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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11400 ***
+Mystic Isles of the South Seas
+
+By
+
+Frederick O'Brien
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Ia Ora Na!
+
+This is a simple record of my days and nights, my thoughts and dreams,
+in the mystic isles of the South Seas, written without authority
+of science or exactitude of knowledge. These are merely the vivid
+impressions of my life in Tahiti and Moorea, the merriest, most
+fascinating world of all the cosmos; of the songs I sang, the dances
+I danced, the men and women, white and tawny, with whom I was joyous
+or melancholy; the adventures at sea or on the reef, upon the sapphire
+lagoon, and on the silver beaches of the most beautiful of tropics.
+
+In this volume are no discoveries unless in the heart of the human. I
+went to the islands below the equator with one thought--to play. All
+that I have set down here is the profit of that spirit.
+
+The soul of man is afflicted by the machine he has fashioned through
+the ages to achieve his triumph over matter. In this light chronicle
+I would offer the reader an anodyne for a few hours, of transport
+to the other side of our sphere, where are the loveliest scenes the
+eyes may find upon the round of the globe, the gentlest climate of
+all the latitudes, the most whimsical whites, and the dearest savages
+I have known.
+
+"Mystic Isles of the South Seas" precedes in experience my former book,
+"White Shadows in the South Seas," and will be followed by "Atolls of
+the Sun," which will be the account of a visit to, and a dwelling on,
+the blazing coral wreaths of the Dangerous Archipelago, where the
+strange is commonplace, and the marvel is the probability of the hour.
+
+These three volumes will cover the period I spent during three
+journeys with the remnants of the most amazing of uncivilized races,
+whose discovery startled the old world, and whom another generation
+will cease to know.
+
+Tirara!
+
+Maru-tané.
+
+Kaoha, Sausalito, California.
+
+In this book the reader may be tempted to stumble over some foreign
+words. I have put them in only when necessary, to give the color and
+rhythm of Tahiti. The Tahitian words are very easily pronounced and
+they are music in the mouth of any one who sounds them properly. Every
+letter and syllable is pronounced plainly. The letters have the Latin
+value and if one will remember this in reading, the Tahitian words
+will flow mellifluously. For instance, "tane" is pronounced "tah-nay,"
+"maru" is pronounced "mah-ru." "Tiare" is "tee-ah-ray." The Tahitian
+language is dying fast, as are the Tahitians. Its beauties are worth
+the few efforts necessary for the reader to scan them.
+
+Frederick O'Brien.
+
+
+
+Contents
+
+Chapter I
+
+Departure from San Francisco--Nature man left behind--Fellow-passengers
+on the Noa-Noa--Tragedy of the Chinese pundit--Strange stories of
+the South Seas--The Tahitian Hula
+
+Chapter II
+
+The Discovery of Tahiti--Marvelous isles and people--Hailed by a
+wind-jammer--Middle of the voyage--Tahiti on the horizon--Ashore
+in Papeete
+
+Chapter III
+
+Description of Tahiti--A volcanic rock and coral reef--Beauty of
+the scenery--Papeete the center of the South Seas--Appearance of
+the Tahitians
+
+Chapter IV
+
+The Tiare Hotel--Lovaina the hostess, the best-known woman in the
+South Seas--Her strange ménage--The Dummy--A one-sided tryst--An
+old-fashioned cocktail--The Argentine training ship
+
+Chapter V
+
+The Parc de Bougainville--Ivan Stroganoff--He tells me the history
+of Tahiti--He berates the Tahitians--Wants me to start a newspaper
+
+Chapter VI
+
+The Cercle Bougainville--Officialdom in Tahiti--My first visit to the
+Bougainville--Skippers and merchants--A song and a drink--The flavor
+of the South Seas--Rumors of war
+
+Chapter VII
+
+The Noa-Noa comes to port--Papeete en fête--Rare scene at the Tiare
+Hotel--The New Year celebrated--Excitement at the wharf--Battle of
+the Limes and Coal
+
+Chapter VIII
+
+Gossip in Papeete--Moorea, a near-by island--A two-days' excursion
+there--Magnificent scenery from the sea--Island of fairy folk--Landing
+and preparation for the feast--The First Christian Mission--A canoe
+on the lagoon--Beauties of the sea-garden
+
+Chapter IX
+
+The Arearea in the pavilion--Raw fish and baked feis--Llewellyn,
+the Master of the Revel; Kelly, the I. W. W. and his himene--The
+Upaupahura--Landers and Mamoe prove experts--The return to Papeete
+
+Chapter X
+
+The storm on the lagoon; making safe the schooners--A talk on missing
+ships--A singular coincidence--Arrival of three of the crew of the
+shipwrecked El Dorado--The Dutchman's Story--Easter Island
+
+Chapter XI
+
+I move to the Annexe--Description of the building--The baroness
+and her baby--Evoa and Poia--The corals of the lagoon--The Chinese
+shrine--The Tahitian sky
+
+Chapter XII
+
+The princess suggests a walk to the falls of Fautaua, where Loti went
+with Rarahu--We start in the morning--The suburbs of Papeete--The Pool
+of Loti--The birds, trees and plants--A swim in a pool--Arrival at
+the cascade--Luncheon and a siesta--We climb the height--The princess
+tells of Tahitian women--The Fashoda fright
+
+Chapter XIII
+
+The beach-combers of Papeete--The consuls tell their troubles--A bogus
+lord--The American boot-blacks--The cowboy in the hospital--Ormsby,
+the supercargo--The death of Tahia--The Christchurch Kid--The Nature
+men--Ivan Stroganoff's desire for a new gland
+
+Chapter XIV
+
+The market in Papeete--Coffee at Shin Bung Lung's with a prince--Fish
+the chief item--Description of them--The vegetables and fruits--The
+fish strike--Rumors of an uprising--Kelly and the I. W. W.--The
+mysterious session at Fa'a--Hallelujah! I'm a Bum!--the strike
+is broken
+
+Chapter XV
+
+A drive to Papenoo--The chief of Papenoo--A dinner and poker on the
+bench--Incidents of the game--Breakfast the next morning--The chief
+tells his story--The journey back--The leper child and her doll--The
+Alliance Française--Bemis and his daughter--The band concert and the
+fire--The prize-fight--My bowl of velvet
+
+Chapter XVI
+
+A journey to Mataiea--I abandon city life--Interesting sights on the
+route--The Grotto of Maraa--Papara and the Chief Tati--The plantation
+of Atimaono--My host, the Chevalier Tetuanui
+
+Chapter XVII
+
+My life in the house of Tetuanui--Whence came the Polynesians--A
+migration from Malaysia--Their legends of the past--Condition of
+Tahiti when the white came--The great navigator, Cook--Tetuanui tells
+of old Tahiti
+
+Chapter XVIII
+
+The reef and the lagoon--Wonders of marine life--Fishing with spears
+and nets--Sponges and hermit crabs--Fish of many colors--Ancient
+canoes of Tahiti--A visit to Vaihiria and legends told there
+
+Chapter XIX
+
+The Arioi, minstrels of the tropics--Lovaina tells of the
+infanticide--Theories of depopulation--Methods of the Arioi--Destroyed
+by missionaries
+
+Chapter XX
+
+Rupert Brooke and I discuss Tahiti--We go to a wedding feast--How the
+cloth was spread--What we ate and drank--A Gargantuan feeder--Songs
+and dances of passion--The royal feast at Tetuanui's--I leave for
+Vairao--Butscher and the Lermantoffs
+
+Chapter XXI
+
+A heathen temple--The great Marae of Oberea--I visit it with Rupert
+Brooke and Chief Tetuanui--The Tahitian religion of old--The wisdom
+of folly
+
+Chapter XXII
+
+I start for Tautira--A dangerous adventure in a canoe--I go by land
+to Tautira--I meet Choti and the Greek god--I take up my home where
+Stevenson lived
+
+Chapter XXIII
+
+My life at Tautira--The way I cook my food--Ancient Tahitian
+sports--Swimming and fishing--A night hunt for shrimp and eels
+
+Chapter XXIV
+
+In the days of Captain Cook--The first Spanish
+missionaries--Difficulties of converting the heathens--Wars over
+Christianity--Ori-a-Ori, the chief, friend of Stevenson--We read the
+Bible together--The church and the himene
+
+Chapter XXV
+
+I meet a sorcerer--Power over fire--The mystery of the fiery
+furnace--The scene in the forest--Walking over the white-hot
+stones--Origin of the rite
+
+Chapter XXVI
+
+Farewell to Tautira--My good-bye feast--Back at the Tiare--A talk
+with Lovaina--The Cercle Bougainville--Death of David--My visit to
+the cemetery--Off for the Marquesas
+
+
+
+
+
+MYSTIC ISLES OF THE SOUTH SEAS
+
+Chapter I
+
+Departure from San Francisco--Nature man left behind--Fellow-passengers
+on the Noa-Noa--Tragedy of the Chinese pundit--Strange stories of
+the South Seas--The Tahitian Hula.
+
+The warning gong had sent all but crew and passengers ashore, though
+our ship did not leave the dock. Her great bulk still lay along the
+piling, though the gangway was withdrawn. The small groups on the
+pier waited tensely for the last words with those departing. These
+passengers were inwardly bored with the prolonged farewells, and
+wanted to be free to observe their fellow-voyagers and the movement
+of the ship. They conversed in shouts with those ashore, but most of
+the meanings were lost in the noise of the shuffling of baggage and
+freight, the whistling of ferries, and the usual turmoil of the San
+Francisco waterfront. I was glad that none had come to see me off,
+for I was curious about my unknown companions upon the long traverse
+to the South Seas, and I had wilfully put behind me all that America
+and Europe held to adventure in the vasts of ocean below the equator.
+
+But the whistle I awaited to sound our leaving was silent. Officers
+of the ship rushed about as if bent on relieving her of some
+pressing danger, and I caught fragments of orders and replies which
+indicated that until a search was completed she could not stir on
+her journey. Then I heard cries of anger and protest, and caught
+a glimpse of a man whose appearance provoked confusing emotions of
+astonishment, admiration, and laughter. He was dressed in a Roman
+toga of rough monk's-cloth, and had on sandals. He was being hustled
+bodily over the restored gangway, and was resisting valiantly the
+second officer, purser, and steward, who were hardly able to move him,
+so powerfully was he made. One of his sandals suddenly fell into the
+bay. He had seized hold of the rail of the gangway, and the leather
+sandal dropped into the water with a slight splash. His grasp of the
+rail being broken, he was gradually being pushed, limping, to the
+dock. His one bare foot and his half-exposed and shapely body caused
+a gale of laughter from the docks and the wharf.
+
+The gangway was quickly withdrawn, and our ship began to move from
+the shore. The ejected one stood watching us with sorrow shadowing
+his large eyes. He was of middle size; with the form of a David
+of Michelangelo, though lithe, and he wore no hat, but had a long,
+brown beard, which, with his brown hair, parted in the middle and
+falling over his shoulders, and his archaic garb, gave me a singular
+shock. It was as if a boyhood vision, or something seen in a painting,
+was made real. His eyes were the deepest blue, limpid and appealing,
+and I felt like shouting out that if it was a matter of money,
+I would aid the man in the toga.
+
+"Christ!" yelled the frantic dock superintendent. "Get that line cast
+off and let her go! Are you ceemented to that hooker?"
+
+Instantly before me came Munkácsy's picture of the Master before
+Pilate, evoked by the profanity of the wharf boss, but explaining
+the vision of a moment ago. The Noa-Noa emitted a cry from her iron
+throat. The engines started, and the distance between our deck and
+the pier grew as our bow swung toward the Golden Gate. The strange
+man who had been put ashore, with his one sandal in his hand, and
+holding his torn toga about him, hastened to the nearest stringer of
+the wharf and waved good-by to us. It was as if a prophet, or even
+Saul of Tarsus, blessed us in our quest. He stood on a tall group of
+piles, and called out something indistinguishable.
+
+The passengers hurried below, to return in coats and caps to meet the
+wind that blows from China, and the second officer and the surgeon
+came by, talking animatedly.
+
+"Oh, yus," said the seaman, chuckling, "'e wuz 'auled out finally. The
+beggar 'ad 'id 'imself good and proper this time. 'E wuz in the
+linen-closet, and 'ad disguised 'imself as a bundle o' bloomin'
+barth-towels. 'E wuz a reg'lar grand Turk, 'e wuz. Blow me, if you'd
+'a' knowed 'im from a bale of 'em, 'e wuz so wrapped up in 'em. 'E
+almost 'ad us 'ull down this time. The blighter made a bit of a
+row, and said as 'ow he just could n't 'elp stowin' aw'y every boat
+for T'iti."
+
+"He's a bally nut," said the surgeon. "I say, though, he did take me
+back to Sunday school."
+
+I recalled a man who walked the streets of San Francisco carrying a
+small sign in his upraised hand, "Christ has come!" He looked neither
+to the right nor the left, but bore his curious announcement among the
+crowds downtown, which smiled jestingly at him, or looked frightened
+at the message. If many had believed him, the panic would have been
+illimitable. He was dressed in a brown cassock, and looked like the
+blue-eyed man who had been refused passage to my destination. Probably,
+that American in the toga and sandals, exiled from the island he loved
+so well, had a message for the Tahitians or others of the Polynesian
+tribes of the South Seas; Essenism, maybe, or something to do with
+virginal beards and long hair, or sandals and the simple life. I
+wished he were with us.
+
+We were in the Golden Gate now, that magnificent opening in the
+California shores, riven in the eternal conflict of land and water,
+and the rending of which made the bay of San Francisco the mightiest
+harbor of America. Before our bows lay the immense expanse of the
+mysterious Pacific.
+
+The second officer was directing sailors who were snugging down
+the decks.
+
+"What did the queer fellow want to go to Tahiti for?" I asked him.
+
+He regarded me a moment in the stolid way of seamen.
+
+"The blighter likes to live on bananas and breadfruit and that kind
+of truck," he replied. "The French won't let 'im st'y there. 'E's
+too bloomin' nyked. 'E's a nyture man. They chysed 'im out, and
+every steamer 'e tries to stow 'imself aw'y. 'E's a bleedin' trial
+to these ships."
+
+That was puzzling. Did not these natives of Tahiti themselves wear
+little clothing? Who were they to object to a white man doffing the
+superfluities of dress in a climate where breadfruit and bananas
+grow? Or the French, the governors of Tahiti? Were they, in that
+isle so distant from Paris, their capital, practising a puritanism
+unknown at home? Was nature so fearful? The figure of the barefooted
+man often arose as I watched the Farallones disappear, the last of
+land we would see until we arrived at Tahiti, nearly two weeks later.
+
+The days fell away from the calendar; they obliterated themselves
+as quietly as our ship's wake to the north, as we planed over the
+smooth waters toward the equator. Gradually the passengers took on
+character, and out of the first welter of contacts came those definite
+impressions which are almost always right and which, though we modify
+them or reverse them by acquaintance, we return to finally.
+
+There was a Chinese, the strangest figure of an Asiatic, with a thin
+mustache, and wearing always a black frock-coat and trousers, elastic
+gaiters, and a stiff, black hat. His face was long and oval and the
+color of old ivory. He had tried to gain admission to Australia and New
+Zealand, and then the United States, and had been excluded under some
+harsh laws. He was plainly a scholar, but had brought with him from
+China a store of curios, probably to enable him to earn money in the
+land of the white. Australia had refused him; he had been shut out of
+San Francisco, and the very steamship that brought him was compelled
+to take him away. He had failed to bring a necessary certificate,
+or something of the sort, and the inexorable laws of three Christian
+countries had sent him wandering, so that it was inevitable he must
+return to China by the route he had come. He was the most mournful of
+sights, sitting most of the day in a retired spot, brooding, apparently
+over his fate. He never smiled, though I who have been much in China,
+tried to stir him from his sadness by exclamations and gestures. His
+race has a very keen sense of humor. They see a thousand funny things
+about them, and laugh inwardly; but they never see anything amusing
+in themselves. The individual man conceives himself a dignified figure
+in a world of burlesque.
+
+This man's face was rid of any self-pity. I think he was stunned by
+the horror of the thing, that he, a man of Chinese letters, who had
+departed from the centuried custom of his pundit caste of remaining
+in their own country, who had left his family or clan to increase
+his store of lesser knowledge, should be denied the door by these
+inferior nations of the West. He might have recalled Chien Lung, a
+Manchu emperor, who, when apologized to in writing by a Dutch governor
+of Batavia who had murdered almost all the Chinese there, replied that
+China had no interest in wretches who had left their native land. A
+thousand years ago the Chinese put the soldier lowest in the scale and
+the scholar highest, with the man of business as of no importance. And
+yet these commercial peoples barred their gates to him! For a number
+of days he took his place in the shade of a davited boat, and now
+and again he read from a quaint book the Analects of Confucius.
+
+We sailed on Wednesday, and on Sunday made the first tropic, nearly
+twenty-three and a half degrees above the line. No rough weather
+or unkindly wind had disturbed us from the hour we had left the
+"too nyked" man upon the wharf, and Sunday, when I went to take my
+bath before breakfast, I felt the soft fingers of the South caress my
+body, and looking out upon the purple ocean, whose expanse was barely
+dimpled by gleams of silver, I saw flying-fish skimming the crests
+of the swinging waves. The officers and stewards appeared in white;
+the passengers, too, put off their temperate-zone clothes, and the
+decks were gay with color. We all seemed to feel that we must be in
+consonance with the loving nature that had made the sky so blue and
+the sea so still.
+
+The Chinese--he was Leung Kai Chu on the list--did not change his
+melancholy black. The deck sports were organized, ship tennis, quoits,
+and golf, and the disks rattled about his feet; but though he often
+moved his chair to aid those seeking a lost quoit or ring, and bowed
+ceremoniously to those who begged his pardon for bothering him, he
+kept his position. I felt a somber sense of gathering tragedy. In
+his face was a growing detachment from everything about him; he
+hardly knew that we were there, that he ate and slept, and took his
+seat by the boat. All of us felt this, but with many it meant merely
+remarking that "the Chink is getting off his head," and a wish that
+he would not obtrude his grief when we were filled with the joy of
+sunny skies and a merry company.
+
+The tragedy came sooner than expected by me. I had cast a thought to
+my understanding that the philosophy of Confucius did not contemplate
+self-destruction, and had been divided between relief and wonder that
+it was so.
+
+It was dusk of Monday. The sun had sunk behind the glowing rim of
+the western horizon, and the air was suffused with a trembling rose
+color, when Leung Kai Chu tapped at my cabin-door, which gave on the
+boat-deck. I opened it, and he bowed, and handed me an image. It was
+of porcelain, precious, and I was at a loss to know whether he had
+felt the need of a little money and had brought it to sell, or had
+been impelled to give it to me because of my feeble efforts to cheer
+him. I made a gesture which might have meant payment, but he raised
+his hand deprecatingly, and for the first time I saw him smile,
+and I was afraid. He bowed, and in the mandarin language invoked
+good fortune upon me. He had the aspect of one beyond good and evil,
+who had settled life's problem. When he left me I stood wondering,
+holding in my hands the majestic god seated upon the tiger, the symbol
+of the conquest of the flesh.
+
+I heard a shout, and dropping the image, I rushed aft. Leung Kai
+Chu had thrown himself over the rail just by the purser's office. A
+steward had seen him fling himself into the white foam. I tore a
+gas-buoy from its rack and tossed it toward the screw, in which
+direction he must have been swept. A sailor ran to the bridge, the
+whistle blew, and the ship shook as the engines ceased revolving,
+and then reversed in stopping her. Orders were flung about fast. A man
+climbed to the lookout as the first officer began to put a boat into
+the water. The crew of it and the second officer were already at the
+oars and the tiller as the ropes slid in the blocks. The passengers
+came crowding from their cabins, where they were dressing for dinner,
+and there were many expressions of surprise and slight terror. Death
+aboard ship is terrible in its imminence to all. The buoy, with its
+flaming torch, had drifted far to leeward, and the lookout could do no
+more than follow its fainting light as the dark of the tropics closed
+in. An hour the Noa-Noa lay gently heaving upon the mysterious waters
+in which the despairing pundit had sought Nirvana, until the boat
+returned with a report that it had picked up the buoy, but had seen no
+sign of the man. Doubtless he had been swept into the propellers, but
+if not quickly given release in their cyclopean strokes, he may have
+watched for a few minutes our vain attempt to negative his fate. If so,
+I imagine he smiled again, as when he gave me the god upon the tiger.
+
+As they hoisted the boat to its davits, I found in the lantern light
+his ancient volume, the "Analects of Confucius," and claimed it for
+my own. It was the very boat he had been accustomed to sit under, and
+he must have laid down the ancient philosopher to procure the gift for
+me, his grim determination already made. I had caught a glimpse of him
+Sunday morning listening to the Christian services conducted by the
+captain in the social hall, and when I told the brooding captain that,
+he was struck by the idea that perhaps some word of his preachment
+might have come to Leung Kai Chu's mind in his agony in the waters,
+and that at the last moment he might have repented and been saved.
+
+"One aspiration, and he might be washed as white as snow. 'This day
+thou shalt be with Me in Paradise,'" said the commander, who was
+known as the parson skipper, dour, but ever on the watch for the
+first sign of repentance.
+
+On the other hand, Hallman more nearly stated the general feeling:
+
+"By God, he spoiled sport, that black ghost on deck. He was like a
+tupapau, a Polynesian demon."
+
+Hallman was in his early forties, with twenty years of South-Seas
+trading, a tall, strong, well-featured, but hard-faced, European,
+with thin lips over nearly perfect teeth, and cold, small,
+pale-blue eyes. He talked little to men, but isolated young women
+whenever possible, and bent over them in attempted gay, but earnest,
+converse. He was one of those cold sensualists whose passion is as
+that of some animals, insistent, prowling, fierce, but impersonal. An
+English South-Sea trader aboard gave me an astonishing light upon him:
+
+"Some dozen years ago," he said, "I made a visit of a few weeks to the
+Marquesas Islands. Hallman had kept a store there then for more than
+ten years, and had a good part of the business of buying and shipping
+copra and selling supplies to the natives and a few whites. He lived
+in a shack back of his little store, with his native woman and four or
+five half-naked children. They told me queer stories about his madness
+for women. They said he would go out of his house and into the jungle
+near the trails and would lie in wait. If a woman he coveted passed,
+he would seize her, and even if her husband or consort was ahead of
+her, in the custom of these people, he would grab her feet, and make
+her call out that she was delaying a minute, that her companion was
+to go along, and she would catch up in a minute. He had some funny
+power over those women. Anyhow, that's the story they told me in those
+cannibal islands. And yet, you know, there's something different in
+him, because he sent two of his sons to school, and afterward to a
+university in Europe. To make it queerer yet, one of them is here
+on this ship, in the second class, and wouldn't dare to speak to
+his father without being asked. Of course he's a half-Marquesan--the
+son--and looks it. I know them all, and only yesterday I heard Hallman
+call his son on the main-deck, away from where any one could see him,
+and threaten him with 'putting him back in the jungle, where he came
+from,' if he appeared again near the first-class space. I tell you,
+I'd hate to be in his hands if I was in his way."
+
+Fictionists who take the South Seas for their scenery too often
+paint their characters in one tone--black, brown, or yellow, or even
+white. Their bad men are super-villains, and yet there are no men
+all bad. I know there are no supermen at all, bad or good, but only
+that some men do super acts now and then; none has the grand gesture
+at all times. Napoleon had a disgraceful affliction at Waterloo,
+which rid him of strength, mental and physical; the thief on the
+cross became wistful for an unknown delight.
+
+Hallman had said to me in the smoking-room that he never drank alcohol
+or smoked tobacco, because "it took the edge off the game." Now,
+a poet might say that, or even a moralist, but he was neither.
+
+That night I walked through the waist of the ship and on to the
+promenade-deck of the third-class passengers, where a huddle of
+stores, coiled ropes, and riff-raff prevented these poor from taking
+any pleasurable exercise. I stood at the taffrail and peered down at
+the welter of white water, the foam of the buffets of the whirling
+screws, and then at the wide wake, which in imagination went on and
+on in a luminous path to the place we had departed from, to the dock
+where we had left the debarred lover of nature. The deep was lit
+with the play of phosphorescent animalculae whom our passage awoke
+in their homes beneath the surface and sent questing with lights for
+the cause. A sheet of pale, green-gold brilliancy marked the route
+of the Noa-Noa on the brine, and perhaps far back the corpse of the
+celestial philosopher floated in radiancy, with his face toward those
+skies, so brazen to his desires.
+
+A Swiss with a letter of introduction to me presented it when seven
+days out. It was from the manager of a restaurant in San Francisco, and
+asked me to guide him in any way I could. The Swiss was middle-aged,
+and talked only of a raw diet. He was to go to the Marquesas to eat
+raw food. One would have thought a crude diet to be in itself an end in
+life. He spoke of it proudly and earnestly, as if cooking one's edibles
+were a crime or a vile thing. He told me for hours his dictums--no
+alcohol, no tobacco, no meat, no fish; merely raw fruit, nuts,
+and vegetables. He was a convinced rebel against any fire for food,
+making known to any one who would listen that man had erred sadly,
+thousands of years ago, in bringing fire into his cave for cooking,
+and that the only cure for civilization's evils was in abolishing
+the kitchen. He would live in the Marquesas as he said the aborigines
+do. Alas! I did not tell him they ate only their fish raw.
+
+Ben Fuller, the Australian theatrical manager, frowned on him. Fuller
+was as round as a barrel, and he also was certain of the remedies
+for a sick world.
+
+"How you 're goin' a get any bloody fun with no roast beef, no mutton,
+no puddin', and let alone a drop of ale and a pipe?"
+
+The Swiss smiled beatifically.
+
+"You can get rid of all those desires," he said.
+
+"My Gawd! I don't want to get rid o' them, I don't. I'm bringing up
+my kiddies right, and I'm a proper family man, but I want my meat
+and my bread and my puddin'. The world needs proper entertainment;
+that's what'll cure the troubles."
+
+The Swiss was also ardent in attention to the women aboard, and I
+wondered if there was a new school of self-denial. The old celibate
+monks eschewed women, but had Gargantuan appetites, which they
+satisfied with meat pasties, tubs of ale, and vats of wine.
+
+There were two Tahitians aboard, both females. One was an oldish
+woman, ugly and waspish. She counted her beads and spoke to me in
+French of the consolations of the Catholic religion. She had been to
+America for an operation, but despaired of ever being well, and so
+was melancholy and devout. I talked to her about Tahiti, that island
+which the young Darwin wrote, "must forever remain classical to the
+voyager in the South Seas," and which, since I had read "Rarahu"
+as a boy, had fascinated me and drawn me to it. She warned me.
+
+"Prenez-garde vous, monsieur!" she said. "There are evils there,
+but I am ashamed of my people."
+
+The other was about twenty-two years old, slender, kohl-eyed,
+and black-tressed. She was dressed in the gayest colors of
+bourgeois fashion in San Francisco, with jade ear-rings and diamond
+ornaments. Her face was of a lemon-cream hue, with dark shadows
+under her long-lashed eyes. Her form was singularly svelt, curving,
+suggestive of the rounded stalk of a young cocoa-palm, her bosom
+molded in a voluptuous reserve. Her father, a clergyman, had cornered
+the vanilla-bean market in Tahiti, and she was bringing an automobile
+and a phonograph to her home, a village in the middle of Tahiti.
+
+One night when a Hawaiian hula was played on the phonograph, she
+danced alone for us. It was a graceful, insinuating step, with
+movements of the arms and hands, a rotating of the torso upon the
+hips, and with a tinge of the savage in it that excited the Swiss,
+the raw-food advocate. Hallman was also in the social hall, and,
+after waltzing with her several times, had persuaded her to dance
+the hula. He clapped his hands loudly and called out:
+
+"Maitai!"
+
+That is Tahitian for bravo, and I saw a look in Hallman's face that
+recalled the story by the Englishman of the jungle trail. He was
+always intent on his pursuit.
+
+Was I hypercritical? There was Leung Kai Chu with the sharks, and the
+nature man left behind! The one had lost his dream of returning to
+Tahiti, in which the Chinese might freely have lived, and the other
+had thrown away life because he could not enter the America that
+the other wanted so madly to leave. The lack of a piece of paper
+had killed him. Was it that happiness was a delusion never to be
+realized? If the pundit had bribed the immigration authorities, as
+I had known many to do, he might now have been studying the strange
+religion and ethics which had caused the whites to steal so much of
+China, to force opium upon it at the cannon's mouth, to kill tens
+of thousands of yellow men, and to raise to dignities the soldiers
+and financiers whom he despised, as had Confucius and Buddha. And if
+that white of the sandals had kept his shirt on in Tahiti, he might
+be lying under his favorite palm and eating breadfruit and bananas.
+
+People have come to be afraid to say or even to think they are
+happy for a bare hour. We fear that the very saying of it will
+rob us of happiness. We have incantations to ward off listening
+devils--knocking on wood, throwing salt over our left shoulders,
+and saying "God willing."
+
+What was I to find in Tahiti? Certainly not what Loti had with Rarahu,
+for that was forty years ago, when the world was young at heart, and
+romance was a god who might be worshiped with uncensored tongue. But
+was not romance a spiritual emanation, a state of mind, and not people
+or scenes? I knew it was, for all over the earth I had pursued it,
+and found it in the wild flowers of the Sausalito hills in California
+more than among the gayeties of Paris, the gorges of the Yangtse-Kiang,
+or in the skull dance of the wild Dyak of Borneo.
+
+
+
+Chapter II
+
+The Discovery of Tahiti--Marvelous isles and people--Hailed by a
+windjammer--Middle of the voyage--Tahiti on the horizon--Ashore
+in Papeete.
+
+What did Tahiti hold for me? I thought vaguely of its history. The
+world first knew its existence only about the time that the American
+colonies were trying to separate themselves from Great Britain. An
+English naval captain happened on the island, and thought himself the
+first white man there, though the Spanish claim its discovery. The
+Englishman called it King George Island, after the noted Tory monarch
+of his day; but a Frenchman, a captain and poet, the very next spring
+named it the New Cytherea, esteeming its fascinations like the fabled
+island of ancient Greek lore. It remained for Captain James Cook,
+who, before steam had killed the wonder of distance and the telegraph
+made daily bread of adventure and discovery, was the hero of many a
+fireside tale, to bring Tahiti vividly before the mind of the English
+world. That hardy mariner's entrancing diary fixed Tahiti firmly in
+the thoughts of the British and Americans. Bougainville painted such
+an ecstatic picture that all France would emigrate. Cook set down
+that Otaheite was the most beautiful of all spots on the surface of
+the globe. He praised the people as the handsomest and most lovable
+of humans, and said they wept when he sailed. That was to him of
+inestimable value in appraising them.
+
+About the beginning of the nineteenth century the first English
+missionaries in the South Seas thanked God for a safe passage from
+their homes to Tahiti, and for a virgin soil and an affrightingly
+wicked people to labor with. The English, however, did not seize the
+island, but left it for the French to do that, who first declared it
+a protectorate, and made it a colony of France, in the unjust way of
+the mighty, before the last king died. They had come ten thousand miles
+to do a wretched act that never profited them, but had killed a people.
+
+All this discovery and suzerainty did not interest me much, but
+what the great captains, and Loti, Melville, Becke, and Stoddard, had
+written had been for years my intense delight. Now I was to realize the
+dream of childhood. I could hardly live during the days of the voyage.
+
+I remembered that Europe had been set afire emotionally by the first
+reports, the logs of the first captains of England and France who
+visited Tahiti. In that eighteenth century, for decades the return to
+nature had been the rallying cry of those who attacked the artificial
+and degraded state of society. The published and oral statements of
+the adventurers in Tahiti, their descriptions of the unrivaled beauty
+of the verdure, of reefs and palm, of the majestic stature of the
+men and the passionate charm of the women, the boundless health and
+simple happiness in which they dwelt, the climate, the limpid streams,
+the diving, swimming, games, and rarest food--all these had stirred
+the depressed Europe of the last days of the eighteenth and the first
+of the nineteenth centuries beyond the understanding by us cynical
+and more material people. The world still had its vision of perfection.
+
+Tahiti was the living Utopia of More, the belle île of Rousseau, the
+Eden with no serpent or hurtful apple, the garden of the Hesperides,
+in harmony with nature, in freedom from the galling bonds of government
+and church, of convention and clothing. The reports of the English
+missionaries of the nakedness and ungodliness of the Tahitians created
+intense interest and swelled the chorus of applause for their utter
+difference from the weary Europeans. Had there been ships to take them,
+thousands would have fled to Tahiti to be relieved of the chains and
+tedium of their existence, though they could not know that Victorianism
+and machines were to fetter and vulgarize them even more.
+
+Afterward, when sailors mutinied and abandoned their ships or
+killed their officers to be able to remain in Tahiti and its
+sister islands, there grew up in England a literature of wanderers,
+runagates, and beach-combers, of darkish women who knew no reserve
+or modesty, of treasure-trove, of wrecks and desperate deeds, piracy
+and blackbirding, which made flame the imagination of the youth of
+seventy years ago. Tahiti had ever been pictured as a refuge from a
+world of suffering, from cold, hunger, and the necessity of labor,
+and most of all from the morals of pseudo-Christianity, and the
+hypocrisies and buffets attending their constant secret infringement.
+
+One morning when we were near the middle of our voyage I went on
+deck to see the sun rise. We were that day eighteen hundred miles
+from Tahiti and the same distance from San Francisco, while north
+and west twelve hundred miles lay Hawaii. Not nearer than there,
+four hundred leagues away, was succor if our vessel failed. It was
+the dead center of the sea. I glanced at the chart and noted the spot:
+Latitude 10º N.; Longitude 137º W. The great god Ra of the Polynesians
+had climbed above the dizzy edge of the whirling earth, and was making
+his gorgeous course into the higher heavens. The ocean was a glittering
+blue, an intense, brilliant azure, level save for the slight swaying
+of the surface, which every little space showed a flag of white. The
+evaporation caused by the blazing sun of these tropics made the water
+a deeper blue than in cooler latitudes, as in the Arctic and Antarctic
+oceans the greens are almost as vivid as the blues about the line.
+
+I watched the thousand flying-fishes' fast leaps through the air, and
+caught gleams of the swift bonitos whose pursuit made birds of their
+little brothers. Then, a few miles off, I saw the first vessel that
+had come to our eyes since we had sunk the headlands of California
+more than a week before. She was a great sailing ship, under a cloud
+of snowy canvas, one of the caste of clippers that fast fades under
+the pall of smoke, and, from her route, bound for the Pacific Coast
+from Australia. The captain of the Noa-Noa came and stood beside me
+as we made her out more plainly, and fetching the glasses, he glanced
+at her, started, and said in some surprise:
+
+"She 's signaling us she wants to send a boat to us. That's the first
+time in thirty years in this line I have ever had such a request from
+a wind-jammer. She left her slant to cross our path."
+
+Half a mile away a beautiful, living creature, all quivering with
+the restraint, she came up into the eye of the wind, and backed
+her fore-yard. A boat put off from her, and we awaited it with
+indefinable alarm. It was soon at the gangway we had hastily lowered,
+unknowing whether woman or child might not be our visitor. It was
+a young Russian sailor whose hand had been crushed under a block a
+fortnight before, and who, without aid for his injury other than the
+simple remedies that make up the pharmacopoeia of sailing vessels,
+was like to die from blood-poisoning. Had our ship not been met, he
+would undoubtedly have perished, for no other steamer came to these
+points upon the chart, and, as we were to learn, his own ship did
+not reach her port for many weeks. He was a mere boy, his face was
+drawn with continued pain, but, with the strong repression of emotion
+characteristic of the sailor, he uttered no sound. The passengers,
+relieved from silent fears of any catastrophe aboard the sailing ship,
+and perhaps salving their souls for fancied failure toward the drowned
+Leung Kai Chu, crowded to fill the boat with books, fruit, and candy,
+and to help the unfortunate boy. When he had been made comfortable
+by the surgeon, he was overwhelmed with presents.
+
+My vis-à-vis at table, Herr Gluck, a piano manufacturer of Munich, was
+a follower of Horace Fletcher, the American munching missionary. Unlike
+the Swiss, who craved raw food, Herr Gluck ate everything, but
+each mouthful only after thorough maceration, salivation, and slow
+deglutition. At breakfast he absorbed a glass of milk and a piece of
+toast, but took longer than I did to bolt melon, bacon and eggs, toast,
+coffee, and marmalade. He sold the pianos his family had made for a
+hundred years, and munched all about the world. He professed rugged
+health, and never tired of dancing; but he looked drawn and melancholy,
+and had naught of the rugged masculinity of the bolters. Once or
+twice he drank in my company a cocktail, and he munched each sip as
+if it were mutton. He would occupy the entire dinner-time with one
+baked potato. I was endeared to him because I had known his master,
+Fletcher, and with him, too, had chewed a glass of wine in the patio
+of the Army and Navy Club in Manila. I longed to pit the Swiss and
+Herr Gluck in argument, but in sober thought had to give the laurel to
+the latter, because, in case of stress, one might, with his system,
+live on a trifle, while raw, nourishing food might be difficult to
+get in quantity.
+
+Most of the passengers were Australians and New-Zealanders returning
+home, and only a few were bound for Tahiti--the Tahitian women,
+the Swiss, Hallman and his son, and M. Leboucher, a young merchant,
+born there, of a Spanish mother. William McBirney of County Antrim,
+but long in Raratonga, an island two days' steaming from Tahiti,
+was going back to his adopted home.
+
+"Sure," he said, "I'm never happy away from the sound of the surf on
+the reef and the swish of the cocoanuts. I was fourteen years in the
+British army in England when I made up my mind to quit civilization. I
+put it to the missus, a London woman, and she was for it. I've had
+nearly ten years now in the Cook group. D'ye know, I've learned one
+thing--that money means very little in life. Why, in Aitutaki you
+can't sell fish. The law forbids it, but do you suppose people don't
+fish on that account? Why, a man goes out in his canoe and fishes
+like mad. He brings in his canoe, and as he approaches the beach he's
+blowing his pu, the conch-shell, to let people know he has fish. Fish
+to sell or to barter? Not at all. He wants the honor of giving them
+away. Now, if he makes a big catch, do you see, he has renown. People
+say, 'There's Taiere, who caught all those fish yesterday.' That's
+worth more to him than money. But if he could sell those fish, if
+there was competition, only the small-minded, the business souls,
+would fish. I'm not a socialist, but Aitutaki shows that, released
+from the gain, man will serve his fellows for their plaudits. And,
+mind you, no person took more fish than he needed. There was no greed."
+
+"That's rot!" broke in Hallman, who entered the smoking-room. "The
+natives are frauds. You've got to kick 'em around or bribe 'em to do
+any work. Haven't I lived with 'em twenty years? They're swine."
+
+"It depends on what you bring them and what you seek," said
+McBirney. "Ah, well, it's getting too civilized in Raratonga. There's
+an automobile threatening to come there, though you could drive
+around the island in half an hour. And they're teaching the Maoris
+English. I must get away to the west'ard soon. It's a fact there are
+two laws for every inhabitant."
+
+Would I, too, "go native"? Become enamored of those simple, primitive
+places and ways, and want to keep going westward? Would I, too, fish
+to be honored for my string? Would I go to the Dangerous Archipelago,
+those mystic atolls that sent to the Empress Eugénie that magnificent
+necklace of pearls she wore at the great ball at the Tuileries when
+the foolish Napoleon made up his mind to emulate his great namesake
+and make war? Would I there see those divers who are said to surpass
+all the mermen of legend in the depths they go in their coral-studded
+lagoons in search of the jewels that hide in gold-lipped shells? Was it
+for me to wander among those fabulous coral isles flung for a thousand
+miles upon the sapphire sea, like wreaths of lilies upon a magic lake?
+
+The doldrums brought rain before the southeast wind came to urge us
+faster on our course and to clear the skies. Now we were in the deep
+tropics, five or six hundred miles farther south than Honolulu, and
+plunging toward the imaginary circle which is the magic ring of the
+men who steer ships in all oceans. Our breeze was that they pray for
+when the wind alone must drive the towering trees of canvas toward
+Australia from America.
+
+The breeze held on while games of the formal tournaments progressed,
+and prizes were won by the young and the spry.
+
+One night I came on deck when the moon had risen an hour, and saw as
+strange and beautiful a sight as ever made me sigh for the lack of
+numbers in my soul. A huge, long, black cloud hung pendent from midway
+in the sky, with its lower part resting on the sea. It was for all the
+world of marvels like a great dragon, shaped rudely to a semblance of
+the beast of the Apocalypse, and with its head lifted into the ether,
+so that it was framed against the heavens. The moon was in its mouth;
+the moon shaped like an eye, a brilliant, glowing, wondrous orb, more
+intensely golden for its contrast with the ominous blackness of the
+serpentine cloud. I felt that I had found the origin of the Oriental
+fable. Some minutes the illusion held, and then the cloud lowered,
+and the moon, alone against a pale-blue background, the horizon a
+mass of scudding draperies of pearly hue, lit the ocean between the
+ship and the edge of the world in a tremulous and mellow gilded path.
+
+There was dancing on the boat-deck, the Lydian measures of the
+Hawaiian love-songs, those passionate melodies in which Polynesian
+pearls have been strung on European filaments, filling the balmy air
+with quivering notes of desire, and causing dancers to hold closer
+their partners. The Occident seemed very far away; even older people
+felt the charm of clime that had come upon them, and laughter rang
+as stories ran about the group in the reclining-chairs.
+
+The captain, though grim from a gripping religion that had squeezed
+all joy from his scripture-haunted soul, added an anecdote to the
+entertainment.
+
+"Passing from Fiji to Samoa," he said, "I had to leave the mail at
+Niuafou, in the Tongan Islands. It is a tiny isle, three miles long by
+as wide, an old crater in which is a lagoon, hot springs, and every
+sign of the devastation of many eruptions. The mail for Niuafou was
+often only a single letter and a few newspapers. We sealed them in a
+tin can, and when we met the postmaster at sea, we threw it over. He
+would be three miles out, swimming, with a small log under arm for
+support, and often he might be in company with thirty or forty of
+his tribe, who, with only the same slight aids to keeping afloat,
+would be fishing leisurely. They carried their tackle and their catch
+upon their shoulders, and appeared quite at ease, with no concern for
+their long swim to shore or for the sharks, which were plentiful. They
+might even nap a little during the middle afternoon."
+
+"When our people wanted to sleep at sea," said McBirney, "if there
+were two of them, though we never bothered to take along logs, one
+rested on the other's shoulder."
+
+One listened and marveled, and smiled to think that, had one stayed at
+home, one might never know these things. Forgotten was the wraith of
+Leung Kai Chu, the jungle trail of Hallman, and even the trepidation
+with which we had awaited the sailing ship's boat. I was soon to be
+in those enchanted archipelagoes, and to see for myself those mighty
+swimmers and those sleepers upon the sea. I might even get a letter
+through that floating postmaster.
+
+There was a Continental duchess aboard, whom I pitied. She was oldish
+and homely, and couldn't forget her rank. She had a woman companion, an
+honorable lady, a maid, and a courier, but she sat all day knitting or
+reading poor novels. She had nothing to do with the other passengers,
+eating with her companion at an aloof table, and sitting before her
+own cabin, apart from others. The courier and I talked several times,
+and once he said that her Highness was much interested in a statement
+I had made about the origin of the Maori race, but she did not invite
+me to tell her my opinion directly. Poor wretch! as Pepys used to
+say, she was entangled in her own regal web, and sterilized by her
+Continental caste.
+
+For days and nights we moved through the calm sea, with hardly more
+than the sparkling crests of the myriad swelling waves to distinguish
+from a bounded lake these mighty waters that wash the newest and oldest
+of lands. It seemed as if all the world was only water and us. The
+ship was as steady in her element as a plane in those upper strata
+of the ether where the winds and clouds no longer have domain. The
+company in a week had found themselves, and divided into groups in
+which each sought protection from boredom, ease of familiar manners,
+and opportunity to talk or to listen.
+
+Often when all had left the deck I sat alone in the passage before the
+surgeon's cabin to drink in the coolness of the dark, and to wonder at
+the problem of life. If a man had not his dream, what could life give
+him? In his heart he might know by experience that it never could come
+true, but without it, false as it might be, he was without consolation.
+
+One night, the equator behind, I saw the Southern Cross for the first
+time on the voyage, its glittering crux, with the alpha and beta
+Centaur stars, signaling to me that I was beyond the dispensation
+of the cold and constant north star, and in the realm of warmth and
+everchanging beauty.
+
+Tahiti, the second Sunday out, was a day off. I arose Monday with
+a feeling of buoyancy and expectancy that grew with the morning. I
+was as one who looks to find soon in reality the ideal on earth his
+fancy has created. The day became older, and the noontide passed. I
+had gone forward upon the forecastle head to seize the first sign
+of land, and was leaning over the cathead, watching the flying-fish
+leaping in advance of the bow, and the great, shining albacore throwing
+themselves into the rush of our advance, to be carried along by the
+mere drive of our bows.
+
+I drew a deep breath of the salt air when there came to me a new and
+delicious odor. It seemed to steal from a secret garden under the sea,
+and I thought of mermaids plucking the blossoms of their coral arbors
+for the perfuming and adornment of their golden hair. But sweeter
+and heavier it floated upon the slight breeze, and I knew it for the
+famed zephyr that carries to the voyager to Tahiti the scents of the
+flowers of that idyllic land. It was the life vapor of the hinano,
+the tiare and the frangipani exhaled by those flowers of Tahiti, to be
+wafted to the sailor before he sights the scene itself, the breath of
+Lorelei that spelled the sense of the voyager. No shipwrecked mariner
+could have felt more poignancy in his search for a hospitable strand
+than I on the plunging prow of the Noa-Noa in my quest through the
+bright sunshine of that afternoon for the haven of desire. I strained
+my eyes to see it, to realize the gossamer dream I had spun since
+boyhood from the leaves of beloved poets.
+
+It was shortly after three o'clock that the vision came in reality,
+more marvelous, more exquisite, more unimaginable than the conception
+of all my reveries--a dim shadow in the far offing, a dark speck in
+the lofty clouds, a mass of towering green upon the blue water, the
+fast unfoldment of emerald, pale hills and glittering reef. Nearer as
+sailed our ship, the panorama was lovelier. It was the culmination of
+enchantment, the fulfilment of the wildest fantasy of wondrous color,
+strange form, and lavish adornment.
+
+The island rose in changing shape from the soft Pacific sea, here sheer
+and challenging, there sloping gently from mountain height to ocean
+sheen; different all about, altering with hiding sun or shifting view
+its magic mold, with moods as varied as the wind, but ever lovely,
+alluring, new.
+
+I marked the volcanic make of it, cast up from the low bed of Neptune
+an eon ago, its loftiest peaks peering from the long cloud-streamers
+a mile and a half above my eyes, and its valleys embracing caverns
+of shadow. It was a stupendous precipice suspended from the vault of
+heaven, and in its massive folds secreted the wonders I had come so
+far to see. Every minute the bewildering contours were transmuted by
+the play of sun and cloud and our swift progression toward the land.
+
+Red spots appeared rare against the field of verdure where the
+mountain-side had been stripped naked by erosion, and the volcanic
+cinnabar of ages contrasted oddly with the many greens of frond and
+palm and hillside grove. Curious, fantastic, the hanging peaks and
+cloud-capped scarps, black against the fleecy drift, were tauntingly
+reminiscent of the evening skies of the last few days, as if the
+divine artist had sketched lightly upon the azure of the heavens the
+entrancing picture to be drawn firmly and grandly in beetling crag
+and sublime steep.
+
+Most of all, as the island swam closer, the embracing fringe of
+cocoanut-trees drew my eyes. They were like a girdle upon the beautiful
+body of the land, whose lower half was in the ocean. They seemed the
+freewaving banners of romance, whispering always of nude peoples, of
+savage whites, of ruthless passion, of rum and missionaries, cannibals
+and heathen altars, of the fierce struggle of the artificial and the
+primitive. I loved these palms, brothers of my soul, and for me they
+have never lost their romantic significance.
+
+From the sea, the village of Papeete, the capital and port, was all but
+hidden in the wood of many kinds of trees that lies between the beach
+and the hills. Red and gray roofs appeared among the mass of growing
+things at almost the same height, for the capital rested on only a
+narrow shelf of rising land, and the mountains descended from the sky
+to the very water's-edge. Greener than the Barbadoes, like malachite
+upon the dazzling Spanish Main, Tahiti gleamed as a promise of Elysium.
+
+A lighthouse, tall minister of warning, lifted upon a headland, and
+suddenly there was disclosed intimately the brilliant, shimmering surf
+breaking on the tortuous coral reef that banded the island a mile
+away. It was like a circlet of quicksilver in the sun, a quivering,
+shining, waving wreath. Soon we heard the eternal diapason of these
+shores, the constant and immortal music of the breakers on the white
+stone barrier, a low, deep, resonant note that lulls the soul to
+sleep by day as it does the body by night.
+
+Guardian sound of the South Seas it is, the hushed, echoic roar of a
+Jovian organ that chants of the dangers of the sea without, and the
+peace of the lagoon within, the reef.
+
+A stretch of houses showed--the warehouses and shops of the merchants
+along the beach, the spire of a church, a line of wharf, a hundred
+tiny homes all but hidden in the foliage of the ferns. These gradually
+came into view as the ship, after skirting along the reef, steered
+through a break in the foam, a pass in the treacherous coral, and
+glided through opalescent and glassy shallows to a quay where all
+Papeete waited to greet us.
+
+The quay was filled with women and men and children and dogs. Carriages
+and automobiles by the score attended just outside. Conspicuous
+above all were the Tahitian and part-Tahitian girls. In their long,
+graceful, waistless tunics of brilliant hues, their woven bamboo
+or pandanus hats, decorated with fresh flowers, their feet bare or
+thrust into French slippers, their brown eyes shining with yearning,
+they were so many Circes to us from the sea. They smiled and looked
+with longing at these strangers, who felt curious thrills at this
+unknown openness of promise.
+
+Louis de Bougainville wrote in his diary at his first coming to Tahiti
+a hundred and fifty years ago:
+
+The boats were now crowded with women, whose beauty of face was
+equal to that of the ladies of Europe, and the symmetry of their
+forms much superior.
+
+Leboucher called to his mother. "Madre mia! Como estas tu?"
+
+Cries rang out in French, in Tahitian and in English. Islanders,
+returning, demanded information as to health, business ventures,
+happenings. Merry laughter echoed from the roof of the great shed,
+and I felt my heart suddenly become joyous.
+
+The girls and women absorbed the attention of passengers not of
+Tahiti. The New-Zealanders of the crew called excitedly to various
+ones. Most of the men passengers, tarrying only with the vessel,
+planned to see a hula, and they wondered if any of those on the wharf
+were the dancers.
+
+A white flower over the ear seemed a favorite adornment, some wearing
+it on one side and some on the other. What struck one immediately was
+the erect carriage of the women. They were tall and as straight as
+sunflower-stalks, walking with a swimming gait. They were graceful
+even when old. Those dark women and men seemed to fit in perfectly
+with the marvelous background of the cocoas, the bananas and the
+brilliant foliage. The whites appeared sickly, uncouth, beside the
+natives, and the white women, especially, faded and artificial.
+
+The Noa-Noa was warped to the wharf, and I was within a few feet now
+of the welcoming crowd and could discern every detail.
+
+Those young women were well called les belles Tahitiennes. Their
+skins were like pale-brown satin, but exceeding all their other charms
+were their lustrous eyes. They were very large, liquid, melting, and
+indescribably feminine--feminine in a way lost to Occidental women
+save only the Andalusians and the Neapolitans. They were framed in
+the longest, blackest, curly lashes, the lashes of dark Caucasian
+children. They were the eyes of children of the sun, eyes that had
+stirred disciplined seamen to desertion, eyes that had burned ships,
+and created the mystery of the Bounty, eyes of enchantresses of the
+days of Helen.
+
+"Prenez-garde vous!" said Madame Aubert, the invalid,
+in my ear.
+
+Mixed now with the perfumes of the flowers was the odor of cocoanuts,
+coming from the piles of copra on the dock, a sweetish, oily smell,
+rich, powerful, and never in foreign lands to be inhaled without its
+bringing vividly before one scenes of the tropics.
+
+The gangway was let down. I was, after years of anticipation,
+in Tahiti.
+
+
+
+Chapter III
+
+Description of Tahiti--A volcanic rock and coral reef--Beauty of
+the Scenery--Papeete the center of the South Seas--Appearance of
+the Tahitians.
+
+Tahiti was a molten rock, fused in a subterranean furnace, and cast in
+some frightful throe of the cooling sphere, high up above the surface
+of the sea, the seething mass forming into mountains and valleys, the
+valleys hemmed in except at their mouths by lofty barriers that stretch
+from thundering central ridges to the slanting shelf of alluvial
+soil which extends to the sand of the beach. It is a mass of volcanic
+matter to which the air, the rain, and the passage of a million years
+have given an all-covering verdure except upon the loftiest peaks,
+have cut into strangely shaped cliffs, sloping hills, spacious vales,
+and shadowy glens and dingles, and have poured down the rich detritus
+and humus to cover the coral beaches and afford sustenance for man
+and beast. About the island countless trillions of tiny animals have
+reared the shimmering reef which bears the brunt of the breaking
+seas, and spares their impact upon the precious land. These minute
+beings in the unfathomable scheme of the Will had worked and perished
+for unguessed ages to leave behind this monument of their existence,
+their charnel-house. Man had often told himself that a god had inspired
+them thus to build havens for his vessels and abodes of marine life
+where man might kill lesser beings for his food and sport.
+
+Always, in the approach to the island in steamship, schooner, or
+canoe, one is amazed and transported by the varying aspect of it. A
+few miles away one would never know that man had touched it. His
+inappreciable structures are erased by the flood of green color, which,
+from the edge of the lagoon to the spires of La Diadème, nearly eight
+thousand feet above the water, makes all other hues insignificant. In
+all its hundred miles or so of circumference nature is the dominant
+note--a nature so mysterious, so powerful, and yet so soft-handed,
+so beauty-loving and so laughing in its indulgences, that one can
+hardly believe it the same that rules the Northern climes and forces
+man to labor in pain all his days or to die.
+
+The scene from a little distance is as primeval as when the first
+humans climbed in their frail canoes through the unknown and terrible
+stretches of ocean, and saw Tahiti shining in the sunlight. A mile
+or two from the lagoon the fertile land extends as a slowly-ascending
+gamut of greens as luxuriant as a jungle, and forming a most pleasing
+foreground to the startling amphitheater of the mountains, darker,
+and, in storm, black and forbidding.
+
+Those mountains are the most wonderful examples of volcanic rock on
+the globe. Formed of rough and crystalline products of the basic fire
+of earth, they hold high up in their recesses coral beds once under
+the sea, and lava in many shapes, tokens of the island's rise from
+the slime, and of mammoth craters now almost entirely obliterated by
+denudation--the denudation which made the level land as fertile as
+any on earth, and the suitable habitation of the most leisurely and
+magnificent human animals of history.
+
+A thousand rills that drink from the clouds ever encircling the
+crags, and in which they are often lost from view, leap from the
+heights, appearing as ribbons of white on a clear day, and not
+seldom disappearing in vapor as they fall sheer hundreds of feet,
+or thousands, in successive drops. When heavy rains come, torrents
+suddenly spring into being and dash madly down the precipitous cliffs
+to swell the brooks and little rivers and rush headlong to the sea.
+
+Tahiti has an unexcelled climate for the tropics, the temperature for
+the year averaging seventy-seven degrees and varying from sixty-nine
+to eighty-four degrees. June, July, and August are the coolest and
+driest months, and December to March the rainiest and hottest. It is
+often humid, enervating, but the south-east, the trade-wind, which
+blows regularly on the east side of the islands, where are Papeete
+and most of the settlements, purifies the atmosphere, and there are
+no epidemics except when disease is brought directly from the cities
+of America or Australasia. A delicious breeze comes up every morning
+at nine o'clock and fans the dweller in this real Arcadia until past
+four, when it languishes and ceases in preparation for the vesper
+drama of the sun's retirement from the stage of earth.
+
+Typhoons or cyclones are rare about Tahiti, but squalls are frequent
+and tidal waves recurrent. The rain falls more than a hundred days
+a year, but usually so lightly that one thinks of it as liquid
+sunshine. In the wet quarter from December until March there are
+almost daily deluges, when the air seems turned to water, the land
+and sea are hidden by the screen of driving rain, and the thunder
+shakes the flimsy houses, and echoes menacingly in the upper valleys.
+
+Papeete, the seat of government and trade capital of all the French
+possessions in these parts of the world, is a sprawling village
+stretching lazily from the river of Fautaua on the east to the cemetery
+on the west, and from the sea on the north to half a mile inland. It
+is the gradual increment of garden and house upon an aboriginal
+village, the slow response of a century to the demand of official and
+trading white, of religious group and ambitious Tahitian, of sailor
+and tourist. Here flow all the channels of business and finance,
+of plotting and robbery, of pleasure and profit, of literature and
+art and good living, in the eastern Pacific. Papeete is the London
+and Paris of this part of the peaceful ocean, dispensing the styles
+and comforts, the inventions and luxuries, of civilization, making
+the laws and enforcing or compromising them, giving justice and
+injustice to litigants, despatching all the concomitants of modernity
+to littler islands. Papeete is the entrepot of all the archipelagoes
+in these seas.
+
+The French, who have domination in these waters of a hundred islands
+and atolls between 8º and 27º south latitude, and between 137º and 154º
+west longitude, a stretch of about twelve hundred miles each way,
+make them all tributary to Papeete; and thus it is the metropolis
+of a province of salt water, over which come its couriers and its
+freighters, its governors and its soldiers, its pleasure-seekers and
+its idlers. From it an age ago went the Maoris to people Hawaii and
+New Zealand.
+
+Papeete has a central position in the Pacific. The capitals of Hawaii,
+Australia, New Zealand, and California are from two and a half to
+three and a half thousand miles away. No other such group of whites,
+or place approaching its urbanity, is to be found in a vast extent
+of latitude or longitude. It is without peer or competitor in endless
+leagues of waves.
+
+Yet Papeete is a little place, a mile or so in length and less in
+width, a curious imposition of European houses and manners upon a
+Tahitian hamlet, hybrid, a mixture of loveliness and ugliness, of
+nature savage and tamed. The settlement, as with all ports, began at
+the waterfront, and the harbor of Papeete is a lake within the milky
+reef, the gentle waters of which touch a strip of green that runs
+along the shore, broken here and there by a wall and by the quay at
+which I landed. Coral blocks have been quarried from the reef and
+fitted to make an embankment for half a mile, which juts out just
+far enough to be usable as a mole. It is alongside this that sailing
+vessels lie, the wharf being the only land mooring with a roof for
+the housing of products. A dozen schooners, small and large, point
+their noses out to the sea, their backs against the coral quay, and
+their hawsers made fast to old cannon, brought here to war against
+the natives, and now binding the messengers of the nations and of
+commerce to this shore. Where there are no embankments, the water
+comes up to the roots of the trees, and a carpet of grass, moss,
+and tropical vegetation grows from the salt tide to the roadway.
+
+Following the contour of the beach, runs a fairly broad road, and
+facing this original thoroughfare and the sea are the principal
+shops of the traders and a few residences. French are some of
+these merchants, but most are Australasian, German, American and
+Chinese. France is ten thousand miles away, and the French unequal
+in the struggle for gain. Some of the stores occupy blocks, and in
+them one will find a limited assortment of tobacco, anchors, needles,
+music-boxes, candles, bicycles, rum, novels, and silks or calicos. Here
+in this spot was the first settlement of the preachers of the gospel,
+of the conquering forces of France, and of the roaring blades
+who brought the culture of the world to a powerful and spellbound
+people. Here swarmed the crews of fifty whalers in the days when
+"There she blows!" was heard from crows'-nests all over the broad
+Pacific. These rough adventurers, fighters, revelers, passionate
+bachelors, stamped Tahiti with its first strong imprint of the white
+man's modes and vices, contending with the missionaries for supremacy
+of ideal. They brought gin and a new lecherousness and deadly ills and
+novel superstitions, and found a people ready for their wares. An old
+American woman has told me she has seen a thousand whalemen at one
+time ashore off ships in the harbor make night and day a Saturnalia
+of Occidental pleasure, a hundred fights in twenty-four hours.
+
+As more of Europe and America came and brought lumber to build houses,
+or used the hard woods of the mountains, the settlement pushed back
+from the beach. Trails that later widened into streets were cut through
+the brush to reach these homes of whites, and the thatched huts of the
+aborigines were replaced by the ugly, but more convenient, cottages
+of the new-comers. The French, when once they had seized the island,
+made roads, gradually and not too well, but far surpassing those of
+most outlying possessions, and contrasting advantageously with the
+neglect of the Spanish, who in three hundred years in the Philippines
+left all undone the most important step in civilization. One can
+drive almost completely around Tahiti on ninety miles of a highway
+passable at most times of the year, and bridging a hundred times the
+streams which rush and purl and wind from the heights to the ocean.
+
+The streets of Papeete have no plan. They go where they list and
+in curves and angles, and only once in a mile in short, straight
+stretches. They twist and stray north and south and nor'nor'west
+and eastsou'east, as if each new-comer had cleft a walk of his own,
+caring naught for any one else, and further dwellers had smoothed it
+on for themselves.
+
+I lost myself in a maze of streets, looked about for a familiar
+landmark, strolled a hundred paces, and found myself somewhere
+I thought a kilometer distant. Everywhere there are shops kept
+by Chinese, restaurants and coffee-houses. The streets all have
+names, but change them as they progress, honoring some French hero
+or statesman for a block or two, recalling some event, or plainly
+stating the reason for their being. All names are in French, of course,
+and many are quaint and sonorous.
+
+As the sea-wall grew according to the demands of defense or commerce
+the sections were rechristened. The quai des Subsistences tells its
+purpose as does the quai de l'Uranie. The rue de l'Ecole and the rue
+de la Mission, with the rue des Remparts, speak the early building
+of school and Catholic church and fortifications.
+
+Rue Cook, rue de Bougainville and many others record the giant figures
+of history who took Tahiti from the mist of the half-known, and wrote
+it on the charts and in the archives. Other streets hark back to that
+beloved France to which these French exiles gaze with tearful eyes,
+but linger all their years ten thousand miles away. They saunter
+along the rue de Rivoli in Papeete, and see again the magnificence
+of the Tuileries, and hear the dear noises of la belle Paris. They
+are sentimental, these French, patriots all here, and overcome at
+times by the flood of memories of la France, their birthplaces,
+and their ancestral graves. Some born here have never been away, and
+some have spent a few short months in visits to the homeland. Some
+have brown mothers, half-islanders; yet if they learn the tripping
+tongue of their French progenitor and European manners, they think
+of France as their ultimate goal, of Paris their playground, and the
+"Marseillaise" their himene par excellence.
+
+One might conjure up a vision of a tiny Paris with such names in
+one's ears, and these French, who have been in possession here nearly
+four-score years, have tried to make a French town of Papeete.
+
+They have only spoiled the scene as far as unfit architecture can,
+but the riot of tropical nature has mocked their labors. For all
+over the flimsy wooden houses, the wretched palings, the galvanized
+iron roofing, the ugly verandas, hang gorgeous draperies of the giant
+acacias, the brilliant flamboyantes, the bountiful, yellow allamanda,
+the generous breadfruit, and the uplifting glory of the cocoanut-trees,
+while magnificent vines and creepers cover the tawdry paint of the
+façades and embower the homes in green and flower. If one leaves the
+few principal streets or roads in Papeete, one walks only on well-worn
+trails through the thick growth of lantana, guavas, pandanus, wild
+coffee, and a dozen other trees and bushes. The paths are lined with
+hedges of false coffee, where thrifty people live, and again there
+are open spaces with vistas of little houses in groves, rows of tiny
+cabins close together. Everywhere are picturesque disorder, dirt,
+rubbish, and the accrued wallow of years of laissez-aller; but the
+mighty trade-winds and the constant rains sweep away all bad odors,
+and there is no resultant disease.
+
+"My word," said Stevens, a London stockbroker, here to rehabilitate
+a broken corporation, "if we English had this place, wouldn't there
+be a cleaning up! We'd build it solid and sanitary, and have proper
+rules to make the bally natives stand around."
+
+The practical British would that. They have done so in a dozen of
+their far-flung colonies I hare been in, from Singapore to Barbadoes,
+though they have failed utterly in Jamaica. Yet, I am at first sight,
+of the mind that only the Spanish would have kept, after decades of
+administration, as much of the simple beauty of Papeete as have the
+Gauls. True, the streets are a litter, the Government almost unseen
+as to modern uplift, the natives are indolent and life moves without
+bustle or goal. The republic is content to keep the peace, to sell
+its wares, to teach its tongue, and to let the gentle Tahitian hold
+to his island ways, now that his race dies rapidly in the spiritual
+atmosphere so murderous to natural, non-immunized souls and bodies.
+
+Many streets and roads are shaded by spreading mango-trees, a fruit
+brought in the sixties from Brazil, and perfected in size and flavor
+here by the patient efforts of French gardeners and priests. The trees
+along the town ways are splendid, umbrageous masses of dark foliage
+whose golden crops fall upon the roadways, and which have been so
+chosen that though they are seasonal, the round mango is succeeded
+by the golden egg, and that by a small purple sort, while the large,
+long variety continues most of the year. Monseigneur Jaussen, the
+Catholic bishop who wrote the accepted grammar and dictionary of the
+Tahitian language, evolved a delicious, large mango, with a long,
+thin stone very different from the usual seed, which occupies most
+of the circumference of this slightly acidulous, most luscious of
+tropical fruits. Often the pave is a spatter of the fallen mangos,
+its slippery condition of no import to the barefooted Tahitian,
+but to the shod a cause of sudden, strange gyrations and gestures,
+and of irreverence toward the Deity.
+
+Scores of varieties of fruits and flowers, shade-trees, and ornamental
+plants were brought to Tahiti by ship commanders, missionaries,
+officials, and traders, in the last hundred years, while many of
+the indigenous growths have been transplanted to other islands and
+continents by those whose interests were in them. The Mutiny of
+the Bounty, perhaps the most romantic incident of these South Seas,
+was the result of an effort to transport breadfruit-tree shoots from
+Tahiti to the West Indies. It is a beautiful trait in humankind, which,
+maybe, designing nature has endowed us with to spread her manifold
+creations, that even the most selfish of men delight in planting in
+new environments exotic seeds and plants, and in enriching the fauna of
+faraway islands with strange animals and insects. The pepper- and the
+gum-tree that make southern California's desert a bower, the oranges
+and lemons there which send a million golden trophies to less-favored
+peoples, are the flora of distant climes. Since the days of the white
+discoverers, adventurers and priests, fighting men and puritans,
+have added to the earth's treasury in Tahiti and all these islands.
+
+Walking one morning along the waterfront, I met two very dark
+negresses. They had on pink and black dresses, with red cotton
+shawls, and they wore flaming yellow handkerchiefs about their woolly
+heads. They were as African as the Congo, and as strange in this
+setting as Eskimos on Broadway. They felt their importance, for they
+were of the few good cooks of French dishes here. They spoke a French
+patois, and guffawed loudly when one dropped her basket of supplies
+from her head. They were servants of the procureur de la République,
+who had brought them from the French colony of Martinique.
+
+Many races have mingled here. One saw their pigments and their lines
+in the castes; here a soupçon of the French and there a touch of the
+Dane; the Chileño, himself a mestizo, had left his print in delicacy
+of feature, and the Irish his freckles and pug, which with tawny
+skin, pearly teeth, and the superb form of the pure Tahitian, left
+little to be desired in fetching and saucy allurement. Thousands of
+sailors and merchants and preachers had sowed their seed here, as did
+Captain Cook's men a century and a half ago, and the harvest showed
+in numerous shadings of colors and variety of mixtures. Tahiti had,
+since ship of Europe sighted Orofena, been a pasture for the wild
+asses of the Wanderlust, a paradise into which they had brought their
+snakes and left them to plague the natives.
+
+There were phonographs shrieking at one from a score of verandas. The
+automobile had become a menace to life and limb. There were two-score
+motor-cars in Tahiti; but as the island is small, and most of them
+were in the capital, one met them all the day, and might have thought
+there were hundreds. Motor-buses, or "rubberneck-wagons," ran about the
+city, carrying the natives for a franc on a brief tour, and, for more,
+to country districts where good cheer and dances sped the night. A
+dozen five- and seven-passenger cars with drivers were for hire. Most
+nights until eleven or later the rented machines dashed about the
+narrow streets, hooting and hissing, while their care-free occupants
+played accordions or mouth-organs and sang songs of love. Louis de
+Bougainville, once a French lawyer, and afterward soldier, sailor,
+and discoverer and a lord under Bonaparte, had a monument in a tiny
+green park hard by the strand and the road that, beginning there,
+bands the island. He is best known the world about because his name is
+given to the "four-o'clock" shrub in warm countries, as in Tahiti,
+which sends huge masses of magenta or crimson blossoms climbing
+on trellises and roofs. I walked to this monument from the Tiare
+along the mossy bank of a little rivulet which ran to the beach. It
+was early morning. The humble natives and whites were about their
+daily tasks. Smoke rose from the iron pipes above the houses, coffee
+scented the air, men and women were returning from the market-place
+with bunches of cocoanuts, bananas, and breadfruit, strings of fish
+and cuts of meat in papers. Many of them had their heads wreathed in
+flowers or wore a tiare blossom over an ear.
+
+The way in which one wears a flower supposedly signifies many
+things. If one wore it over the left ear, one sought a sweetheart;
+if over the right, it signified contentment, and though it was as
+common as the wearing of hats, there were always jokes passing about
+these flowers, exclamations of surprise or wishes of joy.
+
+"What, you have left Terii?"
+
+"Aita. No."
+
+"Aue! I must change it at once."
+
+Now, really there was no such idea in the native mind. It was invention
+for tourists. The Tahitian wears flowers anywhere, always, if he can
+have them, and they do express his mood. If he is sad, he will not put
+them on; but if going to a dance, to a picnic, or to promenade, if he
+has money in his pocket, or gaiety in his heart, he must bloom. Over
+one ear, or both, in the hair, on the head, around the neck, both sexes
+were passionately fond of this age-old sign of kinship with nature. The
+lei in Hawaii around the hat or the neck spells the same meaning, but
+the flood of outsiders has lost Hawaii all but the merest remnant of
+its ancient ways, while here still persisted customs which a century
+of European difference and indifference has not crushed out. Here,
+as there, more lasting wreaths for the hat were woven of shells or
+beads in various colors.
+
+As I strolled past the houses, every one greeted me pleasantly.
+
+"Ia ora na," they said, or "Bonjour!" I replied in kind. I had not
+been a day in Tahiti before I felt kindled in me an affection for
+its dark people which I had never known for any other race. It was
+an admixture of friendship, admiration, and pity--of affection for
+their beautiful natures, of appreciation of the magnificence of their
+physical equipment, and of sympathy for them in their decline and
+inevitable passing under the changed conditions of environment made
+by the sudden smothering of their instinctive needs in the sepia of
+commercial civilization. I saw that those natives remaining, laughing
+and full of the desire for pleasure as they were, must perish because
+unfit to survive in the morass of modernism in which they were sinking,
+victims of a system of life in which material profits were the sole
+goal and standard of the rulers.
+
+The Tahitians are tall, vigorous, and superbly rounded. The men,
+often more than six feet or even six and a half feet in height, have
+a mien of natural majesty and bodily grace. They convey an impression
+of giant strength, reserve power, and unconscious poise beyond that
+made by any other race. American Indians I have known had much of this
+quality when resident far from towns, but they lacked the curving,
+padded muscles, the ease of movement, and, most of all, the smiling
+faces, the ingratiating manner, of these children of the sun.
+
+The Tahitians' noses are fairly flat and large; the nostrils dilated;
+their lips full and sensual; their teeth perfectly shaped and very
+white and sound; their chins strong, though round; and their eyes
+black and large, not brilliant, but liquid. Their feet and hands are
+mighty--hands that lift burdens of great weight, that swing paddles
+of canoes for hours; feet that tread the roads or mountain trails
+for league on league.
+
+The women are of middle size, with lines of harmony that give them a
+unique seal of beauty, with an undulating movement of their bodies,
+a coordination of every muscle and nerve, a richness of aspect in
+color and form, that is more sensuous, more attractive, than any
+feminine graces I have ever gazed on. They have the forwardness of
+boys, the boldness of huntresses, yet the softness and magnetism of
+the most virginal of their white sisters. One thinks of them as of old
+in soft draperies of beautiful cream-colored native cloth wound around
+their bodies, passed under one arm and knotted on the other shoulder,
+revealing the shapely neck and arm, and one breast, with garlands upon
+their hair, and a fragrant flower passed through one ear, and in the
+other two or three large pearls fastened with braided human hair.
+
+The men never wore beards, though mustaches, copying the French custom,
+are common on chiefs, preachers, and those who sacrifice beauty and
+natural desires to ambition. The hair on the face is removed as it
+appears, and it is scanty. They abhor beards, and their ghosts, the
+tupapau, have faces fringed with hair. The usual movements of both
+men and women are slow, dignified, and full of pride.
+
+
+
+Chapter IV
+
+The Tiare Hotel--Lovaina the hostess, the best-known woman in the
+South Seas--Her strange ménage--The Dummy--A one-sided tryst--An
+old-fashioned cocktail--The Argentine training ship.
+
+The Tiare Hotel was the center of English-speaking life in
+Papeete. Almost all tourists stayed there, and most of the white
+residents other than the French took meals there. The usual traveler
+spent most of his time in and about the hotel, and from it made
+his trips to the country districts or to other islands. Except for
+two small restaurants kept by Europeans, the Tiare was the only
+eating-place in the capital of Tahiti unless one counted a score
+of dismal coffee-shops kept by Chinese, and frequented by natives,
+sailors, and beach-combers. They were dark, disagreeable recesses,
+with grimy tables and forbidding utensils, in which wretchedly made
+coffee was served with a roll for a few sous; one of them also offered
+meats of a questionable kind.
+
+The Tiare Hotel was five minutes' walk from the quay, at the junction
+of the rue de Rivoli and the rue de Petit Pologne, close by Pont du
+Remparts. It was a one-storied cottage, with broad verandas, half
+hidden in a luxuriant garden at the point where two streets come
+together at a little stone bridge crossing a brook--a tiny bungalow
+built for a home, and stretched and pieced out to make a guest-house.
+
+I was at home there after a few days as if I had known no other
+dwelling. That is a distinctive and compelling charm of Tahiti,
+the quick possession of the new-comer by his environment, and his
+unconscious yielding to the demands of his novel surroundings,
+opposite as they might be to his previous habitat.
+
+Very soon I was filled with the languor of these isles. I hardly
+stirred from my living-place. The bustle of the monthly steamship-day
+died with the going of the Noa-Noa, the through passengers departing
+in angry mood because their anticipated hula dance had been a
+disappointment--wickedness shining feebly through cotton gowns when
+they had expected nudity in a pas seul of abandonment. There was a
+violent condemnation by the duped men of "unwarranted interference
+by the French Government with natural and national expression."
+
+Hogg, an American business traveler, said "The Barbary Coast in
+Frisco had Tahiti skinned a mile for the real thing," and Stevens,
+a London broker, that the dance was "bally tame for four bob."
+
+Papeete, with the passing throng gone, was a quiet little town,
+contrasting with the hours when the streets swarmed with people
+from here and the suburbs, the band playing, the bars crowded, and
+all efforts for gaiety and coquetry and the selling of souvenirs
+and intoxicants. What exotic life there was beyond the clubs,
+the waterfront, and the Asiatic quarter revolved around the Tiare,
+and entirely so because of its proprietress, Lovaina. She was the
+best-known and best-liked woman in all these South Seas, remembered
+from Australia to the Paumotus, from London to China, wherever were
+people who had visited Tahiti, as "dear old Lovaina."
+
+She was very large. She was huge in every sense, weighing much
+more than three hundred pounds, and yet there was a singular
+grace in her form and her movements. Her limbs were of the girth of
+breadfruit-trees, and her bosom was as broad and deep as that of the
+great Juno of Rome, but her hands were beautiful, like a plump baby's,
+with fascinating creases at the wrists, and long, tapering fingers. Her
+large eyes were hazel, and they were very brilliant when she was merry
+or excited. Her expansive face had no lines in it, and her mouth
+was a perfection of curves, the teeth white and even. Her hair was
+red-brown, curling in rich profusion, scented with the hinano-flower,
+adorning her charmingly poised head in careless grace.
+
+When she said, "I glad see you," there was a glow of amiability, an
+alluring light in her countenance, that drew one irresistibly to her,
+and her immense, shapely hand enveloped one's own with a pressure
+and a warmth that were overpowering in their convincement of her good
+heart and illimitable generosity.
+
+Lovaina was only one fourth Tahitian, all the remainder of her racial
+inheritance being American; but she was all Tahitian in her traits,
+her simplicity, her devotion to her friends, her catching folly as
+it flew, and her pride in a new possession.
+
+One morning I got up at five o'clock and went to the bath beside the
+kitchen. It was a shower, and the water from the far Fautaua valley
+the softest, most delicious to the body, cool and balmy in the heat
+of the tropic. Coming and going to baths here, whites throw off
+easily the fear of being thought immodest, and women and men alike
+go to and fro in loin-cloths, pajamas, or towels. I wore the pareu,
+the red strip of calico, bearing designs by William Morris, which
+the native buys instead of his original one of tapa, the beaten cloth
+made from tree bark or pith.
