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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
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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.
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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 —
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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,
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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."
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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,
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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
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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,
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overlooking the river. One grave already marked
the spot — being that of Mr Keys, a State official,
who had been killed by a buffalo three years before.
And there, in the silence of the deep jungle — dis-
turbed only by a prowling bush-cat or jackal, or
by the chattering of the monkeys and screaming
of the parrots in the lofty trees overhead — we raised
a cairn of stones to mark where his mortal remains
had been laid to rest. Having still another sick
man to consider, we left the Mission the same
evening, and having taken in fuel at the lower
end of the village, where there was plenty of dry
wood, started off once more. The river was very
low, and we had much trouble from sand-banks, —
especially at Two Palm Point, a few miles above
Bolobo — so called from two tall Hyphwne palms
growing close together, which form a well-known
landmark. Having vainly tried to find a channel
among the sand-banks at the end of this point,
where there were barely three feet of water, we let
out a long chain, and all the Zanzibaris, jumping
overboard, seized it and dragged the A. I. A. bod-
ily over — probably at the expense of the paint
on her keel. A tame elephant would have been
very useful under the circumstances.
We reached Leopoldville on the 30th of Jan-
uary, without any further incident, except a two
hours' halt in the hospitable tents of the two Nim-
rods of the Congo, Messrs Deane and Bayley, whom
210 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA.
we found encamped in a picturesque situation op-
posite Pururu Island. From them we heard that
Baron Rothkirch, who had for some time been ill
with abscess of the liver, had died at Nshassa on
December 6th, 1887. The invalid having been
handed over to the doctor, and the A. LA. made
fast alongside the Stanley, I was free to discuss
the news and a cocktail with the captain and
engineers of the latter. The cocktail, however,
turned out to be a snare and a delusion ; for Cap-
tain Shagerstrom, having no spice, surreptitiously
introduced into the mixture a few grains of quinine,
with the result that we all vowed never to intrust
that perfidious Scandinavian with the compound-
ing of another, and that notwithstanding his assur-
ances that he had done it to keep off the fever.
I found that part of the expedition for Stanley-
Falls was still at Leopoldville, consisting of some
officers sent up by the State to assist Tippoo Tip,
who had come round from Zanzibar with Stanley
and the Emin Pasha Expedition, and gone straight
on to his post as governor at the Falls, where he
had now been some six months. Captain Van de
Yelde, in charge of the expedition, was down with
fever ; and some of his loads not having arrived
from Matadi, the Stanley was awaiting their ar-
rival and the chiefs recovery, to take them all up
to Kinsi Katini.
We left again, with stores for Bangala, on Feb-
A SURPRISED CROCODILE. 211
ruary 3d. Passing Pururu Island three days later,
we found Messrs Deane and Bayley still in the same
camp, and made fast there for the night. The
Florida coming np before dark, we all dined to-
gether " under the twinkling starlight," which was
almost rivalled in brilliancy by the fire-flies among
the grass at our feet.
Two or three days after this we suddenly brought
up on a sand-bank, with only three feet of water.
The engines were at once stopped, but the steamer's
bow was embedded in the sand, which seemed to
heave up and down under us, and the water was
strangely disturbed. I was looking for the cause
of this unusual commotion (which I should have
set down as being caused by our running into a
hi23po, had the river been deeper at that spot, but
there was not enough water to cover one), when I
saw an enormous crocodile — loriger, I am certain,
than the A. I. A., and therefore over forty feet —
rush across the bank and tumble into the deep
water beyond. I never before saw a large crocodile
move so quickly, and I had no time to get a shot
at him. He must have heard us coming, and been
trying to make for the deep water on our side of
the Ijank, when we ran into him and jammed him
into the sand. We struck him while movino- at
the rate of four miles an hour, but during the short
time he was in view, I could not see that he bore
any marks of the collision.
212 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA.
On the evening of the 12th we camped at Liiko-
lela, and on the 14th arrived opposite Usindi,
where we landed the son of Miyongo, who had come
up from Nshassa with us, having been for some
time previously employed by the Sanford Explor-
ing Expedition. His father, Miyongo, one of the
chiefs of Usindi, was the man rescued by Stanley
from the wreck of his canoe below Lukolela, and
restored to his village. Next morning, before we
left, he came on board with a present of a sheep,
eggs, and fowls, and then demanded about twenty
times their value in cloth and other goods as a
return present — such is the nature of these " blame-
less Ethiopians." Having at length, if not satisfied,
at least convinced him that we were not to be bled
any further, he took to his canoe, and with many
handshakings allowed us to pursue our way.
We found that during our absence the people of
Upoto had, through the medium of some other
tribes, made overtures of peace ; so we hoped that,
on the arrival of the Stanley, the expedition would
not only establish the State's authority at the Falls,
but also settle this troublesome business of ours,
which had now been going on for nearly eighteen
months. Owing to Captain Van de Velde's death,
however, the Stanley did not arrive at Bangala till
the beginning of April — and then without the ex-
pedition, which remained at Leopoldville waiting
for Van de Velde's successor. It was expected
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that, by the time the Stanley returned to Leo-
j)oldville, all would be in readiness, and the long-
delayed expedition to Stanley Falls would at last
get under way. But even should there be no
more delays, Tippoo Tip would, by the time it ar-
rived at Stanley Falls, have been there nearly a year,
during which time not a word of communication
has passed between the Falls and Ntamo, so that
the state of affairs at the former place was at this
time utterly unknown to the outside world.
On the evening of Sunday, April 8th, 1888, the
EurojDeans at Bangala Station were seated at
dinner, when one of the Houssas doing sentry by
the river came in and reported that he had heard
some people in canoes talking Kiswahili ; but, as it
was too dark to see anything, he could not tell
whether there was one canoe or fifty. As no news
had come from Stanley Falls for nearly a year, and
the force which was to have been sent up to Tippoo
Tip had been delayed by various circumstances, we
conjectured that the latter had despatched the
canoes to make inquiries about it. Following the
chief of the station down to the beach, 1 saw, loom-
ing through the darkness, two huge canoes lashed
together, slowly approaching the bank. The first
man to step ashore was Mr Herbert AVard, who
had passed up-river a year ago in the Stanleij with
the last detachment of the Emin Pasha Relief Ex-
pedition, and whom I then supposed to be either
214 NEWS FROM YAMBUYA.
at AVadelai or on his way thence to the east coast.
In answer to my hurried inquiries, I learned that
no news had been received from Stanley, except
the vague reports of deserters from his caravan ;
that Major Barttelot and his company were still
at the camp on the Aruhwimi Rapids, where
Stanley had left them, and where they were
living principally on manioc and beans ; and that
Tippoo Tip, after making various excuses for the
non-arrival of the promised 600 carriers, had gone
to Kassongo in November 1887. As he had not
returned by the following January, Major Barttelot
had sent Mr Jameson to hurry his movements, and
the latter was still absent when Mr Ward left the
Aruhwimi.
The Stanley had left Bangala on the morning of
the 8th, and Mr Ward started early on the follow-
ing morning, in order if possible to overtake her at
Equator, where she was to stop and take in w^ood.
He had come from the Arab settlement at the
mouth of the Lomami (with thirty-five Zanzibaris,
in two canoes lashed together) in five and a half
days ; and pursuing his journey in a smaller canoe,
manned by Samba and twenty Ba-Ngala, reached
Equator in less than twenty-two hours, arriving
an hour or two before the departure of the Stanley.
He thus performed the entire journey between the
Lomami and Equator (a distance of over 500 miles)
in six and a half days. The journey could not have
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been made in a shorter time by any of the steamers
at that time on the Upper Congo, which were forced
to stop every night to cut wood ; whereas Mr Ward
took no rest, but travelled day and night, with the
exception of a stay of less than ten hours at Ban-
gala — so that the tidings which had left the Aruh-
wimi on April 2d were known in England by the
1st of May.
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CHAPTER X.
MAJOR BAETTELOT'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 — MANYEMAS — SALIM SENDS HIS
IVORY TO THE FALLS — NATIVES LIVING IN CANOES — BLACK
" MASHERS " — ARABS AT THE LOMAMI — LARGE CANOES — RASCHID's
HOUSE — HIS ACCOUNT OF THE LOSS OP STANLEY FALLS STATION
— YAPORO once more — YANGAMBI.
The thirty-five Zanzibaris mentioned in the last
chapter as having come down with Ward, remained
for the present at Bangala — the Commissaire de
District promising to take them back in the
A. I. A. Owing to a trij) I had to take to Equator
on business connected with the station, and the
preparations necessary for the run to Stanley Falls,
our departure was delayed till April 24th, when
the A. I. A. left Bangala, with Mr Van Kerckhoven
and myself, the thirty-five Zanzibaris, and her own
crew of fifteen men, on board. The poor little
steamer, having a whale-boat lashed on one side of
MAJOR E. M. BARTTELOT.
h'rom a photograph, by kind permission of Sir Walter B. Barttelot, M.I'
MABLASIA OF MUTEMBO. 217
her, and a large canoe on the other, and carrying
some fifty loads (50 to 65 lb. each) of stores, had hard
work to make headway against the current, which,
as the river was at the height of its spring rise,
was very strong. That evening we stopped at a
village called Mutembo, ruled over by a chief
named Mablasia, who was said to be one of those
who turned out their war-canoes on Stanley, when
the latter descended the river in 1879. This chief
now came on l^oard with a present of a goat and
some fowls, and hearing where we were going,
asked permission to accompany us. As we were
already pretty crowded, this was refused ; and I
conducted him and his retinue ashore — of course
with a handsome present to console him for his
disappointment. The moon being full, and the
night clear, we only stopped long enough to get
a fair supply of firewood, and left about 10 p.m.,
so as to gain a little time by a night run. As
soon as we had got under way, all the men not
engaged in the work of the steamer began to stow
themselves away in the whale-boat, the canoe, and
the forward section of the steamer, to sleep as
best they could. Only four or five were allowed
to remain on board, as the forward part of the
steamer was full of firewood (the after part, where
the loads were stored, beinsf reserved for the
Europeans), and it was necessary to keep a clear
view for the man at the wheel. About six more
218 MAJOR BARTTELOT's CAMP.
went into the canoe ; and this — allowing for those
on duty — left about thirty, who proceeded to pack
themselves into the whale-boat. After witnessing
the amount of suffocation an African native will
endure before giving up the ghost, I can under-
stand how it was that the old slaving captains con-
trived to get to America without losing their whole
cargo every voyage. Next morning, at daylight,
while watching a huge heap of blankets and mats
in the whale-boat gradually resolve itself into
human arms and legs, I was greatly astonished by
seeing Mablasia extricate himself from the bottom
of the pile, and go up to Mr Van Kerckhoven,
calmly demanding a gun, as he had left his village
without his spear. It turned out that, on our re-
fusal to take him on board, he and two of his men,
projSting by the confusion of our night start, had
stowed themselves away. As it is the native cus-
tom to reckon every man as a foe who enters
another's house with a weapon in his hand, he had
left all his arms l^ehind to prove that his intentions
were friendly, and now asked for a gun to defend
himself, in case we were attacked by tribes up the
river. It says a great deal for the prestige of the
Europeans on the Congo that a native chief like
Mablasia should trust himself, unarmed, and with
only two followers, on board a steamer away from
his home. Had the A. I. A. been a native trading-
canoe, the custom of the country would have
A MODEL NEGRO. 219
sanctioned lier owners' seizing him as a slave, and
demanding an enormous ransom for his release.
Natives, as a rule, are very much afraid of being
seized in this way by Europeans, and will never
apjDroach a steamer unless in sufficient numbers
to resist an attack. As we were now" some thirty
miles from his village, Mr Van Kerckhoven decided
to allow him to come with us. I did not at first
relish the notion of having him on board, as my
previous experience of chiefs under similar circum-
stances was anything but pleasant, for they no
sooner set foot on deck than they began to order
every one and everything about, and could not be
persuaded that the steamer did not belong to them.
However, during the three months he was with us,
Mablasia never gave any trouble, and was alto-
gether the best-behaved native chief it has ever
been my lot to meet.
Beyond two or three brushes with warlike
natives, nothing worth mentioning occurred dur-
ing the next few days. As we approached the
country of the Basoko, we occasionally heard their
huge war-drums, which carried my thoughts back
over the intervening two years, to the time when
Captain Coquilhat and I were on our way through
this region to Stanley Falls, and the war-drums
boomed in our ears day and night. Once more
I seemed to hear the roar of the cataract of Kinsi
Katini and the crack of the Arab rifles, and
220 MAJOR BARTTELOT'S CAMP.
wondered what the phace woukl be like now.
Once more was the little A.I. A. on her way to
relieve a distant putpost of white men, but this
time under happier circumstances ; and the mem-
ory of those other days now seemed like a bad
dream of lonoj sl^o.
On ]\ray 6th we reached the mouth of the
Aruhwimi, and turned up that stream, in order to
reach Yambuya, where Major Barttelot was en-
camj^ed. Just inside the mouth of this river are
two larg-e native towns : but the crowds who lined
the banks, ferociously brandishing spears and
knives, deterred us from trying to enter into
friendly relations there. These people (called by
Stanley Basoko) are great fighters, and their enor-
mous spears, knives, and other weapons are not
only more substantial in make than those of other
tribes, but the workmanship gives evidence of
superior artistic ability ; and they are as brightly
j^olished as Shefiield cutlery. A curious weapon
manufactured by them is a thro wing-knife with
several blades, which, owing to an almost imper-
cejDtible twist in the metal, revolves in the air,
when thrown by a practised hand, with the action
of a boomerano^. The sioht of these crowds, danc-
ing along the banks, and flashing the polished
surfaces of their weapons in the sunlight, reminded
me of 'King Solomon's Mines'; and had Rider
Haggard ever been on the Congo, I should certainly
THE ARUHWIMI. 221
liave thoiTolit he was clescribino- the Basoko. I am
sorry to say that the resemblance ceases when one
comes to look for the Roman or Spartan discipline
depicted by that writer ; but this, I suppose, is in
some desfree to be found amono- the Zulus and other
South African tribes, or in such a kingdom as that
of Uganda under Mtesa, as described by Speke and
Grant.
The scenery of the Aruhwimi is finer than that
of any of the tributaries of the Congo I have seen.
As we steamed up it, the banks gradually increased
in height, and the red and yellow sandstone, and
patches of white quartz sand showing here and
there between the foliage which covered the steep
l)lufts, gave a variety to the prospect which is
wanting to the country between this and Bangala.
This river has a very tortuous course, and in
several places makes huge bends, with high bluffs
on the outer or concave bank, and a lower forest-
covered bank on the other side. The numerous
islands constitute another beautiful feature. They
are mostly long and narrow, with a grove of Rapliia
vinifera palms, usually sheltering a small native
settlement, at each end — the centre being thickly
covered with forest, above which rise, here and
there, the graceful crowns of the same palm, which
has a very slender stem, and grows to a greater
height than the oil-palm (Elais guineensis). On
the top of the high jjanks — some 40 or 50 feet
222 MAJOR barttelot's ca:mp.
above the river — I noticed large clearings with
young banana-plants growing plentifully all about,
which led me to conclude that villages had once
stood there. A little higher up we came to the
site of a village recently destroyed by fire, and
learnt that marauding parties of Manyemas, sent
out by the Arabs, had been down the river.
Next day, approaching the bend of the river,
wdiere we expected to find the town of Yambumba
— described by Stanley as truly metropolitan —
I noticed that the bluff" where he saw it in 1883
was completely have of huts, only a few banana-
plants remaining. The Arabs had burned the
whole place, and the natives had removed to the
low bank opposite, where they were dragging out
a wretched existence, having for houses only a
sort of palm-leaf awning, supported on four sticks ;
while a detachment of Manyemas, left by the Arabs
to keep them in subjection, kept them also in con-
stant fear of their lives. After leaving this place,
we found that the river had a straighter course,
though fairly choked with sand-banks, which gave
us much trouble. It was not long before we
passed the last island, and arrived, about 5 p.m.,
at a settlement of Manyemas, with two or three
Arabs living among them.
These Arabs are called by the natives " Tamba-
Tamba " — a word whose meaning I have been un-
able to ascertain ; while a white man is called
" TAMBA-TAMBA " AND " TOOC-A-TOOC-A." 223
" Tooc-a-Tooc-a," in imitation of the noise made by
the waste steam escaping up the funnels of the
steam-launches.
As Tippoo Tip had been made governor of Stanley
Falls, we stopped about half an hour with these
Arabs, and heard from them that Major Barttelot
and his companions were all right, and that we
should reach the camp at noon the next day.
Steaming on for about an hour, we then made our
camp — as fuel was running short — opposite a bank
formed by the base of a line of hills which sloped
down nearly to the water's edge, covered with
magnificent trees. It was not the height or foliage
of these trees which struck me, so much as their
beautifully straight and even trunks — nearly every
one running up without a branch to a height of
forty or fifty feet, with a diameter of from three to
four. The taper was so slight, that the diameter
just below the branches was nearly the same as
that near the ground; and their smoothness and
regularity reminded one of the stately temple-col-
umns of Luxor or Karnak.
Having made the steamer fast, and wishing to
refresh myself with a bath before dinner, I un-
dressed, and plunged into the Aruhwimi, but soon
wished myself out again, for the water seemed to
me as cold as ice. The temperature of the Congo
averages about 80° F., and I had never bathed in
any other water for over two years. I had unfor-
224 MAJOR BARTTELOt's CAMP.
tunately no thermometer with me, and so am unable
to give the exact temperature of the Aruhwimi, but
shoukl put it, roughly speaking, as low as 50 F.
Next morning (May 8th), at about 9 a.m., coming
in sight of what looked like a brown patch among
the bush, on the top of a height four or five miles
away, we were informed by some of the Zanzibaris
that it was Major Barttelot's camp ; and, a few
minutes later, the sight of the rapids beyond it
convinced us that we had reached our goal. As we
approached, the brown patch resolved itself into
a strong palisade on the top of a nearly perpen-
dicular bluff some fifty feet high. A few natives,
hugging the bank in little dug-outs, were the only
living beings visible, and I could see no means of
scaling the cliff, unless we went up monkey-fashion.
We were now within 300 yards, and coidd make
out a hut or two behind the palisade ; so I seized
the steam-whistle, and gave a long blast, which had
the effect of bringing out a crowd of dark figures
through some invisible opening, and presently two
Europeans were discerned coming down a zigzag
path to the water's edge. These proved to be
Major Barttelot and Mr Bonny, both of whom
appeared in very good health, considering the food
they had been living on for the last few months.
Not seeing Mr Trouj), I concluded that he was still
at Stanley Falls, whither Mr Ward had told me he
was gone. Lieutenant Van Kerckhoven having
TROUP ILL. 225
landed, walked up to the camp with the Major,
while I remained behind to see that everything
was right. When, some half -hour later, 1 had
climbed the hill and found my way into the camp,
I saw the Major just inside the door of one of the
huts ; and going in, found Mr Troup lying on a
camp-bed, looking as if he had not a week to live.
In walking from Yangambi, on his return from
Stanley Falls, he had somehow strained his leg,
and a large tumour had formed, which had not
only lamed him, but affected his health to a seri-
ous extent.
As Stanley's expedition has attracted a great
deal of attention in Europe, I will, before proceed-
ing with this account, describe the place where five
British heroes had, for nearly a year, defied all the
dangers of African life. The fort, or stronghold,
containing all the stores, as well as the huts of the
Europeans, was an enclosure some sixty paces (say
twenty-five to thirty yards) square, enclosed by a
strong palisade of sticks, from two to three inches
in diameter, and twelve to fifteen feet in length.
