A fact which I soon afterwards learned augmented my apprehension. The
whole system of tattooing was, I found, connected with their religion;
and it was evident, therefore, that they were resolved to make a
convert of me.
In the decoration of the chiefs, it seems to be necessary to exercise
the most elaborate pencilling; while some of the inferior natives
looked as if they had been daubed over indiscriminately with a
house-painter’s brush. I remember one fellow who prided himself hugely
upon a great oblong patch, placed high upon his back, and who always
reminded me of a man with a blister of Spanish flies stuck between his
shoulders. Another whom I frequently met had the hollow of his eyes
tattooed in two regular squares, and his visual organs being remarkably
brilliant, they gleamed forth from out this setting like a couple of
diamonds inserted in ebony.
Although convinced that tattooing was a religious observance, still the
nature of the connection between it and the superstitious idolatry of
the people was a point upon which I could never obtain any information.
Like the still more important system of the “Taboo,” it always appeared
inexplicable to me.
There is a marked similarity, almost an identity, between the religious
institutions of most of the Polynesian islands, and in all exists the
mysterious “Taboo,” restricted in its uses to a greater or less extent.
So strange and complex in its arrangements is this remarkable system,
that I have in several cases met with individuals who, after residing
for years among the islands in the Pacific, and acquiring a
considerable knowledge of the language, have nevertheless been
altogether unable to give any satisfactory account of its operations.
Situated as I was in the Typee valley, I perceived every hour the
effects of this all-controlling power, without in the least
comprehending it. Those effects were, indeed, wide-spread and
universal, pervading the most important as well as the minutest
transactions of life. The savage, in short, lives in the continual
observance of its dictates, which guide and control every action of his
being.
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