+
+I met Lovaina coming out of the shower, a sheet about her which could
+not cover half of her immense and regal body. She hesitated--I was
+almost a stranger,--and in a vain effort to do better, trod on the
+sheet, and pulled it to her feet. I picked it up for her.
+
+"I shamed for you see me like this!" she said.
+
+I was blushing all over, though why I don't know, but I faltered:
+
+"Like a great American Beauty rose."
+
+"Faded rose too big," exclaimed Lovaina, with the faintest air of
+coquetry as I hastily shut the door.
+
+A little while later, when I came to the dining-room for the first
+breakfast, I met Lovaina in a blue-figured aahu of muslin and
+lace, a close-fitting, sweeping nightgown, the single garment that
+Tahitians wear all day and take off at night, a tunic, or Mother
+Hubbard, which reveals their figures without disguise, unstayed,
+unpetticoated. Lovaina was, as always, barefooted, and she took me
+into her garden, one of the few cultivated in Tahiti, where nature
+makes man almost superfluous in the decoration of the earth.
+
+"This house my father give me when marry," said Lovaina. "My God! you
+just should seen that arearea! Las' all day, mos' night. We jus' move
+in. Ban's playin' from war-ship, all merry drinkin', dancin'. Never
+such good time. I tell you nobody could walk barefoot one week,
+so much broken glass in garden an' street."
+
+Her goodly flesh shook with her laughter, her darkening eyes suffused
+with happy tears at the memory, and she put her broad hand between
+my shoulders for a moment as if to draw me into the rejoicing of her
+wedding feast. She led me about the garden to show me how she had from
+year to year planted the many trees, herbs, and bushes it contained. It
+had set out to be formal, but, like most efforts at taming the fierce
+fecundity of nature in these seas, had become a tangle of verdure,
+for though now and then combed into some regularity, the breezes,
+the dogs, the chickens, and the invading people ruffled it, the
+falling leaves covered the grass, and the dead branches sighed for
+burial. Down the narrow path she went ponderously, showing me the
+cannas, jasmine and rose, picking a lime or a tamarind, a bouquet of
+mock-orange flowers, smoothing the tuberoses, the hibiscus of many
+colors, the oleanders, maile ilima, Star of Bethlehem, frangipani,
+and, her greatest love, the tiare Tahiti. There were snakeplants,
+East-India cherries, coffee-bushes, custard-apples, and the hinano,
+the sweetness of which and of the tiare made heavy the air.
+
+I said that we had no flower in America as wonderful in perfume
+as these.
+
+Lovaina stopped her slow, heavy steps. She raised her beautiful,
+big hand, and arresting my attention, she exclaimed:
+
+"You know that ol' hinano! Ol' time we use that Tahiti cologne. Girl
+put that on pareu an' on dress, by an' by make whole body jus' like
+flower. That set man crazee; make all man want kiss an' hug."
+
+Doubtless, our foremothers when they sought to win the hunters of their
+tribes, took the musk, the civet, and the castor from the prey laid at
+their feet, and made maddening their smoke- and wind-tanned bodies to
+the cave-dwellers. When they became more housed and more clothed, they
+captured the juices of the flowers in nutshells, and later in stone
+bottles, until now science disdains animals and flowers, but takes
+chemicals and waste products to make a hundred essences and unguents
+and sachets for toilet and boudoir. These odors of the hinano and
+tiare were philters worthy of the beautiful Tahitian girls, with their
+sinuous, golden bodies so sensualized, so passionate, and so free.
+
+The ordinary life of the Tiare Hotel was all upon the broad verandas
+which surrounded it, their high lattices covered with the climbing
+bougainvillea and stephanotis vines, which formed a maze for the
+filtering of the sunlight and the dimming of the activities of the
+streets. On these verandas were the tables for eating, and in the
+main bungalow a few bedrooms, with others in detached cottages within
+the inclosure.
+
+There was a parlor, and it was like the parlors of all ambitious
+Europeans or Americans in all islands--a piano with an injured tone,
+chairs blue and scarlet with plush covers that perspiring sitters
+of years had made dark brown, a phonograph, and signed photographs
+of friends and visitors who had said farewell to Tahiti. There were
+paintings of flowers by Lovaina, showing not a little talent and much
+feeling. All these were the pride of her birthright--"Murricaine"
+fashion, as the hostess said pensively.
+
+I have said that the life of the hotel was upon the veranda, and so
+it was at meal-time and for the casual tourist staying a day with
+a steamship to or from New Zealand or the United States; but to the
+resident of Tahiti, the American, Britisher, or non-Latin European,
+the place of interest in Papeete other than the clubs was a small
+porch approached from the street by a few steps.
+
+On this tiny porch was a large table, and behind it a couch. The table
+was the only desk for letter-writing, the serving-stand for meals,
+the board for salad and cake-making, and the drink-bar. A few feet
+removed from this table, and against the wall, was a camphorwood
+chest on which two might sit in comfort and three might squeeze at
+angles. In the chest was kept all the bed and table linen, so that
+one might often be disturbed by the quest of sheets or napkins.
+
+Upon this little porch the kitchen, bath, and toilets opened, a few
+feet from the table. It was the sleeping and amusement quarters
+of five dogs, the loafing place for the girls, the office of the
+hotel, the entry for guests to the dining-room or to the other
+conveniences. Through it streamed all who came to eat or drink or
+for any other purpose. The hotel having grown slowly from a home,
+hardly any changes of plumbing had been made, and men and women
+in dressing-gowns, in pajamas, or in other undress came and went,
+under the interested gaze of idlers and drinkers, and they had often
+to endure intimate questions or badinage. All were on a footing as
+to the arrangements, and I saw the haughty duchess of the Noa-Noa
+follow Lovaina's American negro chauffeur, while a former ambassador
+waited on the chest. There was no distinction of rank, since Tahiti,
+excepting for an occasional French official, was the purest democracy
+of manners in the world, a philosophy the whites had learned from
+the natives, who think all foreigners equally distinguished.
+
+Those not of the South Seas, and unused to the primitive publicity
+of the natural functions there, suffered intensely at first from
+embarrassment, but in time forgot their squeamishness, and perhaps
+learned to carry on conversations with those who drank or chatted
+outside.
+
+The Tahitian cook slept all day between meals on a chair, with his
+head hanging out a window. He was ill often from a rush of blood
+to his head. Lovaina had offered him a mat to lie on the floor, but
+he pleaded his habit. All the refuse of the kitchen was thrown into
+the garden under this window, and with the horses, chickens, dogs,
+and cats it was first come, first served.
+
+On the couch back of the table Lovaina sat for many hours every
+day. Her great weight made her disinclined to walk, and from her
+cushions she ruled her domain, chaffing with those who dropped in
+for drinks, advising and joking, making cakes and salads, bargaining
+with the butcher and vegetable-dealer, despatching the food toward the
+tables, feeding many dogs, posting her accounts, receiving payments,
+and regulating the complex affairs of her ménage. She would shake a
+cocktail, make a gin-fizz or a Doctor Funk, chop ice or do any menial
+service, yet withal was your entertainer and your friend. She had the
+striking, yet almost inexplicable, dignity of the Maori--the facing
+of life serenely and without reserve or fear for the morrow.
+
+Underneath the table dogs tumbled, or raced about the porch, barking
+and leaping on laps, cats scurried past, and a cloud of tobacco smoke
+filled the close air. Lovaina, in one of her sixty bright gowns,
+a white chemise beneath, her feet bare, sat enthroned. On the chest
+were the captain of a liner or a schooner, a tourist, a trader, a girl,
+an old native woman, or a beach-comber with money for the moment. It
+was the carpet of state on which all took their places who would have
+a hearing before the throne or loaf in the audience-chamber.
+
+In her low, delightfully broken English, in vivid French, or sibilant
+Tahitian, Lovaina issued her orders to the girls, shouted maledictions
+at the cook, or talked with all who came. Through that porch flowed all
+the scandal of the South Seas--tales of hurricanes and waterspouts,
+of shipwrecks, of accidents, of lucky deals in pearls or shells, of
+copra, of new fashions and old inhabitants, of liaisons of white and
+brown, of the flirtations of tourists, of the Government's issuing an
+ultimatum on the price of fish, of how the consuls quarreled at a club
+dinner, and of how one threw three ribs of roasted beef at the other,
+who retorted with a whole sucking pig just from the native oven,
+of Thomas' wife leaving him for Europe after a month's honeymoon;
+and all the flotsam and jetsam of report and rumor, of joke and
+detraction, which in an island with only one mail a month are the
+topics of interest.
+
+The porch was the clearing-house and the casual, oral record of the
+spreading South Seas. It was the strangest salon of any capital,
+and Lovaina the most fascinating of hostesses. Stories that would
+be frowned down in many a man's club were laughed at lightly over
+the table, but not when tourists, new-comers, were present. Then
+the dignified Lovaina, repressing the oaths of potvaliant skippers,
+putting her finger to her lips when a bald assertion was imminent,
+said impressively:
+
+"That swears don't go! What you think? To give bad name my good house?"
+
+Only when old-timers were gathered, between steamships, when the
+schooners came in a drove from the Paumotu atolls, and gold and silver
+rang on the table at all hours, there was little restraint.
+
+With only one mail a month to disturb the monotony, and but trifling
+interest in anything north of the equator except prices of their
+commodities, these unrepressed rebels against the conventions and even
+the laws of the Occident must have their fling. On that camphor-wood
+chest had sat many a church-going woman and dignified man of Europe or
+America, resident for a month or longer in Tahiti, and shuddered at
+what they heard--shuddered and listened, eager to hear those curious
+incidents and astonishing opinions about life and affairs, and to mark
+the difference between this and their own countries. It was without
+even comment that people who at home or among the conventions would be
+shocked at the subjects or their treatment, in these islands listened
+thrilled or chucklingly to stories as naked as the children. Double
+entendre is caviar to the average man and woman of Tahiti, who call the
+unshrouded spade by its aboriginal name. The Tahitians were ever thus,
+and the French have not sought to correct their ways. I heard Atupu,
+one of the girls of the hotel, in a Rabelaisian passage of wit the
+while she opened Seattle beer for thirsty Britishers, old residents,
+traders, and planters. One could not publish the phrases if one could
+translate them.
+
+Lovaina, in her bed just off the porch, was laughing at the retorts
+of Atupu, who by her native knowledge of the tongue was discomfiting
+the roisterers, who spoke it haltingly. I heard an apt interjection
+on the part of the proprietress which set them all roaring, and so
+lowered their self-esteem that they left summarily.
+
+One day when I was hurrying off to swim in the lagoon, I asked
+Lovaina to guard a considerable sum of money in bank-notes. She
+assented readily, but when several days later I mentioned the money
+she struck her head in alarm. She thought and thought, but could not
+remember in what safe place she had hidden the paper francs.
+
+"My God! Brien," she said in desperation, "all time I jus' like that
+crazee way. One time one engineer big steamship come here, he ask
+me keep two thousan' dollar for him. I busy jus' like always, an'
+I throw behin' that couch I sit on. My God! he come back I fore-get
+where I put. One day we look hard. I suffer turribil, but the nex'
+day I move couch and find money. Was n't that funny?"
+
+I suggested we try the couch again, but though we turned up a number
+of lost odds and ends, it was not the cache of my funds. By way
+of cheering her, I ordered a rum punch, and when she went to crack
+the ice, a gleam of remembrance came to her, and, lo! my money was
+found in the reserve butter supply in the refrigerator, where she had
+artfully placed it out of harm's way. It was quite greasy, but intact.
+
+The first breakfast at the Tiare began at 6:30, but lingered for
+several hours. It was of fruit and coffee and bread; papayas, bananas,
+oranges, pineapples, and alligator-pears, which latter the French
+call avocats, the Mexicans ahuacatl, and were brought here from the
+West Indies. To this breakfast male guests dropped in from the bath
+in pajamas, but the déjeuner à la fourchette, or second breakfast at
+eleven, was more formal, and of four courses, fish, bacon and eggs,
+curry and rice, tongues and sounds, beefsteak and potatoes, feis,
+roast beef or mutton, sucking pig, and cabbage or sauer-kraut. For
+dessert there was sponge- or cocoanut-cake. All business in Papeete
+opened at seven o'clock and closed at eleven, to reopen from one
+until five. Dinner at half-past six o'clock was a repetition of the
+late breakfast except that a vegetable or cabbage soup was also served.
+
+Two Chinese youths, To Sen and Hon Son, were the regular waiters,
+but were supplemented by Atupu, Iromea, Pepe, Akura, Tetua, Maru,
+and Juillet, all Tahitian girls or young women who had a mixed status
+of domestics, friends, kinfolk, visitors, and hetairae, the latter
+largely in the sense of entertainers. I doubt if they were paid more
+than a trifle, and they were from the country districts or near-by
+islands, moths drawn by the flame of the town to soar in its feverish
+heat, to singe their wings, and to grow old before their time, or to
+grasp the opportunity to satiate their thirst for foreign luxuries
+by semi-permanent alliances with whites.
+
+Lovaina's girls! How their memory must survive with the guests of the
+Tiare Hotel! One read of them in every book of travel encompassing
+Tahiti. One heard of them from every man who had dropped upon this
+beach. Once in Mukden, Manchuria, I sat up half the night while the
+American consul and a globe-trotter painted for me the portraits of
+Lovaina's girls.
+
+I was atop a disorderly camel named Mark Twain nosing about the Sphinx
+when my companion remarked that that stony-faced lady looked a good
+deal like Temanu of Lovaina's. Then I had to have the whole story of
+Lovaina and her household. I have heard it away from Tahiti a dozen
+times and always different.
+
+Doubtless, in the dozen years the gentle Lovaina ministered to the
+needs of travelers and residents, many girls came and went in her
+house. Some have married, and some have gone away without a ring,
+but all have been made much of by those they served, and have lived
+gayly and by the way.
+
+Lovaina, herself, said to me:
+
+"You know those girl', they go ruin. That girl you see here few
+minutes ago I bring her up just like Christian; be good, be true, do
+her prayers, make her soul all right. Then I go San Francisco. What
+you think? When I come back she ruin. 'Most break my heart. That man
+he come to me, he say: 'Lovaina, I take good care that girl. I love
+her.' That girl with him now. She happy, got plenty dress, plenty
+best to eat, and nice buggy. I tell you, I give up trying save those
+girl'. I think they like ruin best. I turn my back--they ruin."
+
+Iromea was the sturdy veteran of the corps. Tall, handsome, straight,
+mother of four children, obliging, wise in the way of the white,
+herself all native.
+
+"And the babies?" I inquired.
+
+"They all scatter. Some in country; some different place," answered
+Iromea, who ran from English to French to Tahitian, but of course
+not with the ease of Lovaina, for that great heart knew many of the
+cities of her father's land, was educated in needlework style, and
+with a little dab of Yankee culture, now fast disappearing as she
+grew older. One marked that tendency to reversion to the native type
+and ways among many islanders who had been superficially coated with
+civilization, but whom environment and heredity claim inexorably.
+
+Iromea was thirty years old. She had been loved by many white men,
+men of distinction here; sea-rovers, merchants, and lotus-eaters,
+writers, painters, and wastrels.
+
+Juillet, whose native name was Tiurai, helped old Madame Rose to care
+for the rooms at the Tiare. She was thirteen years old, willowy,
+with a beautiful, smiling face, and two long, black plaits. Though
+innocent, almost artless, in appearance, she was an arch coquette,
+and flirted with old and young. One day a turkey that shared the back
+yard with two automobiles, a horse, three carriages, several dogs,
+ten cats, and forty chickens, disappeared. Juillet was sent to find
+the turkey. She was gone four days, and came back with a brilliant
+new gown. She brought with her the turkey, which she said she had
+been trying to drive back all the four days.
+
+Juillet was named for the month of July. Her mother was the cook
+of a governor when she was born on the fourteenth of July, the
+anniversary of the fall of the Bastile, and the governor named her
+for the month. She was also named Nohorae, and noho means to be naked
+and rae forehead. Juillet had a high forehead.
+
+Lovaina pointed out to me the man who had taken away her favorite
+helper. He was about forty years old, tall, angular, sharp-nosed, with
+gold eyeglasses. I would have expected to meet him in the vestry of
+a church or to have been asked by him at a mission if I were saved,
+but in Tahiti he had gone the way of all flesh. His voice had the
+timbre of the preacher. He had come to the hotel in an expensive,
+new automobile to fetch cooked food for himself and Ruiné.
+
+"Seven or eight leper that man support," said Lovaina to me. "They
+die for him, he so good to them. He help everybodee. He give them
+leper the Bible, and sometime he go read them."
+
+It would be the Song of Solomon he would read to Ruiné. She had red
+hair, red black or black red, a not unusual color in Tahiti, and
+her eyes had a glint of red in their brown. She was exquisite in her
+silken peignoir, a wreath of scarlet hibiscus-flowers on her head,
+and a string of gorgeous baroque pearls about her rounded neck.
+
+My room at the Tiare was in the upper story of an old house that sat
+alone in the back garden, among the domestics, automobiles, carriages,
+horses, pigs, and fowls. The house had wide verandas all about it,
+and the stairway outside. A few nights after I had arrived in Tahiti
+I was writing letters on the piazza, the length of the room away from
+the stairs. I had a lamp on my table, and the noise of my type-writer
+hushed the sounds of any one entering the apartment. It was about ten
+o'clock, and between sentences I looked at the night. The stars were
+in coruscating masses, the riches of the heavens disclosed as only
+at such a cloudless hour in this southern hemisphere, the Milky Way
+showing ten thousand gleaming members of the galaxy that are hidden
+in our skies. I thought of those happy mariners who first sailed their
+small, wooden ships into these mysterious seas, and first of our race,
+saw this strangely brilliant macrocosm, and appreciated it for its
+marvels and its differences from their own bleaker, Western vault.
+
+There were no doors in the openings into my room from the verandas, but
+hangings of gorgeous scarlet calico, pareus, kept out the blazing sun,
+and lent a little privacy at night. All the furniture was a chair,
+a dressing-table, and two large beds, canopied with mosquito-nets,
+evidently provided for a double lodging if needed.
+
+As I finished my letters twenty feet away, a Tahitian girl parted the
+farther curtain nearest the stairway, and slipped into the room with
+the silence of the accustomed barefooted. Imagine her in her gayest
+gown of rose color, a garland of hinano-flowers on her glossy head,
+her tawny hair in two plaits to her unconfined waist, and her eyes
+shining with the spirit of her quest!
+
+She looked through the room to where I sat in the semi-obscurity,
+and then knelt down by the first bed, and waited. I gazed again at
+the starry heavens, and, stepping over the threshold, entered the
+chamber, lamp in hand. I undressed leisurely, and putting about
+me the pareu Lovaina had given me, I threw the light upon the two
+beds to make my nightly choice. I surveyed them both critically,
+but the one nearest to me having the netting arranged for entrance,
+I selected it, and setting the lamp upon the dresser, extinguished
+it, groped to the bed in darkness, and lay down upon the coverless
+sheet. A few minutes I stayed awake going over the happenings of the
+day, and fell asleep in joyful mood that I was in the island I had
+sought so long in desire and dream. I knew nothing of my visitor,
+for she had made no audible sound, and the shadows had hidden her.
+
+At breakfast the next morning I was waited on by Atupu, the beauty. Her
+face was tear-stained, and a deep weariness was upon her. She regarded
+me with a glance of mixed anger and hurt.
+
+"Vous etes faché avec moi?" she inquired accusingly.
+
+"I angry with you?" I repeated. "Why what have I done to show it?"
+
+And then she told me of her visit and vigil. Seeing me alone in
+Tahiti, and kind-hearted, she said, she had thought to tell me of
+the Tahitian heart and the old ways of the land. She had robed,
+perfumed, and adorned herself, and entered my sleeping-place, as she
+said was the wont of Tahitian girls. I had certainly heard her enter,
+and seen her kneel to await my greeting, and if not then, I had seen
+her plainly when I lifted the lamp, for the light had streamed full
+upon her. She had remained there upon the floor half an hour until my
+audible breathing had compelled her to believe against her will that I
+was asleep. Then she had fled and wept the night in humiliation. Never
+in her young life had such a horror afflicted her.
+
+I was stunned, and could only reiterate that I had not known of her
+presence, and with a trinket from my pocket I dried her tears.
+
+Rupert Brooke in a letter to a friend in England drew a little etching
+of our lodging:
+
+I am in a hovel at the back of my hotel, and contemplate the yard. The
+extraordinary life of the place flows round and near my room--for
+here no one, man or woman, scruples to come through one's room
+at any moment, if it happens to be a shortcut. By day nothing much
+happens in the yard--except when a horse tried to eat a hen, the other
+afternoon. But by night, after ten, it is filled with flitting figures
+of girls, with wreaths of white flowers, keeping assignations.... It is
+all--all Papeete--like a Renaissance Italy with the venom taken out,
+No, simpler, light-come and light-go, passionate and forgetful, like
+children, and all the time South Pacific, that is to say unmalicious
+and good-tempered.
+
+When a steamship was in port the Tiare was a hurly-burly. Perhaps
+forty or even a hundred extra patrons came for meals or drinks. It
+was amusing to hear their uncomprehending anger at their failure to
+obtain quick service or even a smile by their accustomed manner toward
+dark peoples. The British, who were the majority of the travelers,
+have a cold, autocratic attitude toward all who wait upon them,
+but especially toward those of the colored races. In Tahiti they
+suffered utter dismay, because Tahitians know no servitude and pay
+no attention to sharp words.
+
+I saw a red-faced woman giving an order for apéritifs to To Sen,
+the Chinese waiter.
+
+"Two old-fashioned gin cocktails," she iterated. "You savee, gin
+and bitters? Be sure it's Angostura, and lemon and soda, and two
+Manhattans with rye whisky. Hurry along now! Old-fashioned, remember!"
+
+In ten minutes Temanu came for the order. To Sen knew no English,
+and Temanu only, "Yais, ma darleeng," and "Whatnahell?"
+
+"Spik Furanche?" she begged.
+
+"Oui, oui!" said the red-faced lady. "Dooze cocktail! Vous savez
+cocktail, à la mode des ancients? Gin, oon dash bittair, lem' et soda!"
+
+"Mais, madame, douze cocktail!" and the half-caste Chinese girl
+held up all her fingers and added two more. "Vous n'êtes que quatre
+ici! Quatre cocktails, n'est-ce pas?"
+
+"Dooze gin, dooze Manhattan? My heavens! They ought to
+understand my French in this out-of-the-way place when they do in
+Paris. Listen! Dooze is two in French," and she held up two pudgy
+fingers. But Temanu was gone and returned with four cocktails made
+after her own liking.
+
+All the girls, Atupu, Iromea, Pepe, Maru, Tetua, and Mme. Rose
+and Mama-Maru, helped in the service, some beginning with shoes and
+stockings, but soon slipping them off as the crowd grew and their feet
+became weary. Lovaina herself moved happily about the salle-à-manger
+telling her friends that she was a grandmother. A letter had given the
+information that her daughter had a child. She was a doting parent, and
+we all must toast the newborn. Two grave professors of the University
+of California, ichthyologists or entomologists, sat entranced at the
+unconventionality of the scene, drinking vin ordinaire and gazing
+at the Tahitian girls, or eating breadfruit, raw fish, and taro,
+as if they were on Mars and did not know how they got there.
+
+I saw an entry in Lovaina's day-book on the table:
+
+"Germani to Fany 3 feathers."
+
+This was a charge made by Atupu against a Dane for three cocktails. He
+took his meals at Mme. Klopfer's restaurant. Her first name is
+Fanny, and Atupu thinks all men not English, French, or Americans,
+are Germans; so she identified the Dane as the German who went to
+Fanny's for his meals.
+
+Lovaina said to me:
+
+"I hear you look one house that maybe you rent. You don't get wise
+if you rent from that French woman. I don't say nothing about her,
+but you know her tongue? So sharp jus' like knife. All time she have
+trouble. Can't rent her house so sharp. Some artist he rent; she take
+box, peep over see what he do jus' because he have some girl. Nobody
+talk her down. No, I take back. Jus' one French woman who know to
+swear turribil. This swear woman she call her turribil name and say,
+'Everybody don't know you was convict in Noumea for killing one man
+for money.' That turribil talk, and she jus' fell down. Good for her,
+I think."
+
+Lovaina seldom rode in her automobile, which she kept primarily for
+renting to guests for country tours. She had had for years a carriage,
+a surrey, drawn by one horse, which had grown old and rickety with
+the vehicle. The driver was a mute, Vava, his name meaning dumb in
+Tahitian, and the English and Americans called him the Dummy. He was
+attached to Lovaina as a child to his mother--a wayward, jealous,
+cloudy-minded child, who almost daily broke into fits of anger
+over incidents misunderstood by his groping mentality, and because
+of his incommunicable feelings. The hotel was in a fearsome uproar
+when Vava fell into a tantrum, women patrons afraid of his possible
+actions and men threatening to club him into a mild frame of mind. I
+doubt if any one there could have subdued him physically, for he was
+a thick-bodied man in his thirties, with a stamina and a strength
+incredibly developed. I had seen him once lift over a fence a barrel
+of flour, two hundred pounds in weight, and without full effort. His
+skin was very dark, his facial expression one of ire and frustration,
+but of conscious superiority to all about him. He had had no aids to
+overcome his natal infirmity of deafness and consequent dumbness, none
+of the educational assistance modern science lends these unfortunates,
+no finger alphabet, or even another inarticulate for sympathy. He was
+like the mutes of history, of courts and romances, condemned to suffer
+in silence the humor and contempt of all about him, though he felt
+himself better than they in body and in the understanding of things,
+which he could not make them know. This repression made him often
+like a wild beast, though mostly he was half-clown and half-infant
+in his conduct. He had a gift of mimicry incomparably finer than any
+professional's I knew of. This, with his gestures, stood him instead
+of speech. A certain haughty English woman whose elaborate hats in an
+island where women were hatless, or wore simple, native weaves, were
+noted atrocities, and whose chin was almost nil, kept the carriage and
+me waiting for breakfast while she primped in her lodging. The Dummy
+uttered one of his abortive sounds, much like that of an angry puma,
+contorted his face, and put his hand above his head, so that I had
+a very vivid suggestion of the lady, her sloping chin and her hat,
+at which all Papeete laughed. Vava's gesticulations and grimaces
+were unerring cartoons without paper or ink. If one could have seen
+him draw one-self, one's pride would have tumbled. He saw the most
+ridiculous aspect of one. His indication of Lovaina's figure made one
+shriek, and the governor would have sentenced him for lese-majesty
+had he seen himself taken off. The sounds he made in which he greeted
+any one he liked, or in anger, were terrible, dismaying. They; must
+have been those made by our ancestors, the first primates, when they
+began the struggle toward intelligent language. Vava's sounds were as
+the muttering of an ape, deep in his throat, or, when he was roused,
+high and shrill, like the cry of a rabbit when the hound seizes it. He
+could make Lovaina know anything he wanted to, and she could direct
+him to do anything she wished. In that house of mirth, brightness,
+and laughter, he was as a cunning and, at times, hateful jester,
+feared by the Tahitians, and, indeed, to whites a shadowy skeleton
+at the feast, a thing of indescribable possibilities. I knew him,
+he liked me, and I drew from him by motions and expressions some
+measure of his feelings and sufferings. But I, too, occasionally,
+shuddered at the animal cries and frightful grimaces wrung from him
+in beating down his soul bent on murder.
+
+Lovaina was a spendthrift, giving money liberally to relatives,
+lending it to improvident borrowers, and dispensing it with open hands
+when she had it, though always herself in debt. Yet she liked to make
+money, and to have her hotel filled with tourists who patronized her
+little bar or drank at meals other wines than the excellent Bordeaux,
+white or red, which was free with food. Most she loved the appearance
+of prosperity, the crowding of casual voyagers on steamer-days, the
+visit of war-ships, the sound of music in her parlor, the rustling of
+dancers, and the laughter and excitement when the maids were busied
+carrying champagne and cheaper drinks to the verandas.
+
+I saw her at her best when El Presidente Sarmiento, an Argentine
+training-ship, came to port with a hundred cadets. A madness then
+possessed the girls of Tahiti.
+
+Forsaking their old loves or those of the moment, they threw themselves
+into the arms of the visitors, determined on conquest. The quays
+where the launches of the Sarmiento landed their passengers, and the
+streets about the saloons, restaurants, and theaters, were thronged
+with the fairest and gayest girls of the island. They poured in from
+the country to share in the lovemaking. The cafés were filled with
+dancing and singing crowds, the volatile Argentineans matching the
+Tahitians in abandon and ardor.
+
+Accordions, violins, guitars, and mandolins were played everywhere. The
+scores of public automobiles were engaged by joyous parties who
+sallied to the rural resorts, each Juan with his vahine. Mostly
+unable to exchange a word, they were kissing and embracing in their
+seats. The ship had been there a year before, and many of the men
+were hunting former sweethearts. They found that very difficult,
+as they had not accurate descriptions.
+
+"A beauty named Atupu," or "A black-eyed girl?" They had no aid among
+the girls they interrogated.
+
+"Why bother with some one who may be dead when we are here?" they
+asked. And Juan listened to the sirens and rested content.
+
+At Lovaina's there were seventy to dinner. Captain and officers were
+cheek by jowl with gunners and plain sailors. The veranda was jammed
+with tables, corks hitting the ceiling, glasses clinking, and Spanish,
+French, English, and Tahitian confused in the chatter and the shouts
+of To Sen, Hon Son, the maids, and a dozen friends of the hostess
+who always came at such times to share the glory of the service.
+
+Lovaina was at the serving-table with volunteers cutting cakes and
+taking the money. The parlor, with its red and blue plush chairs,
+was filled with Argentineans playing the piano and singing songs of
+their country. Suddenly Lovaina discovered that some one had stolen
+the album of portraits from the piano-top. These were of her family,
+and of notable visitors who had written grateful notes after their
+return home, and sent their pictures to her. Professor Hart, teacher
+of English aboard the Sarmiento, was asked to find the thief, and he
+promised that he would have the ship searched.
+
+Lovaina lamented her loss, but counted her sovereigns. The Argentineans
+had English gold, and Lovaina passed the shining, new pieces from
+one hand to the other, enjoying their glitter and sound. She liked
+to play with coins, and often amused herself as did the king in the
+blackbird-pie melody.
+
+"My God!" said Lovaina, as she pulled me down to her bench and rubbed
+my back, "that Argentina is good country! Forty dollars lime squash
+by himself." She opened her purse, and poured out more gold. With it
+fell a cloth medallion, red letters on white flannel, "The Apostleship
+of Prayer in League with the Sacred Heart of Jesus."
+
+"I find that on the floor two day' 'go," said Lovaina, "and I put it
+in purse to see if good luck. What you think? Argentinas come in nex'
+day. I don' know, but that thing is good to me. See those bottle'
+champagne goin' in?"
+
+Perhaps I shall carry longer than any other memory of Tahiti that
+of the endearing nature, the honest heart, and the laughing, starry
+eyes of Lovaina, with a tiarè-blossom over her ear, or a chaplet
+of those flowers upon her head, as she sat on her throne behind the
+serving-table, and I on the camphor-wood chest.
+
+
+
+Chapter V
+
+The Parc de Bougainville--Ivan Stroganoff--He tells me the history
+of Tahiti--He berates the Tahitians--Wants me to start a newspaper.
+
+In the parc de Bougainville I sat down on a bench on which was an
+old European. He was reading a tattered number of "Simplicissimus,"
+and held the paper close to his watery eyes. I said, "Good morning"
+and he replied in fluent though accented English.
+
+His appearance was eccentric. He was stout, and with a rough, white
+beard all over his face and neck, and even on his chest. He wore a
+frock coat and a large cow-boy hat of white felt. His sockless feet
+were in old base-ball shoes of "eelskin," which were of the exact
+color of his coat, a dull green, like moldy, dried peas. Apparently
+the coat was his only garment; but it was capacious, and came almost
+to his knobby knees. Missing buttons down its front were replaced by
+bits of cord or rope. The pockets were stuffed with papers, mangos,
+and a hunk of bread. A stump of lead-pencil was behind his ear. His
+hair, a dusty white, met the frayed collar of the coat, and through
+the temporary gaps which he made in its length to cool his body,
+I saw it like a gnarled and mossy tree. His hands were grimy and
+his nails black-edged, but there was intellect in his eye, and a
+broken force in his huddled, loosed attitude. He was not decrepit,
+or with a trace of humility, but had the ease of the philosopher
+and also his detachment. It was plain he did the best he could with
+his garb, and was entirely undisturbed, and perhaps even unmindful,
+of its ludicrousness. He was as serene as Diogenes must have been
+when he crawled naked from his tub into the sun.
+
+We talked first of the horses in the lagoon a dozen yards from us,
+their grooms or their owners submerging them, and squatting on the
+ground to chat as the horses wallowed willingly in five feet of salt
+water. We agreed that the Tahitians were as bad drivers as the Chinese,
+and that they were, wittingly or unwittingly, cruel to their beasts of
+burden. This led to a discussion of native traits, and he was caustic
+in his castigation of the Tahitians. He asked me my name and what
+brought me to Tahiti; and when, wanting to be as honest-spoken as he,
+I said, "Romance, adventure," he burst out that I was crazy.
+
+"I have been here seventeen years," he said bitterly--"me, Ivan
+Stroganoff, who was once happy as secretary to the governor of
+Irkutsk! I was better off when I was on the Merrimac fighting the
+Monitor, or with Mosby, the guerilla, than I am in this accursed
+island. I think a man is mad who can leave Tahiti and stays here. I
+wish I could go away. I would like to die elsewhere. I am eighty years
+old, I starve here, and I sleep in a chicken-coop in the suburbs."
+
+"You are lodged exactly as was Charlie Stoddard, who wrote 'South
+Sea Idylls,'" I interposed.
+
+"They have lied always, those writers about Tahiti," said Ivan
+Stroganoff. "Melville, Loti, Moerenhout, Pallander, your Stevenson,--I
+don't know that Stoddard,--all are meretricious, with their pomp of
+words and no truth. I have comparisons to make with other nations. I
+am more than sixty years a traveler, and I am here seventeen years
+without cessation, in hell all the time."
+
+"You Russians always like the French. How about their achievements
+here?" I questioned, hoping to lift his shade of melancholy.
+
+"The French?" he repeated. "They are brigands and weak governors. They
+have been in Tahiti four generations. Do you want to know how they
+got hold here? A monarchy, a foolish Louis, sent a marine savant
+and soldier named Dumont D'Urville to the South Seas with the casual
+orders:
+
+"'D'apprivoiser les hommes, et de rendre les femmes un peu plus
+sauvages;' to tame the men and make the women a little more savage. The
+French did both, and took all of this part of the world they could
+find unseized by Europe, and tamable, at not too great a shedding
+of French blood. They said that it was their duty to restore Temoana
+his kingdom in the Marquesas Islands, eight hundred miles from here,
+northward, Temoana had been a singer of psalms at the Protestant
+mission in his valley of Tai-o-hae, in the island of Nukahiva, a
+victim of shanghaiers, a cook on a whaler, a tattooed man in English
+penny shows, a repatriate, a protege of the Catholic archbishop of the
+Marquesans, and finally, through the influence of the Roman church,
+a king. He worked damned hard for the French flag and the church,
+and the generous colonial bureau of France paid his widow a pension
+of ten dollars a month until she died of melancholy among the nuns. I
+knew her and I knew men who knew him. He was given a gorgeous uniform
+of gold lace by his promoters, which I think killed him, though when
+he sweated, he would strip to his handsomely marked skin and sit
+naked in the breeze. The queen never wore more than a diaper or a gown.
+
+"With the Marquesas Islands taken, the French warships came to
+Tahiti. French Catholic priests had been deported from here because the
+Protestants were already in possession, and objected to competition,
+saying that the priests were children of Beelzebub, and taught false
+doctrines and morals. The Queen of Tahiti, whose dynasty the Protestant
+missionaries had created, advised the pope's men to seek a heathen
+people not already worshiping the true God. The zealous priests
+who had come with explicit commands to found a mission in Tahiti,
+launched the curse of Rome upon the king, the Protestant ministers,
+and especially upon Mr. Pritchard, the British consul and the queen's
+physician and spiritual adviser.
+
+"Pritchard had the interests of England and the Lord at heart, and
+his whispers in the queen's ear sent the earnest priests aboard a ship
+bound for a distant port. They complained, and the French admiral then
+arrived and pointed his guns at the palace and the Protestant mission,
+and demanded thirty thousand dollars for the insult to the French flag;
+and for the jibe at the pope, the matching of every Protestant church
+in the islands, by a Catholic edifice. The queen had a panic and fled
+to Moorea in a canoe. The admiral then put Consul Pritchard in jail
+for ten days, and after chastening his mood, put him on an English
+ship at sea homeward bound. France and England were showing their
+teeth at each other over more important differences, which ended in
+a revolution in Paris and a change of kings, so that the admiral had
+his way. The queen came back, the priests established their mission
+and their churches, and the Tahitians with any blood in them went to
+war again. The French built forts about the island, and killed off
+with their guns all the natives they could get sight of. Then they
+took all the other islands around here that England didn't have,
+declared Tahiti had to be a protectorate in 1843, and in 1880 gave
+King Pomaré Fifth twelve thousand dollars a year to let them annex
+his kingdom. You see, after all, his crown was made by the British
+puritans, and taken from him by the French or Romish Church."
+
+The aged Russian laughed in his huge whiskers. He fished in the rear
+of his frock and produced the stump of a cigar, for which I yielded
+a match.
+
+"I found that on the steps of the Roman Catholic bishop's carriage,
+which was standing near here an hour ago," he said. "They'll tell
+you that you will burn in hell; but they smoke here, and good Havana
+tobacco."
+
+"I think it's a pity the Tahitians weren't left alone," I asserted.
+
+He gave me a look such as Diogenes might have given the man who stood
+in his sunlight. He lit his cigar-end, puffed it diligently for a
+minute, and then said arbitrarily:
+
+"The Tahitian is, first, a coward, afraid to fight the white; but
+if he can, in a group or by secret, kill or hurt you, he will. He
+is treacherous, and the more he pretends to be your friend, the more
+he connives to cheat you. I should have said first of all that he is
+lazy, but that is not to be disputed. He was corrupt to begin with,
+and religion accentuates every evil passion in him. He is a profound
+hypocrite, and yet a puritan for observance of the ceremonies and
+interdictions of his faith. He has more guile than a Japanese guide,
+and in land deals can skin a Moscow Jew. He will sell you land and
+get the money, and later prove that his father or brother is the real
+owner, and that relation will do the same, and you will pay several
+times for the same land. In the Paumotus, where the missionaries are
+like a swarm of gnats, this deception is threefold as bad."
+
+"But the Tahitians are at least generous," I broke in.
+
+Stroganoff combed his whiskers with a twig of the flamboyant tree
+under which we sat. He glared at me.
+
+"Generous! If you have money they will overwhelm you with presents,
+looking for a double return; but if you are poor, they will treat
+you as dirt under their feet. I know, for I am poor, and I live among
+them. They are like those mina birds here, which will steal the button
+off your coat if you do not guard it."
+
+"Does not Christianity improve them?"
+
+"No. The combats between Protestants, Catholics, and Mormons ended all
+hope of that. They are never sincere except when they become fanatics,
+and even then they never lose their native superstitions. Beliefs in
+the ghosts of Tahiti, the tupapau, ihoiho, and varua ino, are common
+to all of them."
+
+"My dear Mr. Stroganoff," I expostulated, "your czars believed
+in icons. My grandmother believed in werewolves and banshees, and
+we burned blessed candles and sprinkled holy water in our houses
+on All Souls' night to keep away demons. I have seen a clergyman,
+educated in Paris and Louvain, exorcising devils with bell, book,
+and candle in Maryland, in one of the oldest and proudest cities of
+the United States. I have seen the American Governor-General of the
+Philippines carrying a candle in a procession in honor of a mannikin
+from a shrine at Antipolo, near Manila. Why, I could tell you--"
+
+"Please, please, let me talk," Ivan Stroganoff interrupted. "What I
+say is true, nevertheless. The Tahitian has not one good quality. He
+is not to be compared with the American negro for any desirable trait."
+
+"Do you know the negro?" I asked.
+
+The old man grunted. He relit his cigar, now only an inch long,
+and said:
+
+"I was on the Merrimac when she fought the Monitor in two
+engagements. I was a sailor on other Confederate men-of-war. I was
+one of Colonel Mosby's guerillas, and was wounded with them. I have
+lived thirteen years in the United States. I know the coon well. I
+fought to keep him a slave."
+
+"You are not an American?"
+
+"I am a Russian, an anarchist once, and now I am for Root and Lodge,
+the stand-pats. I lived in Russia in its darkest days, under several
+czars, when your life was the forfeit of a wink. I was a lawyer there,
+a politician, an intrigant. I knew Bebel and Jaurès and the men before
+them. I lived in Germany many years, in France, in England, anywhere,
+everywhere. I first came to New York from Siberia. I was broke. The
+Civil War was on. There were agents of Lee and Jeff Davis in New York
+seeking sailors. They offered lots of money,--thousands,--and I went
+along, smuggled into the South by an underground road."
+
+Stroganoff threw away the shreds of tobacco, now a mere fiery wafer
+that threatened his mouth's seine of silver strands. He put his hand
+in his Prince Albert and scratched his stomach.
+
+"Mr. Stroganoff," I queried, with a moral tide rising, "how could
+you join in a life-and-death issue like that of the Civil War, and
+kill men without hatred of their cause in your heart?"
+
+He patted my shoulder.
+
+"My dear young American," he replied, "you join anything, even a
+sheriff's posse, into which you are dragged, and have a bullet from
+the other side slit your ear, or a round shot bang against your deck,
+and you'll soon convince yourself that you are in the right, or,
+anyway, that your adversary is a scoundrel. I handled a gun on the
+Merrimac in Hampton Roads when that cheese-box of a Monitor rattled
+her solid shot on our slippery sides. I was two years in that damned
+un-Civil War, and as I started on the Southern side, I stayed on
+it. I left the navy to go with John Mosby and burn houses. When
+the war was over, and I recovered from my wound, I went to 'Frisco
+and crossed to Siberia, and thus back to Moscow. No, I never was an
+exile in Siberia or in a Russian prison. I knew and worked for the
+leaders of the old Nihilists. I was with them till I knew them, and
+then I saw they were selfish and fakers. I knew the socialist chiefs
+in France and Germany, the fathers of the present movement there. I
+was red-hot for the cause until I knew them, and I quit."
+
+He sat meditatively for a few moments.
+
+"I'm all but eighty years old," the raider of the '60's continued
+sorrowfully. "I work now for Chinese, preparing their mail, their
+custom-house papers, and orders. I scrape along like a watch-dog in a
+sausage factory, getting sufficient to eat, but fearful all the time
+that the job will kill me. Most of the time I live a few kilometers
+from Papeete, toward Fa'a, and come in to town about steamer-time. I
+sleep in the chicken-coop or anywhere. I make about forty francs a
+month." He stamped upon the grass. "I take it you are a journalist,
+and, do you know, what is needed here most is publicity. Graft
+permeates the whole scheme. Mind you, there are no secrets. You
+could not whisper anything to a cocoanut-tree but that the entire
+island would know it to-morrow. But there is no open publicity. Start
+a newspaper!"
+
+"In what language?" I demanded, interested.
+
+"Huh? That's it. If in French, only the French would read it; and if
+in Tahitian, the French won't touch it; and English is known only
+by the Chinese and the few British and Americans here. I hate that
+Tahitian. I don't know a word of it after seventeen years. Say what you
+will, Roosevelt made them stand around. I liked him for many things;
+but, after all, the old order must stand, and Root is the boy for
+me. This fellow Wilson is a regular pedagogue."
+
+"But they have newspapers here?" I asked.
+
+"Newspapers? They call them that."
+
+He stood up and searched in the pockets of his voluminous coat,
+which he opened. I saw that the lining was of silk, but now worn and
+torn. He brought out a roll of papers.
+
+"Here is 'La Tribune de Tahiti,'" he said. "It is edited by
+Jean Delpit, the lawyer whose offices are next to the Bellevue
+Restaurant. It's a monthly, published in San Francisco, and has a brief
+summary of world events, besides articles on the administrative affairs
+of Tahiti. It's against the Government. Then there's 'Le Liberal,'
+a socialist journal, with Eugène Brunschwig editor, which pours hot
+shot into the Government. Look at his announcement! Do you understand
+that? He is fierce. He is an anarchist and wants to be bought up. Of
+course he is attacking from outside Tahiti.
+
+"There is no newspaper printed here except the 'Journal Officiel'
+which, of course, is not a newspaper, but a gazette of governmental
+notices, etc. The Government has its own printing-office, but if
+these other, the 'Tribune' and the 'Liberal,' had establishments
+here, they would be raided and closed, for they would hardly be
+allowed to criticize the Government as harshly as they do. The
+'Tribune' is in French and Tahitian, the 'Liberal' and the 'Journal
+Officiel' in French. One time it was recommended that the official
+paper might be more popular if it had some fiction for the natives,
+so they printed a translation of 'Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves,'
+but everybody laughed, so it was dropped.
+
+"The Mormons have the best paper here. It is a monthly, too. There
+is plenty need here for a fearless newspaper. The faults, weaknesses,
+and venality of the Government call for publicity, but I'm afraid the
+journalist might soon find himself in prison. You can do nothing. The
+fault is in this damned climate--la fièvre du corail. Paul Deschanel,
+senator of France, who wrote a book on this island without ever
+leaving his chair in Paris, says:
+
+"In presence of the apparent facts one is forced to ask himself
+if there is not in the climate of this enchanted Tahiti, in the
+soft air that one breathes, a force sweet but invincible which at
+length penetrates the soul, enervates the will and enfeebles all
+sense of usefulness or right, or the least energy necessary to make
+them triumph.
+
+"It is this spirit, without any harmony, bereft of all real cordiality
+between neighbors, of family and family, which one must find in the
+ambient air and which is called the coral fever."
+
+"It torments these French, former sailors or petty officials gone into
+trade or speculation, with delusions and ambitions of grandeur. There
+is no remedy. The King of Apamama said it all when he divided the
+whites into three classes, 'First, him cheat a litty; second, him
+cheat plenty; and third, him cheat too much.'"
+
+Stroganoff got on his feet, rubbed his knees to limber them, and
+began to move off slowly toward Fa'a, his place of abode.
+
+"But, Mr. Stroganoff," I called to him, "you said all that about the
+Tahitians, also."
+
+The Russian octogenarian drew an over-ripe mango from his skirt, and
+bit into it, with dire results to his whiskers and coat,--it should
+be eaten only in a bathtub,--and replied wearily:
+
+"I except nobody here."
+
+
+
+Chapter VI
+
+The Cercle Bougainville--Officialdom in Tahiti--My first visit to the
+Bougainville--Skippers and merchants--A song and a drink--The flavor
+of the South Seas--Rumors of war.
+
+In Papeete there were two social clubs, the Cercle Bougainville and the
+Cercle Militaire. Even in Papeete, which has not half as many people
+as work in a certain building in New York, there is a bureaucracy,
+and the Cercle Militaire, in a park near the executive mansion on
+the rue de Rivoli, is its arcanum. Only members of the Government
+may belong, and a few others whose proposals must be stamped by the
+political powers. There is a garden, with a small library, but not many
+read in this climate, and the atmosphere of the Cercle Militaire was
+tedious. The governor himself and the black procureur de la Republique,
+born in Martinique, the secretary-general, naval officers, and the
+file of the upper office-holders frequent the shade of the mangos and
+the palms, but themselves confessed it deadly dull there. Bureaucracy
+is ever mediocre, ever jealous, and in Papeete the feuds among the
+whites were as bitter as in a monastery or convent. Every man crouched
+to leap over his fellow, if not by position, at least by acclaim. None
+dared to discuss political affairs openly, but nothing else was talked
+of. It was a round of whispered charges and recriminations and audible
+compliments. A few jolly chaps, doctors or naval lieutenants, passed
+the bottle and laughed at the others.
+
+Every now and then a new governor supplanted the incumbent,
+who returned to France, and a few of the chiefer officials were
+changed; but the most of them were Tahitian French by birth or long
+residence. Republics are wretched managers of colonies, and monarchies
+brutal exploiters of subject peoples. Politics controlled in the South
+Seas, as in the Philippines, India, and Egypt. Precedence at public
+gatherings often caused hatreds. The procureur was second in rank
+here, the governor, of course, first, the secretary-general third,
+and the attorney-general fourth. When the secretary-general was not
+at functions, the wife of the governor must be handed in to dinner
+and dances by the negro procureur. This angered the British and
+American consuls and merchants, and the French inferior to him in
+social status, although the Martinique statesman was better educated
+and more cultivated in manners than they.
+
+The indolence of mind and body that few escape in this soft, delicious
+air, the autocracy of the governing at such a distance from France,
+and the calls of Paris for the humble taxes of the Tahitians, robbed
+the island of any but the most pressing melioration. The business
+of government in these archipelagoes was bizarre comedy-drama, with
+Tartarins at the front of the stage, and a cursing or slumbrous
+audience.
+
+Count Polonsky, a Russian-born Frenchman, appeared in court to answer
+to the charge of letting his automobile engine run when no one was
+in the car. He was fined a franc, which he would take from his pocket
+then and there, but must wait many days to pay, until circumlocution
+had its round, six weeks after the engine had been at fault. I was
+assessed two sous duty on a tooth-brush. I reached for the coins.
+
+"Mais, non" said the préposé de le douane, "pas maintenant. No
+hurry. We will inform you by post."
+
+These officials had pleasing manners, as do almost all Frenchmen,
+and though they uttered many sacrés against the home Government
+and that of these islands, they were fiercely chauvinistic toward
+foreigners, as are all nationals abroad where jingoism partakes
+of self-aggrandizement. The American consul, a new appointee,
+addressed the customs clerk in his only tongue, Iowan, and received no
+response. I spoke to him in French, and the préposé replied in mixed
+French and English, out of compliment to me. The consul was enraged,
+considering himself and the American eagle affronted. I interposed,
+but the customs-man answered coldly in English:
+
+"This is a French possession, and French is the language,
+or Tahitian. I speak both. Why don't you? You are supposedly an
+educated man."
+
+The Stars and Stripes were unfolded in a breeze of hot words that
+betrayed the consul's belief in the préposé's sinister ancestry and
+in eternal punishment. No entente cordiale could ever be cemented
+after that lingual blast.
+
+The consuls all had honorary memberships in the Cercle Militaire,
+and none of them entered the Cercle Bougainville, it not being de
+rigueur. I had a carte d'invite personelle to that club, and there
+I went with roused curiosity to hear the other sides of questions
+already settled for me by the amiable officials and officers on the
+rue de Rivoli. I had been warned against the Cercle Bougainville
+by staid pensioners as being the resort of commoners and worse, of
+British and American ruffians, of French vulgarians, and of Chinese
+smugglers. This advice made a seductive advertisement of the club to
+me, anxious to know everything real and unveiled about the life here,
+and to find a contrast to the ennui of the official temple.
+
+A consul said to me: "Look out for some of those gamblers in
+that Bougainville joint! They'll skin you alive. They drink like
+conger-eels."
+
+M. Leboucher, my fellow-passenger on the Noa-Noa, sent me the card to
+the Jacobin resort, and I got in the habit of going there just before
+the meat breakfast and before dinner. I found that the warning of
+the aristocratic bureaucrats was of a piece with their philosophy and
+manners, hollow, hypocritical, and calculated to deny me the only real
+human companionship I could endure. From about eleven to one o'clock
+and from five until seven, and in the evenings, the Cercle Bougainville
+held more interesting and merry white skins than the remainder of
+Tahiti. Merchants and managers of enterprises and shops, skippers
+of the schooners that comb the Dangerous Archipelago and the dark
+Marquesas for pearl and shell and copra, vanilla- and pearl-buyers,
+planters, and lesser bureaucrats, idlers or retired adventurers
+living in Tahiti, and tourists made the club for a few hours a day
+a polyglot exchange of current topics between man and man, a place
+of initiation and of judgment of business deals, a precious refuge
+against smug bores and a sanctuary for refreshment of body and soul
+with cooling drinks. Naturally, every one played cards, dominoes,
+or dice for the honor of signing the chits, and it goes without
+saying that one might roar out an oath against the Government and
+go unscathed. Even in the Bougainville lines were drawn; only heads
+of commercial affairs were admitted. It was bourgeois absolutely,
+but bosses could not imbibe and play freely in the presence of their
+employees whom they might have to reprimand severely for bad habits,
+nor scold them for inattention to trade when their employers spent
+precious hours at écarté or razzle-dazzle.
+
+The club was within fifty feet of the lagoon, close to the steamship
+quay, its broad verandas overlooking the fulgent reef and the quiet
+waters within it. In odd hours one might find Joseph, the steward,
+angling on the coral wall for the black and gold fish, and a shout
+from the balcony would bring him to the swift succor of a thirsty
+member. During the four hours before the late déjeuner and dinner,
+he had incessant work to answer the continuous calls.
+
+When Joseph became overwhelmed with orders he summoned his family
+from secret quarters in the rear, and father, mother, and children
+squeezed, shook, and poured for the impatient crowd.
+
+When the monthly mail between America and Australasia was in, few packs
+of cards were sold, for every one was busied with letters and orders
+for goods. But only three or four days a month were so disturbed,
+and for nearly four weeks of the month Papeete lolled at ease, with
+endless time for games and stimulants. Leisure, the most valuable coin
+of humanity in the tropics, was spent by white or brown in pleasure
+or idleness with a prodigality that would have made Samuel Smiles weep.
+
+The entrance to the Cercle Bougainville was very plain, with no
+name-plate, as had the Militaire,--a mere hole in the front wall
+of Leboucher's large furniture shop. One could be going along the
+street in full view of important and respectable people, and suddenly
+disappear. A few steep stairs, a quick turn, and one was on the
+broad balcony, with easy-chairs and firm tables, and bells to hand
+for Joseph's ear.
+
+In a room off the balcony there was a billiard-table, the cloth
+patched or missing in many spots, and with cues whose tips had
+long since succumbed to perpetual moisture. A few old French books
+were on a shelf, and a naughty review or two of Paris on a dusty
+table. Undoubtedly, this club had begun as a mariner's association,
+and there was yet a decided flavor of the sea about it. Indeed, all
+Tahiti was of the sea, and all but the mass of natives who stayed in
+their little homes were at times sailors, and all whites passengers
+on long voyages. Everything paid tribute to the vast ocean, and all
+these men had an air of ships and the dangers of the waves.
+
+Nautical almanacs, charts, and a barometer were conspicuous,
+and often were laid beside the social glasses for proof in
+hot arguments. Occasionally an old Chinese or two, financiers,
+pearl-dealers, labor bosses, or merchants, drained a glass of eau
+de vie and smoked a cigarette there. One sensed an atmosphere of
+mystery, of secret arrangements between traders, or hard endeavors
+for circumvention of competitors in the business of the dispersed
+islands of French Oceania.
+
+A delightful incident enlivened my first visit, and gave me an
+acquaintance with a group of habitués, When I reached the balcony I
+saw a group of Frenchmen at a table who were singing at the top of
+their voices. I sat down at the farthest table and ordered a Dr. Funk.
+
+I did not look at them, for I felt de trop; but suddenly I heard them
+humming the air of "John Brown's Body," and singing fugitive words.
+
+"Grory, grory, harreruah!" came to my ears, and later, "Wayd' 'un S'ut'
+in le land de cottin."
+
+They were making fun of me I thought, and turned my head away. It
+would not do to get angry with half a dozen jovial Frenchmen.
+
+"All Coons Look alike to Me," I recognized, though they sang but
+fragments of the text.
+
+Through a corner of my eye I saw them all anxiously staring at me;
+then one of the merrymakers came over to me. I had a fleeting thought
+of a row before he bowed low and said in English:
+
+"If you please, we make good time, we sing your songs, and must be
+happy to drink with you."
+
+He announced himself as M. Edmond Brault, chief clerk of the office
+of the secretary-general, fresh-faced, glowing and with a soul for
+music and for joy. He was so smiling, so ingenuous, that to refuse
+him would have been rank discourtesy. I joined the group.
+
+"I am twenty-eight times married this day," said M. Brault, "and my
+friends and I make very happy."
+
+The good husband was rejoicing on his wedding anniversary, and I
+could but accept the champagne he ordered. "I am great satisfaction
+to drink you," he said. "My friends drink my wife and me."
+
+We toasted his admirable wife, we toasted the two republics; Lafayette,
+Rochambeau, and Chateaubriand.
+
+"Ah, le biftek!" said M. Leboucher.
+
+We toasted Thomas Jefferson and Benjamin Franklin, and then we sang
+for an hour. M. Brault was the leading composer of Tahiti. He was
+the creator of Tahitian melodies, as Kappelmeister Berger was of
+Hawaiian. For our delectation Brault sang ten of his songs between
+toasts. I liked best "Le Bon Roi Pomare," the words of one of the
+many stanzas being:
+
+
+ Il était un excellent roi
+ Dont on ne dit rien dans l'histoire,
+ Qui ne connaissait qu'une Loi:
+ Celle de chanter, rire, et boire.
+ Fervent disciple de Bacchus
+ Il glorifiait sa puissance,
+ Puis, sacrifiait à Venus
+ Les loisirs de son existence.
+
+ REFRAIN:
+
+ Toujours joyeux, d'humeur gauloise,
+ Et parfois même un peu grivoise
+ Le généreux Roi Pomarè
+ Par son peuple est fort regretté.
+ S'il avait eu de l'eloquence
+ Il aurait gouverné la France!
+ Mais nos regrets sont superflus;
+ Puisqu'il est mort, n'en parlons plus!
+
+
+"Ah, he was a chic type, that last King of Tahiti," said M. Brault, who
+had written so many praiseful, merry verses about him. "He would have
+a hula about him all the time. He loved the national dance. He would
+sit or lie and drink all day and night. He loved to see young people
+drink and enjoy themselves. Ah, those were gay times! Dancing the
+nights away. Every one crowned with flowers, and rum and champagne like
+the falls of Fautaua. The good king Pomaré would keep up the upaupa,
+the hula dance, for a a week at a time, until they were nearly all
+dead from drink and fatigue. Mon dieu! La vie est triste maintenant."
+
+Before we parted we sang the "Marseillaise" and the "Star-Spangled
+Banner." Nobody knew the words, I least of any; so we la-la-la'd
+through it, and when we parted for luncheon, we went down the crooked
+stairway arm in arm, still giving forth snatches of "Le Bon Roi Pomaré"
+in honor of our host:
+
+
+ Mais, s'il aimait tant les plaisirs,
+ Les chants joyeux, la vie en rose,
+ Le plus ardent de ses désirs,
+ Pour lui la plus heureuse chose,
+ Fut toujours que l'humanité
+ Regnât au sein de son Royaume;
+ De même que l'Egalité
+ Sous son modeste toit de chaume.
+
+
+Hallman, with whom I journeyed on the Noa-Noa, dropped into the Cercle
+Bougainville occasionally, but he was ordinarily too much occupied with
+his schemes of trade. Besides, he had only one absorbing vice other
+than business, and with merely wine and song to be found at the club,
+Hallman went there but seldom, and only to talk about pearl-shell,
+copra, and the profits of schooner voyages. However, through him
+I met another group who spoke English, and who were not of Latin
+blood. They were Llewellyn, an islander--Welsh and Tahitian; Landers,
+a New Zealander; Pincher, an Englishman; David, McHenry, and Brown,
+Americans; Count Polonsky, the Russo-Frenchman who was fined a franc;
+and several captains of vessels who sailed between Tahiti and the
+Pacific coast of the United States or in these latitudes.
+
+The Noa-Noa was overdue from New Zealand, by way of Raratonga, and her
+tardiness was the chief subject of conversation at our first meeting. A
+hundred times a day was the semaphore on the hill spied at for the
+signal of the Noa-Noa's sighting. High up on the expansive green slope
+which rises a few hundred feet behind the Tiare Hotel is a white pole,
+and on this are hung various objects which tell the people of Papeete
+that a vessel is within view of the ancient sentinel of the mount. An
+elaborate code in the houses of all persons of importance, and in all
+stores and clubs, interprets these symbols. The merchants depended to
+a considerable extent upon this monthly liner between San Francisco
+and Wellington and way ports, and all were interested in the mail
+and food supplies expected by the Noa-Noa. Cablegrams sent from any
+part of the world to New Zealand or San Francisco were forwarded by
+mail on these steamships. Tahiti was entirely cut off from the great
+continents except by vessel. There was no cable, and no wireless, on
+this island, nor even at the British island of Raratonga, two days'
+steaming from Papeete. The steamships had wireless systems, and kept
+in communication with San Francisco or with New Zealand ports for a
+few days after departure.
+
+There were many guesses at the cause of the delay.
+
+"Nothing but war!" said the French post-office clerk who sat at
+another table, with his glass of Pernoud. "Germany and England have
+come to blows. Now that accursed nation of beer-swillers will get
+their lesson."
+
+The subject was seriously discussed, the armaments of the two powers
+quoted, and the certainty of Germany's defeat predicted, the Frenchman
+asserting vehemently that France would aid England if necessary, or to
+get back Alsace-Lorraine. There were gatherings all over Papeete, the
+war rumor having been made an alleged certainty by some inexplicable
+communication to an unnamed merchant.
+
+The natives hoped fervently that the war was between France and
+Germany, and that France would be defeated. After generations of rule
+by France, the vanquished still felt an aversion to their conquerors
+here, as in the Holy Land when Herod ruled.
+
+"I hope France get his," said a chief, aside, to me.
+
+The mail's delay upset all business. Letters closed on the day
+the liner was expected were reopened. For three days the girls at
+Lovaina's had worn their best peignoirs, and several times donned
+shoes and stockings to go to the quay. Passengers for San Francisco
+who had packed their trunks had unpacked them. The air of expectancy
+which Papeete wore for a day or two before steamer-day had been so
+heated by postponement that nerves came to the surface.
+
+Tahiti was a place of no exact knowledge. Few residents knew the names
+of the streets. Some of the larger business houses had no signs to
+indicate the firms' names or what they sold. Hardly any one knew the
+names of the trees or the flowers or fishes or shells.
+
+A story once told, even facts thoroughly well known, changed with
+each repetition. A month after an occurrence one might search in vain
+for the actuality. It was more difficult to learn truthful details
+than anywhere I had been. The French are niggardly of publications
+concerning Tahiti. An almanac once a year contained a few figures and
+facts of interest, but with no newspapers within thousands of miles,
+every person was his own journal, and prejudices and interest dictated
+all oral records.
+
+McHenry hushed war reports to talk about Brown, an American merchant
+who had left the club a moment before, after a Bourbon straight
+alone at the bar. McHenry was a trader, mariner, adventurer,
+gambler, and boaster. Rough and ready, witty, profane, and obscene,
+he bubbled over with tales of reef and sea, of women and men he had
+met, of lawless tricks on natives, of storm and starvation, and of
+his claimed illicit loves. Loud-mouthed, bullet-headed, beady-eyed,
+a chunk of rank flesh shaped by a hundred sordid deeds, he must get
+the center of attention by any hazard.
+
+"Brown's purty stuck up now," he said acridly. "I remember the time
+when he didn't have a pot to cook in. He had thirty Chile dollars a
+month wages. We come on the beach the same day in the same ship. His
+shoes were busted out, and he was crazy to get money for a new girl
+he had. There was a Chink had eighteen tins of vanilla-beans worth
+about two hundred American dollars each. He got the Chink to believe
+he could handle the vanilla for him, and got hold of it, and then out
+by the vegetable garden Brown hit the poor devil of a Chink over the
+nut with a club."
+
+McHenry got up from the table, and with Llewellyn's walking-stick
+showed exactly how the blow was struck. He brought down the cane
+so viciously against the edge of the table that he spilled our rum
+punches.
+
+"Mac," exclaimed Llewellyn, testily, as he shot him a hot glance
+from the melancholy eyes under his black thatch of brows, "behave
+yourself! You know you're lying."
+
+McHenry laughed sourly, and went on:
+
+"I was chums with Brown then, and when I caught up to him,--I was
+walkin' behind them,--he asked me to see if the Chink was dead. I
+went back to where he had tumbled him. He was layin' on his back in
+a kind o' ditch, and he was white instead o' yeller. He was white
+as Lyin' Bill's schooner. How would you 'a' done? Well, to protect
+that dirty pup Brown, I covered him over with leaves from head to
+foot--big bread-fruit and cocoanut-leaves. He never showed up again,
+and Brown had the vanilla. That's how he got his start, and, so help
+me God! I never got a franc from the business."
+
+There was venom in McHenry's tone, and he looked at me, the newcomer,
+to see what impression he had made. The others said not a word of
+comment, and it may have been an often-told tale by him. He had
+emptied his glass of the potent Martinique rum four or five times.
+
+"Was the Chinaman sure dead when you put the leaves over him?" I asked,
+influenced by his staring eyes.
+
+McHenry grinned foully.
+
+"Aye, man, you want too much," he replied. "I say his face was white,
+and he was on his back in the marsh. If he was alive, the leaves didn't
+finish him, and if he was croaked, it didn't matter. I was obligin'
+a friend. You'd have done as much." He took up his glass and muttered
+dramatically, "A few leaves for a friend."
+
+I shuddered, but Landers leaned over the table and said to me,
+sotto voce:
+
+"McHenry's tellin' his usual bloody lie. Brown got the vanilla
+all right, but what he did was to have the bloomin' Chink consign
+it to him proper', and not give him a receipt. Then he denied all
+knowledge of it, and it bein' all the bleedin' Chinaman had, he died
+of a broken heart--with maybe too many pipes of opium to help him on a
+bit. McHenry and Pincher are terrible liars. They call Pincher 'Lyin'
+Bill,' though I 'd take his word in trade or about schooners any day."
+
+I had been introduced to a Doctor Funk by Count Polonsky, who told
+me it was made of a portion of absinthe, a dash of grenadine,--a
+syrup of the pomegranate fruit,--the juice of two limes, and half
+a pint of siphon water. Dr. Funk of Samoa, who had been a physician
+to Robert Louis Stevenson, had left the receipt for the concoction
+when he was a guest of the club. One paid half a franc for it, and
+it would restore self-respect and interest in one's surroundings when
+even Tahiti rum failed.
+
+"Zat was ze drink I mix for Paul Gauguin, ze peintre sauvage, here
+before he go to die in les îsles Marquises," remarked Levy, the
+millionaire pearl-buyer, as he stood by the table to be introduced
+to me.
+
+"Absinthe seul he general' take," said Joseph, the steward.
+
+"I bid fifty thousand francs for one of Gauguin's paintings in Paris
+last year," Count Polonsky said as he claimed his game of écarté
+against Tati, the chief of Papara district. "I failed to get it,
+too. I bought many here for a few thousand francs each before that."
+
+"Blow me!" cried Pincher, the skipper of the Morning Star. "'E was a
+bleedin' ijit. I fetched 'im absinthe many a time in Atuona. 'E said
+Dr. Funk was a bloomin' ass for inventin' a drink that spoiled good
+Pernoud with water. 'E was a rare un. 'E was like Stevenson 'at wrote
+'Treasure Island.' Comes into my pub in Taiohae in the Marquesas
+Islands did Stevenson off'n his little Casco, and says he, ''Ave
+ye any whisky,' 'e says, ''at 'asn't been watered? These South Seas
+appear to 'ave flooded every bloomin' gallon,' 'e says. This painter
+Gauguin wasn't such good company as Stevenson, because 'e parleyvoud,
+but 'e was a bloody worker with 'is brushes at Atuona. 'E was cuttin'
+wood or paintin' all the time."
+
+"He was a damn' fool," said Hallman, who had come in to the Cercle
+to take away Captain Pincher. "I lived close to him at Atuona all
+the time he was there till he died. He was bughouse. I don't know
+much about painting, but if you call that crazy stuff of Gauguin's
+proper painting, then I'm a furbelowed clam."
+
+"Eh bien," Count Polonsky said, with a smile of the man of superior
+knowledge, "he is the greatest painter of this period, and his
+pictures are bringing high prices now, and will bring the highest
+pretty soon. I have bought every one I could to hold for a raise."
+
+Polonsky was a study in sheeny hues. He was twenty-seven, his black
+and naturally curled hair was very thin, there were eight or nine
+teeth that answered no call from his meat, and he wore in his right
+eyesocket a round glass, with no rim or string, held by a puckering
+of cheek and brow, giving him a quizzical, stage-like stare, and
+twisting his nose into a ripple of tiny wrinkles. He weighed, say,
+one hundred pounds or less, was bent, but with a fresh complexion
+and active step. I saw him rise naked from his cot one morning, and
+the first thing he put on was the rimless monocle. The natives, who
+name every one, called him "Matatitiahoe," "the one-windowed man." He
+had journeyed about the world, poked into some queer places, and in
+Japan had himself tattooed. On his narrow chest he had a terrible
+legendary god of Nippon, and on his arms a cock and a skeleton,
+the latter with a fan and a lantern. On his belly was limned a
+nude woman. He had certain other decorations the fame of which had
+been bruited wide so that a keen curiosity existed to see them, and
+they were discussed in whispers by white femininity and with many
+"Aucs!" of astonishment by the brown. They were Pompeiian friezes in
+their unconventionality of subject and treatment.
+
+Llewellyn, McHenry, David, and I accompanied the count to his residence
+on the outskirts of Papeete to taste a vintage of Burgundy he had sent
+him from Beaune. Like most modern houses in Tahiti, his was solely
+utilitarian, and was built by a former American consul. It exactly
+ministered to the comforts of a demanding European exquisite. The
+house was framed in wide verandas, and was in a magnificent grove
+of cocoanut-trees affording beauty and shade, with extensive fields
+of sugar-cane on the other side of the road, and a glimpse of the
+beach and lagoon a little distance away. A singing brook ran past
+the door. The bedrooms were large and open to every breeze, and the
+tables for dining and amusement mostly set upon the verandas.
+
+Polonsky's toilet-table was covered with gold boxes and bottles and
+brushes; scents and powders and pastes. If he moved out, Gaby de Lys
+might have moved in and lacked nothing. He was a boulevardier, his
+clothes from Paris, conforming not at all to the sartorial customs
+of Tahiti, and his varnished boots and alpine hat, with his saffron
+automobile, marked him as a person. In that he resembled Higby,
+an Englishman in Papeete, who wore the evening dress of London
+whenever a steamship came in, though it might be noon, and on the
+king's birthday and other British feasts put it on when he awoke. He
+was the only man who went to dinner at the Tiare in the funeral garb
+of society. He said he was setting up a proper standard in Tahiti. It
+was suspected really that he was short of clothes, with perhaps only
+one or two cotton suits, and that when those were soiled he had to
+resort to full dress during the laundering.
+
+While David and I inspected the house and grounds, McHenry and
+Llewellyn sat at the wine. Polonsky had a curious and wisely chosen
+household. His butler was a Javanese, his chef a Quan-tung Chinese,
+his valet a Japanese, his chambermaid a Martinique negress, and his
+chauffeur an American expert. These had nothing in common and could
+not ally themselves to cheat him, he said.
+
+As I came back to the front veranda McHenry and Llewellyn were
+talking excitedly.
+
+"I've had my old lady nineteen years," said McHenry, boastfully, "and
+she wouldn't speak to me if she met me on the streets of Papeete. She
+wouldn't dare to in public until I gave her the high sign. You're a
+bloody fool makin' equals of the natives, and throwin' away money on
+those cinema girls the way you do."
+
+This incensed Llewellyn, who was of chiefly Tahitian blood, and
+who claimed kings of Wales as his ancestors. Although extremely
+aristocratic in his attitude toward strangers, his native strain
+made him resent McHenry's rascally arrogance as a reflection upon
+his mother's race.
+
+"Shut up, Mac!" he half shouted. "You talk too much. If it hadn't been
+for that same old lady of yours, you'd have died of delirium-tremens
+or fallen into the sea long ago."
+
+"Aye," said the trader, meditatively, "that vahine has saved my life,
+but I'm not goin' to sacrifice my dignity as a white man. If ye let go
+everything, the damn' natives'll walk over ye, and ye'll make nothin'
+out o' them."
+
+Lovaina had occasionally called me Dixey, and had explained that I was
+the "perfec' im'ge" of a man of that name, and that he owned a little
+cutter which traded to Raiaroa, on which atoll he lived. I walked
+like him, was of the same size, and had the "same kin' funny face."
+
+She piqued my curiosity, and so when I found him at the round table
+of the Polonsky-Llewellyn group at the Cercle Bougainville, I looked
+him over narrowly. His name was Dixon,--Lovaina never got a name
+right,--an Englishman, a wanderer, with an Eton schooling, short,
+solidly built, with a bluff jaw and a keen, blue eye. He was not
+good-looking. He had learned the nickname given me, and was in such
+a happy frame of mind that he ordered drinks for the club.
+
+"I'm lucky to be here at all," he said seriously. "I have a seven-ton
+cutter, and left the Paumotus four days ago for Papeete. We had
+eight tons of copra in the hold, filling it up within a foot of the
+hatch. Eight miles off Point Venus the night before last, at eleven
+o'clock, we hoped for a bit of wind to reach port by morning. It
+was calm, and we were all asleep but the man at the wheel, when
+a waterspout came right out of the clear sky,--so the steersman
+said,--and struck us hard. We were swamped in a minute. The water
+fell on us like your Niagara. Christ! We gave up for gone, all of us,
+the other five all kanakas. We heeled over until the deck was under
+water,--of course we've got no freeboard at all,--and suddenly a gale
+sprung up. We pulled in the canvas, but to no purpose. Under a bare
+pole we seemed every minute to be going under completely. We have
+no cabin, and all we could do was to lay flat on the deck in the
+water, and hold on to anything we could grab. The natives prayed,
+by God! They 're Catholics, and they remembered it then. The mate
+wanted to throw the copra overboard. I was willing, but I said,
+'What for? We're dead men, and it'll do no good. She can't stand up
+even empty.' We stayed swamped that way all night, expecting to be
+drowned any minute, and I myself said to the Lord--I was a chorister
+once--that if I had done anything wrong in my life, I was sorry--"
+
+"But you knew you had?" I interposed.
+
+"Of course I did, but I wasn't going to rub it in on myself in
+that fix. I knew He knew all about me. My father was a curate in
+Devon. Well, we pulled through all right, because here I am, and the
+copra's on the dock. What do you think--the wind died away completely,
+and we had to sweep in to Papeete."
+
+I touched his glass with mine. He was very ingenuous, a four-square
+man.
+
+"Did the prayers have anything to do with your pulling through and
+saving the copra?" I questioned, curious.
+
+"I don't know. I didn't make any fixed promises. I was bloody well
+scared, and I meant what I said about being sorry. But that's all
+gone. Let's drink this up and have another. Joseph!"
+
+Hélas! the waterspout did not harm my twin half so much as the
+rum-spout, which soon had him three sheets in the wind and his rudder
+unmanageable. When I went down the rue de Rivoli that night to the
+Cercle Militaire, he had drifted into the Cocoanut House, and was
+sitting on a fallen tree telling of the storm to a woman in a scarlet
+gown with a hibiscus-blossom in her hair. I got him by the arm, and
+with an expressed desire to know more of the details of the escape,
+steered him to the Annexe, where he had a room.
+
+A good sort was Dixon. He had in the Paumotus a little store, a dark
+mother-girl of Raiaroa who waited for him, and a new baby. He had been
+only a year in the group. He referred to "my family" with honest pride.
+
+The captains of the Lurline and the O. M. Kellogg were at the
+club. The Lurline was twenty-seven years old, and the Kellogg, too,
+high up in her teens, if not twenties. Their skippers were Americans,
+the Kellogg's master as dark as a negro, burned by thirty years of
+tropical sun.
+
+"I used to live in Hawaii in the eighties," he said. "I used to pass
+the pipe there in those days. There'd be only one pipe among a dozen
+kanakas, and each had a draw or so in turn. They have that custom in
+the Marquesas, too, and so had the American Indians."
+
+I walked with the Kellogg's skipper to his vessel, moored close to
+the quay in front of the club. He gave an order to the mate, who told
+him to go to sheol. The mate had been ashore.
+
+"Come aboard," cried the mate, "and I will knock your block off."
+
+The whole waterfront heard the challenge. Stores were deserted to
+witness the imminent fight.
+
+The dark-faced captain ascended the gang-plank, and walked to the
+forecastle head, where the mate was directing the making taut a line.
+
+"Now," said the skipper, a foot from the mate, "knock!"
+
+The mate hesitated. That would be a crime; he would go to jail and
+the captain would be delighted.
+
+The master taunted him:
+
+"Knock my block off! Touch my block, and I'll whip you so your mother
+wouldn't know you, you dirty, drunken, son of a sea-cook!"
+
+The mate looked at him angrily, but uncertainly. He heard the
+laughter and the cheers of the bystanders on the quay and in the
+embowered street. He looked down at the deck, and he caught sight of
+a capstan-bar, which he gazed at longingly. Any blow would send him
+to prison, but why not for a sheep instead of a lamb?
+
+He hesitated, and lifted his eyes to the black brow of the skipper,
+lowering within touch.
+
+"Make fast your line about that cannon!" said the master, sharply.
+
+The sailors waited joyfully for the fray, and the Raratonga stevedores
+on other vessels stopped their work. But nothing happened.
+
+"Aye, aye, sir," said the mate, and shouted the order to the men
+ashore. The captain regarded him balefully, muttered a few words,
+and returned to the club for a Dr. Funk. That medical man ranked here
+above Colonel Rickey, who invented the gin-rickey in America.
