The heart of Africa, Vol. 1 (of 2)Schweinfurth, Georg August
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The heart of Africa, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Schweinfurth, Georg August
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Schweinfurth, Georg August, 1836-1925 -- Travel -- Africa, Central
Copious is the river as it flows by the place, shaded by magnificent
afzelia, filæa, and syzygium. The impenetrable jungles of bamboo,
which extend on either side, are the abode of a large number of
bear-baboons. It was in vain that for some hours I pursued one after
another of these bellowing brutes: immediately they became aware of my
approach, they were knowing enough to quit their exposed positions on
the trees and conceal themselves amidst the waving grass. The jungle
swarmed, too, with great warthogs (_Phacochærus_), which appear as
ineradicable as the wild boars of Europe. The chase of these had small
attraction for me, aware as I was of the extreme unsavouriness of
their flesh.
[Sidenote: THE RAPHIA VINIFERA.]
On my way back to the Seriba I made a slight detour, in order to visit
the village of the Dyoor chief Okale. This lies to the east, upon a
small stream, the banks of which are shadowed by some splendid woods
that display the glories of the Niam-niam wilderness. It was like an
enclave of the south transported to the bushwoods of the north. I
looked here that I might discover the palm-tree, which the Khartoomers
call the Nakhl-el-Faraoon (or Pharaoh’s date-palm), and of which they
had given a wonderful description that roused my curiosity. I soon
satisfied myself that they really meant the _Raphia vinifera_, which
grows far and wide throughout tropical Africa, although probably, in
this direction, this may be its limit. A considerable number of the
trees and plants characteristic of the Niam-niam lands occurred to me
in my rambles, and amongst them the blippo (_Gardenia malleifera_),
with the inky sap of which the Niam-niam and the Monbuttoo delight to
dye themselves.
Whether we advanced through villages or hamlets, we always found the
overseers in their full state. Their official costume was everywhere a
long chintz shirt. From their sparkling eyes beamed forth the delight
with which they regarded my appearance, doubtless to them singular
enough. Most readily they admitted me to every corner of their
households, whence I procured one curiosity after another, and what I
could not carry away I copied into my sketch-book.
Although I could not manage, in the course of an excursion not
occupying three weeks, to traverse the entire district of the Dyoor, I
nevertheless very much increased my familiarity with their habits, of
which I will conclude this chapter with a concise account.
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