The jungle folk of Africa — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
The jungle folk of Africa
John Stuart Mill · en
If then we would understand the African, if we would distinguish between
his mentality and a state of imbecility, we must bear in mind that,
since according to his conception innumerable spirits at variance with
each other preside over nature, uniformity, constancy and dependability
are not to be expected. The rainbow, he says, is a serpent, which has
the power of making itself visible or invisible at will. If a mountain
disappear behind the clouds he has no difficulty in believing that a
spirit who inhabits the mountain has removed it, and that he brings
it back when the sun shines. The white man who does not accept this
explanation and demands a natural and knowable cause does not thereby
manifest a knowledge of nature but an ignorance of spirits. The canoe
which carries him safely to-day may lose its buoyancy and sink beneath
the waves to-morrow. In some of their fables, at the utterance of a magic
word a ship may sink, a house may fall, a man be reduced to physical and
mental impotence; and such fables are scarcely distinguishable from fact
in his conception. At their first contact with the white man they suppose
that the beads, cloth and other goods which he displays are made by
himself, by some magic process, as easy when known as the utterance of a
word; and they suppose that we could without effort make them as rich as
ourselves. If a house or a town should burn down there is little use in
looking for the cause, as it may have been set on fire by some ancestor
who is angry at being neglected.
When Du Chaillu visited a certain town in which the people had never
before seen a white man, regarding him as a spirit, they all declared
that a great rock near the town had been moved by him and was not in the
same place it had been before. This inspired them with dread. But when
the smallpox broke out among them and the scourge followed him with the
persistency of fate, there was no doubt in their minds but that he had
caused it; and meanwhile they made not the slightest effort to protect
themselves against the contagion. They regarded him with increasing fear
and hostility until at last his journey came to a disastrous end. He
and his party turned and fled while the natives pursued with poisoned
arrows. But they soon desisted from the pursuit; for, they declared,
their arrows rebounded harmless from his body, and sometimes even passed
through him and did him no injury. In all this let it not be supposed
for a moment that the native is a fool. He is true to his philosophy of
nature: but his philosophy is wrong. He knows nothing of the doctrine of
God,—of one Intelligence presiding over all nature, and that natural laws
are therefore persistent and uniform.