Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 2 (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. 2 (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
The people of Asama Island soon roused one another with most heroic and
stunning crashes on their huge drums, and launched their war-canoes, of
which they had a great number, excellently built; but as our existence
depended upon our dash, twenty men only were reserved to guard the road,
while Frank and Manwa Sera, with the assistance of every other healthy
man, woman, and child, hauled the canoes to the landing-place. Though
the Asamas made but little resistance to our embarking, they attacked us
as soon as we began to move with a frenzy which, had it not been so
perilous to our poor hunted selves, I might have heartily applauded. I
had recourse to a little strategy. Manwa Sera was told to loiter behind
with one-half of the canoes and land his party on the island above,
while I made a bold push at the savages and landed below. We in the
advance at once charged on the war-canoes, shouting and drumming, and
making up in noise what we lacked in numbers, and having descended a
mile, suddenly made for the island at a low landing-place, and while the
savages were confused at this manœuvre I detached twenty men and sent
them up to meet Manwa Sera and his party, and in a short time they had
captured two villages, with all the non-combatant inhabitants, besides a
large herd of goats and sheep. When these were brought to the landing-
place where the war-canoes were still engaged with us, they were shown
to the warriors, and out of sheer surprise hostilities ceased, and the
war canoes retired to the left bank of the stream to consider what they
should do. Meantime Katembo was industrious in making himself understood
by the women, and we made great progress in calming their fears, but we
did not quite succeed until I opened a bag of shells, and distributed a
few to each person with appropriate soothing tones. The Asamas opposite,
though still sullen in their canoes, were not disinterested spectators
of what was transpiring, and they were soon communicating with their
relatives and children, asking what we were doing. While my people were
busy surrounding the landing-place with a brushwood fence, the
negotiations for peace and goodwill proceeded. At noon a canoe with two
men cautiously approached us, and while it was still hesitating to
comply with our request to come alongside, one of my boat-boys
dexterously grasped it and brought it near, while the word “Sennenneh”
was loudly repeated. Into this as a beginning we put six women, three
children, and some goats, and shoved it off towards the cannibal
warriors, who could scarcely believe their senses until the canoe was
safe in their hands. Then it seemed as though their sullenness was
conquered, for presently five men and a chief approached, who likewise,
receiving presents of shells and a few pieces of cloth, entered
zealously into the strangely formed compact of peace, and sealed it by
permitting themselves to be inoculated with the blood of the Wangwana in
small incisions made in the arms.
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