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
his stomach in a state of collapse; the elders declared him to be dead and
carried him off. The chief now ordered the lads to imitate the example set
them by the master of the ceremonies, but they begged and prayed to be
excused. At first the chief was inexorable, but in time he relented and
agreed to accept a fine of so many cowries as a ransom paid by the youths
for exemption from the ordeal. A month later the last of the ordeals took
place. A great trunk of a tree was buried with its lower end in the earth
and surrounded for three-quarters of its circumference with arrows stuck
in the ground so that the barbs were pointed towards the tree. The chief
and the leading men sat down at the gap in the circle of arrows, so as to
conceal the gap from the eyes of the novices and other spectators, among
whom the women were allowed to be present. To the eyes of the uninitiated
it now seemed that the tree was surrounded by a bristling hedge of arrows,
to fall upon which would be death. All being ready the master of the
ceremonies climbed the tree amid breathless silence, and having reached
the top, which was decorated with a bunch of leaves, he looked about him
and asked the women, “Shall I come down?” “No! no!” they shrieked, “you
will be killed by the arrows.” Then, turning disdainfully from these
craven souls, the gallant man addressed himself to the youths and repeated
his question, “Shall I come down?” A shout of “Yes!” gave the answer that
might have been expected from these heroic spirits. In response the master
of the ceremonies at once slid down the tree and, dropping neatly to the
ground just at the gap in the hedge of arrows, presented himself unscathed
to the gaze of the excited assembly. The chief now ordered the young men
to go up and do likewise. But the dauntless courage with which they had
contemplated the descent of the master of the ceremonies entirely forsook
them when it came to their turn to copy his shining example. Their
mothers, too, raised a loud cry of protest, joining their prayers and
entreaties to those of their hopeful sons. After some discussion the chief
consented to accept a ransom, and the novices were dispensed from the
ordeal. Then they bathed and were deemed to have rid themselves of their
uncleanness, but they had still to work for the chief for three months
before they ranked as full-grown men and might return to their
villages.(657)
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