Coming from a practical hand the work should recommend itself to the public." — Sportsman. " There is a fund of sound common-sense views in this work which will be interesting to many owners." — Fiehl. GEORGE GRESSWELL. The Diseases and Disorders of the Ox. Second Edition. Demy 8vo, 7s. 6d. " This is perhaps one of the best of the popular books on the subject which has been published in recent years, and demonstrates in a most unmistakable manner the great advance that has been made in Bovine and Ovine Pathology since the days of Youatt. . . . To medical men who desire to know something of the disorders of such an important aulmal — speaking hygienically — as the Ox, the work can be recommended." — The Lancet. " It is clear, concise, and practical, and would make a very convenient handbook of reference." — Saturday Revieic. For the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs W. H. Allen c^- Co.'s Publications. 35 PROFESSOR SHELDON. The Future of British Agriculture. How Farmers may best be Benefited. Crown Svo, 2s. 6d. " Fortunately Prof. Sheldon has no mind to play the part of a projihet, but from the plenitude of a long experience gives sage counsel how to farm abreast of the time and be ready for whatever may ensue. . . . This little book is well worth reading, and it is pleasant to find that the professor by no means despair's of tlie future of agiiculture in England." — Academy. "■\Ve welcome the book as a valuable contribution to our agi-icultural literature, and as a useful guide to those branches in which the author is especially (jualitied to insti'uct." — Nature. "In this beautifully printed and well-bound little book of 158 pp., Professor Sheldon, in his usual happy style, surveys the agricultural field, and indicates what he thinks is the prospect in front of the British farmer. Like a watchman he stands upon his tower — and when asked, What of the night ? he disavows not that we are in the night, but earnestly declares that the morning cometh apace. The professor is an optimist ; he does not believe that the country is done, and still less does he favour the idea that, taking a wide survey, the former days were better than these. On the contrary, he urges that the way out of the wilderness is not by any by-path, but by going right ahead ; and, ere long, the man who holds the banner high will emerge triumphant." — Scottish Farracr. JOHN WATSON, F.L.S. Ornithology in Relation to Agriculture and Horticulture, by various writers, edited by John Watson, F. L.S., &c. Crown Svo. 3s. 6d. List of Contributors. — Miss Eleanor A. Ormerod, late Consulting Entomologist to the Royal Agricultural Society of England; O. V.-Aplin, F.L.S. , Member of the Britisli Ornithologists' L^nion ; Charles Whitehead, F.L.S. , F.G.S., kc, author of "Fifty Years of Fruit Farming"; John Watson, F.L.S., author of "A Handbook for Farmers and Small Holdeis " ; the Piev. F. O. Morris, M. A., author of "A History of British Birds " ; G. W. Murdoch, late editor of Tke Farmer ; Riley Fortune, F.Z.S. ; T. H. Nelson, Member of the British Ornithologists' Union ; T. Southwell, F.Z.S. ; Rev. Theo. Wood, B.A., F.I.S. ; J. H. Gurney, jun., M.P. ; Harrison Weir, F.R.H.S. ; W. H. Tuck. " Will form a textbook of a reliable kind in guiding agriculturists at large in their dealings with their feathered friends and foes alike," — Glasgow Herald. " This is a valuable book, and should go far to fulfil its excellent purpose, , , . It is a book that every agriculturist should possess." — Land and Water. "It is well to know what birds do mischief and what birds are helpful. This book is the very manual to clear up all such doubts." — Yorkshire Post. "In these days of agricultural depression it behoves the former to study, among other subjects, ornithology. That he and the gamekeeper often bring down plagues upon the land when they fancy they are ridding it of a pest is exceedingly well illustrated in thia series of papers," — Scotsman. Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad. 36 Great Reductions in this Catalogue 3nMa, Gbina, 5apan, anD tbe East. SURGEON-MAJOR L. A. WAD DELL, M.B., F.L.S., F.R.G.S., Member of the Royal Asiatic Society, Antliropological Institute, &^c. The Buddhism of Tibet, with its Mystic Cults, Symbolism, and Mytho- logy, and in its Relation to Indian Buddhism, with over 2(X) Illustra- tions. Demy 8vo, 31s. 6d. Stsopsis of Costents : — Introductory. Historical: Changes in Primitive Bud- dhism leading to Lamaism — Rise, Development, and Spread of Lamaisni — The Sects of Lamaism. Doctrinal : Metaphysical Sources of the Doctrine— The Doctrine and its Morality— Scriptures and Literature. Monastic : The Order of Lamas — Daily Life and Routine — Hierarchj and Reincarnate Lamas. Buildings: Monasteries— Temples and Cathedrals— Shrines (and Relics and Pilgrims). Mythology and Gods : Pantheon and Images — Sacred Symbols and Charms. Ritual arid Sorcery : Worship and Ritual — Astrology and Divination— Soreerj- and Xecromancy. Festivals and Plays : Festivals and Holidays— Mystic Plaj's and Masquerades and Sacred Plays. Popular Lamaism : Domestic and Popular Lamaism. A2/pendices : Chronological Table — Bibliographj- — Index. " By far the most important mass of original materials contributed to this recondite study." — The Times. " Dr Waddcll deals with the whole subject in a most e.\haustive manner, and gives a clear insight into the structure, prominent features, and cults of tbe system ; and to disentangle the early historj' of Lamaism from the chaotic growth of fable which has invested it, most of the chief internal movements of Lamaism are now for the first time presented in an intelligible and systematic form. The work is a valuable addition to the long series that have preceded it, and is enriched by numerous illus- trations, mostly from oricinals brought from Lhasa, and from photographs by the author, while it is fully indexed, and is provided with a chronological table and biblio- graphy." — Liverpool Courier. " A book of exceptional interest." — Glasyow Herald. "A learned and elaborate work, likely for some time to come to be a source of reference for all who seek information about Lamaism. ... In the appendix will be found a chronological table of Tibetan events, and a bibliography of tbe best literature bearing on Lamaism. There is also an excellent index, and the numerous illustrations are certainly one of the distinctive features of the book." — Mornin'j Post. " Cannot fail to arouse the liveliest interest. The author of this excellently pro- duced, handsomely illustrated volume of nearly six hundred pages has evidently spared no pains in prosecuting his studies. . . . The book is one of exceptional value, and will attract all those readers who take an interest in the old religions of the far East." — Publishers' Circular. SIR EDWIN ARNOLD, M.A., Author of '' The Light of Asia," ^c. The Book of Good Counsels. Fables from the Sanscrit of the Hitopadesa. With Illustrations by Gordon Browne. Autograph and Portrait. Crown 8vo, antique, gilt top, 5s. A few copies of the large paper Edition (limited to 100 copies), bound in white vellum, 25s. each net. " ' The Book of Good Counsels,' by Sir Edwin Arnold, conies almost as a new book, so long has it been out of print. Now, in addition to being very tastefully and prettily reissued, it contains numerous illustrations bj' Mr Gordon Browne. As some few may remember, it is a book of Indian stories and poetical maxims from the Sanskrit of the Hitopadesa. The book is almost a volume of fairy tales, and may pass for that with the younger generation, but it is a little too heavily overlaid with philo- sophy to be dismissed wholly as such. In fact, like all that Sir Edwin Arnold has brought before us, it is full of curious fancies, and that it is a charming little book to look at is its least merit." — Daily Grajjh'c. For the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs \V. H. Allen &= Co.'s Fublicatiofis. 37 CAPTAIN JAMES ABBOTT. Narrative of a Journey from Herat to Khiva, Moscow, and St Petersburgh during the late Russian invasion at Khiva. With Map and Portrait. 2 vols., demy 8vo, 24s. The real interest of the work consists in ita store of spirited anecdote, its enter- tainingf sketches of individual and national character, its graphic pictures of Eastern life and manners, its simply told tales of peril, privation, and suffering- encountered and endured with a soldier's courage. Over the whole narrative, the naivett' and frank- ness of the writer cast a charm that far more than covers its oacasional eccentricities of style and language. It has seldom fallen to our lot to read a more interesting narrative of personal adventure. Rarely, indeed, do we find an author whose constant presence, through almost the whole of two large volumes, is not only tolerable, but welcome. Few readers will rise from a perusal of the narrative without a strona: feeling of personal sympathy and interest in the gallant Major ; even though here and there unable to repress a smile at some burst of ecstas.v, some abrupt apostrophe, such as would never have been perpetrated by a practical writer, and a man of the