Journal of a cruise of the United States schooner Dolphin, among the islands of the Pacific Ocean; and a visit to the Mulgrave Islands, in pursuit of the mutineers of the whaleship GlobePaulding, Hiram
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Journal of a cruise of the United States schooner Dolphin, among the islands of the Pacific Ocean; and a visit to the Mulgrave Islands, in pursuit of the mutineers of the whaleship Globe
Paulding, Hiram
Oceania -- Description and travel
jostled him in the crowd with the most perfect carelessness.
Scarcely had I addressed him, when a stout native came up with an air
of some importance, and saluting me, told me in the language of the
Society Islands, that he was the missionary. Upon his approach, the
chief immediately shrunk back into the crowd. He called to him a
Malay, who was not far off, and bade him ask what we wanted. The
Malay, whose name was Manoo, spoke English very well, which was a
source of great satisfaction to us, as we could thereby communicate
our wants freely, and it introduced us at once to each others'
acquaintance. I explained to Manoo that we were in want of water and
such refreshments as the island might afford. He immediately
proceeded in company with the missionary to show me where water was
to be obtained. We passed through a forest of very large trees over
a plain that extended more than half a mile, when we came to a marsh
of reeds and rank grass, where there was from one to two feet of
water, covering an area of two or three acres. This would not answer
our purpose as the water was not very good, and its distance from the
place of embarkation rendered it too laborious an undertaking to
water the vessel from it. When I had remarked this to Manoo and the
missionary, they replied that there was better water, but it was
still more distant. I suffered them to conduct me to it, and we took
a footpath over rising ground, and through another delightful forest
of bread-fruit and other wide-spreading trees, passing many fine
tarrow patches, and at the distance of half a mile from the marsh, we
came to a spring of excellent water. Manoo and the missionary both
expressed a great deal of disappointment when I spoke in terms of
disapprobation of this also as a watering-place--it being altogether
too far from the shore. On our return from the spring, we took a
different footpath from that by which we came, and ascended to a more
elevated part of the island to see the work of the missionary, as it
was called by Manoo. This consisted of two or three enclosures by
means of stakes, in the midst of the forest, where the trees had been
cut down for several acres, which was cleared and planted with sweet
potatoes and tobacco. The enclosures were made, and all the labour
of clearing the forest was done, as Manoo remarked, by such of the
wicked and disobedient, as had resisted the authority and ordinances
of the white missionary during his residence on the island some
months previous. Since then, the white missionary had returned to
Otaheite, and sent this native missionary, who belonged to that
island, to represent him in his absence. Leaving the enclosures of
tobacco and sweet potatoes, we came into a thicket where the trees
were overrun with the vines of the yam, growing wild and covered with
beautiful blue flowers that gave a picturesque appearance to the
forest, and filled it with their fragrance. We passed five or six
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