These were planted as close together as possible,
just leaving room to insert the muzzle of a gun
between them. On the side facing the river, the
palisade was planted on the very edge of an almost
vertical descent of fifty feet. This side, being
perfectly unassailable by natives or Arabs, needed
no further defence ; but, on the other three sides, a
p
226 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
stage was erected about six feet from the ground,
so that two rows of men could Lring their guns into
use at the same time, the sticks being high enough
to afford cover for the upper row. Against natives,
who fight with spears and arrows, this stage would
have been very useful ; but in an engagement with
the Arabs, who have rifles and double-barrelled
shot-guns (they load the latter with heavy iron
slugs, some of them half an inch in diameter), the
men on it would have been too much exposed. To
provide against this emergency, an embankment,
about five feet high, had been thrown up against
the outside of the palisade — composed of the clay
taken from a trench which surrounded the whole,
and had been filled with water, though this was
drained off when I saw it. There is no regular
rainy season in this part of Africa ; but heavy
showers fall at uncertain intervals — usually every
few days — which not only soon filled the trench,
but would have enabled the garrison to obtain
water in plenty, had they been cut off from the
river. On the land side of the enclosure — which
was also that nearest to the Arab camp, were two
semicircular redoubts, from which the defenders
could have opened a flank fire at any party attempt-
ing to approach the trench. Inside the enclosure
were five huts of sticks, grass, and planks — the
latter obtained by splitting up old canoes. Three
of these, which served as the habitations of three
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YAMBUYA CAMP. 227
of the Europeans, were half filled up with stores ;
the fourth was used as a mess-room, and also con-
tained the donkeys' saddles, and various miscel-
lanea, such as spades, hoes, &c. These four were
much of a size ; the fifth, not being required to
hold stores, was only about half as large, and was
occupied by Mr Troup. Besides these there was
a galley, and four small huts (each about five feet
square) for the table-boys.
The two entrances to this enclosure were about
three feet wide, and defended by a door formed
of planks made from the thick bottoms of large
canoes. These doors were hinged at the top,
and, during the day, kept open by having their
lower ends supported on stout poles : their weight
was such as to require four or five men to raise
them. They w^ere closed every night, and two men
set to guard them. The trench was crossed by
means of some light planks, which could have been
pulled up in less than half a minute.
The south side of the enclosure was defended
only by a palisade, — being covered by the men's
camp, a second enclosure, longer than the first,
round which the palisade and trench were continued.
This outer enclosure contained the numerous small
grass huts occupied by the men ; and its southern
end was just in a line with the foot of tlie lowest
rapid in the river. Among the huts I noticed four
with conical roofs, which were all that remained of
228 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
the village burnt by the Arabs. These conical
structures are only five or six feet in diameter, and
are built in the following manner : a circle of sticks,
two feet high, is first planted in the ground, and
this is filled in with clay, which is beaten down
hard. On this foundation a very sharp cone of
lio-ht sticks is erected, and the leaves that form the
covering tied to it. These leaves are very large
and heart-shaped, and seem, from the quantities
used in building, to be plentiful about here, though
I have never seen the tree they grow on. The door
of these huts is just large enough for a man to
crawl through.
Eound the whole place the bush had been cleared
away, so as to leave no cover for any enemies ap-
proaching from the land side. On the north, the
clearing had been extended for some distance up
the river, and formed a sort of esplanade, where
Major Barttelot and his companions took their con-
stitutionals. At the far end of this clearing began
the road down which Stanley had led his men a
year before ; and just at this spot was the cemetery,
where the graves of nearly eighty of Major Bart-
telot's men (who had succumbed to the hardships
of the past year) made one pause, and reflect on the
uncertainty of human life. Such was the place in
which the Major and his company had lived for
nearly a year. On his first arrival, Stanley had,
as he wrote to the newspapers, captured the place
SCAECITY OF PROVISIONS. 229
by means of steam-whistles ; ^ after which, havino-
awaited the return of the steamer which he had
sent to Stanley Falls with Tippoo Tip, and made
all arrangements in his power to facilitate the ad-
vance of Major Barttelot on the arrival of the pro-
mised carriers, he left Yambuya, June 28th, 1887,
hoping to return some time in November of the
same year. Tippoo Tip had, as before mentioned,
promised to send for 600 men from Kassongo, a
place near Nyangwe. Should these men arrive be-
fore Stanley's return. Major Barttelot had ample
instructions as to the route he was to take in follow-
ing on his track. Every possible contingency was
provided against ; and had it not been for the dila-
toriness — m my opinion the treachery — of Tippoo
Tip, and the other Arab chiefs, Stanley would long
ere this have achieved his object. After his de-
parture, the Europeans left behind were, for a time,
subjected to great privations, as the natives had
not yet returned to their homes, and food was diffi-
cult to obtain. Beans, which they had brought up
the river with them, and manioc from the fields
round the camp, were all that could be had for
some time. Gradually, however, the people ven-
tured back, and, gaining confidence, were beginning
to bring meat and fish to sell to the strangers,
when, suddenly, Salim bin Mahomed, one of Tippoo
Tip's head-men, appeared on the scene, with 150
' See letter published in the daily papers for Aug. 19th, 1887.
230 MAJOR BARTTELOT's CAMP.
Manyemas, and began to raid the country for ivory
and slaves. Mr Troup described to me many of the
horrible scenes he had been obliged to witness, —
among other things, he told me of some women wh©
tried to escape in a canoe, and when it was upset,
were shot down in the water by the Arabs while
trying to swim to the other side.
I subsequently saw a letter to the Times, which
referred to this affair in the following terms :
" Englishmen have stood and watched while their
Manyema allies (!) fired at the heads of unhappy
women and children who had leaped into the river
and were trying to swim across, and have gathered
round the Manyema camp-fires at night, to hear
them relate their prowess." Now, Major Barttelot
and his companions were no more to blame than
the Emperor of China for this state of affairs.
They had Stanley's orders to keep on good terms
with the Arabs and the natives. Had they inter-
fered on behalf of the latter, it would manifestly
have been impossible to keep on good terms with
the Arabs, as Salim bin Mahomed, who was sup-
posed to be present as the representative of Tippoo
Tip, Governor of Stanley Falls (who had agreed
with the Congo Free State to do all in his power
to prevent the tribes on the Congo, as well as Arabs
and others, from engaging in the slave-trade), was
raiding the country right and left, unrestrained.
Even had the Europeans been free to act according
MAJOR BARTTELOT AXD SALIM. 231
to tlieir own opinion of wiiat was right, what
could they have done, with only two hundred men,
the greater part of whom were Zanzibaris, and
would probably have deserted at once, had there
been a fight with the Ai-abs ? As it was, the Major
had great difficulty in keeping clear of hostilities ;
for Salim bin Mahomed became so eager to possess
the guns, powder, and other stores left by Stanley,
that he did all he could to pick a quarrel with
the Europeans, in order to have an excuse for
bringing up two or three thousand men, extermi-
nating them (the Europeans), and seizing the stores.
The duty of the members of the expedition was to
do all in their power to hasten after Stanley with
the stores ; and a rupture with the Arabs, who were
to provide the carriers for these stores, would cer-
tainly not have furthered this object. The writer
of the letter above quoted seems to have been
under the impression that the expedition was sent
out to suppress the raids of the Arabs : to have
done this effectually would have required a whole
army, instead of 200 men, the greater part of whom
were Mohammedans, and naturally in sympathy
with their co-religionists. As for " sitting round
the Manyema camp-fires," &c., I can only say I
never heard of any of the five white men doing so ;
and should think it would have been a somewhat
dangerous proceeding, considering the strained re-
lations existing between them and the Arabs.
232 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
The letter goes on to say : " The 400 Manyemas
who have consented to go with Major Barttelot
have only done so after expressly stipulating that
they are not to be interfered with ; so that pillage,
murder, and man-eating will no doubt lay waste
the country along the line of march, as they have
already the country round the camp. The column
will thus throw open still more virgin country to
the Manyemas, who will be able to supply the
Stanley Falls trading factory with marvellously
cheap ivory."
When Mr Jameson arrived at Yambuya, with
Tippoo Tip and these 400 men, I heard him men-
tion to Major Barttelot that the Manyemas had
made this stipulation ; and the Major replied that
he would see the State officials about it, and do all
in his power to prevent the granting of such a con-
dition. The Stanley had by this time arrived at
Yambuya, with three or four Belgian officials of
the Free State, destined for Stanley Falls Station.
Of these, two, if not three, were, as responsible
representatives of the State, in a position to insist
on knowing the terms of the agreement between
Major Barttelot and the Manyemas; and one of
them, at least, was aware of the above condition,
for I heard Mr Jameson mention it in conversation
with him and Major Barttelot.
Major Barttelot's duty was to take the men from
Tippoo Tip, and set out immediately to follow
Tippoo tip's demands. 233
Stanley — who was supposed to have made all
necessary arrangements with Tippoo before leaving.
The palaver which followed the arrival of the men
at Yambuya was caused by extra demands on the
part of Tippoo Tip, who — as Governor of Stanley
Falls — had, or was supposed to have, undertaken
to suppress all raiding for slaves and ivory ; while
all those officials of the Free State who were in a
position to do so, were, on their part, bound to
prevent the engagement of the men on such con-
ditions as those named above. Tippoo Tip's de-
mands appeared to me to be made simpl}^ with a
view to extorting gunpowder; for he demanded
and w^as paid in ammunition which should have
gone to relieve Emin Pasha. Indeed there is some
ground for the suspicion that he purposely brought
only 400 men, instead of the promised 600, so that
the Major, being unable to take all his loads, might
be the more ready to pay him (Tippoo) in gun-
powder, which is here very valuable, and difficult
to obtain in any quantity. Here again the State
officials might have delayed, if not averted, the
evil day for some poor natives ; for they knew to
what uses the powder would be put, and had they
insisted on Tippoo Tip's being paid by cheque in-
stead, he would have had to wait at least a year
before that cheque could have been exchanged for
ammunition.
As for the " virgin country " to be " thrown
234 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
open " by the exj)edition column, Salim bin
Mahomed's men had not only raided the country
behind Stanley's back, and in his line of march, to
a distance of some fifteen days' journey from Yam-
buya, but had crossed the Aruhwimi, and laid
waste the country to the north and north-west,
as well as the right bank of the Aruhwimi, nearly
down to its junction with the Congo. With these
men raiding in front of them, therefore, very little
would have been left for the 400 Manyemas to do.
After Salim bin Mahomed had been for some
months raiding round Yambuya, he came into
collision with Major Barttelot, and the latter, as
the only means of avoiding a fight, walked to
Stanley Falls, and, finding Tippoo Tip away, called
on Nzige, his deputy, and so managed matters that
Salim either was recalled to the Falls, or went on a
long expedition ; at any rate he disappeared from
Yambuya, and for a time the aspect of afiairs
improved.
A few days before the arrival of the A. LA. at
Yambuya, Salim reappeared with 2000 men, who
were quartered in the country round about— Salim
himself forming a camp close behind Major Bart-
telot's. He then forbade the natives to sell food
to the white men, demanded for his own use the
stores of the Emin Pasha Expedition, which, of
course, were refused him, and also sent men to
break up the canoes of the expedition, which were
SPOILT IVORY. 235
lying in the river, at the foot of the bluff on which
the camp stood. He would perhaps have pro-
ceeded to even greater lengths, had he not heard
that Mr Ward had gone down the Congo to send
telegraphic despatches to the committee in England.
Such, apparently, was the state of affairs wdien
I arrived at Yambuya in May 1888. Having
waited there some four days, owing to a rumour
(which, on Major Barttelot's going to investigate
the matter, turned out to be false) that Stanley
was within two days' march of us on his return
to the camp, I got up steam on the morning of
May 11th, and we prepared to start. Mr Troup
was slightly better than when we found him, and
we promised that either the A. LA. or the Stanley
should come and take him down-river if he did
not soon recover. As Tippoo Tip was now an
ofhcial of the State, the officer on board offered
to take the ivory collected at Yambuya by Salim
bin Mahomed round to Stanley Falls in the A. I. A.
This offer was at once accepted, and Salim's men
stow^ed away about 1500 lb. of ivory in our whale-
boat. Some of the tusks were very fine ; but at
least two- thirds of them, which had been taken from
villages burnt by the Manyemas, were considerably
reduced in value by the cracks and blisters caused
by the heat of the burning huts. These tusks
contrast very unftivourably with the fine ivory
bought peaceably and cheaply by European traders
236 MAJOR BARTTELOt's CAMP.
on the Congo, which is worth about four times as
much ; and afford a striking proof of the low value
set on human life by the Arabs, who, for the sake
of a few^ such, will murder scores of men and
women. Havino; taken on board two or three of
Salim's men to look after his ivory, we started ;
and the steamer, being much lighter than before,
and having the current in her favour, shot rapidly
past the numerous villages on the banks of the
Aruhwimi, and by nine o'clock the next morning
had turned the corner, and w^as ascending the
Congo towards Stanley Falls. The Aruhwimi
district, as I saw it, w^as certainly the most
densely populated part of the Congo Free State
I had visited. Villages, large and small, crowded
each other along the banks, four of which — Mo-
kulu, Umaneh, Bondeh, and Yambumba — certainly
deserved the term "metropolitan," applied by
Stanley to the last of the four. This dense
population will soon diminish under the rule of
the Arabs, who do not allow the natives to build
permanent huts, but encourage them to make
raids on other tribes and capture slaves and
ivory, which they then buy of them. I have
been told by men who have been at Nyangwe,
that this system has been so thoroughly carried out
there, that the country is now so thinly populated
as to render it a matter of difficulty to procure
food; and that one tribe, w^ho had been supplied
by the Arabs with guns and powder for these
DOKELE. 237
raids, had revolted, and kept tlie weapons to go
raidinof on their own account.
AboA^e the mouth of the Aruhwimi, the Congo
narrows considerably and the islands thin out.
The north bank gradually rises, till it ends in a
grand, forest-topped bluff over fifty feet in height ;
and this, again, gives place to a range of hills,
whose densely wooded sides slope steeply down
to the water's edge.
On May 14th we came to a clearing on the south
bank, where a number of temporary native huts
were erected, and a number of canoes, with a shel-
ter of sticks and grass rigged up amidships, lay
alongside the bank. In these the people — who
formerly lived in large villages, till the Manyemas
descended the Congo and destroyed them — live
and sleep, moving about from place to place.
About ten of the smaller canoes, paddled by some
very nude natives, put off to bring us yams and
fish for sale. Very jolly natives these, and evi-
dently very glad to see us, for they started a song
and dance in our honour, paddling hard the whole
time, and yet, in spite of the dancing, contriving to
keep their small craft upright on the water. The
words of the sonsj — of which I was unable to obtain
a translation — were, as nearly as I could write them
down, as follows : —
" I yon so dokele,
I yon so dokc'lo,
Duda, duda."
238 MAJOR BARTTELOTS CAMP.
Some of these men had hideously ugly faces,
having covered them with cicatrisation to such an
extent that it was hard to tell which of the huge
lumps of flesh was originally meant for the nose.
Others were better-looking, and had fairly pleasant
countenances, but all seemed delighted to see us.
There is a fashion here of boring a hole in the up-
per lip and the lobe of each ear, into which is in-
serted a conical plug of wood or ivory. This is
gradually pressed in, so as to enlarge the hole to
the required size, and when the latter is extended
to suit the fancy of the victim, a circular highly
polished slab of ivory is inserted. With one of
these in his lip, and another in each ear, the native
puts on a " la-di-da " air, and expects to produce a
strong impression on the young-lady portion of his
acquaintance. Should the gentleman desire to do
the complete " masher," two or three plugs, each
larger than the last, are used, one after another,
till the lobes of the ears and the lips are stretched
into a narrow band like a strip of leather. I
saw one man who had his mouth completely
hidden by a round piece of ivory nearly two
inches in diameter, w^hile two more pieces of the
same size hung suspended by the lobes of his
ears. This man seemed to have reached the " too
utterly utter " stage of masherdom, for he could
do nothing but lean on his paddle and gaze
contemptuously down on the beads and cowries
CANOE-BUILDING. 239
wherewith I tried to tempt him to take out and
sell his decorations.
Farther on we came to a succession of clearings
just below the junction of the Lomami with the
Congo, where I counted over three hundred canoes
of various sizes. About the centre of these clear-
ings were several large trees, among which stood
an Arab house conspicuous for its size. It was
evidently market-day here, for in front of this
house was an enormous crowd of natives — there
must have been over three thousand men, women,
and children gathered there ; for there were many
more canoes than the three hundred I counted,
and ten persons to a canoe is a very low average,
as many of them were 40 feet long, by 3 or 4 feet
beam, and would be inhabited by several families,
numbering, perhaps, altogether between thirty and
forty individuals. One of these great canoes is to
the natives of Central Africa what an Atlantic liner
is to the British merchant — too large a concern to
be built or owned by one man, unless that man is
a very big chief indeed. Consequently, when a
native finds an enormous cotton-tree with a fairly
straight trunk growing conveniently close to the
river, he forms a company by getting several of his
friends to come and help him to cut it down, and
carve out the canoe. This business takes from six
to nine months to complete, and the families of the
men come and camp near the spot where they are
240 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
at work, catching fish, or otherwise employing
themselves till the canoe is finished, when they
move on board, and start on their first fishing or
trading venture. Up at Stanley Falls it is more
usual for several fishermen to join together, and
having caught and dried a huge pile of fish, ex-
change it for a canoe with one of the tribes up the
Chofu river, a little to the north, who are great
canoe-builders. Sometimes two families inhabit-
ing one canoe fall out ; and I have on several occa-
sions been greatly amused watching the men in a
large canoe throwing overboard not only the furni-
ture and household gods, but also the dogs, fowls,
and goats, and even the women and children of
their rivals, while the canoe drifted helplessly down-
stream. In one canoe the palaver ended in the grass
roof amidships giving a violent heave, and going
bodily overboard — revealing a mass of struggling
niggers, trying to throw each other into the water
till they upset the canoe.
Rounding a point just above this, we came in
view of the mouth of the Lomami, and some more
Arab houses, which turned out to be the head-
(|uarters of Raschid,^ Tippoo Tip's reputed nephew
— the man who, two years before, had directed the
attack on Stanley Falls Station, and, by his success
there, greatly increased his renown among the
Arabs and Manyemas. He was quite a young man,
1 " The wise man."
5^
raschid's diversions. 241
with a light-yellow complexion — suggesting that
of a white man suffering from a bad attack of
yellow jack — bright, restless eyes, and very thin
lips. He was dressed in the usual Mohammedan
style — in long white shirt, and short white em-
broidered jacket, with a light-yellow turban on his
head. On his invitation we made fast to the shore,
and stopped there for the rest of the day. In the
evening I went up to the top of the high river-
bank, to a house used as a sort of divan, where
I found Easchid and his principal men seated on
mats. On a seat opposite were three or four Kas-
songo drummers, who performed at intervals, while
the Arabs discussed the topics of the day. A
crowd of Manyemas and natives of the place soon
gathered round, and went through some very in-
tricate dances, in which every one seemed to be
moving in all directions at once. The inhabitants
of the Stanley Falls district certainly excel all
others I have seen in dancing. I have watched
over a hundred of them engaged in a set of most
complicated evolutions for nearly half an hour,
without one man getting out of place. As the
hour of 6 P.M. approached, and the sun neared the
western horizon, prayer-mats began to appear ; and
soon all the Arabs were absorbed in their devotions,
bowing down towards the east in a way which
seemed to indicate that they were trying to com-
mit suicide by knocking their foreheads against the
Q
242 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
ground. When this performance began, I retired
to the steamer, and had my usual evening bath.