+
+Herr Funk was better known in the Cercle Bougainville than Charcot
+or Lister or Darwin. The doctor part of the drink's name made it seem
+almost like a prescription, and often, when amateurs sought to evade a
+second or third, the old-timers laughed at their fears of ill results,
+and said:
+
+"That old Doctor Funk knew what he was about. Why, he kept people
+alive on that mixture. It's like mother's milk."
+
+
+
+Chapter VII
+
+The Noa-Noa comes to port--Papeete en féte--Rare scene at the Tiare
+Hotel--The New Year celebrated--Excitement at the wharf--Battle of
+the Limes and Coal.
+
+The Noa-Noa came in after many days of suspense, during which rumors
+and reports of war grew into circumstantial statements of engagements
+at sea and battles on land. A mysterious vessel was said to have
+slipped in at night with despatches for the governor. All was sensation
+and canard, on dit and oui dire, and all was proved false when the
+liner came through the passage in the reef. Nothing had happened to
+disturb the peace of nations, but a dock strike in Auckland had tied
+up the ship. The relief of mind of the people of Papeete caused a wave
+of joy to pass over them. Business men and officials, tourists who
+expected to leave for America and the outside world on the Noa-Noa,
+overflowed with evidence of their delight. The consuls of the powers
+met at the Cercle Militaire the governor, and laughed hectically at
+the absurd balloon of tittle-tattle which had been pricked by the
+Noa-Noa's facts. There had been absolutely nothing to the rumors but
+the fears or the antipathies of nationals in Tahiti.
+
+It was the holiday season, the New Year at hand, and, moreover, there
+was added cause for rejoicing in the safety of the Saint Michel,
+a French-owned inter-island steamship which had been missing six
+weeks. She had left one of the Paumotu atolls and failed to reach her
+next port, thirty miles away. Rumor had sent her to the bottom. She
+was a crank vessel, with a perpetual list, and a roll of twenty-five
+degrees in the quietest sea; the dread of all compelled by affairs
+to take passage on her.
+
+"She's sunk; rolled over too much, and turned turtle," was the verdict
+at the Cercle Bougainville. Her agents had sent the Cholita, a small
+power schooner, to go over the Saint Michel's course, and find trace
+of her, if possible. Imagine the excitement along the waterfront
+when, almost coincident with the sighting of the Noa-Noa, the Saint
+Michel appeared, pulled by the Cholita. Familiar faces of passengers
+appeared on her deck as she made fast to the quay, holding cigarettes
+as if they had waked up after a night in their own beds. The Cholita
+had found the Saint Michel at the Marquesas Islands, whither she had
+drifted after losing her rudder on a rock. After a month lying inert
+at the Marquesas, the Cholita had taken hold and dragged the crippled
+Saint back to Papeete.
+
+The joy and surprise of the families and friends of the passengers and
+the crew must have the vent usual here, and what with the Noa-Noa's
+crew of amateur sailors, firemen, and yachtsman, and six licensed
+captains, taking the places of the strikers, the town was filled with
+pleasure-seekers. A high mass of thanksgiving at the cathedral was
+followed by a day of explanations, anathemas upon the owners of the
+Saint Michel, and the striking labor-unions, and of music, dancing,
+and toasts.
+
+New Year's eve, two picture shows, hulas, and the festivities of the
+wedding of Cowan, the prize-fighter, brought in a throng from the
+districts to add to the Papeete population and the voyagers.
+
+The streets were a blaze of colored gowns and flower-crowned girls
+and women. The quays were lined with singing and playing country
+folk. Small boats and canoes were arriving every few minutes during
+the afternoon with natives who preferred the water route to the
+Broom Road. Cowan was a favorite boxer, and shortly to face the
+noted Christchurch Kid, of Christchurch, New Zealand, whose fist
+was described on the bill-boards as "a rock thrown by a mighty
+slinger." Cowan, a half-Polynesian, was beloved for his island blood,
+and was marrying into a Tahitian family of note and means. The nuptials
+at the church were preceded by a triumphal procession of the bride
+and groom in an automobile, with a score of other cars following, the
+entire party gorgeously adorned with wreaths,--hei in Tahitian,--and
+the vehicles lavishly decorated with sugar-cane and bamboo tassels. The
+band of the cinema led the entourage, and played a free choice of
+appropriate music, "Lohengrin" before the governor's palace, and
+"There'll be a Hot Time in the Old Town To-night" as they passed
+Lovaina's. The company sang lustily, and toasts to the embracing
+couple were drunk generously from spouting champagne-bottles as the
+cortege circled the principal streets.
+
+There was rare life at Lovaina's, for besides all the diners in
+ordinary and extraordinary in the salle-à-manger, Stevens, the London
+stockbroker, had a retired table set for the American, British, and
+German consuls, and their wives. The highest two officials of France
+in this group, Messieurs, l'Inspecteurs des Colonies, were there,
+eating solemnly alone, as demanded by their exalted rank, and their
+mission of criticism. They glanced down often at their broad bosoms to
+see that their many orders were on straight, to note the admiration
+of lesser officialdom, and to make eyes at the women. Their long and
+profuse black beards were hidden by their napkins, which all Frenchmen
+of parts hereabouts tuck in their collars, and draw up to their mouths,
+a precaution which, when omitted, is seen to have been founded on an
+etiquette utilitarian and esthetic.
+
+The company was complex. At a table opposite me sat the juge inferieur
+and the daughter of the Chinese cook at the Hotel Central, a smart,
+slender woman with burning eyes, and with them, in full uniform,
+were two French civil officials, who wore, as customary, clothes like
+soldiers. One unfamiliar with their regalia might mistake, as I did,
+a pharmacist for an admiral. Mary, the cook's half-Tahitian daughter,
+was in elaborate European dress, with a gilded barret of baroque
+pearls in her copious, ebon tresses, and with red kid shoes buckled
+in silver and blister pearls.
+
+The son of Prince Hinoe, who would have been the King of Tahiti
+had the dynasty continued to reign, had a dozen chums at a table,
+oafs from seventeen to twenty, and with the fish course they began
+to chant. The captain of the Saint Michel was with Woronick, the
+pearl-buyer, who had made the fearful trip to the Marquesas with
+him. There was Heezonorweelee, as the natives call the Honorable
+Walter Williams, the most famous dentist within five thousand miles,
+and the most distinguished white man of Tahiti; Landers; Polonsky;
+David; McHenry; Schlyter, the Swedish tailor; Jones and Mrs. Jones,
+the husband, head of a book company in Los Angeles; a Barbary Coast
+singer and her man; a demirep of Chicago and her loved one; three
+Tahitian youths with wreaths; the post-office manager, and with him
+the surgeon of the hospital; a notary's clerk, the governor's private
+secretary; the administrateur of the Marquesas Islands, Margaret,
+Lurline and Mathilde, Lena, and Lucy, lovely part-Tahitian girls
+who clerked in stores; the Otoman, chauffeur for Polonsky; English
+tourists; Nance, the California capitalist; and others.
+
+Curses upon Saint Michel, threats of damage suits for fright and
+delay, laughable stories of the mistakes of the volunteer crew of the
+Noa-Noa; discussions of the price of copra, mingled with the chants of
+the native feasters and ribald tales. The Tiare girls, all color and
+sparkle, exchanged quips with the male diners, patted their shoulders,
+and gigglingly fought when they tried to take them into their laps.
+
+In the open porch, Lovaina, gaily adorned, her feet bare, but a
+wreath of ferns on her head, sped the dishes and the wine. She kept
+the desserts before her and cut portions to suit the quality of her
+liking for each patron.
+
+"Taporo e taata au ahu" said Atupu.
+
+"The lime and the tailor," that means, and identified Landers
+and Schlyter. Landers was the "lime" because a former partner
+of his establishment exported limes, and Landers succeeded to his
+nickname. Landers and Schlyter were good customers, so they got larger
+slices of dried-apple pie.
+
+Chappe-Hall, being bidden farewell on his leaving for Auckland, was
+apostrophizing Tahiti in verse, all the stanzas ending in "And the
+glory of her eyes over all." There were bumpers and more, and "Bottoms
+up," until a slat-like American woman bounced off the veranda with her
+sixth course uneaten to complain to Lovaina that her hotel was no place
+for a Christian or a lady. Lovaina almost wept with astonishment and
+grief, but kept the champagne moving toward the Chappe-Hall table as
+fast as it could be cooled, meanwhile assuring the scandalized guest
+that nothing undecorous ever happened in the Tiare Hotel, but that
+it were better it did than that young men should go to evil resorts
+for their outbursts.
+
+"My place respectable," Lovaina said dignifiedly. "I don' 'low no
+monkey bizeness. Drinkin' wine custom of Tahiti. Make little fun,
+no harm. If they go that Cocoanut House, get in bad."
+
+Lovaina told me all about it. She was quite hurt at the aspersions
+upon her home, and entered the dining-room in a breathing spell to
+sit at my table, a rather unusual honor I deeply felt. I pledged my
+love for her in Pol Roger, but she would have nothing but water.
+
+"I no drink these times," she explained. "Maybe some day I do
+again. Make fat people too much bigger. That flat woman from 'Nited
+States, ain't she funny? I think missionary."
+
+From the screened area in which the consuls dined with the broker
+one heard:
+
+"Here's to the king, God bless him!" "Hoch der Kaiser!" "Vive la
+Republique!" "The Stars and Stripes!" as the glasses were emptied by
+the consuls and their wives and host.
+
+Lovaina had taken up the rug in the parlor, and a graphophone
+ground out the music for dancing. Ragtime records brought out the
+Otoman, a San Franciscan, bald and coatless. He took the floor with
+Mathilde, a chic, petite, and graceful half-caste, and they danced
+the maxixe. David glided with Margaret, Landers led out Lucy, and
+soon the room was filled with whirling couples. A score looked on
+and sipped champagne, the serving girls trying to fill the orders
+and lose no moment from flirtation. On the camphor-wood chest four
+were seated in two's space.
+
+When midnight tolled from the cathedral tower, there was an
+uncalled-for speech from a venerable traveler who apparently was not
+sure of the date or the exact nature of the fête:
+
+"Fellow-exiles and natives bujus Teetee. We are gathered together
+this Fourth of July--"
+
+Cries of "Altai" "Ce n'est-pas vrai!" "Shove in your high! It's
+New Year!"
+
+"--to cel'brate the annivers'ry of the death of that great man--"
+
+Yells of "Sit down!" "Olalala!" "Aita maitai!" and the venerable
+orator took his seat. He was once a governor of a territory under
+President Harrison, and now lived off his pension, shaky, sans teeth,
+sans hair, but never sans speech.
+
+The Englishmen and Americans clattered glasses and said "Happy New
+Year!" and the Tahitians: "Rupe-rupe tatou iti! I teienei matahiti
+api!" "Hurrah for all of us! Good cheer for the New Year!"
+
+Monsieur Lontane, second in command of the police, arrived just in
+time to drink the bonne année. He executed a pas seul. He mimicked a
+great one of France. He drank champagne from a bottle, a clear four
+inches between its neck and his, and not a drop spilled.
+
+Lovaina sat on her bench in the porch and marked down the debits:
+
+
+ Fat face............3 Roederer..........
+ New Doctor..........5 champag...........
+ Hair on nose........2 champ.............
+ Willi...............4 pol..............
+
+
+The electric lights went out. There was a dreadful flutter among the
+girls. Some one went to the piano and began to play, "Should Auld
+Acquaintance be Forgot," and the Americans and English sang, the
+French humming the air. The wine flattened in the glasses and open
+bottles, but no one cared. They gathered in the garden, where the
+perfume of the tiare scented the night, and the stars were a million
+lamps sublime in the sky. Song followed song, English and French,
+and when the lazy current pulsated again, the ball was over.
+
+We walked to the beach, Nance and I.
+
+"It's hell how this place gets hold of you," said Nance, who had shot
+pythons in Paraguay and had a yacht in Los Angeles harbor. "I dunno,
+it must be the cocoanuts or the breadfruit."
+
+Walking back alone through a by-path, I saw the old folks sitting on
+their verandas and the younger at dalliance in the many groves. Voices
+of girls called me:
+
+"Haere me ne!" "Come to us!" "Hoere mai u nei ite po ia u nei!"
+
+The Himene tatou Arearea of our Moorea expedition came from many
+windows, the accordions sweet and low, and the subdued chant in
+sympathy with the mellow hour. "The soft lasceevious stars leered
+from these velvet skies."
+
+Lovaina had gone to bed, but, with the lights on again, patrons of
+the prize-fight had dropped in. The Christchurch Kid had beaten Teaea,
+a native, the match being a preliminary clearing of the ground before
+the signal encounter with the bridegroom.
+
+The glass doors of the salle-à-manger were broken in a playful scuffle
+between the whiskered doctor of the hospital, and Afa, the majordomo
+of the Tiare. The medical man ordered five bottles of champagne,
+and, putting them in his immense pockets, returned to his table and
+opened them all at once. He had them spouting about him while their
+fizz lasted, and then drank most of their contents. He then threw all
+the crockery of his table to the roadway, and Afa wrestled him into
+a better state, during which process the doors were smashed. When
+the bombilation became too fearful, Lovaina called out from her bed:
+
+"Make smaller noise! Nobody is asleep!"
+
+At two in the morning the gendarmes advised the last revelers to
+retire, and the Tiare became quiet. But Atupu slept in a little
+alcove by the bar, and any one in her favor had but to enter her
+chamber and pull her shapely leg to be served in case of dire need.
+
+The incidents of the departure of the Noa-Noa that day for San
+Francisco will live in the annals of Papeete. Its calamitous happenings
+are "in the archives." I have the word of the secretary-general of the
+Etablissments Français de l'Oceanie for that, and in the saloons and
+coffee-houses they talked loudly of the "bataille entre les cochons
+Anglais et les héros les Français et les Tahitiens."
+
+It was a battle that would have rejoiced the heart of Don Quixote,
+and that redoubtable knight had his prototype here in the van of it,
+the second in command of the police of Papeete, M. Lontane, the mimic
+of the Tiare celebration.
+
+The Noa-Noa's amateur crew of wretched beach-combers, farm laborers,
+and impossible firemen, stokers, and stewards, a pitiable set, were
+about the waterfront all day, dirty, dressed in hot woolen clothes,
+bedraggled and as drunk as their money would allow. The ship was down
+to leave at three-thirty o'clock, but it was four when the last bag
+of copra was aboard. There were few passengers, and those who booked
+here were dismayed at the condition of the passageways, the cabins,
+and the decks. The crowd of "scabs," untrained white sailors, and
+coal passers was supplemented by Raratonga natives, lounging about
+the gangway and sitting on the rails. On the wharf hundreds of people
+had gathered as usual to see the liner off. Lovaina was there in a
+pink lace dress, seated in her carriage, with Vava at the horse's
+head. Prince Hinoe had gathered about him a group of pretty girls,
+to whom he was promising a feast in the country. All the tourists,
+the loafers, the merchants, and the schooner crews were there, too,
+and the iron-roofed shed in which it is forbidden to smoke was filled
+with them. The Noa-Noa blew and blew her whistle, but still she
+did not go. The lines to the wharf were loosened, the captain was
+on the bridge, the last farewells were being called and waved, but
+there was delay. Word was spread that some of the crew were missing,
+and as at the best the vessel was short-handed, it had to tarry.
+
+At last came three of the missing men. They, too, had welcomed the
+New Year, and their gait was as at sea when the ship rises and falls
+on the huge waves. They wheeled in a barrow a mate whose mispoise
+made self-locomotion impossible. The trio danced on the wharf, sang a
+chantey about "whisky being the life of man," and declared they would
+stay all their lives in Tahiti; that the "bloody hooker could bleedin'
+well" go without them. They were ordered on board by M. Lontane,
+with two strapping Tahitian gendarmes at his back.
+
+If there are any foreigners the average British roustabout hates it
+is French gendarmes, and the ruffians were of a mind to "beat them
+up." They raised their fists in attitudes of combat, and suddenly
+what had been a joyous row became a troublesome incident.
+
+Sacré bleu! those scoundrels of English to menace the uniformed
+patriots of the French republic! The second in command drew a revolver,
+and pointing at the hairy breast of the leader of the Noa-Noans,
+shouted: "Au le vapeur! Diable! What, you whisky-filled pigs, you
+will resist the law?"
+
+He took off his helmet and handed it to one of the native policemen
+while he unlimbered the revolver more firmly in the direction of the
+seamen. The sailor shrank back in bewilderment. Guns were unknown in
+shore squabbles.
+
+"I'll 'ave the British Gov'ment after ye," roared the leader. "I'll
+write to the Sydney papers. Ye've pulled a gun in me face."
+
+Steadily and with some good nature the Tahitian officers pushed
+the trio toward the gangway and up it. Once aboard, the gangway was
+hoisted, the pilot clambered up the side, and it seemed as if the liner
+was away. But no; the three recalcitrants jumped on the bulwarks, and
+joined by a dozen others, yelled defiance at the authorities. As the
+Noa-Noa gradually drew out these cries became more definite, and the
+honor of France and of all Frenchmen was assailed in the most ancient
+English Billingsgate. Gestures of frightful significance added to the
+insults, and these not producing retorts in kind from the second in
+command and the populace, a shower of limes began to fall upon them.
+
+Sacks of potatoes, lettuce-heads, yams, and even pineapples,
+deck cargo, were broken open by the infuriated crew to hurl at the
+police. The crowd on the wharf rushed for shelter behind posts and
+carriages, the horses pranced and snorted, and M. Lontane leaped to the
+fore. He advanced to the edge of the quay, and in desperate French,
+of which his adversaries understood not a word, threatened to have
+them dragged from their perches and sent to New Caledonia.
+
+A well-aimed lime squashed on his cheek, and with a "Sapristi!" he
+fled behind a stack of boxes. The riot became general, the roustabouts
+heaving iron bars, pieces of wood, and anything they could find. No
+officer of the Noa-Noa said a word to stop them, evidently fearing a
+general strike of the crew, and when the missiles cut open the head
+of a native stevedore and fell even among the laughing girls, the
+courtesies began to be returned. Coal, iron nuts, stones, and other
+serious projectiles were thrown with a hearty good-will, and soon
+the crew and the passengers of the Noa-Noa were scuttling for safety.
+
+The storm of French and Tahitian adjectives was now a cyclone, Tahitian
+girls, their gowns stained by the fruity and leguminous shot of the
+Australasians, seized lumps of coal or coral, and took the van of the
+shore legions. Atupu struck the leader of the Noa-Noa snipers in the
+nose with a rock, and her success brought a paean of praise from all
+of us.
+
+The entente cordiale with Britain was sundered in a minute. The mêlée
+grew into a fierce battle, and only the increasing distance of the
+vessel from shore stopped the firing, the last shots falling into
+the lagoon.
+
+The second in command had been reinforced by the first in command,
+and now, summoned by courier, appeared the secretary-general of
+the Etablissements Françaises de l'Oceanie, bearded and helmeted,
+white-faced and nervous, throwing his arms into the air and shrieking,
+"Qu' est-que ce que ça? Is this war? Are we human, or are these
+savages?"
+
+Lovaina, in the rear of whose carriage I had taken refuge, exclaimed:
+
+"They say Tahiti people is savage! Why this crazy people must be
+finished. Is this business go on?"
+
+"Non, non!" replied the secretary-general, with patriotic anger,
+"We French are long suffering, but c'est assez maintenant."
+
+He spoke to the first in command, and an order was shouted to M. Wilms,
+the pilot, to leave the Noa-Noa. That official descended into his boat
+and returned to the quay, while the liner hovered a hundred yards away,
+the captain afraid to come nearer, fearful of leaving port without
+expert guidance, and more so that the crew might renew the combat.
+
+The secretary-general conferred with the private secretary of
+the governor, the first and second in command, and several old
+residents. They would apply to the British consul for warrants for
+the arrest of the ruffianly marksmen, they would wrench them from
+the rails, and sentence them to long imprisonments.
+
+So for an hour more the steamship puffed and exhausted her steam,
+while the high officials paced the wharf shaking their fists at the
+besotted stokers, who shook theirs back.
+
+The stores, closing at five o'clock, sent their quota of clerks
+to swell the mob at the quay, and the "rubberneck wagon," alert to
+earn fares, took the news of the fray into the country, and hauled in
+scores of excited provincials, who had vague ideas that la guerre was
+on. The wedding party, only six motor-cars full on the second day,
+all in wreaths of tuberoses and wild-cherry rind, the bride still in
+her point-lace veil, and the groom and all the guests cheered with
+the champagne they had drunk, drove under the shed from the suburbs
+and honked their horns, to the horror of the secretary-general and
+the others.
+
+The situation was now both disciplinary and diplomatic.
+
+"C'est tres serieux," whispered the secretary to the governor's private
+secretary, a dapper little man whose flirting had made his wife a Niobe
+and alarmed the husbands and fathers of many French dames et filles.
+
+"Serious, monsieur?" said the private secretary, twisting his black
+wisp of a mustache, "it is more than serious now; it is no longer
+the French Establishments of Oceania. It is between Great Britain
+and France."
+
+A peremptory order was given to drive every one off the quay, and
+though the crowd chaffed the police, the sweep of wharf was left free
+for the marchings and counter-marchings of the big men.
+
+"What would be the result? Would the entire British population
+of the ship resist the taking away of any of the crew? Oh, if the
+paltry French administration at Paris had not removed the companies
+of soldiers who until recently had been the pride of Papeete! And
+crown of misfortune, the gun-boat, sole guardian of French honor in
+these seas, was in Australia for repairs. Eh bien, n'importe! Every
+Frenchman was a soldier. Did not Napoleon say that? Nom de pipe!"
+
+Wilfrid Baillon, a cow-boy from British Columbia, was standing near me
+with his arms folded on his breast and a look of stern determination
+on his sunburned face.
+
+"We must look sharp," he said to me. "We may all have to stand
+together, we whites, against these French frog-eaters."
+
+The tension was extreme. The warrants had not come from the British
+consul, and there seemed no disposition on the Noa-Noa to save the face
+of la belle republique, for the blackened and blackguardly stokers
+still dangled their legs over the rail and made motions which caused
+the officials to shudder and the ladies to shut their eyes.
+
+The agent of the vessel in Papeete, an American, appeared. He talked
+long and earnestly with the secretary-general and the first and second,
+and to lend even a darker color to the scene, the procureur-général,
+the Martinique black, tall, protuberant, mopping his bald head, took
+the center of the conclave. Noses were lowered and brought together,
+feet were stamped, hands were wiggled behind backs, and right along
+the American, the agent, talked and talked.
+
+They demurred, they spat on the boards, they lifted their hands
+aloft--and then they ordered the pilot to return to the Noa-Noa, and
+that vessel, whistling long and relievedly, pointed her nose toward
+the opening in the reef.
+
+Mon Dieu! the suspense was over. The people melted toward their homes
+and the restaurants, for it was nearly seven o'clock. I drifted into
+the knot about the officials.
+
+"It is in the archives," said the secretary-general. "It will go down
+in history. That is enough."
+
+The delightful M. Lontane, in khaki riding breeches,--he, as all
+police, ride bicycles--his khaki helmet tipped rakishly over his
+cigarette, blew a ringlet.
+
+"C'est comme ça. We would not press our victory," he said
+gallantly. "We French are generous. We have hearts."
+
+The secretary-general, the procureur-général, the first in command
+and the private secretary, sighted the carriage of the governor,
+who had not appeared until the Noa-Noa was out of the lagoon, and
+they went to tell him of the great affair.
+
+The agent of the line, grim and unsmiling, climbed to the wide veranda
+of the Cercle Bougainville, and ordered a Scotch and siphon.
+
+"There she goes," he said to me, and pointed to the steamer streaking
+through the reef gate. "There she goes, and I'm bloody well satisfied."
+
+At tea the next afternoon the British consul cast a new light on the
+international incident. He was playing bridge with the governor and
+others when the demand for the warrants was brought.
+
+"The blighters interrupted our rubber," said the consul, "and the
+governor was exceedingly put out. I told them the Noa-Noa couldn't
+proceed without the stokers, and as it carries the French mail, they
+patched it up to arrest them when they return. We quite lost track
+of the game for a few minutes."
+
+But the cruel war would not down. There was not a good feeling between
+the English and French in Tahiti. A slight opposition cropped out
+often in criticism expressed to Americans or to Tahitians, or to
+each other's own people. New Zealand governs the Cook group, of which
+Raratonga is the principal island. Comparisons of sanitation, order,
+neatness, and businesslike management of these islands, with the
+happy-go-lucky administration of the Society, Paumotus, Marquesas,
+and Austral archipelagoes, owned by the French, were frequent by the
+English. The French shrugged their shoulders.
+
+"The Tahitians are happy, and we send millions of francs to aid
+France," they said. "The English talk always of neatness and golf links
+and cricket-grounds. Eh bien! There are other and better things. And
+as for drink, oh, la, la! Our sour wines could not fight one round
+of the English boxe with whisky and gin and that awful ale."
+
+The French residents protested at the missiles of the crew and the
+laissez-faire of the Noa-Noa officers, and the British consul received
+a letter from the governor in which the affair of the riot was revived
+in an absurd manner.
+
+One might understand M. Lontane, second in command of the police
+forces,--six men and himself,--magnifying the row between the tipsy
+stokers and his battalions, but to have the governor, who was a
+first-rate hand at bridge, and even knew the difference between a
+straight and a flush, putting down in black and white, sealed with
+the seal of the Republique Française, and signed with his own hand,
+that "France had been insulted by the actions of the savages of the
+Noa-Noa," was worthy only of the knight of La Mancha.
+
+So thought the consul, but he was a diplomat, his adroitness gained
+not only in the consular ranks, but also in Persia as a secretary of
+legation, and in many a fever-stricken and robber-ridden port of the
+Near and Far East. He pinned upon his most obstreperous uniform the
+medal won by merit, straddled a dangling sword, helmeted his head,
+and with an interpreter, that the interview might lack nothing of
+formality, called upon the governor at his palace.
+
+He told him that the letter of complaint had roused his wonderment,
+for, said his British Majesty's representative, "There can be no
+serious result, diplomatically or locally, of this Donnybrook
+Fair incident. In a hundred ports of the world where war-ships
+and merchant ships go, their crews for scores of years have fought
+with the police. Besides, I am informed that Monsieur Lontane put
+a revolver against the stomach of one of the stokers, and that
+provoked the nastiness. Until then it had been uncouth mirth caused
+by the vile liquor sold by the saloons licensed by the Government,
+and against the Papeete regulations that no more intoxicants shall
+be sold to a man already drunk. But when this British citizen,
+scum of Sydney or Glasgow as he might be, saw the deadly weapon,
+he felt aggrieved. This revolver practice is all too common on the
+part of Monsieur Lontane. Six such complaints I have had in as many
+months. As to that part of your letter that the crew of the Noa-Noa
+not be allowed to land here on its return to Papeete, I agree with you,
+but it will be for you to enforce this prohibition."
+
+It was agreed that on the day the Noa-Noa arrived on her return trip,
+all gendarmes and available guard be summoned from the country to
+preserve order, and that, as asked in the letter, the consul demand
+that the captain of the steamship punish the rioters.
+
+And all this being done through an interpreter, and the consul having
+unlimbered his falchion and removed his helmet, he and the governor
+had an absinthe frappé and made a date for a bridge game.
+
+"Te tamai i te taporo i te arahu i te umaru," the natives termed the
+skirmish. "The conflict of the limes, the coal, and the potatoes." A
+new himene was improvised about it, and I heard the girls of the
+Maison des Cocotiers chanting it as I went to Lovaina's to dinner.
+
+It was something like this in English:
+
+
+ "Oh, the British men they drank all day
+ And threw the limes and iron.
+ The French in fear they ran away.
+ The brave Tahitians alone stood firm."
+
+
+And there were many more verses.
+
+
+
+Chapter VIII
+
+Gossip in Papeete--Moorea, a near-by island--A two-days' excursion
+there--Magnificent scenery from the sea--Island of fairy folk--Landing
+and preparation for the feast--The First Christian mission--A canoe
+on the lagoon--Beauties of the sea-garden.
+
+My acquaintances of the Cercle Bougainville, Landers, Polonsky,
+McHenry, Llewellyn, David, and Lying Bill, were at this season bent on
+pleasure. Landers, the head of a considerable business in Australasia,
+with a Papeete branch, had time heavy on his hands. Lying Bill and
+McHenry were seamen-traders ashore until their schooner sailed for
+another swing about the French groups of islands. Llewellyn and David
+were associates in planting, curing, and shipping vanilla-beans,
+but were roisterers at heart, and ever ready to desert their office
+and warehouse for feasting or gaming. Polonsky was a speculator
+in exchange and an investor in lands, and was reputed to be very
+rich. He, too, would leave his strong box unlocked in his hurry if
+cards or wassail called. These same white men were sib to all their
+fellows in the South Seas except a few sour men whom avarice, satiety,
+or a broken constitution made fearful of the future and thus heedful
+of the decalogue.
+
+These merry men attended to business affairs for a few hours of
+mornings, unless the night before had been devoted too arduously to
+Bacchus, and the remainder of the day they surrendered to clinking
+glasses, converse, Rabelasian tales, and flirting with the gay
+Tahitian women in the cinemas or at dances. There was a tolerance,
+almost a standard, of such actions among the men of Tahiti, though
+of course consuls, high officials, a banker or two of the Banque de
+l'Indo-Chine, and a few lawyers or speculators sacrificed their flesh
+to their ambitions or hid their peccadillos.
+
+A chorus of wives and widows--there were no old maids in
+Tahiti--condemned scathingly the conduct of the voluptuaries, and the
+preachers of the gospel lashed them in conversation or sermon now and
+then. But on the whole there was not in Tahiti any of the spirit of
+American towns and villages, which wrote scarlet letters, ostracized
+offenders against moral codes, and made Philistinism a creed. Gossip
+was constant, and while sometimes caustic, more often it partook of
+curiosity and mere trading of information or salacious prattle.
+
+Tahitian women concealed nothing. If they won the favors of
+a white man, they announced it proudly, and held nothing sacred
+of the details. One's peculiarities, weaknesses, idiosyncrasies,
+physical or spiritual blemishes, all became delectable morsels in the
+mouths of one's intimates and their acquaintances. One's passions,
+actions, and whisperings were as naked to the world as the horns on a
+cow. Every one knew the import of Polonsky's dorsal tattooings, that
+Pastor ---- had a case of gin in his house, and that the governor,
+after a bottle or two of champagne, had squeezed so tightly the waist
+of an English lady with whom he waltzed that she had cried out in
+pain. Though bavardage accounted for much of the general knowledge
+of every one's affairs, there was an uncanny mystery in the speed at
+which a particular secret spread. One spoke of the bamboo telegraph.
+
+It was proposed at the Cercle Bougainville that we have a series
+of jaunts to points some distance away. I was promised that I
+would see fully the way my acquaintances enjoyed themselves in the
+open. Llewellyn was given charge of the first excursion. It was to
+Moorea, an island a dozen miles or so to the northwest from Papeete,
+and which, with Tetiaria and Mehetia and Tahiti, constitute les îles
+de Vent, or Windward Islands of the Society archipelago.
+
+In clear weather one cannot look out to sea from Papeete, to the north
+or west, without Moorea's weird grandeur confronting one. The island
+of fairy-folk with golden hair, it was called in ancient days by the
+people of other islands. A third of the size of Tahiti, it was, until
+the white man came, the abode of a romantic and gallant clan. Eimeo,
+it was called by the first whites, but the name of Moorea clings
+to it now. Over it and behind it sets the sun of Papeete, and it is
+associated with the tribal conflicts, the religion, and the journeys
+of the Tahitians. Now it is tributary to this island in every way, and
+small boats run to and from with passengers and freight almost daily.
+
+We met at seven o'clock of a Saturday morning at the point on
+the coral embankment where the Potii Moorea was made fast, the
+gasolene-propelled cargo-boat which we had rented for the voyage. A
+hundred were gathered about a band of musicians in full swing when I
+appeared at the rendezvous on the prick of the hour. The bandsmen,
+all natives but one, wore garlands of purau, the scarlet hibiscus,
+and there was an atmosphere of abandonment to pleasure about them
+and the party.
+
+A schooner swung at her moorings near by, under a glowing, flamboyant
+tree, and her crew was aboard in expectation of sailing at any
+hour. Another small craft, a sloop, was preparing to sail for Moorea,
+also. She was crowded with passengers and cargo, and all about the
+rail hung huge bunches of feis, the mountain bananas. Most of the
+people aboard had come from the market-place with fruit and fish and
+vegetables to cook when they arrived at home. A strange habit of the
+Tahitians under their changed condition is to take the line of least
+resistance in food, eating in Chinese stores, or buying bits in the
+market, whereas, when they governed themselves, they had an exact and
+elaborate formula of food preparation, and a certain ceremoniousness
+in despatching it. Only feasts bring a resumption nowadays of the
+ancient ways.
+
+The crews of the schooner and of the other Moorea boat besides our
+own had a swarm of friends awaiting the casting off. Even a journey
+of a few hours meant a farewell ceremony of many minutes. They
+embrace one another and are often moved to tears at a separation of
+a few days. When one of them goes aboard a steamship for America or
+Australasia, the family and friends enact harrowing scenes at the
+quay. They are sincerely moved at the thought of their loved ones
+putting a long distance between them, and I saw a score of young
+and old sobbing bitterly when the Noa-Noa left for San Francisco
+though they stormed the stokers lustily when aroused. Their life is
+so simple in these beloved islands that the dangers of the mainland
+are exaggerated in their minds, and to the old the civilization of a
+big city appears as a specter of horrible mien. The electric cars,
+the crowds, the murders they read of and are told of, the bandits
+in the picture-shows, the fearful stranglers of Paris, the lynchers,
+the police, who in the films are always beating the poor, as in real
+life, the pickpockets, and the hospitals where willy-nilly they render
+one unconscious and remove one's vermiform appendix--all these are
+nightmares to the aborigines whose relations are departing.
+
+When heads were counted, Landers's was missing, and jumping into
+Llewellyn's carriage, an old-fashioned phaëton, I drove to Lovaina's,
+where he occupied the room next to mine in the detached house in
+the animal-yard. He was sound asleep, having played poker and drunk
+until an hour before; but when I awoke him I could not but admire the
+serenity of the man. His body was in the posture in which he had lain
+down, and his breathing was as a child's.
+
+"Landers, get up!" I shouted from the doorway. He opened his eyes,
+regarded me intently, and without a word went to the shower-bath by the
+camphor-wood chest, returned quickly, and dressed himself. I fancied
+him a man who would have answered his summons before a firing-squad as
+calmly. He had a perfection of ease in his movements; not fast, for
+he was very big, but with never an unnecessary gesture nor word. He
+was one of the finest animals I had ever seen, and fascinating to
+men and women of all kinds.
+
+The Potii Morea had taken on her passengers when we returned, and we
+put off from the sea-wall at once, with two barrels of bottled beer,
+and half a dozen demi-johns of wine prominent on the small deck. Often
+the sea between Tahiti and Moorea is rough in the daytime, and passage
+is made at night to avoid accident, but we were given a smooth way,
+and could enjoy the music. We sat or lay on the after-deck while the
+bandsmen on the low rail or hatch maintained a continuous concert.
+
+During the several days between our first planning the trip and the
+going, a song had been written in honor of the junketing, and this
+they played scores of times before we set foot again in Papeete. It
+was entitled: "Himene Tatou Arcarea," which meant, "Our Festal Song."
+
+One easily guessed the meaning of the word himene. The Polynesians'
+first singing was the hymns of the missionaries, and these they termed
+himenes; so that any song is a himene, and there is no other word
+for vocal music in common use. The words of the first stanza of the
+"Himene Tatou Arearea" and the refrain were:
+
+
+ I teie nei mahana
+ Te tere no oe e Hati
+ Na te moana
+ Ohipa paahiahia
+ No te au
+ Tei tupi i Moorea
+ tamau a
+ Tera te au
+ Ei no te au
+ Tamua a--aue
+
+ Ei reo no oe tau here
+ I te pii raa mai
+ Aue oe Tamarii Tahiti te aroha e
+ A inu i te pia arote faarari
+
+ Faararirari ta oe Tamarii Tahiti
+ La, Li.
+
+
+Llewellyn put the words into approximate meaning in English, saying
+it was as difficult to translate these intimate and slang phrases
+as it would be to put "Yankee Doodle" into French or German. His
+translation, as he wrote it on a scrap of paper, was:
+
+
+ Let us sing joyful to-day
+ The journey over the sea!
+ It is a wonderful and agreeable thing to happen in Moorea,
+ Hold on to it! That is just it;
+ And because it is just it,
+ Why hold on to it!
+
+ Your voice, O, Love, calls to us.
+ O Tahitian children,
+ Love to you!
+ Let us all drink beer,
+ And wet our throats!
+ And wet them again
+ To you, Tahitian Children!
+
+
+The bandsmen were probably all related to Llewellyn, or at least
+they were of his mother's clan. His own son and nephew by unmarried
+mothers were among them; so that they were of our party, and yet on a
+different footing. They were our guests, we paying them nothing, but
+they not paying their scot. They did not mingle with us intimately,
+although probably all the whites except myself knew them well, and
+at times were guests at their houses outside Papeete.
+
+The air to which the himene was sung eluded me for long. It was,
+"Oh, You Beautiful Doll!" They had changed the tune, so that I had
+not recognized it. The Tahitians have curious variations of European
+and American airs, of which they adapt many, carrying the thread of
+them, but differentiating enough to cause the hearer curiously mixed
+emotions. It was as if one heard a familiar voice, and, advancing to
+grasp a friendly hand, found oneself facing a stranger.
+
+None of these island peoples originally had any music save
+monotones. In fact, in Hawaii, after the missionaries, Kappelmeister
+Berger, who came fifty years ago from Germany to Honolulu,
+was largely the maker of the songs we know now as distinctively
+Hawaiian. He fitted German airs to Hawaiian words, composed music on
+native themes, and spontaneously and by adaptation he, with others,
+gave a trend to the music of Hawaii nei that, though European in the
+main, is yet charmingly expressive of the soft, sweet nature of the
+Hawaiians and of the contrasts of their delightful gaiety and innate
+melancholy. These native tongues of the South Seas, with their many
+vowels and short words, seem to be made for singing.
+
+The voyage from Tahiti to Moorea was a two-hours' panorama of
+magnificence and anomalism in the architecture of nature. Facing my
+goal was Moorea, and behind me Tahiti, scenes of contrary beauty as
+the vessel changed the distance from me to them. Tahiti, as I left it,
+was under the rays of the already high sun, a shimmering beryl, blue
+and yellow hues in the overpowering green mass, and from the loftiest
+crags floating a long streamer-cloud, the cloud-banner of Tyndal.
+
+Moorea was the most astonishing sight upon the ocean that my eyes
+had ever gazed on. It was as if a mountain of black rock had been
+carved by the sons of Uranus, the mighty Titans of old, into gigantic
+fortresses, which the lightnings, temblors, and whirlwinds of the
+eons had rent into ruins. Its heights were not green like Tahiti's,
+but bare and black, true children of the abysmal cataclysm which in
+the time of the making of these oases of the sea thrust them up from
+the fires of the deep.
+
+Far up near the peak of Afareaitu, nearly a mile above the wave,
+in one of the colossal splinters of the basalt rocks, was an eye,
+an immense round hole through which the sky shone. One saw it plainly
+from Tahiti. It was made by the giant Pai of Tautira when he threw his
+spear a dozen miles and pierced a window in the solid granite that all
+might know his prowess. One felt like a fool to rehearse to a Tahitian,
+telling one the tale, the statement of scientists that the embrasure
+had been worn by water when Afareaitu was under the ocean during its
+million-year process of rising from the mud. It would be like asking
+Flammarion, the wisest of French astronomers, to cease believing in the
+mystery of transubstantiation. He would smile as would the autochthon.
+
+There was one picture in murky monochrome which never could be
+forgotten--a long sierra of broken pinnacles and crags which had
+all the semblance of a weathered and dismantled castle. It stood out
+against the tender blue of the morning sky like the ancient stronghold
+of some grisly robber-baron of medieval days; towers of dark sublimity,
+battlements whence invaders might have been hurled a thousand feet
+to death, slender minarets, escarpments and rugged casements through
+which fleecy clouds peeped from the high horizon. I once saw along the
+Mediterranean in Italy or France the fastness of a line of nobles,
+set away up on a lonely hill, glowering, gloomy, and unpeopled, the
+refuge, mayhap, of the mountain goat, the abiding-place of bats and
+other creatures of the night. Moorea's fortress conjured up the vision
+of it, its wondrous ramparts and unscalable precipices strangely the
+counterpart of the Latin castle.
+
+But if one dropped one's eyes from the hills, gone was the recollection
+of aught of Europe. There was a scene which only the lavish colors
+of the tropics could furnish. The artist had spilled all his shades
+of green upon the palette, and so delicately blended them that they
+melted into one another in a very enchantment of green. The valleys
+were but darker variants of the emerald scheme.
+
+The confused mass of lofty ridges resolved into chasms and combes,
+dark, sunless ravines, moist with the spray of many waterfalls, which
+nearer became velvet valleys of pale green, masses of foliage and
+light and shadow. The mountains of Moorea were only half the height
+of Tahiti's, but so artfully had they been piled in their fantastic
+arrangement that they seemed as high, though they were entirely
+different in their impress upon the beholder. Tahiti from the sea was
+like a living being, so vivid, so palpitating was its contour and its
+color, but Moorea, when far away, was cold and black, a beautiful,
+ravishing sight, but like the avatars of a race of giants that had
+passed, a sepulcher or monument of their achievements and their end.
+
+As about Tahiti, a silver belt of reef took the rough caresses of
+the lazy rollers, and let the glistening surf break gently on the
+beach. Along this wall of coral, hidden, but charted by its crown of
+foam, we ran for miles until we found the gateway--the blue buckle
+of the belt, it appeared at a distance.
+
+Within the lagoon the guise of the island was more intimate. Little
+bays and inlets bounded themselves, and villages and houses sprang
+up from the tropic groves. The band, which so far as I knew had not
+been silent a moment to awaken me from my adoration of the sculpture
+and painting of nature, now poured out the "Himene Tatou Arearea" in
+token of our approaching landing, which was at Faatoai, the center
+of population. All its hundred or two inhabitants were at the tiny
+dock to greet us, except the Chinese, who stayed in their stores.
+
+Headed by the pipe and accordion, the brass and wood, now playing
+"Onward, Christian Soldier,"--which, if one forgot the words,
+was an especially carnal melody,--we tramped, singing a parody,
+through the street of Faatoai, and into a glorious cocoanut grove,
+where breakfast was spread.
+
+A pavilion had been erected for our feasting. It was of bamboo and
+pandanus, the interior lined with tree ferns and great bunches of
+scarlet oleander, and decorated with a deep fringe woven of hibiscus
+fiber. The roof was a thatch of pandanus and breadfruit leaves, the
+whole structure, light, flimsy, but a gamut of golds and browns in
+color and cool and beautiful.
+
+A table fifty feet or longer was made of bamboo, the top of twenty
+half sections of the rounded tubes, polished by nature, but slippery
+for bottles and glasses. A bench ran on both sides, and underfoot
+was the deep-green vegetation that covers every foot of ground in
+Moorea except where repeated footfalls, wheels, or labor kills it,
+and which is the rich stamp of tropic fertility.
+
+The barrels of beer were unheaded, the demi-johns from Bordeaux were
+uncorked, and from the opened bottles the sugary odor of Tahiti rum
+permeated the hot air. The captain of the Potii Moorea and the hired
+steward began to set the table for the déjeuner and to prepare the
+food, some of which was being cooked a few feet away by the steward's
+kin. The guests disposed themselves at ease to wait for the call
+to meat, the bandsmen lit cigarettes and tuned their instruments or
+talked over their program, while they wetted their throats with the
+rum, as admonished by the "Himene Tatou Arearea."
+
+I strolled down the road along the shore of the lagoon. Here was
+erected the first Christian church in this archipelago. British
+Protestant missionaries, who had led a precarious life in Tahiti,
+and fled from it to Australia in fear of their lives, were induced
+to come here and establish a mission. The King of Tahiti, Pomaré,
+had fled to Moorea after a desperate struggle with opposing clans,
+and he welcomed the preachers as additions to his strength. The high
+priest of the district, Patii, collected all the gods under his care,
+and they were burned, with a Bible in sight, to the exceeding fear of
+the native heathen, and the holy anger of the other native clergy,
+who felt as Moses did when he saw his disciples worshiping a golden
+calf. On the very spot I stood had been the marae, or Tahitian temple,
+in which the images were housed, now a rude heap of stones. A hundred
+years ago exactly this exchange of deities had been made. Alas! it
+could not have been the true Christ who was brought to them, for they
+had flourished mightily under Oro, and they began almost at once to
+die. Not peace, but a sword, a sword of horrors, of frightful ills,
+was brought them.
+
+There was a little canoe under a noble cocoanut-tree on the
+shell-strewn and crab-haunted coral beach, the roots of the palm
+partly covered by the salt water, and partly by a tangle of lilac
+marine convolvulus. I pushed the tiny craft into the brine, and
+paddled off on the still water of the shining lagoon.
+
+No faintest agitation of the surface withheld a clear view of the
+marvelous growths upon the bottom. I peered into a garden of white
+and vari-colored flowers of stone, of fans and vases and grotesque
+shapes, huge sponges and waving bushes and stunted trees. Fish of
+a score of shapes and of all colors of the spectrum wove in and out
+the branches and caverns of this wondrous parterre.
+
+Past the creamy reef the purple ocean glittered in the nooning sun,
+while the motionless waters of the lagoon were turquoise and bice near
+by and virescent in the distance. Looking toward the shore, the edge
+of milky coral sand met the green matting of moss and grass, and then
+the eye marked the fields of sugar-cane, the forests of false coffee
+on which grew the vanilla-vines, the groves of cocoanuts, and then
+the fast-climbing ridges and the glorious ravines, the misty heights
+and the grim crags.
+
+
+
+Chapter IX
+
+The Arearea in the pavilion--Raw fish and baked feis--Llewellyn,
+the Master of the Revel; Kelly, the I.V.W., and His Himene--The
+Upaupahura--Landers and Mamoe prove experts--The return to Papeete.
+
+The company was assembled in the pavilion when I walked through the
+streets of Faatoai again, and the food was on the bamboo table. One
+might have thought the feast would have been spread on soft mats on
+the sward, as is the Tahitian custom, but these whites are perverse
+and proud, and their legs unbending to such a position.
+
+We had raw fish cut up, with bowls of cocoanut sauce. It was delicious
+in taste, but raw fish is tough and at first hard to chew until one
+becomes accustomed to the texture. Whites learn to crave it.
+
+This fish was cut in small pieces thicker and bigger than a domino,
+and steeped in fresh lime-juice for half a day. The sauce was made
+by pouring a cup of seawater over grated cocoanuts and after several
+hours' straining through the fiber of young cocoanut shoots. It was
+thick, like rich cream.
+
+We had excellent raw oysters and raw clams on the shell, crabs stewed
+with a wine sauce that was delicious, fish, boiled chicken, and baked
+pig. I had not tasted more appetizing food. It was all cooked in the
+native fashion on hot stones above or under ground. We saw the pig's
+disinterment. On the brink of the stream which flowed past the bower
+the oven had been made. The cooks, Moorea men, removed a layer of
+earth that had been laid on cocoa-palm leaves. This was the cover
+of the oven. Immediately below the leaves were yams and feis and
+under them a layer of banana leaves. The pig came next. It had been
+cut into pieces as big as mutton-chops and had cooked two and a half
+hours. It was on stones, coral, under which the fire of wood had been
+thoroughly ignited, the stones heated, and then the different layers
+placed above. The pig was tender, succulent, and the yams and feis
+finely flavored.
+
+The two native men, in pareus, and with crowns of scarlet hibiscus,
+waited on us, while the son of Llewellyn uncorked the bottles. As
+usual, the beverages were lavishly dispensed, beginning with Scotch
+whisky as an appetizer, and following with claret, sauterne, vintage
+Burgundy, and a champagne that would have pleased Paris. These more
+expensive beverages were for us hosts only.
+
+We were an odd company: Llewellyn, a Welsh-Tahitian; Landers,
+a British New-Zealander; McHenry, Scotch-American; Polonsky,
+Polish-French; Schlyter, the Swedish tailor; David, an American
+vanilla-grower; "Lying Bill," English; and I, American. There was
+little talk at breakfast. They were trenchermen beyond compare, and
+the dishes were emptied as fast as filled. These men have no gifts
+of conversation in groups. Though we had only one half-white of the
+party, Llewellyn, he to a large degree set the pace of words and
+drink. In him the European blood, of the best in the British Isles,
+arrested the abandon of the aborigine, and created a hesitant blend
+of dignity and awkwardness. He was a striking-looking man, very tall,
+slender, about fifty years old, swarthy, with hair as black as night,
+and eyebrows like small mustaches, the eyes themselves in caverns,
+usually dull and dour, but when he talked, spots of light. I thought
+of that Master of Ballantrae of Stevenson's, though for all I remember
+he was blond. Yet the characters of the two blended in my mind, and I
+tried to match them the more I saw of him. He was born here, and after
+an education abroad and a sowing of wild oats over years of life in
+Europe, had lived here the last twenty-five years. He was in trade,
+like almost every one here, but I saw no business instincts or habits
+about him. One found him most of the time at the Cercle Bougainville,
+drinking sauterne and siphon water, shaking for the drinks, or playing
+écarté for five francs a game.
+
+Below the salt sat his son and his nephew, men of twenty-five years,
+but sons of Tahitian mothers, and without the culture or European
+education of their fathers. With them two chauffeurs were seated. One
+of these, an American, the driver for Polonsky, had tarried here on
+a trip about the world, and was persuaded to take employment with
+Polonsky. The other was a half-caste, a handsome man of fifty, whose
+employer treated him like a friend.
+
+Breakfast lasted two hours for us. For the band it kept on until
+dinner, for they did not leave the table from noon, when we sat down,
+until dark. When they did not eat, they drank. Occasionally one of
+us slipped down and took his place with them. I sat with them half
+an hour, while they honored me with "Johnny Burrown," "The Good,
+Old Summertime," and "Everybody Doin' It."
+
+The heavy leads of the band were carried by an American with
+a two-horsepower accordion. He told me his name was Kelly. He was
+under thirty, a resolute, but gleesome chap, red-headed, freckled, and
+unrestrained by anybody or anything. He had no respect for us, as had
+the others, and had come, he said, for practice on his instrument. He
+had a song-book of the Industrial Workers of the World, a syndicalistic
+group of American laborers and intellectuals, and in it were scores
+of popular airs accompanied by words of dire import to capitalists and
+employers. One, to the tune of "Marching through Georgia," threatened
+destruction to civilization in the present concept.
+
+"I'm an I. W. W.," said Kelly to me, with a shell of rum in his
+hand. "I came here because I got tired o' bein' pinched. Every town
+I went to in the United States I denounced the police and the rotten
+government, and they throwed me in the calaboose. I never could
+get even unlousy. I came here six weeks ago. It's a little bit of
+all right."
+
+When Kelly played American or English airs and the Tahitians sang their
+native words, he gave the I. W. W. version in English. Some of these
+songs were transpositions or parodies of Christian hymns, and one in
+particular was his favorite. Apparently he had made it very popular
+with the natives of the band, for it vied with the "Himene Tatou
+Arearea" in repetition. It was a crude travesty of a hymn much sung
+in religious camp-meetings and revivals, of which the proper chorus as
+often heard by me in Harry Monroe's mission in the Chicago slums, was:
+
+
+ Hallelujah! Thine the glory! Hallelujah! Amen!
+ Hallelujah! Thine the glory! revive us again!
+
+
+Kelly's version was:
+
+
+ Hallelujah! I'm a bum! Hallelujah! Bum again!
+ Hallelujah! Give us a hand-out! To save us from sin.
+
+
+He had the stanzas, burlesquing the sacred lines, one of which the
+natives especially liked:
+
+
+ Oh, why don't you work, as other men do?
+ How the hell can we work when there 's no work to do?
+
+
+None of us had ever heard Kelly's songs, nor had any one but I ever
+heard of his industrial organization, and I only vaguely, having
+lived so many years out of America or Europe. But they all cheered
+enthusiastically except Llewellyn. He was an Anglican by faith or
+paternal inheritance, and though he knew nothing of the real hymns,
+they being for Dissenters, whom he contemned, he was religious at soul
+and objected to making light of religion. He called for the "Himene
+Tatou Arearea." He took his pencil and scribbled the translation I
+have given.
+
+"This is the rough of it," he said. "To write poetry here is
+difficult. When I was at Heidelberg and Paris I often spent nights
+writing sonnets. That merely tells the sense of the himene, but
+cannot convey the joy or sorrow of it. Well, let's sink dull care
+fifty fathoms deep! Look at those band-boys! So long as they have
+plenty of rum or beer or wine and their instruments, they care little
+for food. Watch them. Now they are dry and inactive. Wait till the
+alcohol wets them, They will touch the sky."
+
+Llewellyn's deep-set eyes under the beetling brows were lighting with
+new fires.
+
+His idea of inactivity and drought was sublimated, for the musicians
+were never still a moment. They played mostly syncopated airs of the
+United States, popular at the time. All primitive people, or those
+less advanced in civilization or education, prefer the rag-time
+variants of the American negro or his imitators, to so-called good
+or classical music. It is like simple language, easily understood,
+and makes a direct appeal to their ears and their passions. It is the
+slang or argot of music, hot off the griddle for the average man's
+taste, without complexities or stir to musing and melancholy.
+
+The musicians had drunk much wine and rum, and now wanted only
+beer. That was the order of their carouse. Beer was expensive at two
+francs a bottle, and so a conscientious native had been delegated to
+give it out slowly. He had the barrel containing the quartbottles
+between his legs while he sat at the table, and each was doled out
+only after earnest supplications and much music.
+
+"Horoa mai te pia!" "More beer!" they implored.
+
+"Himene" said the inexorable master of the brew.
+
+Up came the brass and the accordion, and forth went the inebriated
+strains.
+
+Between their draughts of beer--they drank always from the bottles--the
+Tahitians often recurred to the song of Kelly. Having no g, l, or s
+among the thirteen letters of their missionary-made alphabet, they
+pronounced the refrain as follows:
+
+
+ Hahrayrooyah! I'm a boom! Hahrayrooyah! Boomagay!
+ Hahrayrooyah! Hizzandow! To tave ut fruh tin!
+
+
+Landers being very big physically, they admired him greatly, and
+his company having been two generations in Tahiti, they knew his
+history. They now and again called him by his name among Tahitians,
+"Taporo-Tane," ("The Lime-Man"), and sang:
+
+
+ E aue Tau tiare ate e!
+ Ua parari te afata e!
+ I te Pahi no Taporo-Toue e!
+
+ Alas! my dear, some one let slip
+ A box of limes on the lime-man's ship,
+ And busted it so the juice did drip.
+
+
+The song was a quarter of a century old and recorded an accident
+of loading a schooner. Landers's father's partner was first named
+Taporo-Tane because he exported limes in large quantities from Tahiti
+to New Zealand. The stevedores and roustabouts of the waterfront made
+ballads of happenings as their forefathers had chants of the fierce
+adventures of their constant warfare. They were like the negroes,
+who from their first transplantation from Africa to America had put
+their plaints and mystification in strange and affecting threnodies
+and runes.
+
+All through the incessant himenes a crowd of natives kept moving
+about a hundred feet away, dancing or listening with delight. They
+would not obtrude on the feast, but must hear the music intimately.
+
+The others of our party, having breakfasted until well after two,
+sought a house where Llewellyn was known. McHenry and I followed
+the road which circles the island by the lagoon and sea-beach. In
+that twelve leagues there are a succession of dales, ravines, falls
+precipices, and brooks, as picturesque as the landscape of a dream. We
+walked only as far as Urufara, a mile or two, and stopped there at
+the camp of a Scotsman who offered accommodation of board and lodging.
+
+His sketchy hotel and outhouses were dilapidated, but they were in
+the most beautiful surrounding conceivable, a sheltered cove of the
+lagoon where the swaying palms dipped their boles in the ultramarine,
+and bulky banana-plants and splendid breadfruit-trees formed a temple
+of shadow and coolth whence one might look straight up the lowering
+mountain-side to the ghostly domes, or across the radiant water to
+the white thread of reef.
+
+We met McTavish, the host of the hotel, an aging planter, who kept
+his public house as an adjunct of his farm, and more for sociability
+than gain. He was in a depressed and angry mood, for one of his eyes
+was closed, and the other battered about the rim and beginning to
+turn black and blue.
+
+He knew McHenry, for both had been in these seas half their lives.
+
+"In all my sixty years," he said, "I have not been assaulted quite
+so viciously. I asked him for what he owed me, and the next I knew he
+was shutting out the light with his fists. I will go to the gendarme
+for a contravention against that villain. And right now I will fix
+him in my book."
+
+"Why, who hit you, and what did you do?" asked McHenry.
+
+"That damned Londoner, Hobson," said McTavish. "He was my guest here
+several years ago, and ate and drank well for a month or two when he
+hadn't a sou marquis. I needed a little money to-day, and meeting him
+up the road, I demanded my account. He is thirty years younger than me,
+and I would have kept my eyes, but he leaped at me like a wild dog,
+and knocked me down and pounded me in the dirt."
+
+I sympathized with McTavish, though McHenry snickered. The Scot
+went into an inner room and brought back a dirty book, a tattered
+register of his guests. He turned a number of pages--there were only
+a few guests to a twelvemonth--and, finding his assailant's name,
+wrote in capital letters against it, "THIEF."
+
+"There," he said with a magnificent gesture. "Let the whole world
+read and know the truth!"
+
+He set out a bottle of rum and several glasses, and we toasted him
+while I looked over the register. Hardly any one had neglected to
+write beside his name tributes to the charm of the place and the kind
+heart of McTavish.
+
+Charmian and Jack London's signatures were there, with a hearty word
+for the host, and "This is the most beautiful spot in the universe,"
+for Moorea and Urufara.
+
+There were scores of poems, one in Latin and many in French. Americans
+seem to have been contented to quote Kipling, the "Lotus Eaters," or
+Omar, but Englishmen had written their own. English university men are
+generous poetasters. I have read their verses in inns and outhouses of
+many countries. Usually they season with a sprig from Horace or Vergil.
+
+"I'm goin' to the west'ard," said McTavish. "There are too many
+low whites comin' here. When Moorea had only sail from Tahiti, the
+blackguards did not come, but now the dirty gasolene boat brings
+them. I must be off to the west'ard, to Aitutaki or Penrhyn."
+
+Poor Mac! he never made his westward until he went west in soldier
+parlance.
+
+McHenry, on our way back to Faatoai, said:
+
+"McTavish is a bloody fool. He gives credit to the bleedin'
+beach-combers. If I meet that dirty Hobson, I'll beat him to a pulp."
+
+From under the thatched roof of our bower came the sounds of:
+
+
+ Faararirari
+ to oe Tamarii Tahiti
+ La Li.
+
+
+The himene was in its hundredth encore. The other barrel of bottled
+beer had been securely locked against the needs of the morrow, and
+the bandsmen's inspiration was only claret or sauterne, well watered.
+
+We sat down for dinner. The déjeuner was repeated, and eggs added
+for variety. We had risen from breakfast four hours before, yet
+there was no lack of appetite. The drink appeared only to make
+their gastric juices flow freely. I hid my surfeit. The harmonies
+had by now drawn the girls and young women from other districts,
+word having been carried by natives passing in carts that a parcel
+of papaa (non-Tahitians) were faarearea (making merry).
+
+These new-comers had adorned themselves for the taupiti, the public
+fête, as they considered it, and as they came along the road had
+plucked ferns and flowers for wreaths. Without such sweet treasures
+upon them they have no festal spirit. There were a dozen of these
+Moorea girls and visitors from Tahiti, one or two from the Tiare Hotel,
+whose homes were perhaps on this island.
+
+The dinner being finished, the bandsmen laid down their instruments
+and the girls were invited to drink. Tahitian females have no thirst
+for alcohol. They, as most of their men, prefer fruit juices or cool
+water except at times of feasting. They had no intoxicants when the
+whites came, not in all Polynesia. It was the humor of the explorers,
+the first adventurers, and all succeeding ones, to teach them to like
+alcohol, and to hold their liquor like Englishmen or Americans. Kings
+and queens, chiefs and chiefesses, priests and warriors, were sent
+ashore crapulous in many a jolly-boat, or paddled their own canoes,
+after areareas on war-ships and merchantmen. Some learned to like
+liquor, and French saloons in Papeete and throughout Tahiti and Moorea
+encouraged the taste. Profits, as ever under the business rule of
+the world overweighed morals or health.
+
+These girls in our bower drank sparingly of wine, but needed no
+artificial spirits to spur their own. Music runs like fire through
+their veins.
+
+Iromea of the Tiare Hotel--perhaps some of Lovaina's maidens knew our
+plans and came over on the packet--took the accordion from Kelly. She
+began to play, and two of the Moorea men joined her, one with a pair
+of tablespoons and the other with an empty gasolene-can. The holder
+of the spoons jingled them in perfect harmony with the accordion, and
+the can-operator tapped and thumped the tin, so that the three made
+a singular and tingling music. It had a timbre that got under one's
+skin and pulsated one's nerves, arousing dormant desires. I felt like
+leaping into the arena and showing them my mettle on alternate feet,
+but a Moorea beauty anticipated me.
+
+She placed herself before the proud Llewellyn, half of her own blood,
+and began an upaupahura. She postured before him in an attitude of
+love, and commenced an improvisation in song about him. She praised
+his descent from his mother, his strength, his capacity for rum,
+and especially his power over women. He was own brother to the great
+ones of the Bible, Tolomoni and Nebutodontori, who had a thousand
+wives. He drew all women to him.
+
+The dance was a gambol of passion. It was a free expression
+of uninhibited sex feeling. The Hawaiian hula, the nautch, and
+minstrelsy combined. So rapid was the movement, so fast the music,
+so strenuous the singing, and so actual the vision of the dancer,
+that she exhausted herself in a few minutes, and another took the turf.
+
+A thousand years the Tahitians had had these upaupahuras. Their
+national ballads, the achievements of the warrior, the fisherman, the
+woodsman, the canoe-builder, and the artist, had been orally recorded
+and impressed in this manner in the conclaves of the Arioi. Dancing
+is for prose gesture what song is for the instinctive exclamation
+of feeling, and among primitive peoples they are usually separated;
+but those cultured Tahitians from time immemorial had these highly
+developed displays of both methods of manifesting acute sensations. The
+Kamchadales of the Arctic--curious the similarities of language and
+custom between these far Northerners and these far Southerners--danced
+like these Tahitians, so that every muscle quivered at every moment.
+
+The dancing in the bower was at intervals, as the desire moved
+the performers and bodily force allowed. The himene went on
+continuously, varying with the inspiration of the dancer or the
+whim of the accordion-player. They snatched this instrument from
+one another's hands as the mood struck them, and among the natives,
+men and women alike had facility in its playing. Pepe of Papara,
+and Tehau of Papeari, their eyes flashing, their bosoms rising and
+falling tumultuously, and their voices and bodies alternating in
+their expressions of passion, were joined by Temanu of Lovaina's, the
+oblique-eyed girl whom they called a half-Chinese, but whose ancestral
+tree, she said, showed no celestial branch. Temanu was tall, slender,
+serpent-like, her body flexuous and undulatory, responding to every
+quaver of the music. Her uncorseted figure, with only a thin silken
+gown upon it, wreathed harmoniously in tortile oscillations, her long,
+black hair flying about her flushed face, and her soul afire with
+her thoughts and simulations.
+
+Now entered the bower Mamoe of Moorea, a big girl of eighteen. She was
+of the ancient chiefess type, as large as a man, perfectly modeled,
+a tawny Juno. Her hair was in two plaits, wound with red peppers,
+and on her head a crown of tuberoses. She wore a single garment,
+which outlined her figure, and her feet were bare. She surveyed the
+company, and her glance fell on Landers.
+
+She began to dance. Her face, distinctly Semitic, as is not seldom
+the case in Polynesia, was fixed a little sternly at first; but as
+she continued, it began to glow. She did not sing. Her dance was the
+upaupa, the national dance of Tahiti, the same movement generally
+as that of Temanu, but without voice and more skilled. One saw at
+once that she was the première danseuse of this isle, for all took
+their seats. Her rhythmical swaying and muscular movements were of
+a perfection unexcelled, and soon infected the bandsmen, now with
+all discipline unleashed. One sprang from the table and took his
+position before her. Together they danced, moving in unison, or the
+man answering the woman's motions when her agitation lulled. The
+spectators were absorbed in the hula. They clapped hands and played,
+and when the first man wearied, another took his place.
+
+Mamoe stopped, and drank a goblet of rum. Her eyes wandered toward our
+end of the table, and she came to us. She put her hand on Landers. The
+big trader, who was dressed in white linen, accepted the challenge. He
+pushed back the bench and stood up.
+
+Landers in looks was out of a novel. If Henry Dixey, the handsome
+actor, whose legs made his fame before he might attest his head's
+capacity, were expanded to the proportions of Muldoon, the wrestler,
+he might have been Landers. Apparently about thirtythree, really
+past forty, he was as big as the young "David" of the Buonarroti,
+of the most powerful and graceful physique, with curling brown hair,
+and almost perfect features; a giant of a man, as cool as an igloo,
+with a melodious Australasian voice pitched low, and a manner with
+men and women that was irresistible.
+
+He faced Mamoe, and Temanu seized the accordion and broke into a mad
+upaupa. An arm's-length from Mamoe Landers simulated every pulsation
+of her quaking body. He was an expert, it was plain, and his handsome
+face, generally calm and unexpressive, was aglow with excitement. Mamoe
+recognized her gyratory equal in this giant, and often their bodies
+met in the ecstasy of their curveting. Landers, towering above her,
+and bigger in bone and muscle than she in sheer flesh, was like a
+figure from a Saturnalia. The call of the isles was ringing in his
+ears, and one had only to glance at him to hear Pan among the reeds,
+to be back in the glades where fauns and nymphs were at play.
+
+I saw Landers a care-free animal for the moment, rejoicing in his
+strength and skill, answering the appeal of sex in the dance. When he
+sat down the animal was still in him, but care again had clouded his
+brow. I think our early ancestors must have been much like Landers
+in this dance, strong, and merry for the time, seeking the woman
+in pleasures, fiery in movement for the nonce, and relapsing into
+stolidity. I can see why Landers, who takes what he will of womankind
+in these islands, still dominates in the trading, and bends most
+people his way. The animal way is the way here. The way of the city,
+of mere subtlety, of avoidance of issues, of intellectual control,
+is not the way of Polynesia. Bulk and sinew and no fear of God or
+man are the rules of the game south of the line, as "north of 53."
+
+With Landers dancing, so must the others. Hobson had dropped in,
+and he, David, McHenry, Schlyter, and Lying Bill, trod a measure,
+and I, though with only a Celtic urge and a couple of years in Hawaii
+to teach me, faced Temanu. The bandsmen could not remain still, and,
+with Kelly to play the accordion, the rout became general. McHenry
+did not molest Hobson, who remained.
+
+When we retired from the scene late at night, the upaupa was still
+active. We went to the house of Pai, a handsome native woman, whose
+half-caste husband was Mr. Fuller. There were only three beds in the
+house, which Landers, Lying Bill, and McHenry fell on before any one
+else could claim them. I contented myself with a mat on the veranda,
+and noticed that, besides the remainder of our party, Pai and her
+tane were also on that level.
+
+At half past two in the morning we lay down. I could not sleep. From
+the bower the song and music rang out continuously, mingled with
+laughter and the sounds of shuffling feet.
+
+I got up at five, and with a pareu about me, followed the stream until
+I found a delicious pool, where I bathed for an hour, while I read
+"The Ballad of Reading Gaol." The level land between the sea and
+the mountains was not more than a quarter mile broad, and the near
+hills rose rounded and dark green, with mysterious valleys folded in
+between them. All about were cocoanuts and bananas, their foliage wet
+with the rain that had fallen gently all night. The stream was edged
+with trees and ferns and was clear and rippling. At that early hour
+there was no sensation of chill for me, though the men of native blood
+balked at entering the water until the sun had warmed it. A Chinese
+vegetablegrower sat on the bank with his Chinese wife and cleaned
+heads of lettuce and bunches of carrots. She watched me apathetically,
+as if I were a little strange, but not interesting.
+
+A dozen natives came by and by to bathe in the next pool. They observed
+me, and called to me, pleasantly, "Ia ora na!" which is the common
+greeting of the Tahitian, and is pronounced "yuranna." The white is
+always a matter of curiosity to the native. These simple people have
+not lost, though generations of whites have come and bred and died
+or gone, at least some of their original awe and enjoyment of their
+conquerors and rulers.
+
+When we had coffee in the morning, our serious and distinguished
+native hosts stood while we ate and drank. We, guests in their own
+comfortable house, did not ask them to join us. Llewellyn, when I
+put the question, answered:
+
+"No. I am both white and of too high native rank. You cannot afford
+to let the native become your social equal."
+
+McHenry said:
+
+"You're bloody well right. Keep him in his stall, and he's all right;
+but out of it, ye'll get no peace."
+
+So the gentle Pai and her husband--they are religious people, and went
+to the Faatoai church three times this Sunday--stood while we lolled at
+ease. Courtesy here seems a native trait, though even a little native
+blood improves on the white as far as politeness is concerned. En
+passant, the average white here is not of the leisure class, in which
+manners are an occupation; the native, on the other hand, is of a
+leisure class by heredity, and it is only when tainted by a desire
+to make money quickly or much of it that he loses his urbanity.
+
+We had breakfasted in the bower at ten o'clock, with the band in
+attendance. Not one of the musicians had slept except Kelly, who said
+he had forty winks. When the pastors and their flocks of the various
+competing churches passed on their way to services, the band was
+keyed up in G, and was parading the streets, so that the faith of the
+Tahitians was severely tried. Even the ministers tarried a minute,
+and had to hold tightly their scriptures to control their legs,
+which itched to dance.
+
+Aboard the Potii Moorea the bandsmen came sober, a revelation in
+recuperation. Again we passed the idyllic shores of Moorea, glimpsed
+the grove of Daphne and McTavish's bungalow at Urufara, and saw the
+heights, the desolated castle, the marvels of light and shade upon
+the hills and valleys, left the silver circlet of the reef, and made
+the open sea.
+
+The glory of the Diadem, a crown of mountain peaks, stood out above
+the mists that cover the mountains of Tahiti, and the green carpet
+of the hills fell from the clouds to the water's-edge, as if held
+above by Antæus and pinned down by the cocoanut-trees.
+
+At landing I discovered that the bandsmen had stolen away the sleeping
+Mamoe, and had carried her aboard the Potii Moorea, and deposited her
+in the hold. She emerged fresh from her nap, and apparently ready
+for an upaupa that night. We marched to the Cercle Bougainville to
+recall the incidents of the excursion over a comforting Dr. Funk.
+
+
+
+Chapter X
+
+The storm on the lagoon; Making safe the schooners--A talk on
+missing ships--A singular coincidence--Arrival of three of crew of
+the shipwrecked El Dorado--The Dutchman's story--Easter Island.
+
+It blew a gale all one day and night from the north, and at break
+of the second day, when I went down the rue de Rivoli from the Tiare
+Hotel to the quay, the lagoon was a wild scene. Squall after squall
+had dashed the rain upon my verandas during the night, and I could
+faintly hear the voices of the men on the schooners as they strove to
+fend their vessels from the coral embankment, or hauled at anchor-ropes
+to get more sea-room.
+
+The sun did not rise, but a gray sky showed the flying scud tearing
+at the trees and riggings, and the boom of the surf on the reef was
+like the roaring of a great steelmill at full blast. The roadway was
+littered with branches and the crimson leaves of the flamboyants. The
+people were hurrying to and from market in vehicles and on foot,
+soaked and anxious-looking as they struggled against the wind and
+rain. I walked the length of the built-up waterfront. The little
+boats were being pulled out from the shore by the several launches,
+and were making fast to buoys or putting down two and three anchors
+a hundred fathoms away from the quays.
+
+The storm increased all the morning, and at noon, when I looked at
+the barometer in the Cercle Bougainville it was 29.51, the lowest,
+the skippers said, in seven years. The William Olsen, a San Francisco
+barkentine, kedged out into the lagoon as fast as possible, and
+through the tearing sheets of rain I glimpsed other vessels reaching
+for a holding-ground. The Fetia Taiao had made an anchorage a thousand
+feet toward the reef. The waves were hammering against the quays,
+and the lagoon was white with fury.
+
+In the club, after all had been made secure, the skippers and managers
+of trading houses gathered to discuss the weather. Tahiti is not so
+subject to disastrous storms as are the Paumotu Islands and the waters
+toward China and Japan, yet every decade or two a tidal-wave sweeps
+the lowlands and does great injury. Though this occurs but seldom,
+when the barometer falls low, the hearts of the owners of property and
+of the people who have experienced a disaster of this kind sink. The
+tides in this group of islands are different from anywhere else in the
+world I know of in that they ebb and flow with unchanging regularity,
+never varying in time from one year's end to another.
+
+Full tide comes at noon and midnight, and ebb at six in the morning
+and six in the evening, and the sun rises and sets between half
+past five and half past six o'clock. There is hardly any twilight,
+because of the earth's fast rotation in the tropics. This is a fixity,
+observed by whites for more than a century, and told the first seamen
+here by the natives as a condition existing always. Another oddity
+of the tides is that they are almost inappreciable, the difference
+between high and low tide hardly ever exceeding two feet. But every six
+months or so a roaring tide rolls in from far at sea, and, sweeping
+with violence over the reef, breaks on the beach. Now was due such a
+wave, and its possibilities of height and destruction caused lively
+argument between the traders and the old salts. More than a dozen
+retired seamen, mostly Frenchmen, found their Snug Harbor in the Cercle
+Bougainville, where liberty, equality, and fraternity had their home,
+and where Joseph bounded when orders for the figurative splicing of
+the main-brace came from the tables.
+
+George Goeltz, a sea-rover, who had cast his anchor in the club after
+fifty years of equatorial voyaging, was, on account of his seniority,
+knowledge of wind and reef, and, most of all, his never-failing
+bonhommie, keeper of barometer, thermometer, telescopes, charts,
+and records. When I had my jorum of the eminent physician's Samoan
+prescription before me, I barkened to the wisdom of the mariners.
+
+Captain. William Pincher, who had at my first meeting informed me he
+was known as Lying Bill, explained to me that some ignorant landsmen
+stated that this tidal regularity was caused by the steady drift of
+the tradewinds at certain hours of the day.
+
+"That don't go," said he, "for the tides are the same whether there's
+a gale o' wind or a calm. I've seen the tide 'ighest 'ere in Papeete
+when there wasn't wind to fill a jib, and right 'ere on the leeward
+side of the bloody island, sheltered from the breeze. How about it
+at night, too, when the trade quits? The bleedin' tide rises and
+falls just the same at just the same time. Those trades don't even
+push the tidal waves because they always come from the west'ard,
+and the trades are from the east."
+
+"I can look out of the veranda of this Cercle Bougainville and tell
+you what time it is to a quarter of an hour any day in the year just
+by looking at the shore or the reef and seein' where the water is,"
+said Goeltz. "You can't do that any place on the globe except in
+this group."
+
+A beneficent nature has considered the white visitor in this concern,
+for he can go upon the reef to look for its treasures at low tide,
+at sun-up or sun-fall, when it is cool.
+
+We fell to talking about missing ships, and Goeltz insisted on Lying
+Bill telling of his own masterful exploit in bringing back a schooner
+from South America after the captain had run away with it and a
+woman. Pincher was mate of the schooner, which traded from Tahiti,
+and the skipper was a handsome fellow who thought his job well lost
+for love. He became enamored of the wife of another captain. One night
+when by desperate scheming he had gotten her aboard, he suddenly
+gave orders to up anchor and away. The schooner was full of cargo,
+copra and pearl-shell and pearls, and was due to return to Papeete to
+discharge. But this amative mariner filled his jibs on another tack,
+and before his crew knew whither they were bound was well on his long
+traverse to Peru.
+
+Lying Bill was the only other white man aboard, and he took orders, as
+he had to by law and by the might of the swashbuckler captain. The lady
+lived in the only cabin--a tiny corner of the cuddy walled off--and ate
+her meals with her lover while Pincher commanded on deck. At a port
+in Peru the pirate sold the cargo, and taking his mistress ashore,
+he disappeared for good and all from the ken of the mate and of the
+South Seas.
+
+"Now," said Captain George Goeltz, "Bill here could 'a' followed suit
+and sold the vessel. Of course they had no papers except for the
+French group, but in South America twenty-five years ago a piaster
+was a piaster. Bill was square then, as he is now, and he borrows
+enough money to buy grub, and he steers right back to Papeete. Gott
+im Himmel! Were the owners glad to see that schooner again? They had
+given her up as gone for good when the husband told them his wife
+had run away with the captain. That's how Bill got his certificate
+to command vessels in this archipelago, which only Frenchmen can have."
+
+Goeltz picked up the "Daily Commercial News" of San Francisco, and
+idly read out the list of missing ships. There was only one in the
+Pacific of recent date whose fate was utterly unknown. She was the
+schooner El Dorado, which had left Oregon months before for Chile,
+and had not been sighted in all that time. The shipping paper said:
+
+What has become of the El Dorado, it is, of course, impossible to
+say with any degree of accuracy, but one thing is almost certain,
+and that is that the likelihood of her ever being heard of again is
+now practically without the range of possibility. Nevertheless she
+may still be afloat though in a waterlogged condition and drifting
+about in the trackless wastes of the South Pacific. Then again she may
+have struck one of the countless reefs that infest that portion of the
+globe, some entirely invisible and others just about awash. She is now
+one hundred and eighty-nine days out, and the voyage has rarely taken
+one hundred days. She was reported in lat. 35:40 N., long. 126:30 W.,
+174 days ago.
