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
The ring, or “issikoko,” is useful for several purposes. It answers
admirably to hold feathers firmly, when the courtier decorates his head
for ceremony, or the soldier for war. It serves also more peaceful
uses, being the usual place where the snuff spoon is worn. This mode of
dressing the hair has its inconvenience, for the ring continually needs
to be repaired and kept in order. As to the “issikoko” itself, it is
too hard to be easily damaged; but as the hair grows it is raised above
the head, and, when neglected for some time, will rise to a height of
two inches or so. Moreover, the shaven parts of the head soon regain
their covering, and need again to be submitted to the primitive razor.
No man would venture to appear before his chief with the head unshaven,
or with the ring standing above it; for if he did so, his life would
probably answer for his want of respect.
The reverence with which a Kaffir regards the “issikoko” is equal to
that which an Oriental entertains for his beard. Mr. Moffatt mentions
a curious illustration of this fact. A warrior of rank, an “Induna,”
or petty chief, was brought before the king, the dreaded Moselekate,
charged with an offence the punishment of which was death. He was
conducted to the king, deprived of his spear and shield. “He bowed
his fine elastic figure, and kneeled before the judge. The case was
investigated silently, which gave solemnity to the scene. Not a whisper
was heard among the listening audience, and the voices of the council
were only audible to each other and to the nearest spectators. The
prisoner, though on his knees, had something dignified and noble in his
mien. Not a muscle of his countenance moved, but a bright black eye
indicated a feeling of intense interest, which the swerving balance
between life and death only could produce. The case required little
investigation; the charges were clearly substantiated, and the culprit
pleaded guilty. But, alas! he knew that it was at a bar where none
ever heard the heart reviving sound of pardon, even for offences small
compared with his. A pause ensued, during which the silence of death
pervaded the assembly.
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