The Guinea Voyage: A Poem in Three Books: To Which Are Added Observations on a Voyage to the Coast of AfricaStanfield, James Field
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The Guinea Voyage: A Poem in Three Books: To Which Are Added Observations on a Voyage to the Coast of Africa
Stanfield, James Field
Slave trade -- Africa -- Early works to 1800; Slave trade -- Poetry
The subjects of the king of Benin were, during my observations there,
seated in ease and plenty. The slave trade, and its unavoidably bad
effects excepted, every thing bore the appearance of friendship,
tranquillity, and primitive independence. At _Gatoe_ the markets were
regular and well stocked: they teemed with luxuries unknown to the
Europeans. Their fishermen, hunters, and husbandmen, brought in their
stores and delicacies: their smiths, carpenters, weavers, and, believe
me, there are such among them, displayed their curious manufactures.
Fowls, fish, fresh and dried provisions, fruits of the most delicious
kind, various sorts of pepper and spices, potatoes, yams, plantains,
calavances, cocoa nuts, sugar-cane, purslane, calliloo, ocra, palm-wine,
and palm-oil, were in plenty there. These added to native coral, mats of
a most curious texture, Benin and Jaboe cloths of beautiful colours,
ivory, gold-dust, gums, woods, wax, cotton, and other commodities,
proved to a demonstration the inexaustible store of valuable articles,
which they could substitute for the unnatural traffic in human flesh;
and shewed incontestably, that they could improve their produce to a
state worthy the return of British luxuries. The glare and relish of
these luxuries, Sir, now grown essential to them by use, they cannot
easily forego; but if the inhuman process were abolished, they would be
under the necessity, and would be desirous of meeting your exports with
some more valuable and more guiltless branch of trade.
LETTER V.
It is unaccountable, but it is certainly true, that the moment a Guinea
captain comes in sight of this shore, the Demon cruelty seems to fix his
residence within him. Soon after we arrived, there came on board us a
master of a vessel, who was commissioned joint factor with our captain.
All that I could conceive of barbarity fell short of the stories I heard
of this man. His whole delight was in giving pain.
While our captain was placing buoys and other directions on the
dangerous bar of the river, for the purpose of crossing it, he used to
order the men to be flogged without an imputation of the smallest crime.
The steward, for serving out some red wine to a sick man, by the
doctor's direction, was flogged in such a manner, as not to be able to
let his shirt touch his mangled back; and after his punishment, making
an attempt to explain the matter, he was ordered to the shrowds again,
and the same number of lashes was repeated.
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