+
+"There'll be no salvage on her," said Captain Pincher, "because
+if she's still afloat, she ain't likely to get in the track of
+any bloody steamer. I've heard of those derelic's wanderin' roun'
+a bloody lifetime, especially if they're loaded with lumber. They
+end up usually on some reef."
+
+This casual conversation was the prelude to the strangest coincidence
+of my life. When I awoke the next morning, I found that the big
+sea had not come and that the sun was shining. My head full of
+the romance of wrecks and piracy, I climbed the hill behind the
+Tiare Hotel to the signal station. There I examined the semaphore,
+which showed a great white ball when the mail-steamships appeared,
+and other symbols for the arrivals of different kinds of craft,
+men-of-war, barks, and schooners. There was a cozy house for the
+lookout and his family, and, as everywhere in Tahiti, a garden of
+flowers and fruit-trees. I could see Point Venus to the right, with
+its lighthouse, and the bare tops of the masts of the ships at the
+quays. Gray and red roofs of houses peeped from the foliage below,
+and a red spire of a church stood up high.
+
+The storms had ceased in the few hours since dawn, and the sun was
+high and brilliant. Moorea, four leagues away, loomed like a mammoth
+battle-ship, sable and grim, her turrets in the lowering clouds on the
+horizon, her anchors a thousand fathoms deep. The sun was drinking
+water through luminous pipes. The harbor was a gleaming surface,
+and the reef from this height was a rainbow of color. All hues were
+in the water, emerald and turquoise, palest blue and gold. I sat down
+and closed my eyes to recall old Walt's lines of beauty about the
+
+
+ --World below the brine.
+ Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves.
+ Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seed.
+ The thick tangle,... and pink turf.
+
+
+When I looked again at the reef I espied a small boat, almost a speck
+outside the coral barrier. She was too small for an inter-island
+cutter, and smaller than those do not venture beyond the reef. She
+was downing her single sail, and the sun glinted on the wet canvas. I
+called to the guardian of the semaphore, and when he pointed his
+telescope at the object, he shouted out:
+
+"Mais, c'est curieux! Et ees a schmall vessel, a sheep's boat!"
+
+I waited for no more, but with all sorts of conjectures racing through
+my mind, I hurried down the hill. Under the club balcony I called up
+to Captain Goeltz, who already had his glass fixed. He answered:
+
+"She's a ship's boat, with three men, a jury rig, and barrels and
+boxes. She's from a wreck, that's sure."
+
+He came rolling down the narrow stairway, and together we stood at
+the quai du Commerce as the mysterious boat drew nearer. We saw that
+the oarsmen were rowing fairly strongly against the slight breeze,
+and our fears of the common concomitants of wrecks,--starvation
+and corpses--disappeared as we made out their faces through the
+glasses. They stood out bronzed and hearty. The boat came up along
+the embankment, one of the three steering, with as matter of fact an
+air as if they had returned from a trip within the lagoon. There was a
+heap of things in the boat, the sail, a tank, a barrel, cracker-boxes,
+blankets, and some clothing.
+
+The men were bearded like the pard, and in tattered garments, their
+feet bare. The one at the helm was evidently an officer, for neither
+of the others made a move until he gave the order:
+
+"Throw that line ashore!"
+
+Goeltz seized it and made fast to a ring-bolt, and then only at another
+command did the two stand up. We seized their hands and pulled them up
+on the wall. They were as rugged as lions in the open, burned as brown
+as Moros, their hair and beards long and ragged, and their powerful,
+lean bodies showing through their rags.
+
+"What ship are you from?" I inquired eagerly.
+
+The steersman regarded me narrowly, his eyes squinting, and then said
+taciturnly, "Schooner El Dorado." He said it almost angrily, as if
+he were forced to confess a crime. Then I saw the name on the boat,
+"El Dorado S. F."
+
+"Didn't I tell you so?" asked Lying Bill, who was in the crowd now
+gathered. "George, didn't I say the El Dorado would turn up?"
+
+He glared at Goeltz for a sign of assent, but the retired salt sought
+kudos for himself.
+
+"I saw her first," he replied. "I was having a Doctor Funk when I
+looked toward the pass, and saw at once that it was a queer one."
+
+The shipwrecked trio shook themselves like dogs out of the water. They
+were stiff in the legs. The two rowers smiled, and when I handed each
+of them a cigar, they grinned, but one said:
+
+"After we've e't. Our holds are empty. We've come thirty-six hundred
+miles in that dinghy."
+
+"I'm captain N.P. Benson of the schooner El Dorado." vouchsafed the
+third. "Where's the American Counsul?"
+
+I led them a few hundred feet to the office of Dentist Williams,
+who was acting as consul for the United States. He had a keen love of
+adventure, and twenty years in the tropics had not dimmed his interest
+in the marvelous sea. He left his patient and closeted himself with
+the trio, while I returned to their boat to inspect it more closely.
+
+All the workers and loafers of the waterfront were about it, but
+Goeltz would let none enter it, he believing it might be needed
+untouched as evidence of some sort. There are no wharf thieves and
+no fences in Tahiti, so there was no danger of loss, and, really,
+there was nothing worth stealing but the boat itself.
+
+Captain Benson and his companions hastened from the dentist's to
+Lovaina's, where they were given a table on the veranda alone. They
+remained an hour secluded after Iromea and Atupu had piled their
+table with dishes. They drank quarts of coffee, and ate a beefsteak
+each, dozens of eggs, and many slices of fried ham, with scores of
+hot biscuits. They never spoke during the meal. A customs-officer
+had accompanied them to the Tiare Hotel, for the French Government
+wisely made itself certain that they might not be an unknown kind of
+smugglers, pirates, or runaways. Their boat had been taken in charge
+by the customs bureau, and the men were free to do what they would.
+
+When they came from their gorging to the garden, they picked flowers,
+smelled the many kinds of blossoms, and then the sailors lighted their
+cigars. This pair were Steve Drinkwater, a Dutchman; and Alex Simoneau,
+a French-Canadian of Attleboro, Massachusetts.
+
+"Where's the El Dorado?" I asked of the captain.
+
+Again he looked at me, suspiciously.
+
+"She went down in thirty-one degrees: two minutes, south and one
+hundred twenty-one: thirty-seven west," he said curtly, and turned
+away. There was pride and sorrow in his Scandinavian voice, and a
+reticence not quite explicable. The three, as they stood a moment
+before they walked off, made a striking group. Their sturdy figures, in
+their worn and torn clothes, their hairy chests, their faces framed in
+bushes of hair, their bronzed skins, and their general air of fighters
+who had won a battle in which it was pitch and toss if they would
+survive, made me proud of the race of seamen the world over. They
+are to-day almost the only followers of a primeval calling, tainted
+little by the dirt of profit-seeking. They risk their lives daily
+in the hazards of the ocean, the victims of cold-blooded insurance
+gamblers and of niggardly owners, and rewarded with only a seat in
+the poorhouse or a niche in Davy Jones's Locker. I was once of their
+trade, and I longed to know the happenings of their fated voyage.
+
+Next morning the three were quite ordinary-looking. They were shorn
+and shaved and scrubbed, and rigged out in Schlyter's white drill
+trousers and coats. They had rooms under mine in the animal-yard. They
+were to await the first steamship for the United States, to which
+country they would be sent as shipwrecked mariners by the American
+consulate. This vessel would not arrive for some weeks. The captain
+sat outside his door on the balcony, and expanded his log into a story
+of his experiences. He had determined to turn author, and to recoup
+his losses as much as possible by the sale of his manuscript. With
+a stumpy pencil in hand, he scratched his head, pursed his mouth,
+and wrote slowly. He would not confide in me. He said he had had
+sufferings enough to make money out of them, and would talk only to
+magazine editors.
+
+"There's Easter Island," he told me. "Those curiosities there are
+worth writing about, too. I've put down a hundred sheets already. I'm
+sorry, but I can't talk to any one. I'm going to take the boat with
+me, and exhibit it in a museum and speak a piece."
+
+He was serious about his silence, and as my inquisitiveness was now
+beyond restraint, I tried the sailors. They would have no log, but
+their memories might be good.
+
+Alex Simoneau, being of French descent, and speaking the Gallic
+tongue, was not to be found at the Tiare. He was at the Paris, or
+other cafe, surrounded by gaping Frenchmen, who pressed upon him
+Pernoud, rum, and the delicate wines of France. So great was his
+absorption in his new friends, and so unbounded their hospitality,
+that M. Lontane laid him by the heels to rest him. Simoneau was wiry,
+talking the slang of the New York waterfront, swearing that he would
+"hike for Attleboro, and hoe potatoes until he died." I was forced to
+seek Steve Drinkwater. Short, pillow-like, as red-cheeked as a winter
+apple, and yellow-haired, he was a Dutchman, unafraid of anything,
+stolid, powerful, but not resourceful. I called Steve to my room
+above Captain Benson's, and set before him a bottle of schnapps,
+in a square-faced bottle, and a box of cigars.
+
+"Steve," I said, "that squarehead of a skipper of yours won't tell
+me anything about the El Dorado's sinking and your great trip in
+the boat. He said he's going to write it up in the papers, and make
+speeches about it in a museum. He wants to make money out of it."
+
+"Vere do ve gat oop on dat?" asked the Hollander, sorely. "Ve vas
+dere mit 'im, und vas ve in de museum, py damage? Dot shkvarehet
+be'n't de only wrider?"
+
+I shuddered at the possible good fortune. I transfixed him with a
+sharp eye.
+
+"Steve," I asked gentry, "did you keep a log? Pour yourself a
+considerable modicum of the Hollands and smoke another cigar."
+
+"Vell," said the seaman, after obeying instructions, "I yoost had vun
+hell of a time, und he make a long rest in de land, I do py dammage! I
+keep a leedle book from off de day ve shtart ouid."
+
+I heard the measured pace of the brave "shkvarehet" below as he
+racked his brains for words. I would have loved to aid him, to do
+all I could to make widely known his and his crew's achievements and
+gain him fortune. However, he would sow his ink and reap his gold
+harvest, and I must, by master or by man, hear and record for myself
+the wonderful incidents of the El Dorado's wreck. The insurance was
+doubtless long since paid on her, and masses said for the repose of the
+soul of Alex Simoneau. The world would not know of their being saved,
+or her owners of the manner of her sinking, until these three arrived
+in San Francisco, or until a few days before, when the steamship
+wireless might inform them.
+
+Steve came back with a memorandum book in which he had kept day by day
+the history of the voyage. But it was in Dutch, and I could not read
+it. I made him comfortable in a deep-bottomed rocker, and I jotted
+down my understanding of the honest sailor's Rotterdam English as he
+himself translated his ample notes in his native tongue. I pieced
+these out with answers to my questions, for often Steve's English
+was more puzzling than pre-Chaucer poetry.
+
+The El Dorado was a five-masted schooner, twelve years old, and left
+Astoria, Oregon, for Antofagasta, Chile, on a Friday, more than seven
+months before, with a crew of eleven all told: the captain, two mates,
+a Japanese cook, and seven men before the mast. She was a man-killer,
+as sailors term sailing ships poorly equipped and undermanned. The
+crew were of all sorts, the usual waterfront unemployed, wretchedly
+paid and badly treated. The niggardliness of owners of ships caused
+them to pick up their crews at haphazard by paying crimps to herd them
+from lodging-houses and saloons an hour or two before sailing to save
+a day's wages. Once aboard, they were virtual slaves, subject to the
+whims and brutality of the officers, and forfeiting liberty and even
+life if they refused to submit to all conditions imposed by these
+petty bosses.
+
+Often the crimps brought aboard as sailors men who had never set
+foot on a vessel. On the El Dorado few were accustomed mariners,
+and the first few weeks were passed in adjusting crew and officers
+to one another, and to the routine of the overloaded schooner. When
+they were fifteen days out they spoke a vessel, which reported them,
+and after that they saw no other. The mate was a bucko, a slugger,
+according to Steve, and was hated by all, for most of them during
+the throes of seasickness had had a taste of his fists.
+
+On the seventy-second day out the El Dorado was twenty-seven hundred
+miles off the coast of Chile, having run a swelling semicircle to
+get the benefit of the southeast trades, and being far south of
+Antofagasta. That was the way of the wind, which forced a ship from
+Oregon to Chile to swing far out from the coast, and make a deep
+southward dip before catching the south-west trades, which would
+likely stay by her to her port of discharge.
+
+They had sailed on a Friday, and on Wednesday, the eleventh of the
+third month following, their real troubles began. Steve's diary, as
+interpreted by him, after the foregoing, was substantially as follows,
+the color being all his:
+
+"From the day we sailed we were at the pumps for two weeks to bale
+the old tub out. Then she swelled, and the seams became tight. There
+was bad weather from the time we crossed the Astoria bar. The old man
+would carry on because he was in a hurry to make a good run. The mate
+used to beat us, and it's a wonder we didn't kill him. We used to lie
+awake in our watch below and think of what we'd do to him when we got
+him ashore. All the men were sore on him. He cursed us all the time,
+and the captain said nothing. You can't hit back, you know. He would
+strike us and kick us for fun. I felt sure he'd be murdered; but when
+we got into difficulty and could have tossed him over, we never made
+a motion.
+
+"On the seventy-third day out, came the terror. The wind is from the
+southeast. There is little light. The sea is high, and everything is
+in a smother. We took down the topsails and furled the spanker. The
+wind was getting up, and the call came for all hands on deck. We had
+watch and watch until then. That's four hours off and four hours
+on. When the watch below left their bunks, that was the last of
+our sleep on the El Dorado. A gale was blowing by midnight. We were
+working all the time, taking in sail and making all snug. There was
+plenty of water on deck. Schooner was bumping hard on the waves and
+making water through her seams. We took the pumps for a spell.
+
+"We had no sleep next day. In the morning we set all sails in a lull,
+but took them down again quickly, because the wind shifted to the
+northwest, and a big gale came on. Now began trouble with the cargo. We
+had the hold filled with lumber, planks and such, and on the deck we
+had a terrible load of big logs. These were to hold up the walls and
+roofs in the mines of Chile. Many of them were thirty-six feet long,
+and very big around. They were the trunks of very big trees. They
+were piled very high, and the whole of them was fastened by chains
+to keep them from rolling or being broken loose by seas. In moving
+about the ship we had to walk on this rough heap of logs, which lifted
+above the rails. They were hard to walk on in a perfectly smooth sea,
+and with the way the El Dorado rolled and pitched, we could hardly
+keep from being thrown into the ocean.
+
+"This second day of the big storm, with the wind from the northeast,
+the El Dorado began to leak badly again. All hands took spells at the
+pumps. We were at work every minute. We left the ropes for the pumps
+and the pumps for the ropes. We double-reefed the mizzen, and in the
+wind this was a terrible job. It nearly killed us. At eight o'clock
+to-night we could not see five feet ahead of us. It was black as hell,
+and the schooner rolled fearfully. The deck-load then shifted eight
+inches to starboard. This made a list that frightened us. We were all
+soaking wet now for days. The after-house separated from the main-deck,
+and the water became six feet deep in the cabin.
+
+"We had no sun at all during the day, and at midnight a hurricane
+came out of the dark. All night we were pulling and hauling, running
+along the great logs in danger always of being washed away. We had to
+lash the lumber, tightening the chains, and trying to stop the logs
+from smashing the ship to pieces. It did not seem that we could get
+through the night.
+
+"This is Friday. When a little of daylight came, we saw that everything
+was awash. The sea was white as snow, all foam and spindrift. It
+did not seem that we could last much longer. The small boat that
+had been hanging over the stern was gone. It had been smashed by the
+combers. We should have had it inboard, and the mate was to blame. Now
+we took the other boat, the only one left, and lashed it upright to
+the spanker-stays. In this way it was above the logs and had a chance
+to remain unbroken.
+
+"We sounded the well, and the captain ordered us again to the
+pumps. These were on deck between the logs, which were crashing
+about. We couldn't work the pumps, as there was seven feet of water
+in there on deck. The second mate spoke to the captain that it would
+be best to start the steam pump. The smokestack and the rest of the
+steam fittings were under the fo'c's'le head. It took a long time
+to get them out, and then the steam pump would not work. The water
+gained on us all the time now, and the captain ordered us to throw
+the deck-load overboard. We were nearly dead, we were so tired and
+sleepy and sore. This morning, the cook served coffee and bread when
+daylight came at six o'clock. That was the last bit of food or drink
+we had on the El Dorado.
+
+"The taking off of the great chain was a murderous job. When we
+loosened it, the huge seas would sweep over the logs and us while
+we tried to get them overboard. It was touch and go. We had to use
+capstanbars to pry the big logs over and over. We tried to push them
+with the rolling of the ship. One wave would carry a mass of the
+logs away, and the next wave would bring them back, crashing into
+the vessel, catching in the rigging, and nearly pulling it down,
+and the masts with it. Dodging those big logs was awful work, and
+if you were hit by one, you were gone. They would come dancing over
+the side on the tops of the waves and be left on the very spot from
+which we had lifted them overboard. The old man should have thrown
+the deck-load over two days before. The water now grew deeper all the
+time, and the ship wallowed like a waterlogged raft. The fo'c's'le
+was full of water. The El Dorado was drowning with us aboard.
+
+"We were all on deck because we had nowhere else to go. There was
+nothing in the cabin or the fo'c's'le but water. The sea was now
+like mountains, but it stopped breaking, so that there was a chance
+to get away. We were hanging on to stays and anything fixed.
+
+"The captain now gave up hope, as we had long ago. He ordered all hands
+to make ready to lower the one boat we had left, and to desert the
+ship. We had a hard time to get this boat loose from the spanker-stay,
+and we lowered it with the spanker-tackle. Just while we were doing
+that, a tremendous wave swept the poop, with a battering-ram of logs
+that had returned. Luckily, the boat we were lowering escaped being
+smashed, or we had all been dead men now.
+
+"We filled a tank with twenty-five gallons of water from the
+scuttle-butts and carried it to the boat. The old man ordered the
+cook and the boy to get some grub he had in a locker in his cabin,
+high up, where he had put it away from the flood. The cook and the
+boy were scared stiff, and when they went into the cabin, a sea came
+racing in, and all saved was twenty pounds of soda crackers, twelve
+one-pound tins of salt beef, three of tongue, thirty-two cans of milk,
+thirty-eight of soup, and four of jam.
+
+"We went into the boat with nothing but what we wore, and that was
+little. Some of us had no coats, and some no hats, and others were
+without any shoes. We were in rags from the terrible fight with the
+logs and the sea. The old man went below to get his medicine-chest. He
+threw away the medicine, and put his log and the ship's papers in
+it. He took up his chronometer to bring it, when a wave like that
+which got the cook and the boy knocked the skipper over and lost the
+chronometer. All he got away with was his sextant and compass and
+his watch, which was as good as a chronometer.
+
+"We got into the boat at four o'clock. The boat had been put into
+the water under the stern and made fast by a rope to the taffrail. We
+climbed out the spankerboom and slid down another rope. The seas were
+terrific, and it was a mercy that we did not fall in. We had to take
+a chance and jump when the boat came under us. Last came the old man,
+and took the tiller. He had the oars manned, and gave the order to
+let go. That was a terrible moment for all of us, to cast loose from
+the schooner, bad as she was. There we were all alone in the middle
+of the ocean, bruised from the struggle on deck, and almost dying
+from exhaustion and already hungry as wolves. In twenty-four hours
+we had had only a cup of coffee and a biscuit.
+
+"It was very dark, and we had no light. We were, however, glad to leave
+the El Dorado, because our suffering on her for weeks had been as much
+as we could bear. The last I saw of the schooner she was just a huge,
+black lump on the black waters. We rose on a swell, and she sank into
+a valley out of sight.
+
+"The captain spoke to us now: 'We have a good chance for life,' he
+said. 'I have looked over the chart, and it shows that Easter Island
+is about nine hundred miles northeast by east. If we are all together
+in trying, we may reach there.'
+
+"None of us had ever been to Easter Island, and hardly any of us
+had ever heard of it. It looked like a long pull there. All night
+the captain and the mate took turns in steering, while we, in turn,
+pulled at the oars. We did not dare put a rag of canvas on her,
+for the wind was big still. The old man said that as we had both
+latitude and longitude to run, we would run out the latitude first,
+and then hope for a slant to the land. We were then, he said, in
+latitude 31º south, and longitude 121º west. That being so, we had
+about three hundred miles to go south and about six hundred east. He
+said that Pitcairn Island was but six hundred miles away, but that
+the prevailing winds would not let us sail there. We set the course,
+then, for Easter Island. We wondered whether Easter Island had a
+place to land, and whether there were any people on it. There might
+be savages and cannibals.
+
+"It rained steady all night, and the sea spilled into the boat now and
+then. Two of us had to bale all the time to keep the boat afloat. We
+were soaked to the skin with fresh and salt water, weak from the days
+of exposure and hunger, and we were barely able to keep from being
+thrown out of the boat by its terrible rocking and pitching, and yet
+we all felt like singing a song. All but the Japanese cook. Iwata
+had almost gone mad, and was praying to his joss whenever anything
+new happened. During that night a wave knocked him over and crushed
+one of his feet against the tank of drinking water. The salt water
+got into the wound and swelled it, and he was soon unable to move.
+
+"The second day in the small boat was the captain's forty-eighth
+birthday. The old man spoke of it in a hearty way, hoping that when
+he was forty-nine he would be on the deck of some good ship. There
+was no sign of the El Dorado that morning. But with wind and sea as
+they were, we could not have seen the ship very far, and we had made
+some distance under oarpower during the night. We put up our little
+sail at nine o'clock, though the wind was strong. The skipper said
+that we could not expect anything but rough weather, and that we had
+to make the best of every hour, considering what we had to eat and
+that we were eleven in the boat. The wind was now from the southwest,
+and we steered northeast. We had to steer without compass because it
+was dark, and we had no light.
+
+"We had our first bite to eat about noon of this second day out. We
+had then been nearly three months at sea, or, to be exact, it was
+seventy-eight days since we had left port. It was thirty hours after
+the coffee and biscuit on the El Dorado, and God knows how much longer
+since we had had a whole meal, and now we didn't have much. The old
+man bossed it. He took a half-bucket of fresh water, and into this he
+put a can of soup. This he served, and gave each man two soda crackers
+and his share of a pound of corned beef. We dipped the crackers into
+the bucket. (I tell you it was better than the ham and eggs we had
+at the hotel when we landed.) We had this kind of a meal twice a day,
+and no more.
+
+"The next day the wind was again very strong, with thunder and
+lightning, and we ran dead before the wind with no more sail than
+a handkerchief. The sea began to break over the boat, and our old
+man said that we could not live through it unless we could rig up a
+sea-anchor. We were sure we would drown. We made one by rolling four
+blankets together tightly and tying around them a long rope with
+which our boat was made fast to the ship when we embarked. This we
+let drag astern about ninety-feet. It held the boat fairly steady,
+and kept the boat's head to the seas. We fastened it to the ring in
+the stern. We used this sea-anchor many times throughout our voyage,
+and without it we would have gone down sure. Of course we took in
+a great deal of water, anyhow; but we could keep her baled out,
+and the sea-anchor prevented her from swamping.
+
+"The nights were frightful, and many times all of us had terrible
+dreams, and sometimes thought we were on shore. Men would cry out about
+things they thought they saw, and other men would have to tell them
+they were not so. We were always up and down on top of the swells, and
+our bodies ached so terribly from the sitting-down position and from
+the joggling of the motion that we would cry with pain. The salt water
+got in all of our bruises and cracked our hands and feet, but there
+was no help for us, and we had to grin and bear it. A shark took hold
+of our sea-anchor and we were afraid that he would tear it to pieces.
+
+"Every day the captain took an observation when he could, and told
+us where we were. We made about a hundred miles a day, but very often
+we steered out of our course because we had no matches or lantern.
+
+"On the eighteenth we were in latitude 26º 53' South, and the captain
+said that Easter Island was in the 27th degree, so after all we had
+steered pretty well.
+
+"On the night of the nineteenth, we had a fearful storm. It seemed
+worse than the hurricane we had on the El Dorado. All night long we
+thought that every minute would end us, and we lay huddled in misery,
+not caring much whether we went down or not. But the next morning,
+we set part of the sail again, and at noon that day the captain took a
+sight and found that we were in latitude 27º 8' south. Easter Island
+is 27º 10' south. And now we began to fear that we might run past
+Easter Island. If we did, we knew we could never get back with the
+wind. We had squall after squall now, but we felt sure that soon we
+must see land. Our soup was all gone, and we were living on the soda
+crackers mixed with water and milk. Each of us got a cupful of this
+stuff once a day.
+
+"On the twenty-second, when we were nine days out, I saw the land at
+ten o'clock in the morning, thirty miles away. We felt pretty good
+over that, and had two cupfuls of the mixture, because we felt we
+were nearly safe. My God! what we felt when we saw the rise of that
+land! The captain said it was Easter Island for certain, but that
+it was not a place that any merchant ships ever went, as there was
+no trade there. Once we saw the land we could not get any nearer
+to it. We tried to row toward it, but the wind was against us. Two
+days we hung about the back of that island, just outside the line
+of breakers. We were afraid to risk a landing, for the coast was
+rocky. On the eleventh day we saw a spot where the rocks looked white,
+and we rowed in toward it with great pains and much fear. A big sea
+threw us right upon a smooth boulder, and we leaped from the boat and
+tried to run ashore. We were weak and fell down many times. Finally
+we got a hold and we carried everything out of the boat, and after
+hours hauled it up out of reach of the breakers.
+
+"There was a cliff that went right up straight from the rocks, and
+we could not climb it, we were so weak from hunger and the cramped
+position we had had to keep in the boat. We laid down a while, and
+then it was decided that the first and second mates should have a good
+feed and try to get up the precipice. We were taking risks, because
+we had very little grub left. It was about a hundred feet up, and we
+watched them closely as they went slowly up. They did not come back,
+and we were much afraid of what they might find. We did not know but
+there might be savages there. During the day the other sailors also
+got up, leaving the old man and me to watch the boat.
+
+"Help arrived for us. The mates had walked all night, and at daybreak
+they reached the house of the head man, employed by the owner of
+Easter Island. It was a sheep and horse island. The mates were fed,
+and then they went on to the house of the manager. Horses were gotten
+out, and bananas and poi sent to us. The water just came in time,
+because we were all out. They brought horses for all of us then, and
+after we had started the people of the island went ahead and came back
+with water and milk, which did us a world of good. At the house of the
+governor we had a mess of brown beans, and then we all fell asleep
+on the floor. God knows how long we slept, but when we waked up we
+were like wolves again. We then had beans with fresh killed mutton,
+and that made us all deathly sick because our stomachs were weak."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Underneath us, while the red-cheeked and golden-haired Steve uttered
+his puzzling sentences in English, I heard from time to time the
+heavy tread of Captain Benson. He was, doubtless, living over again
+the hours of terror and resolution on the El Dorado and in the boat,
+and seeking to find words to amplify his log by his memories. I
+heard him sit down and get up more than once; while opposite me in an
+easy-chair, with his glass of Schiedam schnapps beside him, was the
+virile Dutchman, hammering in his breast-swelling story of danger and
+courage, of starvation and storm. I sighed for a dictaphone in which
+the original Dutch-English might be recorded for the delight of others.
+
+Alex Simoneau came back after a night of the hospitality of M. Lontane,
+and soon was joyous again, telling his wondrous epic of the main to
+the beach-combers in the parc de Bougainville or in the Paris saloon,
+where the brown and white toilers of land and sea make merry.
+
+"A man that goes to sea is a fool," he said, with a bang of his fist
+on the table that made the schnapps dance in its heavy bottle. "My
+people in Massachusetts are all right, and like a crazy man I will
+go to sea when I could work in a mill or on a farm. They must think
+I'm dead by now."
+
+Alex was corroborative of all that Steve said, but I could not pin
+him down to hours or days. He was too exalted by his present happy
+fate--penniless, jobless, family in mourning, but healthy, safe, and
+full-stomached, not to omit an ebullience of spirits incited by the
+continuing wonder of each new listener and the praise for his deeds
+and by the conviviality of his admirers.
+
+Alex was sure of one point, and that was that the El Dorado was
+overloaded.
+
+"Dose shkvarehet shkippers vould dake a cheese-box to sea mit a cargo
+of le't," commented Steve. "All dey care for is de havin' de yob. De
+owner he don't care if de vessel sink mit de insurance."
+
+When Alex had shuffled out of the cottage, I gave the Dutchman the
+course of his narrative again.
+
+"You were safe on Easter Island, and ill from stuffing yourself with
+fresh mutton," I prompted, "And now what?"
+
+Steve spat over the rail.
+
+"Ram, lam', sheep, und muddon for a hundred und fife days. Dere vas
+noding odder. Dot's a kveer place, dot Easter Island, mit shtone gotts
+lyin' round und det fulcanoes, und noding good to eat. Ve liffed in a
+house de English manager gif us. Dere's a Chile meat gompany owns de
+island, und grows sheep. Aboud a gouple of hundred kanakas chase de
+sheep. Ve vas dreaded vell mit de vimmen makin' luff und the kanakas
+glad mit it. Dere vas noding else to do. De manager he say no ship
+come for six months, und he vanted us to blant bodadoes, und ve had no
+tobacco. He say de bodadoes get ripe in eight months, und I dink if I
+shtay dere eight months I go grazy. Ve vas ragged, und efery day ve go
+und look for a vessel. Ve gould see dem a long vay ouid, und ve made
+signals und big fires, but no ship efer shtopped. De shkipper made
+a kvarrel mit de mates, und de old man he say he go away in de boat,
+und he bick Alex und me because ve was de bestest sailormen. Ve vas
+dere nearly four months ven ve shtart ouid. De oder men dey vas sore,
+but dey vanted de old man to bromise to gif dem big money, und ve go
+for noding. Ve fix oop de boat und ve kvit."
+
+Steve went on to describe how they fixed up the boat for the voyage
+by making guards of canvas about the sides, and an awning which they
+could raise and lower. They took a ten-gallon steel oil-drum and
+made a stove out of it. They cut it in two at the middle and kept the
+bottom half. They then made a place for holding a pot, with pieces of
+scrap-iron fixed to the side of the drum, so that they could make a
+fire under the pot without setting fire to the boat. Then the captain
+set them to learning to make fire by rubbing sticks, and after many
+days they learned it. The manager had a steer killed, and they jerked
+the meat and loaded up their boat beside with sweet potatoes, taro,
+white potatoes, five dozen eggs, and twenty gallons of water in their
+tank, with twenty-five more in a barrel.
+
+Then bidding good-by to everybody who gathered to see them off, they
+steered for Pitcairn Island. They soon found that the prevailing
+wind would not permit them to make that course, and so they laid
+for Mangareva in 23º south and 134º west, sixteen hundred miles
+distant. They had to go from 28º south and 110º west, 5º of latitude
+and 24º of longitude. Again they were at the mercy of the sea, but
+now they had only three men in the boat, and had enough food for many
+days, rough as it was. In the latitude of Pitcairn, the island so
+famous because to it fled the mutineers of the Bounty, they all but
+perished. For two days a severe storm nearly overwhelmed them. The boat
+was more buoyant, and with the sea-anchor trailing, they came through
+the trial without injury. Steve said the lightning was "yoost like a
+leedle bid of hell." It circled them about, hissed in the water, and
+finally struck their mast repeatedly, so that the wise captain took
+it down. The entire heavens were a mass of coruscating electricity,
+and they could feel the air alive with it. They were shocked by
+the very atmosphere, said Steve, and feared for their lives every
+moment. The sea piled up, the wind blew a gale, and death was close
+at hand. They wished they had not left Easter Island, and envied
+those who had remained there.
+
+But they rode it out, with their pile of blankets a-trail, and with
+helm and oars alert to keep the boat afloat.
+
+The gale amended after several days, and on the sixteenth day
+from their departure they reached Mangareva. That island is in the
+Gambier group, and a number of Europeans live there. The castaways
+were received generously, and were informed that a schooner was
+expected in a fortnight, which might carry them to some port on
+their way home. But the old man said they must push on. He had to
+report to his owners the loss of the El Dorado; he had to see his
+family. They had come twenty-six hundred miles since deserting the
+schooner, and the thousand miles more to Tahiti was not a serious
+undertaking. He persuaded Steve and Alex to his manner of thinking,
+and with the boat stocked with provisions they took the wave again,
+after a couple of days at Mangareva.
+
+Now the bad weather was over. The sea was comparatively smooth, and
+the breeze favorable. But fate still had frowns for them, as if to
+keep them in terror. Sharks and swordfish, as though resenting the
+intrusion of their tiny craft in waters where boats were seldom seen,
+attacked them furiously. Five times a giant shark launched himself
+at their boat, head on, and drove them frantic with his menace of
+sinking them. They were so filled with this dread that they fastened
+a marlinespike in the spar, and despite probability of provoking the
+shark to more desperate onslaughts, maneuvered so that they were able
+to kill him with a blow.
+
+The next day a swordfish of alarming size played about them,
+approaching and retreating, eying them and acting in such a manner
+that they felt sure he was challenging the boat as a strange fish
+whose might he disputed. One thrust of his bony weapon, and they
+might be robbed of their chance for life. They shouted and banged on
+the gunwales, and escaped.
+
+Steve hurried through this part of his diary. So near to safety then,
+he had had not much thought for a record. There was little more
+to tell, for after the lightning, the sharks, and the swordfish,
+they had had no unusual experiences. They had made the voyage of
+nearly four thousand miles from the pit of water in which they had
+left the El Dorado, and were glad that they had not stayed behind on
+Easter Island. Steve had only good words for the skipper's skill as
+a seaman, but now that they were there, he would like to be assured
+of his wages. The captain said he did not know what the owners would
+do about paying Steve for the time since the El Dorado sank. He
+was sure she had gone down immediately, for, he said, he would not
+have left his ship had he not been certain she could not stay on the
+surface. He contrasted his arrival in Papeete with his coming years
+before in the brig Lurline, when he brought the first phonograph to
+the South Seas. Crowds had flocked to the quay to hear it, and it
+was taken in a carriage all about the island.
+
+The superb courage of these men, their marvelous seamanship, and their
+survival of all the perils of their thousands of miles' voyage were
+not lessened in interest or admiration by their personality. But one
+realized daily, as one saw them chewing their quids, devouring rudely
+the courses served by Lovaina, or talking childishly of their future,
+that heroes are the creatures of opportunity. It is true Steve and Alex
+were picked of all the crew for their sea knowledge and experience,
+their nerve and willingness, by the sturdy captain, and that he, too,
+was a man big in the primitive qualities, a viking, a companion for a
+Columbus; but--they were peculiarly of their sept; types molded by the
+wind-swept spaces of the vasty deep, chiseled by the stress of storm
+and calm, of burning, glassy oceans, and the chilling, killing berg;
+men set apart from all the creeping children of the solid earth, and
+trained to seize the winds from heaven for their wings, to meet with
+grim contempt the embattled powers of sky and wave, and then, alas! on
+land to become the puny sport of merchant, crimp, and money-changer,
+and rum and trull.
+
+Goeltz, Lying Bill, Llewellyn, and McHenry sat in the Cercle
+Bougainville with eager looks as I read them the diary of Steve
+Drinkwater. The seamen held opinions of the failure of Captain Benson's
+seamanship at certain points, and all knew the waters through which
+he had come.
+
+"Many of the people of Mangareva came from Easter Island," said Lying
+Bill. "There was a French missionary brought a gang of them there. 'E
+was Père Roussel, and 'e ran away with 'em because Llewellyn's bloody
+crowd 'ere tried to steal 'em and sell 'em. They lived at Mangareva
+with 'im till he died a few years ago, and they never went back."
+
+Llewellyn lifted his dour eyes. There was never such a dule countenance
+as his, dark naturally with his Welsh and Tahitian blood, and shaded
+by the gloom of his soul. He looked regretfully at Captain Pincher.
+
+"You are only repeating the untruthful assertion of that clergyman,"
+he said accusingly. "He put it in a pamphlet in French. My people
+have had to do with Easter Island for forty years. I lived there
+several years and, as you know, I made that island what it is now, a
+cattle and sheep ranch. It is the strangest place, with the strangest
+history in the world. If we knew who settled it originally and carved
+those stone gods the Dutch sailor spoke of, we would know more about
+the human race and its wanderings.
+
+"The Peruvians murdered and stole the Easter Islanders. Just before
+we took hold there, a gang of blackbirders from Peru went there and
+killed and took away many hundreds of them. They sold them to the
+guano diggings in the Chincha Islands. Only those escaped death or
+capture who hid in the dark caverns. Nearly all those taken away died
+soon. We then made contracts with some of those left, and took them
+to Tahiti to work. It is true they died, too, most of them, but some
+you can find where McHenry lives half a mile from here at Patutoa. We
+sold off the stock to Chileans, and that country owns the island now.
+
+"I think the island had a superior race once. There are immense
+platforms of stone, like the paepaes of the Marquesas, only bigger,
+and the stones are all fitted together without cement. They built them
+on promontories facing the sea. Some are three hundred feet long, and
+the walls thirty feet high. On these platforms there were huge stone
+gods that have been thrown down; some were thirty-seven feet high,
+and they had redstone crowns, ten feet in diameter. There were stone
+houses one hundred feet long, with walls five feet thick. How they
+moved the stones no one knows, for, of course, these people there
+now were not the builders. Some race of whom they knew nothing was
+there before them.
+
+"They are one of the greatest mysteries in the world. Easter is the
+queerest of all the Maori islands. They had nothing like the other
+Maoris had in any of these islands, but they had plenty of stone, their
+lances were tipped with obsidian, and they were terrible fighters among
+themselves. They had no trees, and so no canoes; and they depended
+on driftwood and the hibiscus for weapons. They are all done for now."
+
+Captain Benson was still busied with his log when the steamship from
+New Zealand arrived to take the shipwrecked men away. The El Dorado's
+boat was stowed carefully on the deck of the liner. I saw the skipper
+watching it as the deck-hands put chocks under it and made it fast
+against the rolling of the ship. That boat deserved well of him,
+for its stanchness had stood between him and the maws of the sharks
+many days and nights.
+
+I bade him and the two seamen good-by on the wharf. The old man was
+full of his plan to exhibit the boat in a museum and of selling his
+account of his adventures to a magazine.
+
+The crew left on Easter Island were rescued sooner than they had
+expected. A British tramp, the Knight of the Garter, put into Easter
+Island for emergency repairs, having broken down. The castaways left
+with her for Sydney, Australia, and from there reached San Francisco
+by the steamship Ventura, ten months after they had sailed away on
+the El Dorado. That schooner was never sighted again.
+
+
+
+Chapter XI
+
+I move to the Annexe--Description of building--The baroness and her
+baby--Evoa and poia--The corals of the lagoon--The Chinese shrine--The
+Tahitian sky.
+
+Lovaina suggested, since I liked to be about the lagoon, that I move
+to the Annexe, a rooming-house she owned and conducted as an adjunct
+to the Tiare. I moved there, and regretted that I had stayed so long
+in the animal-yard. And yet I should have missed knowing Lovaina
+intimately, the hour-to-hour incidents of her curious menage, the
+close contact with the girls and the guests, the El Dorado heroes,
+the Dummy, and others.
+
+The Annexe fronted the lagoon. It was a two-story building, with broad
+verandas in front and rear, and stood back a few feet from the Broom
+Road. It had a very large garden behind, with tall cocoanut trees,
+and the finest rose-bushes in Tahiti. Vava, the Dummy, put all the
+sweepings from his stable on the flower beds, and Lovaina cut the
+roses for the tables at the Tiare Hotel and for presents to friends
+and prosperous tourists. Vava was often about the garden, and drove
+Lovaina to and fro in her old chaise.
+
+When he brought me and my belongings from the Tiare, Lovaina came with
+us. She signed to him to go to the glacerie, the ice- and soda-water
+factory, to buy ice for the hotel. The Dummy was intensely jealous
+of new-comers whom Lovaina liked. He left on foot, but merely took a
+walk, and, returning, answered her question by opening his hands and
+shaking his head, conveying perfectly the statement that the glacerie
+had refused Lovaina credit because of her debt to it of two hundred
+francs, and that cash was demanded. He intimated that the proprietor
+had ridiculed her.
+
+"That dam' lie," said Lovaina to him and to me,--she always
+supplemented her gestures to him with words,--and she made a sign that
+she had paid the bill. He uttered a choking sound of anger, accompanied
+by a dreadful grimace, and after a little while came back with a large
+piece of ice, which he placed in the carriage. Lovaina told him to
+break off a lump for my room. He became indignant, and in pantomime
+vividly described the suffering of guests at the Tiare with the ice
+exhausted, and Lovaina's plight if she could sell no more drinks.
+
+Lovaina persisted, and when I went to take the ice myself, he struck
+me with his horsewhip. Temanu, who had come with Lovaina, rushed out
+shrieking, and the Dummy, seeing his advantage, began to threaten all
+who came at the noise. Afa, a half-white, who lives in a cottage in
+the garden, and who alone could control him, slapped his face. The
+wretched mute sat down and wept bitterly until Lovaina rubbed his
+back, and informed him that he was again in her good graces. I, too,
+smiled upon him, and he became a happy child for a moment.
+
+The Annexe was decaying fast. In the great storm of 1906 it was
+partly blown down, and was poorly restored. It was the prey of rat
+and insect, dusty, neglected, but endearing. It had had a season
+of glory. It was built for the first modern administration office
+of the French Government, over sixty years before, and was painted
+white with blue trimmings. In its bare and dusty entrance-hall hung
+two steel engravings entitled, "The Beginning of the Civil War in the
+United States" and "The End of the Civil War in the United States." The
+former showed Freedom in the center; Justice with a sword and balance;
+the Stars and Stripes being torn from a liberty-tree, with a snake
+winding about it; an aged man labeled Buchanan asleep on a big book;
+and a gentleman named Floyd counting a bag of money; on the other side
+Abraham Lincoln exhorted a white-haired general who commanded a file of
+soldiers, and some rich-looking men were throwing money on the floor.
+
+The other picture was indeed florid. It represented three ladies,
+Freedom, Justice, and Mercy, disputing the center, slaves being
+unshackled, the army of victory led by Grant claiming honors,
+Lee handing over a sword, an ugly fellow toting off a bag of gold
+(graft?) and a gang of conspirators egging on the madman Booth to
+slay Lincoln. In both these engravings there were scores of supposed
+likenesses, but I could not identify them. They were published by
+Kimmel & Forster in New York in 1865, and had probably decorated
+Papeete walls for half a century. There were large, ramshackle
+chambers on the first floor, and an exquisite winding staircase,
+with a rosewood balustrade, led to the second story, where I lived.
+
+In this building all the pomp and circumstance of the Nations in Tahiti
+had been on parade, kings and queens of the island had pleaded and
+submitted, admirals and ensigns had whispered love to dusky vahines,
+and the petty wars of Oceanic had been planned between waltzes and
+wines. Here Loti put his arms about his first Tahitian sweetheart,
+and practised that vocabulary of love he used so well in "Rarahu,"
+"Madame Chrysantheme," and his other studies of the exotic woman. A
+hundred noted men, soldiers, and sailors, scientists and dilettanti,
+governors and writers, had walked or worked in those tumbling rooms.
+
+Lovaina had owned the building many years, buying it from the thrifty
+French Government.
+
+My apartment was of two rooms, and my section of the balcony was cut
+off by a door, giving privacy unusual in Tahiti. The coloring of the
+wall was rich in hue.
+
+Any color, so it's red, said a satirist, who might have been
+characterizing my rooms. Turkey-red muslin with a large, white diamond
+figure was pasted on the plaster walls and hung in the doorways.
+
+"It very bes' the baroness could do in T'ytee," explained Lovaina. "She
+must be bright all about, and she buy and fix rooms. She have whole top
+floor Annexe, and spen' money like gentleman, two or three thousand
+dollar' every month. I wish you know her. She talk beautiful', and
+never one word smut. Hones', true. Johnny, my son, read 'Three Weeks'
+that time, and he speak the baroness, 'You jus' like that woman
+in the book.' She have baby here and take with her to Paris. She
+want that baby jus' like 'Three Weeks.' Oh, but she live high! She
+have her own servants, get everything in market, bring peacocks and
+pheasants and turkeys from America. How you think? Dead? No. She sen'
+man to bring on foot on boat. You go visit her, she give champagne
+jus' like Papenoo River. She beautiful? My God! I tell you she like
+angel. She speak French, English, Russian, German, Italian, anything
+the same. She good, but she don't care a dam' what people say. When
+she go 'way Europe she give frien's all her thing'. Now she back in
+her palace with her baby. She write once say she come back T'ytee
+some day by'n'by. She love T'ytee somethin' crazee."
+
+At the Cercle Bougainville Captain William Pincher told me more of
+the baroness.
+
+"Is the bloody meat-safe still on the back porch? The baroness made a
+voyage with me to the Paumotus just for the air. She sat on deck all
+the time, rain or shine. I'd put a' awnin' over 'er in fair weather
+or when it rained and there wasn't much wind. She was a bloody good
+sailor, too, and ate like us, only she never went below except at
+night. I give her my cabin. She'd spen' hours lookin' over the side
+in a calm--we had no engine--an' she'd listen to all the yarns."
+
+Lying Bill burst out with one of his choicest oaths.
+
+"She wasn't like some of those ladees I've 'ad aboard. She was a
+proper salt-water lass. She loved to 'ear my yarns of the sea. When
+she was big with child an' I ashore, I 'ad the 'abit o' droppin' in o'
+afternoons and 'avin' a slice of 'am or chicken out o' the safe. Afa
+ran 'er bloody show for 'er, an' it cost 'er a bloody fortune. I
+used to lie for 'er to 'ear 'er laugh. You know I'm called Lyin'
+Bill, but McHenry tells more real lies in a day than I do in a bloody
+year. She was the finest-looking girl of the delicate kind I ever saw,
+all pink and white an' with fringy clothes an' little feet. Oh! there
+was nothing between us but the sea, an' I know that subject."
+
+Lying Bill sighed like a diver just up from the bottom of the lagoon.
+
+"You know that big cocoanut tree in the garden of the Annexe? She
+would sit under that with me an' smoke her Cairo cigarettes an'
+talk about her bally kiddie. She wanted him to be strong an' to love
+the sea, and she thought by talking with me about 'im an' ships an'
+the ocean she could sort of train him that way, though he'd been
+got in Paris an' might be a girl. Is there anything in that bleedin'
+idea? She could quote books all right about it."
+
+Ah, beautiful and brave baroness! I often thought of you during those
+months in the Annexe. You will come again, you say, to Tahiti, bathe
+again in its witching waters, and let the spell of its sweetness bind
+you again to its soil. Maybe, but baroness, you will never again be
+as you were, flinging all body and soul into the fire of passion,
+and yearning for motherhood! Such times can never be the same. We
+burn, even desire, and consume our dreams. Child of aristocracy, you
+found in this South Sea eyot the freedom your atavism, or shall I say,
+naturalness, craved, and you drank your cup to the lees and thought
+it good. I shall not be the one to point a finger at you, nor even to
+think too vivid the scarlet of my toilet set. That flamboyant outside
+my window, once yours, is as garish, and yet lacks no consonance with
+all about it.
+
+The scene from my veranda was a changing picture of radiance and
+shadow. Directly below was the Broom Road. Umbrageous flamboyants--the
+royal poincianas, or flame-trees--sheltered the short stretch of
+sward to the water, and their blossoms made a red-gold litter upon the
+grass. A giant acacia whose flowers were reddish pink and looked like
+thistle blooms, protected two canoes, one my own and one Afa's. The
+Annexe was bounded by the Broom Road and the rue de Bougainville,
+and across that street was the restaurant of Mme. Fanny. It was built
+over a tiny stream, which emptied fifty feet away into the lagoon. A
+clump of banana-trees hid the patrons, but did not obscure their view
+from Fanny's balcony.
+
+In the lagoon, a thousand yards from me, was Motu Uta, a tiny island
+ringed with golden sand, a mass of green trees half disclosing a
+gray house. Motu Uta was a gem incomparable in its beauty and its
+setting. It had been the place of revels of old kings and chiefs,
+and Pomaré the Fourth had made it his residence. Cut off by half a
+mile of water from Papeete, it had an isolation, yet propinquity,
+which would have persuaded me to make it my home were I a governor;
+but it was given over to quarantine purposes, with an old caretaker
+who came and went in a commonplace rowboat.
+
+The Annexe housed many rats. I brought to my rooms a basket of bananas,
+and put it on a table by my bed, the canopied four-poster in which
+the son of the baroness was born. In the night I was awakened by
+a tremendous thump on the floor and a curious dragging noise. I
+listened breathlessly. But the rat must have heard me, for he ceased
+operations, only returning when he thought I was asleep. He leaped on
+the table, scratched a banana from the basket, threw it to the floor,
+and pulled it to his den near the wardrobe. The joists and floor
+boards were eaten away by the ants, and in one hole six or seven
+inches long this rat had entrance to his den between the floor and
+the ceiling of the room below. He had trading proclivities, and in
+exchange brought me old and valueless trifles. I once knew a miner
+in Arizona who found a rich gold-vein through a rat bringing him a
+piece of ore in exchange for a bit of bacon. He traced the rat to his
+nest and discovered the source of the ore. The rats had their ancient
+enemies to guard against, and the cats of Tahiti, not indigenous,
+slept by day and hunted by night. They cavorted through the Annexe
+in the smallest hours, and one often wakened to their shrieks and
+squeals of combat. The tom-cats had tails longer than their bodies,
+the climate, their habits and food developing them extraordinarily.
+
+The roosters grew to a size unequaled, and those in the garden of the
+Annexe roused me almost at dawn. Their voices were horrific, and one
+that had fathered a quartet of ducks--an angry tourist had killed the
+drake because of his quacking--was a vrai Chantecler. When he waked me,
+the sun was coming over the hills from Hitiaa, brightened Papenoo and
+leaped the summits to Papeete, but it was long before the phantom of
+false morning died and the god of day rode his golden chariot to the
+sea. The Diadem was gilded first, and down the beach the long light
+tremulously disclosed the faint scarlet of the flamboyant-trees,
+their full, magnificent color yet to be revealed, and their elegant
+contours like those graceful, red-tiled pagodas on the journey to
+Canton in far Cathay.
+
+Motu Uta crept from the obscurity of the night, and the battlements
+of Moorea were but dim silhouettes. The lagoon between the reef and
+the beach was turning from dark blue to azure pink. The miracle of
+the advent of the day was never more delicately painted before my eyes.
+
+In my crimson pareu I descended the grand staircase, which had often
+echoed to the booted tread of admiral and sailor, of diplomat and
+bureaucrat, and outside the building I passed along the lower rear
+balcony to the bath. The Annexe, like the Tiare Hotel, made no pretense
+to elegance or convenience. The French never demand the latter at home,
+and the Tahitian is so much an outdoor man that water-pipes and what
+they signify are not of interest to him.
+
+The bath of the Annexe was a large cement tank, primarily for washing
+clothes. Its floor was as slippery as ice. One held to the window-frame
+at the side, and turned the tap.
+
+A shower fell a dozen feet like rose-leaves upon one. Ah, the waters
+of Tahiti! Never was such gentle, velvety rain, a benediction from
+the tauupo o te moua, the slopes of the mountains.
+
+I deferred my pleasure a few minutes as the place under the shower
+was occupied by an entrancing pair, Evoa, the consort of Afa, and her
+four-months-old infant, Poia. Evoa was sixteen years old, tall, like
+most Tahitians, finely figured, slender, and with the superb carriage
+that is the despair of the corseted women who visit Tahiti. Her
+features were regular, but not soft. Her skin was ivory-white, with
+a glint of red in cheek and lip, and the unconfined hair that reached
+her hips was intensely black and fine, I could see no touch or tint of
+the Polynesian except in the slight harshness of the contours of her
+face, and that her legs were more like yellow satin than white. Her
+foot would have given Du Maurier inspiration for a brown Trilby. It
+was long, high-arched, perfect; the toes, never having known shoes,
+natural and capable of grasp, and the ankle delicate, yet strong. Her
+father she believed to have been a French official who had stayed only
+a brief period in Bora-Bora, her mother's island, and whose very name
+was forgotten by her. She had not seen her mother since her first year,
+having, as is the custom here, been adopted by others.
+
+Poia had a head like a cocoanut, her eyes shiny, black buttons, her
+body roly-poly, and her pinkish-yellow feet and hands adorable. Evoa
+was dressing her for the market in a red muslin slip, a knitted shawl
+of white edged with blue, and, shades of Fahrenheit! a cap with pink
+ribbons, and socks of orange. Evoa herself would wear a simple tunic,
+which was most of the time pulled down over the shoulder to give Poia
+ingress to her white breast. Poia was like a flower, and I had never
+heard her cry, this good nature being accounted for perhaps by an
+absence of pins, as she was usually naked. She had two teeth barely
+peeping from below.
+
+Evoa spoke only Tahitian, which is the same tongue as that spoken in
+Bora-Bora, and she was totally without education. Afa had found her,
+and brought her to his cabin in the garden. He did not claim to be the
+father of Poia, but was delighted, as are all Polynesians, to find
+a mate and, with her, certainty of a little one. They have not our
+selfishness of paternity, but find in the assumed relation of father
+all the pride and joy we take only with surety of our relationship.
+
+Afa was a handsome half-caste, his mustache and light complexion, his
+insouciance and frivolity, his perfect physique, skill with canoe and
+fish-net and spear, his flirtations with many women, and his ability
+to provide amusement for the guests, making him a superior type of
+the white-brown blood. There was a black tragedy in this life which,
+with all his heedlessness, often and again imprisoned him in deep
+melancholy.
+
+His father was a wealthy Italian who lived near the home of a
+Tahitian princess, and who won the girl's love against her father's
+commands. Afa was born, the princess was sent away, and the child
+brought up in a good family. When he was fourteen years old he was
+taken to the United States. His father became engaged in a quarrel
+with certain natives whom he forbade to cross his land to gather feis
+in the mountains. As they had always had this right, they resented
+his imposition, and plotted to kill him. He disappeared, and a
+long time afterward his body was found loosely covered with earth,
+the feet above the surface. In court the surgeons swore that he had
+been alive when buried. A number of men were tried for the crime and
+sentenced to life imprisonment in New Caledonia.
+
+Afa returned from America to find that much of his father's
+property had been stolen or claimed by others, and he became a
+cook and servant. He had been many years with Lovaina, and though
+he owned valuable land, he preferred the hotel life, half domestic,
+half manager and confidant, to the quietude of the country. In Afa's
+single room were two brass bedsteads, many gaudy tidies, an engraving
+of the execution of Nathan Hale, and a toilet-table full of fancy
+notions. Evoa was always barefooted, but Afa, on steamer days and
+when going to the cinematograph, appeared in immaculate white and with
+canvas shoes. Otherwise he wore only a fold of cloth about the loins,
+the real garment of the Tahitian, and the right one for that climate.
+
+Again on my balcony, I saw the sun had passed the crown of the
+Diadem and was slanting hotly toward Papeete. Moorea was emerging
+from darkness, its valleys a deep brown, and the tops of the serried
+mountains becoming green.
+
+Along the reef, outside, a schooner, two-masted, was making for
+the harbor. She was very graceful, and as she entered the lagoon
+through the passage in the barrier I was struck by her lines, slender,
+swelling, and feminine. She passed within a few hundred feet of me,
+and I saw that she was the Marara, the Flying-Fish.
+
+I did not know it then, but I was to go on that little vessel to the
+blazing atolls of the Dangerous Archipelago, and to see stranger and
+more fascinating sights than I had dreamed of on the Noa-Noa during
+my passage to Tahiti.
+
+I dragged my canoe to the edge of the quai des Subsistances,
+so-called because of the naval depot. The craft was dubbed out of a
+breadfruit-tree trunk, and had an outrigger of purau wood, a natural
+crooked arm, with a small limb laced to it. The canoe was steady enough
+in such smooth water, and I paddled off to Motu Uta. That islet is a
+rock of coral upon which soil had been placed unknown years before,
+and which produced fruits and flowers in abundance under the hand of
+the caretaker. Motu Uta is about as large as a city building lot, and
+the coral hummock shelves sharply to a considerable depth. Under this
+declining reef were the rarest shapes and colors of fish. They swam
+up and down, and in and out of their blue and pink and ivory-colored
+homes, slowly and majestically, or darting hither and thither, angered
+at the intrusion of my canoe in their domain, courting and rubbing
+fins, repelling invaders. The little ones avoiding dexterously the
+appetites of their big friends, and these moving pompously, but warily,
+seeking what they might devour.
+
+A collector of corals would find many sorts there. They are wonderful,
+these stony plants, graceful, strange, bizarre. The Tahitian, who
+has a score of names for the winds, and who classifies fish not only
+by their names, but changes these names according to size and age,
+makes only a few lumps of the coral. It is to'a, and when round is
+to'a ati, to'a apu; when branching, uruhi, uruana; when in a bank,
+to'a aau; when above the surface of the water, to'a raa. A submerged
+mass is to'a faa ruru, and the coral on which the waves break, to'a
+auau. However, the native knows well that one species of coral, the
+ahifa, is corrosive, irritating the skin when touched, and another,
+which is poisoned by the hara plants, is termed to'a harahia.
+
+Coral makes good lime for whitening walls, and is cut into blocks for
+building. Many churches in Tahiti were built of coral blocks. The puny
+fortifications erected by the French in the war with the Tahitians
+decades ago were of coral stones, and are now black with age and
+weather.
+
+I headed my canoe toward the barrier reef, and tied it to a knob
+of coral. Then I stepped out upon the reef itself, my tennis shoes
+keeping the sharp edges from cutting my feet. It was the low tide
+succeeding sunrise, and the water over the reef was a few inches
+deep, so that I could see the marine life of the wall, the many kinds
+of starfish, the sea-urchins, and the curious bivalves which hide
+with their shell-tips just even with the floor of the lagoon, and,
+keeping them barely even, wait for foolish prey.
+
+The floor of the lagoon was most interesting; the prodigality of nature
+in the countless number of low forms of life, their great variety,
+their beauty, and their ugliness, and, appealing to me especially,
+the humor of nature in the tricks she played with color and shape,
+her score of clowns of the sea equaling her funny fellows ashore,
+the macaws, the mandrills, the dachshunds, and the burros.
+
+The sunlight on the water at that hour was like silver spangles on a
+sapphire robe. I paddled near to the Marara, and watched her let go
+her anchor and send her boat ashore with a stern line. Fastened to
+a cannon and passed around a bitt on the schooner, the crew hauled
+her close to the embankment, and soon she was broadside to, and her
+gangway on the quay. Her captain, M. Moet, Woronick, a pearl merchant,
+a government physician, and the passengers from the Paumotus were soon
+ashore shaking hands with friends. I walked behind them to Lovaina's
+for coffee, and was introduced to them all.
+
+Woronick took me to his house across the street from the Tiare
+Hotel, and there opened a massive safe and showed me drawer after
+drawer of pearls. They were of all sizes and shapes and tints, from
+a pear-shaped, brilliant, Orient pearl of great value, to the golden
+pipi of inconsiderable worth. Woronick spoke of a pearl he had bought
+some years ago in Takaroa, the creation of which, he said, had cost
+the lives of three men including a great savant.
+
+"If you go to Takaroa," said Woronick, "be sure to see old Tepeva
+a Tepeva. He used to be one of the best divers in the Low Islands,
+but he's got the bends. He sold me the greatest pearl ever found in
+these fisheries in the last twenty years, and I made enough profit
+on it to buy a house in Paris and live a year. Get him to tell you
+his yarn. It beats Monte Cristo all hollow."
+
+Which I made a note to do.
+
+In the afternoon, with Charlie Eager, a guest at the Annexe, I went
+to the worship-place of the Chinese, on the Broom Road. Outwardly,
+it had not the flaunting distinction of the joss-houses of the Far
+East or those of New York or San Francisco. The Chinese usually builds
+his temples even in foreign lands in the same Oriental superfluity
+of color and curve and adornment that makes them exclusively the
+Middle Kingdom's own; but here he had been content to have a simple,
+whitewashed church which might be a meeting-house or school. It
+was set in the center of a great garden in which mango and cocoa
+and breadfruit abounded. We were struck by the superb breadth and
+immense height of a breadfruit-tree the shadows of which fell over
+a small brick pagoda. This tree was a hundred feet tall, and the
+always glorious leaves, as large as aprons, indented and a glossy,
+dark green, made it a temple in itself worthier of the ministrations
+of priests than the ugly brick or frame structure of our cities. The
+Druids in their groves were nearer to the real God than the pursy
+bishop in the steam-heated cathedral.
+
+A native woman, aged and bent, said "Ia ora na!" to us, and we
+replied. With my few words of Tahitian I gained from her that the
+joss-house was open. We entered it, and found no one there. The
+center was wide to the sky, that the rain might fall and the stars
+shine within it. The altars were brilliant with memorial tablets,
+the green, red, and gold flower vases, and sandalwood taper-holders,
+so familiar to me, and all about were the written prayers of devotees,
+soliciting the favor of Heaven, asking success in business, or the
+averting of illness. They were evidently painted by the bonze of the
+fane, for his slab of India ink was on a table nearby, as also the
+brushes for the ideographs.
+
+Sons expressed their filial duties in glittering excerpts from
+Confucius, carved and gilded on expansive boards, and the incense
+of the poor arose from the humble punksticks stuck in dishes of sand
+upon the floor.
+
+No Levite sat within the shrine or watched to see if profane hand
+touched the sacred symbols, and were Charlie Eager sure of that before
+we left, he had secured a trophy. Not knowing but that from one of
+the numerous crannies or mayhap from the open roof the wrathful eye
+of a hierophant was upon him, he had to content himself with a prayer
+from the pagoda, which proved on close inspection to be a furnace
+for the burning of the paper slips on which the aspirations of the
+faithful were written. Whether the prayers had been granted, were out
+of date, or the time paid for hanging in the joss-house had expired,
+the crematory was four feet deep with the red and white rice-paper
+legends, awaiting an auspicious occasion for incineration. Eager of
+Inglewood, California, fished secretly, hidden by my body, until
+he found a particularly long and intricate set of hieroglyphics,
+and deposited it in his pocket. Then we fled.
+
+More than two thousand Chinese in Tahiti, nearly all kin within
+a few degrees, found in this humble church a substitute for their
+family temples in China, where usually each clan has its own place of
+worship. The laboring class of this fecund people seldom extend their
+real devotion beyond their ancestors and the principle of fatherhood,
+their reasoning being that of the wise Jewish charge to honor one's
+father (and mother) that one's life may be long. Loving sons take
+care of old parents. It is the old Oriental patriarchy sublimated by
+the imposition of commerce upon agriculture.
+
+The Chinese came to Tahiti during the American Civil War. They were
+brought by an English planter to grow cotton, then scarce on account
+of the blockade and desolation of the South. With the end of the war,
+and the looms of Manchester again supplied, the plantation languished,
+and the Chinese took other employment, became planters themselves,
+or set up little shops. They now had most of the retail business of
+the island, and all of it outside Papeete.
+
+The secretary-general gave me figures about them.
+
+"There are twenty-two hundred Chinese in Tahiti now," said he. "We
+are willing to receive all who come. They are needed to restore the
+population. Who would keep the stores or grow vegetables if we did
+not have the Chinese? We exact no entrance fee, but we number every
+man, and photograph him, to keep a record. There is no government
+agent in China to further this emigration, but those here write home,
+and induce their relatives to come. We hope for enough to make labor
+plentiful. All cannot keep stores."
+
+"Have you no Japanese?"
+
+"Only those who work for the phosphate company at the island of
+Makatea," replied the secretary-general. "They are well paid, their
+fare to Tahiti and return secured, and otherwise they are favored. The
+Government has agreed with a company to promote Chinese emigration to
+the Marquesas. There are thousands needed. In French Oceanie there
+are twelve thousand possible workers for nearly a million acres of
+land. This land could easily feed two hundred thousand people. The
+natives are dying fast, and we must replace them, or the land will
+become jungle."
+
+"Couldn't you bring French Chinese from Indo-China?" I asked.
+
+"We haven't any workers to spare there," he answered.
+
+In Papeete the Chinese were, as in America, a mysterious, elusive
+race, the immigrants remaining homogeneous in habits, closely united
+in social and business activities, and with a solid front to the
+natives and the whites. They lived much as in China, though in more
+healthful surroundings. Every vice they had in China they brought to
+Tahiti; their virtues they left behind, except those strict ethics
+in commerce and finance which must be carried out successfully to
+"save face." Their community in this island, with a climate and
+people as different from their own as the land from the sea, was in
+their thoughts a part of Canton and the farms of Quan-tung. All the
+bareness, dirt, and squalid atmosphere of home they had sought to bring
+to the South Seas. They saw the other nationals here as objects of
+ridicule and spoilage. The amassing of a competence before old age or
+against a return to China, and the marrying there, or the resumption
+of marital relations with the wife he had left to make his fortune,
+was the fiercely sought goal of each.
+
+Loti wrote nearly fifty years ago, a decade after their influx:
+
+"The Chinese merchants of Papeete were objects of disgust and horror
+to the natives. There was no greater shame than for a young woman
+to be convicted of listening to the gallantries of one of them. But
+the Chinese were wicked and rich, and it was notorious that several
+of them, by means of presents and money, had obtained clandestine
+favors which made amends to them for public scorn."
+
+Had Admiral Julien Viaud returned now to Tahiti, he would have found
+the Chinese stores thronged by the handsomest girls, their restaurants
+thriving on their charms, and the Chinese the possessors of the pick of
+the lower and middle classes of young women. Ah Sin is persistent; he
+has no sense of Christian shame, and as in the Philippines, he dresses
+his women gaily, and wins their favors despite his evil reputation,
+his ugliness, and his being despised.
+
+At the Cercle Bougainville I saw more than one Chinese playing cards
+and drinking. These were Chinese who had made money, and who in the
+give and take of business have pushed themselves into the club of
+the other merchants, who feared and watched them.
+
+Women were not allowed in barrooms in Papeete. The result was that
+they went to the Chinese restaurants and coffee-houses to drink
+beer and wine at tables, as legalized. A concomitant of this was
+that men went to these places to meet women, and further that women
+were retained or persuaded by the Chinese to frequent their places
+so as to stimulate the sale of intoxicants. The Chinese restaurants
+naturally became assignation houses.
+
+Walking back, late in the afternoon, from the joss-house, we met
+Lovaina in her automobile, with the American negro chauffeur, William,
+and Temanu, Atupu, and Iromea. She invited me to accompany them to swim
+in the Papenoo River, a few miles towards Point Venus. Other guests
+of the Tiare Hotel came in hired cars, and twenty or thirty joined
+in the bath. The river was a small flood, rains having swelled it
+so that a current of five or six knots swept one off one's feet and
+down a hundred and fifty feet before one could seize the limb of an
+overhanging tree. We undressed in the bushes, and the men wore only
+pareus, while the girls had an extra gown. They were expert swimmers,
+climbing into the tops of the trees, and hurling themselves with
+screams into the water. They struck it in a sitting posture making
+great splashes and reverberations. Their muslin slips outlined
+their strong bodies, so that they were like veiled goddesses, their
+brownblack hair floating free, as they leaped or fought and tumbled
+with the tide. We stayed an hour at this sport, joined when school
+was dismissed by all the youth of Papenoo. Under twelve they bathed
+naked, but those older wore pareus.
+
+It was hard to keep on a pareu in a swift-running stream unless
+one knew how to tie it. I lost mine several times, and had to grope
+shamefacedly in the race for it, until finally Lovaina made the proper
+knots and turned it into a diaper.
+
+"I not go swim now," she said regretfully, "'cep' some night-time. Too
+big. Before I marry, eighteen seven'y-nine, and before my three
+children grow up, I swim plenty then."
+
+"Lovaina," I said, "it was hardly eighteen seventynine you were
+married. You are only forty-three now. Was it not eighty-nine?"
+
+"Mus' be," she replied thoughtfully. "I nineteen when marry. My
+father give me that house, now Tiare Hotel, for weddin' present. All
+furnish. You should see that marry! My God! there was bottle in yard
+all broken. Admiral French fleet send band; come hisself with all his
+officer'. Five o'clock mornin'-time still dance and drink. Bigges'
+time T'ytee. You not walk barefoot long time 'count broken glass
+everywhere."
+
+I had heard that delicious incident before, but it never lost savor.
+
+After dinner and a prolonged session upon the camphor-wood chest to
+hear Lovaina's chatter, I came leisurely to the Annexe along the shore
+of the lagoon. It was after midnight, and the heavens sang with stars
+as the ripe moon dipped into the western sea.
+
+The tropics only know the fullness of the firmament, the myriad of suns
+and planets, the brilliancy of the constellations, and the overpowering
+revelation of the infinite above. In less fervent latitudes one can
+never feel the bigness of the vault on high, nor sense the intimacy
+one had here with the worlds that spin in the measureless ether.
+
+Two lofty-sparred ships but newly from the California coast swung at
+moorings within a dozen feet of the grass that borders the coral banks,
+and on their decks, under the light of lamps, American sailors lifted a
+shanty of the rolling Mississippi. I remembered when I had first heard
+it. I was a boy, and had stolen away on a bark, the Julia Rollins,
+bound for Rio, and as we hauled in the line let go by the tow-boat,
+a seaman raised the bowline song. To me, with "Two Years Before the
+Mast" and Clark Russell's galley yarns churning in my mind, it was
+sweeter far than ever siren voiced to lure her victims to their death,
+and rough and tarry as was the shanty-man, Caruso had never seemed
+to me such a glorious figure.
+
+This fascination of the sea and of its border had never left me,
+though I had passed years on ships and nearly all my life within sound
+of the surf. It is as strong as ever, holding me thrall in the sight
+of its waters and its freights, and unhappy when denied them. Best
+of all literature I love the stories of old ocean, and glad am I
+
+
+ That such as have no pleasure
+ For to praise the Lord by measure,
+ They may enter into galleons and serve him on the sea.
+
+
+In Tahiti the sea was very near and meant much. One felt toward it
+as must the mountaineer who lives in the shadow of the Matterhorn;
+it was always part of one's thoughts, for all men and things came
+and went by it, and the great world lay beyond it.
+
+But dear or near as the sea might be to such a man as I, a mere
+traveler upon it to reach a goal, to the Tahitian it was life and
+road and romance, too. Legends of it filled the memories of those old
+ones who, though in tattered form, preserved yet awhile the deeds of
+daring of their fathers and the terrors of storm and sea monster,
+of long journeys in frail canoes, of discoveries and conquerings,
+of brides taken from other peoples, and of the gods and devils who
+were in turn masters of the deep.
+
+Once a Tahitian stopped the sun as it sank beyond Moorea not to
+wage war, as Joshua, but to please his old mother. The sea and the
+heavens are brothers to the Tahitian. The sky had two great tales
+for him--guidance for his craft and prophecies for his soul; but he
+did not inhabit it with his gods or his dead, as do Christians and
+other religionists, for the mountains, the valleys, and the caves
+were the abiding-places of spirits, and the Tahitian had named only
+those stars which blazed forth most vividly or served him as compass
+on the sea. He did, however, mark the various phases of the sky,
+and in his musical tongue named them with particularity.
+
+The firmament is te ao, te rai, and the atmosphere te reva, and when
+peaceful, raiatea. This is the name of one of the most beautiful
+islands of this Society group, "Raiatea la Sacrée," it is called,
+"Raiatea the Blessed," and its own serenity is betokened in its name.
+
+
+ E hau maru, e maru to oe rai
+ E topara, te Mahana
+ I Ra' i-atea nei!
+
+
+So ran the rhyme of Raiatea:
+
+
+ Full of a sweet peace, serene thy sky;
+ Bright are all thy days
+ At Raiatea here.
+
+
+Rai poia or poiri, they say for the gloomy heavens, and rai maemae
+when threatening, parutu when cloudy, moere if clear; if the clouds
+presage wind, tutai vi. The sunset is tooa o te ra, and the twilight
+marumarupo.
+
+The night is te po or te rui, and the moment before the sun rises
+marumaru ao. A hundred other words and phrases differentiate the
+conditions of sky and air. I learned them from Afa and Evoa and others.
+
+The moon is te marama, and the full moon vaevae. Mars is fetia ura,
+the red star; the Pleiades are Matarii, the little eyes; and the
+Southern Cross, Tauha, Fetia ave are the comets, the "stars with a
+tail," and the meteors pao, opurei, patau, and pitau.
+
+The moon was gone, but the stars needed no help, for they shone as if
+the trump of doom were due at dawn, and they should be no more. Blue
+and gold, a cathedral ceiling with sanctuary lamps hung high, the
+dome of earth sparkled and glittered, and on the schooners by the
+Cercle Bougainville himenes of joy rang out on the soft air.
+
+I passed them close, so close that a girl of Huahine who was dancing
+on the deck of the Mihimana seized me by the arm and embraced me.
+
+"Come back, stranger!" she cried in Tahitian. "There is pleasure here,
+and the night is but just begun."
+
+A dozen island schooners swayed in the gentle breeze, their stays
+humming softly, their broadsides separated from the quays by just
+a dozen or twenty feet, as if they feared to risk the seduction of
+the land, and felt themselves safer parted from the shore. On all the
+street-level verandas, the entrances to the shops and the restaurants,
+the hundreds of natives who had not wanted other lodging slept as
+children in cradles until they should rise for coffee before the
+market-bell.
+
+From the Chinese shop at the corner the strains of a Canton actor's
+falsetto, with the squeak of the Celestial fiddles issued from a
+phonograph, but so real I fancied I was again on Shameen, listening
+over the Canton River to the noises of the night, the music, and the
+singsong girls of the silver combs.
+
+I went on, and met the peanut-man. He sold me two small bags of roasted
+goobers for eight sous. He wore the brown, oilskin-like, two-piece
+suit of the Chinese of southern China, and he had no teeth and no
+hair, and his eyes would not stay open. He had to open them with his
+fingers, so that most of the time he was blind; but he counted money
+accurately, and he had a tidy bag of silver and coppers strapped to
+his stomach. He looked a hundred years old.
+
+When I paid for the two bags, he raised his lids, believed that I
+was a speaker of English, and said, "Fine businee!"
+
+As I went past the queen's palace, the two mahus were chanting low,
+as they sat on the curbing, and they glanced coquettishly at me,
+but asked only for cigarettes. I gave them a package of Marinas,
+made in the Faubourg Bab-el-oued, in Algiers, and they said "Maruru"
+and "Merci" in turn and in unison. Strange men these, one bearded and
+handsome, the other slender and in his twenties, their dual natures
+contrasting in their broad shoulders and their swaying hips, their
+men's pareus and shirts, and bits of lace lingerie. I met them half
+a dozen times a day, and as I was now known as a resident, not the
+idler of a month, they bowed in hope of recognition.
+
+In the Annexe all was quiet, but in the great sailing canoe of Afa,
+on the grass by the water, there were two girls smoking and humming,
+and waiting for the cowboy and the prize-fighter who lived beside me,
+and who were dancing to-night at Fa'a. Like Indians, these Tahitians,
+especially the women, would sit and watch and wait for hours on hours,
+and make no complaint, if only their dear one--dear mayhap for only
+a night--came at last.
+
+I was awakened from happy sleep by the cries of a frightened woman,
+confused with outlandish, savage sounds. I lit my lamp and leaned
+over the balcony. Under a flamboyant-tree was a girl defending herself
+from the attack of Vava. She was screaming in terror, and the Dummy,
+a giant in strength, was holding her and grunting his bestial laugh. I
+threw the rays full in his face, and he looked up, saw me, and ran
+away up the beach, yelping like a frustrated beast. In voice and
+action he resembled an animal more than any human I had ever seen. The
+guilelessness and cunning of child and fiend were in his dumb soul.
+
+
+
+Chapter XII
+
+The princess suggests a walk to the falls of Fautaua, where Loti went
+with Rarahu--We start in the morning--The suburbs of Papeete--The Pool
+of Loti--The birds, trees and plants--A swim in a pool--Arrival at
+the cascade--Luncheon and a siesta--We climb the height--The princess
+tells of Tahitian women--The Fashoda fright.
+
+The falls of Fautaua, famed in Tahitian legend, are exquisite in
+beauty and surrounding, and so near Papeete that I walked to them
+and back in a day. Yet hardly any one goes there. For those who have
+visited them they remain a shrine of loveliness, wondrous in form and
+unsurpassed in color. Before the genius of Tahiti was smothered in the
+black and white of modernism, the falls and the valley in which they
+are, were the haunt of lovers who sought seclusion for their pledgings.
+
+A princess accompanied me to them. She was not a daughter of a king
+or queen, but she was near to royalty, and herself as aristocratic in
+carriage and manner as was Oberea, who loved Captain Cook. I danced
+with her at a dinner given by a consul, and when I spoke to her of
+Loti's visit to Fautaua with Rarahu, she said in French:
+
+"Why do you not go there yourself with a Rarahu! Loti is old and an
+admiral, and writes now of Egypt and Turkey and places soiled by crowds
+of people, but Rarahu is still here and young. Shall I find you her?"
+
+I looked at her and boldly said:
+
+"I am a stranger in your island, as was Loti when he met Rarahu. Will
+you not yourself show me Fautaua?"
+
+She gave a shrill cry of delight, and in the frank, sweet way of the
+Tahitian girl replied:
+
+"We will run away to-morrow morning. Wear little, for it will be warm,
+and bring no food!"
+
+"I will obey you literally," I said, "and you must find manna or
+charm ravens to bring us sustenance."
