Fetichism in West Africa : $b forty years' observation of native customs and superstitions
John Stuart Mill · en
While Adova was there at Shekyani country, visiting Ogwedembe, there came
to him an Orungu man with a little slave boy, carrying a box. As soon as
they entered the town, both of them came to Ogwedembe, and kneeling and
clasping his feet, claimed his protection, and promised voluntarily to be
under his authority.
The old chief, without asking the cause of their flight or their reason
for coming to him, assented, and summoned the town to make the Ukuku
(Spirit-Society of Law) ceremony of installing the man and his slave boy
as members of their Shekyani tribe.
Adova and her husband were very kind to this adopted "brother," and he at
once became exceedingly intimate with them.
At night this new man had been assigned to the house occupied by
Ogwedembe, in a room near him, so that he could watch him that he should
not run away, now that he belonged to Ukuku. But it was not known that
this man possessed all the power of nyemba (sorcery). Ogwedembe also had
power for fighting, and a certain amount of knowledge that warned him not
to be deceived by sorcerers.
After two days, on the third night, this man rose, and tried to go to
Ogwedembe's room, to put some witchcraft medicine on him. But Ogwedembe
saw him coming, rose, seized his staff, walked toward the man in the
darkness, and struck him violently on the head. The man fell. But neither
of them uttered any word, nor made any outcry.
Very early in the morning Ogwedembe got up, went out, and sat on the
veranda of his house. He called to Adova, "Come, I want to tell you
something." She came, and he said, "I had a bad dream last night. If any
one comes to you to-day to ask you to make medicine for a sore head, do
not do it." "Who is it?" she asked. He refused. "No, I will not tell you.
But I know that before to-day is over some one will come to you, but do
not help him."
The Orungu got up late that day and looked and felt dull. When he left his
room, he sent his boy to call Adova. The boy went. She came to him. He
said, "Can't you find medicine for a headache? I did not sleep well. My
head pains too much." She said, "I do not know a medicine for that kind of
headache." The old chief was sitting near, and, looking significantly at
the Orungu, said to Adova, "Yes, that is right."
The next night the man said, "I do not wish to sleep here to-night. I will
go to an adjacent village, and will be back in the morning." "Well, go,"
assented Ogwedembe, "but be sure to be back in the morning." And the man
said, "Yes."