The Three Voyages of Captain Cook Round the World, Vol. III. Being the First of the Second VoyageCook, James
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The Three Voyages of Captain Cook Round the World, Vol. III. Being the First of the Second Voyage
Cook, James
Cook, James, 1728-1779 -- Travel; Explorers -- Great Britain -- Biography; Voyages around the world -- History -- 18th century
Calm or light airs from the north all day on the 23d, hindered us from
putting to sea as intended. In the afternoon, some of the officers went
on shore to amuse themselves among the natives, where they saw the head
and bowels of a youth, who had lately been killed, lying on the beach,
and the heart stuck on a forked stick which was fixed to the head of one
of the largest canoes. One of the gentlemen bought the head and brought
it on board, where a piece of the flesh was broiled and eaten by one of
the natives, before all the officers and most of the men. I was on shore
at this time, but soon after returning on board, was informed of the
above circumstances, and found the quarter-deck crowded with the
natives, and the mangled head, or rather part of it (for the under jaw
and lip were wanting), lying on the tafferal. The skull had been broken
on the left side just above the temples, and the remains of the face had
all the appearance of a youth under twenty.
The sight of the head, and the relation of the above circumstances,
struck me with horror, and filled my mind with indignation against these
cannibals. Curiosity, however, got the better of my indignation,
especially when I considered that it would avail but little, and being
desirous of becoming an eye-witness of a fact which many doubted, I
ordered a piece of the flesh to be broiled and brought to the
quarter-deck, where one of these cannibals ate it with surprising
avidity. This had such an effect on some of our people as to make them
sick. Oedidee (who came on board with me), was so affected with the
sight as to become perfectly motionless, and seemed as if metamorphosed
into the statue of horror. It is utterly impossible for art to describe
that passion with half the force that it appeared in his countenance.
When roused from this state by some of us, he burst into tears;
continued to weep and scold by turns; told them they were vile men; and
that he neither was nor would be any longer their friend. He even would
not suffer them to touch him; he used the same language to one of the
gentlemen who cut off the flesh, and refused to accept or even touch the
knife with which it was done. Such was Oedidee’s indignation against the
vile custom, and worthy of imitation by every rational being.
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