+
+I had coffee opposite the market place in the shop of Wing Luey, and
+chatted a few moments with Prince Hinoe, the son of the Princesse
+de Joinville, who would have been king had the French not ended
+the Kingdom of Tahiti. No matter what time Hinoe lay down at night,
+he was up at dawn for the market, for his early roll and coffee and
+his converse with the sellers and the buyers. There once a day for
+an hour the native in Papeete touched the country folk and renewed
+the ancient custom of gossip in the cool of the morning.
+
+The princess--in English her familiar Tahitian name, Noanoa Tiare,
+meant Fragrance of the Jasmine--was in the Parc de Bougainville,
+by the bust of the first French circumnavigator.
+
+"Ia ora na!" she greeted me. "Are you ready for adventure?"
+
+She handed me a small, soft package, with a caution to keep it safe
+and dry. I put it in my inside pocket.
+
+The light of the sun hardly touched the lagoon, and Moorea was still
+shrouded in the shadows of the expiring night. As we walked down the
+beach, the day was opening with the "morning bank," the masses of
+white clouds that gather upon the horizon before the tradewind begins
+its diurnal sweep, to shift and mold them all the hours till sunset.
+
+Fragrance of the Jasmine was in a long and clinging tunic of pale
+blue, with low, white shoes disclosing stockings also of blue, and
+wore a hat of pandanus weave. She carried nothing, nor had I anything
+in my hands, and we were to be gone all day. I regretted that I had
+not lingered longer with Prince Hinoe over the rolls and coffee.
+
+We fared past the merchants' stores, the Cercle Bougainville, and
+the steamship wharf, and over the Pont de l'Est, or Eastern bridge,
+to Patutoa. The princess pointed out to me many wretched straw
+houses, crowded in a hopeless way. They were like a refugee camp
+after a disaster, impermanent, uncomfortable, barely holding on to
+the swampy earth. One knew the occupants to be far from their own
+Lares and Penates.
+
+"Those are the habitations of people of other islands," she said. "The
+people of the Paumotus, the Australs, and of Easter Island settled
+there. They were brought here by odious labor contractors, and died
+of homesickness. Those men murdered hundreds of them to gain un
+pen d'argent, a handful of gold. Eh b'en, those who did it have
+suffered. They have faded away, and most of their evil money,
+too. Aue!"
+
+Llewellyn's dark face as he protested against Lying Bill's sarcastic
+statement of guilt came before me.
+
+To lighten the thought of the princess I told her the thread of
+"The Bottle Imp," and that the magic bottle had disappeared out of
+the story right there, by the old calaboose. She was glad that the
+white sailor who did not care for life had saved the Hawaiians.
+
+Framed in the door of a rough cabin I saw McHenry. He was in pajamas,
+barefooted, and unshaven. I recalled that he had an "old woman"
+there. Llewellyn had reproved him for speaking contemptuously of
+her as beneath him socially. I waved to McHenry, who nodded charily,
+and pulled down the curtain which was in lieu of a door. The shack
+looked bare and cheap, as if little money or effort had been spent
+upon it. Perhaps, I thought, McHenry could afford only the drinks and
+cards at the Cercle Bougainville and economized at home. He did not
+reappear, but a comely native woman drew back the curtain, and stood
+a moment to view us. She was large, and did not look browbeaten, as
+one would have supposed from McHenry's boast that he would not permit
+her even to walk with him except at a "respectful distance." Of course
+I knew him as a boaster.
+
+The church of the curious Josephite religion was near by, and in the
+mission house attached to it I saw the American preachers of the sect.
+
+"What do they preach?" I asked Noanoa Tiare.
+
+"Those missionaries, the Tonito? Oh, they speak evil of the Mormons. I
+do not know how they speak of God." She laughed. "I am not interested
+in religions," she explained. "They are so difficult to understand. Our
+own old gods seem easier to know about."
+
+We had arrived at the part of the beach into which the broad avenue
+of Fautaua debouched.
+
+The road was beside the stream of Fautaua, and arching it were
+magnificent dark-green trees, like the locust-trees of Malta. This
+avenue was in the middle of the island, and looking through the
+climbing bow of branches I saw Maiauo, the lofty needles of rock
+which rise black-green from the mountain plateau and form a tiara,
+Le Diademe, of the French. A quarter of an hour's stroll brought us
+to a natural basin into which the stream fell. It was of it Louis
+Marie Julien Viaud, shortly after he had been christened Loti, wrote:
+
+The pool had numerous visitors every day; beautiful young women of
+Papeete spent the warm tropical days here, chatting, singing and
+sleeping, or even diving and swimming like agile gold fish. They
+went here clad in their muslin tunics, and wore them moist upon their
+bodies while they slept, looking like the naiads of the past.
+
+We were already warm from walking, and I, in my pareu and light coat
+of pongee silk, looked longingly at the water sparkling in the sun,
+but the princess took me by the hand and led me on.
+
+"It were better to go directly up the valley and out of the heat,"
+she advised. "We shall have many pools to bathe in."
+
+It was at the next that I took from my pocket "Rarahu, ou le mariage
+de Loti," a thin, poorly printed book in pink paper covers that I had
+possessed since boyhood, and which I had read again on the ship coming
+to Tahiti. The princess, like all reading Tahiti, knew it better than
+I, for it was the first novel in French with its scenes in that island,
+and for more than forty years had been talked about there.
+
+"Here at this pool," she said, with her finger on the page, "Loti
+surprised Rarahu one afternoon when for a red ribbon she let an old
+and hideous Chinese kiss her naked shoulder. Mon dieu! That French
+naval officer made a bruit about a poor little Tahitian girl! We will
+talk about her when we are at déjeuner."
+
+Déjeuner! My heart leaped. Whence would the luncheon come? Had this
+child of Tahiti arranged beforehand that she should be met by a jinn
+with sandwiches and cakes? I dared not ask.
+
+We pushed on, and passed many residences of natives. They were almost
+all of European construction, board cottages, because the houses of
+native sort are forbidden within the municipal limits. Beyond them we
+saw no houses. The Tahitian families were cooking their breakfasts,
+brought from the market, on little fires outside their houses. They
+all smiled, and called to us to partake with them.
+
+"Ia ora na! Haere mai amu!"
+
+"Greeting! Come eat with us!"
+
+They looked happy in the sunshine, the smoke curling about them in
+milky wreaths, the men naked except for pareus, and the children
+quite as born. Fragrance of the Jasmine answered all with pleasant
+badinage, and each must know whither we were bound. They thought it
+not at all odd, apparently, that a princess of their race should be
+going to the waterfalls with a foreigner, and they beamed on me to
+assure me of their interest and understanding.
+
+The broad avenue lessened into a broken road, roofed by many kinds
+of trees. Though the sun ascended from the ocean on the other side of
+Tahiti above the fantastic peak of Maiauo, it had not shed a beam upon
+the ferns and mosses. The guava was a dense growth. Like the lantana
+of Hawaii and Ceylon, imported to Tahiti to fill a want, it had abused
+hospitality, and become a nuisance without apparent remedy. How often
+man works but in circles! Everywhere in the world plants and insects,
+birds and animals, had been pointed out to me that had been acquired
+for a beneficent purpose, and had become a curse.
+
+The mina-bird was brought to Tahiti from the Moluccas to eat wasps
+which came from South America, and were called Jack Spaniards. The
+mina, perhaps, ate the insects, but he also ate everything else,
+including fruit. He stole bread and butter off tables, and his hoarse
+croak or defiant rattle was an oft-repeated warning to defend one's
+food. The minas were many in Tahiti, and, like the English sparrow
+in American cities and towns, had driven almost all other birds to
+flight or local extinction. The sparrow's urban doom might be read
+in the increasing number of automobiles, but the mina in Tahiti,
+as in Hawaii, had a sinecure.
+
+Noanoa Tiare said that the guava had its merits. Horses and cattle
+ate its leaves and fruit, and the wood was a common fuel throughout
+Tahiti. The fruit was delicious, and in America or England would be
+all used for jelly, but only Lovaina preserved it. The passion-flowers
+of the granadilla vines, white and star-like, with purpling centers,
+were intermingled with the guavas, a brilliant and aromatic show,
+the fruit like miniature golden pumpkins. Their acid, sweetish pulp
+contained many seeds, each incased in white jelly. One ate the seeds
+only, though the pulp, when cooked, was palatable.
+
+The road dwindled into a narrower path, and then a mere trail. The
+road had crossed the brook many times on frail bridges, some tottering
+and others only remnants. Habitations ceased, and we were in a dark,
+splendid gorge, narrow, and affording one no vision straight ahead
+except at intervals.
+
+The princess named many of the growths we passed, and explained their
+qualities. The native is very close to the ground. The lantana, with
+its yellow and magenta flowerets, umbrella ferns, and aihere, the herbe
+de vache, and the bohenia, used by the Tahitians for an eye lotion,
+were all about. Palms, with cocoanuts of a half dozen stages of growth,
+and giant banana-plants lined the banks, and bushes with blue flowers
+like violets, and one with red buttons, intermingled with limes and
+oranges to form a thicket through which we could hardly force our way.
+
+We were yet on the level of the rivulet, but now, the princess said,
+must take to the cliff. We had come to a pool which in symmetry and
+depth, in coolness and invitingness, outranked all before. I was very
+hot, the beads of perspiration like those in a steamroom.
+
+"We will rest here a few minutes, and you may bathe," said my lovely
+guide. "I have not been to Fautaua vaimato for several years, but I
+never forget the way. I will make a basket, and here we will gather
+some fruit for our déjeuner for fear there might not be plenty at
+the waterfalls."
+
+I took off my tennis-shoes, hung my silk coat on a limb, and plunged
+into the pool. Never but in the tropics does the human being fully
+enjoy the dash into cool water. There it is a tingling pleasure. I
+dived time and again, and then sat in the small glitter of sunlight
+to dry and to watch Noanoa Tiare make the basket. She said she had
+a wide choice there, as the leaves of the banana, cocoanut, bamboo,
+pandanus, or aihere would serve. She had selected the aihere, the
+common weed, and out of its leaves she deftly fashioned a basket a
+foot long and wide and deep.
+
+Although she had been in Paris and London and in New York, knew how
+to play Beethoven and Grieg and Saint-Saëns, had had gowns made by
+Paquin, and her portrait in the salon, she was at home in this glade
+as a Tahitian girl a hundred years ago. The airs of the avenue de
+l'Opéra in Paris, and, too, of the rue de Rivoli in Papeete, were
+rarefied in this simple spot to the impulses and experiences of her
+childhood in the groves and on the beaches of her beloved island.
+
+When I had on my coat, we gathered limes, bananas, oranges, and a wild
+pineapple that grew near by in a tangle of coffee and vanilla, and
+the graceful acalypha. The yellow tecoma, a choice exotic in America,
+shed its seeds upon the sow thistle, a salad, and the ape or wild
+taro. The great leaves of the ape are like our elephant's ear plant,
+and the roots, as big as war-clubs, are tubers that take the place
+of potatoes here. In Hawaii, crushed and fermented, and called poi,
+they were ever the main food. The juice of the leaf stings one's skin.
+
+The princess removed her shoes and stockings, and I carried them over
+my shoulder. We deflected from the rivulet to the cliff above it,
+and there forced our way along the mountain-side, feeling almost by
+instinct the trail hidden by the mass of creepers and plants.
+
+It was a real jungle. Man had once dwelt there when his numbers in
+this island were many times greater. Then every foot of ground from
+the precipices to the sea was cleared for the breadfruit, the taro,
+the cocoanut, and other life-giving growths, which sowed themselves
+and asked no cultivation. Now, except for the faint trail, I was on
+primeval ground, from all appearances.
+
+The cañon grew narrower and darker. The undefined path lay inches
+deep in water, and the levels were shallow swamp. Nature was in vast
+luxuriance, in a revel of aloofness from human beings, casting its
+wealth of blazing colors and surprising shapes upon every side. We slid
+down the edge of the hill to the burn, where the massive boulders and
+shattered rocks were camouflaged by the painting of moss and lichen,
+the ginger, turmeric, caladium, and dracaena, and by the overhanging
+palms covered with the rich bird's-nest ferns.
+
+We sat again in this wild garden of the tropic to invite our souls
+to drink the beauty and quietude, the absence of mankind and the
+nearness of nature. We became very still, and soon heard the sounds
+of bird and insect above the lower notes of the brawling stream.
+
+The princess put her finger on her lips and whispered in my ear:
+
+"Do you hear the warbling of the omamao and the olatare? They are
+our song-birds. They are in these high valleys only, for the mina has
+frightened them from below--the mina that came with the ugly Chinese."
+
+"Noanoa Tiare," said I, "you Tahitians are the birds of paradise
+of the human family. You have been driven from the rich valleys of
+your old life to hills of bare existence by the minas of commerce
+and politics. I feel like apologizing for my civilization."
+
+She pressed my hand.
+
+"Taisez-vous!" she replied, smiling. "Aita peapea. I am always
+happy. Remember I still live in Tahiti, and this is my time. My
+foremothers' day is past. Allons! We will be soon at the vaimato,
+and there we will have the déjeuner."
+
+As we moved on I saw that the yellow flowers of the purau, dried
+red by the sun,--poultices for natives' bruises,--and candlenuts in
+heaps,--torches ready to hand,--littered the moss.
+
+The mountain loomed in the distance, and the immense Pic du Français
+towered in shadow. Faintly I heard the boom of the waterfall, and
+knew we were nearing the goal.
+
+The cañon grew yet narrower and darker, and the crash of water
+louder. We had again attained a considerable height over the stream,
+and the trail seemed lost. The princess took my hand, and cautiously
+feeling the creepers and plants under our feet, we slipped and crept
+down the hidden path. Suddenly, the light became brilliant, and I
+found myself in a huge broken bowl of lava rock, the walls almost
+vertical. From the summit of the precipice facing me fell a superb
+cascade into a deep and troubled tarn. The stream was spun silver in
+the sun, which now was warm and splendid. So far it fell that much of
+it never reached the pool as water, but, blown by the gentle breeze,
+a moiety in spume and spray wet the earth for an acre about. Like
+the veil of a bride, the spindrift spread in argent clouds, and a
+hundred yards away dropped like gentle rain upon us. Verdure covered
+everything below except where the river ran from the tarn and hurried
+to the lesser things of the town. The giant walls, as black as the
+interior of an old furnace, were festooned with magnificent tree
+ferns, the exquisite maidenhair, lianas, and golden-green mosses,
+all sparkling in the sun with the million drops of the vaimato.
+
+We withdrew a few paces from the vapor, and found a place on the edge
+of the brook to have our fruit and, perhaps, a siesta. A carpet of
+moss and green leaves made a couch of Petronian ease, and we threw
+ourselves upon it with the weariness of six miles afoot uphill in
+the tropics. It was not hot like the summer heat of New York, for
+Tahiti has the most admirable climate I have found the world over,
+but at midday I had felt the warmth penetratingly. Noanoa Tiare made
+nothing of it, but suggested that we both leap into the tarn.
+
+I knew a moment of squeamishness, echo of the immorality of my
+catechism and my race conventions. I felt almost aghast at finding
+myself alone with that magnificent creature in such a paradisiacal
+spot. I wondered what thoughts might come to me. I had danced with her,
+I had talked with her under the stars, but what might she expect me
+not to do? And what was an Occidental, a city man, before her? She
+retired behind a bird's-nest fern, on the long, lanceolate leaves
+of which were the shells of the mountain snail. At her feet was the
+bastard canna, the pungent root of which makes Chinese curry.
+
+When she emerged, she was an amazing and enchanting personage. She had
+removed her gown, and wore a pareu of muslin, with huge scarlet leaves
+upon white. She was tall and voluptuously formed, but she had made
+the loin-cloth, two yards long and a yard wide, cover her in a manner
+that was modest, though revealing. It was the art of her ancestors,
+for this was the shape of their common garment of tapa, a native
+cloth. With a knot or two she arranged the pareu so that it was like
+a chemise, coming to a foot above her knees and covering her bosom.
+
+Her black, glossy hair was loose and hung below her waist, and upon
+it she had placed a wreath she had quickly made of small ferns. That
+was their general custom, to adorn themselves when happy and at the
+bath. The eyes of Fragrance of the Jasmine were very large, deep brown,
+her skin a coppery-cinnamon, with a touch of red in the cheeks, and
+her nose and mouth were large and well formed. Her teeth were as the
+meat of the cocoanut, brilliant and strong. Her limbs were rounded,
+soft, the flesh glowing with health and power. She was of that line
+of Tahitian women who sent back the first European navigators, the
+English, to rave about an island of Junos, the French to call Tahiti
+La Nouvelle Cythère, the new isle of Venus.
+
+I had but to tie up my own pareu of red calico with white leaves in
+the manner Lovaina had shown me to have an imitation of our usual
+swimming-trunks.
+
+"Allons!" cried the princess, and running toward the waterfall, she
+climbed up the cliff to a height of a dozen feet, and threw herself,
+wreathed as she was, with a loud "Aue!" into the pool.
+
+I followed her, and she dived and swam, brought up bottom, treaded
+water, and led me in a dozen exercises and tricks of the expert
+swimmer. The water was very cool, and ten minutes in it, with our
+sharpening hunger, were enough delight. Fragrance of the Jasmine, as
+she came dripping from water and lingered a few moments on the brink,
+was a rapturous object. With unconscious grace she flung back her
+head many times to shake the moisture from her thick hair, and ran
+her fingers through it until the strands were fairly separated. The
+pareu disclosed the rounded contour of her figure as if it were
+painted upon her. She was one of those ancient Greek statues, those
+semi-nudes on which the artists painted in vivid tints the blush of
+youth, the hue of hair, and a shadow of a garment. She entranced me,
+and I called out to her, "Nehenehe!" "Beautiful!"
+
+She ran to her boudoir behind the bird's-nest fern, and soon returned
+in her tunic, still barefoot, and with her pareu in her hand for
+drying on a rock. She brought two wreaths now and put one upon me. We
+resumed our couches upon the green sward, and the princess laid the
+basket of fruit between us.
+
+"Maintenant pour le déjeuner!" she said.
+
+We ate the bananas first, and then the pineapple, which we cut with a
+sliver of basalt,--we were in the stone age, as her tribe was when the
+whites came,--and last the oranges. She made cups of leaves and filled
+them with water, and into them we squeezed the limes for a toast.
+
+"Inu i te ota no te!" she said and lifted her cup. "A health to
+you! He who eats the fei passes under a spell; he must return again
+to the islands. Have you eaten the fei?"
+
+"Not yet, Princess," I replied.
+
+"There they are in abundance on the hillside," she said. "Look! If we
+had fire, I would roast one for you, but to-morrow will be another
+day."
+
+The fei, the mountain banana, the staple of the Tahitian, was there
+aplenty. The plant or stalk was that of the banana, but very dark at
+the base, and the leaves thicker. The fruit was two or three times
+as large, and red, and a striking difference was that it was placed
+on the bunches erect, while bananas hang down from the stem.
+
+I drank to her increasing charm, and I told her how much the beauty
+and natural grace of the Tahitians appealed to me; how I intended to
+leave Papeete and go to the end of the island to be among the natives
+only; that I had remained thus long in the city to learn first the
+ways of the white in the tropics, and then to gain the contrast by
+seeking the Tahitian as nearly as possible in his original habitat.
+
+Noanoa Tiare took the orange-peel and rubbed it upon her hair.
+
+"Noanoa!" she said. "Mon ami américain, I will give you a note to
+Aruoehau a Moeroa, the tava, or chief of Mataiea district, and you
+can stay with him. You will know him as Tetuanui. He will gladly
+receive you, and he is wise in our history and our old customs. Do
+not expect too much! We ate in the old day the simple things at hand,
+fish and breadfruit, feis and cocoanut milk, mangoes and bananas and
+oranges. Now we eat the dirty and prepared food of the Tinito, the
+Chinaman, and we depend on coffee and rum and beer for strength. The
+thin wheat bread has no nourishment compared with the breadfruit
+and the fei, the yam and the taro. And clothes! The fools taught us
+that the pareu, which left the body exposed to the air, clean and
+refreshed by the sun and the winds, was immodest. We exchanged it for
+undershirts and trousers and dresses and shoes and stockings and coats,
+and got disease and death and degeneration.
+
+"You are late, my friend," the princess went on, with a note of pity
+in her soft voice. "My mother remembered the days Loti depicted in
+'Rarahu.' My grandmother knew little Tarahu of Bora-Bora of whom he
+wrote. Viaud was then a midshipman. We did not call him Loti, but Roti,
+our coined word for a rose, because he had rosy cheeks. But he could
+not call himself Roti in his novel, for in French, his language, that
+meant roasted, and one might think of boeuf à la rôti. We have no L
+in Tahitian. We also called him Mata Reva or the Deep-Eyed One. Tarahu
+was not born on Bora-Bora, but right here in Mataiea."
+
+She lay at full length, her uptilted face in her hands, and her
+perfect feet raised now and then in unaware accentuation of her words.
+
+"What Tahitian women there were then! Read the old French writers! None
+was a pigmy. When they stood under the waterfall the water ran off
+their skins as off a marble table. Not a drop stayed on. They were
+as smooth as glass."
+
+Fragrance of the Jasmine sighed.
+
+"Aue! Hélas!"
+
+I had it in my mouth to say that she was as beautiful and as
+smooth-skinned as any of her forebears. She was as enticing as
+imaginable, her languorous eyes alight as she spoke, and her bare
+limbs moving in the vigor of her thoughts. But I could not think of
+anything in French or English not banal, and my Tahitian was yet too
+limited to permit me to tutoyer her. She was an islander, but she
+had seen the Midnight Follies and the Bal Bullier, the carnival in
+Nice, and once, New Year's Eve in San Francisco. An Italian and a
+Scandinavian prince had wooed her.
+
+I spoke of Loti again, and of other writers' comments upon the attitude
+of women in Tahiti toward man.
+
+The princess sat up and adjusted her hei of ferns. She studied a
+minute, and then she said:
+
+"I have long wanted to talk with an intelligent American on that
+subject; with some one who knew Europe and his own country and these
+islands. There is a vast hypocrisy in the writing and the talking about
+it. Now, Maru (I already had been given my native name), the woman
+of Tahiti exercises the same sexual freedom as the average white man
+does in your country and in England or France. She pursues the man she
+wants, as he does the woman. Your women pursue, too, but they do it
+by cunning, by little lies, by coquetry, by displaying their persons,
+by flattery, and by feeding you.
+
+"The Tahitian woman makes the first advances in friendship openly,
+if she chooses. She arranges time and place for amours as your women
+do. She does not take from the Tahitian man or from the foreigner his
+right to choose, but she chooses herself, too. I feel sure that often
+an American woman would give hours of pain to know well a certain
+man, but makes no honest effort to draw him toward her. They have
+told me so!"
+
+I got up, and standing beside her, I quoted:
+
+"Ships that pass in the night and speak each other in passing;
+Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness;
+So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another,
+Only a look and a voice; then darkness again and silence."
+
+"Mais, c'est vrai!" she said, musingly. "The Tahitian woman will not
+endure that. She is on a par with the man in seeking. Without fear
+and without shame, and, attendez, Maru, without any more monogamy
+than you men. I have told some of those suffrage ladies of London
+and of Washington that we are in advance of their most determined
+feminism. They will come to it. More women than men in Europe will
+bring it there."
+
+Her long, black lashes touched her cheeks.
+
+"We are a little sleepy, n'est-ce pas?" she asked. "B'en, we will
+have a taoto."
+
+She made herself a pillow of leaves with her pareu, and arranging her
+hair in two braids, she stretched herself out, with her face toward
+the sky, and a cool banana-leaf laid over it. I copied her action,
+and lulled by the falling water, the rippling of the pool, and the
+drowsy rustling of the trees, I fell fast asleep, and dreamed of Eve
+and the lotus-eaters.
+
+When I awoke, the princess was refreshing her face and hands in
+the water.
+
+"A hio! Look!" she said eagerly. "O tane and O vahine!"
+
+In the mist above the pool at the foot of the cascade a double rainbow
+gleamed brilliantly. O tane is the man, which the Tahitians call the
+real arch, and O vahine, the woman, the reflected bow. They appeared
+and disappeared with the movement of the tiny, fleecy clouds about
+the sun. The air, as dewy as early morn in the braes o' Maxwelton,
+was deliciously cool.
+
+"If you have courage and strength left," the princess said excitedly,
+"we will go to the fort of Fautaua, and I will show you where the
+last of my people perished fighting to drive out the French invader,
+and where the French officials fled with the treasure-box when they
+feared war with England not very long ago."
+
+She pointed up to the brim of the precipice, where the river launched
+itself into the air, to drop six hundred feet before it fed the stream
+below. Sheer and menacing the black walls of the crevasse loomed, as if
+forbidding approach, but through a network of vines and bushes, over
+a path seldom used, we climbed, and after half a mile more of steeps,
+reached the fort. Rugged was the way, and we aided each other more
+than once, but rejoiced at our effort when we surmounted the summit.
+
+The view was indescribably grand. One felt upon the roof of the
+island, though the farther heights of the valley culminated in a
+gigantic crag-wall, a saddle only a yard across, and wooded to the
+apex, and above that even towered Orohena, nearly a mile and a half
+high, and never reached by man despite many efforts. Tropic birds,
+the bo's'ns of the sailor, their bodies whitish gray, with their
+two long tail-feathers, had their haunt there, and piped above the
+trees. The river was a fierce torrent, and leaped into a water-hewn
+lava basin, where it swirled and foamed before it rushed, singing,
+through a stone funnel to the border of the chasm, and sprang with
+a dull roar into the ether.
+
+There was a chorus of sounds from the cataract, the river, the wind,
+the trees, and the birds, a mighty music of elements of the earth
+and of life, rising and falling rhythmically, and inspiring, but
+nerve-racking. Fragrance of the Jasmine seized my hand and held it.
+
+"Let us go to a more peaceful spot, where I can tell you the story,"
+she said in my ear. We passed the rough fort, broken-down and mossy,
+and moving carefully along the trail, clambering over rocks and
+tearing away twigs and broad leaves, we reached a dismantled and
+crumbling chalet.
+
+We sat down upon its steps, and I removed my coat and was naked to
+my pareu in the afternoon zephyr.
+
+"That fort," said the princess, "was built by the French in the
+forties, when they were stealing my country. From it they could
+command the gorge of Fautaua and that and other valleys. This place
+was the last stronghold of the Tahitian warriors before the enemy
+overcame them, and erected the ramparts and the fort. The last man to
+die fell by the river basin. The band of heroes would have held out
+longer, but were betrayed by a Tahitian. He led the French troops by
+night and by secret paths to a hill overlooking them, so that they
+were shot down from above. The traitor lived to wear the red ribbon
+of the Legion of Honor and to spend pleasantly the gold the French
+Government gave him. C'est la vie."
+
+We cast our eyes over the scene. There was a forest of wild ginger,
+ferns, and dracasna all about. Thousands of roses perfumed the air,
+and other flowers and strawberries, and feis, green or ripe-red,
+wondrous clusters of fruit, awaited man's culling. The stream purled
+about worn rocks, and we came to two gloomy pools, black from the
+reflection of their bowls, the water bubbling and surging from springs
+beneath. It was deliciously cold, and we drank it from leaf cups.
+
+"How about the time the French came here with the treasure?" I
+inquired. "Have we time for that history?"
+
+"Mais, oui!" said Noanoa Tiare. "That is too good for you not to
+know. You know that the French are excitable, n'est-ce pas? B'en,
+a French officer, Major Marchand, put up the tricolor in some place
+called Fashoda in Africa, and the English objected. There was some
+parleying between the two nations, and the information arrived in
+Tahiti that England was going to make war on France. The French papers
+or the American papers said so, and every one was alarmed.
+
+"'The treacherous Anglais might strike at any moment,' said the
+French, and they were afraid. Then one night some one rode in from near
+Point Venus and reported to the Governor that two British frigates had
+been sighted. Mon dieu! what to do? There was only a French transport
+at Papeete, worth nothing for defense. They tore the trimmings from
+that vessel and prepared to scuttle her. The guns were rushed to
+Faere Hill for a last, desperate stand against odds. They could die
+like Frenchmen! All lights were ordered extinguished, and even the
+beacon of Point Venus was dark. The enlisted natives were sent to
+watch on every headland, a cabinet meeting was held,--the apothecary,
+and the governor, and the secretaries, and the doctor,--and it was
+determined to save the money of the city and the archives of the
+Government. The valuables and the papers were put in strong boxes
+and the governor and all of them made a mad race for this fort."
+
+The princess covered her mouth with her hand to still her laughter.
+
+"Was it not funny? They arrived here at daybreak, and buried
+the boxes. They were still at it when an officer of marines came
+hurrying to notify them that the frigates were French schooners
+from the Paumotus. The whole population had hidden itself away in
+the meantime. Well, they had many jokes about it and many songs,
+but the governor built this house on the steps of which we sit as a
+permanent depository for archives in case of war, and here he used
+to come for picnics until a few years ago. There was a post-office,
+with a guard of sailors, here. They planted the garden, the flowers,
+and strawberries that now run wild. You know our chiefs were always
+being secretly warned that England, which owns most of the islands
+in these seas, wanted to seize our island."
+
+Over the Diadem the dark shadows were lengthening. The daring pinnacles
+of Maiauo were thrust up like the mangled fingers of a black hand
+against the blue sky.
+
+Noanoa Tiare pointed to them.
+
+"The ahiahi comes. Night is not far off," she said warningly. "If we
+lingered here much longer, we might have to stay all the night."
+
+"How memorable to me would be a sunrise from here," I replied. "I
+would never forget it."
+
+She looked at me archly over her shoulder.
+
+"I would like it myself. It would be magnificent, and I have never
+spent the night just here."
+
+She considered a moment, and my mind took up the matter of
+arrangements. We could cook feis, and there was plenty of other fruit,
+with shelter in the house, if we needed that. We could start down early
+and be at Lovaina's for the first déjeuner. Zeus! to pass the night in
+such a solitude! To hear in the pitch darkness the mysterious voices
+of po, the tenebræ of the Tahitian gods; the boom of the cascade in
+the abyss; the deep bass of the river in the rocky chute; the sigh of
+the wind in the trees; the murmur of the stream near by; the fantasia
+and dirge of the lofty night in the tropics. What a setting for her
+telling some old legend or fairy-tale of Tahiti!
+
+Fragrance of the Jasmine ended my reverie. She slapped her thigh.
+
+"I dine and dance to-night at eight o'clock," she said. "A rohi! We
+must go! Besides, Maru, it would be too cold without blankets. The
+mercury here goes to sixty of your thermometer."
+
+We descended by the route we had come, picking up her shoes and
+stockings and our hats by our couch, and with the princess leading,
+hurrying along the obscuring trail. We passed a Tahitian youth who
+had been gathering feis, probably near the tarn, and who was bringing
+them to the market of the next morning. He was burdened with more than
+a hundred pounds of fruit, which he carried balanced on a pole over
+his shoulder, and with this he was to go seven or eight miles from
+their place of growth. He was a pillar of strength, handsome, glowing
+with effort, clad in a gorgeous pareu of red, and as we went by him,
+he smiled and said, "Ia ora na! I hea! Vaimato?" Greeting! Where have
+you been? The waterfall?"
+
+"E, hitahita. Yes, we are hurrying back," the princess called
+vivaciously.
+
+"Those are our real men, not the Papeete dolts," she said. "If we
+had time, we would catch shrimp in the river. I love to do that."
+
+When we came to where the habitations began and the road became
+passable for vehicles, Noanoa Tiare sat down on a stone. She put on her
+pale-blue silk stockings and her shoes, and asked me for the package
+she had given me at starting. She unfolded it, and it was an aahu,
+a gown, for which she exchanged, behind a banana-plant, her soiled
+and drenched tunic. The new one was of the finest silk, diaphanous,
+and thus to be worn only at night. The sun was down, and the lagoon
+a purple lake when we were again at the bust of Bougainville.
+
+I thanked her at parting.
+
+"Noanoa Tiare," I said, "this day has a heavenly blue page in my
+record. It has made Tahiti a different island for me."
+
+"Maru, mon ami, you are sympathetic to my race. We shall be dear
+friends. I will send you the note to Tetuanui, the chief of Mataiea,
+to-morrow. Au revoir and happy dreams."
+
+
+
+Chapter XIII
+
+The beach-combers of Papeete--The consuls tell their troubles--A bogus
+lord--The American boot-blacks--The cowboy in the hospital--Ormsby,
+the supercargo--The death of Tahia--The Christchurch Kid--The Nature
+men--Ivan Stroganoff's desire for a new gland.
+
+I played badminton some afternoons at the British consulate. The old
+wooden bungalow, with broad verandas, stood in a small garden a dozen
+yards from the lagoon, where the Broom Road narrowed as it left the
+business portion of Papeete and began its round of the island. There
+was just room enough on the salt grass for the shuttlecock to fall
+out of bounds, and for the battledores to swing free of the branches
+of the trees. The consul, though he wore a monocle, was without the
+pretense of officialdom except to other officials and, of course,
+at receptions, dinners, and formal gatherings. After the games, with
+tea on the veranda, I heard many stories of island life, of official
+amenities, and the compound of nationalities in our little world.
+
+Half a dozen intimates of the consul dropped in about four, Willi, the
+rich dentist and acting American consul; Stevens, the London broker;
+Hobson, who closed an eye for the Moorean, McTavish; and others. All
+were British except me, but our home tongue and customs drew us closer
+together than to Frenchmen, and we could speak with some freedom on
+local affairs. If no woman was present other than the cosmopolitan
+wife of the consul, born in Persia, we were quite at ease.
+
+Both consuls were usually worried because of the refusals of crews of
+vessels flying their flags to leave Tahiti, complaints of the police
+of the misconduct of their nationals, or appeals for assistance from
+impecunious or spendthrift tourists. It was an every-week happening
+for sailors of American vessels and of the New Zealand steamships to
+flee to the distant districts or to Moorea, to live in a breadfruit
+grove with dryads who asked no vows, or to escape the grind of work
+and discipline at sea.
+
+They must be pursued by the French gendarmes, under the warrant
+of their own flag, caught, and sent in irons aboard their ships,
+with fees paid by their furious captains. Many times the chase was
+futile, so well did the dryads secrete them, and the natives of the
+district abet the offense. To a Tahitian an amorous adventure, either
+as principal or aid, is half of life, and he would risk his liberty
+and property to thwart, in his opinion, hard and stupid officials
+who wanted to separate loving hearts.
+
+We talked about the kinds of men, other than these sailors, who made
+Tahiti their playground, to the annoyance of their consuls. Crime among
+the Tahitians was almost unknown. A petty theft rarely happened. They
+were never paupers, for their own people cared for them, and unless
+absolutely mat-ridden, they could find food on the trees about
+them. The whites--and not the French whites either--caused the trouble,
+and but for them M. Lontane might have left off his revolver and club.
+
+"There is a type of Britisher," said the consul, "who thinks Tahiti is
+his oyster, to be opened with false pretenses, and a pearl found. This
+type has two varieties, impecunious, but well-educated, youths,
+younger sons, maybe; and valets and varlets. These scoundrels afflict
+me dreadfully, because they all ultimately claim the protection of the
+British flag or are reported by the police for skullduggery. There
+is a fellow now on my hands who is threatenin' suicide. I wish
+to Gog and Magog that he would take to the reef or find a stick
+of dynamite. Monsieur Lontane, that busy French gendarme, found
+him tryin' to borrow a revolver or a stiletto, and thought he was
+going to kill a Frenchman. He put him in the calaboose and brought
+his effects to me. They consisted of a book of poems and a letter,
+but not a ha'penny."
+
+"What does the bounder look like?" asked Stevens.
+
+"He looks like a beadle in a dissentin' church, with a long, skinny
+neck, a pasty face, and a cockney accent. I went to see him, and he
+talked like an underdone curate who had had a bad night. When he got
+off the ship, where he owed everybody, includin' the smokin'-room,
+he came to see me with some crazy papers for me to sign. He said then
+he had not a shillin', and I advised him to go to work. He said there
+wasn't any work; so knowin' Llewellyn was badly in need of people,
+I sent him to his vanilla plantation out Mataiea way. You know here
+they haven't the bees or whatever it is that transfers the pollen
+from the stigma to the anther or what-d 'ye-call-it, and so they do
+it by hand with a piece of bamboo or a stem of grass. The girls do it
+mostly, but I thought this jackpuddin' could make an honest pound or
+two. He came tearin' back to me sayin' I'd insulted him with the work,
+askin' him, a nobleman, to pander in the vegetable kingdom."
+
+"I know him. He was at Lovaina's," I interposed. "He was at the bar all
+the time, quoting Pope and Dryden and himself. He said he was going
+around the globe on a wager of a fortune. He was a poisonous bore,
+and always popped up for a drink. By the way, he wears a monocle."
+
+"You've named him," went on the consul. "That's more of the cockney's
+pretense. Here's the poem he wrote in the calaboose. He did it on his
+shirt-front because the economical French gave him no paper. Lontane
+thought it might be his will or a plot, and brought the shirt here,
+and I copied the accursed thing for my record, as I am compelled to
+by the rules of the august devils of Downing Street."
+
+
+ THE HOME-LAND CALL
+
+ Why wilt thou torture me with unripe call,
+ Bringing these visions of the dear old land?
+ Dost think 't is sweet to let thy mock'ry fall?
+ For me to hear forgotten noises in the Strand?
+ Insidious voice that will not grant my plea,
+ The mem'ry of thy pleasures dost remain:
+ Oxonian-Cantabs club; blue-lit Gaiety!'
+
+
+"What he needs is a permanent permit to patronize the opium den
+the Government runs here for the Chinese," said Hobson. "He's off
+his dope."
+
+"Just a minute," continued the consul. "He claims to be a lord and
+a millionaire. Here's the letter. He needs no opium to have nightmares:"
+
+
+Tuesday.
+
+Of course, I will be called coward now, but the same people who
+call me this are those who have caused me to seek death, for they
+branded me liar and wastrel, simply on an untrue report appearing
+in an American newspaper. Chief among these people are that most
+despicable cad Hallman, and secondly, the British Consul. Even had
+I been guilty of all that has been said, why were they not manly and
+generous enough to give or find me congenial employment? They are not
+blind and could see how anxious and willing I was to obtain this. No,
+they only gloated over my starving and pitiable condition. Well, they
+spring from the proletariat class and not much else could be expected.
+
+God only knows how much I want to live and how I dread having to take
+my own life, but only for the sake of my people. If I could only see
+them again it would be easier. How did I ever fall so low! God help
+me! Is there nothing else for me but this ignominious death? But
+I must save my people from knowing. I am not using my correct name
+here, so it will be useless for any one to make inquiries. A volume
+of poems will be found in my pocket. I wonder if the Bishop would
+kindly post these to Miss B. Wilmer, Broken Hill, West Australia,
+but only telling her I died here, without particulars, and saying I
+have written these since leaving home. Oh, why did I ever leave there,
+where love and all that is good and pure was lavished on me?
+
+If it is possible, could I be buried in the sea? Just placed in a
+coffin and dropped into the peaceful ocean, peace that I have not
+known for four years. Please have this done for me.
+
+I do not think I am committing suicide, rather I am being murdered by
+men who have none of the nobler feelings, ungenerous, unsympathetic
+and cruelly unkind. The fact of my death will not affect one of those
+who ruined my reputation here, who deprived me of obtaining food,
+and a room to sleep in. They have no more conscience so cannot feel
+remorse. I will not sign my true name but only part of it.
+
+Gordon Innes.
+
+
+"He's off his onion," Stevens commented. "The bally fool needs hard
+labor and raw feis."
+
+The consul grinned.
+
+"Wait till you hear me read the document with the suicide note. It's
+as good as Marie Corelli."
+
+"All right, old thing," answered Stevens. "Fire the whole broadside!"
+
+"No, no; I'm goin' to spare you the whole official document. It
+pretends to be a formal instruction to this beef-headed flunky,
+from his guardian, of a test to prove his mettle and gain experience
+to fit him for the highest posts of the diplomatic service by going
+round the bally world and doin' other people in for their tin. It
+is a yard long, and was undoubtedly written by the same dish-washer
+who wrote that doggerel on his shirt. It promises him half a million
+sterling when he comes back to London after visiting Australasia,
+China, India, and other countries, and pickin' up his tucker free as
+he goes. Also, the shark is permitted to send back for coin at this
+date, and he must get married to a Tahitian. He probably fixes it
+different in every country. It's signed, 'Your affectionate guardian,
+James Kitson, Baron Airedale of Gledhow.'"
+
+"Whew!" spluttered Hobson, "the blighter has no limits. Do you mean
+to tell me he gets away with that folderol?"
+
+"For months he has lived at Lovaina's, Fanny's, and even on the
+Chinese. He has borrowed thousands of francs, and spent it for drink
+and often for champagne. He did old Lovaina up for money as well as
+board. She believes in him yet, and calls him Lord Innes or Sir Gordon,
+but says she has no more to risk. He promised to build her a big hotel
+where the Annexe is. He's got many of the Tahitian girls and their
+mothers mad over his style and his prospects. Finally, he was warned
+by me to leave the island, and the result was his tryin' to borrow the
+lethal weapon, the poem and the letter. The Baron Airedale document he
+showed me when he first landed, to try to get my indorsement. There's
+no Burke in the South Seas, and there probably is no such bloomin'
+baron. Sounds more like a dog." The consul chuckled.
+
+"Those lairds are as plentiful as brands of Scotch whisky made in
+England," Stevens said derisively. "What will you do to uphold the
+honor of the British crown? Is the Scotch bastard to go on with his
+fairy-tale and do brown the colonials?"
+
+"I am going to have the diplomat repair the roads of Tahiti for two
+months, and then ship him third-class to New Zealand, where he has to
+go to carry out his blasted fate," the consul declared, and ordered
+all glasses filled.
+
+We discussed the sudden and abnormal appearance of boot-blacks. One
+had set up an ornate stand on the rue de Rivoli. He was an American,
+Tom Wilkins, and the first ever known to practise his profession in
+the South Seas. He had come like a non-periodic comet, and suddenly
+flashed his brass-tagged platform and arm-chair upon the gaping
+natives. Most of them being barefooted, one would have thought his
+customers not many; but the novelty of a white man doing anything
+for them was irresistible to all who had shoes. He did not lower
+himself in their estimation. It is noteworthy that the Tahitian does
+not distinguish between what we call menial labor and other work. Nor
+did we until recently. The kings and nobles of Europe were actually
+served by the lords of the bedchamber and the maids in waiting. The
+American boot-black was really a boot-white, as all wore white canvas
+shoes except preachers and sailors.
+
+The boot-white called out, "Shine!" and the word, unpronounceable
+by the native, entered a himene as tina. Within a week he had his
+Tahitian consort doing the shining most of the time while he loafed in
+the Paris saloon. He lived at the Annexe, and told me that he was not
+really a boot-cleaner, but was going around the world on a wager of
+twenty thousand dollars, "without a cent." He, too, had a credulous
+circle, who paid him often five francs for a shine to help him win
+his bet by arriving at the New York City Hall on a fixed date with
+a certain sum of money earned by his hands. He raised the American
+flag over his stand, and referred to Uncle Sam as if he were a blood
+relation to whom he could appeal for anything at any time.
+
+All the foregoing was brought out in our conversation at the British
+consul's. Willi, temporarily conducting American affairs in French
+Oceanie, gave a denouement.
+
+"The shine isn't a bad fellow," he said, "but he's serious about
+the twenty thousand dollars. His statement was doubted to-day by an
+English sailor, who called him 'a blarsted Hamerican liar,' and the
+shine took off his own rubber leg, and knocked the sailor down. He
+could move faster on his one leg than the other on two, and Monsieur
+Lontane had to summon two assistants to take him to the calaboose. He
+wouldn't resume his rubber leg. I saw him being led and pulled by my
+office, calling out, 'Tell the 'Merican consul a good American is in
+the grip of the frogs.'"
+
+Within a month of the rubber-legged shiner's début, there were two
+other boot-blacks on the streets. A madness possessed the people,
+Tahitians and French, who all their lives had cleaned their own shoes,
+to sit on the throne-like chairs, and women and girls waited their
+turns. John Conroy and a negro from Mississippi were the additions to
+the profession, and during the incarceration of the premier artist,
+his sweetheart, a former hula danseuse, remained faithful to his
+brushes. When a shoeless man or woman regarded the new-fangled
+importations interestedly, the proprietors offered to beautify their
+naked feet, and, ridiculous as it may seem, attempted it.
+
+Although I heard odd tales at the consulate, it was at the parc de
+Bougainville that I met the gentleman of the beach intimately.
+
+There I often sat and talked with whomever loafed. Natives frequented
+the parc hardly ever, but beach-combers, tourists, and sailors, or
+casual residents in from the districts, awaited there the opening of
+the stores or the post-office, or idled. The little park, or wooded
+strip of green, named after the admiral, and containing his monument,
+skirted the quay, and was between the establishment of Emile Levy,
+the pearl-trader, and the artificial pool of fresh water where the
+native women and sailors off the ships washed their clothes. From
+one's bench one had a view of all the harbor and of the passers-by
+on the Broom Road.
+
+In the morning the pool was thronged with the laundresses, and one
+heard their paddles chunking as they beat the clothes. The French
+warship, the Zélée, was moored close by, and often the linen of
+its crew hung upon lines in the parc, and the French sailors came
+and went upon their duties, or sat on the coral wall and smoked and
+sang chansons. In the afternoon horses were brought down to bathe,
+and guests of the Annexe swam in the lagoon. People afoot, driving
+carts or carriages, on bicycles and in automobiles, went by on the
+thoroughfare about the island, the Frenchmen always talking as if
+excited over cosmic affairs, and the natives laughing or calling to
+one another.
+
+If there happened to be a shoal of fish near the quays, I was sure
+to see Joseph, to whom the wise Dr. Funk had confided his precious
+concoction. He would desert the Cercle Bougainville, but still within
+hail of a stentorious skipper whose coppers were dry, and with a
+dozen other native men and women, boys and girls, lure the fish with
+hooks baited with bits of salted shrimp. Joseph was as skilful with
+his rod as with a shaker, and he would catch twenty ature, four or
+five inches long, in half an hour.
+
+The water, about fifteen feet deep near the made embankment, was
+alive with the tiny fish, squirming in a mass as they were pursued
+by larger fish. The son of Prince Hinoe, a round-shouldered lout,
+very tall, awkward, and merry, held a bamboo pole. His white suit was
+soiled and ragged, and he whistled "All Coons Look alike to Me!" The
+peanut-vender had brought a rod, and was fishing with difficulty
+and mostly by feel. He could keep one eye open only, as one hand was
+occupied, but he pulled in many ature.
+
+The parc was the occasional assembling-place for the drifting whites
+made thoughtful by trolling the jolly, brown bowl, and by those to
+whom lack of francs denied the trolling. It was there I first met
+Ivan Stroganoff, the aged Russian philosopher, and it was from there
+I took Wilfrid Baillon to the hospital. Baillon was a very handsome
+cow-boy from British Columbia, and was housed in Papeete with a
+giant Scandinavian who owned a cattle ranch in South America. He
+was generally called the Great Dane, and was the person meant in the
+charge for three cocktails at Lovaina's: "Germani to Fany, 3 feathers."
+
+The cow-boy became ill. I prescribed castor-oil, and Mme. Fanny,
+half a tumbler of Martinique rum, with the juice of a lime in it. She
+was famous for this remedy for all internal troubles, and I took one
+with the cowboy as a prophylactic, as I might have been exposed to
+the same germs. He did not improve, though he followed Fanny's regimen
+exactly. He was sitting dejectedly in the parc, looking pale and thin,
+when I broached the subject.
+
+"As the Fanny physic fails to straighten you out," I said to him,
+"why not try the hospital?"
+
+He recoiled.
+
+"Have you ever lamped it?" he asked. "It looks like a calaboose."
+
+"It ain't so bad," said Kelly, the I.W.W., who was proselyting as
+usual among the flotsam and jetsam of the waterfront. "I 've been in
+worse joints in the United States."
+
+The cow-boy yielding, I escorted him to the institution, carrying
+his bag, as what with his disease and his antidote he was weak. The
+hospital was a block away from the lagoon. It was surrounded by a
+high stone wall, and as it was built by the military, it was ugly and
+had the ridiculous effrontery of the army and all its lack of common
+sense. The iron gate was shut, and a sign said, "Sonnez s'il vous
+plait!" A toothless French portière of thirty years let us in. All the
+doctors of Tahiti had left the island for a few days on an excursion,
+and the gay scientist who opened the champagne in his pockets at the
+Tiare Hotel New Year's eve was in command. He sat in an arm-chair in a
+littered office and was smoking a pipe. His beard had a diameter of a
+foot, and obviated any need of collar or shirt-band, for it grew from
+his shoulder-blades up, so that his forehead, eyes, nose, and lips
+were white islands in a black sea, and even his nose was not bare,
+for he had been debited by Lovaina for his champagne as "Hair on nose."
+
+He was reading a novel, and asked gruffly what we were there for. I
+told him, and Baillon was assigned a room at twelve francs a day,
+and was required to pay for ten days in advance.
+
+The next morning I visited him. He could speak no French, so I
+questioned Blackbeard in his office, where we had an aperitif. He
+was voluble.
+
+"He has amoeban dysentery," said he. "It is contagious and infectious,
+specifically, and it is fortunate your friend is attended by me. I
+have had that disease and know what's what."
+
+I, too, had had it in the Philippine Islands, and I was amazed that
+it was infectious. How could he have got it?
+
+"Alors," replied the physician, "where has he taken meals?"
+
+"Lovaina's, Fanny's, and some with the Chinese."
+
+The Frenchman threw his arms around the door in mock horror. He gagged
+and spat, exciting the cowboy into a fever.
+
+"Oh! la! la!" he shouted. "Les Chinois! Certainement, he is ill. He has
+eaten dog. Amoeban dysentery! Mais, monsieur, it is a dispensation
+of the bon dieu that he has not hydrophobia or the leprosy. Les
+Chinois! Sacré nom de chien!"
+
+Lovaina had often accused her rivals, the Chinese restaurateurs, of
+serving dog meat for beef or lamb. Perhaps it was so, for in China
+more than five millions of dogs are sold for food in the market every
+year, and in Tahiti I knew that the Chinese ate the larvae of wasps,
+and M. Martin had mountain rats caught for his table.
+
+The cow-boy's room was bare and cheerless, but two Tahitian girls of
+fourteen or fifteen years of age were in it. One was sitting on his
+bed, holding his hand, and the other was in a rocking-chair. They
+were very pretty and were dressed in their fête gowns. The girl on
+the bed was almost white, but her sister fairly brown. Probably they
+had different fathers. They told me that they had seen Baillon on
+the streets, had fallen in love with him, and though they had never
+spoken to him, wanted to comfort him now that he was sick. Jealousy
+did not rankle in their hearts, apparently. That absence often shocked
+non-Polynesians. Brothers shared wives, and sisters shared husbands
+all over old Polynesia.
+
+This pair of love-lorn maidens had never exchanged a word with Baillon,
+for he spoke only English. The whiter girl wore a delicate satin gown,
+a red ribbon, and fine pearls in her hair. The cow-boy lay quietly,
+while she sat with her bare feet curled under her on the counterpane,
+looking actually unutterable passion.
+
+"Shucks!" said he to me, safe in their ignorance of his tongue,
+"this is getting serious. They mean business, and I was foolin'. I
+got a little girl in the good ol' United States that would skin her
+alive if she saw her sittin' like that on my sheets. A man's takin'
+chances here that bats his eye at one o' these T'itian fairies. Do
+you know, their mother came here with them this morning?"
+
+"They mean to have you in their family," I said. "That mother may
+have had a white husband or lover, and aids in the pursuit of you
+for auld lang syne."
+
+Wilfrid Baillon was out of the hospital in just ten days. His release,
+as cured by the doctor, coincided curiously with his payment in
+advance. I saw him off for New Zealand by the steamship leaving the
+next day.
+
+"Those people were awful good to me," he said in farewell. "It hurts
+me to treat those girls this way, but I'm scairt o' them. They're
+too strong in their feelings."
+
+He ran away from a mess of love pottage that many men would have gone
+across seas to gain.
+
+Ormsby, an Englishman in his early twenties, good-looking and
+courteous, with an air of accustomedness to luxury, but of being
+roughened by his environment, was sitting on a bench one morning with
+a girl. He called me over to meet her.
+
+"You are an old-timer here now," he began, "and I've got to go away on
+the schooner to the Paumotus to-morrow. Drop in at Tahia's shack once
+in a while and cheer her up. She lives back of the Catholic mission,
+and she's pretty sick."
+
+Tahia was desperately ill, I thought. She was thin, the color of the
+yellow wax candles of the high altar, and her straight nose, with
+expanded nostrils, and hard, almost savage mouth, features carved as
+with the stone chisel of her ancient tribe, conjured up the profile
+of Nenehofra, an Egyptian princess whose mummy I had seen. She was
+stern, silent, resigned to her fate, as are these races who know the
+inexorable will of the gods.
+
+"Is she your girl?" I asked Ormsby.
+
+He colored slightly.
+
+"I suppose so, and the baby will be mine if it's ever born. At any
+rate, I'm going to stick to her while she's in this fix. I'll tell you
+on the square, I'm not gone on her; but she had a lover, an Australian
+I knew, and he was good to her, but he got the consumption and couldn't
+work. Maybe he came here with it. They hadn't a shilling, and Tahia
+built a hut in the hills up there near where the nature men live,
+and put him in it, and she fed and cared for him. She went to the
+mountains for feis she came down here to the reef to fish, and she
+found eggs and breadfruit in other people's gardens. She kept him
+alive, the Lord knows how, until he could secure money from Sydney
+to go home and die. Now, she's got the con from him, I suppose, and
+it would be a shabby trick to leave her when she's dying and will be
+a mother in two months, according to Doctor Cassiou!"
+
+He made a wry face and lit his pipe. The girl could not understand
+a word and sat immovable.
+
+"She's Marquesan," he went on. "Her mother has written through a
+trader in Atuona, on Hiva-Oa, to send her to her own valley, but she's
+quit. She sits and broods all day. I 'd like to go back to my own home
+in Warwickshire. I know I'm changing for the bad here. I live like a
+dam' beach-comber. I only get a screw of three hundred francs a month,
+and that all goes for us two, with medicines and doctors. She'd go
+to Atuona if I'd go; but I can't make a living there, and I'm rotten
+enough now without living off her people in the cannibal group. She's
+skin and bones and coughs all night."
+
+Ormsby puffed his pipe as Tahia put her hand in his. Her action
+was that of a small dog who puts his paw on his master's sleeve,
+hesitating, hopeful, but uncertain. She regarded me with slightly
+veiled hostility. I was a white who might be taking him away to
+foreign things.
+
+"She's heard us talking about Atuona and Hiva-Oa, and she thinks
+maybe I 've concluded to go. I can't do it, O'Brien. If I go there,
+I'll go native forever. I've got a streak of some dam' savage in
+me. Listen! I've got to go on the Etoile to Kaukura tojmorrow. Now,
+the natives are always kind to any one, but sickness they are not
+interested in. You go and see her, won't you? She's about all in,
+and it won't hurt you."
+
+Ormsby went to the Dangerous Isles on the Etoile, and did not return
+for three weeks. He did not find Tahia in her shack on the hill. She
+was in the cemetery,--in the plot reserved for the natives of other
+islands,--and her babe unborn. She had died alone. I think she made
+up her mind to relieve the Englishman of her care, and willed to die
+at once. Dr. Cassiou, with whom I visited her, said:
+
+"She ought to have lasted several months. Mais, c'est curieux. I
+have treated these Polynesians for many years, and I never found one
+I could keep alive when he wanted to die. She had already sent away
+her spirit, the âme, or essence vitale, or whatever it is, and then
+the body simply grows cold."
+
+Ormsby and I talked it all over in the parc. He was deeply affected,
+and he uncovered his own soul, as men seldom do.
+
+"I 'm dam' glad she's dead," he said, with intense feeling. "I might
+have failed, and she died before I did fail. I'm going back to Warwick
+now at first chance, and whatever I do or don't do, I've got that
+exception to my credit. It's one, too, to the credit of the whites
+that have cursed these poor islanders."
+
+He had chalked it down on a record he thought quite black, but which
+I believe was better than our average. He and I went to the cemetery
+and had a wooden slab put up:
+
+
+ Tahia a Atuona
+ Tamau te maitai.
+
+ Tahia of Atuona
+ She held fast.
+
+
+The Christchurch Kid and I were friendly, and he allowed me once a day
+during his training periods to put on the gloves with him for a mild
+four rounds. He was an open-hearted fellow, with a cauliflower ear and
+a nose a trifle awry from "a couple of years with the pork-and-beaners
+in California," as he explained, but with a magnificent body. He also
+lived at the Annexe, and did his training in the garden under Afa's
+clever hands. The Dummy must have admired him, for he would watch him
+exercising and boxing for hours, and make farcical sounds and grotesque
+gestures to indicate his understanding of the motions and blows.
+
+The Kid asked me if I knew Ernest Darling, "the nature man," and
+identified the too naked wearer of toga and sandals on the San
+Francisco wharf as Darling.
+
+"'E looked like Christ," said the boxer. "'E was a queer un. How'd
+you like to chyse up there to his roost in the 'ills?"
+
+The next morning at five--it was not daybreak until six--we met at Wing
+Luey's for coffee and bread, which cost four cents. Prince Hinoe was
+there as usual, and asked us whither away. He laughed when we told
+him, and said the nature men were maamaa, crazy. The Kid was of the
+same mind.
+
+We went up the rue de Sainte Amelie to the end of the road, and
+continued on up the valley. We could see far above us a small
+structure, which was the Eden that Darling had made for the Adamic
+colony he had established.
+
+The climb was a stiff one on a mere wild pig-trail.
+
+"The nyture man would 'ike up 'ere several times a day, after the
+frogs closed his road," said the New Zealander. "There was less
+brush than now, though, because 'e cut it aw'y to carry lum'ber and
+things up and to bring back the things 'e grew for market. 'E and
+'is gang believed in nykedness, vegetables, socialism, no religion,
+and no drugs. The nytives think they're bug-'ouse, like Prince Hinoe,
+and I don't think they 're all there, but you couldn't cheat him. 'E'd
+myke a Glasgow peddler look sharp in buyin' or sellin'."
+
+The Christchurch Kid was himself strictly conventional, and had
+been genuinely shocked by Darling's practices, and especially by his
+striking resemblance to the Master as portrayed by the early painters,
+and by Munkácsy in Christ Before Pilate.
+
+"'E was all right," he explained to me as we climbed, "but 'e ought
+to been careful of 'is looks. I was 'ard up 'ere in Papeete once, and
+was sleepin' in an ole ware'ouse along with others. Darling slept on
+a window-sill, and 'e used to talk about enjoyin' the full sweep o'
+the tradewind. We doubted that, an' so one night we crept upstairs
+and surprised him. 'E was stretched out on a couple o' sacks, and a
+reg'ler gale was blowin' on him. 'E bathed a couple o' times a day in
+the lagoon or in fresh water, but 'e believed in rubbin' oil on his
+skin, and when a bloke is all greasy and nyked, 'e looks dirty. 'Is
+whiskers were too flossy in the tropics."
+
+It took all my wind to reach the Eden, a couple of miles from our
+starting-point, and we were on all fours part of the way.
+
+"'E could run up here like an animal," declared the fighter. "Once when
+a crowd of us went to visit 'im, 'e ran up this tr'il a'ead of us,
+and when we arrived all winded, blow me up a bloomin' gum-tree if 'e
+'ad n't a mess of feis and breadfruit cooked for us."
+
+We came to a sign on the trail. "Tapu," it said, which means taboo,
+or keep away; and farther on a notice in French that the owner forbade
+any one to enter upon his land.
+
+"'E's a cryzy Frenchman with long whiskers," said the Kid. "'E
+'as a grudge against any one who speaks English and also against
+the world. They s'y that 'is American wife ran aw'y from 'im, or an
+American took 'is nytive wife aw'y. 'E packs a revolver."
+
+Everywhere the mountain-side was terraced, and planted in cocoanuts,
+breadfruits, bananas, flowers, and other plants, more than two
+thousand growths. Darling's toil had been great, and my heart bled
+at the memory of his standing on the piling as we steamed away. He
+had intended to have a colony, with bare nature-worshipers from all
+over the world. He had written articles in magazines, and tourists
+and authors had celebrated him in their stories. A score of needy
+health-seekers had arrived in Papeete and joined him, but could not
+survive his rigid diet and work. He had talked much of Eves, white,
+in the Eden, but none had offered.
+
+On a platform fifteen hundred feet above the sea Darling had built a
+frame of beams, boards, and branches, with bunks and seats, much like
+a woodcutter's temporary shelter in the mountains, a mere lean-to. The
+view was stupendous, with the sea, the harbor, Moorea, and Papeete
+hardly seen in the foliage. He had thought his work in life to be
+peopling these hills with big families of nature children and the
+spread of socialism and reformed spelling.
+
+His dream was transient. He had been treated with contempt, and had
+been driven from his garden, as had his first father, and without an
+Eve or a serpent. The whiskered Frenchman had bought Eden for a song,
+and had made it taboo to all.
+
+We shouted in vain for the Frenchman, so we searched the premises. The
+boxer was afraid that after we left he might roll a rock down our trail
+because of our breaking his taboo. We found the spring from which
+he drank, and a pool dug by Darling for bathing, now only a mass of
+vegetation. Evidently the present tenant was not an ablutionist.
+
+"There's a beastly German down on that next level," remarked the
+Christchurch Kid. "'E 'ates this Frenchman. Now they don't speak,
+but they sent warnin' to each other o' trouble. The frog carries the
+revolver for the sauer-kraut. Some day they'll kill each other right
+'ere. They're both 'ermits, and 'ermits are terrible when they get
+excited."
+
+It was almost a straight drop to the German's, a small promontory, with
+an acre of land, a platform raised eight feet on poles for a roof, and
+under it a berth. A chest held his belongings. He lived on the fruit
+he raised and the fish he caught in the sea, to which he went every
+day. He tried to keep chickens, but the mountain rats, of which Darling
+had trapped more than five thousand, ate most of them. The German,
+too, was away from his simple home. Both these men sought in life
+only peace and plain living, yet were consumed with hate. One day the
+upper dweller had accidentally caused a small stone to roll down upon
+the other's roof. The German had shouted something to the Frenchman,
+hot words had passed, and now they carried revolvers to intimidate
+or shoot each other. Their days and nights were spent on plans to
+insult or injure. And because of their feud they hated the whole world.
+
+Once again in Papeete, we met the Swiss of the Noa-Noa who had intended
+to eat raw foods in the Marquesas. He was to return to America on
+the next steamer.
+
+"De wegetables in Tahiti have no wim in dem," he said. "In California
+I ead nudds und raisins mit shtrent' in dem. I go back."
+
+The fighter pointed out the "cryzy" Frenchman of Eden. He was the
+customs employee who had provoked the American consul by refusing to
+understand English.
+
+I asked M. Lontane, the second in command of the police, why Darling
+had gone.
+
+The hero of the battle of the limes, coal, and potatoes, looked at
+me fiercely.
+
+"Is the French republic to permit here in its colony the whites who
+enjoy its hospitality to shame the nation before the Tahitians by
+their nakedness? That sacrée bête wore a pareu in town because the law
+compelled him to, but, monsieur, on the road, in his aerial resort,
+he and all his disciples were as naked as--"
+
+"I have seen artistes at the music-halls of Paris," I finished.
+
+"Exactement," he spluttered. "Are we to let Tahiti rival Paris?"
+
+Ivan Stroganoff I met two or three times a month. He stayed in his
+chicken-coop except when the opportunities came for gaining a few
+francs, at steamer-time, and when sheer boredom drove him to Papeete
+for converse. With his dislike for the natives and his disdainful
+attitude toward the French, he had to seek other nationals in town,
+for there were none at Fa'a except a Chinese storekeeper. Stroganoff
+at eighty was as keen for interesting things as a young man, but his
+philosophy was fatal to his enjoyment. He saw the flaw in the diamond
+the sunbeam made of the drop of water on the leaf. He had lived too
+long and was too wise in disappointments. He was generous in his
+poverty, for he brought me a tin of guava-jelly he had made and a box
+of dried bananas. These had had their skins removed, and were black
+and not desirable-looking, but they were delicious and rare. In turn,
+not wishing to exaggerate the difference between our means, I gave
+him a box of cigars I had brought from America. I visited him at Fa'a,
+and found his coop had been a poultry shelter, and was humble, indeed;
+but I had slept a hundred nights in many countries in worse. He had a
+box for a table for eating and writing, and a rude cot. A few dishes
+and implements, and a roost of books and reviews in Russian, English,
+French, German, and other languages, completed his equipment.
+
+He had several times reiterated his earnest wish to leave Tahiti, and
+his longing rested heavily on my heart. Upon lying down at night I had
+felt my own illiberality in not making it possible for him to realize
+his desire. A hundred dollars would send him there, with enough left
+over for a fortnight's keep. But my apology for not buying him a ticket
+was the real fear of his unhappiness. What could a friendless man of
+eighty do to exist in the United States other than become the inmate
+of a poorhouse? The best he could hope for would be to be taken in by
+the Little Sisters of the Poor, who house a few old men. They were,
+doubtless, kind, but probably insistent on neatness and religiosity.
+
+The cold, the brutal policemen and guards, the venial justice, the
+crystallized charity in the name of a statistical Christ, arrested
+my hand. I had known it all at first hand, asking no favor. I
+believed that he would be worse off than in his chicken-coop. He
+could wear anything or nearly nothing in Tahiti, and his old Prince
+Albert comforted him; but he would have to conform to dress rules
+in a stricter civilization. Nature was a loving mother here and a
+shrewish hag there, at least toward the poor. And yet I was uneasy
+at my own argument.
+
+For a month or two he had led the talk between us and any others in
+the parc to new discoveries in medicine. From his Fa'a seclusion he
+followed these very closely through European publications, for which
+his slender funds went. He had a curiously opposed nature, quoting
+with enthusiasm the idealistic philosophers, and descending into such
+abject materialism as haunting the bishop's palace for the cigar-stubs.
+
+He would say that the purest joy in life is that which lifts us out
+of our daily existence and transforms us into disinterested spectators
+of it.
+
+"This divine release from the common ways of men can be found only
+through art," Stroganoff would apostrophize. "The final and only
+true solution of life is to be found in the life of the saint. True
+morality passes through virtue, which is rooted in sympathy into
+asceticism. Renunciation only offers a complete release from the
+evils and terrors of existence."
+
+Kelly was on the bench one day when the Russian uttered this rule of
+the cenobite school. They were good friends, but differed. They agreed
+that the world was sick and needed a radical medicine. Kelly was for a
+complete cure by ending private business through the workers seizing it
+when the time was ripe, which he believed would be soon. Stroganoff was
+for an empery of wise men, of scientists, philosophers, and artists,
+who would kick out the statesmen and politicians, and manage things
+by enlightened pragmatism. For the individual man who sought happiness
+his formula was as above--retirement to an aery.
+
+When Kelly was gone to practise on his accordion,--he had opened
+a dancing academy at Fa'a,--the octogenarian asked me if I had
+read of the recent achievements of the scientists who were making
+the old young. He elaborated on the discoveries and experiments of
+Professor Leonard Huxley in England with thyroid gland injections,
+of Voronoff in France with the grafting of interstitial glands of
+monkeys, and of Eugen Steinach in Austria and Roux in Germany, with
+germ glands and X-rays. Steinach, especially, he discoursed on, and
+drew a magazine picture of him from his Prince Albert. The Vienna
+savant had a cordon of whiskers that made him resemble Stroganoff,
+and his eyes in the photograph peered through all one's disguises.
+
+"That is what grates me," said Stroganoff. "I am far from all these
+worth-while things, these men of brain. I knew Ilya Ilich Metchnikoff
+before he became director of the Pasteur Institute. Here I am a rotting
+hulk. In the Caucasus I had kephir, and I used to carry kephir grains,
+and in America I, at least, could have kumiss or Ilya Ilich's lait
+caille. Look! I came here as Ponce de León to Florida to find youth,
+or to keep from growing older; in a word to escape anno Domini."
+
+I turned and looked at him. He was a venerable figure, but there was
+no sign of eighty years in him. Rid of that white, hirsute mask,
+so associated with age, Stroganoff might have been twenty years
+younger. I said so, but it did not allay his yearning.
+
+"I am well enough," he said, "because I have not dissipated for
+thirty years. I turned a leaf, as did Leo Nikolaievitch, after 'War
+and Peace.' Now I feel myself slipping into the grave."
+
+He gazed ruminantly away from the lagoon to the pool of Psyche,
+where the Tahitian women squatted on their shapely haunches and
+thumped their clothes.
+
+"See," he said earnestly. "I am old and useless. Why should not
+Steinach or the others make the grand experiment on me? If they
+succeed, very good; if they fail, there is no loss. They say those
+glands make a man over, no matter what his age. I offer myself
+freely. I am not afraid of death. Me, I am a philosopher."
+
+He spoke excitedly. His eyes were fixed on distance, and I followed
+them.
+
+Auro, the Golden One, as her name meant, had been washing her muslin
+slips in the pool of Psyche, and now stood in the entrance to it. She
+was for a fleeting second in her pareu only, her tunic raised above
+her head to pull on, and her enravishing form disclosed from her
+waist to her piquant face, over which tumbled her opulent locks.
+
+It flashed on me that, wise and old as he was, the spectrum of the
+philosopher's soul had all the colors of the ignorant and the young. I
+looked from the nymphs of the pool to his darkening eyes, and I had a
+revelation of the persistence of common humanity in the most learned
+and the most philosophical. My castigation of myself for not buying
+his steamship ticket ceased in a moment, though not the less did I
+continue to enjoy his fount of learning and experience.
+
+
+
+Chapter XIV
+
+The market in Papeete--Coffee at Shin Bung Lung's with a prince--Fish
+the chief item--Description of them--The vegetables and fruits--The
+fish strike--Rumors of an uprising--Kelly and the I. W. W.--The
+mysterious session at Fa'a--Halellujah! I'm a Bum!--The strike
+is broken.
+
+The market in Papeete, the only one in Tahiti, has an air all its
+own. It is different in its amateur atmosphere and roseate color,
+in its isothermal romance and sheer good humor, from all others
+I have seen--Port of Spain, Peking, Kandy, or Jolo. It is more
+fascinating in its sensuous, tropical setting, its strange foods,
+and its laughing, lazy crowds of handsome people, than any other
+public mart I know. There is no financial exchange in Tahiti. Stocks
+and bonds take the shape of cocoanuts, vanilla-beans, fish, and other
+comforts. The brokers are merry women. The market is spot, and buyers
+must take delivery immediately, as usually not a single security is
+left at the end of the day's trading.
+
+One must be at the market before five o'clock to see it all. Sunday
+is the choicest day of all the week, because Sunday is a day of
+feasting, and the marché then has a more than gala air. The English
+missionaries had once made even cooking a fish on Sunday a crime,
+severely punished; but the French priests changed all that, and the
+French Sabbath, the New York Sabbath, was en règle.
+
+All the east is purple and red, gorgeous, flaring, when I awake. There
+are no windows in my connecting rooms in the Annexe. The sun rises
+through their wallless front, and sets through their opening to the
+balcony. What more liberal dispensation of nature? I am under the
+shower in two minutes, long enough to go down the curved staircase,
+with its admirable rosewood balustrade, and through the rear veranda to
+the room in which the large cement basin serves for bath and laundry
+and to lend a minute to the Christchurch Kid, the prize-fighter, to
+inform me that he is to open a school of the manly art, with diplomas
+for finished scholars and rewards for excellence. The recitals are
+to be public, a fee charged, and all ambitious pupils are to be
+guaranteed open examination in pairs and a just decision. The Kid
+and Cowan are to be hors de combat.
+
+A daughter of a French governor of the Low Archipelago is in the basin,
+the door ajar, and the spray blinding her to my presence. She is
+seventeen, café au lait--beaucoup de lait, kohl-eyed, meter-tressed,
+and slim-bodied. She sings the himene of the battle of the limes and
+coal and potatoes, with a new stanza concerning the return of the
+Noa-Noa, and the vengeance of the Tahitian braves upon the pigs of
+Peretania, Britain.
+
+"Ia or a na! Bonjour, Goo' night!" she says impartially, and modestly
+slips her pareu about her.
+
+"Ia ora na oe!" I reply. "All goes well?"
+
+"By cripe' yais; dam' goo'!" she answers, and goes humming on her
+way to her shanty in the yard. She is the maid of my chamber, gentle,
+willing, but never to be found for service. She learns English from
+the Kid, the rubber-legged boot-black, and other gentleman adventurers
+and tars of America and Europe, and she pours out bad words--I cannot
+mention them--in innocent faith in their propriety. In French or
+Tahitian she speaks correctly.
+
+Outside the bath I hear the vehicles hurrying to market, and dressing
+quickly in white drill, and wearing on my Paumotu hat a brilliant
+scarlet pugaree, once the badge of subjugation to the Mohammedan
+conquerors of India, I join the procession.
+
+Bon dieu! what a morning! The reds and purples are dying in the orient,
+and the hills are swathed in the half-white light of day. The lagoon
+is now a glistening pearly gray. Moorea, the isle of the fairy folk,
+is jagged and rough, as if a new throe of earth had torn its heights
+and made new steeps and obelisks. Moorea is never the same. Every
+hour of the day and every smile and frown of the sun creates valleys
+and spires, and alters the outlines of this most capricious of islets.
+
+Past the bust of Bougainville, past the offices of Emile Levy, the
+pearler whom, to Levy's intense anger, Jack London slew in "The House
+of Mapuhi"; past the naval depot, the American consulate with the red,
+white, and blue flung in the breeze; the Commissariat de Police, the
+pool of Psyche, and all the rows of schooners that line the quays,
+with their milken sails drying on their masts, and I am by the stores
+of the merchants. The dawn is slipping through the curtain of night,
+but lamps are still burning. The traffic has roused the sleepers, and
+they are dressing. They have brought, tied in pareus, their Sunday
+clothes. Women are changing gowns, and men struggle with shirts and
+trousers, awkward inflictions upon their ordinarily free bodies.
+
+All the night people who have journeyed from Papara, from Papenoo,
+or nearer districts slumber upon the sidewalks. This sleeping about
+anywhere is characteristic of the Tahitian. On the quays, in the
+doorways of the large and small stores, in carriages, and on the
+decks of the vessels, men and women and children lie or crouch,
+sleeping peacefully, with their possessions near them.
+
+In the fare tamaaraa, the coffee-houses of the Tinitos, the Chinese,
+the venders of provender and the marketers alike are slipping their
+taofe tau, their four-sous' worth of coffee, with a tiny pewter mug
+of canned milk, sugar, and a half-loaf of French bread with butter.
+
+My vis-á-vis at Shin Bung Lung's is Prince Hinoe, the heir to the
+broken throne, a very large, smiling brown gentleman, who sits with
+the French secretary of the governor, the two, alack! patting the
+shoulders, pinching the cheeks, and fondling the long, ebon plaits
+of the bevy of beauties who are up thus early to flirt and make
+merry. Tahiti is the most joyous land upon the globe. Who takes life
+seriously here is a fool or a liver-ridden penitent. The shop is
+full of peals of laughter and stolen kisses. Those sons of Belial
+who taught the daughter of the governor of the Dangerous Isles her
+unspeakable vocabulary are here. They have been to the Paris, the
+premier saloon of Papeete, for their morning's morning, an absinthe,
+or a hair of the dog that bit them yester eve.
+
+What jokes they have! Stories of what happened last night in the
+tap-room of the cinematograph, how David opened a dozen bottles
+of Roederer, and there was no ice, so all alike, barefooted and
+silk-stockinged, drank the wine of Champagne warm, and out of beer
+glasses; of Captain Minne's statement that he would kill a scion of
+Tahitian royalty (not Hinoe) if he did not marry his daughter before
+the captain returned from the Paumotus; and of Count Polonsky's
+calling down the black procureur, the attorney-general, right in the
+same tap-room, and telling him he was a "nigger," although they had
+been friends before.
+
+Tahitian and French and English, but very little of the latter,
+echoes through the coffee-room. Even I make a feeble struggle to
+speak the native tongue, and arouse storms of giggles.
+
+The market-place faces the Mairie, the city hall, and its center
+is a fountain beloved of youth. There sit or loll the maidens of
+Papeete at night, and titter as pass the sighing lads. There wait
+the automobiles to carry the pleasure bent to Kelly's grove at Fa'a,
+where the maxixe and the tango rage, the hula-dancers quiver and
+quaver, and wassail has no bounds.
+
+When the whites are at dinner, the natives meet in the market-place,
+which is the agora, as the place du gouvernment is the forum of the
+dance and music of these ocean Greeks.
+
+But at this hour it is wreathed with women, scores squat upon their
+mats on the pave, their goods spread before the eyes of the purchasers.
+
+The sellers of the materials for hats are many. The bamboo fiber,
+yellowish white, is the choicest, but there are other colors and
+stuffs. The women venders smoke cigarettes and are always laughing. Old
+crones, withered and feeble, shake their thin sides at their own and
+others' jokes.
+
+Already the buyers are coming fast, householders and cooks and
+bachelors and beaux, tourists and native beauties.
+
+A score of groups are smoking and chatting, flirting and running
+over their lists. Carriages and carts are tied everywhere, country
+folk who have come to sell or to buy, or both, and automobiles, too,
+are ranged beside the Mairie.
