Travels in the Interior of Africa — Volume 01Park, Mungo
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Travels in the Interior of Africa — Volume 01
Park, Mungo
Africa -- Discovery and exploration; Niger River
THE Moors, though very indolent themselves, are rigid task-masters, and
keep every person under them in full employment. My boy Demba was sent
to the woods to collect withered grass for Ali’s horses; and after a
variety of projects concerning myself, they at last found out an
employment for me: this was no other than the respectable office of
_barber_. I was to make my first exhibition in this capacity in the
royal presence, and to be honoured with the task of shaving the head of
the young prince of Ludamar. I accordingly seated myself upon the sand,
and the boy, with some hesitation, sat down beside me. A small razor,
about three inches long, was put into my hand, and I was ordered to
proceed; but whether from my own want of skill, or the improper shape of
the instrument, I unfortunately made a slight incision in the boy’s head
at the very commencement of the operation; and the king, observing the
awkward manner in which I held the razor, concluded that his son’s head
was in very improper hands, and ordered me to resign the razor and walk
out of the tent. This I considered as a very fortunate circumstance; for
I had laid it down as a rule to make myself as useless and insignificant
as possible, as the only means of recovering my liberty.
_March_ 18.—Four Moors arrived from Jarra with Johnson my interpreter,
having seized him before he had received any intimation of my
confinement, and bringing with them a bundle of clothes that I had left
at Daman Jumma’s house, for my use in case I should return by the way of
Jarra. Johnson was led into Ali’s tent and examined; the bundle was
opened, and I was sent for to explain the use of the different articles.
I was happy, however, to find that Johnson had committed my papers to the
charge of one of Daman’s wives. When I had satisfied Ali’s curiosity
respecting the different articles of apparel the bundle was again tied
up, and put into a large cow-skin bag that stood in a corner of the tent.
The same evening Ali sent three of his people to inform me that there
were many thieves in the neighbourhood, and that to prevent the rest of
my things from being stolen it was necessary to convey them all into his
tent. My clothes, instruments, and everything that belonged to me, were
accordingly carried away; and though the heat and dust made clean linen
very necessary and refreshing, I could not procure a single shirt out of
the small stock I had brought along with me. Ali was, however,
disappointed by not finding among my effects the quantity of gold and
amber that he expected; but to make sure of everything he sent the same
people, on the morning following, to examine whether I had anything
concealed about my person. They, with their usual rudeness, searched
every part of my apparel, and stripped me of all my gold, amber, my
watch, and one of my pocket-compasses; I had, fortunately, in the night,
buried the other compass in the sand—and this, with the clothes I had on,
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