When a Dahoman falls ill he immediately fancies that the departed
spirit of one of his ancestors or relatives wishes to see him and
requires his presence below, and is undermining his health so that
the interview may be hastened by his death. To avoid this unwelcome
friendship he consults a fetish man, and begs him to use his influence
with the unquiet spirit, so that he may be excused paying the
unpleasant visit for the present; at the same time he deposits cowries
in the hands of the priest by way of fee. The latter, if he thinks
that the invalid is likely to recover, soon relieves his apprehensions
by telling him that he has obtained him permission to postpone the
interview indefinitely. If, on the other hand, the patient’s case be
doubtful, the fetish man procrastinates till more decided symptoms
set in; and then, if the disease be likely to terminate fatally, he
dolefully informs the sick man that he has used every means in his
power to conciliate the unquiet spirit, but without effect. This,
adding to the fears of the invalid, generally hastens the end.
A resident in Whydah told me that he once heard the following
conversation between a sick man and a priest. The sick man said:--
“Who is it that wants to see me, and is troubling me now?”
“Oh! it is the ghost of your brother Gele. He is anxious to have some
conversation.”
“Ah! it’s only him, is it? You’re sure there’s nobody else?”
“Oh! no--there’s nobody else.”
“Well just remind him, will you, how I used to thrash him when he was
alive; and tell him if he doesn’t leave off bothering me now I’ll make
him have a bad time of it when I go below.”
The future habitation of the Dahoman soul is supposed to be a gloomy
region situated under the earth, and like the world, but deprived of
most of its beauties and pleasures. A Dahoman, like the inhabitants of
the Gold Coast, believes in no future state of rewards and punishments,
and he is firmly persuaded that the social position which he holds in
life will be identically the same with that which he will hold in the
regions of the dead. A chief in life will be a chief after death, and a
slave will be a slave.
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