Soon after I had finished, a Zanzibari came and
brought a message, asking me u\) to " chop " in
Raschid's house ; so I followed him up the bank
into a large enclosure surrounded by a high
bamboo fence, and containing several huts, and
one house of quite respectable size. The latter
was occupied by Raschid, and the huts by his
slaves and women. I was conducted into Ras-
chid's bedroom, where I found he had a large
double bed furnished with mattress, blankets,
sheets, and mosquito-curtain, quite in the European
style. Scattered about were various spoils from
Stanley Falls, such as Mr Deane's camp-table and
chair, a torn copy of Stanley's ' Five Years on the
Congo,' in French, a pair of hunting -boots, the
station-bell, and a broken revolver. On either side
of the door were two or three guns, among which I
noticed a Winchester, a Spencer's repeating-rifle,
and a self-extracting revolver. All of these, how-
ever, as I soon found, were out of repair, and use-
less for fighting purposes. While we were waiting
for dinner, Raschid entertained us with an account
of the attack and defence of Stanley Falls Station,
two years before, interspersed — he being unaware
that I had gone up in the A. I. A. to ]\Ir Deane's
rescue — with some most atrocious lies as to the
number of our men shot down by the Arabs. He
kaschid's tale. 243
also informed me that Deane had been shot through
the arm by one of his (Raschid's) men, and was
rather taken aback when I told him I knew all
about it, having been present when Deane came on
board the steamer, and seen him for myself.
Raschid then went on to relate how, when the
A. I. A. went dow^n- river, he and his compatriots
were terribly frightened, not knowing w^hat the
resources of the State might be, and expecting that
at least tw^enty large steamers, crammed with men
and big guns, would shortly come up and drive
them out of the region of the Falls. They had
therefore proceeded to strengthen their position to
the best of their ability ; though, if prompt action
had been taken by the State, they w^ould have been
obliged to abandon all their posts below Stanley
Falls. They had sent express messengers to Kas-
songo and Zanzibar, and had gradually — as month
after month passed, and they still remained unmo-
lested — brought up reinforcements of Arabs and
Manyemas ; until at last, nearly a year later, when
they saw the Henry Reed coming up the reach be-
low^ the mouth of the Lomami, they considered
themselves strong enough to defy the State.
Meanwhile, what w\t,s the State doing ? Month
after month I lived in almost daily expectation of
seeing an armed force come up the river, fully
equipped for re-establishing the lost station, and
punishing the Arabs, who had caused the death of
244 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
one of their officers, and nearly of another. Nearly
a year passed, before at length the rumour reached
us of a mighty expedition proceeding up-river. It
is easier to imagine than to describe my disgust
when, on my arrival at Bangala {l)eing al^sent when
the expedition passed), I heard that Tippoo Tip had
been appointed Governor of the Stanley Falls Dis-
trict, and that Mr Stanley, who was on his way to
relieve Emin Pasha, was going to see him safe to
his destination. Nor was this the worst ; for, as I
now found out, Tippoo had made good use of his
five senses on his journey round from Zanzibar.
He had been well received at Boma, and shown all
there was to see, — had experienced the difficulties
of transport past the Livingstone Falls, and dis-
covered what a time it took the State to get goods
up to Leopoldville. He knew how many steamers
could be mustered on the upper river, and how
long they would take to reach Stanley Falls — he
had, in short, been shown how weak was the Power
which, to him and his chiefs, had probably appeared
so formidable. His thoughts on the subject were
clearly sho^\^l by his answer to a trader who re-
marked that the Consjo Free State was a laro-e
country. " Yes," he replied, " it is a large country
on ijaper."
One of the Arab women now coming in to say
that " chop " was ready, we were shown into the
outer room, where was a small table, made from a
ARAB FARE. 245
piece of the bottom of a canoe nailed to two posts
planted in the ground. On this were two plates,
wdth knives, forks, and spoons, two glass tumblers,
and two large dishes of rice, with one of curried fowl.
Raschid, having seen my companion and myself
seated, retired to his room, and left one of his
women to attend to us. As I was tolerably hungry,
and curried fowl a dish I had not seen for a long
time, I soon made a considerable hole in the huge
pile of rice, and, on getting up from the table, heard
my boy — who had been anxiously awaiting the re-
mains — grumble to one of his fellow-servants that,
if he did not soon change masters, he would starve,
— which, considering that he was as fat as a porpoise,
seemed to me an enormous stretch of his juvenile
imaQ;ination.
As soon as we had finished, Raschid rejoined us,
and, after some more talk, we retired to the launch
about 10 P.M., and turned in.
Next morning, starting about 6.30 a.m., we
crossed the mouth of the Lomami, and in about
two hours and a half arrived abreast of Yaporo,
where Captain Coquilhat and myself had a brush
with the Arabs in 1886, when returning from the
Falls with ]Mr Deane.
There was now a considerable Arab settlement
here, with five or six large houses ; but the native
village had (as usual when the Arabs made their
appearance) entirely vanished — numerous covered
246 MAJOR barttelot's camp.
canoes along the bank showing where the people
now lived. Continuing our journey, we crossed to
the north bank, and reached Yangambi about 10
A.M. This place is very prettily situated on a
piece of flat ground, backed by a semicircle of fine
wooded hills, about 400 feet high, across w^iich
lies the road to Yambuya. From the top of these
hills, I have heard that a splendid view is to be
obtained over miles of country, covered as far as
the eye can reach with one vast ocean of dark-
green forest, through which the lordly Congo
ploughs its mighty way.
MR. J. S. JAMESON.
Front a photograph, by kitui permission ef Mn. j aiiieson.
24^
CHAPTER XL
KINSI KATINI.
ARAB REPORTS OF A LARGE LAKE — MAJOR BARTTELOT COMES ON
BOARD AT YALASULA — BWANA NZIGlfi — PRESENT STATE OF WANA
RUSARI — WALK ROUND THE ISLAND— POSSIBILITY OF PASSING
STANLEY FALLS BY MEANS OF LOCKS — THE BAKUMU AND WENYA
— THE CROCODILE AND HIPPO — 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 PAS-
SAGE 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 — ALTER-
ING THE LOADS — DIFFICULTIES WITH THE MANYEMAS — "GOOD-
BYE " — LEAVE YAMBUYA — TERRIBLE NEWS — THE HOLLAND — NEWS
OP DEANE's DEATH — SALIM BIN MAHOMED ARRIVES FROM YAM-
BUYA — THE LAST OF KINSI KATINI— I AM TAKEN ILL — WARD
COMES UP-RIVER.
The channel in front of Yangambi has very little
water, and the A. I. A., drawing three feet, could
barely get through. Later on, in the dry season,
one can walk rio:ht across this channel to the islands
in front. There being no news from Yarabuya, we
left here at 11.30 a.m., and rounded three high,
wood-covered, rocky points. There had been a
248 KINSI KATINI.
landslip just above one of these, and the exposed
soil, with its layers of red sandstone and yellowish-
white clay, looked just like the section of a huge
side of streaky bacon. About 3 p.m. we arrived
at a place called Yalasula (marked Yaruche on
Stanley's map), and having no fuel, decided to
camp there for the night — the chief Arab promis-
ing to get us a supply of wood before morning.
After dinner, several of the chief Arabs of the
place came down to the steamer, and, over some
fragrant cups of coffee, told us about the natives
and the country. Among other items, they men-
tioned that a large lake existed in the region
between the lower Lomami and the bend of the
Congo. This lake, they say, is connected by a
small stream with the Lomami, and can be reached
from that river in one day with canoes : steam-
launches, they said, were useless, as the connecting
stream was not large enough.
Next morning, about half-past five, as I was
performing a very elementary toilet, the chief of
Yanoambi — a man who might have sat for a statue
of Hercules — came up in a canoe, and handed me a
small piece of folded paper. On opening this, I
found that it was a note from Major Barttelot,
stating that he had walked over from Yambuya
to Yangambi, and would be at Yalasula by 10
A.M., on his way to Stanle}^ Falls. His canoe
arrived punctually, and taking him on board, we
ARAB VENGEANCE. 249
proceeded, and about 11 passed Yariembi and
luma, — two villages which, on our previous visit
(in 1886), had declined to have any dealings with
us. They were now occupied by Arabs and Manye-
mas — and the natives, where were they? Above
this, the river is for some distance clear of islands,
and rolls majestically along, in a single stream
over a mile wide. At 3.30 p.m. we arrived at
Yarukombe, the place where, in 1886, Captain
Coquilhat had found Mr Deane lying in a native
hut, more dead than alive. This place was also
subject to the Arabs, and the friendly natives who
had sheltered Mr Deane, and done their best for
him, were now scattered far and wide. I after-
wards heard that the chief of this village and
another chief, together with fifty of their fol-
lowers, had been beheaded by the Arabs for
assisting him. Eight opposite, perched on a high
bank in a deep bay, is Yatuka, whither we pres-
ently steamed, and made fast for the night on a
long spur of sand. That evening we dined up in
one of the Arab houses, and next morning were
delayed till 7.30 by our hosts coming down with
presents of food for our men as well as for our-
selves. We then continued our journey, and,
passing two more Arab settlements — Yatakusu
and Yakusu — arrived about 3 p.m. abreast of the
mouth of the Lukebu or Chofu river. On the
point of the peninsula formed by this river and
250 KINSI KATINI.
the Congo was a small clearing; and here, in 1886,
I had made the A. LA. fast, while Samba searched
for Deane in the dense bush that covered the point.
The current here is very strong ; and not getting
on so fast as I had expected, we were obliged to
camp at a place pointed out to us by Major Bart-
telot, who had already been up to the Falls in a
canoe. Next morning a dense mist detained us
till 8 o'clock ; but by 10 a.m. w^e were made fast at
the landing-place of the old State station on the
island of Wana Rusari. Nothing now remained of
this — which had been the first of all the Upper
Congo stations — but the gun-shed, and the roads,
which the Arabs had, for some reason, kept clear
of grass. Before long, we were visited l:)y Tippoo
Tip's reputed brother — an old Arab, who appeared
to me as if he had just stepped out of one of the
pictures of the patriarchs which I used to see in an
old family Bible when I was a child. His face was
even a lighter yellow than his son Raschid's ; and
his grey beard, reaching nearly to his waist, gave
him quite a venerable appearance. He was dressed
in a long, flowing white shirt, and had a white
turban on his head. He was called Bwana Nzige,
which means " Master Locust " ; and very like a
locust he looked, his sharp, thin, yellow face
greatly resembling the frontispiece of that insect,
in spite of the aforesaid patriarchal characteristics.
I subsequently found out that this patriarch had
DISMANTLED GUNS. 251
an insatiable appetite for chocolate, and would con-
tinue eating it as long as the supply was kept up.
Some of the Arabs with him were light-complexion-
ed, and others black as negroes ; all w^ere dressed
in heavily embroidered long white shirts. Having
had a good look round, and inquired into the
mysteries of the engine and boiler of the A.I. A.,
the Arabs j^resently departed, and I was at liberty
to o'o ashore. All the oround where the old State
station had formerly stood was now covered with
Arab houses and Manyema huts, surrounded by
large tracts of cleared ground, planted with rice,
maize, manioc, &c. In the gun-shed were the three
Krupp guns dismantled by jMr Deane before quit-
ting the station. The breech-pieces, which had
been thrown into the river, had been recovered by
the Arabs ; but the breech-pins, linch-pins, cottas,
and all the small pieces were missing. The carriages
were so twisted — probably through the explosion of
the powder-magazine — that only one gun lay fair in
its bearings ; and although the hinges of these bear-
ings had been roughly repaired by Zanzibari smiths,
so that the s^uns could have been used as muzzle-
loaders, I rather doubt whether the native iron
used for these repairs would have stood the recoil
of the guns, and suspect that the Arabs would
have sustained more damage than they inflicted
on their enemies, in attempting to fire them off.
Old Nzig^ having appointed several empty mud-
252 KINSI KATINI.
houses for our use, I removed all my effects into
the one occupied by Major Barttelot, but preferred
sleeping on board the launch to suffocating in the
unventilated, windowless rooms of these huts.
Next day, lieing Sunday, Major Barttelot (who
had previously visited the place) took me round the
island to see all the principal Arabs, with whom he
seemed to be on very friendly terms. The upper
part of the island, I found, consisted of a rocky plat-
form, raised some thirty feet above the lower half,
on the edge of w^hich was all that remained of the
Wenya village seen by Stanley in 1883. At the
upper extremity of the island the cataract tumbles
over a reef of rocks twelve or fifteen feet high, after
w^hich it pours down in a roaring, foaming rapid,
tW'O miles in length, at the foot of which lay the
little A. I. A. — her white sun-deck gleaming in the
mid-day light. A rocky wood-covered islet in the
very centre of this cataract formed a peaceful and
pleasing contrast to the w^ar of raging waters around ;
while on the far shore the houses and enclosures be-
longing to Tippoo Tip and his brother Nzige, seen
against a background of high forest, completed as
pretty a picture as any I have seen in Africa.
After spending about an hour in w^atching the
huge Wenya canoes, manned by thirty or forty
natives each, poling up the rajDids, and then, by
desperate efforts, paddling to the very foot of the
fall, where, holding on by liana-ropes attached to
THE CATARACTS OF STANLEY FALLS. 253
sticks planted iu the clefts of the rock, they set
their nets to catch the fish washed over the cataract,
we crossed the island, as I wished to inspect the
small channel through which Stanley passed his
canoes in 1877. The reef of rocks at the upper
end of this channel was quite dry — the water only
leaking through fissures down below. The channel
is about thirty yards wide, and could easily be con-
verted into a canal by which steamers could pass
the Seventh Cataract of Stanley Falls, and gain
access to the twenty-six miles of navigable water
between this and the Sixth Cataract. The latter,
Stanley says,^ might, at certain seasons of the year,
be surmounted near the right bank by vigorous
rowing. If it could be done by rowing, a powerful
steamer would serve the purpose at least equally
well, and this would open another twenty-two miles
of navigable water.
This channel holds very little water in the dry
season, and its lower end is, like the upper, closed
by a reef of rocks. If the lower rocks were blasted
away, so as to form a deep channel up to the en-
trance (where a lock with sluice-gates would raise
the water in the channel to the level of the river
above the cataract), a well-placed charge of gun-
powder or nitro-glycerine would soon dispose of
the upper reef, and we should have, at a very slight
expense, a canal to the upper river. The work
1 The Congo, vol. ii. p. 155.
254 KINSI KATINI.
could all be done in the dry season, when the
stream is low ; and as four feet is as deep a
draught as any boat can have to be taken up the
Congo in safety, six feet would be ample for the
channel below the lock. Timber and stone are
plentiful enough, but cement and iron gates for
the lock would have to he brought from Europe.
I say iron gates, as wood soon rots in this climate ;
and once the reef at the head of the channel were
blasted away, these gates would have to bear the
full pressure of a stream of water thirty yards wdde,
and about two feet deep. A double set of gates
would, of course, be required, so that one set could
at any time be removed for painting and repairs.
Judging by what I heard from Jameson (after
his return from Kassongo), I believe it would be
quite possible to get round the rest of the cataracts
of the Stanley Falls series in the same way, and
thus open out a continuous road from Xyangwe
to Leopoldville. It would certainly be a much
more feasible project than the Panama Canal ; and
when the Congo railway was finished, there would
be — with the African Lakes Company's service, vid
Zambesi, Shire, Lake Xyassa, and the Stevenson
Koad to Tanganika — two well-organised lines of
traffic into the very heart of Africa. If the present
rage for opening up Africa lasts a few years longer,
we shall see Cook and Caygill advertising person-
ally conducted tours across the Dark Continent !
"sennene!" 255
During our walk round the island, jMajor Bart-
telot and myself looked in upon several of the
chief Arabs in their homes, and were hospitably
received by all, and regaled on maize-cakes, honey,
and fruit. Passing through the native villages,
the men and women crowded round us with loud
" Sennene 's " and rough handshakings ; and more
than one sable warrior — when none but his friends
were near — asked me if I had come to drive out
the Arabs, as his people were quite ready to rise
against them. All of these hints I was oblisred to
pretend I did not understand, for I could not tell
what on earth to answer. Had I been free, I would
gladly have done all in my power to help them ;
but I was in the service of the Congo Free State,
and this Free State had just appointed Tippoo
Tip Governor of Stanley Falls. What could I
say to the Bakumu and AVenya who crowded round
me ? Luckily for myself, I knew not a word of
their language, and could easily pretend to mis-
understand the interpretation of my Ba-Ngala boy,
who knew no English. The Bakumu are certainly
the finest-built men I have seen on the Congo, and
I never met any natives who seemed more heartily
glad to see white men. These people live princi-
pally on fish, of which they catch great quantities
when the river is flooded ; but, unlike the Ba-
Ngala, they do not eat crocodiles. The Ba-Ngala
give this as a reason why the crocodile does not eat
256 KINSI KATINI.
the Bakumu ; but I believe that the crocodiles in
this part of the Congo must be of a different
species, having several times heard the natives, at
various places, assert that there are two kinds —
one that eats men, and one that does not.
I have often seen, on mud and sand banks, traces
of what appeared to me to be a fight between a
crocodile and a hippo. One day, when I mentioned
this to my Ba-Ngala boy, and asked him which
animal was the stronger, he replied, the crocodile ;
asserting in proof of this, that the latter will never
let a hippo eat men, but comes up when the hippo
upsets a canoe, drives him away, and eats the men
himself. Sometimes a crocodile tries to eat a young
hippo, and then the mother fights him, and, accord-
ing to the Ba-Xgala, always gets beaten, though,
for my part, I should think that the hippo, wdth
his huge tusks and \\dde jaw, would, being able to
use his feet, have a great advantage over the croco-
dile, who is wholly dependent on his teeth, backed
up by an occasional lash of his tail.
As Tippoo Tip was still away at Kassongo, and
no one seemed to know when he was likely to
return, there was nothing to do but wait till he
chose to appear. I therefore took the opportunity
of gettincf the launch and whale-boat cleaned out,
and put in proper order for whatever work w^as
coming next. On the afternoon of May 2 2d, a
tremendous dischars-e of muskets on the rio-ht bank
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announced to me that Tippoo Tip, alias Tippooru,
alias Mtipula, alias Hamed bin Maliomed, had
arrived, and I soon saw Major Barttelot and Lieu-
tenant Van Kerckhoven crossing the rapids in a
canoe. Being busy at the time, I was obliged to
remain in the A. I. A., in spite of my impatience to
find out whether Jameson had come with Tippoo,
and whether he had succeeded in o-ettino' men.
Later in the evening, Major Barttelot returned to
the island, and with him was Jameson, dressed
in grey trousers, grey flannel shirt, and sun-
helmet. After he had washed ofi" the dust of
his journey, we all sat down to dinner, and I spent
the pleasantest evening I had enjoyed for weeks.
Jameson's stock of yarns seemed endless ; and
during the short time I knew him, he was always
the same : no matter how l)adly things went, he
never lost his temper, and always had a song or a
joke ready for dull moments. His great regret
was the scarcity of game. He had — knowing
the Zambesi and Matabele - land — reckoned on
finding some sport in a country whither, as yet,
few hunters had penetrated, and was much dis-
appointed by the discovery that the country round
Stanley Falls was almost useless as a hunting-
ground, on account of the impenetrable under-
growth of the forests. As he remarked, he had
hardly, as yet, seen anything worth wasting powder
on ; and when he did catch a glimpse of an animal,
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258 KINSI KATINI.
it disappeared into the dense jungle before he coukl
set his gun to his shoukler. He further informed
me that Tippoo Tip had only been able to get four
hundred carriers instead of the promised six hun-
dred, as the men would not go to an unknown
country.
