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
_Feb. 17._—At noon of the 17th we had reached north latitude 0° 18′ 41″,
our course during the 16th and 17th having been south-west, but a little
before sunset the immense river was gradually deflecting to south.
Since the 10th we had been unable to purchase food. The natives had
appeared to be so unapproachable, that again the questions naturally
arose in each mind, “Where shall we obtain food?” “What shall we do?”
“What will be the end of all this?” “Whither, oh whither are we going?”
My poor people had been elevated to a high pitch of exultation when they
had first seen the four muskets at Rubunga. They regarded them as the
beginning of the end. But now? “Ah, whither are we going on this cruel,
cruel river?”
Yet they bore the dire period with Spartan stoicism. They were convinced
that, had it been in my power, they should never have suffered from
scarcity. They had become trained to rely on my judgment and discretion,
and with a child-like faith they trusted me. Knowing this but too well,
my anxiety to show myself worthy of their love and duty was increased. I
might delay procuring food for their safety, but human beings cannot
live on air. But where should I get it, when the mere sight of us put
the natives into a rage for murder? How was food to be obtained if the
sound of our voices was followed instantly with deadly missiles?
I quote the following from my note-book:—
“_Feb. 18, 1877._—For three days we have been permitted, through the
mercy of God, to descend this great river uninterrupted by savage
clamour or ferocity. Winds during two days seriously impeded us, and
were a cause for anxiety, but yesterday was fine and calm, and the
river like a sheet of burnished glass; we therefore made good
progress. In the afternoon we encountered a native trading expedition
from Ikengo in three canoes, one of which was manned by fifteen
paddlers, clothed in robes of crimson blanket cloth. We hailed them,
but they refused to answer us. This sight makes me believe the river
must be pretty free of cataracts, and it may be that there are no more
than the Sundi cataract, and the Falls of Yellalla, reported by Tuckey
in 1816, otherwise I cannot account for the ascent of three trading
vessels, and such extensive possession of cloth and guns, so far up
the river.
“Since the 10th February we have been unable to purchase food, or
indeed approach a settlement for any amicable purpose. The aborigines
have been so hostile, that even fishing-canoes have fired at us as
though we were harmless game. God alone knows how we shall prosper
below. But let come what may, I have purposed to attempt communicating
with the natives to-morrow. A violent death will be preferable to
death by starvation.
“At 7 A.M. we were on the Equator again, and at noon I obtained an
observation which showed we were 0° 17′ 59″ south latitude, as our
course has been nearly straight south since yesterday 5 P.M.
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