Dawn in darkest AfricaHarris, John H. (John Hobbis)
History
Dawn in darkest Africa
Harris, John H. (John Hobbis)
Africa, West; Africa, West -- Description and travel; Ethnology -- Africa, West; Slavery -- Africa, West
At the present moment political boundaries are more or less fixed, but
for how long? In Europe certain Powers are, for one reason or another,
seeking opportunities somewhere for colonial expansion, and the moment
seems opportune for a reshuffle of colonial possessions, but where, and
how?
Looking into the Far East, the statesman sees nothing but trouble ahead
in the Celestial Empire, to say nothing of Japan standing sentinel over
the Orient. South America, with its vast resources and possibilities,
might fall an easy prey to an energetic Power, but over every Republic,
Monroe casts his protective declaration which, with the march of time,
fastens itself ever more firmly upon the vitals of the body politic of
the Republican States of South America.
Back to Africa, the searching eye of the statesman returns and rests
to-day. There in the Dark Continent are great territories awaiting
development, there weak administrations are “muddling along” doing
themselves no good, and their neighbours irreparable harm. For those
Powers the hand-writing is on the wall; they must either “get on, or get
out,” otherwise “like a whirlwind” some other Power will come and without
ceremony bundle them out of the path of progress.
In fifty years the map of Africa will bear little resemblance to that
of to-day, but what of the natives? Are they to have no voice in their
destiny? One listens with impatience to the cool and calculating
discussions for a re-arrangement of the map of Africa, which are
being carried on without any reference to the native tribes, without
any reference to treaty obligations, and with little respect for the
fundamental obligations of Christianity, the teaching of which the
European Powers claim as their special monopoly.
Commerce, too, is changing; the kind-hearted merchant of West Africa
going forth at his own charges, trudging from village to village founding
branches, paddling up and down the rivers and planting factories, is
disappearing, and the soulless corporation with directors who are mere
machines for registering dividends, are taking his place. Commerce in
West Africa is rapidly losing all the humanity which was once its driving
force.
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