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 the wife said to the other Ilâmbe, "Did you see your man? Call him!
That's he running off there!" The next day Ilâmbe said to the visitor,
"Send word for your people that they may come for you."
The following day they were sent for, and they came to Ilâmbe's house.
After they had arrived, Ilâmbe sent word to her father, "Have your place
cleaned, I am coming to enter a complaint." The father replied, "Very
well!" Ompunga came and swept the place. Seats were prepared in the
street. Ilâmbe summoned the visitor and her people, saying, "Let us all go
to my father's house."
So they went there, and Ilâmbe made her complaint, telling all from the
beginning: how she obtained a husband; how the other Ilâmbe had come; how
she received her kindly; how she even had been willing to share her
husband with her, but how the new Ilâmbe had monopolized instead of simply
sharing; and how things had become so bad that she had to send the man
back to his beast origin. Turning to the visiting people, she said, "I
have nothing more to say except that your sister Ilâmbe is not going back
to your town, but has to be my slave all the days of my life."
So the king's council justified her, and pronounced the judgment just. The
people scattered to their homes. And the two sisters went to their house,
with the other Ilâmbe as their slave.
IV. THE FAIRY WIFE.
In his great town, King Ra-Mborakinda, or Ra-Nyambie, lived in glory with
all his wives and sons and daughters. Some of his great and favored sons
had large business and great wealth. But there was one of the sons, named
Nkombe, whose mother was not a favorite wife of the king, so this Nkombe
was poor. Everything went against him, and his life was quite miserable;
only, he had a gun, and he knew how to shoot; that was all. So he thought,
"I'm tired of this kind of life. I better leave and go off by myself."
He gathered together the few things that belonged to him,--a few plates
and pots, and his gun and ammunition,--and went away. He went far into the
forest, and with his machete began to clear a little place for a
camping-ground (olako).
He fixed up his camp, and next morning went out hunting. When he began to
feel hungry, he turned back to cook his food. On his return he had fresh
meat with him; this he cooked, set it on the table, and ate. After eating,
he cleared off the table, washed the dishes, brushed up the floor, and the
new meat that was left he put on the orala (drying-frame) for next day's
use. So that day's work was done.
Next day he again leaves the camp, and with his gun is off again to his
hunting. At noon he comes back with his meat,--antelope, or wild pig, or
whatever it may be. He cooks his food, eats; and that day's work is done
just as the day before.
So he did many days. After each day's work he was so tired and felt so
lonely he wished he had a mother or some one to do for him.
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