We, however, persisted in declining with thanks, and at last it dawned
upon them that we were quite serious in our refusal. The head-men went
off in a huff, as they expected to make some profit out of the alliance;
and the women moved away chagrined that their charms had had so little
effect on us, and, possibly, they were also vexed by the knowledge that
they would be, for many a day to come, the butts of much ridicule and
chaff from the other women of the town and district.
Doubtless this incident added much to the problem concerning us that was
exercising the native mind. Here are two strong, healthy white men, rich
like other white men (the poorest white man is a millionaire in the eyes
of the natives), building houses in our town, working hard from sunrise
to sunset, refusing our ivory, and rubber, our slaves, our women, and
our drink. What are they? They say they have “come to tell us about
God.” But would white men leave home, wives, family, and work in the sun
as they do just to tell us about God? They say they have “come to help
us, to teach us many things and to do us good”; and they offer us
medicine when we are sick. How can they help us? What can they teach us?
How will they do us good? And as for their medicine, who would be
foolish enough to drink it? It might bewitch us. Such were the questions
surging through their minds (as we learned later); and there was no one
sufficiently in their confidence to help to the proper solution of this
difficult conundrum. Is it any wonder that they came to the conclusion
that we were bad men living in their district for some ulterior motive;
and the best way to treat us was to humour us in building, keep their
eyes alert to thwart any wicked designs, avoid teaching us their
language, which we seemed particularly eager to learn, and in the
meantime make as much money out of us as they could, either by fair or
dishonest means, it did not matter which?
Many of these thoughts we surmised from their actions, but their whole
course of reasoning we did not fully learn until very many months had
passed away, in fact, not until we had gained their entire confidence.
In the meantime we tried, in our poor way, to live the life of our
Master, Jesus Christ, among our barbarous neighbours, and their
suspicions about us gradually melted away. They would come and chat
freely with us, and by and by it was no uncommon thing to have three or
four lads sitting with us teaching us their language and helping us to a
right understanding of the rules that govern it; and men passing by
would stop, and, listening to the lads for a time, aid in elucidating
some knotty point. Patience, love, and straight dealing won their
confidence, their disinterested assistance, and at last their love.
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