When this commotion had a little subsided, the principal chief squatted
once more before me, and throwing himself into a sudden rage, poured
forth a string of philippics, which I was at no loss to understand,
from the frequent recurrence of the word Happar, as being directed
against the natives of the adjoining valley. In all these denunciations
my companion and I acquiesced, while we extolled the character of the
warlike Typees. To be sure our panegyrics were somewhat laconic,
consisting in the repetition of that name, united with the potent
adjective, “Mortarkee.” But this was sufficient, and served to
conciliate the good-will of the natives, with whom our congeniality of
sentiment on this point did more towards inspiring a friendly feeling
than anything else that could have happened.
At last the wrath of the chief evaporated, and in a few moments he was
as placid as ever. Laying his hand upon his breast, he gave me to
understand that his name was “Mehevi,” and that, in return, he wished
me to communicate my appellation. I hesitated for an instant, thinking
that it might be difficult for him to pronounce my real name, and then,
with the most praiseworthy intentions, intimated that I was known as
“Tom.” But I could not have made a worse selection; the chief could not
master it: “Tommo,” “Tomma,” “Tommee,” everything but plain “Tom.” As
he persisted in garnishing the word with an additional syllable, I
compromised the matter with him at the word “Tommo”; and by that name I
went during the entire period of my stay in the valley. The same
proceeding was gone through with Toby, whose mellifluous appellation
was more easily caught.
An exchange of names is equivalent to a ratification of good-will and
amity among these simple people; and as we were aware of this fact, we
were delighted that it had taken place on the present occasion.
Reclining upon our mats, we now held a kind of levee, giving audience
to successive troops of the natives, who introduced themselves to us by
pronouncing their respective names, and retired in high good humour on
receiving ours in return. During the ceremony the greatest merriment
prevailed, nearly every announcement on the part of the islanders being
followed by a fresh sally of gaiety, which induced me to believe that
some of them at least were innocently diverting the company at our
expense, by bestowing upon themselves a string of absurd titles, of the
honour of which we were, of course, entirely ignorant.
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