A day or two later, on walking in to lunch, I
found that Tippoo Tip had come over, and was dis-
cussing business with Major Barttelot and Jameson.
After the light complexion of the other Arabs, I
was somewhat surprised to find Mr Tippoo Tip as
black as any negro I had seen ; but he had a fine,
well-shaped head, bald at the top, and a short black
beard, thickly strewn with white hairs. He was
dressed in the usual Arab style, but more simply
than the rest of the Arab chiefs, and had a broad,
well-formed figure. His restless eyes gave him a
great resemblance to the negroes' heads with blink-
ing e5^es in the electric advertisements of some-
body's shoe-polish, which adorned the walls of our
London railway - stations some years ago, — and
earned him the nickname of " Nubian blacking."
As I was pretty busy getting the launch ready to
return to Yambuya, I did not get much chance of
observing him further ; but a day or two later, I
crossed the rapid in a canoe manned by Wenya
fishermen — who, knowing every current and whirl-
pool, manage to ferry over their great canoes with
comparatively little exertion — and found Tippoo
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Tip engaged in overhauling a large pile of ivory.
On seeing me, lie cleared a mat by his side, and in-
vited me to sit down ; and I spent a couple of hours
watching him, as each tusk was brought uj) and
marked by his men, and then entered by him on a
piece of paper in Arabic characters. Salim bin
Soudi, his interpreter, meanwhile told me how the
ivory I saw there — some two tons — had taken about
nine months to collect ; how some came from the
Lomami, and some from the Aruhwimi regions ; of
the fights they had had with natives, &c., &c., till
I could not help wondering how many human lives
were represented by each tusk.
This interpreter, Salim bin Soudi, answers so
exactly to the description of Mahomed bin Sayid
given by Stanley in ' Through the Dark Continent *
(vol. ii. p. 119), as to make me suspect him to be
the same man under a different name. He was
constantly coming to me for such things as oil,
cartridges, cloth, &c., telling me Tippoo Tip wanted
them ; but in so doing he had reckoned without
his host, as, in the first place, I was not in com-
mand of the State expedition, and could give away
nothing without an order from the oflicer in charge :
and in the second. Major Barttelot had found him
out, and warned us in time. So one day when he
came for some pieces of cloth, ostensibly for Tippoo
Tip, he was told they were not at hand, and would
be sent over as soon as the bale was opened. No
260 KINSI KATINI.
sooner was he out of the way than one of our men
was sent to Tippoo Tip with the cloth, and returned
in a short time, bringing it back, with the message
that Tippoo had never asked for it. After this,
Mr Salim never again tried to get cloth out of me
under false pretences ; but he would freely come up
and beg for things on his own account.
The 24tli, being the Queen's birthday, was not
allowed to pass unnoticed by us ; and having
obtained permission, I ransacked the "medical
comforts " brought up from Bangala, and presented
Major Barttelot with one of the two bottles of cham-
pagne I found there. Having opened it, he pro-
posed her most gracious Majesty's health, which
we drank out of enamelled iron cups, Jameson
remarking that it was no use adding Highland
honours, as we could 'not break the cups without
the help of a hammer and anvil.
While I was at Stanley Falls, a Manyema woman
brought me a boy, about ten years old, who had
been cut down in a fight with natives, and left for
dead. How he managed to live passes my com-
prehension, for he had three tremendous wounds,
and was so weak from loss of blood that he had to
be held up while I dressed them. The first —
probably sustained in an endeavour to ward off the
knife — was along the right forearm, and was over six
inches long, and two and a half wide ; the second was
a cut on the right shoulder, given from behind, —
GETTING THE CARRIERS TO YAMBUYA. 261
the knife had entered as far as the collar-bone and
left a mark on the shoulder-blade, but, luckily, did
not break it. This blow had knocked him on his
face, and then the natives had attempted to finish
him with two tremendous cuts across the back,
extending; from the left shoulder to the lower ribs
on the right side, and laying bare the left blade-
bone, the spinal column, and several of the ribs.
One of these wounds was quite twelve inches long,
and two inches across its widest part. It took me
nearly two hours every day to clean and dress
these injuries, but before I left Stanley Falls they
had begun to heal.
On May 26th, Major Barttelot and Jameson left
Stanley Falls in canoes for Yangambi, taking with
them the 400 men brought by Tippoo Tip from
Kassongo, who were to go by land from Yangambi
to Yambuya. Tippoo himself was to go round
with us in the A. I. A. two or three days later.
From the 26th to the morning of the 29th I was
down with fever, but during the afternoon of the
latter day I received a note from the officer in
command, saying that Tippoo Tip and twenty of
his people would be ready next day, and that a
canoe had been sent down - river to tell all the
Arabs at the different stations to cut wood for us.
A little later two large canoes, containing enough
dry wood to keep us in fuel for two days, came
alongside, I loaded up with as much as I could
262 KINSI KATINI.
cany, and having got everything ready for leav-
ing on the morrow, turned in. Next day Tippoo
Tip came off, with all his chiefs and women, in
two large canoes. Many of these people, it is
true, only came to see him off ; but when all were
sorted out, I found that, instead of 20 men, he
had brought 54 men and 12 women. These, with
our own men, brought the total up to 83 souls,
all crowded into three small vessels — viz. :
The A.I.A., 42 feet long by 7 feet 6 inches
beam, and 5 feet deep.
AVhale-boat, 30 feet by 7 feet by 3 feet.
Canoe, 40 feet by 2 feet by 1 foot 6 inches.
There was hardly room to breathe, and the rail
of the launch was only some 6 inches above the water.
Going to Tippoo Tip, I told him that, if he wanted
to take so many people, he must give us a larger
canoe ; and he accordingly sent for one which,
though large enough to hold some sixty people,
made me doubt the power of the little steamer to
mount the strong current of the Ai'uhwimi, with
the whale-boat on one side and this canoe (60 feet
by 4 feet by 3 feet) on the other. However, we
were not at the Aruhwimi yet; so I lashed the
canoe alongside in place of our smaller one (which
was left in charge of the Arabs), and about 8.30
A.M. we started down-river. At eleven we reached
Chioba island, and took the right-hand channel.
Here, as the officer in command came forward, I
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relinquislied my place to liim, and went aft to
have a look at the eno;ines. Hearino; a sudden
shout, I looked up, and saw that we were going
full on to a reef of rocks, over which the water
was dashino- itself into foam. I shouted to the
men in the bows to let go the anchor, but they
were too much excited to heed me ; so, putting
the engines full astern I rushed forward, but was
too late, for we crashed on to the rocks with tre-
mendous force, bumped over the first reef, and
stranded hard and ftist on the second. Tippoo Tip
who had sat still as a statue, was nearly thrown into
the water; and some one having unfastened the
bow-lashing of the canoe, she slewed round, and,
tearing away the stern-ropes, drifted off down-
stream, with the commanding officer and about
forty men on board. Stopping the engine, I tore
off my coat, and going into the water, examined
the propeller, rudder, and as much of the bottom
of the launch as I could reach, to see if any damage
was done. I found that we had escaped with a big
dent in the plates, which, but for the reversing of
the engines, would certainly have been a large hole.
Several canoes full of natives having come up, I
sent every man who could swim into the water ;
and Tippoo with his chiefs getting into the whale-
boat (which drew less water, and so had escaped
the rocks), and thus lightening the launch a little,
we contrived, with the assistance of the natives,
264 KINSI KATINI.
to push her over the reef into the deep water be-
yond. The current was rushing over the reef like
a mill-race, but luckily every one held fast to the
boat as she drifted clear, and with the exception of
a wetting, no one was the worse. By this time the
men in the canoes had got out their paddles, and
being unable to make headway against the current
in the centre of the channel, made for the village
of Yatakusu ; when, having again lashed the canoe
alongside, I got into dry clothes, and at noon we
set off once more. We stopped that night at Yari-
embi, Tippoo and his people sleej^ing on shore, and
next day got off about 6.30 a.m., stopped a few
minutes at Yaporo about 10 o'clock, and then
went on to the Lomami, where we arrived about
1 P.M. Here we found Easchid, who had come
down the day before in a canoe, and had a large
pile of firewood waiting for us. We therefore
remained for the rest of the day.
In the evening, as I was refreshing myself with
a swim in the river, a shout of " nyoka " and a
general scramble of the Zanzibaris to get out of
the A, I. A., made me aware that a snake had
contrived to stow away on board. Mounting the
stern of the boat, I drew on a pair of boots, and
seizing a native spear and a pair of smith's tongs,
besan the hunt. I soon found that he had visited
our chop-box, and sucked nearly all the eggs ; then
I saw the end of his tail among some spears, and
ROAST SNAKE. 265
pulling them aside, beheld a long snake of a beauti-
ful dark-green colour, covered with black spots.
He reared up his head and tried to bite me ; but
I pinned him down with the spear, and then,
catching his head in the tongs, carried him ashore,
where I held him down on the beach while a Zanzi-
bari decapitated him. He measured over 4 feet
in length, and 4| inches in circumference round his
thickest part, which was about one-third of his
length from the head. Some natives, seeing him
dead, came up and asked for him, to eat. As the
skin was damaged, I granted their request, and
they were soon seated round a fire, roasting small
pieces of snake in the hot ashes, and eating them
skin and all, much as schoolboys roast and eat
chestnuts.
Next morning we left the Lomami at 6.30, —
Raschid coming with us, — and at 7.30 a.m., on
June 2d, entered the Aruhwimi. As I had antici-
pated, the A. I. A. could not make much headway
against the current, with the heavy canoe she was
towing, and we mounted but slowly, so that it was
late on the evenins; of June 3d before we arrived at
Yambumba, the lowest Arab settlement on this
river. Tippoo Tip on hearing that we could reach
Yambuya about 4 p.m. next day, if we had not to
tow the canoe, gave orders to his people to get out
their paddles, and paddle her up. Accordingly,
when we started next morning, we left about thirty
266 KIXSI KATINI.
Zanzibaris behind, to bring up the canoe. Tippoo
Tip, the whole time he was on board, always sat
Turkish fashion, in the same place, on some bales
of cloth, with his priest on one side, and Raschid
on the other. As it was the month of Ramadan,
neither he nor his men ate anything during the
day. About 4 p.m. we generally stopped at some
Arab settlement, where Tippoo and his men, going
ashore, spread out their prayer-mats, and occupied
themselves in devotion till six, when, the sun hav-
ing set, they prepared some food, and feasted dur-
ing the night. As long as we were in the Congo,
we always managed to reach an Arab settlement at
night ; but on returning into the Aruhwimi, w^e
had one night to sleep in a strange country, the
Arabs not having yet reached the villages on the
lower part of this river. When told that we could
not reach Yambumba (the nearest Arab settlement)
in time to pass the night there, Tippoo Tip said he
would stop at the first island we came to that had
a native village on it. A little after 4 p.m. we came
to a village on a small island, and approached the
shore. As soon as we were near enough, the Arabs
and Manyemas jumped ashore, gun in hand, and
drove the natives out of the villaoje to the other
side of the island, where they took to their canoes,
and tried to cross the river, while the Arabs and
Manyemas, standing on the bank, poured a perfect
hail of iron slugs after the wretched fugitives.
THE STANLEY APPEARS ON THE SCENE. 267
Having cleared the island of natives, the Manyemas
started to catch all the fowls, goats, and other live
stock they could find ; and one of them came out
of a hut with a half-boiled, steaming human head —
which was, however, speedily thrown into the river
by the Arabs. Having seen all right on board the
boat, I went ashore, and found Tippoo Tip, Governor
of Stanley Falls Station for the Etat Independant
du Cono;o, makins; himself comfortable in the huts
whence he had just ejected the rightful owners.
Leaving Yambumba at 6.30 a.m. on June 4th,
without the large canoe, we were able to make a
good run, and about 11.30 a.m. stopped at a small
Manyema settlement to cut up some wood we had
on board, which was too large for the furnace of the
A. I. A. While on shore looking after the wood, I
heard a shout from some of my men, and looking
up, saw the Stanley coming round the far bend of
the river. The officer in command of the A.I.A.
went off with Tippoo Tip in a canoe to meet her ;
and by the time she was abreast of us, I had enough
wood on board, and w^as ready to follow her up-
stream to Yambuya. At 5.30 p.m. I made fast to
the bank, just below the spot where Captain Shager-
strom had moored his steamer. This was a full
mile from the camp, as the river had fallen during
my absence, and there was now not enough water
over the rocks to make it safe to approach tlie
rapids. I was very glad to see my old friends
268 KINSI KATINI.
Sliagerstrom and De Man, the captain and engineer
of the Stanley ; and as soon as I could get clear of
the hundred and one things that had to be attended
to, I went on board to pay them a visit. I found
that the Stanley had brought up the long-expected
ganison for the Falls Station, in charge of three
Belgian officers, one of whom was to act as Tippoo
Tip's secretary ; and that, just after passing the
mouth of the Aruhwimi, they had heard that we
were on our way to Yamljuya with Tippoo Tip, and
had turned back to follow us. Being; a much larajer
and more powerful steamer than the A. I. A., the
Stanley had picked up the canoe left by us at Yam-
bumba and brought it up with her. Tippoo Tip,
highly elated at the arrival of his long-promised
secretary, now departed for Salim bin Mahomed's
camp in his canoe, taking with him, to my great
relief, all his chiefs, men, women, and household
gods. I dined that night on board the Stanley,
and it was late before I turned in.
Next morning (June 5th) I was up before day
light, and at 5.30 a.m. was on my way to the camp,
where I found that Major Barttelot and Mr Jameson
had arrived all right. Troup was much the same
as when I left him, but brightened up when he heard
that the Stanley had arrived, and that he would
shortly be able to start down-river. Bonny had in
some manner hurt his right hand, which was swollen
to three times its proper size.
REDUCING LOADS. 269
When Mr Jameson came back to Stanley Falls,
with Tippoo Tip and the 400 carriers, I heard him
tell Major Barttelot that he had promised Tippoo
that these men should have only half-loads. The
Major replied that this would have been all right,
had Tippoo supplied eight or nine hundred men,
instead of only four hundred, as it would not be
possible to take above half the stores by giving
them only half-loads. They had a long discussion
on this point, and also a palaver with Tippoo, in
which the latter stipulated that none of the loads
carried by his men were to exceed 40 lb. in weight,
and finally got his way. It therefore became
necessary to reduce 400 loads from 60 lb, to 40 lb.
This meant unscrewing the lid of each case of ammu-
nition, removing a portion of the contents, filling
up the empty space with dried grass, and screwing
on the lids again. Troup and Bonny being laid up,
and the INIajor busy writing despatches, there was
only Jameson to attend to this work. Seeing the
state of affairs, I returned to the A. I. A., and hav-
ing finished the trifling repairs she required, went
to the ofiicer in command of the expedition, and
telling him my boat was in good order, obtained
his leave to take one of my men and go up to the
camp to help. As the Manyemas and Arabs had
left the A. I. A. and whale-boat in a very dirty state,
I set the rest of my men to clean them out in my
absence, and was just going to start for the camp,
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when a note arrived from Major Barttelot, asking
that two carpenters (natives of Lagos), who had
come up on the Stanley for the Falls Station, might
be sent to assist him. Having obtained these two
men, I took a canoe and went up to the camp,
where I found Jameson hard at work with a screw-
driver, singing all the time. He was very glad to
see the three men I had brought, and in a few
minutes we were all Ijusy among the ammunition-
cases. I was in that camp three days and two
nights, and I do not ever remember to have en-
joyed a piece of work more than I did the altering
of those loads at Yambuya, for Jameson kept up a
continuous string of yarns, songs, and jokes, which,
in spite of the labour, made me sorry that the day
was over, when the watchman came to ijiga ngoma
(beat the drum) at 6 p.m. During the evening,
and far into the night, we sorted out the lighter
loads, and as each was finished, it was stacked
in the middle of the camp, under an old tent-
cover.
Among these loads were a number containinof
Stanley's private stores. Finding, when all was
done, that the carriers would be insufficient, the
Major decided to open such of these as he could,
and sort out the contents, only sending on such
things as were necessary. As we could get no keys
to fit the locks, I cut the hinges of several tin
uniform-cases ; and the Major and Mr Jameson,
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having divided the contents into two lots, repacked
the cases, and I soldered them up again.
On June 7th we finished the last of the loads ;
and being by this time fairly tired out, I returned
to the A. I. A. in the evening, turned in, and had
a good sleep. While at the camp I had slept in
the mess-room, on an old tent, — the Major and
Jameson lending me a couple of blankets. On the
morning of the 8th, I went up to see Tippoo Tip
muster the caravan. There were 130 surplus loads;
and the Major decided that, as he could not get
men to carry them, they would be safest at Bangala.
Accordingly, Captain Shagerstrom took them down
to the Stanley, as well as two donkeys — the country
through which the expedition had to go being so
bad that a donkey would have been no use. About
9 A.M., Tippoo Tip and the Manyemas came for the
loads, which were all ready, laid out in rows, just
outside the camp -gate. I was talking to Troup
inside his hut, when I heard a noise — something^
between a yell and the howling of hyenas, and
rushing out, found that the 400 men brought by
Tippoo Tip had refused their loads, because they
said some of them were a pound or two over the
regulation weight. I do not know whether Tippoo
Tip had anything to do with this refusal or not ;
but he and the rest of the Arabs walked away to
Salim bin Mahomed's house, while the Manyemas
dispersed to their camp. Major Barttelot, Jameson,
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and Bonny held a consultation, and the Free State
officers having come from the steamers, they all
adjourned to Salim bin Mahomed's house, where a
big palaver took place. The result of this was very
unsatisfactory, Tippoo Tip refusing to force the
men to carry the loads as they were. The loads
could not be reduced to the required weight with-
out an immense amount of trouble, as the powder
and cartridges were in air-tight, soldered tins,
weig;hinsf about 15 lb. each. Three of these tins,
packed in a wooden case, of from 10 to 12 lb.
weight, formed a load. Thus, when one tin of
powder was taken out, each load, including the
case, would weigh 41 or 42 lb. To reduce this,
the tins would have to be opened, and, after taking
out a pound or two of powder, soldered up again.
Except the engineer of the Stanley and myself,
there was no one at Yambuya who had either the
tools or the practice necessary for soldering uj) the
tins ; and, as the State officials would not hear of the
steamers remaining at Yambuya any longer, things
began to look serious.
I had too much to do preparing for departure on
the morrow to remain any longer in the camp ; so
saying good-bye to the Major and his companions,
I returned to the launch. Shortly afterwards
Troup was brought down in the whale-boat by
Captain Shagerstrom ; and going on board the
Stanley, I found him already looking better. In
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the evening I heard that Tippoo Tip had been
persuaded to pass all the loads containing powder
and cartridges in air-tight tins, thus leaving only
about 120 loads to be reduced. I also received
orders to take the whale-boat up to the camp before
daylight next morning, and fetch down Kaschid
and ten other Arabs. At 3 a.m. on June 9th the
Stanley s fires were lit, and at four I turned out
and kindled those of t]ieA.I.A. By five I had got
my Ba-Ngala into the whale-boat, and was being-
paddled up the stream by starlight. Just as we
passed the Stanley, whose open furnace-doors shed
a weird light across the dark river. Captain Shager-
strom ascended the bridge and blew a long blast
on his whistle, and before I reached the camp she
had turned, and was steaming off on her way to
the Falls. On arriving at the landing-place, I
found Tippoo Tip waiting with a whole crowd of
men and women, whom he wanted to send round
in the A. I. A. He himself intended remaining be-
hind, to see the expedition start, and then cross-
ing to Yangambi, and going up to the Falls in a
canoe. Though day w^as breaking by this time, I
determined to have one more look at the members
of the expedition ; so I dashed up the bluff, through
the water - gate into the camp, and into Major
Barttelot's hut. The Major was sitting on some
boxes, his face buried in his hands, and his elbows
on his knees ; he seemed more depressed than I
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had ever seen him before. " Goocl-bj^e, Major ! "
I shouted ; " I have only two minutes to spare."
