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
The natives, as usual, were assembled on the shore near us, amusing
themselves in their customary way, by singing and dancing. The
females, having learned from some of the Dolphin's crew, that it was
not in good taste to use cocoa-nut oil, and paint, in such profusion,
left it off, as well as the golden yellow fruit, which had also been
highly disapproved of. It improved their appearance, and they seemed
to be sensible of the superior estimation in which they were held.
These wild ladies, in truth, who, on our first arrival, came swimming
round, like so many mermaids, grew very fastidious in the short time
we remained at their island. After the first day or two, they
requested to be allowed to go on board, in our boats, and then,
seeing some of the officers carried through the surf by the seamen,
nothing less would please them, when they did us the honour of a
visit, but to be gallanted on board with the same ceremony. Our
sailors gallantly condescended to gratify two or three of them; but,
instead of taking them to the boat, they most uncourteously let them
fall into the first heavy roller they encountered, leaving them to
the choice of swimming to the boat, or back to the shore again, after
which none ever asked to be carried. With regard to their
superstitions or worship, we could learn but little. John Luxon told
me, that he was tabooed by his father, who was a chief, and that no
common man dared to pass over his head. He was usually dressed in a
sailor's shirt and trowsers, and an old hat. He came off regularly
every morning, and ate with us three time a day, taking his seat at
the table, without the least ceremony, and never waiting to be asked.
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