The Golden Bough: A Study in Magic and Religion (Third Edition, Vol. 11 of 12)Frazer, James George
Religion
The Golden Bough: A Study in Magic and Religion (Third Edition, Vol. 11 of 12)
Frazer, James George
Magic; Mythology; Religion; Superstition
(M193) In the region of the Lower Congo a simulation of death and
resurrection is, or rather used to be, practised by the members of a guild
or secret society called _ndembo_. The society had nothing to do with
puberty or circumcision, though the custom of circumcision is common in
the country. Young people and adults of both sexes might join the guild;
after initiation they were called “the Knowing Ones” (_nganga_). To found
a branch of the society it was necessary to have an albino, who, whether a
child, lad, or adult, was the acknowledged head of the society.(642) The
ostensible reason for starting a branch of the guild in a district was
commonly an epidemic of sickness, “and the idea was to go into _ndembo_ to
die, and after an indefinite period, from a few months to two or three
years, to be resurrected with a new body not liable to the sickness then
troubling the countryside. Another reason for starting a _ndembo_ was a
dearth of children in a district. It was believed that good luck in having
children would attend those who entered or died _ndembo_. But the
underlying idea was the same, _i.e._ to get a ‘new body’ that would be
healthy and perform its functions properly.” The quarters of the society
were always a stockaded enclosure in a great thick forest; a gate of
planks painted yellow and red gave access to it, and within there was an
assemblage of huts. The place was fenced to keep intruders from prying
into the mysteries of the guild, and it was near water. Uninitiated
persons might walk on the public roads through the forest, but if they
were caught in bye-paths or hunting in the woods, they were flogged,
fined, and sometimes killed. They might not even look upon the persons of
those who had “died _ndembo_”; hence when these sanctified persons were
roving about the forest or going to the river, the booming notes of a drum
warned the profane vulgar to keep out of their way.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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