Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b or, The sources of the Nile around the Great Lakes of Equatorial Africa and down the Livingstone River to the Atlantic OceanStanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b or, The sources of the Nile around the Great Lakes of Equatorial Africa and down the Livingstone River to the Atlantic Ocean
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton), 1841-1904 -- Travel -- Africa, Central
Desertions from the expedition had been frequent. At first, Kachéché,
the chief detective, and his gang of four men, who had received
their instructions to follow us a day’s journey behind, enabled me
to recapture sixteen of the deserters; but the cunning Wangwana
and Wanyamwezi soon discovered this resource of mine against their
well-known freaks, and, instead of striking east in their departure,
absconded either south or north of the track. We then had detectives
posted long before dawn, several hundred yards away from the camp,
who were bidden to lie in wait in the bush, until the expedition had
started, and in this manner we succeeded in repressing to some extent
the disposition to desert, and arrested very many men on the point of
escaping; but even this was not adequate. Fifty had abandoned us before
reaching Mpwapwa, taking with them the advances they had received, and
often their guns, on which our safety might depend.
Several feeble men and women also had to be left behind; and it was
evident that the very wariest methods failed to bind the people to their
duties. The best of treatment and abundance of provisions daily
distributed were alike insufficient to induce such faithless natures to
be loyal. However, we persisted, and as often as we failed in one way,
we tried another. Had all these men remained loyal to their contract and
promises, we should have been too strong for any force to attack us, as
our numbers must necessarily have commanded respect in lands and among
tribes where only power is respected.
One day’s march from Mpwapwa, the route skirting a broad arm of the
Marenga Mkali desert, which leads to the Ugombo lake, brought us to
Chunyu—an exposed and weak settlement, overlooking the desert or
wilderness separating Usagara from Ugogo. Close to our right towered the
Usagara mountains, and on our left stretched the inhospitable arm of the
wilderness. Fifteen or twenty miles distant to the south rose the vast
cluster of Rubeho’s cones and peaks.
The water at Chunyu is nitrous and bitter to the taste. The natives were
once prosperous, but repeated attacks from the Wahehé to the south and
the Wahumba to the north have reduced them in numbers, and compelled
them to seek refuge on the hill-summits.
_Dec. 16._—On the 16th of December, at early dawn, we struck camp, and
at an energetic pace descended into the wilderness, and at 7 P.M. the
vanguard of the expedition entered Ugogo, camping two or three miles
from the frontier village of Kikombo. The next day, at a more moderate
pace, we entered the populated district, and took shelter under a mighty
baobab a few hundred yards distant from the chief’s village.
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