world. S//i E. C. BAYLEY. The Local Muhammadan Dynasties, Gujarat. Forming a Sequel to Sir H. M. Elliotts "History of the Muhammadan Empire of India." Demy 8vo, 21s. "The value of the work consists in the light which it serves to throw upon dis- puted dates and obscure transactions. As a work of reference it is doubtless useful. Regarding the way in which its learned translator and editor has acquitted himself of his task it is scarcely necessary to write ; a profound scholar and painstaking in- vestigator, his labours are unusually trustworthy, and the world of letters will doubt- less award hira that meed of praise, which is rarely withheld from arduous and con- scientious toil, by assigning him, in death, a niche in the temple of fame, side by side with his venerated master, Sir Henry Elliott." — Academy. " This book may be considered the first of a series designed rather as a supplement than complement to the ' History of India as Told by its own Historians.' Following the Preface, a necessarily brief biographical notice — written in the kindly and appre- ciative spirit which ever characterises the style of the learned editor of Marco Polo, whose initials are scarcely needed to confirm his identity— explains how on Professor Dowson's death. Sir Edward Clive Bayley was induced to undertake an editorship for which he was eminently qualified by personal character and acquaintance with the originator of the project which constituted his ra>son d'Hrc But the new editor did not live to see the actual publication of his first volume. Scarcolv had he completed it for the press, when his eireer was brought to a close. A singular fatality seems to have attended the several able men who have taken the leading pa,rt in preserving this particular monument of genuine history. Henry Elliott, John Dowson, Edward Clive Bayley, and more recently still (durinsr th"! current year), Edward Thomas, the high- class numismatist, all have passed away, with hands upon the plough in the very field of Oriental research. Without asking to whose care the preparation of any future volnmes may be entrusted, let us be thankful for the work, so far completed and — at this time especially — for tha instalment which has just appeared." — Athenceum. S/R GEORGE BIRD WOOD, M.D. Report on the Old Records of the India Office, with Maps and Illustrations. Royal Svo, 12s. 6d. '' Those who are familiar with Sir George Bird wood's literary method will appreciate the interest and the wealth of historical illustration with which he invests these topics." —Timef, Feb. 2ii, 18!)1. " Sir George Birdwood has performed a Herculean task in exploring, sorting, and describing the masses of old India Office records, which Mr Danvers has now got into a state of admirable arr.angement, so that, with the help of Sir George's Index, they may be readily and profitably consulted by students." — Scotsman. Any Bookseller at Nome and Abroad. 38 Great Reductions in this Catalogue E. BONA VIA, M.D., Brigade-Surgeon, Indian Aledical Service. The Cultivated Oranges and Lemons of India and Ceylon. Demy 8vo, with Alias of Plates, 30s. " The amount of labour and research] that Dr Bonavia must have oxponded on these volumes would be very difBcuIt to estimate, and it is to ho hoped that he will be repaid, to some extent at least, by the recognition of his work by those who are interested in promoting the internal industries of India." — Home Nncs. " There can be no question that the author of this work has devoted much time and trouble to the study of the Citrus family in India. That the preparation of the book has been a labour of love is evident throughout its pages." — The Englishman. F. C. DANVERS, Registrar and Superintendent of Records, India Office, London. Report to the Secretary of State for India in Council on the Portu- guese Records relating to the East Indies, ccmiained in the Archive da Torre de' Tombo, and the I'ld^lic Libraries at Lisbon and Evora. Royal 8vo, sewed, 6s. net. " The whole book is full of important and interesting materials for the student alike of English and of Indian history." — Time!.. "■ It is more than time that some attention was paid to the history of the Portuguese in India by Englishmen, and Mr Danvers is doing good service to India by his investi- gation into the Portuguese records." — India. " We are very grateful for it, especially with the gratitude which consists in a long- ing for more favours to come. The Secretary of State spends much money on worse things than continuing the efforts of which the book under review is only the first