The hairdresser began by pulling down Fatou’s previous arrangement of
hair, unthreading the beads one by one, loosening and disentangling the
thick locks. Then she reconstructed that amazing edifice, introducing
coral, gold coins, copper spangles, balls of green jade and balls of
amber—balls of amber as big as apples, Fatou’s maternal inheritance of
precious family jewels, brought secretly into the land of captivity.
The most complicated part to dress was the back of the head, the nape of
the neck. There Fatou’s woolly masses had to be divided into hundreds of
little corkscrew curls, starched and rigid, carefully ordered, resembling
rows of black fringes.
Each of these corkscrew curls was rolled separately round a long straw
and covered with a thick layer of gum. To give this coating time to dry,
the straws had to remain in place until the next day. Fatou stayed at
home with all these straws sticking out of her hair. She looked that
evening as if she had put her head into a porcupine’s skin.
But what a splendid effect the next day, when the straws were removed!...
Over this erection was thrown, in Khassonké fashion, a piece of a very
transparent kind of gauze made by the natives, covering it like a blue
spider’s web, and this headdress remained firmly fixed day and night for
a whole week.
Fatou-gaye wore dainty little sandals of leather, like the cothurnus of
the ancients, with thongs passing between the first and second toes.
Her dress consisted of the scanty, tight-fitting _pagne_, which the
Egyptians of the time of the Pharaohs bequeathed to Nubia. Above this she
wore a _bou-bou_, a great square of muslin with a hole for the head, and
falling like a peplus below the knees.
For ornaments she had heavy silver rings, riveted on wrists and ankles,
and besides these, scented necklets of soumaré, for Jean’s slender means
did not suffice for the purchase of necklets of amber or gold.
Soumarés are plaits, consisting of several rows of threaded little
brown seeds. These seeds that ripen on the banks of the Gambia have a
penetrating, aromatic odour, an odour peculiar to themselves, one of the
most characteristic odours of Senegal.
Fatou-gaye was very pretty with this towering, barbaric headdress, which
gave her the appearance of a Hindu deity, decked out for a religious
festival. Her face had none of the characteristics, the flat nose, the
thick lips, of certain African tribes, which in France are taken for the
generic type of the entire black race. She was of a very pure Khassonké
type, with a little, straight, delicate nose, with thin, rather narrow,
very sensitive nostrils, a well-shaped, charming mouth, splendid teeth,
and above all, great, lustrous, blue-black eyes, expressing, according to
the mood of the moment, a curious gaiety or a mysterious malice.
III
Fatou never did any work. Jean had presented himself with a perfect
odalisque.
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