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
We discovered cloth to be so abundant amongst the Babwendé that it was
against our conscience to purchase even a fowl, for naturally the nearer
we approached civilization cloth became cheaper in value, until finally
a fowl cost four yards of our thick sheeting! Frank and I therefore
lived upon the same provisions as our people. Our store of sugar had run
out in Uregga, our coffee was finished at Vinya Njara, and at Inkisi
Falls our tea, alas! alas! came to an end. To guard against
contingencies—for I thought it possible that, however desperately we
strove to proceed towards the Western Ocean, we might have been
compelled to return to Nyangwé—I had left at Nyangwé, in charge of Abed
bin Salem, three tins of tea and a few other small things. At this
juncture, how we wished for them!
Yet we could have well parted with a large stock of tea, coffee, and
sugar in order to obtain a pair of shoes apiece. Though I had kept one
pair of worn-out shoes by me, my last new pair had been put on in the
jungles of doleful Uregga, and now six weeks’ rough wear over the gritty
iron and clink-stone, trap, and granite blocks along the river had
ground through soles and uppers, until I began to feel anxious. As for
Frank, he had been wearing sandals made out of my leather portmanteaus,
and slippers out of our gutta-percha pontoon; but climbing over the
rocks and rugged steeps wore them to tatters in such quick succession,
that it was with the utmost difficulty that I was enabled, by appealing
to the pride of the white man, to induce him to persevere in the
manufacture of sandals for his own use. Frequently, on suddenly arriving
in camp from my wearying labours, I would discover him with naked feet,
and would reprove him for shamelessly exposing his white feet to the
vulgar gaze of the aborigines! In Europe this would not be considered
indelicate, but in barbarous Africa the feet should be covered as much
as the body; for there is a small modicum of superiority shown even in
clothing the feet. Not only on moral grounds did I urge him to cover his
feet, but also for his own comfort and health; for the great cataract
gorge and table-land above it, besides abounding in ants, mosquitoes,
and vermin, are infested with three dangerous insects, which prey upon
the lower limbs of man—the “jigga” from Brazil, the guinea-worm, and an
entozoon, which, depositing its eggs in the muscles, produces a number
of short, fat worms and severe tumours. I also discovered, from the
examples in my camp, that the least abrasion of the skin was likely, if
not covered, to result in an ulcer. My own person testified to this, for
an injury to the thumb of my left hand, injured by a fall on the rocks
at Gamfwé’s, had culminated in a painful wound, which I daily
cauterized; but though bathed, burned, plastered, and bandaged twice a
day, I had been at this time a sufferer for over a month.
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