The uncivilized races of men in all countries of the world; vol. 1 of 2: Being a comprehensive account of their manners and customs, and of their physical, social, mental, moral and religious characteristicsWood, J. G. (John George)
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The uncivilized races of men in all countries of the world; vol. 1 of 2: Being a comprehensive account of their manners and customs, and of their physical, social, mental, moral and religious characteristics
Wood, J. G. (John George)
Anthropology; Ethnology; Manners and customs
“Georgo’s countenance can better be imagined than described at this
moment. Impatient to reply, he now rose from the centre of the
line, his person decorated with strings of pink beads worn over his
shoulders like a cross belt, and large brass rings on his arms and
throat. ‘Amanka’ (it is false), was the first word he uttered. The
various chivalrous deeds of himself and his men were then set forth
in the most glowing colors, and a scene ensued which I scarcely know
how to describe. Independent of his own energetic gesticulations, his
violent leaping and sententious running; on the first announcement of
any exculpatory fact indicating their prowess in arms, one or more of
the principal warriors would rush from the ranks to corroborate the
statement by a display of muscular power in leaping, charging, and
pantomimic conflict, which quite made the ground to resound under their
feet; alternately leaping and galloping (for it is not running) until,
frenzied by the tortuous motion, their nerves were sufficiently strong
for the acme posture--vaulting several feet in the air, drawing the
knees toward the chin, and at the same time passing the hands between
the ankles. (See illustration No. 2 on page opposite.)
“In this singular manner were the charges advanced and rebutted for
a considerable time; Dingan acting behind the scenes as a moderator,
and occasionally calling off Tambooza as an unruly bull-dog from the
bait. At length, as though imperceptibly drawn into the argument, he
concluded the business in these words:--‘When have we heard anything
good of Georgo? What has Georgo done? It is a name that is unknown to
us. I shall give you no shields until you have proved yourself worthy
of them; go and bring me some cattle from Umselekaz, and then shields
shall be given you.’ A burst of applause rang from all sides on this
unexpected announcement; under which, in good taste, the despot made
his exit, retiring into the Issogordlo, while bowls of beer were served
out to the soldiers, who with their Indoon were soon after observed
marching over the hills, on their way to collect the remainder of their
regiment, for the promised expedition.
“I am inclined to think that there was much of state policy in the
whole of these proceedings, particularly as the order for the attack
on Umselekaz was shortly after countermanded, and not more than ten
or twelve days elapsed before the same party returned, and received
their shields. At this time I was quietly writing in my hut; one of the
shield houses adjoined; and I shall never forget the unceremonious rush
they made. Not contented with turning them all out, and each selecting
one, but, in order to prove them and shake off the dust, they commenced
beating them on the spot with sticks, which, in connection with this
sudden incursion, occasioned such an unusual tumult that I thought a
civil war had commenced.”
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