+
+Matrons and daughters, many nationals, are assembling. The wife
+of a new consul, a charming blonde, just from New Jersey, has her
+basket on her arm. She is a bride, and must make the consul's two
+thousand dollars a year go far. A priest in a black gown and a young
+Mormon elder from Utah regard each other coldly. A hundred Chinese
+cafe-keepers, stewards, and merchants are endeavoring to pierce the
+exteriors of the foods and estimate their true value. The market is
+not open yet. It awaits the sound of the gong, rung by the police
+about half past five. Four or five of these officials are about,
+all natives in gaudy uniforms, their bicycles at the curb, smoking,
+and exchanging greetings with friends.
+
+The question of deepest interest to the marketers is the fish. The
+tables for these are railed off, and, peering through the barriers,
+the onlookers comment upon the kinds and guess at the prices.
+
+The market-house is a shed over concrete floors, clean, sanitary,
+and occupied but an hour or two a day. There are three main divisions
+of the market, meat, fish, and green things. Meat in Tahiti is better
+uneaten and unsung. It comes on the hoof from New Zealand. Now, if you
+are an epicure, you may rent a cold-storage chamber in the glacerie,
+and keep your steaks and roasts until tender.
+
+Fish is the chief item to the Tahitian. Give him only fish, and he
+may murmur at his fate; but deny him fish, and he will hie him to the
+reef and snare it for himself. All night the torches of the fishermen
+gleam on the foaming reef, and often I paddle out near the breakers and
+hear the chants and cries of the men as they thrust their harpoons or
+draw their nets. So it is the women who sell the fish, while the weary
+husbands and fathers lie wrapped in dreams of a miraculous draught.
+
+There are three great aquariums in the world, at Honolulu, Naples, and
+New York. There is no other such fish-market as this of Papeete, for
+Hawaii's has become Asiaticized, and the kanaka is almost nil in the
+angling art there. But those same fish that I gazed at in amazement in
+the tanks of the museums are spread out here on tables for my buying.
+
+Impossible fish they are, pale blue; brilliant yellow; black as
+charcoal; sloe, with orange stripes; scarlet, spotted, and barred in
+rainbow tints. The parrot-fish are especially splendid in spangling
+radiancy, their tails and a spine in their mouths giving them their
+name.
+
+The impression made upon one's first visit to the Papeete market is
+overwhelming, the plenitude of nature rejoicing one's heart, and the
+care of the Great Consciousness for beauty and color, and even for
+the ludicrous, the merely funny, causing curious groping sensations
+of wonder at the varied plan of creation.
+
+Sexual selection and suitability to survive are responsible. Those
+vivid colors, those symmetrical markings, and laughable forms are
+all part of the going on of the world, the adaptation to environment,
+and the desire for love and admiration in the male and female.
+
+These things from the deep seem hardly fish. They are bits of the
+sunset, fragments of a mosaic, Futuristic pictures; anything but our
+sodden, gray, or wateryhued fish of temperate climes. Some are as
+green as the hills of Erin, others as blue as the sky, as crimson as
+blood, as yellow as the flag of China. They are cut by nature in many
+patterns, round, or sectional, like a piece of pie, triangular, almost
+square; some with a back fin that floats out a foot or two behind.
+
+They are grotesque, alarming, apparently the design of a joker. But
+tread not on the domain of the scientist, for he will prove to
+you that each separate queerness is only a trick of nature to fit
+its owner to the necessities of his habitat. The parrot-fish are
+screamingly fantastic. There are not even in the warm California or
+Florida waters the duplicates of these rainbow fish. The Garibaldi
+perch and the electric fish excite interest at Santa Catalina, but
+here are a hundred marvels, and if I wish I can see them all as they
+swim in and out of the coral caverns within the lagoon.
+
+Porcupine fish are a delicacy, squid are esteemed, and even the
+devilfish is on the tables, hideous, repellent, slimy, horned, and
+tentacled; not mighty enough to crush out the life of the fisher,
+as was the horrific creature in Victor Hugo's "Toilers of the Sea,"
+whom his hero fought, yet menacing even when dead. It is a frightful
+figure in its aspect of hatred and ugliness, but good to eat. See
+that fat Tahitian thrust his finger into the sides of the octopus to
+plumb its cooking qualities. It is quickly sold.
+
+There are crabs and crawfish, eels and shrimps, prawns and varos,
+all hung up on strings. There are oysters and maoao, alive
+and dripping. The maoao is the turbo, a gastropod, a mysterious
+inhabitant of a twisted shell, who shuts the door to his home with
+a brightly-colored operculum, for all the world like half of a
+cuff-button. One eats him raw or cooked or dried. But he is not so
+odd as the varo one of the most delicious and expensive of Tahitian
+foods. These sea centipedes, as the English call them in Tahiti,
+are a species of ibacus, and are from six to twelve inches long,
+and two wide. They have legs or feelers all along their sides, like
+a pocket comb, a hideous head, and tail, and a generally repulsive
+appearance. If one did not know they were excellent eating, and most
+harmless in their habits, one would be tempted to run or take to a
+tree at sight of them. Their shell is a translucent yellow, with black
+markings. The female has a red stripe down her back, and red eggs
+beneath her. She is richer in flavor, and more deadly than the male
+to one who has a natural diathesis to poisoning by varos. Many whites
+cannot eat them. Some lose appetite at their looks, their likeness to
+a gigantic thousand-leg. Others find that the varo rests uneasy within
+them, as though each claw or tooth of the comb grasped a vital part of
+their anatomy. I think varos excellent when wrapped in hotu leaves,
+and grilled as a lobster. I take the beastie in my fingers and suck
+out the meat. Amateurs must keep their eyes shut during this operation.
+
+Catching varos is tedious and requires skill. They live in the sand of
+the beach under two or three feet of water. One has to find their holes
+by wading and peering. They are small at the top, but roomy below. One
+cannot see these holes through ruffled water. Once located, grapnels,
+or spools fitted with a dozen hooks, are lowered into them. A pair
+inhabits the same den. If the male is at home, he seizes the grapnel,
+and is raised and captured, and the female follows. But if the female
+emerges first, it is a sure sign that the male is absent in search of
+food. I have pondered as to this habit of the varo, and have tried
+to persuade me that the male, being a courteous shrimp,--he is a
+kind of mantis-shrimp,--combats the intruding hooks first in order
+to protect his loved one; but the grapnel is baited with fish, and
+though masculine pride would insist that chivalry urges varo homme
+to defend his domestic shrine, fishers for the tidbit say that he
+is after the bait, and holds to it so tightly that he sacrifices his
+life. Nevertheless, the lady embraces the same opportunity to rise,
+and their deserted tenement is soon filled by the sands.
+
+Trapping varos calls for patience and much dexterity. The mere finding
+of the holes is possible only to natives trained from childhood. Six
+varos make a good meal, with bread and wine, and they are most
+enjoyable hot--also most indigestible.
+
+"Begin their eating by sucking a cold one," once said a bon vivant
+to me. "Only when accustomed to them should you dare them hot and
+in numbers."
+
+Flying-fish are sold, many of them delicate in taste and shapely.
+
+One may buy favorite sauces for fish, and some of the women offered
+them to me. One is taiaro, made of the hard meat of the cocoanut,
+with pounded shrimp, and allowed to ferment slightly. It is put up in
+bamboo tubes, three inches in diameter, and four or five feet long,
+tied at the opening with a pandanus-leaf for a seal. It is delicious
+on raw fish. I have seen a native take his fish by the tail and
+devour it as one would a banana; but the Tahitians cut up the fish,
+and, after soaking it in lime-juice, eat it with the taiaro. It is
+as tasty as Blue Points and tabasco.
+
+There are two other epicurean sauces, one made of the omotu, the
+soft cocoanut, which is split, the meat dug out and put in the hue,
+the calabash, mixed with a little salt water, lime-juice, and the
+juice of the rea, the saffron, and allowed to ferment. This is the
+mitihue, a piquant and fetid, puante sauce that seasons all Tahitian
+meals. The calabash is left in the sun, and when the sauce dries up,
+water is poured on the dry ingredients, a perpetual saucebox.
+
+In the arrangement of vegetables our own hucksters could learn. Every
+piece is scraped and cleansed. String beans are tied together in
+bundles like cigars or asparagus, and lettuce of several varieties,
+romaine and endive, parsnips, carrots, beets, turnips, and even
+potatoes, sweet and white, are shown in immaculate condition. The
+tomatoes do not rival ours, but Tahiti being seventeen degrees below
+the equator, one cannot expect such tropical regions to produce
+temperate-zone plants to perfection. That they are provided at all is
+due to the Chinese, those patient, acute Cantonese and Amoyans. The
+Tahitian has no competence in intensive cultivation or the will to
+toil. Were it not for the Chinese, white residents in many countries
+would have to forego vegetables. It is so in Mexico and Hawaii and
+the Philippines, although Japanese in the first two compete with them.
+
+The main food of the Tahitians is feis, as is bread to us, or rice to
+the Asiatic. It is not so in the Marquesas, eight hundred miles north,
+where breadfruit is the staff, nor in Hawaii, where fermented taro
+(poi) is the chief reliance of the kanaka. The feis, gigantic bananas
+of coarse fiber, which must be cooked, are about a foot in length,
+and three inches in diameter, and grow in immense, heavy bunches in
+the mountains, so that obtaining them is great labor. They are wild
+creatures of heights, and love the spots most difficult of access. Only
+barefooted men can reach them. These feis are a separate species. The
+market-place is filled with them, and hardly a Tahitian but buys
+his quota for the day. The fei-gatherers are men of giant strength,
+naked save for the pareu about the loins, and often their feet from
+climbing and holding on to rocks and roots are curiously deformed, the
+toes spread an inch apart, and sometimes the big toe is opposed to the
+others, like a thumb. There are besides many kinds of bananas here for
+eating raw; some are as small as a man's finger, and as sweet as honey.
+
+The fei-hunters hang six or seven bunches on a bamboo pole and bring
+them thus to market. One meets these young Atlases moving along the
+roads, chaplets of frangipani upon their curling hair, or perhaps a
+single gardenia or tube-rose behind their ears, singing softly and
+treading steadily, smiling, and all with a burden that would stagger
+a white athlete.
+
+The taro looks like a war-club, several feet long, three inches thick,
+and with a fierce knob. It and its tops are in demand. The breadfruit
+are as big as Dutch cheese, weighing four or five pounds, their green
+rinds tuberculated like a golf-ball. Sapadillos, tamarinds, limes,
+mangoes, oranges, acachous, and a dozen other native fruits are to be
+had. Cocoanuts and papayas are of course, favorites. There are many
+kinds of cocoanuts. I like best the young nut, which has the meat
+yet unformed or barely so, and can be eaten with a spoon, and holds
+about a quart of delicious wine. No matter how hot the day, this wine
+is always cool. One has only to pierce the top of the green rind,
+and tilt the hole above one's mouth. If one has alcoholic leanings,
+the wine of a cocoanut, an ounce of rum, two lumps of sugar, a dash
+of grenadine, and the mixture were paradise enow.
+
+The papayas, which the British call mammee-apple or even mummy-apple or
+papaw, because of the West Indian name, mamey, are much like pumpkins
+in appearance. They grow on trees, quite like palms, from ten to thirty
+feet high, the trunk scaly like an alligator's hide, and the leaves
+pointed. The fruit hangs in a cluster at the crown of the tree, green
+and yellow, resembling badly shaped melons. The taste is musky sweet
+and not always agreeable to tyros. The seeds are black and full of
+pepsin. Boiled when green, the papaya reminds one of vegetable marrow;
+and cooked when ripe, it makes a pie stuffing not to be despised. I
+have often hung steaks or birds in the tree, protected by a cage
+from pests, or wrapped them in papaya-leaves to make them tender. The
+very atmosphere does this, and the pepsin extracted from the papaya
+by science is much used by druggists instead of animal extracts.
+
+The market closed, the venders who have come in carts drive home,
+while those Tahitians who are not too old adorn themselves with
+flowers and seek pleasure. Young and old, they are laughing. Why? I
+need never ask the reason here, but look to the blue sky, the placid
+sea within the lagoon, the generous fruitage of nature, the palms and
+flowers ever present and inviting; the very sign of the gentle souls
+and merry hearts of these most lovable people. When I am alone with
+them I do not walk. I dance or skip.
+
+Life is easy. The fei, the breadfruit, the cocoanut, the mango, and the
+taro are all about. No plow, no hoe, or rude labor, but for the lifting
+of one's hand there is food. The fish leap in the brine, and the pig
+fattens for the oven. Clothes are irksome. A straw hut may be built
+in an hour or two, and in the grove sounds the soft music of love.
+
+Aue! nom de poisson! within a day the market became a
+wailing-place. There were no fish. The tables daily covered with
+them were empty. The happy wives and consorts who had been wont to
+sell the catch of the men remained in their homes, and the fishers
+themselves were there or idle on the streets. The districts around
+the island, which for decades had despatched by the daily diligence,
+or by special vehicle or boat, the drafts of the village nets, sent not
+a fin. Never in Tahiti's history except when war raged between clans,
+or between Tahitians and French, had there been such a fish famine.
+
+And, name of a dog! it was due to a grève, a strike. It came upon the
+Papeete people like a tidal wave out of the sea, or like a cyclone
+that devastates a Paumotu atoll, but, entre nous, it had been brooding
+for months. Fish had been getting dearer and dearer for a long time,
+and householders had complained bitterly. They recalled the time
+when for a franc one could buy enough delicious fish for a family
+feast. They called the taata hara, the native anglers, cochons,
+hogs, and they discussed when they gathered in the clubs, or when
+ladies met at market, the weakness of the authorities in allowing
+the extortion. But nothing was done. The extortion continued, and
+the profanity increased. At the Cercle Bouganville Captain Goeltz
+and the other retired salts banged the tables and said to me:
+
+"Sacré redingote! is it that the indigènes pay the governor or give
+him fish free? Are we French citizens to die of hunger that savages
+may ride in les Fords?"
+
+They shouted for Doctor Funks, and drank damnation to the régime
+that let patriots surfer to profit les canaques. But, in reality,
+the governor months ago had secretly begun a plan to help them.
+
+One day the governor, his good lady being gone to visit at Raiatea,
+had given his cook three francs to buy fish for the déjeuner at the
+palace. When they came on the table, a bare bite for each of the
+company, the governor had called in the chef.
+
+"Mais, I gave you three francs for the fish, n'est-ce pas?"
+
+"Mais, vous don' lai moi t'ree franc, oui, oui," answered the
+Chinese. "Moi don'lai canaque po po'sson."
+
+The governor had led in the chorus of sácres and diables. All at
+the table were of the redingote family, all feeding from the national
+trough at Paris, and they had the courage and power to end the damnable
+imposition on the slender purses of Papeete citizens. Sapristi! this
+robbery must cease. He must go slow, however. Being an honest and
+unselfish man, he investigated and initiated legislation so carefully
+and tardily that the remedy for the evil was applied only four days
+ago. He had returned to France, so one could not say that he consulted
+his own purse; but the present governor, an amiable man and a good
+bridge-player, also liked fish, and they pay no bonanza salaries,
+the French. The fishermen had known, of course, of the approaching
+end of their piracy, but, like Tahitians, waited until necessity
+for action. The official paper in which all laws are published had
+the ordinance set out in full. Translated, briefly, from the French,
+it ran like this:
+
+That the Governor of the establishments of France in Oceania,
+a chevalier of the Legion of Honor [this information is inserted
+in every degree, announcement and statement the governor makes, and
+stares at one from a hundred trees], in view of the "article du decret
+du 21 decembre, 1885," etc. [and in view of a dozen other articles
+of various dates since], considering that fish is the basis of the
+alimentation of the Tahitians, that in the Papeete public market, fish
+has been monopolized with the result that its price has been raised
+steadily, and a situation created injurious to the working people,
+the cost of living necessitating a constant increase in salaries,
+orders that after a date fixed, fish be sold by weight and at the
+following prices per kilo, according to the kind of fish:
+
+
+30 cents a kilo 25 cents a kilo 20 cents a kilo
+1st category 2d category 3d category
+
+Aahi Auhopu Ature
+Ahuru Au aavere Atoti
+
+Anae Ioio Aoa-Ropa
+Apai Mahimahi Faia
+Ava Moi Fee
+Lihi Nato Fai
+Mu Nape Honu
+Nanue Orare Inaa
+Oeo Paere Maere
+Paaihere Parai Maito
+Paraha peue Puhi pape Marara
+Tehu Tohe veri Manini
+Varo Taou Mao
+Oura (chevrette) Uhi Mana
+Paapaa (crabs) Ume Ouma
+Oura-miti (langouste) Vau Oiri
+ Roi Pahoro
+ Tuhura Patia
+ Puhu miti
+ Pahua
+ Tapio
+
+
+As a kilo is two and a fifth pounds, the ature that Joseph caught
+by the Quai de Commerce, being in the third category, would cost,
+under the ukase, less than ten cents a pound. Crabs being in the
+first category--paapaa,--would cost about thirteen cents a pound,
+and the succulent varo the same, whereas they were then two francs,
+or forty cents a pound. We lovers of sea centipedes toasted the brave
+governor vociferously.
+
+The decrees were nailed to the trees on the Broom Road, in the rue
+de Rivoli, and in the market-place. The populace were joyous, though
+some old wholesale buyers like Lovaina questioned the wisdom of the
+governor's edict and the effect on themselves.
+
+"If they do that," said she, "maybe, by'n'by they fix my meal or
+lime squash."
+
+Until the date of carrying out the mandate, one picked out a pleasing
+fish or string of fish, all nicely wrapped in leaves, and one asked,
+"A hia? How much?"
+
+When Lovaina inquired the price, she smiled her sweetest, rubbed
+the saleslady's back, and uttered some joke that made her sway with
+laughter, so that price became of no importance. But a sour-faced
+white or a pompous bureaucrat paid her saving, and Chinese, who kept
+the restaurants, invoked the curse of barrenness upon the venders.
+
+The day came for the new scheme of fish-selling to go into effect. The
+mayor, a long-bearded and shrewd druggist, had bought up all the
+half-way accurate scales in the city, for there had not been a
+balance in the market. Everything was by strings, bunches, feels,
+and hefts. The fish counters, polished by the guardian of the marché,
+were now brilliant with the shiny apparatus.
+
+The long-awaited morning found a crowd peeping through the
+railing half an hour earlier than usual. All would have a fill
+of delicacies. Lovaina with the Dummy drove down to the Annexe for
+me. Vava was making queer signs to her which either were unintelligible
+or which she thought absurd. She waved her long forefinger before him,
+which meant: "Don't talk foolishness. I am not a fool."
+
+We reached the market-place when only a score or two had gathered.
+
+A thousand devils! there was not a fish on the slabs. The merry wives
+were absent. The condition was plain.
+
+The Dummy uttered a demoniacal grunt, and shook his head and hands
+before Lovaina in accusation. She answered him with a movement of
+her head up and down, which signified acquiescence.
+
+"Dummy know," she said mysteriously. "That Vava he find everything. He
+like old-time tahutahu, sorcerer. He tell me Annexe no fish. He say
+now no fish till finish those masheen."
+
+She laughed and rubbed my shoulders.
+
+"The fish slip away," she said, "and leave only their scales! Aue!"
+
+M. Lontane, the second in command of the gendarmes, was sent
+scouting, and reported to the governor--not the one who originated
+the manifesto--that the famine was the result of an organized revolt
+against the law and order of the land. Fishermen he had questioned,
+replied simply, "Aita faito, paru! Aita hoo, paru!" Which, holy
+blue! meant, "No scales, fish! No price, fish!"
+
+What to do? One cannot make a horse drink unless one gives him
+red peppers to eat. Even the Government could not make a fisherman
+fish for market, as there was a law against enforced labor except as
+punishment for crime or in emergencies, such as during the existence
+of martial law, the guarding against a conflagration, or a tidal
+wave or cyclone. At the Cercle Militaire many of the bureaucrats,
+and especially the doctor who had treated the cow-boy, were for
+martial law, anyway. Napoleon knew, said the fierce médecin. "A
+whiff of grapeshot, and the reef would be again gleaming with lights,
+and the diligences would pour in with loads of fish."
+
+Doctor Cassiou, a very old resident, and not at all fierce, asked
+his confrere against whom would the grapeshot be directed. Would he
+gather the fishermen from all over Tahiti, and decimate them, the
+way the Little Corporal purged mutiny out of his regiments? Lontane
+was sent out again. In the Cerele Bougainville he took a rum punch
+before starting on his bicycle, and he swore by his patron saint,
+Bacchus, that he would solve the problem even if denied the remedy
+of force majeure.
+
+Within three hours of his return from Patutoa, a meeting was called
+of the council of state, the governor, the doctors, the druggist,
+a merchant or two, and a lawyer, and before it M. Lontane disclosed
+that the natives were possessed by a new devil that he feared was a
+recrudescence of the ancient struggle for independence.
+
+Each fisherman he had examined refused to answer his interrogations,
+saying only, "I dobbebelly dobbebelly."
+
+The governor scratched his ear, and the mayor wiggled his hands behind,
+as he had on the wharf after the battle of the limes, coal, and
+potatoes. The lawyer said it must be an incantation, but that it was
+not Tahitian, for that language had no "d" in its alphabet. M. Lontane
+and all his squad were given peremptory orders to unriddle the enigma.
+
+Meanwhile the fishless market continued. It was not entirely fishless,
+for before the bell rang we would see over the railings a few handfuls
+of varos, crayfish, and shrimps and perhaps a dozen small baskets of
+oysters. A policeman prevented a riot, but could not stay the rush
+when the bell rang and the gate was opened. The lovers of shellfish
+and the servants of the well-to-do snatched madly at the small supply,
+and paid whatever extravagant price was demanded. The scales were
+never touched, and any insistence upon the new legal plan and price
+was laughed at. With these delicacies beyond their means, the natives
+stormed the two pork butchers, the Tinitos. They grabbed the chops and
+lumps of pig, poking and kneading them, shouting for their weight,
+and in some instances making off without paying. There was such a
+howdy-do that extra policemen were summoned to form all into line.
+
+There were no scaly fish, and it came out that the shellfish were
+caught by women, widows who had no men to obey or please, who had
+children, or who wanted francs to buy gewgaws or tobacco; and a few
+unsocial men fishers who did not abide by the common interests of
+their group.
+
+At Lovaina's we were on a tiresome round of canned salmon, eggs,
+and beef, and eggs rose to six sous each. In about a fortnight we
+began to have fish as usual, and Lovaina signed to me that the Dummy
+procured them in the country. I was very curious, and asked if I might
+accompany him. She said that he would call for me at the Annexe the
+next time he went.
+
+I was awakened after midnight in my room--the doors were never
+locked--by the Dummy leaning over and shaking me. I opened my eyes,
+and he put his fingers to his lips. I dressed, and went with him in
+the old surrey. We drove through the night along the Broom Road. Once
+past the cemetery we were in the country. The cocoanut-trees were
+gray ghosts against the dark foliage and trunks of the breadfruits
+and the sugar cane; the reef was a faint gleam of white over the
+lagoon and a subdued sound of distant waters.
+
+We jogged along, and as we approached Fa'a, I lit a match and looked
+at my watch. It was nearly two o'clock. The Dummy stopped the horse
+at Kelly's dance-hall in a palm grove. The building was of bamboo
+and thatch, with a smooth floor of Oregon pine, and was a former
+himene house. Kelly had rented it from the church authorities. The
+dancing was over for the night, but a few carts were in the grove,
+and the lights were bright. We went inside, and found forty or fifty
+Tahitians, men and women, squatting or sitting on the floor, while on
+the platform was Kelly himself, with his accordion on the table. He saw
+me and shouted "Ia ora na!" And after a few minutes, while others came,
+began to speak. What he said was interpreted by a Frenchman, who, to my
+astonishment, proved to be the editor of one of those anti-government
+papers printed in San Francisco, that Ivan Stroganoff had shown me.
+
+Kelly addressed the audience, "Fishermen and fellow stiffs." He said
+that the fish strike was a success, and if they all remained true to
+one another, they would win, and the scales would be kicked out. The
+few scabs who sold fish in the market only made sore those unable to
+buy. He said that he had found out that the law applied only to the
+market-place, and that a plan would be tried of hawking fish from house
+to house in Papeete. They would circumvent the governor's proclamation
+in that way. He praised their fortitude in the struggle, and after the
+editor had interpreted stiffs by te tamaiti aroha e, which means poor
+children, and scabs by iore, which means rats, and had ended with a
+peroration that brought many cries of "Maitai! Good!" Kelly took up
+his accordion, and began to play the sacred air of "Revive us Again!"
+
+He led the singing of his version:
+
+
+ "Hallelujah! I'm a bum! Hallelujah! Bum again!
+ Hallelujah! Give us a hand-out! To save us from sin!"
+
+
+The Tahitians rocked to and fro, threw back their heads, and, their
+eyes shut as in their religious himenes, chorused joyfully:
+
+
+ "Hahrayrooyah! I'm a boom! Hahrayrooyah! Boomagay!
+ Hahrayrooyah! Hizzandow! To tave ut fruh tin!"
+
+
+They sang the refrain a dozen times, and then Kelly dismissed the
+meeting with a request for "three cheers for the I. W. W."
+
+There is no "w" in French or in Tahitian, and the interpreter said,
+"Ruperupe ah-ee dohblevay dohblevay!" And the Tahitians: "Ai dobbebelly
+dobbebelly!"
+
+Kelly came down from the platform, his freckled face shining and
+his eyes serious but twinkling. He greeted me as the natives lit
+cigarettes and filed out.
+
+"I'm runnin' their strike for them," he said. "It 's on the square. The
+poor fish! They don't make hardly enough to pay for their nets, let
+alone an honest day's pay, and they're up half the night and takin'
+chances with the sharks and the devil-fish. They have to pay market
+dues and all sorts of taxes. They 're good stiffs all right, and
+every one has a membership card in the I. W. W. applied for."
+
+When we went outside, I saw that the Dummy who had been a witness of
+the scene in the hall, had a large package of fish in the surrey,
+and all around there were other packages of them. The men had been
+selling to those who came to Fa'a for them, the law extending only
+to the market in Papeete.
+
+The strikers hawked the fish in town the next day, but this was
+immediately forbidden. Hungry for fish--the Tahitians have one word
+meaning all that--though the people were, few could drive out to Fa'a
+to fetch them. Within Papeete fish were mysteriously nailed to the
+trees at night, and over each was a card with the letters, "I. W. W."
+
+Again a meeting of the council of state was called, and at it
+M. Lontane revealed the meaning of those cabalistic letters and the
+leadership of Kelly. He had tracked down the fishermen and found
+their headquarters at the dance hall.
+
+At the Cercle Bougainville there was an uproar. Merchants drank
+twice their stint of liquor in their indignation. Syndicalism was
+invading their shores, and their already limited labor supply would
+be corrupted.
+
+I could not picture too seriously the wrath of the honest traders
+at the traitorous conduct of Kelly, "a white man," as told by
+M. Lontane. I was upbraided because of Kelly being an American with
+an Irish name. Lying Bill said it was "A bloody Guy Fawkes plot."
+
+M. Lontane took full credit for the discovery of what he termed
+"A complot that would rival the Dreyfus case."
+
+He struck his chest, and asked me sternly if I knew of M. LeCoq,
+the great detective, of Emile Gaboriau.
+
+Kelly was arrested in the midst of his dancing soirée at Fa'a. He
+was put in the calaboose, and when he frankly said that he had come
+to Tahiti to preach the gospel of I. W. W.-ism and that he believed
+the fishermen had all the right on their side, he was sentenced as
+"a foreigner without visible means of support, a vagrant, miscreant,
+vagabond, and dangerous alien," to a month on the roads, and then to
+be deported to the United States, whence he had come.
+
+The strike or walk-out was broken. With the cessation of the
+direction of Kelly and his heartening song, the fishermen gradually
+went back to their routine, and their women folk to the market. The
+scales were in operation, but the himene, "Hahrayrooyah! I'm a
+boom! Hahrayrooyah! Boomagay!" was sung from one end of Tahiti
+to another, and "Ai dobbebelly dobbebelly" was made at the Cercle
+Bougainville a password to some very old rum said to have belonged
+to the bishop who wrote the Tahitian dictionary.
+
+
+
+Chapter XV
+
+A drive to Papenoo--The chief of Papenoo--A dinner and poker on the
+beach--Incidents of the game--Breakfast the next morning--The chief
+tells his story--The journey back--The leper child and her doll--The
+Alliance Française--Bemis and his daughter--The band concert and the
+fire--The prize-fight--My bowl of velvet.
+
+We had another picnic; this time at Papenoo. Polonsky owned thirty
+thousand acres of land in the Great Valley of Papenoo, the largest
+of all the valleys of Tahiti. He had bought it from the Catholic
+mission, which, following the monastic orders of the church in other
+countries for a thousand years, had early adopted a policy of acquiring
+land. But there were too few laborers in Tahiti now. Christianity
+had not worked the miracle of preserving them from civilization. The
+priests were glad to sell their extensive holdings at Papenoo, and the
+energetic Russo-French count said that he would bring Slav families
+from Europe to populate and develop it. He would plant the vast acreage
+in cocoanut-trees, vanilla vines, and sugar-cane, and build up a white
+community in the South Seas. He had noble plans for a novel experiment.
+
+We started from the Cercle Bougainville in the afternoon in carriages
+pulled by California bronchos. The dour Llewellyn, the handsome
+Landers, the boastful McHenry, Lying Bill, David, the young American
+vanilla-shipper, Bemis, an American cocoanut-buyer, the half-castes of
+the orchestra, and servants, filled three roomy carryalls. The ideal
+mode of travel in Tahiti in the cool of the day would be a donkey, a
+slow, patient beast, who might himself take an interest in the scenery,
+or at least the shrubbery. But the white must ever go at top speed,
+and we dashed through the streets of Papeete, the accordions playing
+"Revive us again!" the "Himene Tatou Arearea," and other tunes, and
+we singing, "Hallelujah! I'm a bum!" and "Faararirari ta oe Tamarii
+Tahiti! La, li!" One never makes merry privately in the South Seas.
+
+Through Papeete we went along the eastern Broom Road, our train
+attracting much attention. We stopped at the glacerie for ice, and
+Polonsky insisted that we make a detour to his residence to drink a
+stirrup-cup of champagne. He donned riding-breeches and took a horse
+from his well-appointed stable.
+
+Against the road on each side were close hedges of acalypha, or false
+coffee, called in Tahitian tafeie, a small tree which grows quickly,
+and the leaves of which are red or bronze or green, handsome and
+admirably suited for fencing. Through these hedges and the broad
+entrances I saw the houses and gardens, the residents and family life
+of the people. Everywhere was a small prosperity, with gladness; pigs
+and sheep cropping the grass and herbs, which were a mat of green,
+rising so fast with the daily showers that only flocks could keep
+it shorn. On the verandas and on the turf idle men and women were
+gazing at the sky, talking, humming the newest air, plaiting hats,
+or napping. No one was reading. There was no book-store in Tahiti. I
+had not read a line since I came. I had not stepped up to the genial
+dentist's to see an American journal. After years of the newspaper
+habit, reading and writing them, it had fallen away in Tahiti as
+the prickly heat after a week at sea. Of what interest was it that
+the divorce record was growing longer in New York, that Hinky Dink
+had been reëlected in Chicago, and that Los Angeles had doubled in
+population. A dawn on the beach, a swim in the lagoon, the end of
+the fish strike, were vastly more entertaining.
+
+We passed the gorge of Fautaua, where Fragrance of the Jasmine and I
+had had a charmed day. The pinnacles of the Diadem were black against
+the eastern sky. Aorai, the tallest peak in sight, more than a mile
+high, hid its head in a mass of snowy clouds.
+
+Not far away was the mausoleum of the last king of the Society Islands,
+Pomaré the Fifth, with whose wide-awake widow, the queen, I had smoked
+a cigarette a day ago. It was a pyramid of coral, a red funeral-urn
+on top, and a red P on the façade. Pillars and roof were of the same
+color, and a chain surrounded it. The tomb was rococo, glaring,
+typical of the monuments in the South Seas where the aboriginal
+structures of beauty or interest were destroyed by the missionaries
+to please their Clapham Seminary god. Pomaré, who had been the victim
+of French political chicane, enjoyed now but one privilege. If his
+spirit had senses, it heard the lapping of the waves upon the beach
+of the lagoon across which his ancestor, the first Pomaré, had come
+from Moorea to be a king.
+
+We left the Broom Road for Point Venus to see the monument to Captain
+James Cook, the great mariner of these seas. The only lighthouse
+on Tahiti is there. On that spot Cook and his astronomers had
+observed the transit of Venus in 1769, and it was there the first
+English missionaries landed from the ship Duff to convert the pagan
+Tahitians. Cook has a pillar, with a plate of commemoration, in a
+grove of purau-trees, cocoanuts, pandanus, and the red oleander;
+Cook who is an immortal, and was loved by a queen here.
+
+We left behind Paintua, Taunoa, Arahim, Arue and Haapape, and came
+to a shore where no reef checked the waves in a yeasty line a mile or
+less from the beach. The breakers roared and beat upon a black shore,
+strangely different from the Tahitian strand that I had seen. For miles
+a hundred feet of sable rocks, pebbles, some small and others as big as
+a man's hand, lay between the receded tide and the road, and all along
+huge islets of somber stone defended themselves as best they could
+against the attack of the surf. Signs of surrender showed in some,
+caverns and arches cut by the constant hammer of swell and billow.
+
+Sugar-cane, vanilla, pineapples, coffee, bananas, plantation after
+plantation, with the country houses of Papeete's merchants, officials,
+lawyers, and doctors, moved past our vehicle, and, as we increased
+the distance from the capital, the beautiful native homes appeared.
+
+Simple they were, with no windows or doors, mere shelters, but cool and
+cheap, with no division of rooms, and no furniture but the sleeping
+mats and a utensil or two. Natives were seen cooking their simple
+meal of fish and breadfruit, or only the latter. The fire was in the
+ground or under a grill of iron on stones. They would not go hungry,
+for mango-trees lined the road, and bananas, feis, and pineapples
+were to be had for the taking.
+
+We drove through Aapahi and Faaripoo and saw a funeral. In the grounds
+of the dead man sat two large groups of people, the men and the women
+separate. They talked of his dying and his property, and his children,
+while those who liked to do so made him ready for the grave. A hundred
+yards away, in a school-yard, twoscore men, women, boys, and girls
+played football. The males were in pareus, naked except about the
+waist, and they kicked the heavy leather sphere with their bare feet.
+
+Pare, Arue, and Mahina districts behind us, we were in Papenoo, a
+straggling village of a few hundred people along the road, the houses,
+all but the half-dozen stores of the Chinese, set back a hundred yards,
+and the domestic animals and carts in the front.
+
+With a flourish we drove into the inclosure of the largest, newest,
+and most pretentious house, and were greeted by Teriieroo, the Tahitian
+chief, all native, but speaking French easily and musically. Count
+Polonsky shook hands with him, as did we all, but when a daughter
+appeared, neither Polonsky nor we paid her any attention. Yet she was
+Polonsky's "girl," as they say here, and he kept her in good style
+in a house near her father's, sending his yellow automobile for her
+when he wanted her at his villa near Papeete.
+
+The chief's house had four bedrooms, each with an European bed,
+three-quarter size, and with a mattress two feet high, stuffed with
+kapok, the silky cotton which grows on trees all over Tahiti, These
+mattresses were beveled, and one must lie in their middle not to slip
+off. The coverlets were red and blue in stamped patterns.
+
+It was dark when we touched the earth after two hours' driving, and
+leaving the coachman to care for the horses, we went with the chief,
+each of us carrying a siphon of seltzer or a bottle of champagne or
+claret. Our way was through an old and dark cocoanut grove, a bare
+trail, winding among the trees, and ending at the beach.
+
+Polonsky had had built a pavilion for the revel. Fifty feet away was
+a kitchen in which the dinner was cooking, its odors adding appetite
+to that whetted by the several cocktails which Polonsky had mixed
+when the ice was brought in a wheelbarrow from the wagon.
+
+We sat down in chairs on the turf a foot from the jetty boulders,
+and watched the inrush of the breakers. A light breeze outside had
+stirred the water, and the combers were white and high.
+
+"Every sea is really three seas," said McHenry, pipe in hand, as he
+sipped his Martini. "We fellows who have to risk our cargoes and lives
+in landing in the Paumotus and Marquesas, study the accursed surf to
+find out its rules. There are rules, too, and the ninth wave is the
+one we come in on. That is the last of the third group, the biggest,
+and the one that will bring your boat near enough to shore to let
+all hands leap out and run her up away from the undertow."
+
+Lights were placed in the new house. It was elegantly made, of small
+bamboos up and down, with a floor of matched boards, the roof of
+cocoanut-leaves, and hung with blossoms of many kinds. The table had
+been spread, and there was a glitter of silver and glass, with all
+the accoutrements of fashion. We sat down, eight, the chief making
+nine, and ate and drank until ten o'clock. The pièce de résistance
+was the sucking pig, with taro and feis, but roasted in an oven,
+and not in native style; and there was a delicious young turkey from
+New Zealand, a ham from Virginia, truffles, a salad of lettuce and
+tomatoes, and a plum pudding from London. The claret was 1900 and
+1904, a vintage obtained by Polonsky in Paris. The champagne, also,
+was of a year, and frappéd. Tahitian coffee, with brown sugar from
+the chief's plantation, ended the banquet.
+
+There was no conversation of any interest. The Parisian count was
+far removed in experience and culture from the others, and probably
+only the necessity of companionship in revelry and cards brought
+them together. Europe, and all the earth, was his playground, and
+doubtless he had lavished a fortune in pleasure in the capitals of the
+Continent. Llewellyn had an education in the universities of England
+and Germany, but since young manhood had been in his birthplace,
+and the others were the rough and ready stuff of business or seafaring.
+
+The table for the gambling was moved to the sward by the shingle,
+and lamps hung upon bamboos planted at each end. It was balmy, and we
+sat in our shirts, the bosoms open for the breeze, the count with his
+gorgeous Japanese god shining upon his ivory breast, and the round
+glass in his eye. The tattooed skeleton upon his forearm was uncanny
+in the flickering light, the black shadows of the eyes seeming to
+open and close as the rays fell upon it.
+
+Landers, though he had drunk with all, was appreciative of every
+nicety of the game, and won fifteen hundred francs. He alone was cool,
+watching the faces of the players at every crisis, quick to detect
+a weakness, to interpret rightly a gesture or counting of losses and
+gains, remorselessly hammering home his victories, and always suave
+and generous in action.
+
+Llewellyn would withdraw his attention to listen to the himene of the
+musicians thirty feet away, which consisted mostly of familiar American
+airs, interpolated with bizarre staves and dissonances. One caught a
+beloved strain, and then it wandered away queerly as if the musician
+had forgotten the score and had done his best otherwise. I never heard
+in Tahiti one air of Europe or America played through as composed,
+without variation or omission, except the national anthem of France.
+
+"They are happy, those boys," mused Llewellyn. "They get more out
+of life than we do. Why should we fool with these cards here when we
+might sing?"
+
+Llewellyn was only a quarter Tahitian, but at times the island blood
+was the only pulse he felt. One noticed it especially during the
+himenes, when he seemed to wander far from the business in hand. That
+business being poker, and Landers all attention to the cards and the
+psychology of his antagonists, every time Llewellyn harked to the
+himene he lost a little, and when he became entangled in a jackpot
+of size, and drew too many cards on account of his abstraction, he
+was mulcted of fifty francs and failed of winning the two hundred he
+might have won.
+
+"Unlucky at cards, lucky in something else," said he, self-consolingly.
+
+"Ye want to drop that other thing when ye're playing cards," McHenry
+advised as he scooped in the pot. "The cards are all queens to you."
+
+Chief Teriieroo a Teriieroterai sat ten feet removed from the players,
+but kept his eyes on the money. They played with notes, five francs
+being the smallest, and the others twenties and hundreds. The chief
+smiled whenever Count Polonsky drew in a heap of these, and when one
+fell on the floor, he scrambled under the table to prevent it being
+blown on the rocks. The Javanese served the drinks, and a crowd of
+natives watched curiously the shifting vantages from a respectful
+distance.
+
+It was three o'clock when the scores were settled, and, the chief
+leading with a lantern, we tramped through the great cocoanut-grove
+to his residence.
+
+Landers and I each took a bed, I being warned to be forehanded by my
+experience in Moorea, where I slept on the floor. The chief retired,
+and Polonsky went off with his arm about his inamorata's waist,
+she having apparently awaited his return. When Llewellyn and McHenry
+appeared half an hour later, having emptied a bottle reminiscent to
+McHenry of his father's liking for Auld Reekie, they were discomfited
+by the beds being all occupied, the other two having been early
+claimed by two men who ate and drank and immediately slept.
+
+When I awoke, the sun was up half an hour, and Landers and I went
+for a bath in the brook. We found a pool famed in the legends of the
+natives. In the olden days the kings and chiefs would have made it
+tabu to themselves.
+
+Landers had on a pareu only, his two hundred and fifty pounds of
+bone and muscle a refreshing sight, and his eyes as bright as if he
+had had the prescribed eight hours. They looked at him, sighingly,
+the young women of the village, even at this hour busied cooking
+breadfruit or fish and coffee; and Landers flirted with each one and
+in Tahitian called out words which made them laugh, and sometimes
+hide their heads coquettishly.
+
+"I dated them all," he said to me when we were under the water. We
+threw off our garments at the edge of the pool and plunged in. The
+water was as soft as milk and as clear as crystal, cool and
+invigorating. I drank my fill of it as I swam.
+
+Breakfast we had in the chief's house, the remains of the amuraa
+rahi of the night before. The chief drank coffee with us, and when
+we had gone to sit on the veranda, his eight children and wife took
+the board. I talked with Teriieroo a Teriieroterai for half an hour
+in French. He was thirty-eight years old, very engaging, and had
+several grandchildren.
+
+"Eh bien," he said to my question, "I will tell you. I was married
+first at sixteen years of age and this is my third wife." He pointed
+over his shoulder to a tow-headed German for all I could see, and
+who certainly showed no sign of the native except in her dress and
+manners and avoirdupois.
+
+"My first wife died," continued the arii, contemplatively. "I divorced
+the second, and the third is just now eating the first déjeuner in
+that room. I have eight children, and will have twenty, and I am
+the chief of the Papenoo district, but this is not the place of my
+ancienne famille. I was appointed here by the French Governor three
+years ago to administer the district, which needed a strong hand. I
+like it, and have bought land and built this house. I will stay my
+days here. There is the farehau, the administration building where
+I meet the people and we have conferences."
+
+He pointed to a wooden cottage near by, with what looked like a
+dancing-pavilion attached. There the people come to squat upon the
+floor and relate their grievances. Most of the disputes before minor
+and major courts were over land and water rights.
+
+It was half past seven o'clock when we inspanned for the trek
+to Papeete, a balmy, brilliant morning. The banks and cliffs were
+masses of ferns, the living imposed upon the dead, and hibiscus and
+gardenias and clumps of bamboo in a dissolving pageant mingled with
+plots of taro and yams, pineapples and bananas. The majestic bread
+trees and the spreading mangoes, the latter with their fruit verging
+from gold to russet, were surflnounted by the soaring cocoanuts,
+the monarchs of the tropics, whose banners fly from every atoll,
+and fall only before the most terrible might of the King of Storms.
+
+A cocoanut-palm bears at eight years and when about twenty-five feet
+high. It rises seventy or eighty feet, and has a hundred curves. It
+is the wily creature of the winds, but outwits them in all but their
+worst moods. To the tropical man the cocoa-palm is life and luxury. He
+drinks the milk and eats the meat, or sells it dried for making soaps
+and emollients and other things; the oil he lights his house with and
+rubs upon his body to assuage pain; he builds his houses and wharves of
+it, and thatches his home with the husks, which also serve for fuel,
+fiber for lines and dresses and hats, leaves for canoe-sails and the
+shell of the nut for his goblet. Its roots he fashions into household
+utensils. The cocoa grows where other edibles perish. It dips its bole
+in the salt tide, and will not thrive removed from its beloved sea.
+
+To me there is an inexpressible sentiment in the presence of these
+cocoa-palms. They are the symbol of the simplicity and singleness
+of the eternal summer of the tropics; the staff and gonfalons of the
+dominion of the sun. My heart leaps at their sight when long away. They
+are the dearest result of seed and earth. I drink their wine and esteem
+dwelling in their sight a rare communion with the best of nature.
+
+They joked Count Polonsky about his girl, and he began to explain.
+
+"I was here a year before I found one that suited me," he said as
+he rode beside the wagon. "I don't love her, nor she me, but I pay
+her well, and ask only physical fidelity for my physical safety. Her
+father is practical and influential, and will help me with my plans
+for development of the Papenoo valley, which I have bought."
+
+Three tall and robust natives in pareus of red and yellow, and carrying
+long spears, went by, accompanied by a dozen dogs. We stopped them,
+and they said they were from the Papara district on their way to hunt
+pig in the Papenoo Mountains for Count Polonsky. The latter remembered
+he had ordered such a hunt, and explained through Llewellyn that he
+was their employer.
+
+They faced him, and seldom was greater contrast. Magnificent
+semi-savages, clothed in only a rag, their powerful muscles responsive
+to every demand of their minds, and health glowing in their laughing
+countenances: Polonsky, slight, bent, baldish, arrayed in Paris
+fashions, a figure from the Bois de Boulogne, his glass screwed in
+his weak eye, the other myopic, teeth missing, and face pale. But
+at his command they hunted, for he had that which they craved, the
+money of civilization, to buy its toys and poisons. Polonsky had a
+reputation for generous dealing.
+
+A bent native man repairing the road near Faaripoo had his face swathed
+in bandages. He greeted us with the courteous, "Ia ora na!" but did
+not lift his head.
+
+"He is a leper," said Llewellyn. "I have seen him for years on this
+road. He may not be here many more days, because they are segregating
+the lepers. The Government has built a lazaretto for them up that
+road."
+
+We saw a group of little houses a short distance removed from the
+road. They were fenced in and had an institutional look.
+
+"There's hundreds of lepers in Tahiti," remarked McHenry.
+
+"Mac, you're a damned liar," replied Llewellyn. He was an overlord
+in manner when with natives, but his quarter aboriginal blood caused
+the least aspersion on them by others to touch him on the raw.
+
+"Well, there's a bloody lot o'them," broke in Lying Bill.
+
+"Eighty only," stated Llewellyn, conclusively. "The Government has
+taken a census, and they 're all to be brought here. Did you hear
+that Tissot left for Raiatea when he heard of the census? He's a
+leper and a white man. They seized young Briand yesterday."
+
+I was astonished, because the latter had lived opposite the Tiare
+Hotel, and I had met him often at the barber's. I had been "next"
+to him at Marechal's shop a week before.
+
+"He did not know he was a leper until they examined him," Llewellyn
+went on. "He does not know how he contracted the disease. I don't
+mind it. I am not afraid. You get used to it. I tell you, the only
+leper I ever knew that made me cry was a kid. I used to see on the
+porch of a house on the road to Papara from Papeete a big doll. A
+little leper girl owned it, and she was ashamed to be seen outside
+her home, so she put on the veranda the doll she loved best to greet
+her friends. She made out that the doll was really herself, and she
+loved to listen when those who might have been playmates talked to
+the doll and fondled it. She lived for and in the doll, and those
+who cherished the little girl saw that each Christmas the doll was
+exchanged secretly for a bigger one, keeping pace with the growth of
+the child. I have caressed it and sung to it, and guessed that the
+child was peeping and listening inside. She herself never touched
+it, for it would be like picking up one's own self. Each Christmas
+she saw herself born again, for the old dolls were burned without
+her knowledge. And all the time her own little body was falling to
+pieces. Last Christmas she was carried to the door to see the new
+doll. I bought it for her, and I had in it a speaking-box, to say
+'Bonjour!' I sent to Paris for it. She's dead now, poor little devil,
+or they'd have shut her up in the lazaretto."
+
+Bemis bought cocoanuts for shipment for food purposes. His firm sold
+them all over America to fruitdealers for eating raw by children,
+and shredded and prepared them for confectioners and grocers. He was
+the only buyer in Tahiti of fresh nuts, as all others purchased them
+as copra, split and dried, for the oil. Bemis had been here years ago,
+he said.
+
+"I'm married now," he told me, "but in those days I was a damn
+fool about the Tahitian girls. I put in six months here before I
+was married."
+
+He became thoughtful, and asked me to accompany him to the soiree of
+the Alliance Française, in the Palais cinema-hall. The Alliance was
+for encouraging the study and use of the French language. A few decades
+ago Admiral Serre, the governor, had forbidden the teaching of French
+to girls in the country districts as hurtful to their moral weal. It
+was feared that they would seek to air their learning in Papeete,
+and, as said Admiral Serre, be corrupted. A new regime reckoned a
+knowledge of French a requisite of patriotism.
+
+At the Palais the scene was brilliant. Two large banana-trees were
+apparently growing at the sides of the stage, and the pillars of the
+roof were wreathed in palm-leaves. Scores of French flags draped the
+walls. Pupils of the government schools occupied many seats, and their
+families, friends, and officials the others. The galleries were filled
+with native children. Marao, the former queen, and her daughters, the
+Princesses Boots and Tekau, with a party of English acquaintances, were
+in front, and the general audience consisted of French and every caste
+of Tahitian, from half to a sixteenth. The men were in white evening
+suits, and the women and girls in décolleté gowns, white and colored.
+
+It was eight o'clock when the governor entered on the arm of the
+president of the Alliance, Dr. Cassiou. He was in a white drill
+uniform, with deep cuffs of gold bullion, and a blazing row of
+orders on his breast. The république outdoes many monarchies in
+decorating with these baubles its heroes of politics. The governor,
+a wholesome-looking diplomat, was the image of the famous host of
+the Old Poodle Dog restaurant in San Francisco, who himself would
+have had a hundred ribbons in a just democracy.
+
+The band of native musicians played "The Marseillaise," but nobody
+stood. With all their embellishments, the French would not incommode
+themselves at the whim of a baton-wielder, who in America had only to
+wave his stick in "The Star-Spangled Banner," and any one who did not
+humor his whim by getting on his feet was beaten by his neighbors,
+who would not suffer without him.
+
+With the governor were the inspecteurs colonials, the bearded
+napkin-wearers of Lovaina's. They, too, had a line of gay ribbon
+from nipple to nipple. These three and the boulevardier, the gay
+secretary, sat upon the stage beside a stack of gilded red books. The
+band played "La Croix d'Honneur," and the good Dr. Cassiou read from a
+manuscript his annual address in a low voice becoming a ministrant at
+sick-beds. Another piece by the band, and the books were distributed to
+the pupils, who went tremulously upon the stage to receive them from
+the governor's hand. This was a lengthy process, but each child had a
+claque, which communicated enthusiasm to the others of the audience,
+and there was continuous clapping.
+
+"Les Cadets de Russie" by the band preceded the allocution by the
+governor. He also spoke sotto voce, as if to himself, and as no
+one heard his words, the fans of native straw and Chinese turkey
+feathers were plied incessantly. The heat was oppressive. A sigh of
+relief came with the entr'acte, when all the grown folk flocked to
+the attached saloon. I joined the queen's group for a few moments,
+and drank champagne with her and her daughters, and I was called over
+to have a glass of Perrier Jouet with the governor's party. Most of
+the natives drank bottled lemonade from the glacerie at five sous
+a bottle. The queen wore a rose in her hair. She was very large,
+with almost a man's face, shrewd, heavy, determined, and yet lively,
+and without a shade of pretense. Her walk was singularly majestic,
+and was often commented upon.
+
+The Princess Tekau was beautiful, quite like a Spanish senorita in
+color and feature, her ivory skin gleaming against a pale-blue bodice,
+and her blue-black hair piled high. We talked French or English, with
+many Tahitian words thrown in, according to the mood or need of the
+moment. Every one was laughing. After all, Tahiti was very simple,
+and even officialdom could not import aristocracy or stiffness into
+a climate where starch melted before one could impress a spectator.
+
+The inspecteurs and others of the suite had smiles and quips for
+humbler girls than princesses. I saw one of the awesome whiskerandos
+from Paris, haughty and secretive toward the French, lighting the
+cigarette of a blanchisseuse at the Pool of Psyche, his arm about her,
+and his black bristles nearer than necessary to her ripe mouth. A
+merchant dining away from home slapped caressingly the hips of the
+girls who waited upon him, nor concealed his gestures. Hypocrisy had
+lost her shield in Tahiti, because, except among a few aged persons,
+and the pastors, she was not a virtue, as in America and England,
+but a hateful vice.
+
+Back again in the Palais, cooled and made receptive to music by
+the joyous quarter of an hour in the buffet, we heard Mme. Gautier
+sing "Le Cid," by Massenet, and the Princess Tekau accompany her
+effectively on the piano. A solo de piston, a violin, a flute, all
+played by Tahitians, entertained us, and then came the fun. M. X----
+was down for a monologue. Who could it be? He bounced on the stage in
+a Prince-Albert coat and a Derby hat, rollicking, truculent, plainly
+exhilarated. Why, it was M. Lontane in disguise, the second in command
+of the police, the hero of the battle of the limes, the coal, and
+the potatoes. He gave a side-splitting burlesque of the conflict. He
+acted the drunken stoker, the man who would write to "The Times"
+when M. Lontane placed his pistol at his stomach, and he made us see
+the fruit and coal flying. It was all good natured, and his dialogue
+(monologue) amusing. We saw how we Anglo-Saxons appeared to the French,
+and learned how the hoarse growl of the British sailor sounded.
+
+The governor was delighted, the inspecteurs also. The officials
+took their cue, the entire audience laughed, and the galleries of
+children, not understanding at all, but convulsed at the antics of
+the head policeman, yelled encore. The British consul grinned, and the
+governor turned and winked at him. The entente cordiale was cemented
+again. The second in command, who provoked the sundering of the tie,
+had reunited it by his comicality. Ire dissolved in glee.
+
+A play followed, in which several of the players were in the audience,
+and in which my barber, M. Bontet, shone, and moving-pictures
+followed. The babies were long asleep, and we yawning when we were
+dismissed at half past twelve.
+
+Bemis, the cocoanut-buyer, sat through the entr'acte, not accompanying
+me to the buffet. He received a shock during the handing out of
+the premiums and was silent afterward. Bemis was a striking man,
+because the very regular features of his young face were set off by
+a mass of white hair. He was placid, without a disturbing intellect,
+and interested solely in the price and condition of fresh cocoanuts
+for shipment. I had seen him start when a little girl of distinctive
+expression was called to the stage to receive her book. She sat with
+her mother and putative father, and their other children. When I
+first saw her, I pulled his arm.
+
+"Bemis," I said, "for heaven's sake, look at that girl!"
+
+He looked, and his face tensed, growing ashen white. "She's the image
+of you, Bemis," I pursued.
+
+"For God's sake, talk low!" he cautioned. "People are rubbering at me
+now. She is mine, I'm sure. I was here six months a dozen years ago
+and had an affair with her mother, who sits there. What can I do? I
+have my own at home in Oakland. I could not tell. I never knew about
+that girl until a week ago. She doesn't know me. I saw her on the Broom
+Road, so I came to-night to have a good look at her. I was afraid to
+come alone. It would do no good for me to tell her. She's taken care
+of. She's lovely, isn't she? I'd like to take her in my arms once."
+
+We walked to the Annexe.
+
+"I'll tell you," he resumed. "I can't blame myself. I was like any
+young fellow who comes down here,--I wasn't more than twenty-five,--but
+I feel like hell. That child's face is almost identical, except for
+color, with my baby of eight or nine at home. I'm afraid I'll see it
+at night when I go back."
+
+On the trees, which carry all the public announcements, appeared a
+notice of a concert by the local band:
+
+
+ Fanfare de Papeete
+ Le public est informé la Fanfare donnera son
+ Concert sur la Place du Gouvernement Mardi Soir a 8 heures.
+
+ RETRAITE
+
+ aux Flambeaux!
+
+
+All day it rained, but at seven a myriad of stars were in the sky. The
+Place du Gouvernement is a large lawn between the group of buildings
+devoted to administrative affairs, with seats for several score,
+but not for the hundreds who attended the band concert. The notice
+about the flambeaux drew even the few boys and youths who might not
+have come for the music.
+
+In the center of the lawn was a kiosk, and on the four sides the
+rue de Rivoli, the garden of the Cercle Militaire, the grounds of
+the former palace of the Pomarés, now the executive offices, and the
+pavilion of the Revues.
+
+I went early when the lights were being turned on. Only the sellers of
+wreaths had arrived, and they seated themselves along the square, their
+ferns and flowers on the ground beside them. Then came the venders
+of sweets, ice-cream, and peanuts, and soon the band and the throng.
+
+An allegro broke upon the air, and stilled for a moment
+the chatter. Most of the people stood or strolled in twos or
+dozens. They bought wreaths and placed them on their bare heads,
+while the few who wore hats encircled them with the brilliant greens
+and blossoms. Bevies of handsome girls and women in their prettiest
+tunics, many wearing Chinese silk shawls of blue or pink, their hair
+tied with bright ribbons, sat on the benches or grouped about the
+confectionery-stands. Many carriages and automobiles were parked in
+the shadows, holding the more reserved citizens--the governor, the
+royal family, the bishop, the clergy, and dignified matrons of girth.
+
+The bachelors and male coquets of the Tahitians and French, with a
+sprinkling of all the foreigners in Papeete, the officers and crews
+of the war-ship Zélée and sailing vessels, smoked and endeavored to
+segregate vahines who appealed to them. The dark procureur général
+from Martinique had an eye for beauty, and the private secretary of
+the governor was in his most gallant mood, a rakish cloth hat with
+a feather, a silver-headed stick, a suit of tight-fitting black,
+and a tiare Tahiti over his ear, marking him among the other Lotharios.
+
+The band was led by a tall, impressive native who both beat and hummed
+the airs to guide the others. A tune ended, the bandsmen hurried to
+mix with the audience, to smoke and flirt. The shading acacia-trees
+lining the avenues permitted privacy for embraces, kisses, for making
+engagements, and for the singing of chansons and himenes of scandalous
+import. Better than the Latin, the Tahitian likes direct words and
+candor in song.
+
+French naval officers and sailors passed and repassed, or sought
+the obscurity of the mangoes or the acacias. One heard the sibilance
+of kisses, the laughter, and the banter, the half-serious blows and
+scoldings of the vahines who repelled over-bold sailors. In an hour
+the sedate and the older took leave; the governor and the procureur
+turned into the Cercle Militaire for whist or écarté and a glass
+of wine, the carriages withdrew, and the band's airs and manner
+of playing took on a new freedom and abandon. A polka was begun,
+and couples danced upon the grass, the ladies in their peignoirs,
+their black hair floating, and their lips chanting, their wreaths
+and flowers nodding to their motions.
+
+In retired nooks where the lamp-lights did not penetrate ardent ones
+threw themselves into the postures and agitations of the upaupa,
+the hula.
+
+Boys now began to light the flambeaux for the retraite. These
+were large bundles of cocoanut-husks and candlenuts soaked in oil,
+and they gave a generous flare. Suddenly, we heard the mairie-bell
+tolling. The band-leader climbed upon the roof of the kiosk, descended,
+and gave a vigorous beat upon the air for "the Marseillaise," which
+ends all concerts.
+
+It was quickly over, and seizing the flambeaux, all rushed from the
+Place du Gouvernement, lighting the way of the retraite, now more
+furious even than planned. The band struck up, "There'll be a Hot Time
+in the Old Town To-night," the drum and bugle made warlike notes, and
+down the rue de Rivoli we went madly toward the conflagration sighted
+by the leader. After the band and the flambeaux-bearers danced the
+jolly commoners, with here and there a more important pair of legs,
+an English clerk, a tourist, or an official, all excited by the music,
+the torches, and the running to the fire. The flambeaux reeled to and
+fro with the skipping and leaping of their carriers, the multitude
+sang loudly, and the music became broken as the leader lost control
+of his men. They came to the house of the hose-cart, and transformed
+themselves into firemen, laying down their instruments and harnessing
+themselves to the lines. Away we went again, now at top speed. Other
+carts with apparatus dashed into the Broom Road from side streets
+and caught up with us.
+
+The pullers yelled warnings in Tahitian to those who might impede
+their way or be run over. The stir was tremendous, for fires were rare
+and greatly feared. The regulations of the possession and storage
+of combustibles were severe, even a wagon or handcart containing as
+little as one can of kerosene being compelled to fly a red flag.
+
+After a mile we came to the fire, a Chinese restaurant beside a little
+creek and in a cocoanut-grove. The roof had fallen in and there were
+reports that a woman and two children had been killed. Two men with
+quart cans threw water from the stream on the edge of the blaze.
+
+The little hose-carts, with a small ladder, arrived with éclat, native
+gendarmes clearing the road, and Frenchmen and natives shouting the
+danger of death by these formidable engines. They were of no purpose,
+the water-taps which were conspicuous in the main streets being absent
+here, and no water under pressure was available. They knew this, of
+course, but the hose was unreeled, and a dozen people tripped up by
+its snakelike movements, the while bandsmen and gendarmes roared out
+manoeuvers. By now a thousand were there. I counted roughly several
+hundred bicycles and two public automobiles, holding thirty persons
+each, came from the center of town, the enterprising owners canvassing
+the coffee-shops and saloons for passengers. These carryalls drew up
+by the stream within forty feet of the blaze, forcing the pedestrians
+and cyclists to retreat.
+
+Lovaina appeared, puffing furiously. Vava was roused to a high
+pitch. He told me by signs how he had seen the fire and given the alarm
+to the mairie, or city hall, the bell of which tolled for an hour.
+
+There was no wind, and the flames rose straight up, scorching
+the cocoanut-leaves, but unharming other houses within twenty-five
+feet. The crowd lingered until the last timber had fallen. After seeing
+that there was small danger to the adjoining buildings, and learning
+that the loss fell upon Chinese only, that no one had been hurt, and
+that a can of kerosene had exploded, interest in the conflagration
+dropped, and friends and acquaintances who had met chatted amiably
+on other subjects. The proximity of the fire and the marshy condition
+of the ground made it proper for the ladies with well-turned legs to
+raise their gowns high, displaying garterless stockings held up by the
+"native twist" above the calf. Accordions and mouth-organs enlivened
+the talk, and not until only charred boards remained did we leave.
+
+Besides the occasional concerts of the band, boxing and moving-pictures
+made up the public night life of Papeete. Attached to the theaters
+were bars, as at the Palais, and these were the foci of those who
+hunted distraction, and the trysting-places of the amorous. One found
+in them or flitting about them all the Tahitian or part Tahitian
+girls in Papeete who were not kept from them by higher ambition or
+by a strict family rule. From Moorea, Raiatea, Bora-Bora, and other
+islands, and from the rural districts of Tahiti, drifted the fairest
+who pursued pleasure, and to these cafés went the male tourists,
+the gayer traders, the sailors, and the Tahitian men of city ways,
+the chauffeurs, clerks, and officials.
+
+Boxing and cinemas were novelties in Tahiti, and though the bars
+were only adjuncts of the shows, they had become the scenes of a
+hectic life quite different from former days. The groves, the beach,
+and the homes were less frequented for merrymaking, the white having
+brought his own comparatively new customs of men and women drinking
+together in public houses. And there had crept in on a small scale an
+exploitation of beauty by those who profited by the receipts at the
+prize-fights, the cinemas, and the bars. The French or part castes who
+owned these attractions were copying the cruder methods of the Chinese.
+
+Llewellyn, David, and McHenry were habitués of these resorts, and I
+not an infrequent visitor. We went together to a prize-fight, which
+had been well advertised. A small boy with a gong handed me a bill
+on the rue du Four, which read:
+
+
+ Casino de Tahiti
+ Ce Soir Vendredi
+
+ Pour le championnat des Etablissements français de l'Oceanie
+
+ Grand Match de Boxe Entre MM.
+ Great Boxing Match Between MM.
+ Moto Raa rahi i rotopu ia
+
+ Opeta (Raratonga) & Teaea (Mataiea)
+
+ 10 Rounds
+
+Moni parahiraa 1re 2f. 50 2me 2f. 3me 1f. 50
+
+
+The bill said further in French and Tahitian that this was to be
+the climax of all ring battles in the South Seas between natives,
+the Christchurch Kid and Cowan, the bridegroom, being hors concours.
+
+Every seat was reserved by noon. All day the automobile stages ran
+into the country districts to bring natives, and from Moorea came
+boat-loads of spectators. On the streets native youths emulated the
+combatants, and at every corner boys were at fisticuffs. The Casino
+de Tahiti was on the rue de Rivoli, a large wooden shed painted in
+polychromatic tints, and with a gallery open to the air for the band,
+which played an hour before all events to summon patrons. Groups were
+in the street by eight o'clock, many having been unable to buy seats,
+and others there merely to hear the music and to laugh. Many were
+Chinese, queueless, smartly dressed in conventional white suits and
+American straw hats. The storekeepers had come in from the country. The
+men heatedly discussed the merits of the boxers. Opeta of Raratonga
+was mentioned as the champion of the world--this part of it.
+
+Smoking was not allowed inside, so not until the last moment did the
+men file in. Hundreds of women were long in their places, some white,
+many part white, and others Tahitians. They were in their best gowns,
+flirting, eating fruit and nuts, laughing, and talking. Every girl
+of the Tiare Hotel was there, and all the guests. I was wedged in
+between Lovaina and Atupu, and the latter stroked my leg often,
+as one does a cat or dog, affectionately, but without much thought
+about it. Lovaina, too, rubbed my back from time to time.
+
+A picture preceded the fight. It was of cow-boys, robbers, and the Wild
+West, with much shooting. A half-caste explained it, and his wit was
+considerable, tickling the ears as the scenes tickled the eyes. The
+natives applauded or execrated the films as the Parisians do at the
+opera. They encouraged the heroes and cursed the villains. Lovaina
+was interested, but said:
+
+"Those robber in picshur make all boy bad. The governor he say that
+maybe he stop that Bill 'Art kind of picshur. Some Tahiti boy steal
+horse and throw rope on other boy for lassoo."
+
+When the screen was removed, a roped enclosure, a square "ring," was
+disclosed. The announcer spoke in Tahitian of the signal achievements
+of the two fighters, of their determination to do their best then
+and there. The women cheered these declarations. Seated just below
+me was a red-headed French girl, with perhaps a slight infusion of
+Polynesian blood, who had a baby in a perambulator. Her strawberry
+plaits dangled temptingly as she cooed to the baby. She was for Opeta,
+the foreign competitor.
+
+A white-haired Australian woman, with a strong accent, favored Teaea,
+and when the Raratonga youth was winning, shouted to Teaea:
+
+"'It 'im 'arder, Ol' Peet! 'E's outa wind! Knock 'is shell hoff!"
+
+The Casino de Tahiti had two galleries, and in the topmost, at a franc,
+five sous each, sat the little gods, as with us. Others were perched
+on doors, on projections of cornices, and in every nook.
+
+The fighters were naked except for breech-clouts. They were
+barefooted. They wore their hair longish, and it appeared like
+rough, black caps, which now and again fell over their faces and was
+flung back by a toss of their heads. They were handsome men, framed
+symmetrically, lithe, and healthy-looking. Their bodies soon shone
+with the sweat. Their eyes, as soft as velvet to begin, grew fiery
+as they punished each other. In truth, this punishment was not severe
+from American prize-ring standards. The islander was unused to blows,
+and the gloves were of the biggest size, such as those worn by business
+men in gymnasiums.
+
+Opeta had as seconds American beach-combers; and Teaea, natives. They
+had all the pugilistic appurtenances of towels, bottles, etcetera,
+and fanned and rubbed their men between rounds as if they were matched
+for a fortune.
+
+Teaea had a green ribbon in his loin-cloth. He was taller and heavier
+than Opeta, but showed his inferiority quickly. They danced about
+and fiddled for an opening, sparred for wind, and did all the fancy
+footwork of the fifth-class fighter, but they seldom came together
+except in clinches. The referee, the Christchurch Kid, was the
+martyr, for he had to pull them apart every minute. The rounds were
+of two minutes' duration, and the rests one minute. After seven very
+tame rounds, the spectators became angered, and in the eighth Teaea
+went down, and took the count of ten on his hands and feet, warily
+watching his opponent. In the ninth, Opeta, excited by the demands of
+the gallery, slugged him in the head. Teaea sought the boards again,
+and the counting of ten by the referee began.
+
+The Mataiea boxer was on his back, but his glazing eyes stared
+reproachfully at Opeta. The latter, now clearly the victor, glanced
+at the red-headed girl, who was dancing on the floor beside her
+perambulator and waving her congratulations. The house was on its feet
+yelling wildly to Teaea to rise. Those who had bet on him were calling
+him a knave and a coward, while Opeta's backers were imploring him
+to kill Teaea if he stood up. The Raratonga champion became excited,
+confused and when Teaea, at the call of eight, cautiously turned over
+and lifted his head, he struck him lightly.
+
+The inhabitants of the country districts vociferated in one voice:
+
+"Uahani! Uahani!"
+
+"Faufau! Faufau!" cried the gods.
+
+"Foul! Foul! 'E 'it' im, 'hand' e's hon 'is 'ands hand kneeses,"
+exclaimed the Australian woman.
+
+The audience took up the chorus in French, Tahitian, and
+English. Though Opeta had won them all by his ability and fairness
+and was plainly the better man, the sentiment was for the rules. The
+Christchurch Kid thought a moment, and conferred with the announcer,
+who talked with all the seconds. The spectators were insistent,
+and though loath to end the show, the Kid held up the gloved hand of
+the Mataiean.
+
+The announcer declared him the "champignon" of Papeete, but naïvely
+declared that Opeta was still full of fight, and challenged the
+universe. The Raratonga man was dumfounded at the result of his
+forgetfulness, and gazed coldly and accusingly at the red plaits. The
+people, too, now regretted their enthusiasm for the right, which had
+shortened their program of rounds, and demanded that the battle go
+on. But the band had left, the lights were dimmed, and gradually the
+crowd departed.
+
+The Australian waited to shake the hand of her knight, to whom
+she said:
+
+"I bloomin' well knew you 'd do 'im hup! 'E's got nothin' hin 'is
+right. 'E's a runaw'y, 'e is."
+
+David and I went into the buffet of the cinema after the fight to
+hear the arguments over it, and he to collect bets. He had chosen the
+winner by the toss of a coin. The French Governor of the Paumotus was
+there, gaily bantering half a dozen girls for whom he bought drinks. We
+joined him with Miri and Caroline and Maraa and others, the best-known
+sirens of Papeete. They were handsome, though savage-looking, and
+they had lost their soft voices. Alcohol and a thousand upaupahuras
+had made them shrill. They smoked endless cigarettes. Some wore shoes
+and stockings, and some were barefooted. Their dresses were red or
+blue, with insertions of lace and ribbons, and they were crowned with
+flowers in token of their mood of gaiety.
+
+David insisted on a bowl of velvet, three quarts of champagne, and
+three of English porter mixed in a great urn. The champagne bubbled in
+the heavier porter, and the brew was a dark, brilliant color, soft and
+smooth. It was delicious, and seemed as safe as cocoanut milk. I drank
+my share of it in the cinema cafe, and after that was conscious only
+vaguely of going to the Cocoanut House garden, where Miri and Caroline
+and Maraa danced nude under the trees by the light of the full moon.
+
+Then came blankness until I awoke several hours after midnight. I
+was sitting on the curbing of the Pool of Psyche, and some one was
+holding my hand. I thought it must be Atupu or Lovaina, and groped
+for a moment before I could pull my senses together. I looked up,
+and saw a wreathed and bearded native, and then down and saw his
+attire, mixed man's and woman's, and knew he was one of the mahus
+who loafed about the queen's grounds. I drew away my hand as from a
+serpent's jaws, and clasped my head, which rocked in anguish. A horrid
+chuckle or dismal throaty sound caused me to see the Dummy standing
+in the gateway, looking contemptuously at me, and witheringly at my
+companion. I had a second's thought of myself as a son of Laocoön.
+
+The mahu got up and hastened away, and Vava put his hand on my shoulder
+and lifted me as a child to the road. He pointed toward the Annexe,
+and as I went haltingly with him, he now and again uttered unearthly
+cackles and bawls as if enjoying a farce I could not see. He, like the
+mahu, was one of those mishaps of nature assigned to play an absurd
+and sorry part in the tragicomedy of life in which all must act the
+rôles assigned by the great author-manager until death puts us out
+of the cast. In that scene I myself was the buffoon of fate.
+
+
+
+Chapter XVI
+
+A journey to Mataiea--I abandon city life--Interesting sights on the
+route--The Grotto of Maraa--Papara and the Chief Tati--The plantation
+of Atimaono--My host, the Chevalier Tetuanui.
+
+Life in the country made me laugh at myself for having so long
+stayed in the capital. The fever of Papeete had long since cooled
+in my veins. A city man myself, I might have known that all
+capitals are noxious. Great cities are the wens on the body of
+civilization. They are aggregations of sick people, who die out
+in the third generation. Greed builds them. Crowded populations
+increase property values and buy more manufactured luxuries. The
+country sends its best to perish in these huddlements. In America,
+where money interests boom cities and proudly boast their corruption
+in numbers, half the people are already in these webs in which the
+spider of commerce eats its victims, but ultimately may perish for
+lack of food. Brick and steel grow nothing.
+
+I had made excursions from Papeete, but always carrying the poisons
+of the town with me. At last my playmates deserted me. Lying Bill and
+McHenry sailed on their schooner for the Paumotu and the Marquesas
+islands, Landers left for Auckland, and Count Polonsky for a flying
+visit to America. Llewellyn, though an interesting study, learned
+in native ways, and with comparisons of Europe and America, was
+too atrabilious, and, besides, had with his young partner, David,
+abandoned himself to the night life, the cinema bars, with their
+hilarious girls and men, the prize-fights, and the dancing on the
+beach in the starlight. Schlyter, the tailor, an occasional companion,
+was busied cutting and sewing a hundred uniforms for a war-ship's crew.
+
+I bethought me of the letter Princess Noanoa Tiare had given me to
+the chief of Mataiea, and with a bag I departed for that village at
+daybreak, after taofe tau for four sous at Shin Bung Lung's Fare
+Tamaaraa. The diligence was open at the sides and roofed with an
+awning, and was drawn by two mules, with bells on their collars.
+
+On the stage I paid twenty centimes a kilometre, or six and a half
+cents a mile. It carried the mail, passengers, and freight. In every
+district there was a mailbox on the fence of the chefferie, the chief's
+office, and on the trees alongside the road at regular intervals,
+and the driver took mails from people who hailed him. Arriving
+at a chefferie, the stage halted, the district mutoi, or native
+policeman-postman, appeared leisurely, opened the locked box on the
+diligence, looked at ease over the contents, took out what he liked,
+and put back the remainder, with the postings of the chefferie.
+
+A glance at the map of Tahiti shows it shaped like a Samoan fan, or,
+roughly, like a lady's hand mirror. It is really two islands, joined
+by the mile-wide isthmus of Taravao. The larger island is Poroiunu
+or Tahiti-nui (big Tahiti), and the smaller Taiarapu, or Tahiti-iti
+(little Tahiti). Tahiti-nui is almost round; and Tahitiiti, oval. Both
+are volcanic, distinct in formation. They are united by a sedimentary
+piece of land long after they were raised from the ocean's bed.
+
+Mataiea is twenty-seven miles from Papeete, and well on toward the
+isthmus.
+
+Most of our passengers were Chinese, and I realized the Asiaticizing
+of Tahiti. They were store-keepers, small farmers, or laborers. The
+Broom Road lay most of the way along the beach, back of the fringe of
+cocoanut and pandanus-trees, and between the homes and plantations
+of Tahitians and foreigners. I saw all the fruits of the islands in
+matchless profusion, intermingled with magnificent ferns, the dazzling
+bougainvillea, the brilliant flamboyant-tree, and a thousand creepers
+and plants. Every few minutes the road rushed to the water's-edge,
+and the glowing main, with its flashing reef, and the shadowy outlines
+of Moorea, a score of miles away, appeared and fled. Past villages,
+churches, schools, and villas, the shops of the Chinese merchants,
+the sheds for drying copra, rows of vanilla-vines, beaches with
+canoes drawn up and nets drying on sticks, men and women lolling
+on mats upon the eternal green carpet of the earth, girls waving
+hands to us, superb men, naked save for pareus, with torsos, brown,
+satiny, and muscled like Greek gladiators, women bathing in streams,
+their forms glistening, their breasts bare; and constant to the scene,
+dominating it, the lofty, snakelike cocoanuts and their brothers of
+less height and greater girth.
+
+At Fa'a a postwoman appeared. Before opening the mail-box she tarried
+to light a cigarette and to chat with the driver about the new picture
+at the cinema in Papeete. She commented laughingly on the writers and
+addressees of the letters, and flirted with a passenger. The former
+himene-house, which had been the dance-hall of Kelly, the leader of
+the fish-strike, was vacant, but I heard in imagination the strains of
+his pagan accordion, and the himene which will never be forgotten by
+the Tahitians, "Hallelujah! I'm a bum!" Kelly had gone over the water
+to the jails of the United States, where life is hard for minstrels
+who sing such droll songs.
+
+In Punaauia, the next district to Fa'a, was a schoolhouse and on it
+a sign: 2 x 2 = 4.
+
+M. Souvy, a government printer of Tahiti, had given the site out of his
+humble savings. By the sign, in his blunt way, he struck at education
+which does not teach the simple necessity of progress--common sense.
+
+"Cela saute aux yeux," he had said.
