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
“After a while he became very sick; his wives, thinking he was dying,
poured cold water over his prostrate person; and the chief, whose
_induna_ he was, sent a messenger to a prophet. The latter declared
that the man was becoming inspired, and directed the chief to supply
an ox for sacrifice. This was disagreeable, but that personage did
not dare to refuse, and the animal was sent; he contrived however to
delay the sacrifice, and prudently ordered that, if the patient died
in the mean time, the ox should be returned. Having begun to recover
his strength, our growing prophet cried and raved like a delirious
being, suffering no one to enter his hut, except two of his younger
children--a girl and a boy. Many of the tribe came to see him, but he
did not permit them to approach his person, and impatiently motioned
them away. In a few days he rushed out of his hut, tore away through
the fence, ran like a maniac across the grass, and disappeared in the
bush. The two children went after him; and the boy (his sister having
tired) eventually discovered him on the sea-shore. Before the child
could approach, the real or affected madman disappeared again, and was
seen no more for two or three days. He then returned home, a strange
and frightful spectacle: sickness and fasting had reduced him almost to
a skeleton; his eyes glared and stood out from his shrunken face; the
ring had been torn from his head, which he had covered with long shaggy
grass, while, to complete the hideous picture, a living serpent was
twisted round his neck. Having entered the kraal, where his wives were
in tears, and all the inmates in sorrow, he saluted them with a wild
howl to this effect: ‘People call me mad, I know they say I am mad;
that is nothing; the spirits are influencing me--the spirits of Majolo,
of Unhlovu, and of my father.’ (See the illustrations on page 173.)
“After this a sort of dance took place, in which he sung or chanted,
‘I thought I was dreaming while I was asleep, but, to my surprise, I
was not asleep.’ The women (previously instructed) broke forth into
a shrill chorus, referring to his departure from home, his visit to
the sea, and his wandering from river to river; while the men did
their part by singing two or three unmeaning syllables. The dance and
the accompanying chants were several times repeated, the chief actor
conducting himself consistently with his previous behavior.
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