Narrative of a Mission to Central Africa Performed in the Years 1850-51, Volume 2: Under the Orders and at the Expense of Her Majesty's GovernmentRichardson, James
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Narrative of a Mission to Central Africa Performed in the Years 1850-51, Volume 2: Under the Orders and at the Expense of Her Majesty's Government
Richardson, James
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Africa, North -- Description and travel; Richardson, James, 1806-1851
_21st._--This morning the weather was cool, the thermometer standing at
56°, with a fresh wind. We had a visit early from the Kadi. I asked him
why he did not plant date-trees in the fine valley under the village. He
replied, "From whence shall I procure them?" I answered, "From Tungari
(a place west, three days distant)." At this he looked very stupid.
These Minyo negroes have no idea of improving their condition. His reply
may serve for all the country hereabouts.
Minyo and its large province is called by its aboriginal names Manga. It
extends south-east to a river, on the other side of which begins Bornou
Proper. But the people of Manga speak the same language as the
Bornouese. Zinder belongs to the circle of Soudan, and its province is
called Damagram.
Mohammed, my interpreter, pretends he saw elephants to-day at a
considerable distance, looking like black trees. Probably to-morrow we
may fall in with some animals worth seeing. I observed two or three
swallows, the first this year. We stop here to-day to rest. The animals
are knocked up, and the Kashalla has lost a horse.
It is from this Manga province that many of the villages of Damerghou
are populated. Formerly the Tuaricks of that province made razzias on
these out-lying provinces, with the produce of which they increased the
number of their subjects.
An European must needs show off in this country. Yesterday I was obliged
to exhibit to all the village,--about a hundred people,--and to-day to
as many more. It is very fortunate if you are not detestably ugly, and
can pass muster; for if you are, you will have all sorts of faces made
at you; and, besides, you will be considered to represent a whole people
as an ugly race. I walked round the village. There may be two hundred
huts, and about six hundred inhabitants. The sun burns at four P.M. most
fiercely. I begin to be afraid of it; but the days are uncertain, and
sometimes the weather is quite chilly.
According to my interpreter, Mohammed Ben Ahmed Bu Saad, there is no
money in Bornou, and the Sheikh could never obtain a strong army. We
certainly find considerable difficulty all along to get an extra camel
or bullock, and those to be obtained are very bad ones. The people
cultivate very little, and have no resources to fall back on. They have
just a little grain for themselves. The Sheikh of this place is a
respectable man, and has been very civil to me. He, however, requires
from me a medicine to procure him a good reception wherever he goes. He
says he is frequently called to Minyo and other large places, and he
wants a medicine to procure him the smiles, good-will, and friendship of
all the people whom he meets. Especially he wishes always to have the
favour of the Sultan. I had numbers of other patients all day; my Epsom
is fast going. Thermometer at sunset, 82°; weather very troublesome
to-day, blowing hot and cold with the same breath.[24]
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