Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore Tales — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore Tales
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Another one was coming; Mbuma-tyetye advanced; and as they came
together, he lifted him, holding him by the foot. The singers, to
encourage their man, said responsively, "Dikubwe! Dikubwe! Fear not
an elephant with his tusks! Take off! take off!" Mbuma-tyetye lifted
him, and promptly pushed him down into the pit, with a thud, 'kodom'!
The people began to call out anxiously, "We-e! we-e! O! They are
overcome! They are overcome! O! Some one must go hastily, and call
Ekwamekwa, and tell him that people are being destroyed in the town,
and he must come quickly."
Some one got up, and ran to call Ekwamekwa, wailing as he went,
"Iyâ! Iyâ! Iyâ! Ekwamekwa, iyâ-O! Come! People are exterminated in
the town!"
He heard with one ear (i.e. at once). He snatched up his machete and
axe, saying, "What is it?" The messenger repeated, "Come! a being
from above has destroyed many a one in the town!"
The man Ekwamekwa, full of boasting, said, "Is it possible there is no
man in the town?" He came, already shaking the muscles of his chest,
pwâ! pwâ (a custom with native wrestlers, as a lion his mane). His
muscles were quivering with rage, nyâ! nyâ! nyâ!
The drums, both the elimbi-telegraph and the common, were being beaten,
and were sounding without intermission. The singers were shouting;
the wrestlers' bodies had perspiration flowing from them. The noise
of the people, of the telegraph drums and other drums, and sticks
(sticks beating time) were rattling kwa! kwa! kwa!
As Ekwamekwa appeared, the women and children raised their shrill
voices. The shouters yelled, "A! lâ! lâ! lâ! â!"
Mbuma-tyetye advanced at once. He and Ekwamekwa laid hold of
one another, and alternately pressed each other backward and
forward. The one tried tricks to trip the other, and the other
tried the same. Ekwamekwa held him, and was about to throw him on
the ground. The other jumped to one side, and stood, his muscles
quivering, po! po! po! tensely. Ekwamekwa seized him about the waist
and loins. The people all were saying, "Let no one shout!" (lest
Ekwamekwa be confused). They said, "Make no noise! He is soon going
to be eaten!" And it was a woman who said, "Get ready the kettle!"
Ekwamekwa still held him by the loins. So, they called out, "Down
with him! Down with him!" But Mbuma-tyetye shouted, "I'm here!" He
put his foot behind Ekwamekwa's leg, and lifted him, and threw him
into the pit, kodom!
Then there was a shout of distress by the people, "A! â! â! â!" and
Ekwamekwa called out, "Catch him! catch him!" Mbuma-tyetye, lifting
his feet, ran to his father-in-law's end of the town, and all the men
came after him. His father-in-law protected him, and said to them,
"You can do nothing with this stranger!"
At night, the Chief said to him, "Sir, you may go away tomorrow."