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
“I went, attended by an old chief, and found the hut filled with
mourning women, and such clouds of smoke that I was obliged to bid
them retire, to enable me to breathe within it. Her complaint was
dysentery, and I reported at once to Tchaka that her case was hopeless,
and that I did not expect that she would live through the day. The
regiments which were then sitting in a semi-circle around him were
ordered to their barracks: while Tchaka himself sat for about two
hours, in a contemplative mood, without a word escaping his lips;
several of the elder chiefs sitting also before him. When the tidings
were brought that she had expired, Tchaka immediately arose and entered
his dwelling; and having ordered the principal chiefs to put on their
war dresses, he in a few minutes appeared in his. As soon as the death
was publicly announced, the women and all the men who were present tore
instantly from their persons every description of ornament.
“Tchaka now appeared before the hut in which the body lay, surrounded
by his principal chiefs, in their war attire. For about twenty minutes
he stood in a silent, mournful attitude, with his head bowed upon his
shield, on which I saw a few large tears fall. After two or three deep
sighs, his feelings becoming ungovernable, he broke out into frantic
yells, which fearfully contrasted with the silence that had hitherto
prevailed. This signal was enough: the chief and people, to the number
of about fifteen thousand, commenced the most dismal and horrid
lamentations....
“The people from the neighboring kraals, male and female, came pouring
in; each body, as they appeared in sight, at the distance of half a
mile, joining to swell the terrible cry. Through the whole night it
continued, none daring to take rest or refresh themselves with water;
while, at short intervals, fresh bursts were heard as more distant
regiments approached. The morning dawned without any relaxation, and
before noon the number had increased to about sixty thousand. The
cries became now indescribably horrid. Hundreds were lying faint from
excessive fatigue and want of nourishment; while the carcasses of forty
oxen lay in a heap, which had been slaughtered as an offering to the
guardian spirits of the tribe.
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