Africana; or, the heart of heathen Africa, Volume 2 (of 2) : $b Mission lifeMacdonald, Duff
Religion
Africana; or, the heart of heathen Africa, Volume 2 (of 2) : $b Mission life
Macdonald, Duff
Africa, East -- Social life and customs; Missions -- Africa, East
During this half year there was a great removal of discomforts. In
particular the minister’s lot was improved. For nearly two years, he and
his family had been cooped up in the small hut already alluded to, which
contained less space than one ordinary room in a civilised land. A fourth
of the hut was filled with boxes, another quarter was a bed-room too
small to be healthy: while the remaining half, though occupied very fully
by an enormous table, had to serve not only for dining-room, but also for
nursery and study. At the beginning of April we bade adieu to our old
home and entered a larger house built of stone. This was an acceptable
change for the purposes of study, as well as for many other reasons. It
had the advantage of being much cooler than the grass huts, its thick
walls apparently warding off the rays of the sun better than the wattle
and daub. Being one of the largest houses the natives had ever seen, it
was an object of great admiration from the outside. But when inside, the
natives did not feel at ease; since they saw none of the posts that they
were accustomed to in their own houses, they feared that the roof would
fall on their heads! Unfortunately we shared their apprehensions, for
the roof had not been well bound together and threatened to push out the
walls.
Cloth windows began to disappear while the introduction of glass gave the
settlement a different appearance. These new windows were a great marvel
to the natives few of whom knew that glass could be broken. Thieves,
especially, were disappointed as they feared they would not be able to
cut the glass as they had done the calico. But soon the natives became
aware that glass was brittle. As it was no breach of etiquette to gaze
into windows, a girl one day pressed her head through, and as there was
no glass to mend the pane, it remained a standing text to convince
all and sundry that windows would not resist every force. So when an
inquisitive chief asked what would happen if he struck a window, we had
simply to point to what had happened, and to warn him against cutting his
hand.
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