On hearing my voice he jumped up like a shot,
and seized my outstretched hand, exclaiming,
" Don't be in a hurry, old fellow. "We may all be
dead in another week, you know." Just then, the
notes of a bugle sounding the recall, and a long
whistle from the A. I. A., came floating up on the
still morning air, and one of my men rushed in to
tell me she was going to start. I turned to the
Major, who continued, " I should like to get home
to the old place again. If you get home before
news of me arrives, tell my father I was all right
when you saw me." " All right," said I, as I rushed
out. Jameson and Bonny were in the mess-room,
the former in high spirits at the prospect of starting
at last. A few hurried w^ords of farewell, and I ran
down to the landing-place, when I found that Tip-
poo Tip had filled up my boat with about fifty men,
women, and boys. After much persuasion, he con-
sented to take twenty out ; but even then I knew
we could not go, as the Stanley had left with the
large canoe fully loaded, and we had nothing but
the small launch and whale-boat. However, I
started, and when we reached the A. I. A., Easchid,
seeing the overloaded condition of the two boats,
disposed of ten more people, and we at length got
under way.
Before we had gone very far, the Belgian officer
ASTOUNDING NEWS. 275
in command of tlie A. LA. came and told me that
Tij)poo Tip had tokl the Manyemas that, if the
Major did not treat them well, they were to shoot
him. This was such an astonishing statement that
I could hardly believe it ; but it was confirmed by
one of my men (a Zanzibari), and also by several
of Tippoo's own men, then on board, and, some days
later, by Salim bin Soudi, the interpreter. Had it
been in my power, I would have gone back to the
camp and told the Major ; but I was not in com-
mand, and had to obey orders and go on. From
that time until the day when I received the news
of the Major's death, I realised what the feelings
of Damocles must have been, as, day after day, I
expected to hear that the death which I seemed to
know was coming, yet was powerless to avert, had
overtaken him. Yet when, weeks afterwards, the
sad tidings reached me, I hardly seemed to realise
it. As long as I live, I hope never to be in the
same position again. It seemed like one long, long
nightmare : the everlasting falling down a ]3recipice
which has no bottom is the only thing to which
I can compare the state of suspense I was in for
the next ten weeks. But how different was the
awakening !
Being well su^^plied with fuel, we soon passed the
Stanley — which, though a much faster boat than
the A. I. A., could only steam six or seven hours
per day, being forced to stop about 2.30 p.m.
276 KINSI KATINI.
every day to cut the immense quantity of wood
required b}'" the two locomotive boilers with which
she was fitted; and, on the evening of June 11th,
we reached the Lomami, where the Arabs had a
quantity of dry wood ready for us. The Stanlejj
arrived next day, but, as they had provided no
wood for her, left after a short stay, in order to
search for dried trees higher up river. In the
evening we were treated to a water-dance by the
natives. About ten canoes, so close together that
they looked like a raft, came up the river, paddled
by some sixty men, who danced, sang, shook their
brass and iron bangles, and threw the water about
with their paddles. The canoes were rather small,
and there was just space enough between them to
allow the crews to use their paddles. Each was
entirely independent of the others, yet they all
kept exactly abreast, and the men in their dance
managed to move from one to another without up-
setting any. Leaving the Lomami on the morning
of June 13th, we arrived at Stanley Falls about mid-
day on the 15th, having jDassed the Stanley, which
came up about an hour later. The A. I. A. was to
remain ten days at the Falls, so that I took the
opportunity of cleaning out the boiler and execut-
ing sundry repairs required by the engine ; but
the Stanley was to unload as fast as possible, and
return at once to Leopoldville. I was by this
time heartily sick of the Arabs and Stanley Falls ;
THE HOLLAKD. 277
besides which, the soles of my last pair of boots
were completely worn out, and I should have been
very glad to go down-country again. Troup (who,
though still very weak, seemed a little better, now
that he was aw^ay from Yambuya), seeing the state
of my foot-gear, kindly presented me with a pair of
hunting-boots; and, on the morning of June 18th,
the Stanley departed, taking him away on the
first stage of his long journey home. Little did I
think, as I watched her disappearing down-stream,
that I had seen the last of her, and should behold
the shores of Old England, and meet Troup re-
stored to health, before I again saw the old stern-
wheeler ploughing the dark-brown waters of the
Congo.
The day after the Stanley left, as I was on board
the A. I. A. writing a letter to Mr Deane, to tell him
about the present position of aftairs in his old sta-
tion, a steamer appeared round the bend of the
river. Taking a canoe I went down to meet her,
and found she was the Holland — the new stern-
wheeler of the Dutch Trading Company, with Mr
Greshoff (manager of their factories on the Upper
Congo) on board. Soon after boarding her, I heard
the sad news of Mr Deane's death. I could get no
particulars, except that, while out shooting, he had
been knocked down by an elephant, which had
driven his tusk throuQ;h his neck from behind. 1
was also told that Captain Bayley had been obliged
278 KINSI KATINI.
to go liome on account of illness. The Holland
had picked up Tippoo Tip and his men at Yalasula,
to which place they had marched from Yambuya.
The Arabs having departed to their houses, and
the Holland being made fast, I went up to lunch.
On returning to the A. I. A., my unfinished letter to
Deane caught my eye. Deane — whom all the hard-
ships he had suffered, when escaping from the
Arabs in 1886, had not been sufficient to deter
from returning to Africa : — Deane killed, — and by
an elephant ! I tore up my letter, flung it into the
river, and seizing my gun, went off" into the bush
to shoot something.
In the evening, on going up to the house for
dinner, I heard that the old Emperor of Germany
was dead, and that he had been succeeded by his
son, the Emperor Frederick, who was not expect-
ed to live long, on account of the nature of his
disease.
The next few days were spent by me in over-
hauling the engines of the A. I. A., and by Mr
Greshoff" in buying Tippoo Tip's ivory with gun-
powder. The day before I left Stanley Falls, Salim
bin Mahomed arrived from Yambuya, bringing a let-
ter from Major Barttelot to Tippoo Tip. From him
I learnt that Barttelot, Jameson, and Bonny, were
quite well, that they were encamped six days'
march east of Yambuya, that the Manyemas had
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already begun to give trouble, and that this fact
formed the subject of the Major's letter to Tippoo
Tip.
On the morning of June 25th we were visited by
a tremendous tornado ; but by 8.30 a.m. both the
A. LA. and the Holland had steam up, and were
ready to start, which we did shortly after, leaving
behind us the three Belgian officers who had come
up in the Stanley to rebuild the station. As soon
as we were clear of the rocky part of the river,
which extends some twenty miles below the Falls,
the A. I. A. was made fast alongside the Holland,
and together we steamed down to Bangala, where
we arrived on the afternoon of July 3d. On July
6th the Holland left for Stanley Pool; and on the
7th I was suddenly seized with violent pains in the
stomach, and before night was down with acute
dysentery. I tried a large dose (60 grains) of
ipecacuanha, which seemed to arrest the disease for
some hours, but only to break out again in a chronic
form. Of all that happened during the next four
weeks I have no very clear recollection. I got
little if any sleep, until the Jui Avant arrived
from the Pool with Mr Herbert Ward, who was
returning to Yambuya, after having sent off his
despatches to the Emin Relief Committee, from
Loanda. As Major Barttelot had left Yambuya,
Ward was to remain at Bangala till he received
280 KINSI KATINI.
further orders from the C^ommittee ; and on learn-
ing what was the matter with me, he set to work
to make me as comfortable as he could, so that I
soon began to improve a little. The A. LA. having
meanwhile left for the Pool, I applied to the chief
for a canoe to take me down to the missionary
station at Equator.
281
CHAPTER XII.
MY RETURN HOME.
A WET JOURNEY TO EQUATOR — KINDNESS OF MR AND MRS BANKS
— NEWS OF MAJOR BARTTELOT'S DEATH — DOWN-COUNTRY IN A
HAMMOCK — OVERTAKEN BY WARD — JAMESON DEAD ! — BACK AT
MATADI — THE " DEVIL'S CALDRON " — WARD CATCHES THE MAIL
— DOWN-RIVER IN A SCHOONER — CONGO STATE COINAGE — IM-
PROVEMENTS 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 OP ENGLISH SCENERY — HOME ONCE MORE !
Ox the morning of July 19th, I received notice
that the canoe and twenty -two Ba-Ngala were ready
for me. I crawled down to the landing-place, and
lay down on the top of my boxes, under a kind of
awning of mats put up by my boy, and saying
good-bye to Ward, I was paddled away. In the
evening a heavy rain came on, which continued for
the greater part of the next thirty-six hours. I
managed to keep dry, by crouching in a heap under
the only two blankets I had, and at last arrived at
282 MY RETURN HOME.
Equator on the evening of the third day, more dead
than alive. Here I was very kindly received by
Mr Banks, who took me into his house, and — to-
gether with his wife, who made me beef- tea, and
anything else that I could take, and was untiring
in her efforts for my comfort — did all in his power
to restore me to health. In about a fortnight I was
able to walk about a little, and began to think I
should soon be all right, when eczema broke out all
over my lower limbs, and speedily spread, till I was
one huge sore from my neck downwards. What
saved my face I do not know, but was glad to find
that my head was not attacked ; wdiile from my
neck to the soles of my feet I could hardly find a
single square inch of healthy skin.
I found that Mr Glave, of the Sanford Company,
had handed over the charge of Equator Station to
Mr Boulanger, and was gone up the Oubangi on an
ivory-buying expedition, in the New York, a new
steamer belonging to the company. He did not re-
turn before my departure, although I was nearly a
month at Equator, and, to my great regret, I had
to leave without seeing him. At last — after what
seemed to me ages — the En Avant arrived from
Stanley Falls, bringing the sad news of Major
Barttelot's death on July 19th. I left in her the
same day, arriving at Lukolela August 19th. It
was here that Mr Deane had been killed by an
elephant, on May 15th, 1888, and buried close
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beside the spot where, six months before, I had
seen another grave dug for poor Spinnoch — the
Belgian who died on my last run down the
river.
On August 22d 1 arrived at Leopoldville. Here
I had a slight relapse, and learning from the doctor
at the station that I should not recover if I remained
in Africa, I applied for a hammock and carriers to
take me to the coast, and on August 29th, was
carried out of Leopoldville on my way to Matadi.
I will pass over the miseries of the first stage of my
journey, which I duly survived, arriving at Lu-
kungu, September 5th. Here, through the kindness
of Mr Hoste (of the A.B.M.U.), who gave me some
oxide of zinc ointment, I obtained some relief from
the unremitting pain of the eczema ; and here, too,
I found a friend of mine, Mr Hens, the artist, who
had come out with me nearly three years before,
and whom I had not seen since I left him at Boma,
when going up-country. Since that time he had
been to Europe, and returned to the Congo, and
was now on his way home for the second time, only
waiting for the arrival of the mail before starting
for the coast. On September 7th I was greatly
surprised by the appearance of AVard, who was
carried into Lukungu in a hammock, being unable
to walk, on account of ulcers on his feet. I was
greatly shocked by the sad news he told me of
Jameson's death from fever at Bangala, on August
284 MY RETURN HOME.
17tli. While deploring the sad event, I could not
but admire the devoted and untiring courage with
which Jameson had stuck to his duty till the last ;
and I hope that when AVard comes home, we shall
have full particulars of the events which brought
about his death. It seems that after Alajor Bartte-
lot was shot, Jameson, leaving Bonny to look after
the caravan, returned to Stanley Falls with the
assassin, and handed him over to the officials of the
Free State, who, after trial, sentenced him to death.
He then, having made arrangements with Tippoo
Tip for supplying men to take the remaining loads
to Wadelai, started down-river in a canoe to bring
up Ward and the loads lying at Bangala. Two or
three days after leaving the Falls with a crew of
Manyemas, not feeling very w^ell, he was lying down
in the canoe under a mat, when some natives, see-
ing a canoe full of Manyemas, and fearing that the
Arabs were descending the river on a raid, pre-
pared to attack them. On perceiving this, the men
came to Jameson, and hearing what was the matter,
he stood up in the blazing sun, waving his hat to
the natives. The latter, seeing a white man, de-
sisted from the attack ; but the exposure brought
on fever, and for eight days and nights — until
his arrival at Bangala — Jameson lay in the bottom
of the canoe, soaked to the skin by the water which
had accumulated there, and without a drop of tea
or anything but Congo water to quench his burning
ONE MORE DEATH. 285
thirst. With ahnost superhuman courage he at-
tempted to throw off the fever, and at last reached
Bangala alive, but that was all. He lived only two
days, but, in spite of his weakness, succeeded in
telling Ward the state of affairs at Stanley Falls ;
and then, having done all that it w\as possible for
him to do, he died, almost his last words being,
" Hang this fever ! if I could only face it, I could
beat it ! " showing how, to the very last, he fought
against the sinking stupor. As Ward said, it was
nothing but sheer pluck that kept him alive till his
work was done. He had simplj^ lived for some
days on his determination to reach Bangala, where
he expected to find Ward, who would be able to
relieve him. His object gained, his strong will gave
way under the fearful strain, and one more name
was added to the long roll of those who have given
their lives for Africa.
As soon as he was buried. Ward left Bangala in
a canoe for Leopoldville, and was now on his way to
Loanda to get instructions from the Committee.
He only rested one night at Lukungu, and next
morning (September 6tli), at 6 a.m., he was off for
]\latadi. To show the speed with which he travelled,
I may mention that, a few hours later, when my
carriers appeared, the chief of the station handed
me a letter to Mr Ingham, a missionary at Banza
^lanteka. This letter, as I subsequently found.
Ward had sent off by special messenger two days
286 MY EETURN HOME.
before his departure from Leopoldville ; and Mr
Ingham, after opening it, turned to me, and asked
why Ward had taken the trouble to write to him,
and then come on ahead of his letter, to tell him all
the news in person — a question I could not answer.
At noon I was carried out of Lukungu, and next
day was nearly mad with the pain of the eczema,
which was rendered worse than ever by the friction
caused by the motion of the hammock. On arriving
at Banza Manteka, I was again indebted to a mis-
sionary — Mr Ingham — for a temporary respite, and
spent a very pleasant evening with him and Mr
and Mrs Richards. On the morning of September
14th, I passed through Mpallaballa, another station
of the A.B.M.U., where I stopped an hour or two
with Mr and Mrs Clark. Leaving here at 2 p.m., I
crossed the Mpozo about four o'clock. As I was
carried over the top of the last ridge, I raised my-
self in my hammock ; and my men, giving a shout,
broke into a run, and carried me suddenly into view
of the waters of the Lower Congo. There, almost
under my feet, rolled the grand old river, her
waters looking like a flood of liquid gold in the
light of the sinking sun, as they foamed and curled
away down their rocky channel towards the ocean.
Between me and the river lay a rocky ridge, over
which I could just see the tops of a grove of trees,
marking the site of Matadi.
Three or four miles down the river I could de-
THE END OF THE MARCH. 287
scry the roofs of the Baptist Mission-station at
Unclerhill, perched on a high rocky point, behind
which the river disappeared from view. Opposite
this was the " Devil's Caldron " — a large bay sur-
rounded by cliffs from 600 to 800 feet high. The
mighty river, in attempting to reach the sea, has
scooped out this huge indentation before taking a
turn which is nearly at right angles to its former
course, and now foams round and round in great
whirlpools, which seem to flash streaks of light
across the dark shadows thrown by the clifts — the
deep indigo of the mountains on the north bank
forming a splendid background to the whole
picture.
The prospect of speedily finishing their task
seemed to animate my men, and they tore down
the steep hill at such a pace that I suffered agonies
from the excessive friction of the shaking hammock
on my sore skin. However, I did not stop them,
as I knew that in half an hour it would all be over.
Just at sunset I was carried up to the door of the
chiefs house at Matadi, and was soon made as
comfortable as possible in a room, while my car-
riers were dismissed to the camp. In the evening
I heard that Ward had arrived the day before, but
too late to catch the steamer, and had, although
dead tired, gone to a great deal of trouble to pro-
cure a canoe to take him down to Boma by night,
rather than lose the Portuguese mail-boat, by which
288 MY RETURN HOME.
lie intended to send his despatches to the Island of
S. Thome/
This was the second time Ward had come down
to the coast with telegrams and despatches, and on
both occasions he had made remarkably quick jour-
neys. He certainly had every facility for this —
being supplied with fresh relays of men by the
commanders of the different stations through which
he passed ; but no one seems to have been aware
that he himself was not relieved as well as his
men, but travelled almost day and night — never
halting by the way, or sparing himself till his duty
was done, and the steamboat and telegraph were
carrying his news to England. On his last march
to the coast he blistered his feet : the blisters de-
veloped into ulcers, and he was forced to take to
a hammock ; but he went on, and caught the mail,
writing some of his letters during his halts at night.
Though he twice performed the journey down the
river to the coast in a remarkably short time, he
got no thanks from the people he was gratuitously
serving ; and all the notice taken of him in Europe
— when the news arrived that he had again started
up-country after Stanley — was the remark in one
of the newspapers that Ward had for the last year
been rushing up and down the Congo like a shuttle
on a loom.
^ There is no telegraph station on the Congo, the cable going right
past the mouth to S. Paul de Loanda. S. Thom^ is the next nearest
station after Loanda.
A NIGHT ON A SCHOONER. 289
Having had but little sleep during the last few
nights, I obtained some opium -pills from the chief
of Matadi, and one of them soon sent me into a
kind of doze, from which I did not awake till
nearly 8 a.m. the next day, when I heard that a
schooner was to leave for Boma at eleven. As it
was not likely that another steamer would come up
that week, I decided to go in the schooner ; and
accordingly, having had all my loads stowed on
board, I was carried down to the beach, and placed
in the stern of the vessel, which was an open boat
of ten tons, manned by Cabindas. The wind was
up-river, and w^e had to tack, which so delayed us,
that by the time the wind dropped, after sunset,
we were still fifteen miles from Boma, and I was
obliged to spend the night on the schooner's deck,
covered with a blanket. Next morning w^e were
off again at daylight, and reached Boma at 9 a.m.,
where I was glad to turn into bed, in a room given
me by the chief of the station. As I was able to
get more nourishing food here than up the river, I
soon became stronger, and was able to get about a
little. For this improvement in health I was chiefly
indebted to Mr Ainsworth, of Messrs Hatton and
Cookson's factory, Boma, who sent me eggs and
other dainties not to be had in the crowded State
station, and even offered to accommodate me in
his house until the arrival of the English mail-
steamer.