result." — Asiatic Quarterhj Review. The visits of inspection into the records preserved in Portugal bearing on the history of European enterprise in Eastern seas, which were authorised by the Secretary of State for India in 1S91 and 1892, have resulted in the production of a most interest- ing report, which shows that a vast store of historical papers has been carefully pre- served in that country, which deserves more thorougli investigation. Mr Danvers, whose devotion to the duties of the Record Department is well known, hastened to carry out his instructions, and bis report fully attests the earnestness with which he pursued his task. The documents range in date fi-oio 1500 to the present date, and contain clusters of documents numbering ]'2.4G5 and .'>,'274, and 1,783 in extent, besides many other deeplj' interesting batches of smaller bulk. It seems that no copies exist of most of these documents among our own records, a fact which invests them with peculiar interest. GEORGE DOB. SON. Russia's Railway Advance into Central Asia. Notes of a Journey from St Petersburg to Samarkand, Illustrated. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. " The letters themselves have been expanded and rewritten, and the work contains seven additional chapters, which bring the account of the Transcaspian Provinces down to the present time. Those of our readers who remember the original letters will need no further commendation of our correspondent's accuracy of information and graphic powers of description." — Times. "Offers a valuable contribution to our knowledge of this region. The author journeyed from St Petersburg to Samarkand by the Russian trains and steamers. He wonders, as so many liave wondered before, why the break in the line of railway communicatiou which is made by the Caspian Sea is allowed to continue. His book is eminently impartial, and he deals with the question of trade between India and Central Asia in a chapter full of the highest interest, both for the statesman and the British merchant. " — Daibj Telegraph. For the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs W. H. Allefi &= Co.'s Publications. 39 REV. A. J. D. HORSEY, B.D., K.C., P.O.C. Portuguese Discoveries, Dependencies, and Missions in Asia and Africa, with Maps. Crown Svo, 7s. 6d. Contents. Book I. Introductory. The Portuguese in Europe and Asia. Portugal and the Portuguese. Portuguese Discoveries in the Fifteenth Century. Portuguese Conquests of India in the Sixteenth Century. The Portuguese Empire in the Sixteenth Century. Book II. The Portuguese Missions in Southern India. Early History of the Church in India. First Meeting of the Portuguese with the Syrians. Pioneers of the Portuguese Missions. The Rise of the Jesuits. The Jesuits in Portugal. St Francis Xavier's Mission in India. Subsequent Missions in the Sixteenth Century. Book III. The Subjugation of the Syrian Church. Roman Claim of Supremacy. First Attempt, by the Franciscans. Second Attempt, by the Jesuits. The Struggle against Rome. Book III. — continued. The Archbishop of Goa. The Synod of l)iamper. The Triumph of Rome. Book IV. Subsequent Missions in Southern India, with special reference to the Syrians. Radiation of Mission of Goa. The Madura Mission. Portuguese Missions in the Carnatic. Syrian Christians in the Seventeenth Century. Syrian Christians in the Eighteenth Century. Book V. The Portuguese Missions, with special reference to Modern Missionary efforts in South India. The First Protestant Mission in South India. English Missions to the Syrians 1806-16. English Missions and the Syrian Christians. The Disruption and its Results. Present State of the Syrian Christians. The Revival of the Romish Missions in India. GENERAL GORDON, C.B. Events in the Taeping Rebellion. Being Reprints of MSS. copied by General Gorclon, C. B., in his own handwriting; with Monograph, Introduction, and Notes. By A. Egmont Hake, author of "The Story of Chinese Gordon." With Portrait and Map. Demy Svo, i8s. " A valuable and graphic contribution to our knowledge of affairs in China at the most critical period of its history." — Leeds Mercury. " Mr nake has prefixed a vivid sketch of Gordon's career as a ' leader of men,' which shows insight and grasp of character. The style is perhaps somewhat too emphatic and ejaculatory — one seems to hear echoes of Hugo, and a strain of Mr Walter Basant — but the spirit is excellent." — Athejimum. " Without wearying his readers by describing at length events which are as familiar in our mouths as household words, ho contents himself with giving a light sketch of them, and fills in the picture with a personal narrative which to most people will be entirely new." — Saturday Reriew. F. V. GREENE, Military AttacU to the U.S. Legation at St Fetetsburg. Sketches of Army Life in Russia. Crown Svo, 9s. Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad. 40 Great Reductions in this Catalogue M. GRIFFITH. India's Princes. Short Life Sketches of the Native Rulers of India, with 47 Portraits and Ilhistrations. Demy 4to, gilt top, 2 is. List of Portraits. The Pusjatb. H.H. the Maharaja of Cashmere. H.H. the Maharaja of Patiala. H.H. the Maharaja of Kapurthalla. Ka.ipitasa. The Maharaja of Oudipur. The Maharaja of Jeypore. The Maharaja of Jodhpur. The Maharaja of Ulware. The Maharaja of Bhurtpur. Central India. H.H. the Maharaja Holkar of Indore. H.H. the Maharaja Scindia of Gwalior. H.H. the Begum of Bhopal. The Bombay Presidency. H.H. the Qaikwar of Baroda. H.H. the Eao of Cutch. H.H. the Eaja Kolhapur. H.H. the Nawab of Junagarh. H.H. the Thakore Sahib of Bhavnagar. H.H. the Thakore Sahib of Dhangadra. H.H. the Thakore Sahib of Morri. H.H. the Thakore Sahib of Gondal. SoLTHERN India. H.H. the Nizam of Hyderabad. H.H. the Maharaja of Mysore. H.H. the Maharaja of Travancore. " A handsome volume containing a series of photographic portraits and local views with accompanying letterpress, giving biographical and political details, carefully compiled and attractively presented."— Tu/ies. C. HAMILTON. Hedaya or Guide. A Commentary' on the Mu.ssulman Laws. Second Edition. With Preface and Index by S. G. Grady. 8vo, 35s. " A work of very high authority in all Moslem countries. It discusses most of the subjects mentioned in the Koran and Sonna." — Mill's Muhammadanism. The great Law-Eook of India, and one of the most important monuments of Mussul- man legislation in existence. "A valuable work." — Allibone. Sy.\opsis of Contents. Of Widda or Deposits. Of Areeat or Loans. Of Hibba or Gifts. Of Zakat. Of Nikkah or Marriage. Of Kizza or Fosterage. Of Talak or Divorce. Of Ittak or the Manumission of Slaves. Of Eiman or Vows. Of Hoodood or Punishment. Of Saraka or Larceny. Of Al Seyir or the Institutes. Of the Law respecting Lakects or Found- lings. 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Of Mawakil or the Levying of Fines. Of Wasaya or Wills. Of Hermaphrodites. For the Reduced Prices apply to of Messrs W. H. Allen c^ Co.'s Publications. 41 HOWARD HENSMAN, Special Correspofident of the ''Pioneer" (Allahabad) and the " Daily Nezus" {London). The Afghan War, 1879-80. Being a complete Narrali%e of the Capture of Cabul, the Siege of Sherpur, the Battle of Ahmed Khel, the March to Candahar, and the defeat of Ayub Khan. With Maps. Demy 8vo, 21S. " Sir Frederick Koberts says of the letters here published in a collected form that ' nothing could be more accurate or graphic' As to accuracy no one can be a more competent judge than Sir Frederick, and his testimony stamps the book before us as constituting especially trustworthy material for history. Of much that he relates Mr Hensman was an eye-wjtness: of the rest he was informed by eye-witnesses immedi- ately after the occurrence of the events recorded. 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The chief materials for that examination have been the contem- porary MS. records preserved in the Board of Revenue, Calcutta, of which Sir William Hunter gives a list of 14,130 letters dealing with the period from 17S-2 to 1807. Nothing could be more impartial than the spirit in which he deals with the great questions involved. He makes the actual facts, as recorded by these letters, written at the time, speak for themselves. But those who desire to learn how that system grew out of the pre-existing land rights and land usages of the province will find a clear and authoritative explanation. If these four volumes stood alone they would place their author in the first rank of scientific historians ; that is, of the extremely limited class of historians who write from original MSS. and records. But they do not stand alone. They are the natural continuation of the author's researches, nearly a genera- tion ago, among the District Archives of Bengal, which produced his ' Annala of Rural Bengal ' in 18(JS and his ' Orissa' in 1872. They are also the first-fruits of that comprehensive history of India on which he has been engaged for the last twenty years, for which he has collected in each province of India an accumulation of tested local materials such as has never before been brought together in the hands, and by the labours, of any worker in the same stupendous field, and which, when completed, will be the fitting crown of his lifelong services to India. These volumes are indeed an important instalment towards the projected mai/num opus ; and in this connection it is of good augury to observe that they maintain their author's reputation for that fulness and minuteness of knowledge, that grasp of principles and philosophic insight, and that fertility and charm of literary expression which give Sir William Hunter his unique place among the writers of his day on India."