Fetichism in West Africa : $b forty years' observation of native customs and superstitionsNassau, Robert Hamill
Philosophy
Fetichism in West Africa : $b forty years' observation of native customs and superstitions
Nassau, Robert Hamill
Ethnology -- Africa, West; Fetishism -- Africa, West
"Then there is the wild dog Mbulu; well, that must not cross your path at
starting. You laugh? Well, so did Nyambi, the brother of my headman,
Bayona; and what happened? Nyambi had come down from the interior with his
master; and after a short stay was ordered back to his trading post, his
master saying that he would follow him shortly. A friend handed him a son
of his for him to educate, and to attend upon him; in fact, to be his
'boy.' Everything being ready, he set out from Loango; and the first thing
they met on the road was the wild dog. Now Nyambi was a plucky Bantu and
took no notice of this warning, but continued on his way. On reaching the
forest country in Mayomba, the boy entrusted to him ran away. Nyambi, true
to his trust, came after him back to his town, to see that the boy was
once more placed in the care of his father, and so to avoid any further
complications. Then he once more started on his way, and, nearing the
forest country again, was bitten severely on the foot by a snake. He tied
a rag around his leg just under the knee, and another just above his
ankle, and squeezed as much blood as he could from the wound itself. Then
he hobbled into the nearest town, and waited there for assistance from his
family, to whom he had at once despatched a messenger. They sent men and
women to bring him back to Loango, where he arrived in a very weak
condition, and with a fearful sore on his foot,--an awful warning to all
those who will not take the omens sent to them in earnest! What! you still
laugh? Well, there is no hope for you; you are too persistent, and have
not read the story of the rabbit and the antelope, and of the trap laid
for the former.[67] And if you keep on laughing at these superstitions of
the natives, don't blame any one if they call you a 'rabbit,' and refuse
to follow you in your wanderings through their land. Most haste is very
often worst speed in Africa; and the white man who ignores all but
physical difficulties does well to stay his impatient hand when about to
strike his most provoking and apparently dilatory black carrier, who is
beset by endless moral obstacles retarding his progress as no physical
difficulties can."
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