290 MY RETURX HOME.
When I arrived at Boma, I found that the Congo
State authorities had instituted a new coinage for
circulation in their territories. The gold and silver
coins were very prettily designed ; but the copper
ones were made with a hole in the centre, like the
Chinese cash. This hole was put in specially for
the convenience of the natives, in order that —
having no pockets or purses — they might be able
to strino; the coins and hano; them round their
necks. But a nigger is not to be fooled ; he knows
what money is, and seeing the holes in the new
coins, concluded that a piece had been cut out, and
refused to acknowledo-e them as leQ^al tender. In
this way I found I could not get rid of some of the
new money 1 had, before leaving, except by taking
it to the post - office at Banana, where I had it
changed. Even the silver coins were accounted
bad — the natives refusing everything but English
money. This reminds me of an incident which
occurred on a part of the West Coast, near Lagos,
which has recently been annexed by France. The
French at once tried to substitute their own coinage
for the English, which had long been current there ;
and it is said that a native, on being offered some
ten-centime coppers, remarked in nigger English,
as he looked dubiously at the French eagle stamped
on one side of the coin, " Me sabey Queen's head ;
me no sabey them fowl ! "
Boma had greatly increased and multiplied since
SUBSIDENCE OF " PALM-OIL RUFFIANS." 291
I passed through it on my way up to Bangala,
more than two years before. A broad, well-kept
road now led up from the pier to the Sanatorium,
and numerous houses had sprung up, both round
that place and on the beach. A new three-storeyed
iron villa had been erected for the Governor-
General ; but, as M. Janssens was now in Europe,
this was shut up — his deputy, j\I. Ledeganck,
living in a house close by. A row of smaller
houses stretched along one side of the road to the
Sanatorium ; and one of these was ambitiously
styled Palais de Justice, though Palais de Vln-
justice would have been a better title. The place
was, on the whole, becoming fairly civilised, and
the "palm-oil ruffians"^ no longer had it all their
own way ; though now and then they would break
loose — generally on the arrival of a mail-steamer,
when, for two or three days, the " Lord of Misrule "
reigned supreme. But law and order were gradu-
ally asserting themselves, and the days were fast
coming to an end when the officers of the mail-
steamers had to extricate the rowdies of Boma
from the port-holes of the saloon, where they had
stuck in their attempts to go ashore by a short cut.
^ " Palm-oil ruffian " is a term used on the west coast of Africa
in the same sense as the word " larrikin " is in Australia. Palm-oil
being one of the principal articles of trade down this coast, the term
came to be applied to those traders who made themselves conspicu-
ous for their cantankerousness. It is now used to designate roughs
in general, all down the west and south-west coasts of Africa.
292 MY RETURN HOME.
Some years ago — in the days when the palm-oil
ruffians were fairly rampant — one of the new
vessels of the African Steam Navigation Company,
which had very large port-holes, arrived at Boma.
The saloon was, as usual, well filled with these
thirsty gentlemen, almost before she had dropped
her anchor, and business was pretty brisk till late
at night, or rather early in the morning, when the
crowd began slowly to disperse. Tw^o, rather
farther gone than the rest, took a fancy to go
ashore through the port-holes, and, for some reason
best known to themselves, both made for the same
scuttle. Somehow — goodness only knows how —
they both got their heads and shoulders through,
but could get no farther, and there they remained,
fighting like two cats hung over a clothes-line with
their tails tied together, till the chief officer and
three or four of his men managed to extricate them
after a o-reat waste of time and trouble.
I did not improve much in health at Boma. I
had, it is true, fairly got over the dysentery, but
the eczema became much worse, and the doctor
either could not cure it or did not take the trouble.
The pain and irritation were fearful, and I could
not remain still a minute without scratching^,
which only made matters worse ; so I developed
a restlessness worthy of the Flying Dutchman of
old, and went wandering all over Boma, visiting
the different trading establishments, or spending
I LEAVE BOMA. 293
uneasy hours in lolling about Mr Ains worth's
rooms at the English factory, trying to read some
of the books he had lying about.
On September 21st, the African Steamship Com-
pany's steamer Africa arrived from Antwerp. As
she had to go to Loanda before starting on her
homeward voyage, and it would thus be over
ten days before she left Banana for Antwerp, I
applied to the Vice-Governor-General (who had
come up from Banana on board the mail-steamer)
for a passage to Loanda and back. He absolute-
ly refused to do anything for me. I was getting
no better, — all I could get from the doctor was
his opinion that I should improve when I got out
of the country, — and I began to wonder whether I
was ever to reach home alive. At last I obtained
permission to go to Loanda at my own expense.
Accordingly, I embarked, September 24th, and by
noon the Africa was steaming down the Congo on
her way to St Paul de Loanda. Under the care
of an English doctor I soon began to improve, and
by October 9th (when, at 10 a.m., we reached
Banana, on our return from that dirty Portuguese
settlement) my health had greatly benefited by the
voyage, and I was nearly cured of eczema, though
still very weak.
On arriving at Banana, I went ashore to draw
the money for my passage ; but owing to some
order of the Vice-Governor's (who, at the same time,
294 MY KETURN HOME.
though my half-pay for over two years was still
in the hands of the State authorities, kindly wrote
to the captain of the Africa, telling him that
the State would not be responsible for the ex-
pense of my passage to Loanda and back, and
w^ould not cash any order for money drawn by me
on them), I could not get more than £8. This sum
was barely sufficient to pay my expenses on board
the Africa, when I left that boat for the Biafra some
two weeks later ; and had it not been for the kind-
ness of Mr Lemarinel (who was returning home at
the same time), and that of Captain Bales of the
Biafra, I should have landed in Liverpool without
a shillino;.
Mr Hens, who had been awaiting the return of
the Africa from Loanda, now came on board, and
on October 11th we steamed out of Banana Creek,
homeward bound. I now congratulated myself
that my troubles were ended, but soon discovered
that I had been shouting too soon, for I had not
yet " emerged from the forest primeval." A day
or two later I had another relapse of dysentery,
and on reaching Lagos, my disgust with things
in general was further increased by the an-
nouncement that the Africa had been chartered
to proceed to Kotonou, and load palm-kernels for
Marseilles.
Where in Africa was Kotonou ? We soon found
out, for five or six hours' steaming westward from
SHARKS IN THE SURF. 295
Lagos brought us to a miserably small French sta-
tion, situated on a spit of sand behind which was a
large lagoon. There was a terrible surf here, and
the place swarmed with sharks. We soon found
that, owing to the surf, it would take some thirty-
fiA^e days for the ship to load up ; but were saved
from utter despair by hearing that the s.s. Biafra,
belonging to the same company as the Africa,
would come up in a few days, and take us to
Liverpool.
Till she arrived, we had nothing to do but watch
the surf-boats bring off the casks of palm-kernels.
Now and then a boat would be upset in the surf ;
and on one of these occasions a man had both his
legs bitten off by a shark, and was pulled out of the
water dead. Late at night, on October 26th, the
Biafra made her welcome appearance, and next
morning Captain Bales came to fetch all the pas-
sengers, and away we steamed — Westward ho !
Next day we stopped at Addah, where a black
clerk, in charge of some store, sent off to say he
had twenty bags of rubber to ship, and wished the
steamer to wait for them. The captain replied that
he was going on in two hours, and that, if the rub-
ber was not sent off by that time, it would be left
behind. Three or four bags arrived during the
next hour and a half; then the siojnal-o-un was
fired, and preparations made for departure. This
brought off a catamaran, with a letter for the cap-
296 MY RETURN HOME.
tain, which he brought to the poop and read to
the passengers, as follows : —
"Captain Bales, E.N.
" Dear Sir, — Know thou that, to-morrow being Sunday,
they will not work at Accra ; therefore be patient, and
take my cargo. — Yrs. affectionately,
Pro & Co."
Needless to say, the captain w^as not patient, and
w^e were soon on our way to Accra.
After leaving Accra, w^e called at numerous small
ports all along the coast, picking up instalments
of cargo, with here and there a passenger. On
November 4th we steamed into Sierra Leone, and
w^ere boarded by numerous gaudily dressed black
women, with huge bags of kola-nuts, w^hich they
take to Gambia, w^here there is a great demand for
them. These women and their property crowded
up the decks and were a regular nuisance, and I
w^as very glad to see them go ashore at Bathurst,
on the Gambia, where we received several fresh
passengers. Among these was a gentleman who
had been in the service of one of the telegraph
companies, and who was so far gone with fever that
he did not live twenty-four hours. His death put
us in quarantine at Goree. Next day, soon after
leaving this place, he was buried at sea, just as the
lighthouse on Cape Verde w^as vanishing in the
QUARANTINE. 297
distance astern. This was my last glimpse of
Africa, and I began anxiously to look out for the
Canary Islands as a welcome change. At Grand
Canary we only stopped a few hours and then pro-
ceeded. I was still feeling very sick and weak ;
and it was not until we reached Santa Cruz that I
began — lying in a comfortable deck-chair lent me
hj the captain, and watching the sun sink behind
the towering peak of Teneriffe — to think life worth
living after all, and to find that there were times
when one could, in the enjoyment of the present,
forget the hardships of the past.
Here three more passengers, a gentleman and
two ladies, came on board for Madeira. The cold
winds, which we met after leaving Teneriffe, were
delightfully refreshing to me, after nearly three
j^ears of hot weather, and the long Atlantic rollers
seemed like old friends. Two days brought us to
Madeira, where we arrived at night, and anchored
in Funchal Bay, to wait for dawn. Here we were
again quarantined, on account of a rumour of yel-
low fever at Teneriffe ; and the three passengers
from the latter place — who had left England only
six weeks before with the intention of spending
the winter between the Canary Islands and
Madeira — were told that they could only land in
the lazaretto, where they would have to remain
seven days, and be charged an exorbitant sum for
expenses — the authorities reserving the right to
298 MY RETURN HOME.
send them off to England, if they saw fit, at the
end of that time, without allowing them to enter
the town at all. Under these circumstances, they
preferred remaining on board the Biafra and going
to England. After leaving Madeira, we were let
in for a regular north-west gale, and the Biafra,
being an old boat, built before the days of flat
bottoms and great beam, rolled tremendously.
On the mornincr of November 22d we entered
the Mersey. It was rather misty, and I could not
see the shore very plainly, and was straining my
eyes to make out the outlines of New Brighton,
when a very characteristic feature of English scen-
ery came suddenly and conspicuously into view.
Standing out in the water, supported on piles
evidently driven into a sand-bank, were two huge
ugly boards, from the face of which glared the
words, "Eat Germ Bread," and "Try Sunlight
Soap," in letters very nearly large enough to be
read across the Irish Channel. Inwardly confound-
ing mural advertisers and advertisements in gen-
eral, I made a vow never, if I could possibly help
it, either to eat Germ Bread or use Sunlight Soap.
Having landed at the Prince's Landiug-Place
and cleared the customs, I went off' in search of
Messrs Hutton & Co., the Liverpool agents of the
Congo Free State. Here I saw Mr Wise, who was
a great deal more obliging than the Vice-Governor
at Boma had been. By the help of the telegraph.
AT LIVERPOOL. 299
he soon obtained me a remittance from Brussels ;
and his kindness did not end here, for, knowing I
wished to leave Liverpool as soon as possible, he
went out of his way to come up to my hotel in the
evening and bring me the money directly he got
an answer to his telegram, and did not leave me
till he had done all in his power to assist me.
I experienced a novel sensation w4ien, on landing
at Liverpool, I found none but white faces around
me, and met fair ladies in every street by the score,
of whom, during the past three years, I had per-
haps seen a dozen. Before evening I was com-
fortably established in the North-Western Hotel,
and dined there with Mr Herford, a fellow-pas-
senger, who had spent three years on the West
Coast. The fresh food, snowy table-cloths, and
good cooking, were especially enjoyable after the
tinned chop and tough goat of Africa, and the
scarcely less leathery beef of the Canaries. We
both agreed, as we drank to the girls of Old Eng-
land in a foaming pint of bitter ale, that no one
could properly enjoy a good dinner till he had been
to a country where good dinners were unattainable.
300
CHAPTER XIII.
THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
TIPPOO TIP — HIS FIRST MEETING WITH LIVIXGSTONE — CAMERON VISITS
HIS CAilP 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 G^LE — GOES TO ZANZIBAR
— DEANE ATTACKED— LOSS OF THE STATION — THE ARABS LEFT TO
THEIR OWN DEVICES FOR A WHOLE YEAR — TIPPOO RETURNS AS
GOVERNOR — HIS FEELINGS TOWARDS THE GERMANS — TERMS OF
HIS AGREEMENT WITH STANLEY — HE SEES THE WEAKNESS OF THE
CONGO STATE — ADVANTAGES OF THE ARABS — DISTRUST OF EURO-
PEANS — TIPPOO SETS TO WORK TO STRENGTHEN HIS POSITION AND
SUBDUE THE BAKUMU — THE ORIGINAL OBJECT OF THE STATE
DEFEATED — ARABS ON LAKE NYASSA — THE AFRICAN LAKES COM-
PANY — FUTILITY OF ATTEMPTING TO CONTROL AFRICAN OPERATIONS
FROM EUROPE — THE SORT OF MEN REQUIRED FOR CENTRAL AFRICA
— WHAT THE BAKUMU THINK OF DEANE.
Hamed BIX Mahomed bin Juma Borajib — for such
is the real name of the man who rejoices in the
various aliases of Tippooru, Mtipula, and Tipo-
Tipo, but is best known by the appellation of
Tippoo Tip — is the son of a Zanzibar iVrab by
a Mrima woman.
LIVINGSTONE, CAMERON, AND TIPPOO. 301
He is first mentioned by Livingstone, wlio notes,
in his ' Last Journals,' that he met him at the
village of Poncia, near the south end of Lake Tan-
ganika, on July 29th, 1867. Livingstone speaks
of him as Tipo-Tipo, which he explains to mean
" the gatherer together of wealth," — a name adopt-
ed by Tippoo himself, after taking a great deal of
spoil in a fight with Nsama.
Livingstone travelled with Tippoo Tip, and two
or three other Arabs, to Kabwakwa in Kabwire,
where he left them in order to e'o to Lake Moero
with some of Tippoo's men, who were on their way
to Cazembe's to buy ivory. Later on, Livingstone
heard that Tippoo was setting up as a potentate in
Itawa, and demanding that all ivory should be
brought to him as his tribute. When Livingstone
again returned to the country south of Tanganika,
he found he could get no food, for Tippoo had been
raiding through the land, and had left the abomi-
nation of desolation in his rear.
Tippoo then evidently went west, for the next
news of him comes from Commander Cameron, who
met him at Nyangwe on the Lualaba, where Tippoo
arrived from a camp on the Lomami. Wishing to
reach a Lake Sankorra, of which he had heard, and
which has since turned out to be the Sankuru river,
Cameron left Nyangwe with Tippoo — at that time
one of the richest and most powerful of the Arabs
who roam this part of Africa — and accompanied
302 THE BISMAECK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
him to his camj) on the Lomami. Cameron says
that he met with great kindness from Tippoo, and
that the only drawback to his enjoyment of the
comforts of the Arab camp was the " number of
slaves in chains who met his eyes at every turn."
As a chief named Kassongo would not allow
Cameron to pass through his country, he was
obliged to give up the idea of reaching Lake
Saukorra, and started off to complete his mem-
orable journey across Africa.
Tippoo is next heard of at Nyangwe, where
Stanley met him in October 1876, and described
him as having the appearance of an Arab gentleman
in very comfortable circumstances, with a fine, in-
telligent face, and a black beard. His account of
Tippoo's dress also bears out Cameron's statement
that the latter was the greatest dandy among the
Arab traders. But when I met Tippoo at Stanley
Falls in 1888, I was struck with the simplicity of
his dress, compared with that of the other Arabs
— a long white shirt, and the usual doti or waist-
cloth, being all he usually wore ; and I have heard
from Mr Jameson that, when on the march, he
would discard the long shirt, and, with only the
doti, stride on through the jungle at a pace which
Jameson — no mean walker — found it hard to keep
up. His beard was at this time thickly sprinkled
with grey hairs, and I should have put his age down
as about 50. His twitching, restless eyes, and his
STANLEY AND TIPPOO. 303
dark complexion seem to have been noticed by
every one who has come in contact with him — also
his politeness and good -breeding. Jameson, in
describing his conduct to me, termed him a perfect
gentleman : this may be true enough, as far as
manners go, but hardly so when his actions are
viewed in other lio;hts.
Stanley having made arrangements with Tippoo
to accompany him, with 400 men, a distance of sixty
camps, for a consideration of 5000 dollars, they
started, in November 1876, on a march through
the forest of Uregga. Every step of the way had
to be cut through the dense undergrowth, and the
men were decimated by smallpox. Tippoo several
times tried to persuade Stanley to return, but in
vain ; and at length, on reaching Yinya Njara, re-
fused to accompany him any farther, though the
sixty camps had not been completed.
Stanley, in ' Through the Dark Continent,' says
that, feeling the courage of his escort was exhausted,
he consented to release Tippoo from his engage-
ment (on condition the latter used his influence to
induce the men lielonging to the expedition to fol-
low their leader into the unknown country), and
gave him the following present in payment for his
escort so far : a draft for 2600 dollars, one riding-
ass, one trunk, 30 doti cloth, 150 lb. beads, 16,300
shells, one revolver, 200 rounds ammunition, 50 lb.
brass wire, besides numerous presents to his chiefs
304 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
and men. This clone, Stanley sailed off down the
Lualaba — December 25th, 1876 — on his way to the
Western Ocean.
Tippoo's own version of this parting — as told by
him to Mr Jameson, from whom I had it — is very
different. According to him, when they reached
the forest of Uregga, and travelling became diffi-
cult, the men belonging to Stanley's expedition
refused to proceed, and it w^as only through Tippoo's
influence and persuasions that they went on to
Vinya Njara. Here (to continue Tippoo's account)
the men mutinied, and insisted on turning back ;
whereupon Stanley came to Tippoo, and cursed him
up hill and down dale, till he went to the men, and
after some time, and with great difficulty, succeeded
in persuading them to follow Stanley to the sea.
The latter then again came to Tippoo, and told him
that if he reached the sea by going down that
river, and got safe to Europe, he would be a great
man, and would send him not only a large sum of
money, but also a double-barrelled rifle and ammu-
nition, besides various other presents. Having
made these promises, Stanley departed ; and from
that day to this, Tippoo avers he has never received
his dues. He also repeated to Jameson what he
had previously told Lieutenant Becker (as narrated
by the latter in his book, ' La Vie en Afrique '),
viz., that Stanley only made himself obeyed by
getting his men into dangerous situations, whence
ARABS AT STANLEY FALLS. 305
tliey did not know liow to escape — entirely ignoring
the fact that Stanley himself went into danger as
well as his men, and it was he, and he alone, who
extricated them.
In 1881, Becker {^ La Vie en Afrique') mentions
him as having lived for ten years in Manyema,
w^here, though nominally subject to the Sultan of
Zanzibar, he enjoyed — as he still does — absolute
power.
Having seen Stanley disappear down the Lualaba,
Tippoo, after subjugating the country round Vinya
Njara, also began to descend the river, raiding as
he went, for ivory and slaves. Whether he himself
reached Stanley Falls on this occasion is not known,
but when Stanley returned, in 1883, to establish a
station at the Seventh Cataract, he found the Arab
Karema near the mouth of the Lomami, and
Tippoo's men in full power at the Falls. Here
was a dilemma : Stanley had been sent out by the
King of the Belgians to found stations and make
treaties with the natives in the name of the Inter-
national African Association, in order to establish
a Free State from which slavery should be rigidly
excluded ; and here he found himself forestalled
by the slavers themselves. Hoping to impress
them with the advantages of free trade and an
easy route to the coast, he took several of their
confidential slaves down the Congo with him ; but
the innate treachery of the Arab character balked
u
306 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA,
all his good intentions. These slaves, having dis-
posed of the ivory they had brought down with
them, were sent back to Stanley Falls, and thence
to Tippoo Tip, and described to him — probably
with a great deal of exaggeration — the stores of
ivory possessed by the natives on the banks of the
Congo. This (combined with the reports of the
Zanzibaris in the service of the State, as to the
extent of its resources in arms and men) excited
the avarice of Tippoo Tip, who was fully alive to
the danger of his position, should civilisation get
the upper hand in Central Africa. Having obtained
forces from Said Barghash, and also, as he alleges,
power to act in the Sultan's name, he set out from
Zanzibar, and on arriving at Stanley Falls (No-
vember 14th, 1884), began to play the potentate
over Lieutenant Wester, who, knowing himself to
be powerless, quietly waited his opportunity.