+
+He was long dead, but his symbol provoked a question from every
+new-comer, and kept alive his name and philosophy. I never saw it but
+I thought of an article I had once written that led to the overturning
+of the educational system of a country. How all guide-posts point to
+oneself! Near the school-house, a dozen yards from the salt water,
+was a native house with a straw roof, a mere old shell, untenanted.
+
+M. Edmond Brault, the government employee and musical composer,
+a passenger on the diligence, had with him his violin, intending to
+spend the day in company with it in a grove. He remarked the tumbledown
+condition of the house, and said:
+
+"I have sat under that toil de chaume, that straw roof, and talked
+with and played for a painter who was living there quite apart from
+the world. He was Monsieur Paul Gauguin, and he had a very distingué
+establishment. The walls of his atelier were covered with his canvases,
+and in front of the house he had a number of sculptures in wood. That
+was about 1895, I think. I can see the maitre now. He wore a pareu
+of red muslin and an undershirt of netting. He said that he adored
+this corner of the world and would never leave it. He had returned
+from Paris more than ever convinced that he was not fitted to live
+in Europe. Yet, mon ami, he ran away from here, and went to the
+savage Marquesas Islands, where he died in a few years. He loved the
+third étude of Chopin, and the andante of Beethoven's twenty-third
+sonata. You know music says things we would be almost afraid to put
+in words, if we could. If Flaubert might have written 'Madame Bovary'
+or 'Salambô' in musical notes, he would not have been prosecuted by
+the censor. We musicians have that advantage."
+
+"In America," I replied, "we have never yet censored musical
+compositions, and many works are played freely because the censors
+and the reform societies' detectives cannot understand them. But if
+our inquisitors take up music, they may yet reach them. For instance,
+the prelude of 'Tristan and Isolde,' and Strauss' 'Salome.'"
+
+"No," returned the Frenchman, quickly; "music would make them
+liberals."
+
+A little farther on, in the valley of Punaruu, the amiable violinist
+and pianist showed me the ruins of defense works thrown up by the
+French to withstand the attacks of the great chieftain, Oropaa of
+Punaauia, who with his warriors had here disputed foot by foot the
+advance of the invaders. These Tahitians were without artillery,
+mostly without guns of any sort, but they utilized the old strategy
+of the intertribal wars, and rolled huge rocks down upon the French
+troops in narrow defiles.
+
+We saw from our seats through the shadows of the gorge of Punaruu
+two of the horns of Maiao, the Diadem. In the far recesses
+of those mountains were almost inaccessible caves in which the
+natives laid their dead, and where one found still their moldering
+skeletons. M. Brault touched my shoulder.
+
+"Rumor has it that the body of Pomaré the Fifth is there," he said;
+"that it was taken secretly from the tomb you have seen near Papeete,
+and carried here at night. There are photographs of those old skeletons
+taken in that grotto of the tupapaus, as the natives call the dead
+and their ghosts. The natives will not discuss that place."
+
+It was from Punaauia that Teriieroo a Teriierooterai had gone to
+Papenoo to be chief. This was the seat of his ancienne famille. Here
+he had been a deacon of the church, as he was in Papenoo, because
+it meant social rank, and was possible insurance against an unknown
+future. The church edifice was the gathering-place, as once had been
+the marae, the native temple. This was Sunday, and I passed a church
+every few miles, the Roman Catholic and the Protestant vying. They
+had matched each other in number since the French admiral had exiled
+the British missionary-consul, and compelled the queen to erect a
+papal church for every bethel.
+
+Along the road and in the churchyards the preachers and deacons were
+in black cloth, sweating as they walked, their faces beatudinized as
+in America.
+
+Many carried large Bibles, and frowned on the merry, singing crew
+who went by on foot, in carriages and automobiles. Everywhere, in
+all countries, the long, black coat and white or black cravat are
+the uniforms of evangelism. In Tahiti I saw ministers of the gospel,
+white and brown, appareled like circuit-riders in Missouri; hot,
+dusty, and their collars wilted, but their souls serene and sure in
+their mission. They associated God and black, as night and darkness.
+
+The sound of sermons echoed from chapels as we progressed, the voices
+raised in the same tone one heard in a Methodist camp-meeting in
+Kansas, and the singing, when in French, having much the same effect,
+a whining, droning fashion; without spirituality or art.
+
+But why look for a moment at these unfortunates or listen to their dull
+chants when marvels of nature unfolded at every step! There was never
+such luxuriant vegetation, never such a riot of color and richness of
+growth as on every side. The wealth of the bougainvillea's masses of
+lustrous magenta was matched by the dazzling flamboyant, trees forty
+feet high, and their foliage a hundred in circumference, a sheen of
+crimson. Clumps of bamboo as big as a city lot and towering to the
+sky, with the yellow allamanda framing the bungalows, and a tangle
+of bananas, lantana, tafeie, cocoas, and a hundred other fruits,
+flowers and creepers, made the whole journey through a paradise.
+
+Around many cocoanut-palms were bands of tin or zinc ten or twenty feet
+from the earth. These were to foil the rats or crabs which climb the
+trees and steal (can a creature steal from nature?) the nuts. Every
+available piece of thin metal was used for this. The sheets were
+often flattened kerosene- and gasoline-cans and were drawn taut and
+smooth. These are impasses for the wily climbers.
+
+"Ils ne passeront pas," said the French; "Aita haere!" the Tahitians.
+
+The road was good, but narrow, in few places room for two to pass
+except by turning out, skirting the beach at the water's-edge,
+crossing causeways over inlets, and in admirable curves clinging to
+the hillsides, which bathed in the sea. Moving over a small levee we
+came to the pointe de Maraa, where was the Grotto of Maraa, a gigantic
+recess worn in the solid wall of rock, a dark mysterious interior,
+which gave me a momentary surge of my childhood dread and love of
+caves and secret entrances to pirates' lairs. The diligence halted
+at the request of M. Brault, and he and I jumped out and ran to the
+grotto. In it was a lake with black waters, and down the face of the
+cliff, which rose hundreds of feet straight, dripped a million drops of
+the waters of the hills, so that the ground about was in puddles. The
+inside walls and arched ceiling were covered with a solid texture of
+verdant foliage, wet and fragrant. We found a little canoe fastened
+to a stone, and adventured on the quiet surface of the pond until at
+about eighty yards of penetration we came to a blind curtain of stone.
+
+"This grot," said M. Brault, "was for centuries the retreat of those
+conquered in war, sacred to gods, and a sanctuary never violated, like
+those cities of refuge among the Hebrews and Greeks. Now it is a picnic
+rendezvous, very dear to Papeete whites and to tourists. C'est la vie."
+
+Tahitian women passengers were adorning their heads with wreaths of
+maiden-hair and rare ferns from the cavern. Great lianas hung down
+the walls, and these they climbed to reach the exquisite draperies of
+the chamber. The farther we left behind the capital, the more smiling
+were the faces, the less conventional the actions and gestures of
+the people.
+
+Papara was at hand, the richest and most famous of all the districts
+of Tahiti. The village was a few Chinese stores, a Catholic and
+a Protestant church, a graveyard, and a scattered collection of
+homes. I bade au revoir to my delightful companion, Edmond Brault,
+having determined to walk the remaining kilometers, and to send on
+my inconsiderable bag of clothing.
+
+Lovaina had given me a note to the chief of Papara, Tati, whose father
+was Salmon, an English Jew, and whose sister was Marao, the relict of
+the late king, and known as the queen. His father was the first white
+to marry formally a Tahitian noblewoman. Pomaré IV had generously
+granted permission for the high chiefess of Papara to ally herself
+with the shrewd descendant of the House of David, and their progeny
+had included the queen, Tati, and others celebrated in Tahitian life.
+
+Tati welcomed me with the heartiness of the English gentleman and
+the courtesy of the Tahitian chief. He was a man of large parts
+himself, limited in his hospitality only by his means, he, like all
+natives, having thrown away most of his patrimony in his youth. He
+was the best-known Tahitian next to Prince Hinoe, but much abler than
+he. He knew the Tahitian history and legends, the interwoven tribal
+relations, the descents and alliances of the families, better than
+any one else. Such knowledge was highly esteemed by the natives,
+for whom chiefly rank still bore significance. The Tatis had been
+chiefs of Papara for generations, and had entertained Captain Cook.
+
+He lived in a bungalow near the beach, handsome, spreading, and with
+a mixed European and indigenous arrangement and furnishing that was
+very attractive. I met his sons and daughters, and had luncheon with
+them. Tati, of course, spoke English fluently, yet with the soft
+intonation of the Tahitian. Some of the dishes and knives and forks
+had belonged to Robert Louis Stevenson, who, said Tati, had given them
+to him when he was departing from Tahiti. Tati's sister, a widow, was
+of the party, and together we went to the Protestant churchyard to her
+husband's tomb. It was imposing and costly, and the inscription read:
+
+In Memory of Dorence Atwater, beloved husband of arii inoore Moetia
+Salmon. Born at Terryville, Conn., Feb. 3, 1845. Died at San Francisco,
+Cal., November 28, 1910. As a last tribute to his name there was
+erected in his native state a monument with this inscription:
+
+This memorial is dedicated to our fellow townsman, Dorence Atwater,
+for his patriotism in preserving to this nation the names of 13,000
+soldiers who died while prisoners at Andersonville, Ga.
+
+He builded better than he knew; some day, perchance, in surprise he
+may wake to learn:
+
+He builded a monument more enduring than brass.
+
+Tupuataroa.
+
+The name given Atwater when he married Moetia Salmon was Tupuataroa,
+which means a wise man. Mrs. Atwater was rich and melancholy. She
+mourned her dead. Atwater had come to Tahiti as American consul, and
+had piled franc on franc in trade and speculation, with great dignity
+and success. He had been the leading American of his generation in
+the South Seas, and had left no children.
+
+Tati said that when the church was dedicated--it was a box-like
+structure of wood and coral, whitewashed and red-roofed--three thousand
+Tahitians had feasted in a thatched house erected for the arearea. The
+himene-chorus was made up of singers from every district in Tahiti
+and Moorea. Tati had presided.
+
+"We ate for three days," he related to me. "More than two hundred
+and fifty swine, fifteen hundred chickens, and enough fish to equal
+the miraculous draft on the shores of Galilee. We Polynesians were
+always that way, Gargantuan eaters at times, but able to go fifty
+miles at top speed on a cocoanut in war."
+
+Tati would have me stay indefinitely his guest, but I had written to
+Mataiea of my intended arrival there, and though there were insistent
+cries that I return soon, I said farewell.
+
+Tati himself walked with me to the bridge over the Taharuu River,
+one of the hundred and fifty streams I crossed in a circuit of Tahiti.
+
+"My ancestor, the old chief Tati," he told me, "cut down the sacred
+trees of our clan marae near by, the aitos, tamanus, and miros. He
+had become a Christian, as was fashionable, and at the instigation of
+the English missionaries destroyed many beautiful and ancient trees,
+statues, carvings, and buildings. The Tahitians who mourned his
+iconoclasm had a chant which said that the Taharuu River ran blood
+when their gods were dishonored."
+
+From the stream the vast domain of the plantation of Atimaono stretched
+to Mataiea. It had been planted in the sixties, when British demands
+for cotton, and the blockade and laying waste of the South in the
+American Civil War caused a thousand such speculations all over
+the world.
+
+It was for this plantation, the most celebrated in Tahiti, that
+Chinese were imported, and a thousand had their shanties where now
+is brush. Those were the times that the Marquesas had their cotton
+boom, and lapsed, too. Upon a hill of this plantation the English
+manager, a former cavalry officer, had built himself a palatial
+mansion, and lived like a feudal lord, the most powerful resident
+of Tahiti. Travelers from all the world were his guests. Fair ladies
+danced the night away upon his broad verandas and drank the choicest
+wines of France. Scandal wove a dozen strange stories of intrigues,
+of a high official who sold his wife to him, of Arioian orgies, and all
+the associations of semi-regal rule and accountability to none. Cotton
+prices declined, the bubble burst in bankruptcy, the miserable death
+of the aristocrat, and the fury of cheated English investors.
+
+The plantation was now owned by a storekeeper of Tahiti, prosy and
+disliked, who had fattened by ability to outwit the natives; but the
+glory had departed, and the place languished, ruins and jungle, the
+prey of guava and lantana. The neighborhood was known as Ati-Maono,
+"The Clan of Maon."
+
+The lines between village and country were not rigid, and often
+the hamlet straggled along the road for much of the district. Every
+kilometer there was a stone marking the distance from Papeete. One
+knew the villages more by the Chinese stores than by any other feature.
+
+"You will find the Papara country full of oranges," Fragrance of the
+Jasmine had said.
+
+The fruit was as sweet and delicious as any I had eaten, and the trees
+larger than their parents of Sydney, Australia. I strolled along the
+road eating, speaking all who passed or were in sight within their
+gardens, and came to Mataiea, where I was to live months and to learn
+the Tahitian mind and language.
+
+Ariioehau Amerocarao, commonly known as Tetuanui Tavana, or Monsieur
+le Chef de Mataiea, Tetuanui, and his wife, Haamoura, were the salt of
+the earth. The chief was a large man, molded on a great frame, and very
+corpulent, as are most Polynesians of more than thirty years. He was
+about sixty, strong and sweet by nature, brave and simple. His vahine
+was very stout, half blind from cataracts, but ever busied about her
+household and her guests. As chief and roadmaster of his district,
+Tetuanui received a small compensation, but not enough for the wants
+of his dependents, so a few paying white guests were sent to him by
+Lovaina. The house was set back from the Broom Road in a clearing
+of a wood of cocoanuts, breadfruits, badamiers, and vi-apples. The
+father of Haamoura had given the land to his daughter, and they had
+built on it a residence of two high stories, with wide verandas.
+
+The chief and his wife had no children, but had adopted
+twenty-five. They had brought most of these to manhood and womanhood,
+and many were married. Perhaps their care, dots for the daughters,
+and estates for the sons, had made the parents poor. One was the
+blood son of Prince Hinoe, and was now a youth, and worked about the
+plantation of the chief. His christened name was Ariipaea Temanutuanuu
+Teariitinorua Tetuanui a Oropaa Pomare. He was a prince and very
+handsome and gentle, but he gathered the leaves from the volunteer
+lawn for the horses. There was an atmosphere of affection and happiness
+about the home I have not sensed more keenly anywhere else.
+
+The Duke of Abruzzi's photograph and one of the Italian war-ship
+Liguria, were on a wall in the drawing-room, with others of notable
+people whom the chief had entertained. He himself wore the cross of
+the Legion of Honor, which had been presented to him in Paris when
+he visited there many years before.
+
+The house was raised ten feet from the earth, and the ground below
+was neatly covered with black pebbles from the shore. Shaded by the
+veranda-floors, which formed the ceilings of their open rooms, the
+family sat on mats, and made hats, sewed, sang, and chatted. They
+laughed all day. A dozen children played on the sward where horses,
+ducks, geese, chickens, and turkeys fed and led their life. When rice
+or corn was thrown to them, the mina-birds flocked to share it. These
+impudent thieves pounced on the best grains, and though the chickens
+fought them, they appeared to be afraid only of the ducks. These
+hated the minas, and pursued them angrily. But the minas can fly, and,
+when threatened, lazily lifted themselves a few feet out of reach of
+the bills, and returned when danger was over.
+
+The chief's plantation extended from the sea to the mountain,
+altogether about ten acres, which in Tahiti is a good-sized single
+holding. Cocoanuts, breadfruit, limes, oranges, badamiers, mangoes,
+and other trees made a dense forest, and a hectare or more was planted
+with vanilla-vines that grew on the false coffee of which hedges were
+usually made. A hundred yards away a stream meandered toward the sea,
+and there women of the household sat and washed clothes.
+
+They had no taro planted, though there was much about. Taro, the
+staple food of Hawaiians, either simply boiled or fermented as poi,
+was not a decided favorite in Tahiti. The natives thought it tasteless
+compared with the fei, so rich in color and flavor. The taro is a lily
+(Arum), and its great bulbs are the edible part, though the tops of
+small taro-plants are delicious, surpassing spinach, and we had them
+often on our table.
+
+Our customary meals at eleven and at six were of raw oysters,
+shrimp, crabs, craw-fish, or lobsters; fish of many kinds, chicken,
+breadfruit, vi-apples stewed, bananas, oranges, feis, cocoanuts,
+and sucking pigs. The family ate sitting or squatting on the ground,
+but I had a table and silver, glass and linen. It is the way of the
+Tahitian. The big house, well furnished, was not inhabited by the
+chief's family. It was their monument of success. They slept in one
+of several houses they had near by, and their elegant dishes were
+unused except for white guests.
+
+On the beach at the river's mouth the heron sat or stalked solemnly,
+and the tern flew about the reef. The white iitae lived about the
+cocoanut-trees.
+
+From the broad veranda in front was a view of the sea, and all day
+and night the breakers beat upon the reef a mile away, now as soft
+as the summer wind in the lime-trees of Seville, and again loud as
+winter in the giant pine forests of Michigan. The fleecy surf gleamed
+and shimmered in the sun as it rolled over the coral dam, and when the
+sea was strong, there was another sound, the lapping of the waves on
+the sand a hundred yards from me. A little wharf had been built there
+by the Government, and a schooner arrived and departed every few days,
+with people and produce.
+
+I ate alone mostly, at a table on the veranda in front of my chamber,
+waited on by Tatini, a very lovely and shy maiden of fourteen years. To
+her I talked Tahitian, as with all the family, in an effort to perfect
+myself in that tongue.
+
+I was happy that I had pulled up anchor in Papeete, and as contrast is,
+after all, comparative, I felt like a New-Yorker who finds himself in
+Arcadia, though I had thought Papeete, on first sight, the garden of
+Allah. In Mataiea I realized the wonder of the Polynesian people, and
+found my months with the whites of the city a fit background for study
+of and ardent delight in the brown islanders I was to know so well.
+
+
+
+Chapter XVII
+
+My life in the house of Tetuanui--Whence came the Polynesians--A
+migration from Malaysia--Their legends of the past--Condition of
+Tahiti when the white came--The great navigator, Cook--Tetuanui tells
+of old Tahiti.
+
+Happiness in civilization consists in seeing life other than it really
+is. At Mataiea the simple truth of existence was joy. In the house of
+the chief, Tetuanui, I knew a peace of mind and body as novel to me
+as my surroundings. For the first time since unconcerned childhood I
+felt my heart leap in my bosom when the dawn awoke me, and was glad
+merely that I could see the sun rise or the rain fall. All of us have
+had that feeling on certain mornings; but was it not interwoven with
+the affairs of the day--a picnic, a rendezvous, our wedding, a first
+morning of the vacation encampment? In Mataiea it was spontaneous, the
+harking back to a beneficent mood of nature; the very sense of being
+stirring the blood in delight, and girding up the loins instantly to
+pleasurable movement.
+
+I slept without clothing, and in a bound was at the door, with my
+pareu about me. Already the family had begun the leisurely tasks of the
+day. The fowls were on the sward under the breadfruit and papaya-trees,
+and the mina-birds were swooping down on the grass near them to profit
+by their uncovering of food. Those discriminating birds are like the
+Japanese, seldom pioneering in wild places, but settling on developed
+lands to gain by the slower industry of other peoples. "Birds that
+live on cows," the Tahitians call the minas, because where there are
+enough ruminants each bird selects one, and spends the day upon its
+back, eating the insects that infest its skin.
+
+The sun at six barely lit the beach and revealed the lagoon,
+into which a stream from the mountains poured within Tetuanui's
+confines. I threw off my garment and plunged into a pool under a clump
+of pandanus-trees. It was cool enough at that hour to give the surface
+nerves the slight shock I craved, but warmed as I lay in the limpid
+water and watched the light sweeping past the reef in the swift way
+of the tropics.
+
+I danced upon the beach and pursued the land crabs to their burrows. I
+hoped to see one wrench off a leg to prove what I had been told--that
+if one in its movement to the salt water through the tall grass beyond
+the sand, touched any filth, it clawed off the polluted leg, and that
+a crab had been seen thus to deprive itself of all its eight limbs,
+and after a bath to hobble back to its hole with the aid of its claws,
+to remain until it had grown a complement of supports. I wondered
+why it did not content itself with washing instead of mutilation. To
+the biblical expounder it was an apt illustration of "cutting off an
+offending member," as recommended in the Book.
+
+At the house the family were preparing their first meal, and I
+shared it with them--oranges, bananas, coffee, and rolls. The last,
+with the New Zealand tinned butter, came from the Chinese store. We
+sat on mats, and we drank from small bowls. The coffee was sweetened
+with their own brown sugar, and the juice of nearly ripe cocoanuts,
+grated and pressed, made a delicious substitute for cream. Over the
+breakfast we talked, Tetuanui and Haamoura answering my questions
+and taking me along the path of my inquiry into far fields of
+former customs and ancient lore. They were, as their forefathers,
+gifted in oral tradition, with retentive memories for their own past
+and for the facts and legends of the racial history. We who have
+for thousands of years put in writing our records cannot grasp the
+fullness of the system by which the old Polynesian chiefs and priests,
+totally without letters, or even ideographs, except in Easter Island,
+kept the archives of the tribe and nation by frequent repetition of
+memorized annals. So we got Homer's Odyssey, and the Song of Solomon.
+
+What Tahiti was like before the white? That was to me a subject of
+intense interest, now that I was fully aware of the situation after a
+hundred and fifty years of exploitation, seventy-five years of French
+domination, and thirty years of colonialism. The nature of the people
+was little changed. The Tahitian was still naïf, hospitable, gentle,
+indolent except as to needs, valuing friendship above all things,
+accepting the evangelism of many warring Christian sects as a tumult
+among jealous gods and priests, and counting sex manifestations free
+expressions of affection, and of an appetite not more sacred nor more
+shameful than hunger or thirst.
+
+These were the qualities and rules of conduct ascribed to the
+Tahitians by the first discoverers, especially by those who were
+not narrowed in judgment by inexperience and religious fanaticism,
+as were the British and French missionaries of early days, peasants
+and apprentices who had forsaken the fields and workshops for the
+higher sphere of devoteeism and freedom from manual labor. These
+clerics, though often self-sacrificing and yearning for martyrdom,
+attributed all differences from their standards or preachments to
+inherent wickedness or diabolism.
+
+One of the ablest of them had regretted sorrowfully his having to
+inform the Tahitians that all their ancestors were in hell. Some
+clerics had made wearing bonnets the test of decency, and all had
+taught that God hated any open ardor of attraction for the opposite
+sex. Yet it was almost entirely to them that the far-away student
+had to turn to learn any of the details of native life undefiled. The
+mariners had stayed too brief a time to enter into these, and could
+not speak Tahitian.
+
+I knew that Tahitian life, political and economic, social and
+religious, had been utterly changed, but I longed for an understanding
+of what had been; a panorama of it before my eyes. I set out to
+obtain this by constant interrogations of every one I thought might
+have even a scrap of enlightenment for me.
+
+On rainy days, when Chief Tetuanui did not oversee the making or
+repair of roads in his district, and always when we were both at
+leisure, I sat with him, and the elders of the neighborhood, and
+queried them, or repeated for correction and comment my notes upon
+their antiquities--notes founded on reading and my observation.
+
+Whence had come these Polynesians or Maoris who peopled the ocean
+islands from Hawaii to New Zealand, and from Easter Island to the
+eastern Fijis? A race set apart by its isolation for thousands of years
+from all the rest of the world, distinguished in all its habitats--
+Hawaii, Samoa, the Marquesas, Tonga, the Paumotus, and the Society
+archipelago, and New Zealand--by beauty of form, tint and uniformity
+of color, height, and soft expression--an expression they vainly
+sought to make terrible by tattooing?
+
+The legends and chants of the race unfolded much of the mystery;
+its language's relation to others, more. These Tahitians and all
+their kind were ancient Aryans who in the dim past were in India,
+and afterward in the Indian archipelago. They were in Sumatra, in
+Java, in the Philippines long before the Malays. Certainly their
+blood brothers, changed by millenniums of a different environment,
+remain in Malaysia, known there as the aborigines (Orang-Benoa),
+by the majority races. D'Urville said the Harfouras of Celebes were
+identical physically with the Polynesians. At some unfixed date the
+first of the Polynesians pushed out in their insecure craft for this
+sea, driven away by the Malay-Hindu invasion or by interracial feuds.
+
+The pioneer, according to the legend, was Hawaii-uli-kai-oo, Hawaii
+and the Dotted Sea, a great fisherman and navigator. He sailed toward
+the Pleiades from his unknown home in the far West, and arrived at
+eastern islands. So pleased was he with them, that he returned to
+his western birthplace for his family, and brought them to Polynesia.
+
+Other Polynesians left the Asiatic archipelago about the end of the
+first century, and went to many islands. Finally they reached the
+Samoan, Tongan, Marquesan, Paumotuan, and Society groups, and Easter
+Island and New Zealand. In pushing eastward they skirted Papua, but
+were unable to stay, because the Papuans, whom the Polynesians had
+long ago driven out of the Asiatic archipelago, were stronger than the
+emigrants. They next tried Fiji, and tarried there longest, leaving
+those powerful imprints on the Papuans in appearance and language
+that make Fiji the anomaly of Melanesia. But the Fiji-Papuans at last
+drove them out, and they left with blood in their eyes. When the whites
+found the Marquesans in the sixteenth century, they were building at
+Vaitahu great war-canoes to "attack the black people who used bows
+and arrows." No living Marquesan had ever seen them nor could they
+have attained Fiji in any strength, yet the historical hate persisted.
+
+The Marquesans of the north said their race came from Hawaii, and
+those of the south from Vavao. Seventeen places they had stopped at
+in their great migration eastward, they said.
+
+
+ Pu te metani me Vevau
+ A anu te tai o Hawa-ii!
+ Pu atu te metani me Hawa-ii
+ A anu te ao e Vevau!
+
+ Blow winds from Vavao
+ And cool the sea of Hawaii!
+ Blow back, winds from Hawaii,
+ And cool the air of Vavao!
+
+
+That was the Marquesan legendary chant, the primal command of their
+God after creation. Vevau and Hawaii were placed in their former
+abode toward India (Hawaii being undoubtedly Java; and Vevau being
+Vavao, in Malagasy); but they had brought the names with them, and
+when they reached the present American territory, of which Honolulu
+is the capital, they called it Hawaii, as they had an island of the
+Samoan group, Sawaii. It was in the fifth century they peopled the now
+American Hawaii, and they remained unknown there until the eleventh,
+when Marquesans, Tahitians, and Samoans began to pour in on them,
+and continued to do so for a few generations. Then the present
+Hawaiians were isolated and forgotten for twenty-one generations
+until rediscovery by Captain Cook in 1778.
+
+They gave the old names to Polynesia that they knew in Asia, as all
+over the world emigrants carry their home names, not only Hawaii,
+or Savaii, for Java, but Moorea, a Javan place, to the island near
+Tahiti; Bora-Bora from Sumatra to a Society island; Puna of Borneo
+to places in Tahiti, Kauai, and Hawaii; Ouahou of Borneo to Oahu, on
+which Honolulu is; and Molokai, from the Moluccas, to another island
+of Hawaii. One might cite hundreds of examples, all going to prove
+their far-away origin, as Florida, San Francisco, and Los Angeles,
+New England, New York, and Albany, indicate theirs.
+
+That there were any inhabitants in the South Sea islands occupied by
+the Polynesians is improbable but a race of mighty stone-carvers had
+swept through that ocean, perhaps many thousands of years before,
+and had left in the Ladrones and in Easter Islands monuments and
+statues now existing which are a profound mystery to the ethnologist,
+the archaeologist, and the engineer. If the Polynesians came upon
+any of the stone builders, they had killed or absorbed them.
+
+The interpretation of the curious ideographs carved on wood in Easter
+Island by some of the Polynesians there half a century ago would
+denote there had been intercourse with the people who had made them,
+and who were not the Polynesians.
+
+Once in Samoa, and finally at home there, after their Fiji disaster,
+they had gone adventuring, or the canoe drift of unfortunates caught
+by wind and tide had brought populations to all the other Polynesian
+islands, and principally to Tahiti. This island in the center of
+Polynesia, and especially favored by nature, had been a source of
+growth and distribution of the race, the Paumotus, New Zealand,
+and probably the Marquesas, and Hawaii having been stocked from it,
+the language developing furthest in it, and customs, refinements,
+and leisure reaching their highest pitch in the marvelous culture,
+savage though it was, which astounded the Europeans. Yet all these
+people remained curious as to what might be beyond the distance,
+and a hundred years ago were fitting out exploring expeditions to
+search for Utupu, a Utopia from which the god Tao introduced the
+cocoanut-tree. They looked to the westward for the mystic land of
+their forefathers, as from Ireland to India the happy isles of the
+west was a myth. The mariners of Erin had long seen the Tir-n'an-Oge
+just beyond the horizon.
+
+The Tahitians had a legend of the god Maui, that "he brought the earth
+up from the depths of the ocean, and when mankind suffered from the
+prolonged absence of the sun and lived mournfully in obscurity, with
+no ripening fruits, Maui stopped the sun and regulated its course,
+so as to make day and night equal, as they are in Tahiti."
+
+Does not this hark back to a clime where the inequality of day and
+night was greater than in the tropics?
+
+Lieutenant Bovis of the French navy, who seventy years ago, after
+ten years of study in Tahiti, wrote his conclusions, said that
+after him it would be useless to hunt in the memories of the living
+for anything of the past, for the old men were dead or dying, and
+those now in middle age did not even speak or understand the old
+language in which the records were told. He had, he said, arrived
+in Tahiti when the real Tahiti, the Tahiti of the true native, the
+Tahiti unspoiled by European civilization, was only a memory, but
+by years of labor he had taken from the lips of the venerable their
+recollections of conditions in their childhood and early manhood,
+and what their fathers had told them, and by comparison he had been
+able to write intelligently of former times.
+
+If Bovis found the real Tahiti no longer existent seventy years ago,
+what must I look for when two generations or three had died since,
+and swift steamships coursed where only the clipper had sailed? Yet
+Tahiti was the least spoiled of islands on liner routes, because France
+being so far from it, and the French such poor business men, they had
+not exploited the natives except in the way of taxes. The bureaucracy
+lived on the imposts, but they had not reformed the people by laws
+and punishments, and made them see the wisdom of acquiescence in a
+scheme of regular work, as had the British missionary government in
+Tahiti and the American missionary government in Hawaii, in the name
+of an avenging and critical Lord. No people believed in the dignity
+of labor more than the Tahitians, because they refused to do any more
+than was requisite for health, cleanliness, comfort, and pleasure,
+and saw no more dignity or greater indignity in helping me on with my
+boots or bringing me my dinner or massaging my body than in listening
+to a sermon or catching fish.
+
+They thought absurd and artificial the ideas foisted by politicians,
+merchants, and lawyers that it was dignified to sit in an office, to
+sell goods, or to draw up agreements, or undignified to disembowel a
+pig, make a net, or dig an oven. They saw governors and bankers spend
+all day chasing a boar or angling for a fish which they did not eat
+when they possessed it. They thought them queer, and that their own
+regimen of work and play was more sensible.
+
+"What land is this?" asked Cook, and understanding him, the Tahitians
+answered, "Otaiti oia" or, "This is Tahiti."
+
+Cook put it down as Otaheite, pronounced by him Otahytee. It was Cook's
+carpenter who was building a house for a chief, a friend of Cook's,
+and lost all his tools during the visit of the high priest of the
+god Hiro and his acolytes. Hiro was the first king in their myths,
+and, until Christianity came, the god of business. When Cook sailed
+away, the tools were taken to the marae, or temple of Hiro, where
+the priest said he would cause the prized tools to reproduce their
+kind, like fruit. He planted them in a field near by and watched for
+results. The lack of any result except rust was an able argument for
+the Christian missionaries, when they came, to destroy his cult by
+laughing at the foolishness of his ideas and the weakness of his god.
+
+The discoverers reported that the Tahitians and all other Polynesians
+were thieves and liars, for the reason that they often seized pieces
+of iron, tools, and firearms that they saw on the ships or ashore
+in the houses occupied by the first whites, and then lied about
+their actions. The whites killed scores for these crimes, one of the
+initial murders of Cook's crew being the shooting of Chief Kapupuu
+as he departed in his canoe from their ship with some bits of metal
+he had taken. Malo, the native historian, who heard the account from
+eye-witnesses, explained the incident as follows, first mentioning
+the sighting of Cook's vessels and the wonder of the natives:
+
+One said to another, "What is that great thing with branches?" Others
+said, "It is a forest that has slid down into the sea," and the gabble
+and noise was great. Then the chiefs ordered some natives to go in a
+canoe and observe and examine well that wonderful thing. They went,
+and when they came to the ship, they saw the iron that was attached
+to the outside of the ship, and they were greatly rejoiced at the
+quantity of iron.
+
+Because the iron was known before that time from wood with iron
+[in or on it] that had formerly drifted ashore, but it was in small
+quantity, and here was plenty. And they entered on board, and they
+saw the people with white foreheads, bright eyes, loose garments,
+corner-shaped heads, and unintelligible speech.
+
+Then they thought that the people [on board] were all women, because
+their heads were so like the women's heads of that period. They
+observed the quantity of iron on board of the ship, and they were
+filled with wonder and delight.
+
+Then they returned and told the chiefs what they had seen, and how
+great a quantity of iron. On hearing this, one of the warriors of the
+chief said, "I will go and take forcible possession of this booty,
+for to plunder is my business and means of living."
+
+The chiefs consented. Then this warrior went on board of the ship
+and took away some of the iron on board, and he was shot at and was
+killed. His name was Kapupuu. The canoes [around the ship] fled away
+and reported that Kapupuu had been killed by a ball from a squirt-gun.
+
+And that same night guns were fired and rockets were thrown up. They
+[the natives] thought it was a god, and they called his name Lonomakua,
+and they thought there would be war.
+
+Then the chiefess named Kamakahelei, mother of Kaumualii, said,
+"Let us not fight against our god; let us please him that he may
+be favorable to us." Then Kamakahelei gave her own daughter as a
+woman to Lono. Lelemahoalani was her name; she was older sister of
+Kaumualii. And Lono [Captain Cook] slept with that woman, and the
+Kauai women prostituted themselves to the foreigners for iron.
+
+Cook was one of the best of the navigators of the South Seas, a
+devout churchman, and a believer in the decalogue of Moses. He thought
+stealing or lying odious before the Lord and men. But the Polynesians
+did not so think. Most of their possessions were in common, and telling
+the truth was unimportant. If one asked them about anything they had
+no interest in, they might tell the truth or might not. If they had
+interests, these were served by their replies. This is as in diplomacy
+to-day, when the interests of one's country allows prevarication,
+and even in Christian ethics both patriotism and self-preservation, as
+well as hospitality, permit flat falsehood. Our own spies are honest
+heroes, and the man who would not deceive a man who sought to kill
+him or burn his house would be considered a fool and not worth saving.
+
+"There is plenty more in the kitchen," we say to guests out of
+hospitality and pride, though the kitchen is as bare as Mother
+Hubbard's cupboard. She could not lie to the dog.
+
+Now, to the native who saw all around him on the ship huge masses
+of the material most precious to him in the world, it was as if an
+American in Yucatan saw in a native hut heaps of gold and diamonds
+not valued by the savage. Suppose the savage left the American alone
+with the treasure!
+
+But the Tahitians did not murder for blood lust, had no assassination,
+and virtually no theft. Our own Anglo-Saxon law laid down the maxim,
+"Caveat emptor!" "Let the buyer beware!" which meant that the truth
+notwithstanding, the buyer must not let the seller of anything cheat
+him by failure to state the exact facts or faults, and expect the
+law to remedy his stupidity.
+
+Chief Tetuanui's word was his bond because he had learned that
+square-dealing brought him peace of mind, but other natives had found
+out that to cheat the white man first was the only possible way of
+keeping even with him. The maxim of the king of Apamama, quoted by
+Ivan Stroganoff, was pertinent. Hospitality was as sacred to the
+Tahitians as to the old Irish. It was shameful not to give a guest
+anything he desired.
+
+"Es su casa, señor!" said the Spaniard, and did not mean it; but the
+Tahitians literally did mean that the visitor was welcome to all his
+valuables, and did not reserve his family, as did the don.
+
+The chevalier of the Legion of Honor upon whose mat I sat was emphatic
+as to the respect of the old Tahitians for their chiefs.
+
+"It was the whole code," said he, "and when the French broke it down
+they destroyed us. There is Teriieroo a Teriierooterai, whose family
+were chiefs of Punaauia for generations, shifted to Papenoo. Each
+governor or admiral made these transfers here, as in the Marquesas
+and all the islands, with the primary object of lessening native
+cohesion, of Frenchifying us. They ruined our highest aspirations
+and our manners."
+
+I had seen something of the same sweeping away of a code and the
+resultant evils and degradation in Japan. When Bushido imposed itself
+on all above the herd, they had a sense of honor not surpassed
+by the people of any nation; but commerce, the destruction of the
+castes of samurai, heimin, and eta, the plunging of a military people
+into business and competition with Western cunning, and the lacquer
+of Christianity which had done little more than Occidentalize to a
+considerable degree a few thousands, without giving them the practice
+of the golden rule, or an appreciation of the Sermon on the Mount,
+had robbed the Japanese of an ancient code of morality and honor,
+and replaced it with nothing worth while--an insatiable ambition to
+equal Occidental peoples and to conquer Oriental ones, and a thousand
+factories which killed women and children.
+
+"We were divided into three distinct castes," said Tetuanui. "The Arii,
+or princes; Raatira, or small chiefs and simple landed proprietors;
+and the Manahune, or proletariat. Alliances between Arii and Raatira
+made an intermediate class--Eietoai. There was also a caste of
+priests subject to the chief, their power all derived from him, but
+yet tending to become hereditary by the priests instructing their
+sons in the ceremonies and by taking care of the temple."
+
+"That's the way the Aaron family got control of the Jewish priesthood,"
+I interpolated. "They gave the people what they wanted, first a golden
+calf god, and then an ark, and they had charge of both."
+
+The chief frowned. He was a confirmed Bible reader, and the Old
+Testament was so much like the Tahitian legends that he believed
+every word of it.
+
+"The Arii," he said, "were sacred and had miraculous strength and
+powers. The food they touched was for others poison. There was a head
+in each Arii family to whom the others were subject; he was often
+an infant, and almost always a young man, for the eldest son of the
+chief was chief and the father only regent. This custom continued
+until comparatively recently in most families besides those of the
+Arii. The Arii were the descendants of the last conquerors of these
+islands. But their advent must have been ancient, for their power was
+uncontested, and their rights were so many, their duties so few, and
+the devotion of the people to them was so great, that only centuries
+could have established them so firmly. Probably they came after the
+Raatira. The Raatira were separated by too great a barrier to have
+assisted in the conquest. No Raatira could become an Arii; no Arii a
+Raatira. The latter were closer to the commoners, and paid the same
+respect to the Arii as did the Manahune.
+
+"If an Arii woman wedded a Raatira man, the marriage was said to be
+with a taata ino, ino meaning literally bad, and taata man. This term
+applied to all not Arii, and indicated the contempt of the Arii for
+all below them. The Arii had many words solely for their own use, and
+tapu, or prohibited, to all others; they had a hundred privileges. The
+Raatira were probably the power broken by the Arii. The Raatira
+had conquered the Manahune, and were themselves bested by the Arii,
+the newest come."
+
+The chief sighed. He was like an old Irish storyteller recounting
+the departed glories of Erin.
+
+I read to him in French Bovis' opinions that the Raatira, defeated,
+retained part of their lands, served the new masters, and kept in
+subjection the people they had themselves beaten. They attached
+themselves to the Arii of their district, fought for them in their
+quarrels or wars, and were consulted in assemblies, and allowed to
+speak to the crowd. I recalled that this was a privilege dearly prized
+by all Polynesians, the lack of reading and writing having, as in
+Greece, developed oratory and orators to a remarkable excellence. I
+was in Hawaii when the offices of the first legislature under the
+American flag were campaigned for, after years of repression by the
+sugar planters' oligarchy, and I had heard the natives speak a score
+of times, and always with delight and wonder. They valued free speech.
+
+"The Arii were shrewd," said Chief Tetuanui, "and early invented a
+plan for keeping the Raatira in subjection. If two Raatira disputed
+possession of land, the one who believed himself defrauded could
+yield to the king or a member of the royal family the land, to which
+he usually had no right at all. The Arii thus got possession of more
+and more land from time to time, and the Raatira were loath to contend
+among themselves.
+
+"The Manahune owned nothing by law, but they lived on the lands of
+Arii and Raatira, and were seldom evicted. They had the fruits of
+their labor with a tithe or so for their masters; they left to their
+children their accumulations, tentative, but actual, and their service
+was pleasant; more in the nature of gifts than rent. The Manahune
+could not rise above his caste except by the rare nomination of the
+king, but they could become Teuteu Arii, or servants of an Arii,
+and might thus acquire immense importance.
+
+"Like the eunuchs at courts or the mistresses of the noble and rich,"
+I remarked.
+
+The chief shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"The Manahune might become a priest or even join the society of the
+Arioi," he rejoined. "The government was simple. The will of the prince
+was supreme, but by custom things ran smoothly, and the prince, or
+Arii, had seldom to urge his power. There were, of course, instances
+of extortion, of bursts of anger, of feuds, of jealousies; but most
+of the time the Raatira saw that the Arii were well served, and were
+their intermediates with the commoners. The regular obligations of the
+inferior classes were to meet at certain times to hand to the chiefs
+presents, food, clothing or useful instruments, and they sought to
+exceed one another in generosity. They met to build houses, to repair
+them, or to construct the rock foundations of houses, according to
+the importance of the chief, or Arii. They built the canoes, made
+the nets, and did the fishing. The sea was divided into properties,
+as was the land. The Arii had the reefs where the fish most abounded.
+
+"War was declared with religious ceremonies. Sacrifices were the basis
+of these ceremonies, and a human victim the most efficacious. The
+augurs examined the entrails, the auspices, much as did the pagans
+of old. Certain priests had certain duties. The Tahua Oripo, night
+runners, reported the movements of the enemy. They were professional
+war spies, and they acquired a marvelous ability. Sometimes they were
+able to lead their party so as to surprise the enemy and slaughter
+them, but usually there were preliminaries to war which warned the
+other side. A herald was sent in the costume of a great warrior. He
+was of high birth or famous for his fighting. He delivered himself of
+his mission ceremoniously, and was never attacked. Every locality had
+its war-chants, its songs of defiance. Today only a few fragments
+survive. Wars were waged mostly on account of the ambitions of
+princes, as to-day in Europe and Asia. But the effort of Christianity
+to oust paganism in Tahiti brought about many sanguinary conflicts,
+and plainly God was with the missionaries, who caused the battles. In
+1815 the Battle of Feipi gave Tahiti to Pomaré the Great, and to the
+Protestant ministers, who were his backers. Over three hundred were
+killed. A woman, the queen of the island of Huahine, commanded in
+the absence of Pomaré.
+
+"Sometimes after a battle the vanquished sent heralds to signify their
+yielding and to know the wish of the victor; they disbanded their
+troops, left their arms on the field, and the war was over. Usually
+the defeated warriors were allowed to return home without more ado
+after their confession of failure, but when the rage was great, the
+victors, with furious cries, gave the signal of carnage, and slew
+all they met. If the prince beaten escaped the first consequences
+of the rout, he was safe and lost only a portion of his territory,
+and in some wars only his prestige. He remained respected, and his
+privileges were about the same as before. The Arii were all of the
+same tribe, all related, and though they ruled different districts
+and valleys, and fought one another, they would not degrade one of
+their own family and rank. Thus power remained in the same families,
+princes, chiefs, and priests, and only the Raatira and the Manahune,
+the bourgeoisie and the commoners, really suffered.
+
+"We copied you in Europe," I interposed. "There the kings, kaisers,
+and czars took care not to lower the dignity of monarchy, and are
+virtually all related. None of them ever deposed another of long
+enthroning, and none of them has been killed in a battle in centuries."
+
+"Aue!" exclaimed the chief. "Ioba said, 'Wisdom is no longer with
+the old.'"
+
+"Job talked like a revolutionist," I said. "That would be treason
+among the diplomats and lawyers of Europe and America. How did women
+get along in your father's day?"
+
+Tetuanui got up to stretch his huge body. He had been squatting on
+his haunches for an hour.
+
+"Let Haamoura, my wife, say as to them," he returned laughingly. "She
+knows all the old ways. I must see if the nets are to be stretched
+to-day."
+
+Mme. Tetuanui and I had a lengthy confabulation. No Tahitian was
+better informed than she upon the former status of her sex in Tahiti,
+and from her I gained a lively summary.
+
+Woman was inferior among the old Tahitians. Man had here as everywhere
+so ordained, and religion had fixed her position by taboos, as among
+the Hebrews. She was often merely a servant, yet she maintained a
+unique sex freedom. Her body was her own, and not her husband's as in
+the English common law. She prepared the man's food and never sat at
+meals with him. If she ate at the same time, which was seldom, she sat
+at a distance, but near enough to hear his commands. It is so to-day
+when Tahitian men gather for feasting without foreigners, as in the
+Philippines, Japan, and China, and in many European countries. The
+Hausfrau of the small merchant, laborer, or farmer is a drudge. In
+Japan the woman remains subject to the hourly whims and wants of her
+husband, and to his frequent infidelity, though she is true to him.
+
+The Tahiti wife had the care of the canoe, the paddles, and all the
+fishing and hunting things, and she accompanied her husband often in
+these pursuits. The husband had to make the fire, prepare the oven,
+kill the pig or dog or fowl, and do the outside chores; but she
+had a lesser position than he at all public observances. She could
+not become a priest or enter the temple, but must remain always at
+a distance from the marae. Yet she could be a queen or a chiefess,
+and as such was as powerful as a man, making war in person, and often
+leading her troops valiantly. The Tahitian women were nearly as strong
+as the men and mentally their full equal. They wound their husbands
+around their fingers or treated them cruelly in many instances,
+astonishing the whites by their independence. Only religion, the
+taboos, held them in any restraint.
+
+If a queen bore a child by an unknown father, the child was as royal
+as if the descendant of a long line of kings; but if the father was
+notoriously a commoner, the child remained a prince, though not so high
+of rank as if his father had been an Arii. If a king had children by
+a woman beneath his rank, they had no rights from their father, but
+held a mixed position proportioned to the power of the father. He
+established their rank by his personal prestige, as the kings of
+Europe forced their bastards on the courts. Sixty years ago Tamatoa,
+King of Raiatea of the Society Islands, himself the highest born of
+all the chiefs of the archipelago, was forced to adopt a child of
+King Pomaré of Tahiti to succeed him because his own children were
+by a woman of the people.
+
+The woman thus had an advantage over the man in being able to transmit
+her rank to her children, a survival of the matriarchate custom once
+ruling the world. Polygamy was rarely indulged, though not forbidden. A
+chief here and there might have two or three wives. Women were allowed
+only one husband, but often avowed lovers were tolerated, if not
+feared, by the husband. Mr. Banks, president of the Royal Astronomical
+Society of England, was horrified after he had made love to Queen
+Oberea of Papara in the absence of her husband to find her attendant
+was a cavalière servente. His Anglican morals were shocked. He had
+thought himself the only male sinner by her complacence.
+
+Before Christianity was forced on them, the Tahitians married in
+the same rank, and with considerable right to choice. The tie might
+be dissolved by the same authority binding it, the chief or head
+of the clan. Inequality of rank, or near consanguinity, were the
+only obstacles to marriage. Rank might be overcome, but never the
+other. It was as in China, where Confucius himself laid down the law:
+"A man in taking a wife does not choose one of the same surname as
+himself." And in one of the Chinese commentaries the following reason
+is given for this law: "When husband and wife are of the same surname,
+their children do not do well and multiply." The prohibited degrees
+were more distant than among us. It was a horror of incest that had
+led to the general custom all over Polynesia of exchanging children
+for adoption. Only this explanation could reconcile it with the
+almost superstitious love the Polynesian father and mother have for
+children. Their feeling surpasses the parental affection prevailing
+in the remainder of the world, yet adoption is a stronger bond than
+blood. No child was raised by its own genitors. The Tetuanuis had
+brought up twenty-five, all freely given them at birth or after
+weaning. The taboo was strict.
+
+Illegitimate children were as welcome as others. The husband might
+have been so jealous as to meditate killing his wife; but when her
+child was born, although he knew it to be a bastard, he gave it the
+same love and care as his own. There were exceptions, but one might
+cite on the opposite side innumerable cases where, despite the most
+open adultery, the husband has taken his wife's offspring for his
+own. It was well that this was so, for adultery was so habitual that
+were bastards not made welcome, there would have been much suffering
+by children, innocent themselves. Here, as in civilization, men love
+their bastards often more than their legitimate sons and daughters.
+
+This prohibition against keeping one's own must have arisen when
+there were very few inhabitants in Tahiti, for it is the outcome of a
+natural guarding against sexual relationship in tribes or communities
+where all are thrown together intimately, and stringent opposition
+to such practices needed to prevent promiscuity. One must look, as
+in the case of taboos, deeper than the surface for the beginning of
+this custom of trading babies, for that is what it often amounted
+to--friends exchanging offspring as they might canoes.
+
+It is said that the powerful sentiment among historical nations
+opposing marriage between brother and sister and other close kindred
+originated in the desire to make such connections odious, to preserve
+virtue and decency among those in hourly intimacy. Monarchs and
+nations long refused to bend to it. The Ptolemies and Pharaohs
+married incestuously; Cleopatra, her brother. The Ptolemies married
+their daughters, as did Artaxerxes, who wedded Atossa. The Ballinese
+married twins of different sex. Abraham married his half-sister
+by the same father. Moses's father married his aunt. Jacob took
+to wife two sisters, his own cousins. In Great Russia until this
+century a father married his son to a young woman, and then claimed
+her as his concubine. When a son grew up, he followed his father's
+example, though his wife was old and with many children. The Tamils
+of southeast India, the Malaialais of the Kollimallais hills, have the
+same custom. Inbreeding maintains a fineness of breed, but at the cost
+of its vigor. That inbreeding is harmful is fairly certain. Examples
+to the contrary are numerous in human and animal life. More than nine
+hundred residents of Norfolk Island are descendants of the mutineers of
+the British ship Bounty. They were begat by eight of the mutineers, and
+intermarried for a century. They show no deterioration from this cause.
+
+Hardly any crime is more loathed than incest, but the abomination grew
+slowly as man progressed. Such ties have been abhorrent for long in
+most countries. A belief that incestuous children were weak mentally
+or physically came much later in the ages. The Polynesians must have
+remarked that inbreeding accentuated the faults in a strain, making
+for an accumulation of them. This would be a very far advance in human
+observation; but the Polynesian, by experience, or knowledge brought
+from his old Asiatic home, must have held such a theory, and sought
+in the system of adoption, and in not bringing up consanguineous
+children together, to ward off such misfortune. This at least is a
+plausible reason for such an unnatural practice among a people so
+unquestionably child-lovers.
+
+The Marquesans had no totemism to save them. There were no exogamous
+taboos. The tribe or clan was the chief unit, not the family. The
+phratry tie was stronger than that of the father and mother. In the
+totem scheme of other islands and continental groups all the women
+of his mother's totem were taboo to a man, though their relationship
+might be remote. Yet as husband and wife had different totems, and
+children took their mothers' totems, a man might in rare instances,
+even with this barrier, wed his own daughter. This has happened in
+Buka and in North Bougainville.
+
+The plan of adoption in Polynesia is matched to a degree by the
+fosterage common in Ireland in early days. There children were sent
+to be reared in the families of fellow-clansmen of wealth. At a year
+they left their own thresholds, and their fosterage ended only at
+marriage. Every fostered person was under obligation to provide for
+the old age of his foster-parents, and the affection arising from
+this relationship was usually greater and regarded more sacred than
+that of blood relationship. This is true to-day of the Tahitians.
+
+"But children nowadays are often brought up by their own parents,"
+said Mme. Tetuanui, rising to prepare the déjeuner, and I for a swim
+in the lagoon, "and if adopted, they go from one home to the other
+as they will. Parents are not as willing as before to let go their
+children; for whereas my grandmother had fifteen, I have none, and few
+of us have many. We are made sterile by your civilization. Tetuanui
+and I were happy and able to persuade the mothers of twenty-five to
+give their infants to us because we were childless and were chiefs
+and well-to-do. Our race is passing so fast through the miseries the
+white has brought us that little ones are as precious as life itself."
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XVIII
+
+The reef and the lagoon--Wonders of marine life--Fishing with spears
+and nets--Sponges and hermit crabs--Fish of many colors--Ancient
+canoes of Tahiti--A visit to Vaihiria and legends told there.
+
+About a mile from the beach was the reef, on which the breakers
+beat clamorously or almost inaudibly, depending on the wind and the
+faraway surge of the seas. The Passe of Rautirare afforded entrance
+for small vessels. It was an opening in the wall about the island
+caused by the Vairahaha, the stream which emptied into the lagoon at
+our door, and the fresh waters of which had ages ago prevented the
+coral zoöphytes from building a structure there, as at Papeete and
+all other passages. Fresh water did not agree with these miraculous
+architects whose material was their own skeletons.
+
+I went out toward the reef many mornings in a little canoe that
+Tiura, the eldest son of the chief, loaned me. I carried from the
+house a paddle and three harpoons of different sizes. The canoe had
+an outrigger and was very small, so that it moved fast through the
+usually still lagoon, propelled by the broad-bladed paddle. In the
+bottom of it might be an inch of water, for occasionally I shipped a
+tiny wave, but wetness was no bother in this delicious climate; a pareu
+was easily removed if vexatious and a cocoanut-shell was an ample bale.
+
+Low tide was at sunrise, and warmed with my fruit and coffee, and
+the happy ia ora na, Maru! of the family, I paddled to the reef with
+never-failing expectation of new wonders. The marine life of the
+Tahiti reef is richer than anywhere in these seas, as the soil of
+the island is more bountiful.
+
+At that state of the tide the surf barely broke upon the reef, and,
+almost uncovered, its treasures were exposed for a little while as
+if especially for me. The reef itself was a marvel of contrivance by
+the blind animals which had died to raise it. If I had been brought
+to it hooded, and known nothing of such phenomena, I would have sworn
+it was an old concrete levee. The top was about fifty feet wide, as
+level as a floor, pitted with innumerable holes, the hiding-places of
+millions of living forms which fed on one another, and were continually
+replenished by the rolling billows. The wall of the reef opposed to
+the sea was a rough slope from the summit to the bottom, buttressed
+against the attacks of storms, and defended by chevaux-de-frise
+such as the Americans sank in the Hudson River in 1777. I ventured
+cautiously over the edge. A student of ancient tactics would have
+found there all the old defenses in coral--caltrops, and abatis,
+molded in dark-gray coral, battered and shot-marked. It was a dream
+of a sunken city wall of old Syracuse, and conjured up a vision of
+the hoary Archimedes upon it before the inundation, directing the
+destruction, by his burning-glass, of the enemy's ships. The side
+of the reef toward the land was as sheer as an engineer could make
+it with a plumb-line. The coral animals had as accurate a measure of
+the vertical as of defense against the ocean.
+
+Over this levee rolled or slid a dozen kinds of shellfish spying
+out refuges against the breakers and their brother enemies in the
+troughs and holes of the coral floor. With my small spears I pried
+out dozens of them, Mao, starfish, clams, oysters, furbelowed clams,
+sea-urchins, and sponges. The mao is the turbo, the queer gastropod
+sold in the market in Papeete. He lives in a beautiful spiral shell,
+and has attached to him a round piece of polished shell, blue, green,
+brown, or yellow, which he puts aside when he wishes to feed on the
+morsels passing his door, and pulls shut when he wants privacy. He fits
+himself tightly into a hollow in the reef and dozes away the hours
+behind his shield, but ready to open it instantly at the perception
+of his favorite food. The mao was wedged in the recess so cleverly
+that it was difficult to extract him by my hand alone. His portal
+I kept after eating him raw or cooked, to have set in silver as an
+exquisite souvenir of my visit. These jewels studded the drinking
+cups from which the Vikings drank "Skoal to the Northland!"
+
+The starfish were magnificent, of many colors, and one with fifteen
+arms covered with sharp, gray spines, and underneath pale yellow,
+fleshy feelers with suckers like a sea-anemone. These were as pliant
+as rubber in the water, but, when long out, as hard as stone. The
+sea-urchins were of many kinds, some with large spikes, as firm as
+rock, and others almost as brittle as glass, their needles, half
+a dozen inches long and sharp, dangerous to step on even with my
+rubber-soled, canvas shoes. All hues were these urchins, blood-red
+and heavenly blue, almost black, and as white as snow, the last with
+a double-star etched upon his shell. Others were round like blow-fish,
+with their spickles at every angle, menacing in look.
+
+The clams and oysters were small, except the furbelowed clam, whose
+shell is fluted, and who grows to an immense size in the atolls of
+the Paumotus. I always ate my fill of these delicacies raw as I walked
+along the reef, smashing the shells to get at the inmates.
+
+When the tide was approaching high or when it began to ebb I had
+immortal experiences upon the reef. I went with Tiura or with the chief
+and a party, and found the waves dashing and foaming upon the natural
+mole, sweeping over it with the noise of thunder, crashing upon the
+sloping front, and riding their white steeds over the solid flagging
+to the lower lagoon. In this smother of water we stood knee-deep,
+receiving its buffets upon our waists and the spray upon our faces,
+and watched for the fish that were carried upon its crests. With
+spears couched, we waited the flying chance to arrest them upon the
+points, a hazardous game, for often they were powerful creatures,
+and were hurled against us with threatening impact.
+
+But inspiring as was this sport at sunset or by moonlight, it was even
+more exciting when we trod the reef with torches of dried reeds or
+leaves or candlenuts threaded upon the spines of cocoanut-leaves,
+and lanced the fish that were drawn by the lure of the lights,
+or which we saw by their glare passing over the reef. The gleam of
+the torches, the blackness all about, the masterful figures of the
+Tahitians, the cries of warning, the laughter, the shouts of triumph,
+and the melancholy himenes, the softness and warmth of the water,
+the uncanny feel of living things about one's feet and body, the
+imaginative shudder of fear at shark or octopus or other terrible
+brute of the sea, the singing journey home in the canoes, and the
+joyous landing and counting of the catch--all these were things
+never to be forgotten, pictures to be unveiled in drabber scenes or
+on white nights of sleeplessness.
+
+The sponges were oddities hard to recognize as the tender toilet
+article. Some were soft and some were full of grit. The grit was
+their skeletons, for every sponge has a skeleton except three or four
+very low specimens, and some without personal skeletons import them
+by attraction and make up a frame from foreign bodies. I examined
+and admired them, reasoning that I myself, in the debut of living
+creatures, was close in appearance to one; but my basic interest in
+them was to sit on them.
+
+Many times I went only to where the coral began, half-way to the
+reef. This was away from the path of the Vairahaha River, and where
+the coral souls had manifestly indulged a thousand fancies in contour
+and color. After the million years of their labor in throwing up the
+bastion of the reef, with all its architectural niceties, they had
+found in the repose behind it opportunities for the indulgence of
+their artistry. They were the sculptors, painters, and gardeners of
+the lagoon.
+
+I brought with me a lunette, the diver's aid, a four-sided wooden
+frame fifteen inches each way, with a bottom of glass and no top. I
+stuck my head in the box and looked through the glass, which I
+thrust below the surface, thus evading the opaqueness or distortion
+caused by the ripples. One did not need this invention ordinarily,
+for the water was as clear as air when undisturbed, and the garden of
+the sea gods was a brilliant and moving spectacle below my drifting
+canoe. One must be a child again to see all of it; the magic shapes,
+the haunting tints, the fairy forms. The gardener who had directed the
+growth of the aquarium believed in kelpies, undines, and mermaids, and
+had made for them the superbest playground conceivable even by sprites.
+
+There were trees, bushes, and plants of yellow and white coral,
+of scarlet corallins, dahlias and roses, cabbages and cauliflowers
+simulated perfectly, lilies and heaps of precious stones. On flat
+tables were starfish lazying at full width, strewn shells, and
+hermit-crabs entering and leaving their captured homes. Mauve and
+primrose, pink and blue, green and brown, the coral plants nodded in
+the glittering light that filtered through the translucent brine. They
+were alive, all these things, as were the sponges, with stomachs
+and reactions, and impulses to perpetuate their species and to be
+beautiful. They had no relation to me except as I had to nature, but
+they were my beginnings, my simple ancestors who had stayed simple
+and unminded, and I was to count those hours happy when I communed
+with them.
+
+Taken from their element they died, but left their mold, to harden
+in the air they could not breathe, and to amaze the less fortunate
+people who could not see them in their own estate. The seaweeds
+grew among them, green or brown, more primordial than the corals,
+with less of organic life, vegetables and not animals, but eager,
+too, for expression in their motions, their increase in size, and
+their continuance through posterity. All these were the display of
+the kindness of the same spirit who rode the thunder, who permitted
+a million babes to starve, who stirred in men the madness to slay a
+myriad of their brothers, and who fixed the countless stars in the
+firmament to guide them in the darkness.
+
+The hermit-crabs drew my minute attention, and I anchored my canoe
+and with the lunette watched them by the hour. They were as provident
+and as handy--with claws--as the bee that stores honey. The hermit
+inhabits the vacant shells of other mollusks, entering one soon after
+birth, sometimes finding them untenanted, and sometimes killing the
+rightful occupant, and changing his house as he grows. I had been
+surprised to see small and large shells moving fast over the reef,
+and on the beach at the water's-edge; shells as big as my thumbnail
+and nearly as big as my head. I seized one, and behold! the inmate was
+walking on ten legs with the shell on his back, like a man carrying
+a dog-house. I attempted to pull him out of his lodging, and he
+was so firmly fastened to the interior by hooks on his belly that
+he held on until he was torn asunder. His abdomen is soft and pulpy
+and without protecting plates, as have other crabs, and he survived
+only by his childhood custom of stealing a univalve abode, though
+he murdered the honest tenant. In one I saw the large pincher of the
+crab so drawn back as to form a door to the shell as perfect as the
+original. When he felt growing pains the hermit-crab unhooked himself
+from his ceiling and migrated in search of a more commodious dwelling.
+
+Interesting as were these habits of the cenobite crustacean, his
+keeping a policeman or two on guard on his roof, and moving them to
+his successive domiciles, was more so. These policemen are anemones,
+and I saw hermit crab-shells with three or four on them, and one even
+in the mouth of the shell. When the anchorite was ready for a new
+shell, he left his old one and examined the new ones acutely. Finding
+one to suit his expected growth, he entered it belly first, and
+transferred the anemone, by clawing and pulling loose its hold,
+to the outside of his chosen shell. How skilfully this was done may
+be judged by the fact that I could not get one free without tearing
+the cup-like base which fastened it. The anemone assisted in the
+operation by keeping its tentacles expanded, whereas it withdrew
+them if any foreign object came near. The stinging cells of the
+anemone prevent fishes from attacking the hermit, and that is the
+reason of his care for the parasite. It is the commensalism of the
+struggle for existence, learned not by the individual crab, but by
+his race. Some crabs wield an anemone firmly grasped in each claw,
+the stinging nematocysts of the parasite warding off the devilish
+octopus, and the anemone having a share of the crab's meals and the
+pleasure of vicarious transportation. The anemone at the mouth of
+the shell keeps guard at the weakest spot of the hermit's armor.
+
+These sea-anemones themselves are mysterious evidences of the gradual
+advance of organisms from the slime to the poem. They are animals,
+and attach themselves by a muscular base to the rocks or shells,
+or are as free-swimming as perch. I saw them two feet in diameter,
+seeming all vegetable, some like chrysanthemums and some resembling
+embroidered pin-cushions. They were of many colors, and are of the
+coral family.
+
+In this wonderful sea garden, where lobsters, crabs, sea-urchins,
+turbos, starfish, and hundreds of other sentient beings lived, I saw
+a thousand true scaled fish, most of them highly colored, and many
+so curiously marked, fashioned, and equipped with eccentric members
+that I was startled into biblical phrases. In the market they were
+strange enough, dead and on the marble slabs, or in green leaves, but
+in the lagoon they were a kaleidoscope of complexions and shapes. They
+were the lovely elves to complement the fantastic shellfish, yellow,
+striped with violet; bright turquoise, with a gold collar; gold,
+with broad bands of black terminating in winglike fins; scarlet,
+with cobalt polka-dots; silver, with a rosy flush; glossy green,
+dazzling crimson, black velvet, solid red.
+
+They darted and flashed in and out of the caves in the coral, caressed
+the sea-anemones, idled about the shells, avoided by dexterous
+twistings and turnings a thousand collisions, and continued ever the
+primary endeavor, the search for those particular bits of food their
+appetites craved.
+
+The effect upon me of all this splendor and grace of water life, as I
+bent over the surface of the lagoon or walked with lunette among the
+beds of coral, was, after the oft-repeated periods of bewilderment at
+the gorgeousness and whimsicality of the universe, a deep rejoicing for
+its prodigality of design and purpose, and a merry sorrow for those
+who would inflict dogma and orthodoxy on a practical and heterodox
+world. I leaned on the side of the canoe or on my spears and laughed
+at the fools of cities, and at myself, who had been a fool among them
+for most of my life. Just how this train of reasoning ran I cannot say,
+but it moved inexorably at the contemplation of the sublime radiancy
+of the vivarium of the Mataiea lagoon. It always appeared a symbol of
+the cosmic energy which poured the bounty of rain upon the sea as upon
+the thirsty earth, and which is beyond good and evil as we reckon them.
+
+When I became myself the hunter for fish, and stood upon the hummocks
+of coral in water up to my waist or neck, lunette in one hand
+and spears in another, I saw a different aspect of the garden. I,
+naked among the coral and the plants, must have looked to them like
+a frightful demon, white and without scales, a horrible devil-fish,
+my arms and legs glabrous tentacles, and the lunette and spears adding
+to my hideousness and foul menace. I know that was the impression I
+made on the rainbow-fish, for they fled within the caves, and only by
+peeping in through the glass could I see them to drive the spear into
+them. These slender spears were a dozen feet of light, tough wood, two
+of them with single iron points two feet long, and a third fitted with
+ten fine-pointed darning-needles. For small fish I used the latter,
+and in thrusting into a school was pretty sure to impale one or two.
+
+I tied the rope of pandanus-leaves about my shoulder, and pulled the
+canoe along with me as a creel, tossing the fish into it as I took
+them. The first seven were often of different kinds, and I did not
+despise the yellow and black eels, the lobsters, the mao, or the
+oysters and clams.
+
+I would rest my spears in the canoe, and meander slowly and
+meditatively over the coral terraces, repeating verses:
+
+
+ We wandered where the dreamy palm
+ Murmured above the sleepy wave;
+ And through the waters clear and calm
+ Looked down into the coral cave
+ Whose echoes never had been stirred
+ By breath of man or song of bird.
+
+
+When sky and wind were propitious, and other signs familiar to the
+Maori indicated that fish were plentiful in the lagoon, the whole
+village dragged the net. This belonged to the chief, who for his
+ownership received a percentage of the catch. The net was a hundred
+and fifty feet long, and was carried out by a dozen canoes or by half
+a hundred or more men and women, who let it sink to the bottom when
+up to their necks in water. They then approached the shore with the
+net in a half-circle, carrying it over the coral heaps, and artfully
+driving into it all the fish they encountered. In shallow water others
+waited with little baskets, and, scooping up the fish from the net,
+emptied them into larger baskets slung from their waists. These
+fish were not very big, but when larger ones were netted, marksmen
+with spears waited in the shallows to kill any that leaped from the
+seine. If the haul was bigger than the needs of the village, the
+overplus was sent to the market in Papeete, or kept in huge anchored,
+floating baskets of wicker. These fishermen had been heart and soul
+in the tahatai oneone, the fish strike, and when we had poor luck,
+often the best spearsman led the clan in the air taught them by the
+leader whom they remembered with pride and affection:
+
+
+ Hayrahrooyah! I'm a boom! Hayrahrooyah! Boomagay!
+
+
+They associated the air and words with the fish, and deep down in their
+primitive hearts thought it an incantation, such as their tahutahu,
+the sorcerers of the island, spoke of old.
+
+"Tellee haapao maitai! Kelly was a wise man!" they would lament.
+
+Every one used a fine casting-net when fishing alone along the
+shores. The net was weighted, and was thrown over schools of small
+fish so dexterously that hundreds were snared in one fling. The tiniest
+fish were the size of matches. When cooked with a paste, they were as
+dainty as whitebait served at Greenwich to a London gourmet, and sung
+by Shakespere. The nets were plaited of the fibers of the hibiscus,
+banyan, or pandanus-bark, and when a mighty catch was expected, one
+of small mesh was laid inside a net of stronger and coarser make,
+to intercept any large fish that might break through the first line
+of offense. The weights were stones wrapped in cocoanut-fiber, and
+the floats were of the buoyant hibiscus-wood. In front of the grounds
+of the chefferie there hung on the trees a long line of nets drying
+in the breeze.
+
+Before a feast, if there were not conditions auspicious for a tuu
+i te upea toro, a dragging of the seine, the village was occupied
+during the day or the wind was unfavorable, we went out at night after
+the trades had died down, and in a dozen or twenty canoes we speared
+them by torchlight. One was at the paddle, and the other at the prow,
+with uplifted flambeau, searching the waters for the fleeing shadows
+beneath, and launching the dart at the exact instant of proximity. The
+congregation of lights, the lapping of the waves, and perhaps the
+very gathering of humans excited the fish. They leaped and splashed,
+and unaware of their betrayal of their presence to slayers, informed
+our eyes and ears of their whereabouts. I could not compete with
+the Tahitians with the spears, and held a paddle, and that slight
+occupation gave me time and thought for the scene. The torches threw
+a lurid glare upon the exaggerated, semi-nude figures of the giant
+bronzes on the beaks of the pirogues, their arms raised in the poise
+of the weapon, each outlined against the darkness of the night,
+glorious avatars yet of their race that had been so mighty and was
+so soon to pass from the wave.
+
+"Maru," said the chief, when we sat on the mats at late supper
+after a return from the lagoon, "it is a pity you were not here
+when the Tahitians had their 'ar'ia and pahi, our large canoes for
+navigating on the moana faa aro, the landless sea. The 'ar'ia was a
+double canoe, each seventy feet long, high in the stern, and lashed
+together, outrigger to outrigger. A stout, broad platform was held
+firm between the canoes with many lashings of sennit, a strong, but
+yielding, framework on which was a small house of straw where the
+crew lived. We had no nails, but we used wooden pegs and thousands of
+cocoanut-fiber ropes, so that everything, aloft and alow, was taut,
+but giving in the toss of the sea.
+
+"The pahi was eighty feet long, broad in the middle, very carefully
+and neatly planked over inside, forming a rude bulkhead or inner
+casing, and had a lofty carved stem rising into one or two posts,
+terminating in a human form. It was in these vessels that we made the
+long journeys from island to island, the migrations and the descents
+upon other Polynesian peoples in war. Both the 'ar'ia and the pahi
+were propelled by a huge 'i'e, or mat sail of pandanus-leaves shaped
+like a leg of a fat hog. In modern times these great canoes were built
+in Bora-Bora, the island the Hawaiians say they came from, and the
+name of which means 'Land of the Big House Canoes.' With a good wind
+we could sail a hundred and twenty miles a day in those vessels. We
+would attend the fa'a-Rua, which we now call the ha'a-Piti, the wind
+that blows both ways, for we waited for the northeast or southwest
+trade-winds according to the direction we made for."
+
+The chief lifted his glass of wine, and chanted:
+
+
+ "Aue mouna, mouna o Havaii!
+ Havaii tupu ai te ahi veavea!"
+
+ "Hail! mighty mountains, mountains of Havaii!
+ Havaii where the red, flaming fire shoots up high!"
+
+
+Brooke had been to Lake Vaihiria, and suggested that I go. The
+excursion had been long in my mind, for every time an eel was caught
+or served some one exclaimed, "Aue! You should see the eels in
+Vaihiria. But, be careful!"
+
+The warning referred to the dangers of the climb, but also to a
+mysterious menace of tupapaus, or ghosts. I had seen a canoe with the
+head of an eel carved in wood, and had heard often a hesitant reference
+to a legend of metempsychosis, of a human and eel transmigration. The
+chief, after much persuasion, said that the clans of Mataiea had always
+believed they were descended directly from eels; that an eel of Lake
+Vaihiria had been the progenitor of all the people of the valley. A
+vahine of another clan had been overcome by the eel's sorcery, as
+Mother Eve by the serpent, which doubtless was an eel.
+
+As the eel and the water-snakes are the only serpentine animals in
+Tahiti, his reasoning was sound. The lake lies high in the mountains,
+at the very summit of the valley of Mataiea, and overlooks the
+Great Valley of Papenoo, owned by Count Polonsky, the cultivated
+Slav-Frenchman.
+
+Tiura, the chief's oldest adopted son, arranged for the journey, and
+led the four of us who made it. One was an Australian, a doctor of the
+bush country of Queensland, in his thirties, very tall, and strong,
+though thin. He was a guest of the chief, and had walked entirely
+around Tahiti, barefooted, as had Mr. and Mrs. Robert Louis Stevenson,
+to the consternation of the conservative English residents of Tahiti,
+who wanted them to live in Papeete and hold teas. Two pleasant native
+youths went with us to carry our necessities.
+
+One cannot make the trip in the wet season, usually, but we had had
+a period of quite dry weather, and were nearing the end of the rainy
+period. The beginning of the Valley of Vaihiria, the next to that of
+Mataiea, was reached within an hour by the crooked road that leaves the
+beach. The valley was very fertile, and its picturesqueness a foretaste
+of the heights. The brook that ran through it murmured that it, too,
+climbed to the mountains, and would be our music on the way. The
+ascent was difficult and wearisome. We walked through long grass,
+over great rocks, and pulled ourselves around huge trees. The birds,
+so rare near the sea-shore, sang to us, and we saw many nests of fine
+moss. The scenery was different from that of the Valley of Fautaua,
+which I had climbed with Fragrance of the Jasmine, more rugged, and
+less captivating, yet beautiful and inspiring. The enormous blocks
+of basalt often poised upon a point alarmed us, and Tiura said that
+many times they had crashed down into the abyss. We saw a score of
+white cascades. It seemed:
+
+
+ A land of streams. Some like a downward smoke,
+ Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go;
+ And some through wavering lights and shadows broke,
+ Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below.
+
+
+We arrived at a plateau after seven hours of hard toil, almost all
+the time pursuing a rocky path: it was the crown of the mountain
+and the borders of the lake. Though we had surmounted only thirteen
+hundred feet of vertically, we had come by such steeps that we
+could not wait an instant before throwing off our light garments
+and plunging into the water. The lake occupied an extinct crater,
+surrounded by four mountains unequally raised up--Tetufera, Urufaa,
+Purahu, and Terouotupo. It is half a mile long and a third wide,
+of curious shape, the banks making it appear in the dusk like a babe
+in swaddling-clothes with its arms outside the band. A great natural
+reservoir, fed by many subterranean springs, it gives birth to many
+others at the feet of the mountains, in Mataiea and Papeari.
+
+After a repast, it being already late, we built a house to sleep in
+away from the dews of the heights, and Tiura recalled that the first
+Pomaré took his name from a time when he had spent the night here and
+coughed from the exposure. His followers had spoken of the po mare,
+meaning literally, night cough, and the euphony pleased the king so
+that he adopted the name and bequeathed it to four successors. All
+these Polynesians took their names at birth or later from incidents
+in their own or others' lives, as my own chief's--"Deal Coffin," from
+a relative being buried in a sailor's chest; "Press Me" because the
+chief so named had heard these as the last word uttered by a dying
+grandchild, and Dim Sight because his grandfather had weak eyes.
+
+Taata Mata, the name of a charming Tahitian woman I knew, signifies
+"Man's Eye," her own large eyes, perhaps, explaining the name, and
+Mauu, the name borne by a Tahitian man of good family in Papeete,
+"Moist." In all Polynesia one found picture names for people, as among
+the American Indians, and as among all nations, though with Europeans
+the meanings are forgotten. Moses means "Pulled out of the Water," or
+"Water Baby." Some of our names of people and places have ridiculous
+import in Tahiti. I remember Lovaina laughed immoderately, and called
+all the maids to view a line in the Tiare Hotel register in which a
+man had put himself down from "Omaha."
+
+After we had eaten, we sat smoking in the darkness, I feeling very
+close to the blue field of stars. In the tropics the mountains, even
+so low as these, are impressive of a vast harmony of nature and of
+kinship with the force that rumpled them with its mighty hand. They
+have always inspired great thoughts. Moses framed in the mountains
+the ten taboos of Israel, which we hold as sacred as did the chosen
+people. Jesus made the mountains the seat of his most important acts,
+and was there transfigured in glory.
+
+We had been pointed out by Tiura a great crack in the precipice,
+called Apoo Taria, the "Hole of the Ears." In the bloody struggles
+of the ancient tribes here the conquerors cut off the ears of their
+victims--some say their captives--and threw them in this hole.
+
+"Because of those ears," said Tiura, "all the eels in this lake have
+very large ears, and it is so because the father of all the Mataiea
+folk was an eel. We shall see the eels to-morrow, but I must tell
+you of the chief of the district of Arue, near Papeete, about which
+M. Tourjee, the American, wrote the himene. The chief was married to
+a strong woman of this district, and in those days there were so many
+Tahitians that the mountains as well as the valleys were filled with
+them. He had a pet puhi, an eel named Faaraianuu. The eel had his home
+in a spring in the Arue district. The spring is there to this day."
+
+"Oia ia! It is true!" I interjected. "I have seen it."
