At home in FijiGordon Cumming, C. F. (Constance Frederica)
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At home in Fiji
Gordon Cumming, C. F. (Constance Frederica)
Fiji; Folklore -- Fiji
When the time of his own death drew near—I think it was in the year
1852—he gave special injunctions that his wives should on no account
fail to accompany him to the spirit-world. Two English missionaries—Mr
Calvert and Mr Watsford, who had for years vainly striven to convert
this atrocious old heathen—now exerted their whole influence to try and
persuade Thakombau to refrain from carrying out his father’s wicked
will. These felt that success in this matter would be an earnest of
wavering from heathendom on the part of the king. So Mr Calvert offered a
princely gift of whale’s teeth, and even to have his own finger cut off
(Vaka Viti—_i.e._, Fiji fashion), if only the lives of the women might
be spared; but to no purpose. Mr Watsford offered twenty muskets, the
mission whale-boat, and all his own personal property; but all in vain.
Thakombau had just assumed the title of Tui Viti—King of Viti—and felt
that his dignity would suffer by the omission of any customary ceremony.
It is the privilege of an eldest son first to strangle his own mother,
and then to assist in performing the same kind office for the other
widows. So the five ladies were dressed with all pomp, and placed the
new cords round their necks as proudly as though they had been precious
ornaments; and Thakombau himself assisted the men whose office it was
to strangle his mother and the four other women. Out of deference to
the white men’s prayer, he offered life to one victim; but she refused
it,—not from any love to her cruel lord, but simply because it was the
custom of Fiji.
So here they all lie side by side, on the green hillock overlooking the
broad blue Pacific and the isles where the name of Tanoa was once so
sorely dreaded.
I turned back to the peaceful, pleasant mission-home, and lingered in the
fragrant garden, looking across to Viwa, where the early missionaries
established themselves before gaining a footing in Bau. Brave women were
the wives of those men; and in many a scene of horror, and many a peril,
did they prove themselves helps-meet for the men of earnest purpose whose
lot they shared. I will give you one instance of the part they took here
in those awful days—not remote days either; for the story I will tell you
happened just thirty years ago.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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