Captain Van Gele, arriving at the cataracts shortly
after, held a long palaver, after which matters
assumed a more favourable aspect — but this did not
last long. Tippoo w^ent away to Zanzibar, and left
his brother Bwana Nzige as his dejDuty — Mr Deane
having by this time taken command of Falls
Station. The story of Mr Deane's heroic attempt
to put down slaving in this territory has already
been told. Had he been provided with a few more
rounds of ammunition, or had his men show^n a
little more pluck, he would probably have sue-
CONTRADICTORY STATEMENTS. 307
ceeded ; for I afterwards heard Rascliid (the man
who commanded the Arabs in their attack on the
station) assert that he had not the least notion of
Deane's resources, and that, had the latter held out
only two days longer, the Arabs — who were becom-
ing disheartened — w^ould have given up the attack
and gone east. This statement of Raschid's looks
very strange when compared with another statement
of his — viz., that the Arabs came off very well in
the fight, only losing six men in all ; while, judging
from the reports of the Wenya and Bakumu to
whom I spoke on my visit to the Falls in 1888,
I should have put down the number at sixty or
seventy.
What were Tippoo's orders to his deputy, wdien
he left the Falls for Zanzibar, will probably never
be known ; but I should not be surprised to learn
that he left no definite orders at all, and went aw^ay
in the hope that some complication might arise
which would enable the white men to be disposed
of during his absence.
After Deane had been rescued by Captain
Coquilhat, and taken away to Europe, the Arabs
were for the best part of a year left to themselves.
Having no definite information as to the actual
power of the Free State, they were naturally at
first in a state of terror lest a large force of armed
steamers should ascend the river and annihilate
them. But as time went on, and the authorities
308 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
at Boma and Brussels neglected to strike while the
iron was hot, they gained confidence ; and when at
last Tippoo appeared on the scene, coming up the
Congo in a steamer under the flagr of the Free
State, they were so strongly intrenched that they
considered themselves ready to meet any force, and
actually (not knowing he was in it) fired at the
canoe which w^as conveying Tippoo to the shore.
Meantime a special messenger had informed
Tippoo at Zanzibar of all that had happened at
Kinsi Katini, I have been told that, on hearing
hostilities had broken out, Tippoo w^ent to the
Sultan and asked his advice ; but that the Sultan
told him in reply to settle the business himself:
to fight, if he wished to fight ; if not, to negotiate
wdth the Powers in Europe. He was shut in on
the east coast by the Germans, of whom I after-
wards heard him complain that they had entered
the Sultan's territory, made secret treaties with
the native chiefs subject to him, and then claimed
the country as annexed by Germany, and forced
the Sultan to sign it away, — Great Britain looking
apathetically on while the Germans undermined
her interests.^ On the west his way was barred by
the Congo Free State, which, he thought, was not
as yet strong enough to hold its ow^n against him.
» Tippoo said something to this effect. I cannot give his exact
words, as he spoke in Kiswahili, and the man -wlio interpreted for me
could not speak very good English.
NEGOTIATIONS BETWEEN STANLEY AND TIPPOO. 309
His chief grievance against the Germans was
the heavy tax they had put on his ivory, and he
had probably determined to try and get a new
route to the sea by going back with a large number
of men and plenty of ammunition to force his way
down the Congo, when Stanley arrived at Zanzibar
on his way to relieve Emin Pasha, and affairs took
an entirely different course. I have heard a report
— whether true or not, I do not know — that w^hen
Stanley first spoke to Tippoo at Zanzibar about
the settlement of the dispute at Stanley Falls, the
latter flew into a tremendous rage, and swore that
not a single man of the Emin Relief Expedition
should ever pass through his territory. Stanley's
usual diplomacy, however, overcame all difficulties,
and Tippoo finally signed a treaty by w^hich he
became Governor of the district of Stanley Falls
at a salary of £30 per month. One of the first
clauses in this treaty is intended to prevent the
tribes of the Aruhwimi and Upper Congo, as well
as the Arabs, from engaging in the slave-trade.^
^ This treaty is published in the Parliamentary Correspondence
for 1888 (Africa, No. 8), and the text of it is as follows : —
"Agreement.
"Mr Henry Morton Stanley, on behalf of his Majesty the King of
the Belgians and Sovereign of the Congo State, appoints Hamed-bin-
Mohammed al Marjebi, Tippu Tip, to be Wali of the independent
Stiite of the Congo, at Stanley Falls district, at a salary of £30 per
month, payable to his agent at Zanzibar, on the following con-
ditions : —
" 1. Tippu Tip is to hoist the flag of the Congo State at its sta-
310 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
This clause he was certainly not carrying out when
I was at Stanley Falls in 1888, for I saw him one
day engaged in organising an expedition to attack
some tribe or tribes west of the Lomami, in order
to obtain their ivory.
Stanley, having completed his arrangements at
Zanzibar, went round the Cape to the mouth of the
Congo, taking with him Tippoo and his retinue,
among whom, by the by, w\as the priest mentioned
on a former occasion — for Tippoo is a devout Mo-
hammedan, and carries the sword in one hand and
the Koran in the other. Being entertained at
tion near Stanley Falls, and to maintain the authority of the State
on the Congo and all its affluents at the said station downwards to
the Biyerre or Aruhwimi river, and to prevent the tribes thereon,
as well as Arabs and others, from engaging in the slave-trade.
" 2. Tippu Tip is to receive a resident officer of the Congo State,
who will act as his secretary in all his communications with the
Administrator-General.
" 3. Tippu Tip is to be at full liberty to carry on his legitimate
private trade in any direction, and to send his caravans to and from
any place he may desire.
" 4. Tippu Tip shall nominate a locum tenens, to whom, in case of
his temporary absence, his powers shall be delegated, and who, in
the event of his death, shall become his successor in the Waliship ;
but his Majesty the King of the Belgians shall have the power of
veto, should there be any serious objection to Tippu Tip's nominee.
"5. This arrangement shall only be binding so long as Tippu
Tip or his representative fulfils the conditions embodied in this
agreement.
(Signed) "Henry M, Stanley.
" Tippu Tip (in Arabic).
(Signed) "Fredc. Holmwood,
" Kanji Rajpar (in Hindi).
" Zanzibar, February 24, 1887."
A HUNDRED TO ONE. 311
Boma, and then taken up past the Livingstone
Falls to Leopoldville, he was enabled to judge for
himself of the weak points of the Congo State, and
confirm with his own eyes the reports he had pre-
viously heard. What must he have thought of the
disorganised transport-service between Matadi and
Leopoldville, compared with the resources at his
command for bringing his stores inland from Zan-
zibar by means of enormous caravans of slaves !
How reassured he must have felt, on arriving at
Leopoldville, to find that the State had only two
steamers there, one of them engineless, and to wit-
ness the reluctance of the missionaries to allow
Stanley the use of their boats ; while he could bring
thousands of men down from Kassongo and Nyang-
we in canoes, and pour them upon Stanley Falls, at
the rate of a hundred for every one the State could
bring up in their steamers. True, the State might
have better arms and better men than Tippoo's
horde of savages ; but numbers and power of en-
durance tell more than anything else in a contest
of this sort, and the Stanley Falls garrison could
soon have been starved out. But this was an ad-
vantage of which the Arabs were probably ignorant
until they went up the river from Banana.
Then came the long days on the river, travers-
ing the 500 odd miles that separated Leopoldville
from Bansjala, the distance to the latter isolated
spot seeming all the greater from the fact that the
312 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
steamers, heavily loaded, and towing two whale-
boats each, took nearly three weeks to accomplish
the journey in place of the usual fortnight. Then
came another stretch of unoccupied country to the
Lomami, where the Arabs were found to have
strongly intrenched themselves; and then, when
Stanley Falls was reached, Tippoo Tip, the most
powerful of all the slave-raiding Arabs between the
Aruhwdmi and Tanganika, was established there as
governor, and the country round about left for a
whole year to the mercy of men whose only objects
in life are — like those of the Spaniards of old — the
amassing of wealth for themselves, and the spread-
ino; of their religion — a relio;ion of carnaoje, sensu-
ality, and lust.
Had Stanley been free to remain on the Congo,
and govern the district of Stanley Falls through
TijDpoo Tip, as Sir John Kirk for twenty years
governed the whole of East Africa through the Sul-
tan of Zanzibar ; or had some man with a strong
will and much experience of the Arab character
been sent with Tippoo as resident officer, at the
time of his first arrival at the Falls, — all might
have been well.
But left to himself for a whole year, without even
a letter to tell him why the European officer had
not arrived, TijDpoo naturally followed the prompt-
ings of his Arab instincts, and raided the country
right and left. The state of depopulation, on my
UNACCOUNTABLE DELAY. 313
arrival in the spring of 1888, showed only too
plainly how he had fulfilled the terms of the
treaty.
Suspicion and distrust, which are part of every
Arab's nature, may also have had something to do
with this. As month after month passed, and,
though the expedition for the Falls was delayed
from various causes, no word was sent to Tippoo
to explain this delay, what was more natural than
for such a man to suspect that he was being led
into a trap, and that a great force was perhaps col-
lecting at Leopoldville, to ascend the Congo, and
drive him east of the cataracts ? Under these cir-
cumstances he would, of course, set to work at once
to strengthen his position, and get the upper hand
of the Bakumu, who, he knew, would immediately
rise against him, should Deane (who was at this
time on the Lower Congo) reappear at the head of
a large force. That Tippoo did distrust the Euro-
peans was pretty evident from the questions he
put about Stanley. He once asked me what Stan-
ley's object was in ascending the Aruhwimi ; and
on my replying that it was to relieve Emin Pasha,
he again asked whether he was going to found
stations and take the country, as he had done all
the way up the Congo. He seemed to me to have
a sort of suspicion that the relief of Emin was only
a blind, and that Stanley's real object was to ex-
tend the territory of the Congo Free State. This
314 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
being so, I only wonder that he did not, months
before we started to relieve Major Barttelot, de-
scend the Congo with a large force of Manyema
cannibals, and sweep Bangala Station off the face
of the earth.
By the conditions under which Tippoo was left
at Stanley Falls, after his appointment as governor,
the flag of the Congo State was made to afford
protection to the oppressor, and the Lone Star
banner of freedom was dragged in the mire.
Newspapers and telegraphs being scarce on the
Upper Congo, I had heard little or nothing of wdiat
was taking place on the east coast ; but when, on
reaching Boma, I heard that the Germans and
English were blockading the Swahili coast, and that
hostilities had arisen between the African Lakes
Company and the Arabs, at the north end of Lake
Nyassa, Tippoo Tip's excessive eagerness to be paid
(not only by Major Barttelot, but by the traders to
whom he sold his ivory) in gunpowder^ recurred
very forcibly to my memory. I had several times
heard Tippoo Tip express his dislike to the Germans,
who, as he said, were driving him out of his country.
What more likely than that he should wish to send
this powder over to the Zanzibar Arabs, who are
fighting the Germans on the east coast ? Of what
use is a blockade on that coast, while Tippoo Tip
is Governor of Stanley Falls, and has the Congo
route open for bringing up arms and ammunition ?
LAKE NYASSA AND STANLEY FALLS. 315
To make tlie blockade effective, the west coast must
be closed to tlie importation of arms as well as the
east ; and even this w^ould leave an opening for
them to reach the interior through the Portuguese
colonies — in spite of Portugal's ostensible approba-
tion of the blockade.
Mr Jameson, on his return from Kassongo, men-
tioned to me, among other matters, that Tippoo
Tip had eagerly questioned him about the country
round Lake Nyassa and Matabele-land (wdiich latter
place Jameson had visited), and asked if it would
be possible for him to conquer the country as he
had done Manyema. He also inquired with much
interest about the position and power of the Euro-
pean settlers in Nyassa-land, and asked what Power
claimed that part of Africa.
Affairs at the north end of Lake Nyassa are now
much in the same state as they were at Stanley
Falls when Deane went to take command. Let
those interested take heed that history does not,
in this instance, repeat itself, or in two or three
years' time we may find that the Arabs have
managed to get the upper hand, when they will
soon reduce the country to the same state of deso-
lation as now reigns round Stanley Falls. Should
the Lakes Company succeed in inflicting a crushing
defeat on the Arabs, and in keeping them down,
the victory will be gained, as the natives will then
see that they are strong enough to hold their own,
316 THE BISMARCK OF CENTEAL AFRICA.
aucl will cast iu their lot witli tliem, and gradually
other tribes will be brought to see who is their best
friend. Until the natives see that the whites are
strong enough to oflfer a successful resistance to the
Arabs, they will not fight for them, for fear of the
vengeance of the latter, who will, when victorious,^
slay scores of men belonging to the tribes who
assisted their enemies, burn their villages, and
carry ofi" the women and children into slavery.
The Arabs, once having got the upper hand, will
know how to keep it ; and the entire work of
Livingstone, and that of all the missionaries who
have so nobly carried it on after his death, will
be undone.
In a country like Africa, it is not possible, as it
is in England, to control afiairs from headquarters.
There is no telegraph or railway, and before orders
given out in a London ofiice can reach their desti-
nation, matters will have completely changed, and
all may be over, one way or another. Such was
the case at Stanley Falls : the orders, which would
have saved thousands of lives, only reached Cap-
tain Cocjuilhat on his return from the rescue of
Mr Deane.
All that could be done at the present crisis would
be to send out a man thoroughly acquainted with
the character of African natives, who should be
1 As at Stanley Falls, in 1886, when they cut off the heads of two
chiefs and fifty other men, for helping Deane.
AFKICAN CAUTION. 3 1 /
well supplied witli men, arms, and ammunition.
But such a man would have to be unhampered by
orders from home, unless these were such as to
leave a wide margin for the exercise of his dis-
cretion. It would be next to impossible for an
entire stranger to the country to attempt to raise
and discipline regiments among the savage tribes of
Central Africa. The natives of Africa are thorough
Conservatives, and must be firmly convinced of the
good of any change before they can be persuaded
to adopt it. They yield to power, but to nothing
else ; and it is the exhibition of power that enables
the Arab to obtain such an ascendancy over them.
Show them that one power is good and another
bad, and they will desert the power which is seek-
ino; their extermination for that which is workina;
for their good. Such men as Emin Pasha and
Deane alone can do this. Such men will the poor
uneducated natives follow and fight for. To their
mind, might is right ; and seeing the Arabs every-
where victorious, they, powerless to hold their own,
yield doggedly to what they consider their inev-
itable fate, and are carried off into slavery. But
should a white man come among them powerful
enough to conquer their oppressors, what follows ?
Do not the Bakumu and AVenya still swear by the
name of Deane, though he was at last driven out
of the Falls ? What has followed in the case of
Emin Pasha ? Has he not, through nobly sticking
318 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
to his post after the fall of Khartoum and the
death of General Gordon, saved a province larger
than Great Britain from the curse of slavery, and,
by the help of his native allies, held at bay the
Mahdist hordes who have laid waste the whole of
Upper Egypt ?
Had Deane, — the only man who has ever struck
a blow at the real root of the East Coast slave-
trade — who, when all alone in the centre of Africa,
more than five hundred miles from the nearest
station, calmly stood up for the natives, and told
their oppressors that he could not and would not
give up the poor wretches who had sought his pro-
tection — who, knowing that his only European
companion was too ill to remain with him, and
that he must be left alone, coolly informed a great
Arab chief that he was quite able to take care of
his own head — who, when his request for ammuni-
tion was ignored, and the promised reinforcements
not sent, bravely remained at his post, when he
would have been perfectly justified in consulting
his own safety (not having been supplied wdth the
means of defence), by evacuating the Falls Station,
and going down to Bangala, — had he been projjerly
suj^ported in the first instance, or even sent back —
as I am told he asked to be — with a sufficient force
to retake Stanley Falls, there is no doubt that the
whole of the Wenya and Bakumu would have
sided wdth him, and helped to drive back the
WHAT HAS BEEN DONE. 319
Arabs ; and thriving villages would still stand on
the banks of the Aruhwimi, where now is utter
desolation.
The natives would fight in their own fashion, it
is true, but discipline would only be a work of
time, and they would soon come to learn of the
man who could lead them to victory. The Ba-
Ngala pirates, who so fiercely assailed Stanley on
his first descent of the Cono;o, are now beins;
drilled as soldiers by the authorities at Boma ;
but it was a long time before they could be in-
duced to enter the service of the State, and even
now, a man, to manage them properly, must have
lived a year or two in their country, and be one
whom they know and can trust. If this has been
done with the Ba-Ngala, why not with the Bak-
umu, who are a much finer, more industrious, and
more intellio'ent race of men ?
In the deep quiet of the glorious forest of Lukolela
are three cairns of stone, one of which covers the
remains of as brave a man as ever trod African soil.
Unhonoured, almost forgotten, as Deane's name is
in Europe, its memory is fresh and green among
the warriors of the Wenya and Bakumu. To these
poor superstitious natives he seemed to bear a
charmed life, and to be capable of accomplishing
almost anything. Their belief in him and his
promises remained firm and unshaken, though for
nearly two years they never saw a sign of him or
320 THE BISMARCK OF CENTRAL AFRICA.
the help he had promised them ; and when I was
at Stanley Falls, they came to me in crowds to
ask whether we had come to drive out the Arabs,
and ofifer their help, inquiring if Deane was coming
up-river at the head of a conquering army to re-
establish them in the homes whence the Arabs had
mercilessly driven them. How could I explain to
these poor people why we were on friendly terms
with the Arabs ? The news of Deane's death was
a great shock to me, but I found it easier after-
wards to answer the questions of the Bakumu, by
telling them that the Great Good Spirit had taken
Deane away to fight in Mputu ; and it was a great
satisfaction to me to be able to keep up his reputa-
tion among his sable admirers by explaining that
it was not an Arab who had killed him, Ijut an
elephant. " Ah ! " replied the poor natives — " that
temho bad fetish ! "
321
CHAPTER XIV.
CONCLUSION.
INDUCEMENTS TO SLAVE-RAIDS — EXTINCTION OF THE ELEPHANT —
IMPROVED 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 — DIFFI-
CULTIES OF THE CONGO ROUTE — RAILWAY PAST THE LIVINGSTONE
CATARACTS — PROPOSED BULLOCK-ROAD — AFRICAN LAKES COMPANY
— PORTUGUESE CLAIMS — SHALL LIVINGSTONE'S WORK BE IN VAIN ?