— The Times. Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad. 42 Great Reductions in this Catalogue KEV. T. P. HUGHES. A Dictionary of Islam, being a Cyclopaidia of the Doctrines, Rites, Ceremonies, and Customs, together with the Technical and Theological Terms of the Muhammadan Religion. With numerous Illustrations. Royal 8vo, £2. 2s. " Such a work as this has long been needed, and it would be hard to find any one better qualified to prepare it than Mr Hughes. His ' Notes on Jluhammadanism,' of which two editions have appeared, have proved de- cidedly useful to students of Islam, especially in India, and his long familiarity with the tenets and customs of Moslems has placed him in the best possible position for deciding what is necessary and what superfluous in a ' Dictionary of Islam.' His usual metliod is to begin an article with the text in the Koran relating to the subject, then to add the traditions bearing upon it, and to conclude ^vith the comments of the Mohammedan scholiasts and the criticisms of Western scholars. Such a method, while involving an infinity of labour, produces the best results in point of accuracy and comprehensiveness. The difficult task of compiling a dictionary of so vast a subject as Islam, with its many sects, its saints, khalifs, ascetics, and dervishes, its festivals, ritual, and sacred places, the dress, manners, and customs of its professors, its com- mentators, technical terms, science of tradition and interpretation, its super- stitions, magic, and astrology, its theoretical doctrines and actual practices, has been accomplished with singular success; and the dictionary will have its place among tlie standard works of reference in every library that professes to take account of the religion which governs the lives of forty millions of the Queen's subjects. The articles on 'Marriage,' 'Women,' 'Wives,' 'Slavery,' 'Tradition,' 'Sufi,' 'Muhammad,' ' Da'wah ' or Incantation, ' Burial,' and 'God, 'are especially admirable. Two articles deserve special notice. One is an elaborate account of Arabic ' Writing ' by Dr Steingass, which contains a vast quantity of useful matter, and is well illustrated by woodcuts of the chief varieties of Arabic script. The other article to which we refer with special emphasis is Mr F. Pincott on 'Sikhism.' There is some- thing on nearl every page of the dictionary that will interest and instruct the students of Eastern religion, manners, and customs." — Athenceum. Dictionary of Miihaiiiniadmi Theology. Notes on Muhammadanism. By Rev. T. P. Hughes. Third Edition, revised and enlarged. Fcap. 8vo, 6s. "Altogether an admirable little book. It combines two excellent quali- ties, abundance of facts and lack of theories. . . . On every one of the numerous heads (over fifty) into which the book is divided, Mr Hughes furnishes a large amount of very valuable information, which it would be exceedingly difficult to collect from even a large library of works on the subject. 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Anglo-Indian and Oriental Cookery. Crown 8vo, 3s. 6cl. H. G. KEENE, CLE., B.C.S., M.R.A.S., &-c. History of India. From the Earliest Times to the Present Day. For the use of Students and Colleges. 2 vols. Crown 8vo, with Maps, i6s. " The main merit of Mr Keene's performance lies in the fact that he has assimilated all the authorities, and has been careful to bring his book down to date. He has been careful in research, and has availed himself of the most recent materials. He is well known as the author of other works on Indian history, and his capacity for his self- imposed task will not be questioned. We must content ourselves with this brief testi- mony to the labour and skill bestowed by him upon a subject of vast interest and importance. Excellent proportion is preserved in dealing with the various episodes, and the style is clear and graphic. The volumes are supplied with many useful maps, and the appendix include notes on Indian law and on recent books about India." — Globe. "Mr Keene has the admirable element