Travels in Western Africa, in the years 1818, 19, 20, and 21, from the river Gambia, through Woolli, Bondoo, Galam, Kasson, Kaarta, and Foolidoo, to the river NigerGray, William, Major
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Travels in Western Africa, in the years 1818, 19, 20, and 21, from the river Gambia, through Woolli, Bondoo, Galam, Kasson, Kaarta, and Foolidoo, to the river Niger
Gray, William, Major
Sudan (Region) -- Description and travel
We observed hanging on a stake, outside the walls of the town, a dress
composed of the bark of a tree torn into small shreds, and formed so
as to cover the whole body of the person wearing it, who is a sort of
bugbear, called Mumbo Jumbo, that occasionally visits all the Mandingo
towns, for the purpose of keeping the married women in order. I have
been told that the husband who has occasion to find fault with one
of his wives, for here every man has as many as his circumstances
will admit, either puts on this dress himself, or gets one of his
friends to do it, and having made known his intended visit to the
town, by shrieking and howling in the woods near it, arrives after
sunset at the assembly place, where all the inhabitants are obliged
to meet him, with music, singing, and dancing, which continues for
some hours, and terminates by his seizing the unfortunate woman, and
flogging her most unmercifully in presence of the whole assembly,
who only laugh at this horrid performance. We have never had an
opportunity of seeing this ourselves, but have heard it from so many,
and with such corroborative exactness of description, that we have
no doubt of its existence to a much greater extent of blind savage
superstition than has been described to us.
Immediately on our arrival, we sent to apprize the king, and requested
to be informed at what hour he could receive our visit. We were,
however, told that he was then drunk, and could not be seen on
business.
Slatee Modiba arrived, bringing us a present of a fine bullock. He
also told us the same story, but said he hoped the evening would
find the king in a state to receive us.
At length, about five in the afternoon, we went, accompanied
by Mr. Burton, Lamina, and Sergeant Tuft; the latter served as
interpreter. We found his majesty (if we may so prostitute the
title), seated on a low wooden stool, outside the walls of his house,
surrounded by all the great men of the town, who, with himself,
did not appear to have entirely recovered from the effects of their
morning’s debauchery. Having made him a small present, which it is
the custom of this country to do, previous to addressing the king on
our business, we told him in as few words as possible, the object we
had in view in travelling through the country, and the advantages its
inhabitants would derive from the existence of a friendly and direct
intercourse with the English, who, should no serious difficulties
present themselves, would soon make trading voyages into the interior,
and furnish them with all European merchandize at a much cheaper rate
than they could at present procure them. The only answer we received,
was made by his friend Modiba (for he did not say a word himself),
and, although expressed in many words, and in very ambiguous terms,
might be construed into this, that he always thought the English
were the friends of Africa, and would do every thing in his power
to facilitate the attainment of their wishes.
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