One of the greatest inducements for the slave-raids
carried on by the Arabs in Central Africa is ivory,
which, on account of its high value, is the only
article which will at present pay for its transport
from such an inaccessible region. It has been
asserted that, when the poor elephant is exter-
minated, and not before, will slavery come to an
end. It is my belief that facility of transport to
the coast by means of railways and steamers will
do more, by making slave-caravans unprofitable, to
put down the curse of Africa, than the extinction
X
322 CONCLUSION.
of all the elephants on the face of the earth. Slaves
are at present a necessity to the Aralj, if he is to
get his ivory to the coast cheaply enough to enable
him to reap the enormous profits dear to the Mos-
lem heart. But when steam has opened up a
cheaper means of transport, he will be compelled
to use it, as caravans of slaves could never com-
pete with even the roughest of pioneer railways in
carrying goods through a country where, at the
best of times, food is scarce. Besides this, they
would be able to sell their ivory on the spot — no
matter how far in the interior — at very nearly as
large a profit to themselves as if they took it to
the coast, and would thus be without the induce-
ment they now have to raise large caravans, and
conduct them over hundreds of miles of forest and
mountain. Were the interior of Africa as acces-
sible to the European trader as the interior of
India now is, the Arabs would soon be unable to
procure any ivory at all, except by fair trade, as
the natives would quickly dispose of all they pos-
sessed to the white man. The trading companies
who, in these days of keen competition, would
swarm up any new route, would soon exhaust the
present stock of dead ivory ; and the natives —
instead of, as at present, hiding their ivory round
their villages, or burying it under the floors of
their huts, to await a fit opportunity for trade —
would, when they had killed an elephant, convey
IVORY-TRADE ON THE UPPER CONGO. 323
Ms tusks to tlie nearest trader, and get the highest
price obtainable for clean, white ivory ; and the
Arabs would find — after raidins; and burninor the
villages — that all their expenditure of labour and
gunpowder had been in vain. AVere Tippoo and
his Manyemas even now to descend the Congo, and
raid some of the villages below Upoto, I doubt if
he would get enough ivory to pay for his powder,
as these villages are visited every two or three
weeks by the trading steamers of the Sanford Com-
pany and the Dutch House, who buy up the ivory
as fast as the natives can procure it. I remember
that on one occasion, when the steamers were de-
layed at Stanley Pool, and did not go up-river for
some months, the natives of Mobeka and Ikolungu
brought their ivory down to the Sanford Station
at Bangala, and having exhausted the stock of
brass wire and other barter goods at that place,
proceeded to the Dutch factory at Lulanga. Find-
ing the muncUle in charge at that place also un-
able to meet the demand, they went on down to
Equator, where there was another station of the
Sanford Company. The African savage may be a
cantankerous individual, but he knows the advan-
tages of fair trade.
While at Bangala, I was for several months
running about in a steam-launch with an official
of the State, who was buying ivory ; and I saw
several tons of this beautiful substance purchased
324 CONCLUSION.
from the natives and sent down the country by the
State, besides huge quantities on board the trading
steamers and in the factory stores. On our first
visit to any village, the ivory produced would be
black and dirty on the outside, as it had been lying
in the bush, or buried under a hut, for two or three
years ; but as time went on, and we still continued
to come and buy, the tusks brought for sale grew
lighter in colour, till, before I left the Upper Congo,
we were buying, among the rest, a number of per-
fectly white tusks, some of which still had unde-
cayed gristle and bits of flesh attached to them,
showing that they had been brought direct for
sale as soon as the elephant was killed, instead of
being kept lying in the villages. Had the Arabs
tried raiding these places just then, they would
have got very little for their trouble.
I shall therefore, by way of conclusion, devote
a few words to the consideration of the diflPerent
lines of communication between the coast and the
vast interior plateau of Africa, which are now in
course of being opened up.
Let us begin with the oldest, and perhaps the
most impracticable, of all these — the basin of the
Nile. For years past, the Soudan Arabs have
carried on a trade in ivory in the same way as is
now done by the Zanzibar Arabs — obtaining it by
means of raids, and conveying it to Khartoum, and
thence either to Cairo or Suakin, on the shoulders
THE SUAKIN RAILWAY. 325
of slaves, or in sailing - boats which they haul
through the vast reed-beds of the Upper Nile — an
almost insuperable obstacle to the navigation of
this river by steamers. Some years ago an attempt
was made to lay a railway across the desert from
Suakin to Berber ; but this turned out a failure,
chiefly because the constructors of the line pro-
ceeded on the same principles as they would have
done in peaceful England, and laid down a line in
the ordinary way with wooden sleepers. This line
was easily torn up by the hostile Arabs, who no
doubt chuckled to themselves as they replenished
their camp-fires with the creosoted timber which
was to have carried the rails along which their
enemies would have poured troops and supplies
into the heart of the Mahdi's district. Had this
line been laid down on one of the new patent
systems, with some such contrivance as Hipkins's
stamped steel sleeper — which, when once laid down,
forms an almost continuous rail, whose sections
cannot easily be taken up by natives or Arabs —
we should probably have a very different tale to
tell. But even were this railway complete and in
working order, the obstacles to navigation on the
Upper Nile would throw this route entirely out of
competition ; and Emin Pasha, foreseeing this, has
always maintained that an open trade-route to the
east coast, or, as General Gordon suggested years
ago, to the Upper Congo, would be necessary to
326 CONCLUSION.
enable him properly to develop the Equatorial
province of Egypt.
With regard to the East Coast route, the British
East African Association have a fairly good road
through their territory to Lake Victoria Nyanza
waiting to be developed. The Tana river is, ac-
cording to Denhardt, navigable for boats drawing
about one metre of water to a distance of thirty
days' journey from the coast. I do not know at how
many miles Denhardt reckons a day's journey, but
should think that this river could easily be made
navigable for lio;lit-drauo;ht steamers to within 200
miles of Lake Victoria, Here there is a sudden
rise ; but when the plateau above is reached, the
ground is level enough to lay down a railway as
far as the lake. It is true that food is scarce round
the head-waters of the Tana, but with good steamers
plying on that river, this would be a difficulty easily
overcome. Lake Victoria is large enough and deep
enough to be navigated by ironclads ; but the Nile
between that lake and the Albert Nyanza is one
series of cataracts and rapids, and another railway
of about 150 miles would be required to connect
the two. This would pass through the country of
Uganda, which is — or was until recent troubles —
the best developed and most civilised of all the
native states of Central Africa.
This would give Emin Pasha a much shorter road
to the coast than that via the Congo ; and Stanley's
THE CONGO EAILWAY. 327
recent journey has shown that the dilticulties in
the way of opening up the latter line of communi-
cation would be much greater than in the case of
the East Coast route. To begin with, the Aruh-
wimi is impassable for steamers above Yambuya,
and this place is distant over 360 miles from Lake
Albert Nyanza. It would, moreover, obviously be
a more difficult task to lay a railway through the
dense forest described by Stanley as covering the
greater part of this region, than across the undu-
lating grass-covered uplands of Uganda and Un-
yoro, and the open plateau between Lake Victoria
and the head-waters of the Tana.
On the West Coast, a railway some 235 miles in
length has long been in contemplation — to run past
the Livingstone Falls on the Congo river, and tap
the vast resources of the great plain between Stan-
ley Pool and Stanley Falls. The surveys for this
railway have already been completed at a cost of
£80,000 ; and the latest strange news is that, in-
stead of proceeding with the construction of the
railway, the authorities are devoting their attention
to organising a system of transport by means of
bullock- waggons. Now a railw^ay of, say, three feet
gauge, heavy enough to carry all the traffic likely
to pass between Stanley Pool and the lower river
for the next ten or fifteen years, could be laid down
at a cost of about £2000 per mile — exclusive of
viaducts and bridges. Assuming the correctness
328 CONCLUSION.
of Stanley's estimate of £450,000 for the yearlj-
revenue from the traffic over the line, this railway
would begin to pay at once, and, as soon as the
traffic exceeded its capacity, could be gradually
replaced by one of broader gauge and heavier
rail.
Under present circumstances, it would pay far
better to lay down a pioneer railway of much nar-
rower gauge than to make the proposed bullock-
road, especially as food for the bullocks would be
difficult to procure in the cataract regions of the
Congo, and domestic animals in that country only
keep in good health so long as they are not com-
pelled to work, and sicken and die when put to
hard labour for any length of time. Such a narrow-
ofausre line could (according to calculations from
data kindly furnished me by Mr Lord of Birming-
ham) be laid at the rate of about £600 per mile
(exclusive of bridges), and would certainly perform
the transport in a much more effective way than
the above-mentioned bullock-road.
The Lower Congo is easily navigable for ocean
steamers, and the railway past the Livingstone
Falls would open up over 1000 miles of water on
the main stream alone, besides some 6000 miles of
tributaries, navigable at all seasons for light-draught
steamers. In Chapter XI. of this work I have,
w^hen speaking of Stanley Falls, shown how the
seven cataracts could easily be surmounted, thus
PROGRESS IN NYASSALAXD. 329
addino; at least 800 miles more of naviojable water
to the above.
But the greatest advance of all, in the direction
of opening up the interior of the continent, has
been made by the African Lakes Company, the pro-
moters of which, seeing, some years ago, that the
real cure for the slave-trade lay in the introduction
of legitimate commerce, formed this company, not
so much for profit as to assist the missionary socie-
ties, by encouraging a trade which would go a long-
way towards abolishing the curse of slavery in
Nyassaland. This company has launched steamers
on the lower Zambesi and Shire rivers, has con-
structed a road past the Murchison Falls on the
latter, and runs steamers from the upper end of
these falls to the northern extremity of Lake Nyassa.
Here a road was being constructed to Lake Tan-
ganika, and forty miles of it were already com-
pleted when the present troubles with the Arabs
began. "When railways replace the roads between
the lakes and past the Shire falls, this will be the
best route of all to the lake region of Africa ; but
at present, matters are somewhat at a standstill.
The Portuguese, having watched the Company
gradually overcoming all difficulties, and opening
up the country, have suddenly laid claim to the
whole of Nyassaland ; and the time has come when
the Lakes Company must either turn its attention
to organising itself into a commercial syndicate
330 CONCLUSION.
powerful enough to hold its own against Portuguese
and Arabs alike, or entirely go to the wall, and see
the work on which it has spent thousands of pounds
undone. People in this country are not fond of
putting their money into anything which offers no
prospect of an immediate return ; but money, and
money alone, can now prevent the door which
Livingstone opened from being closed. It was
nearly shut for Upper Egypt, when General Gordon
died at Khartoum ; but Emin Pasha has nobly stood
at his post, and kept it open. It is nearly shut on
the Upper Congo, by the appointment of Tippoo Tip
as Governor of Stanley Falls. Is it also to be shut
on Lake Nyassa ? Have the weary years passed by
Livingstone in Africa been spent in vain ? Will it
have to be said of the richest nation in the world,
that she allowed Nyassaland to be lost out of sheer
apathy, and that Livingstone and Gordon worked
and died in vain ? Down the long vista of future
years, this work, for which so many noble lives have
been sacrificed, will go on, till Africa is ransomed
from the curse of slavery, and the natives learn
that not only beads and brass wire, but also the
blessing of freedom, has come to them from that
mysterious far-away Mputu which, ten years ago,
was nothing more to them than a dim, visionary,
unknown " Beyond."
jusqu'a la fin.
INDEX.
A.B.M.U., 31, 70, 77, 283, 286.
Accra, 296.
Addah, 295.
Adjutant-birds, 183.
Admiiiistrateur - Gdneral, 28, 34.
See also Governor-General.
Africa, s.s., 293.
African Lakes Company, 315, 329.
A.I.A., steamer, 55, 69, 75, 102,
109 sq., 123, 128, 135, 142, 150,
151, 161, 167-171, 174, 179, 182,
184, 192, 199, 209, 211, 216, 2-35,
247, 261 sq., 269, 273-279.
Ainsworth, 289, 293.
Akoulas, 137.
Alcohol, use and abuse of, 61, 66,
67.
Amelot, 89.
Anaemia, 67.
Anderson, Captain, 56, 118, 130.
Antelopes, 73, 193.
Ants, act as scavengers, 157.
Antwerp, leave, 3.
Arabs, 88-91 — Deane comes in col-
lision with, 94 — reports of their
raids, 106 — our first sight of, 107
— attack us, 109 — skirmish with,
at Yaporo, 114-117 — Deane es-
capes from, 119-122 — their camj)
at the Lomami, 240, 276 — at Ya-
poro, 245 — at Yalasula, their re-
ports of a new lake, 248 — kill the
chief of Yarukombe, 249, 316 — at
Stanley Falls, 250-260, 305-308
— on board the A. I. A., 261 nq.,
273 — their treatment of a native
village, 266, 267 — superior re-
sources of, 311, 312 — character
of, 313 — their action in Nyassa-
land, 314-316— their method of
carrying on the ivorj'-trade, 322
— Soudan, desti'oy Suakin-Berber
railway, 325 — on Lake Nyassa,
315, 329 — compared to Spaniards
of sixteenth century, 312.
Aruhwimi, 104, 221, 265 — camp on
the, 226-228— district, 236.
Association Internationale Af ricaine,
2.3.
Baert, Lieut., 100, 132, 135, 140,
141, 147, 149.
Bakumu, tribe near Stanley Falls,
108, 110, 111, 255, 317— song,
236 — dancing, 241 — their admira-
tion for Deane, 319, 320.
Bamu island, 52, 69, 129, 193.
Banana, 14-18, 293.
Ba-Ngala, 31, 79, 85, 100, 165, 201
—ferocity of, 203— drilled, 319.
Bangala Station, 31, 55, 78-85, 133,
197— leave, 280.
Bangweolo, Lake, 21, 22.
Banks, Mr, missionary, 207, 282.
Banza Manteka, 44, 285, 286.
Barttelot, Major, 214 — his camp on
the Aruhwimi, 224-228 — Stan-
ley's instructions to, 229 — not to
blame for the conduct of the Man-
yemas, 230 — Salim bin Mahomed
332
INDEX.
anxious to pick a quarrel with,
231 — his oVjjection to the terms
demanded by the Manyemas, 232
— goes to Stanley Falls, 234 —
comes on board the A. I. A. at
Yalasula, 248 — at Kinsi Katini,
252, 255, 257— leaves for Yam-
buya with 400 carriers, 261 — his
palaver with Tippoo about the
loads, 269 — asks for assistance
in reducing the loads, 270 — pre-
pares to start, 271 — further diffi-
culty with the loads, 272 — part-
ing with, 273, 274 — Tippoo Tip's
directions to the Manyemas con-
cerning, 275 — news of his death,
282.
Baruti, 174.
Basoko, 137, 220.
Bathurst, 296.
Bats, used for food in S. Thome,
12, 13.
Baumann, 95.
Bayley, Captain, 129, 193, 209, 211,
277.
Becker, Lieutenant, quoted, 304,
305.
Belgians, King of the, 20, 164.
Belfjique, steamer, 16, 17, 39.
Berlin Conference, 28.
Biafrn, s.s., 294, 295.
Bihd, 7.
Binnie, 27, 89.
Bissao, 9.
Blood-brotherhood, 159, 178, 199.
Bokdle, 158, 161, 198.
Bokuti, 158, 161.
Bolama, 9.
Bolobo, 73, 186.
Boma, 24, 32, 34-37, 289-291.
Bondeh, village, 236.
Bonny, Mr, 268, 269, 272, 274, 278.
Book' Mbemba Point, 17, 33.
Boulanger, Mr, 282.
Bove, Captain, 47, 69.
Brazza, l3e, 24.
Brazzaville, 32, 53, 57.
British Congo Company, 38.
Bufialo, 193, 209.
Bullock-road, proposed, 327.
Bwana Nzige (Tippoo Tip's brother),
96, 97, 108, 234, 250.
Cameron, 22, 301, 302.
Camwood, 79, 154, 202.
Canary Islands, 297.
Cannibalism, 85, 86, 106, 165, 267.
Canoes, 239 — people living in, 106,
237, 240.
Cao (or Cam), Diego, 21.
Cape Verd Islands, 8, 9.
Capello and Ivens, 30.
Cartridges, 95, 103, 104.
Casement, 39.
Cataract region, 24, 26 — march
through, 41-47 — proposed railway
through, 52, 200, 327.
Cataracts of Stanley Falls, 252, 253.
Chambezi, 21.
Champagne-bottles, 63.
Charters, Mr, 95, 96.
Chibale hills, 21.
Cicatrisation, 85, 155, 238.
Chikwanga (or kwanga), 62, 63, 119.
Chills, 61.
Chioba island, 107, 262.
Chitambo's, 22.
Chofu (or Lukebu) river, 107, 111,
240, 249.
Chumbiri, 73.
Cintra, 5.
Clark, Mr, 286.
Climate, 49, 50, 64, 65.
Cocktails, 210.
Coinage, 296.
Congo State, founded (1882), 26—
its constitution, 29 — successive
governors of, 27, 28 — changes in
administration, 28.
Congo river, discovery of, 21 — •
Tuckey's expedition to explore,
ih. — theories as to the course of,
ih. — Livingstone discovers sources
of, ih. — Cameron reaches, 22 —
explored by Stanley, ib. — A. I. A.
formed tldie, 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.
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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.
Hanssens, Captain, 89.
Harou, 25.
Hatt.
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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
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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.
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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.
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/. 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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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
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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
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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.
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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.
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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.
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Ka.ipitasa.
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Central India.
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The Bombay Presidency.
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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.
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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. We are assured by Sir Frederick
Boberts that Mr Hensman's accuracy is complete in all respects. MrHensman enjoyed
singular advantages during the first part of the war, for he was the only special corre-
spondent who accompanied the force which marched out of Ali Kheyl in September
1879. One of the most interesting portions of the book is that which describes the
march of Sir Frederick Koberts from Cabul to Candahar. Indeed, the book is in
every respect interesting and well written, and reflects the greatest credit on the
author." — Athenceiim.
Sir H. HUNTER.
A Statistical Account of Bengal. 20 vols. Demy 8vo, £b.
1. Twenty-four Parganas and Sundar- 7. Meldah, Rangpur, Dinajpur.
bans. 8. Eajshahf and Bogra.
2. Nadiya and lessor. 9. Murshidabad and Pabna.
3. Midnapur, Hugli, and Hourah. 10. Darjihng, Jalpaigurf, and Kutch
4. Bardwan. Birbhum, and Bankhura. Behar State.
5. Dacca, Bakar^anj, Faridpur, and 11. Patna and Saran.
Maimansinh. 12. Gaya and Shahabad.
6. Cbiltagong Hill Tracts, Chiitagong. Vi. Tirhut and Champaran.
Noakhali, Tipperab, and Hill 14. Bhagalpur and Santal Parganas.
Tipperah State. 15. Jlonghyr and Purniah
Bengal MS. Records, a selected list of Letters in the Board of Revenue,
Calcutta, 1 782- 1 807, with an Historical Dissertation and Analytical
Index. 4 vols. Demy 8vo, 30s.
" This is one of the small class of original works that compel a reconsideration of
views which have been long accepted and which have passed into the current history
of the period to which they refer. Sir William Wilson Hunters exhaustive examination
of the actual state of the various landed classes of Bengal during the last century
renders impossible the further acceptance of these hitherto almost indisputable dicta
of Indian history. 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.
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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. The book might well be called a ' Dictionary of Muhammadan
Theology,' for we know of no English work which coml)ines a methodical
arrangement (and consequently facility of reference) with fulness of informa-
tion in so high a degree as the little volume before us." — The Academy.
"It contains niultum in pario, and is about the best outline of the
tenets of the Muslim faith which we have seen. It has, moreover, the rare
merit of being accurate ; and, although it contains a few passages which we
would gladly see expunged, it cannot fail to be useful to all Government
employes who have to deal with Muhammadans ; whilst to missionaries it
will be invaluable. "—TAc Times of India.
" The main object of the work is to reveal the real and practical character
of the Islam faith, and in this the author has evidently been successful. " —
The Standard.
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MRS GRA CE JOHNSON, Silver Medallist, Cookery Exhibition.
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.
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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. It is not too much to say that now,
for the tlrst time, we are furnished with a faithful narrative of that portion of European
enterprife in India which turns upon the contest waged by the East India Company
against French influence, and especially against Dupleix." — Editthunjh 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 larger understanding of the sources of human action, he com-
bines all the power of animated recital which invested his earlieV narratives with
popularity." — Fctrtnightly Review.
"The author has had the advantage of consulting French Archives, and his volume
forms a useful supplement to Orme." — Athenxum.
Final French Struggles in India and on the Indian Seas. New
Edition. Crown 8vo, 6s.
"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