At this time the Baptist Missionary Society had three stations on the
Upper Congo—one at Bolobo, about 200 miles above Stanley Pool, another
at Lukolele, a little over 100 miles farther on, and the third at
Bopoto, more than 400 miles beyond Lukolele, or 700 miles from Stanley
Pool. It was thought desirable to plant a station among the Bangalas at
a point somewhere midway between Lukolele and Bopoto, and thus occupy a
part of that great unevangelized district inhabited by one of the finest
tribes on the Congo.
The Bangalas were reported to be a strong, warlike, cannibal tribe of
fierce habits, cruel customs, and independent spirit. They would demand
patience, tact, and the facing of many dangers from those who, without
arms and soldiers, went to live among them. Still, such splendid men
were worth winning to better ways, notwithstanding the many possible
risks to be encountered in the work. As savages they were feared by
surrounding tribes, and if won to Christianity their indomitable courage
warranted us in hoping they would become the intrepid heralds of their
new faith.
By July 11th we had packed on board our little steamer the nails,
provisions, tools, barter goods, and medicines that could be collected
for our new project. A better outfit would have been welcome; but we
thought it was wiser to start with what we could get together than to
wait an indefinite period for larger supplies.
Two days after leaving Bolobo we arrived at Lukolele, and in due time
Lulanga was reached. Lulanga was a large town at the mouth of the
Lulongo River, a fine tributary of the Congo. There our search began. It
took us fifty minutes to walk through the town, the houses of which were
built closely together. We estimated the population at 3000 people.
There was then less than a mile of bush, and another town of over 1000
inhabitants, and about an hour’s walk back from the river were other
clumps of villages containing, we were informed, more than 2000 persons.
It was a good centre for our purpose; but the Congo Bololo Mission had
established some stations up the Lulongo River, and after consulting
with their senior missionary at Bonginda (30 miles up the Lulongo), we
decided that the town at the mouth of the river they were working should
really be their base of operations, and as they promised to occupy it,
if we did not build there, we left it to them.
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