of fairness in dealing with the succession of great questions that pass over his pages, and he wisely devotes a full half of his work to the present century. The appearance of such a book, and of every such book, upon India is to be hailed at present. A fair-minded presentment of Indian history like that contained in Mr Keene's two volumes is at this moment peculiarly welcome." — Times. '• In this admirably clear and comprehensive account of the rise and consolidation of our great Indian Empire, Mr Keene has endeavoured to give, without prolixity, ' a statement of the relevant facts at present .available, both in regard to the origin of the more important Indian races and in regard to their progress before they came under the unifying processes of modern administration." To this undertaking is, of course, added the completion of the story of the 'unprecedented series of events ' which have led to the amalgamation of the various Indian tribes or nationalities under one rule. In theory, at least, there is finality In history. Mr Keene traces the ancient Indian races from their earliest known ancestors and the effect of tha Aryan settlement. He marks the rise of Buddhism and the great MiiSlira Conquest, the end of the Pathans, and the advent of the Empire of the Mugbrfls. In rapid succession he reviews the Hindu revival, the initial establishment of En ,'lish influence, and the destruction of French power. The author records the policy of Cornwallis, the wars of Wellesley, and the Adminisiratiou of Minto — the most important features in Indian history before the establishment of British supremacy. It is a brilliant record of British prowess and ability of governing inferior races that Mr Keene has to place before his readers. We have won and held India by the sword, and the policy of the men we send out year by year to assist in its administration is largely based on that principle. The history of the lanii, of our occupation, and our sojourning, so ably set forth in these pages, is inseparable from that one essential fact." — Morning Post. An Oriental Biographical Dictionary. Founded on materials collected by the late Thomas William Beale. New Edition, revised and en- larged. Royal 8vo, 28s. "A complete biographical dictionary for a country like India, which in its long history has produced a profusion of great men, would be a vast undertaking. The suggestion here made only indicates the lino on which the dictionary, at some future time, could be almost indefinitely extended, and rendered still more valuable as a work of reference. Groat care has evidently been taken to secure the accuracy of all that has been included in the work, and that is of far more importance than mere bulk. The dictionary can be commended as trustworthy, and reflects much credit on Mr Keene. Several interesting lists of rulers are given under the various founders of dynasties." — India. The Fall of the Moghul Empire. From the Death of Aurungzeb to the Overthrow of the Mahratta Power. A New Edition, with Correc- tions and Additions. With Map. Crown 8vo, 7s. 6d. This work fills up a blank between the ending of Elphiustone's and the commence- /nent of Thornton'.s Histories. Fifty-Seven. Some Account of the Administration of Indian Districts during the Revolt of the Bengal Army. Demy 8vo, 6s. Any Bookseller at Home and Abroad. 44 Great Reductions in this Catalogue G. B. MALLESON. History of the French in India. From the Founding of Pondicherry in 1674, to the Capture of that place in 1761. New and Revised Edition, with Maps. Demy 8vo, l6s. '• Colonel Malleson has produced a volume alike attractive to the general reader and valuable for its new matter to the special student. 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"How India escaxjed from the government of prefects and sub-prefects to fall under that of Commissioners and Deputy-Commissioners ; why the Penal Code of Lord !Macaulay reigns supreme insteail of a Code Xapoleon ; why we are not looking on helplessly from Mahe, Karikal, and Pondicherry, while the French are ruling all over Madras, and spending millions of francs in attempt- ing to cultivate the slopes of the Neilgherrics, maybe learnt from this modest volume. Colonel Malleson is always painstaking, and generally accurate ; his style is transparent, and he never loses sight of the purpose with which he commenced to write." — Saturday Rcricv). "A book dealing with such a period of our historj' in the East, besides being interesting, contains many lessons. It is written in a style that will be popular with general readers."— .4