+
+"One day," went on Tiura, "the chief remarked to his vahine that he
+was starting up the mountain to see her grandparents. She wanted to go,
+too, but he said that he would just hurry along, and be back in a day
+or two. Against her will he went alone. He did come back in a day or
+two, and to her questions replied that he had had a delightful visit
+to her tupuna. After that he got the peu, the habit, of departing
+for the mountains and remaining for hours daily. The chief's vahine
+became anoenoe (curious) to see what was his real reason for making
+these journeys every day. So she followed him secretly. She came
+to the mountain, where she saw him stop by an umu, a native oven he
+had evidently built before. He took out a bamboo, the kind in which
+we cooked small pieces of meat, and she saw him draw out a piece of
+meat and heard him say 'Maitai! Good!' as he ate it. She watched him
+closely, and was anxious to know what meat he had cooked, for he had
+said nothing about it.
+
+"When he had left, she rushed to the oven, opened the bamboo, and
+saw on pieces of meat the special tattoomarks of the thighs of her
+grandmother and grandfather. Aue! She was riri. She fell to the earth
+and wept, and then she was angry. She made up her mind to get even
+with her false tane, and to hurt him the worst way possible. She
+hurried to his spring by their home in Arue, and caught his pet eel,
+Faaraianuu, who was sunning himself on the surface. She slashed him
+with her knife of pearl shell, and baked him in an umu. She ate his
+tail at once and put the remainder of the eel in a calabash. Then
+she left, with the ipu in her hand, for Lake Vaihiria."
+
+Tiura halted his tale a minute to point out the constellation of the
+Scorpion, and to say, "Those stars are Pipiri Ma, the children, who
+lived at Mataiea long ago. That is a strange story of their leaving
+their parents' house for the sky!"
+
+"Aue! Tiura," said I, "the stars are fixed, but there was the vahine
+with all but the tail of Faaraianuu in her ipu, walking toward this
+very spot. What became of her?"
+
+The son of Tetuanui smiled, and continued:
+
+"On her way she stopped to see the sorcerer, Tahu-Tahu and his
+vahine. They were friends. After a paraparau, the usual gossip of
+women, they asked her what she had in her calabash, and she replied,
+'Playthings.' Then they told her her journey would be unsuccessful,
+but she kept on to this lake and put the remains of the eel in the
+water, right here where we are. But the eel would not stay in the
+lake, and though time and again she threw him in, he always came
+out. Finally she put him back in her ipu and returned to the house
+of Tahu-Tahu. She told her misfortune, and Tahu-Tahu made passes and
+thrashed about with the sacred ti-leaves, and commanded her to put
+Faaraianuu in the lake again. This she did, and he stayed, but even
+now, if you put a cocoanut in this lake at this spot, it will come
+out at the spring in Arue. The eel still has power over that spring."
+
+Tiura spoke in Tahitian and French, and I handed on his narrative.
+
+"The eel in Tahiti, from what I hear, has seen better days,"
+commented the Queensland doctor. "All over the world the primitive
+people endowed this humble form of animal--the serpentine--with a
+cunning and supernatural power surpassing that of the four-footed
+creatures. I think it was because in the cradle of the human family
+there were so many hurts from the bites of snakes and sea-eels--they
+couldn't guard against them--that man salved his wounds by crediting
+his enemy with devilish qualities. That's the probable origin of the
+garden of Eden myth."
+
+Again Tiura spoke of the Scorpion in the sky, and I knew he desired
+to talk of Pipiri Ma. The other Tahitians were already under the roof
+on their backs, upon the soft bed of dried leaves gathered by them
+for all of us, but the long, lean physician listened with unabated
+interest. He had run away for a change from the desert-like interior
+of his vast island, where he treated the ills of a large territory
+of sheep-herders, and to be on this mountain under such a benignant
+canopy, and to hear the folk-lore of the most fascinating race on
+earth, was to him worth foregoing sleep all night.
+
+Tiura assumed a serious pose for the divulgement of secret lore. His
+language became grandiose, as if he repeated verbatim a rune of
+his ancestors:
+
+"We Maoris lived at that time in the great peace of our long, quiet
+years. No outside influence, no evil wind, troubled our dreams. The
+men and women were hinuhinu, of high souls. At the head of the valley,
+in a grove of breadfruit, lived Taua a Tiaroroa, his vahine Rehua,
+and their two children, whose bodies were as round as the breadfuit,
+and whose eyes were like the black borders of the pearl-shells of the
+Conquered atolls. They were named Pipiri and Rehua iti, but were known
+as Pipiri Ma, the inseparables. One night when the moon, Avae, was
+at the height of its brilliancy, Taua and Rehua trod the green path
+to the sea. They lifted their canoe from its couch upon the grass,
+and with lighted torch of cocoanut-leaves glided toward the center
+of the lagoon.
+
+"The woman stood motionless at the prow, and from her right hand
+issued the flames of their torch with a hissing sound--the flames
+which fell later in smoky clouds along the shore. A multitude of fish
+of strange form, fascinated by the blinding light, swam curiously
+about the canoe like butterflies. Taua stopped padpling, and directed
+his twelve-pronged harpoon toward the biggest fish. With a quick and
+powerful stroke the heavy harpoon shot like an arow from his hand
+and pierced the flashing scales. Soon the baskets of purau-fiber
+were filled, and they took back the canoe to its resting-place,
+and returned to their house, again treading the emerald trail which
+shone bright under the flooding moon. On the red-hot stones of the
+umu the fish grew golden, and sent forth a sweet odor which exceeded
+in deliciousness even the smell of monoi, the ointment of the oil of
+the cocoanut and crushed blossoms. Pipiri Ma rolled upon their soft
+mats, and their eyes opened with thoughts of a bountiful meal. They
+awaited with hearts of joy the moment when their mother would come
+to take them to the cook-house, the fare umu.
+
+"The parents did not come to them. The minutes passed slowly in the
+silence, counted by beats of their hearts. Yet their mother was not
+far away. They heard the noise of the dried purau-leaves as they were
+placed on the grass. They distinguished the sound of the breadfruit
+as they rolled dully upon the large leaves, and then the silvery
+sound of cups filled with pape miti and the miti noanoa from which a
+pleasant aroma arose. They heard also the freeing of the cocoanuts
+from their hairy covering to release their limpid nectar. On their
+mats the children became restless and began to cry. Their eyes filled
+with bitter tears, and their throats choked with painful sobs.
+
+"'All is ready,' said Rehua, gladly, to her husband, 'but before we
+eat, go and wake our little ones so dear to us.'
+
+"Taua was afraid to break the sweet sleep of the babies. He hesitated
+and said:
+
+"'No, do not let us wake them. They sleep so soundly now.'
+
+"Pipiri Ma heard these touching words of their father. Why was he
+afraid to wake them to-night when always they ate the fish with their
+parents--the fish just from the sea and golden from the umu? Had the
+love of their father been so soon lost to them, as under the foul
+breath of a demon that may have wandered about their home?
+
+"Taua eats and enjoys his meal, but Rehua is distracted. A cloud
+gathers on her brow, and her eyes, full of sadness, are always toward
+the house where the children are sleeping. The meal finished, she,
+with her husband, hurry to the mats on which the children slept, but
+the little ones had heard the noise of their feet upon the dewy leaves.
+
+"'Haere atu! Let us go!' said the brother to the sister. The door is
+closed, and with his slender arms he parts the light bamboo palings
+which surround the house, and both flee through the opening.
+
+"A long time they wandered. They followed the reaches of the
+valley. They dipped their bruised feet in the amorous river that sang
+as it crept toward the ocean. They broke through the twisted brush
+which was shadowed by the giant leaves, and while they so hurried
+they heard often the words of their parents, which the echoes of the
+valley brought to their ears:
+
+"'Come back! Come back to us, Pipiri Ma! Ma! Haere mai, haere mai,
+Pipiri Ma!'
+
+"And they called back from the depths of their bosoms, 'No, no; we
+will never come back. The torchlight fishing will again yield the
+children nothing.'
+
+"They hid themselves on the highest mountains which caress the
+sky with their misty locks. They climbed with great difficulty the
+lower hills from which they looked down on the houses as small as a
+sailing canoe on the horizon. They came upon a dark cave where the
+tupapaus made their terrible noises, and in this cavern dwelt a tahu,
+a sorcerer. They were afraid, but the sorcerer was kind, and when he
+awoke, spoke so softly to them they thought they heard the sough of
+the hupe, the wind of the night, out of the valley below them.
+
+"When he spoke, the spirit with whom the tahu was familiar let down
+a cloud and from it fell a fringe of varied hues. Pipiri Ma seized
+the threads that looked the most seducing, threads of gold and rose,
+and upon these they climbed to the skies. Their parents who saw them
+as they ascended, begged them, 'Pipiri Ma, come back! Oh, come back
+to us!' but the babes were already high in the heavens, higher than
+Orohena, the loftiest mountain, and their voices came almost from
+under the sun: 'No, we will never return. The fishing with the torches
+might be bad again. It might not be good for the children.'
+
+"Taua and Rehua went back to their hut in tears. Whenever the
+torchlight fishing was bountiful, and the fish were glowing on the
+hot stones of the umu, Rehua lifted sorrowful eyes toward the skies,
+and vainly supplicated, 'Pipiri Ma, return to us!' and Taua answered,
+shaking his head with a doleful and unbelieving nod, 'Alas! it is
+over. Pipiri Ma will not come back, for one day the torchlight fishing
+was bad for the children.'"
+
+Tiura finished with a finger pointing to Antares, of the Scorpion
+constellation.
+
+"That," he concluded, "is the cloud which was itself transformed."
+
+The doctor shook out his pipe as we entered the flimsy hut.
+
+"Sounds like it was written by a child who wanted a continuous
+supply of sweets, but these people are so crazy on children that their
+legends point a moral to parents and never to the kiddies. They reverse
+'Honor thy father and mother.'"
+
+In the morning the Valley of Vaihiria unrolled under the rays of
+the sun like a spreading green carpet, and the sea in the distance,
+a mirror, sent back the darts of the beams. After breakfast we built
+a raft of banana-trunks, which we tied with lianas, and on it we
+floated about to observe the big-eared eels. Except by the shore
+the natives warned us against swimming for fear of these monsters,
+but we were not disturbed. We looked into the dismal pit, Apo Taria,
+and tumbled rocks down it.
+
+"It has no bottom," said Tiura. "We have sounded it with our longest
+ropes."
+
+The sun was now climbing high, and we began the descent, moving at a
+fast pace, leaping, slipping and sliding, with the use of the rope,
+and arriving at the Chefferie a little after noon.
+
+The long draft of a cocoanut, a full quart of delicious, cooling
+refreshment, and we were ready for the oysters and the fish and taro.
+
+
+
+Chapter XIX
+
+The Arioi, minstrels of the tropics--Lovaina tells of the
+infanticide--Theories of depopulation--Methods of the Arioi--Destroyed
+by missionaries.
+
+Lovaina came out to Mataiea with the news and gossip of the capital. A
+wretched tragedy had shocked the community. Pepe, the woman of
+Tuatini, had buried her new-born infant alive in the garden of the
+house opposite the Tiare Hotel. Lovaina was full of the horror of
+it, but with a just appreciation of the crime as a happening worth
+telling. The chefferie was filled with aues.
+
+"Aue!" cried Haamoura, the chief's wife.
+
+"Aue!" said the chief, and Rupert Brooke, with whom I had been
+swimming.
+
+"Aue!" exclaimed O'Laughlin Considine, the Irish poet of New Zealand,
+stout, bearded, crowned with a chaplet of sweet gardenias, and quoting
+verses in Maori, Gaelic, and English.
+
+There were laments in Tahitian by all about, sorrow that the mother
+had so little loved her babe, that she had not brought it to Mataiea,
+where Tetuanui and Haamoura or any of us would have adopted it. And
+Lovaina said, in English for Considine, whom she had brought to
+Mataiea, and for Brooke:
+
+"She had five children by that Tuatini. He is custom-officer at
+Makatea, phosphate island, near T'ytee. He been gone one year, an' she
+get very fat, but she don' say one thing. Then she get letter speakin'
+he come back nex' week. One ol' T'ytee woman she work for her to keep
+all chil'ren clean, an' eat, an' she notice two day ago one mornin'
+she more thin. She ask her, 'Where that babee?' She say the varua,
+a bad devil, take it. The ol' woman remember she hear little cry in
+night, an' when a girl live my hotel tell her she saw Pepe diggin'
+in garden, she talk and talk, an' by 'n' by police come, an' fin'
+babee under rose-bush. It dead, but Cassiou, he say, been breathe
+when bury, because have air in lung. Then gendarme take hol' Pepe,
+and she tell right out she 'fraid for her husban', an' when babee born
+she go in night an' dig hole an' plant her babee under rosebush. Now,
+maybe white people say that Pepe jus' like all T'ytee woman."
+
+Lovaina wore a wine-colored peignoir, and in her red-brown hair
+many strands of the diaphanous reva-reva, delicate and beautiful, a
+beloved ornament taken from the young palm-leaf. O'Laughlin Considine
+and Brooke were much concerned for the unhappy mother, and asked how
+she was.
+
+"She cut off her hair," answered Lovaina, "like I do when my l'i'l boy
+was killed in cyclone nineteen huner' six. It never grow good after
+like before." Her hair was quite two feet long and very luxuriant,
+and like all Tahitian hair, simply in two plaits.
+
+Brooke expressed his curiosity over what Lovaina had said, "jus'
+like all T'ytee woman."
+
+"Was that a custom of Tahiti mothers, to bury their babes alive at
+birth?" he asked.
+
+Lovaina blushed.
+
+"Better you ask Tetuanui 'bout them Arioi," she replied confusedly.
+
+The chief pleaded that he could not explain such a complicated matter
+in French, and if he did, M. Considine would not understand that
+language. But with the question raised, the conversation continued
+about infanticide and depopulation. The chief quoted the death-sentence
+upon his race pronounced by the Tahitian prophets centuries ago:
+
+
+ "E tupu te fau, et toro te farero, e mou te taata!"
+
+ "The hibiscus shall grow, the coral spread, and man shall cease!"
+
+
+"There were, according to Captain Cook, sixty or seventy thousand
+Tahitians on this island when the whites came," continued the chief,
+sadly. "That number may have been too great, for perhaps Tooti
+calculated the population of the whole island by the crowd that always
+followed him, but there were several score thousand. Now I can count
+the thousands on the fingers of one hand."
+
+We talked of the sweeping away of the people of the Marquesas
+Islands and of all the Polynesians. The Hawaiians are only twenty-two
+thousand. When the haole set foot on shore there, he counted four
+hundred thousand.
+
+Time was when so great was the congestion in these islands, as in
+the Marquesas and Hawaii, that the priests and chiefs instituted
+devices for checking it. Infanticide seemed the easiest way to
+prevent hurtful increase. Stringent rules were made against large
+families. On some islands couples were limited to two children or
+only one, and all others born were killed immediately. Race suicide
+had here its simplest form. The Polynesian race must have grown to
+very great numbers on every island they settled from Samoa to Hawaii,
+and perhaps these numbers induced migrations. They doubtless grew to
+threatening swarms before they began checking the increase. Thomas
+Carver, professor of political economy at Harvard, says:
+
+Even if the wants of the individual never expanded at all, it is quite
+obvious that an indefinite increase in the number of individuals in
+any locality would, sooner or later, result in scarcity and bring
+them into conflict with nature, and, therefore, into conflict with
+one another. That human populations are physiologically capable of
+indefinite increase, if time be allotted, is admitted, and must be
+admitted by any one who has given the slightest attention to the
+subject. Among the non-economizing animals and plants, it is not the
+limits of their procreative power but the limits of subsistence which
+determine their numbers. Neither is it lack of procreative power which
+limits numbers in the case of man, the economic animal. With him also
+it is a question of subsistence, but of subsistence according to some
+standard. Being gifted with economic foresight he will not multiply
+beyond the point where he can maintain that standard which he considers
+decent. But--and this is especially to be noted--so powerful are his
+procreative and domestic instincts that he will multiply up to the
+point where it is difficult to maintain whatever standard he has.
+
+Instinct early taught society everywhere protection against the irksome
+condition of too many people and too little food. The old were killed
+or deserted in wanderings or migrations, and infanticide and abortion
+practised, as they are commonly in Africa to-day. Six-sevenths of India
+have for ages practised female infanticide, yet India increases two
+millions annually, and famine stalks year in and year out. Fifteen
+million Chinese are doomed to die of starvation in 1921, according
+to official statements.
+
+Able-bodied adults in their prime bear the burdens of society
+everywhere. The elders and their children are a burden on them,
+especially in primitive society, where capital is not amassed, and
+food must be procured by some labor, either of the chase, fishing,
+or gathering fruits and herbs. Only advance in economic power has
+arrested infanticide. The Greeks thought it proper; the Romans,
+too. The early Teutons exposed babes. The Chinese have always done so.
+
+Procreation, if not a dominant passion, would probably have ceased
+long ago, and the race perished. Individual and even national "race
+suicide" in France and New England indicated the possibilities of
+this tendency. The teachings of asceticism which had such power
+among Christians until the sixteenth century are again heard under a
+different guise in at least one of the modern cults most successful
+in the United States. Neo-Malthusianism is found exemplified in the
+two-child families of the nobles of France and Germany and the rich
+of New England. Parents want to do more for children, and so have
+fewer, and think proper contraception and even killing the foetus in
+its early stages. Modern medicine has aided this. Many women in many
+countries for ages have practised abortion in order not to spoil their
+bodies by child-bearing. To-day the demands of fashion and of social
+pleasures have caused large families to be considered even vulgar
+among the extremists in the mode. Organizations incited by the new
+feminism send heralds of contraception schemes on lecture tours to
+instruct the proletariat, and brave women to go to prison for giving
+the prescription. The well-to-do have always been cognizant of it.
+
+The Tahitians have ever been adoring of little ones, and if
+their annals are stained by the blood of innumerable innocents
+murdered at birth, let it be remembered that it was a law, and not a
+choice of parents--a law induced by the sternest demands of social
+economy. Religion or the domination of priests commanded it. They
+obeyed, as Abraham did when he began to whet his knife for his son
+Isaac. To-day in Europe conditions prescribe conduct. Morality fades
+before race demands. Polygamy or promiscuity looms a possibility,
+and may yet have state and church sanction, as in Turkey.
+
+In Tahiti, from time immemorial, as native annals went, there was
+a wondrous set of men and women called Arioi who killed all their
+children, and whose ways and pleasures recall the phallic worshipers of
+ancient Asian days. Forgotten now, with accounts radically differing as
+to its composition, its aims, and even its morals, a hundred romances
+and fables woven about its personnel, and many curious hazards upon
+its beginnings and secret purposes, the Arioi society constitutes
+a singular mystery, still of intense interest to the student of the
+cabalistic, though buried with these South Sea Greeks a century ago.
+
+The Arioi, in its time of divertisement, was a lodge of strolling
+players, musicians, poets, dancers, wrestlers, pantomimists, and
+clowns, the merry men and women of the Pacific tropics. They were
+the leaders in the worship of the gods, the makers and masters of the
+taboo, and when war or other necessity called them from pleasure or
+religion, the leaders in action and battle.
+
+The ending of the celebrated order came about through the work of
+English Christian missionaries and the commercialized conditions
+accompanying the introduction among the Tahitians of European
+standards, inventions, customs, and prohibitions. The institution was
+of great age, without written chronicles, and, like all Polynesian
+history, obscured by the superstitions bred of oral descent.
+
+"The Arioi have been in Tahiti as long as the Tahitians," said the
+old men to the first whites.
+
+Of all the marvels of the South Seas unfolded by their discovery to
+Europeans, and their scrutiny by adventurers and scientists, none seems
+so striking and so provocative of curiosity as the finding in Tahiti
+of a sect thoroughly communistic in character, with many elements of
+refinement and genius, which obliterated the taboos against women, and
+though nominally for the worship of the generative powers of nature,
+mixed murder and minstrelsy in its rites and observance. For what wrote
+red the records of this society in the journals of the discoverers,
+missionaries, and early European dwellers in Tahiti, was the Arioi
+primary plank of membership--that no member should permit his or her
+child to live after birth. As at one time the Arioi society embraced
+a fifth of the population, and had unbounded influence and power,
+this stern rule of infanticide had to do with the depopulation of
+the island, or, rather, the prevention of overpopulation. Yet while
+the Arioi had existed as far back as their legends ran, Captain Cook,
+as said Tetuanui, estimated the Tahitians to number seventy thousand
+in 1769. The chronicles say that the bizarre order was rooted out
+a hundred years ago. There are barely five thousand living of this
+exquisite race, which the white had found without disease, happy,
+and radiantly healthy. Evidently the Arioi had merely preserved a
+supportable maximum of numbers, and it remained for civilization to
+doom the entire people.
+
+The Arioi fathers and mothers strangled their children or buried them
+immediately after birth, for it was infamous to have them, and their
+existence in an Arioi family would have created as much consternation
+as in a Tibetan nunnery.
+
+Infanticide in Tahiti and the surrounding islands was not confined
+to the Arioi. The first three children of all couples were usually
+destroyed, and twins were both killed. In the largest families more
+than two or three children were seldom spared, and as they were a
+prolific race, their not nursing the sacrificed innocents made for
+more frequent births. Four, six, or even ten children would be killed
+by one couple during their married life. Ellis, an English missionary,
+says that not fewer than two-thirds of all born were destroyed. This
+was the ordinary habit of the Tahitians. The Arioi spared not one.
+
+Ellis wrote ninety years ago. He helped to disrupt the society. The
+confessions of scores of its former members were poured into his
+burning ears. In his unique book of his life in Tahiti, he described
+their dramas, pantomimes, and dances, their religious rituals and
+the extraordinary flights to which their merriment and ecstasy
+went. Says Ellis:
+
+These, though the general amusements of the Ariois, were not the only
+purposes for which they were assembled. They included:
+
+"All monstrous, all prodigious things."
+
+And these were abominable, unutterable; in some of their meetings,
+they appear to have placed invention on the rack to discover the worst
+pollutions of which it was possible for man to be guilty, and to have
+striven to outdo each other in the most revolting practices. The
+mysteries of iniquity, and acts of more than bestial degradation,
+to which they were at times addicted, must remain in the darkness in
+which even they felt it sometimes expedient to conceal them. I will
+not do violence to my sensibilities or offend those of my readers,
+by details of conduct, which the mind cannot contemplate without
+pollution and pain.
+
+In these pastimes, in their accompanying abominations, and the
+often-repeated practices of the most unrelenting, murderous cruelty,
+these wandering Ariois passed their lives, esteemed by the people as
+a superior order of beings, closely allied to the gods, and deriving
+from them direct sanction, not only for their abominations, but even
+for their heartless murders. Free from care or labor, they roved from
+island to island, supported by the chiefs and priests; and were often
+feasted with provisions plundered from the industrious husbandman,
+whose gardens were spoiled by the hands of lawless violence, to provide
+their entertainments, while his own family were not infrequently
+deprived thereby for a time, of the means of subsistence. Such was
+their life of luxurious and licentious indolence and crime.
+
+Yet each Arioi had his own wife, also a member of the society. Improper
+conduct toward an Arioi's wife by an Arioi was punished often by
+death. To a woman such membership meant a singular freedom from the
+tabus, prohibitions, that had forbidden her eating with men, tasting
+pig, and other delicacies. She became the equal and companion of
+these most interesting of her race, and talent in herself received
+due honor. She sacrificed her children for a career, as is done to-day
+less bloodily.
+
+Believers in the immortality of the soul, the Arioi imagined a heaven
+suited to their own wishes. They called it Rohutu noa-noa, or Fragrant
+Paradise. In it all were in the first flush of virility, and enjoyed
+the good things promised the faithful by Mohammed. The road to this
+abode of houris and roasted pig was not to be trod in sackcloth or
+in ashes, but in wreaths and with gaily colored bodies. To the sound
+of drums and of flutes they were to dance and sing for the honor
+of their merry god, Oro, and after a lifetime of joy and license,
+of denial of nothing, unless it hurt their order, they were to die
+to an eternity of celestial riot.
+
+As old as the gods was the society of the Arioi, said the
+Tahitians. Oro, the chief god, took a human wife, and descended on a
+rainbow to her home. He spent his nights with her, and every morning
+returned to the heavens. Two of his younger brothers searched for him,
+and lacking wedding presents, one transformed himself into a pig and
+a bunch of red feathers. The other presented these, and though they
+remained with the wedded pair, the brother took back his own form. Oro,
+to reward them, made them gods and Arioi. Ever after a pig and red
+feathers were offerings to the idol of Oro by the Arioi. The brothers
+formed the society and named the charter members of it in different
+islands, and by these names those holding their offices were known
+until they were abolished.
+
+When called together by their chief, the members of the order made a
+round of visits throughout the archipelago, in as many as seventy great
+canoes, carrying with them their costumes and musical instruments
+and their servants. They were usually welcomed enthusiastically
+at their landing, and pigs, fruits, and kava prepared for their
+delectation. They were gorgeous-looking performers in their pantomimes,
+for besides tattooing, which marked their rank, they were decorated
+with charcoal and the scarlet dye mati, and wore girdles of yellow
+ti-leaves, or vests of ripe, golden plantain-leaves. Their heads were
+wreathed in the yellow and red leaves of the hutu, and perhaps behind
+an ear they wore a flower of brilliant hue.
+
+They had seven ranks, like the chairs of a secret order in Europe or
+in the United States nowadays. The first, the highest, was the Avae
+parai, painted leg. The Arioi of this class was tattooed solidly
+from the knees down. The second, Otiore, had both arms tattooed;
+the third, Harotea, both sides of the body; the fourth, Hua, marked
+shoulders; the fifth, Atoro, a small stripe on the left side; the
+sixth, Ohemara, a small circle around each ankle, and the seventh,
+Poo, were uninked. They were the neophytes, and had to do the heavy
+work of the order, though servants, not members, termed fauaunau,
+were part of the corps. These were sworn not to have any offspring.
+
+The Arioi kept the records of the Tahitian nation. In their plays
+they reënacted all the chief events in the history of the race, and
+as there was no written account, these dramas were, with the legends
+and stories they recited, the perpetuation of their archives and
+chronicles. They were apt in travesty and satire. They ridiculed
+the priests and current events, and by their wit made half the
+people love them and half fear them. A manager directed all their
+performances. They aimed at perfect rhythm in their chants and dances,
+and grace and often sheer fun in their pantomimes. Some were wrestlers,
+but boxing they left for others. As with the Marquesans to-day, they
+had a fugleman, or leader, in all songs, who introduced the subject
+in a prologue, and occasionally gave the cue to a change.
+
+No man could reach high rank with them except by histrionic ability
+and a strict compliance with their rules. Exceptions to the first
+requirement might be found in the great chiefs. A candidate came before
+the lodge in gala fashion, painted, wreathed, and laughing. Leaping
+into their circle, he joined madly in the rout, and thus made known his
+desire for admittance. If worthy, he became a servant, and only after
+proving by a long novitiate his qualities was he given the lowest
+rank. Then he received the name by which he would be known in the
+society. He swore to kill his children, if he had any, and crooking
+his left arm, he struck it with his right hand, and repeated the oath:
+
+"The mountain above, the sacred mountain; the floor beneath Tamapua,
+projecting point of the sea; Manunu, of majestic forehead; Teariitarai,
+the splendor in the sky; I am of the mountain huruhuru." He spoke
+his Arioi name, and snatched the covering of the chief woman present.
+
+Occasionally there might be persons or districts that felt themselves
+unwilling or too poor to entertain the Arioi. These had many devices
+to overcome such obstacles. They would surround a child and pretend
+to raise him to kingly rank, and then demand from his parents suitable
+presents for such a distinction.
+
+At death there were rites for the Arioi apart from those for
+others. They paid the priest of Romotane, who kept the key of
+their paradise, to admit the decedent to Rohutu noa-noa in the reva
+or clouds above the mountain of Temehani unauna, in the island of
+Raiatea. The ordinary people could seldom afford the fees demanded by
+the priest, and had to be satisfied with a denial of this Mussulman
+Eden reserved for the festive and devil-may-care Arioi, as ordinary
+people perforce abstain from intoxicants in America while the rich
+drink their fill. The historian Lecky says:
+
+It was a favorite doctrine of the Christian Fathers that concupiscence,
+or the sensual passion, was the "original sin" of human nature; and
+it must be owned that the progress of knowledge, which is usually
+extremely opposed to the ascetic theory of life, concurs with the
+theological view, in showing the natural force of this appetite to
+be far greater than the well-being of man requires. The writings of
+Malthus have proved, what the Greek moralists appear in a considerable
+degree to have seen, that its normal and temperate exercise would
+produce, if universal, the utmost calamities to the world, and that,
+while nature seems, in the most unequivocal manner, to urge the
+human race to early marriages, the first condition of an advancing
+civilization is to restrain or diminish them.
+
+Conceive the state of Tahiti, where, as through all Polynesia,
+the girls have their fling at promiscuity from puberty to the late
+teens or early twenties, when an immense and increasing population
+compelled the thinking men to devise a remedy for the starvation which
+in times of drought or comparative failure of the feis or breadfruit
+or a scarcity of fish menaced the nation! That the cruel remedy of
+infanticide was chosen may be laid to ignorance of foeticidal methods,
+and the indisposition of the languorous women to suffer pain or to
+risk their own lives or health.
+
+Lecky says that however much moralists may enforce the obligation
+of extra-matrimonial purity, this obligation has never been even
+approximately regarded. One could hardly expect from the heathen
+Tahitians moral restraint. Malthus, a Christian clergyman, did not
+until the second edition of his book add that to vice and misery as
+checks of nature to an increase of humans faster than the means of
+subsistence. Nor have most Christian or civilized nations made such
+a check effectual.
+
+The ever-dominant and only inherent impulse in all living beings,
+including man, is the will to remain alive--the will, that is, to
+attain power over those forces which make life difficult or impossible.
+
+All schemes of morality are nothing more than efforts to put into
+permanent codes the expedients found useful by some given race in
+the course of its successful endeavors to remain alive.
+
+Did not Zarathustra so philosophize, and is not the national trend
+in Europe exalting his theory? With the difference that nationalism
+takes the place of individualism in the scheme of survival and a
+better place in the sun is the legend on the banners.
+
+Unable to find enemies to keep their numbers down, exempt from the
+epidemics and endemics of Europe and Asia, unacquainted with the
+contraceptives known until recently only by our rich, but now preached
+by organized societies to the humblest, the Tahitian, Marquesan,
+and Hawaiian came to consider the blotting out of lives just begun
+worthy deeds.
+
+"The only good Indian is a dead Indian," was our own cynical Western
+maxim when life and opportunity to lay by for the future meant
+ceaseless struggle with the dispossessed.
+
+We, in situations of dire necessity, eat our own fellows. We have done
+it at sea and on land. We eat their flesh when shipwreck or isolation
+urges survival. We let children die by the myriad for lack of proper
+care and sustenance, and kill them in factories and tenements to
+gain luxuries for ourselves. One justification for slavery was that
+it gave leisure for culture to the slave-owners, and that Southern
+chivalry and the charm of Southern womanhood outweighed the fettered
+black bodies and souls in the scale of achievement.
+
+The Tahitian did the best he could, and the Arioi set the example in
+a total observance not to be demanded or expected of the mass. It is
+related that if the child cried before destruction, it was spared,
+for they had not the heart to kill it. If Arioi, the parents must
+have given it away or otherwise avoided the opprobrium.
+
+Another explanation of the bloody oath of the Arioi might be found
+in an effort of the princes of Tahiti to prevent in this manner the
+excessive growth of the Arii, or noble caste. The Arioi society
+was founded by princes and led by them, but that they sought to
+break down the power of the nobles is evidenced by their admitting
+virtually all castes to it, thus making it a privileged democracy,
+in which birthrights had not the sway they had outside it, but in
+which the chap who could fight and dance, sing, and tell good stories
+might climb from lowly position to honor and popularity, and in which
+a clever woman could make her mark.
+
+The early missionaries who had to combat the influence of the Arioi
+may have exaggerated its baseness. In their unsophisticated minds,
+unprepared by reading or experience for comparisons, most of them
+sailing directly from English divinity schools or small bucolic
+pastorates, the devout preachers thought Sabbatarianism of as much
+consequence as morals, and vastly more important than health or
+earthly happiness. They believed in diabolical possession, and were
+prone to magnify the wickedness of the heathen, as one does hard
+tasks. When Christianity had power in Tahiti, the bored natives were
+sometimes scourged into church, and fines and imprisonment for lack of
+devotion were imposed by the native courts. Often self-sacrificing,
+the missionaries felt it was for the natives' eternal walfare, and
+that souls might be saved even by compulsion. The Arioi society melted
+under a changed control and Christian precepts.
+
+Livingstone in the wilds of primeval Africa, making few converts,
+but giving his life to noble effort, meditated often upon the success
+of the missionaries in the South Seas--a success perhaps magnified
+by the society which financed and cheered the restless men whom it
+sent to Tahiti. Livingstone in his darker moments, consoling himself
+with the accounts of these achievements in the missionary annals,
+doubted his own efficacy against the deep depravity and heathenism of
+his black flock. The fact unknown to him was that the missionaries in
+Polynesia preached and prayed, doctored and taught, ten years before
+they made a single convert. It was not until they bagged the king
+that a pawn was taken by the whites from the adversaries' stubborn
+game. The genius of these strugglers against an apparent impregnable
+seat of wickedness was patience, "the passion of great hearts."
+
+But conquering once politically, the missionaries found their task all
+but too easy to suit militant Christians. As the converted drunkard
+and burglar at a slum pentecost pour out their stories of weakness and
+crime, so these Arioi, glorying in their being washed white as snow,
+recited to hymning congregations confessions that made the offenses
+of the Marquis de Sade or Jack the Ripper fade into peccadilloes.
+
+Christian says:
+
+Their Hevas or dramatic entertainments, pageants and tableaus,
+of varying degrees of grossness, similar to the more elaborate and
+polished products of the early Javanese and Peruvian drama ... one
+cannot help fancying must be all pieces out of the same puzzle ... I
+have with some pains discovered the origin of the name "Arioi." It
+throws a lurid light on the character of some of the Asiatic explorers
+who must have visited this part of the Eastern Pacific prior to the
+Europeans. In Maori the word Karioi means debauched, profligate,
+good-for-nothing. In Raratonga [an island near Tahiti] the adjective
+appears as Kariei. These are probably slightly worn down forms of
+the Persian Khara-bati, which has precisely the same significance
+as the foregoing. One is forced to the conclusion that the Arabian
+Nights stories of the voyages of Sindbad the Sailor were founded
+on a bed-rock of solid fact, and that Persian and Arab merchants,
+pirates and slave-traders, must have penetrated into these far-off
+waters, and brought their vile, effeminate luxury and shameful customs
+with them from Asia, of which transplanted iniquity, the parent soil
+half-forgotten, this word, like several others connected with revelry
+and vice, like a text in scarlet lettering, survives to this day.
+
+The first Jesuit missionaries to the Caroline Islands found there
+an organization with privileges and somewhat the same objects as the
+Arioi, which was called Uritoi. As "t" is a letter often omitted or
+altered in these island tongues, it is not hard by leaving it out to
+find a likeness in the names Arioi and Urioi. The Carolines and Tahiti
+are thousands of miles apart, and not inhabited by the same race.
+
+Ellis was a missionary incapable by education, experience, and
+temperament of appreciation of the artistic life of the Arioi. He
+would have chased the faun into seclusion until he could clothe him
+in English trousers, and would have rendered the Venus of Milo into
+bits. Despite an honest love for mankind and considerable discernment,
+he saw nothing in the Arioi but a logical and diabolical condition of
+paganism. Artistry he did not rank high, nor, to find a reason for the
+Arioi, did he go back of Satan's ceaseless seeking whom he may devour.
+
+Bovis, a Frenchman, world traveled, having seen perhaps the frescos
+of Pompeii, and familiar with the histories of old Egypt, India,
+Greece, Persia, and Rome, knew that Sodom and Gomorrah had their
+replicas in all times, and that often such conduct as that of the
+Arioi was associated among ancient or primitive peoples with artistic
+and interesting manifestations.
+
+He searched the memories of the old men and women for other things
+than abominations, and gave the Arioi a good name for possession of
+many excellent qualities and for a rare development of histrionic
+ability. But more than being mere mimes and dancers, the Arioi were
+the warriors, the knights of that day and place, the men-at-arms,
+the chosen companions of the king and chiefs, and in general the
+bravest and most cultivated of the Tahitians. They were an extended
+round-table for pleasure in peace and for counsel and deeds of
+derring-do in war. The society was a nursery of chivalry, a company
+which recruited, but did not reproduce themselves. They had a solid
+basis, and lasted long because the society kept out of politics.
+
+The members never forgot the duty due their chiefs. They accompanied
+them in their enterprises, and they killed their fellow-members in the
+enemy's camp, as Masons fought Masons in the American Civil War and
+in the wars of Europe. In peace they were epicures. They consorted
+together only for pleasure and comfort in their reunions. The Arioi
+made their order no stepping-stone to power or office, but in it swam
+in sensuous luxury, each giving his talents to please his fellows
+and to add luster to his society.
+
+To the English missionaries who converted the Tahitians to the
+Christian faith the Arioi adherent was the chief barrier, the fiercest
+opponent, and, when won over, the most enthusiastic neophyte. In
+that is found the secret of the society's strength. It embraced
+all the imaginative, active, ambitious Tahitians, to whom it gave
+opportunities to display varied talents, to form close friendships,
+to rise in rank, to meet on evener terms those more aristocratic in
+degree, and, above all, to change the monotony of their existence by
+eating, drinking, and being merry in company, and all at the expense
+of the other fellow. But--and the more you study the Polynesian,
+the subtler are his strange laws and taboos--the main provision in
+the Arioi constitution was undoubtedly conceived in the desire to
+prevent over-population.
+
+Pepe, the woman of Tuatini, had returned to the ways of the Arioi
+because her husband had adopted the white convention of jealousy and
+monogamy. Only Tahitians like Tetuanui now knew anything about the
+order, and so many generations had they been taught shame of it that
+the very name was unspoken, as that of the mistletoe god was among
+the Druids after St. Patrick had accomplished his mission in Ireland.
+
+
+
+Chapter XX
+
+Rupert Brooke and I discuss Tahiti--We go to a wedding feast--How the
+cloth was spread--What we ate and drank--A Gargantuan feeder--Songs
+and dances of passion--The royal feast at Tetuanui's--I leave for
+Vairao--Butscher and the Lermontoffs.
+
+At Mataiea weeks passed without incident other than those of the
+peaceful, pleasant round of walking, swimming, fishing, thinking,
+and refreshing slumber. My mind dismissed the cares of the mainland,
+and the interests thrust upon me there--business, convention, the
+happenings throughout the world. I achieved to a degree the state in
+which body and spirit were pliant instruments for the simple needs and
+indulgences of my being, and my mind, relieved of the cark of custom
+in advanced communities, considered, and clarified as never before,
+the values of life. It was as if one who had been confined indoors
+for years at a task supervised by critical guardians was moved to
+a beautiful garden with only laughing children for playmates and a
+kindly nature alone for contemplation and guide.
+
+Brooke, who was busied an hour or two a day at poems and letters, and
+was physically active most of the time, spoke of this with me. There
+were few whites in Tahiti outside Papeete except in the suburbs. The
+French in the time of Louis le Debonnaire and of all that period
+thought nature unbeautiful. The nation has ever been afraid of it, but
+let natural thoughts be freely spoken and written, and natural acts be
+less censured than elsewhere. Even in late years their conception of
+nature has been that of the painter Corot, delicate, tender, and sad;
+not free and primitive. They had possessed Tahiti scores of years,
+and yet one hardly saw a Frenchman, and never a Frenchwoman, in the
+districts. The French seldom ever ventured in the sea or the stream or
+to the reef. Other Europeans and Americans found those interesting,
+at least, a little. Brooke and I swam every day off the wharf of the
+çhefferie. The water was four or five fathoms deep, dazzling in the
+vibrance of the Southern sun, and Brooke, a brilliant blond, gleamed
+in the violet radiancy like a dream figure of ivory. We dived into
+schools of the vari-colored fish, which we could see a dozen feet
+below, and tried to seize them in our hands, and we spent hours
+floating and playing in the lagoon, or lying on our backs in the
+sun. We laughed at his native name, Pupure, which means fair, and at
+the titles given Tahiti by visitors: the New Cytherea by Bougainville,
+a russet Ireland by McBirney, my fellow voyager on the Noa-Noa and
+Aph-Rhodesia by a South-African who had fought the Boers and loved
+the Tahitian girls and who now idled with us. Brooke, as we paddled
+over the dimpled lagoon, quoted the Greek for an apt description, the
+innumerable laughter of the waves. Brooke had been in Samoa, and was
+about to leave for England after several months in Tahiti. He wrote
+home that he had found the most ideal place in the world to work and
+live in. On the wide veranda he composed three poems of merit, "The
+Great Lover," "Tiare Tahiti," and "Retrospect." He could understand
+the Polynesian, and he loved the race, and hated the necessity of
+a near departure. Their communism in work he praised daily, their
+singing at their tasks, and their wearing of flowers. We had in common
+admiration of those qualities and a fervor for the sun. For his Greek
+I gave him St. Francis's canticle, which begins:
+
+
+ Laudate sie, mi signore, cum tuote le tue creature,
+ Spetialmente messer lo frate sole.
+
+
+Praised be my Lord, with all his creatures, and especially our brother
+the Sun, our sister the Moon, our brother the Wind, our sister Water,
+who is very serviceable unto us and humble and chaste and clean; our
+brother Fire, our mother Earth, and last of all for our sister Death.
+
+We remarked that while we plunged into the sea bare, Tahitians
+never went completely nude, and they were more modest in hiding their
+nakedness than any white people we had ever met. They could not accede
+to the custom of Americans and Englishmen of public school education
+when bathing among males of stripping to the buff and standing about
+without self-consciousness. The chief had said that in former times men
+retained their pareus except when they went fishing, at which time they
+wore a little red cap. He did not know whether this was a ceremonial to
+propitiate the god of fishes or to ward off evil spirits in scales. Man
+originated on the seashore, and many of the most primitive habits of
+humans, as well as their bodily differences from the apes, came from
+their early life there. Man pushed back from the salt water slowly.
+
+The official affairs of the çhefferie, beyond the repair of roads and
+bridges, were few. Crime among Tahitians being almost unknown, the
+chief's duties as magistrate were negligible, and the family uttered
+many aues when I related to them the conditions of our countries,
+with murders, assaults, burglaries and rapine as daily news. The
+French law required a civil ritual for marriage, and Tetuanui tied the
+legal knots in his district. I was at the çhefferie when a union was
+performed. The bride and groom were of the middle class of prosperous
+landholders. They arrived in an automobile wonderfully adorned with
+flowers, with great bouquets of roses and ferns on the lamps. They
+were accompanied by cars and carriages filled with their families and
+friends. The bride was in a white-lace dress from Paris, with veil and
+orange-blossoms, and the groom in a heavy black frock-coat over white
+drill trousers with lemon-colored, tight shoes; both looking very ill
+at ease and hot. The father of the groom must have us to the church
+and to the wedding feast, so Brooke and I rode in a cart, I on the
+mother's lap, and the poet on the knees of the father. The jollity of
+the arearea was already apparent, and the father vainly whipped his
+horse to outspeed the automobile. All the vehicles raced along the
+road and into the yard of the Protestant church of Mataiea at top gait.
+
+It was the season of assemblage of the manu patia, the wasps brought
+from abroad, and quite ten thousand were clustered on the church
+ceiling, while thousands more patrolled the air just over our heads,
+courting and quarreling, buzzing and alighting on our heads and
+necks. The preacher in a knee-length Prince Albert of black wool,
+opened so that I saw he had nothing but an undershirt beneath,
+recited the ceremony and addressed the couple. He took a ring from
+his trousers-pocket, unwrapping and opening its box. A bridesmaid in a
+rose-colored satin gown had taken off the bride's glove, and the pastor
+put the ring upon her finger. A number of young men acted as aids
+and witnesses, and all who stood were pounced upon by the wasps. They
+betrayed no evidence of nervousness, but at the installation of the
+ring, the groom, with a desperate motion, tore off his stiff collar
+and bared his robust neck. He did not replace it that day. The bride's
+mother wept upon my shoulder throughout the quarter of an hour. Not
+a trace was indicated of the old wedding customs of the Tahitians,
+as Christianity had effaced them rigorously, and though the Tahitians
+had had plenty of ceremonies for all public acts, as had the Greeks
+and Romans, many had been forgotten under the scourge of orthodoxy
+before any white wrote freely of the island. They are lost to record
+with the old language.
+
+After the rite, all made a dash for their equipages, and raced for the
+bride's home, where, as customary, the fête champêtre was given. Again
+on mama's lap, and Brooke on papa's, both ample, we hurried,
+the bon père not averse to taking a wheel off the bridal party's
+motor-car. With cries of delight we drove into a great cocoanut-grove,
+and a thousand feet back from the Broom Road emerged into a sunlit,
+but shady, clearing. Huro! the banquet was already being spread. From
+different parts of the plantation men came bearing huge platters of
+roasted pig, chicken, taro, breadfruit, and feis, with bamboo tubes
+of the taiaro sauce like the reeds of a great pipe-organ. Caldrons
+of shrimp, crabs, prawns, and lobsters bubbled, and monstrous heaps
+of tiny oysters were being opened. Fresh fruit was in rich hoards:
+bananas, oranges, custard-apples, papayas, pomegranates, mangoes,
+and guavas.
+
+A magnificent bower a hundred feet long, broad and high, had been
+erected of bamboo and gigantic leaves. It was similar to a temple
+builded by the ardent worshipers of Dionysus to celebrate the
+vine-god's feast. The roof of green thatch was supported on a score
+of the slender pillars of the ohe, the golden bamboo, and there
+were neither sides nor doors. The pillars were wreathed with ferns
+and orchids from the forest near by, and on the sward between them
+were spread a series of yellow mats woven in the Paumotu atolls. They
+carpeted the green floor of the temple, and upon them, in the center,
+the graceful leaves of the cocoanut stretched to mark the division
+of the vis-à-vis.
+
+From these long leaves rose graduated alabaster columns, the inner
+stalks of the banana-plants, and on them were fastened flowers
+and ornaments, fanciful creations of the hands of Tahitian women,
+fashioned of brilliant leaves and of bamboo-fiber and the glossy white
+arrowroot-fiber. From the top of each column floated the silken film of
+the snowy reva-reva, the exquisite component of the interior of young
+cocoa-palm-leaves, a gossamer substance the extraction of which is as
+difficult as the blowing of glass goblets. Varos, marvelously spiced,
+prawns, and crayfish, garlanded the bases of these sylvan shafts,
+all highly decorative, and within reach of their admirers.
+
+The stiff hand of the white which had garbed the wedding party in
+the ungraceful clothing of the European mode had failed to pose the
+natural attitude of the Tahitian toward good cheer.
+
+A pile of breadfruit-leaves were laid before each feaster's space in
+lieu of plates, and four half-cocoanut-shells, containing drinking
+water, cocoanut-milk, grated ripe cocoanut, and sea-water. The last
+two were to be mixed to sauce the dishes, and the empty one filled
+with fresh water for a finger-bowl.
+
+The bride and groom sat at the head of the leafy board, their intimates
+about them, and the pastor, who had joined them, stood a few moments
+with bowed head and closed eyes to invoke the blessing of God upon the
+revel, as did the orero, the pagan priest of Tahiti a few generations
+ago. The pastor and I, with the owner of the Atimaona plantation and
+a Mr. Davey, had had an appetizer a moment before.
+
+We all sat on the mats according to bodily habit, the lithe natives on
+their heels, the grosser ones and we whites with legs crossed, and with
+the minister's raising of his head we fell to, with ease of position,
+and no artificial instruments to embarrass our hands. We transferred
+each to his own breadfruit-leaves what he desired from the stores
+in the center, meat and vegetables and fruit, and seasoned it as we
+pleased. New leaves brought by boys and girls constantly replaced
+used ones, and the shells of salt and fresh water were refilled.
+
+Barrels of white and red wine had been decanted into bottles, and with
+American and German beer stood in phalanges beside the milky banana
+columns, and from these all replenished their polished beakers of
+the dark nuts.
+
+The oysters, of a flavor equaling any of America or Europe, were
+minute and of a greenish-copper hue, and we removed them with our
+tongues, draining the ambrosial juice with each morsel, and ate twenty
+or thirty each. The fish was steeped in lime-juice, not cooked, and
+flavored with the cocoanut sauce and wild chillies. The crayfish were
+curried with the curry plant of the mountains, the shrimp were eaten
+raw or boiled, and the goldfish were baked.
+
+The sucking pig and fowl had been baked in a native umu, or oven,
+on hot stones, and the taro and yams steamed with them. Taro tops
+were served with cocoanut cream. One was not compelled by any absurd
+etiquette to choose these dishes in any sequence. My left-hand neighbor
+was indifferent in choice, and ate everything nearest to him first, and
+without order, taking feis or bananas or a goldfish, dozens of shrimps,
+a few prawns, a crayfish, and several varos, but informing me, with a
+caress of his rounded stomach, that he was saving most of his hunger
+for the chicken, pig, and poi. He was a Tahitian of middle age, with a
+beaming face, and happy that I spoke his tongue. When the pig and poi
+were set before us, he devoured large quantities of them. The poi was
+in calabashes, and was made of ripe breadfruit pounded until dough with
+a stone pestle in a wooden trough, then baked in leaves in the ground,
+and, when cooked, mixed with water and beaten and stirred until a mass
+of the consistency of a glutinous custard. He and I shared a calabash,
+and his adroitness contrasted with my inexperience in taking the poi
+to our mouths. He dipped his forefinger into the poi, and withdrew it
+covered with the paste, twirled it three times and gave it a fillip,
+which left no remnant to dangle when the index was neatly cleaned
+between his lips. Custom was to lave the finger in the fresh-water
+shell before resuming relations with the poi.
+
+My handsome neighbor ate four times as much as I, and I was hungry. His
+appetite was not unusual among these South Sea giants. I noticed that
+he ate more than three pounds of pig and a quart of poi after all his
+previous devastation of shellfish, feis, chicken, and taro, besides
+two fish as big as both my hands. My right-hand neighbor was Mr. Davey,
+an urbane and unreserved American, who informed me in a breath that he
+was a dentist, a graduate of Harvard University, seventy-two years old,
+and had been in Tahiti forty-two years. He called his granddaughter
+of eighteen to meet me, and she brought her infant. Only he of his
+tribe could speak English, but she talked gaily in French.
+
+He practised his profession, he said, but with some difficulty, as
+the eminent Acting-Consul Williams had by law a monopoly of dentistry
+in the French possessions in the South Seas. The monopoly had been
+certified to by the courts after a controversy between them, but his
+Honor Willi did not enforce the prohibition except as to Papeete,
+and besides was very rich, and had more patients than he could
+possibly attend.
+
+At the lower end of the mats the bachelors sat,--there were only
+three whites at the feast,--and merriment had its home there. After
+the first onslaught, the vintages of Bordeaux and of the Rhineland,
+and the brews of Munich and Milwaukee shared attention with the
+viands. The head of the mats had a sedate atmosphere, because of
+the several preachers there, and those Tahitians ambitious to shine
+in a diaconal way talked seriously of the problems of the church,
+of future himenes, and the waywardness of those who "knew not the
+fear of Ietu-Kirito." Their indications of grief at the hardness
+of the heathens' hearts grew more lively as they sipped the wine,
+thinking perhaps of that day when the Master and the disciples did
+the same at another wedding feast.
+
+Soon their voices were drowned by the low notes of an accordion and the
+chanting by the bachelors of an ancient love-song of Tahiti. Miri and
+Caroline and Maraa, being of Mataiea, had returned for this arearea,
+and were seated with the young men. The Tahitians are charitable in
+their regard of very open peccadilloes, especially those animated by
+passion or a desire for amusement, thinking probably that were stones
+to be thrown only by the guiltless, there would be none to lift one;
+certainly no white in Tahiti. The dithyramb of a bacchanal sounded,
+and the outlaw dentist was reminded of his former intimate friend,
+King Pomaré the Fifth.
+
+"I was a bosom chum of the king," he said confidentially as he
+poured me a shell of Burgundy. "He was much maligned. He drank too
+much for his health, but so do almost all kings, from what I've read
+and seen. Lord! what a man he was! He'd sit around all night while
+the hula boomed, applauding this or that dancer, and seeing that the
+booze circulated. He was a fish, that's a fact. He never had enough,
+and he could stow away a cask. Good-hearted! When he would go to the
+districts he always sent word when he had laid out his course, and
+after a few days in each place he would go on with his crowd. He paid
+for everything except, of course, gifts of fruit and fish. Every night
+there would be a big time, dancing and drinking. Jiminy! But times were
+different then. Look at me! I've lived freely all my life, and I am
+over forty years here, but you wouldn't know I was past seventy. It's
+the climate and not worrying or being worried about clothes or sin."
+
+The bride had long since left the table, removed her shoes, and put
+on a Mother Hubbard gown. She and her mother I saw having a bite
+together in private comfort.
+
+There were many speeches by Tahitians, most of them long, and
+some referring to the happy couple and their progeny in the quaint
+way of the medieval French in the chamber scenes after marriage,
+as related in story and drama. The pastors depressed their mouths,
+the deacons filled theirs with food to stifle their laughter, and the
+groom was the subject of flattering raillery. The women did not sit
+down, because mostly occupied in the service; but the hetairæ, Miri,
+Caroline, and Maraa, entertained the bachelors without criticism or
+competition. The Tahitian women had no jealousy of these wantons, or,
+at least, no condemnation of them. They have always had the place in
+Polynesia that certain ancient nations gave them, half admired and
+half tolerated. They had official note once a year when the most
+skilful of them received the government cachet for excellence in
+dances before the governor and his cabinet celebrating the fall of
+the Bastile. They became quite as well known in their country by their
+performance on those festal days as our greatest dancers or actresses.
+
+When the mats became deserted, and the pastors had taken their carts
+for their homes, a little elated but still quoting holy writ, the
+nymphs and a dozen other girls of seething mirth took possession of the
+temple with a score of young men, and sang their love-songs and set
+the words to gesture and somatic harmony. Brooke and I lay and mused
+as we listened and gazed. When a youth crowned with ferns began to play
+a series of flageolets with his nose, the poet put his foot on mine.
+
+"We are on Mount Parnassus," he whispered. "The women in faun
+skins will enter in a moment, swinging the thyrsus and beating the
+cymbals. Pan peeps from behind that palm. Those are his pipes, as
+sure as Linus went to the dogs."
+
+I met others of the royal family than the former queen, Marao, and her
+daughters, the Princesses Tekau and Boots, at an amuraa maa given at
+the mansion of Tetuanui. The preparations occupied several days, and
+we all assisted in the hunt for the oysters, shrimp, crabs, mao, and
+fish, going by twos and threes to the lagoon, the reef, the stream, and
+the hills for their rarest titbits. The pigs and fowl were out of the
+earth by the day of the feast, and Haamoura and Tatini set the table,
+a real one on legs. The veranda was elegantly decorated with palms,
+but the table was below stairs in the cooler, darker, unwalled rooms,
+on the black pebbles brought from a far-away beach. The pillars of
+the house were hung with banana-leaves and ferns, but the atmosphere
+was not vividly gay because of the high estate and age of Tetuanui
+and his visitors.
+
+The company arrived in automobiles, conspicuous among them Hinoe
+Pomaré, the big hobbledehoy son of Prince Hinoe, and, next to his
+father, heir to the throne. With him was his sister, Tetuanui, who was
+departing for Raratonga, and her husband. He was a brother of Cowan,
+the prize-fighter, and in their honor was the luncheon. Introduced to
+all by the chief of Mataiea, I was asked to sit with them. The group
+was extraordinarily interesting, for besides the prince's heir and
+his sister, Chief Tetuanui, and his brother-in-law Charlie Ling, was
+Paraita, son of a German schooner captain, who was adopted by Pomaré
+V, and Tinau, another adopted son of the late king, who owned, and
+ran for hire, a motor-car. There were other men, but among the women,
+all of whom sat below the humblest man, myself, was the Princesse de
+Joinville of Moorea, mother of Prince Hinoe, and grandmother of the
+youth at the head of the table, and of the boy, Ariipae, who attended
+to the chief's garden.
+
+This grandmother, known as Vahinetua Roriarii, was one of the very
+last survivors among the notable figures of the kingdom. She had a
+cigarette in the corner of her sunken mouth, but she tossed it away
+when she and Haamoura, the chief's wife, kissed each other on both
+cheeks in the French way. The Princesse de Joinville was tottering,
+but with something in her face, a disdain, a trace of power, that
+attracted me before I knew her rank or history. Her once raven hair was
+streaked with gray, she trembled, and her step was feeble; but all her
+weaknesses and blemishes impressed me as the disfigurement by age and
+abrasion of a beautiful and noble statue. She was more savage-looking
+than any modern Tahitian woman, more aboriginal, and yet more subtle. I
+once contemplated in the jungle of Johore an old tigress just trapped,
+but marked and wounded by the pit and the blows of her captors. She
+looked at me coolly, but with a glint in her eye that meant, I thought,
+contempt for all that had occurred since her last hour of freedom.
+
+In the curious network of lines all over the worn face of the princess
+there were suggestions of the sensual lure that had made her the
+mistress of the court; a gentle but pitiful droop to the mouth that I
+had noticed persisting in the roués and sirens of Asia after senility
+had struck away all charm. The princess refused a third glass of wine
+at the table, but smoked incessantly, and listened absent-mindedly
+to the music and the songs. Her thoughts may have been of those mad
+nights of orgy which Davey, the dentist, and Brault, the composer, had
+described. Her cigarettes were of native tobacco wrapped in pandanus
+leaf, as the South American wraps his in corn husk. They were short;
+merely a few puffs.
+
+Afa, the tane of the lovely Evoa of the Annexe, brought to the luncheon
+Annabelle Lee, the buxom wife of Lovaina's negro chauffeur. She was
+a quadroon, a belle of dark Kentucky, with more than a touch of the
+tar-brush in her skin and hair, and her gaudy clothes and friendly
+manner had won the Tahitians completely. She was receiving much
+attention wherever she went in Tahiti, for she had the fashion and
+language and manners of the whites, as they knew them, and yet was
+plainly of the colored races. The chauffeur himself, a self-respecting
+negro, had sat at table with Lovaina many times. There was in Tahiti no
+color-line. In America a man with a drop of colored blood in his veins
+is classed as a colored man; in Cuba a drop of white blood makes him
+a white man. The whites honor their own pigment in all South America,
+but in the United States count the negro blood as more important. In
+Tahiti all were color-blind.
+
+The amuraa maa was over in a few hours. There were no speeches, but
+much laughter, and much singing of the himene written by the king,
+"E maururu a vau!"
+
+The tune was an old English hymn, but those were all the words of
+the song, and they meant, "I am so happy!" They were verses worthy
+of monarchy anywhere, and equaled the favorite of great political
+gatherings in America, "We're here because we're here!"
+
+"When I was made chief of Mataiea," said Tetuanui, reminiscently to
+me as we sang, "I went, as was the custom, to Papeete to drink with
+the king. He had just fallen down a stairway while drunk, and injured
+himself severely, so that our official drinking was limited. He hated
+stairs, anyhow, but his trouble was that he mixed his drinks. That is
+suicidal. He would empty into a very large punch-bowl champagne, beer,
+absinthe, claret, whisky and any other boissons, and drink the compound
+from a goblet. He could hold gallons. He was dead in two weeks after
+I had my chiefly toasts with him. His body was like an old calabash
+in which you have kept liquor for a quarter of a century. We had no
+alcohol until the whites brought it." Tetuanui ended with a line of
+Brault's song about Pomaré: "Puisqu'il est mort ... N'en parlons plus!"
+
+Mataiea was the farthest point on Tahiti from Papeete I had reached,
+and wishing to see more of the island, I set out on foot with Tatini,
+my handmaid. We bade good-bye to Tetuanui and Haamoura and all the
+family after the dawn breakfast. Mama Tetuanui cried a few moments
+from the pangs of separation, and the chief wrung my hand sorrowfully,
+though I was to be back in a few days.
+
+From the reef at Mataiea I had glimpsed the south-west of Tahiti, the
+lower edge of the handle of the fan-shaped double isle, mountainous and
+abrupt in form, and called commonly the presqu'ile de Taiarapu. The
+chief said that at the isthmus of Taravao, the junction of the fan
+and handle, there was the Maison des Varos, a famous roadhouse, kept
+by M. Butscher, where one might have the best food in Tahiti if one
+notified the host in advance.
+
+"One must wake him up," said Tetuanui. "He is asleep most of the time."
+
+I wrote him a letter, and on the day appointed, Tatini and I,
+barefooted, started. We went through Tetuanui's breadfruit-grove,
+and there, as wherever were choice growths, I stopped to examine and
+admire. No other tree except the cocoa equals the maori in usefulness
+and beauty. The cocoa will grow almost in the sea and in any soil,
+but the breadfruit demands humus and a slight attention. The cocoas
+flourish on hundreds of atolls where man never sees them, but the
+maoris ask a clearing of the jungle about their feet. The timber
+of the breadfruit is excellent for canoes and for lumber, and its
+leaves, thick and glossy, and eighteen inches long by a foot broad,
+are of account for many purposes, including thatch and plates. There
+are half a hundred varieties, and each tree furnishes three or four
+crops a year, hundreds of fruits as big and round as plum-puddings,
+green or yellow on the tree, pitted regularly like a golf-ball,
+in lozenge-shaped patterns. The bark of the young branches was used
+for making a tough tapa, native cloth, and resin furnishes a glue
+for calking watercraft. The tree bears in the second or third year,
+is hardy, but yields its life to a fungus, for which there is no
+remedy except, according to the natives, a lovely lily that grows in
+the forest. Transplanted, at the roots of the maori, the lily heals
+its disease and drives away the parasite. The missionaries cited
+this as a parable of Christianity, which would save from damnation
+the convert no matter how fungusy he was with sin. In tribal wars the
+enemy laid a sea-slug at the heart of the maori, and, its foe unseen,
+the tree perished from the corruption of the hideous trepang.
+
+Papeari, the next district west of Mataiea, was well watered, as its
+name signified, and we passed cows and sheep and horses grazing under
+the trees or in pastures of lush grass. Swamps had been ditched and
+drained, and there was evidence of unusual energy in agriculture. The
+country gained in tropical aspect as we approached the narrow strip of
+land which is the nexus of Tahiti-nui and Tahiti-iti, of the blade and
+the handle of the fan. Tahitian mythology does not agree with geology,
+any more than does the catechism; for though the scientists aver that
+these separate isles were not united until ages after their formation,
+a legend ran that at one time the union was complete, but that a
+sea-god conceived a hatred for the inhabitants of the Presqu'ile of
+Taiarapu, the fearless clans of the Teva-i-tai and the Te-Ahupo.
+
+One very dark night when the moon was in the ocean cavern of this
+evil Atua, he began his horrid labors to sever the tie. He smote the
+rocks from the foundations, and the people heard in terror throughout
+the night the thunders of his blows. He had almost achieved his task
+when the goodly sun-god appeared over the mountains far in advance
+of his usual time, and blinded the Titan so that he sought safety
+beneath the ocean. Tatini showed me the fearful signs of the demon's
+fury. Monstrous masses of rock were in the sea, and the isthmus
+was reduced to a mere mile of width, an extensive bay filling the
+demolished area. The deep inlet of Port Phaëton swept in there like
+the Gulf of Corinth in Greece. All this peninsula of Taiarapu was
+ceded to Captain Cook. He called it Tiaraboo in his journal, but he
+never took possession of his principality, realizing that the cession
+was in the fashion of the Spaniard who says, "All I have is yours,"
+but would think you unmannerly to carry away anything of value.
+
+Port Phaëton is famed in the annals of the early French conquerors, for
+in it they anchored their warships, and the Paris chauvinists dreamed
+of a navy-yard and a large settlement there. On the plateau of Taravao,
+a hilltop raised fifty feet, is an old fort of the French, a solid
+construction against the stubborn Tahitians whom they insisted, with
+cannon and musket, must receive Christianity through the French clergy
+of the Order of the Sacred Heart of Jesus instead of through English
+dissenters. From the plateau we could see the immense extent of the
+forests, which rose almost from the water to the tops of the mountains.
+
+A dozen magnificent kinds of trees were all about us. The earth wore
+a verdant coat of grass, ferns, and vines, so profuse and bright that
+by contrast a remembrance of the barren parts of America crossed my
+mind, with the fulsome praise of them by the pious thieves of that
+region who sell them. It would be impossible and cruel, I reflected,
+to convey to those extravagants in adjectives the richness of herbage
+and the brilliancy of scene about the isthmus. The vegetation was
+ampler than anywhere else in Tahiti.
+
+The tamanu-, the hotu-, and the mape-trees were in abundance. The
+tamanu yields tacamac, a yellow, resinous substance with a strong
+odor and a bitter, aromatic taste, that is used as incense and in
+ointments. The Tahitians call the tamanu the healing-tree. It grows
+just above high water on any kind of shore, embowering, with dark
+foliage, and peculiarly easeful in midday on the hot sands. I have
+had a tamanu-leaf soaked in fresh water laid upon my eye inflamed by
+too long a vigil in the sun on the reef. The small gray ball within
+its round green fruit affords a greenish oil that is a liniment of
+wizardry for bruises, stiffness, rheumatism, and fevers. In every
+house was a gourd stored with it.
+
+The mape, the Tahitian chestnut, grew farther from the water, a
+powerful, commanding figure, with flowers of sublimated sweetness, and
+with it the tiairi, or tutui-tree, covered with blossoms, like white
+lilac, and bearing nuts with oily kernels. It is the candlenut-tree,
+which has furnished lights for Tahitians since they wandered to
+these latitudes. The nuts are baked to make brittle their shell,
+and the kernels of walnut size easily extracted and pierced. Strung
+on the midrib of a palm-leaf, the combination makes wax and wick,
+and has lighted many a council and many a dance in Polynesia.
+
+The pandanus likes the coral sand, and is in appearance a tree out of a
+dream. It grows twenty feet high and stands on aërial roots resembling
+inclined stilts. The leaves are in tufts at the tips of the branches,
+set like a screw, twisting around the stem in graceful curves, and
+marking the stem with a spiral pattern from the root upward. The
+leaves are edged with spines. The wood is close, hard, and hollow,
+and full of oil. From the pandanus are made posts five or six inches
+through. The leaves, four or five feet long, are torn into strips
+for making hats, thatch, mats, and canoe sails. They are steeped in
+sea-water, and beaten with a mallet to remove the green outer skin,
+the residue being white, silken fiber. This is dyed to weave hats and
+belts. The aërial roots are crushed to make a tougher fiber for ropes,
+baskets, and mats. The fruit is something like a coarse pineapple, and
+the blossoms are very fragrant. The ripe fruit is crimson, and strings
+like beads into favorite necklaces. The fruit separates into cones,
+and one chews the inner end like licorice, while, when dried, the
+kernels can be ground into a brown, sweet flour for cakes, a wholesome,
+nourishing food, but esteemed only in more barren islands, where fish
+and cocoanuts are the principal diet. From the fruit is distilled a
+fiery liquor that the early whalers taught the line islanders to drink.
+
+At the isthmus was the only crossing of the belt or, Broom Road, about
+Tahiti. One had to choose the left or the right, and we wound to the
+right to reach the Maison des Varos. To the left we could have gone to
+Tautira, famous as the last stand of the god Oro against the cross,
+and still under the chieftaincy of Ori-a-Ori, with whom R.L.S. and
+his family lived several months.
+
+The road was a fairy-tale brightly illuminated by plantation,
+jungle, and garden, by reef and eyot. The sea lapped gently on sand
+as white as the fleecy clouds. Carts of Chinese and Tahitians passed,
+carrying their owners and produce. The Chinese said, "Yulanna!" for
+"Ia ora na!" and the natives called to us to eat with them in their
+near-by homes. But we walked on, saying, "Ua maururu!" "Much obliged!"
+
+M. Butscher had a good-sized, rambling house, with verandas for dining,
+and bedrooms for sleep. We found him on his largest table, lying flat
+on his back, and contemplating, in the eternal and perplexing way of
+the Polynesians. The Daibutsu, the great Buddha of Kamakura, had no
+more peaceful, meditative aspect than had the Taravao taverner. He
+was long and meager, as dry as a cocoanut from the copra oven, as if
+all the juices of his body and soul had been expressed in his years
+of cooking the sea-centipedes for which he was celebrated. Tatini
+addressed him slowly: "Bocshair, ia ora na!"
+
+He sat up stiffly, and regarded us with indifference. He was cast
+for an old and withered Mephistopheles, his lines all downward, his
+few teeth fangs, and his smile a threatening leer, as if he thought
+of a joke he could not tell to decent visitors, but which almost
+choked him to withhold. His clothes were rags, and his naked feet
+like the flippers of seals. He opened his mouth, yawned, and said,
+"Iiii," a word which means, "I slept with my eyes open."
+
+He settled back upon the table, and became immersed again in
+reverie. On the floor by the kitchen was a Tahitian woman with a
+baby and a pandanus-basket of varos. They squirmed and wriggled,
+contorted and crackled like giant thousand-legs, and almost excited
+in me a repulsion.
+
+The vahiné laughed at me.
+
+"I fished for them with a dozen grapnels," she said. "It was good
+fishing to-day. I put a piece of fish on each group of hooks. You know
+those holes are very small at the top and under two or three feet of
+water. Not many know how to find them. I set a grapnel in each hole,
+and then returned to the first to pull out the varo. I have more than
+twenty here."
+
+Butscher rose, and sluggishly began to prepare the breakfast. He
+wrapped the varos in hotu-leaves, and put them in the umu to steam on
+the red-hot stones, and began to open oysters and fry fish in brown
+butter, as Tatini and I hastened to the beach for a bath. The sea
+was studded with coral growth, and sponges by the thousand, and we
+sat on these soft cushions under the surface, and watched the little
+fishes' antics, and chatted. Tatini had gathered half a dozen nono,
+a fruit that has a smooth skin and no stone, and she threw them at me.
+
+"Do you know about the nono?" she asked merrily. "It was in our
+courtship. When a crowd of young men were gathered to bathe in the
+pools or to lie on the banks under the shade of the trees, suddenly a
+missile struck one of them on the shoulder. The others began to shout
+at him and to sing, for it was a sign that a vahiné had chosen him. He
+jumped to his feet and ran in the direction of the hidden thrower, and
+she ran, too, but no farther than away from the eyes of the others."
+
+"Tatini," I said, "the nono was the Tahitian arrow of a little fat
+god we have called Cupid."
+
+"Aue!" she replied. "It was not always oaoa for him, because it might
+be an old woman, or some one he did not like, but who loved him. The
+Arii, the aristocratic ladies, no matter how old, threw nono at the
+youngest and handsomest youth, and they had to pursue them, because
+of good manners. You know, Maru, that an illegitimate child is called
+to-day taoranono, and taora means to throw."
+
+"When I was in Hawaii," I told her, "the old natives used to talk of a
+game there which, under King Kalakaua, their next to last sovereign,
+was played at night in Iolani palace or in the garden, but a ball
+of twine took the place of the nono, and all stood about, men and
+women, in a circle, to speed and receive the token of passion. The
+missionaries severely condemned the game."
+
+At the Maison des varos I breakfasted alone, for Tatini was too shy
+to break the taboo that separated the sexes at meals. Butscher waited
+on me, bringing one plate of ambrosia after another--oysters, shrimp,
+varos, and fish. I warmed his frigid blood with a cup or two of Pol
+Roger, 1905, a bottle of which he dragged from a cave.
+
+"I am born in Papenoo," he volunteered, "fifty-three years ago. My
+father came from Alsace seventy-five years ago, when Tahiti had not
+many white people. I am a tinsmith, but I gave up that business many
+years ago to keep this maison. I was a catechist in the Catholic
+church here nine years, teaching the ignorant. I gave it up; it
+didn't pay. I got nothing out of it. I worked about the church,
+read the prayers, and led the service when the priest was not there,
+and I never made a penny. Everything for me was the future life. Vous
+savez, monsieur, toute à l'avenir! Sacré! what a fool I was! Mais,
+one day when I was lying on that table as you found me, I was iiii,
+and I dreamed that there was no hell and that I was a fool. I turned
+over a new leaf that moment. Now I never go near the church, and the
+future can take care of itself. That's my son-in-law going by in the
+cart. He's the richest young man in Taravao. Ah, oui! he'll spend a
+hundred francs here with me in a week for drinks. That's their baby."
+
+Butscher's leathern, yellow visage contracted in an appalling grin.
+
+"They have been married long?" I remarked politely.
+
+"Mais, they are not married yet," replied the father-in-law. "There
+is no hurry."
+
+Leaving Tatini to her own pleasures, I rented a horse and cart
+of Mephistopheles and drove into the district of Vairao. From the
+outset I realized the iniquitous character of the Atua who had tried
+to destroy or set adrift the people of the presqu'ile of Taiarapu,
+for they were handsomer and, if possible, more hospitable than those
+of Tahiti-nui. The road was closer to the water of the lagoon,
+and the reef and coral banks were nearer. I allowed the horse to
+go his own gait, and we jogged slowly, stopping to browse and to
+consider the landscape. The beach was covered with seeds and pods,
+the square-shaped seeds of the Barringtonia in their outer case of
+fiber, tutui-nuts, cocoanuts, flowers and bits of wood, and objects
+that would cause a naturalist to weep for lack of time. Our beaches
+of the temperate zones are wastes compared with these, for not only
+were the sands strewn with a vast débris of forest and jungle, but
+animal life abounded. The hermits toddled about, carrying their
+stolen shells, some as small as watch charms, and the land-crabs
+fed on the purauand hibiscus-leaves. They are the scavengers of the
+shore, eating everything, and thus acting as conservators of health,
+as do the lank pigs of the Philippines. They were in myriads, rushing
+about seemingly without purpose, and diving into their holes beneath
+the palm-roots. Their legs, unshelled, are as excellent food as the
+crabs of the Atlantic. In the water a foot or two away moved exquisite
+creatures, darting fish, and sailing craft--Portuguese men-of-war,
+and other almost intangible shapes of pearly hue.
+
+The village of Vaieri is opposite the pass of Tapuaeraha. Far from the
+capital, and from the distractions of tourists and bureaucracy, this
+tiny group of homes along the beach was less touched by the altering
+hand of the white than Mataica, its setting and atmosphere affectingly
+unspoiled. There was a mildness, a reticence, a privacy surrounding
+the commune that bespoke a gentle people, living to themselves. It
+was almost at the end of the belt road, which virtually terminated
+at Puforatiai. Gigantic precipices, high cliffs, and rugged mountains
+forbade travel, and from a boat only could one see the extreme southern
+end of Tahiti-nui Marearea, Great Tahiti the Golden, as it was called
+by its once proud race.
+
+Vaieri was environed by all the plants of this clime. They ran
+along the road and embosomed the houses. Guavas and oranges were
+tangled with bananas, roses, reeds, papayas, and wild coffee. The
+blue duranta and the white oleander, the cool gray-green hibiscus
+with lemon-colored blossoms, the yellow allamanda, the trumpet lily,
+acacias, lilac ipomaea, tree ferns, and huge bird's-nest ferns mingled
+with white convolvulus, and over all lifted groves of cocoas and the
+symmetrical breadfruit.
+
+In this surrounding was a wooden house, built partly over the water,
+so that a seaward veranda extended into the lagoon, high on posts, and
+commanded a view of the sea and the mountain. I saw on this veranda a
+more arresting figure of a white man than I had before come upon in
+Tahiti. His body, clothed only in a pareu, was very brown, but his
+light beard and blue eyes proved his Nordic strain. He was of medium
+size, powerful, with muscles rounded, but evident, under his satin
+skin, and with large hands and feet. He was reading a book, and as
+I ambled by, he raised his head and looked at me with a serious smile.
+
+I checked the horse, and tied him to a candlenut-tree. I felt that
+I had arrived at the end of my journey.
+
+I spent the remainder of the day and the night there. The man and his
+wife were as stars on a black night, as music to a blind bard. His name
+was Nicolai Lermontoff, born in Moscow, and his wife was an American,
+Alaska her place of birth, and of residence most of her life. They
+were each about forty years old, and of extraordinary ease of manner
+and felicity of expression.
+
+"Muy simpatica," had said the old Gipsy at the Generalife in Granada
+when I had spoken bolee with him. Lermontoff shook hands with me. His
+was as hard as leather, calloused as a sailor's or a miner's, and so
+contradicted his balanced head, intellectual face, and general air
+of knowledge and world experience that I said:
+
+"You have the horniest palm in Tahiti."
+
+"I am a planter," he replied. "We have been here a few years, and after
+buying the ground I had to clear it, because it had been permitted
+to go to bush. There were a few hundred cocoanut-trees, but nothing
+else worth while. I began at the highest point and worked to the sea."
+
+I drew from him that he had bought eighteen acres of land for twelve
+hundred dollars, and had spent most of a year in preparing it for
+vanilla, cocoanuts, a few breadfruit, a small area of coffee and taro,
+and a vegetable patch.
+
+"We have very little money," he explained, "and live largely on catches
+in the sea and stream, and fruit and vegetables, with a dozen chickens
+for eggs. I pull at the net with the village. Actually, we figure
+that fifteen dollars a month covers our expenditures. This house cost
+five hundred and eight dollars, but, of course, I did a lot of work
+on it. The chief items for us are books, reviews, and postage."
+
+Three walls of the house were covered with books, and the fourth
+stopped at the floor to make the wide veranda over the lagoon.
+
+Mrs. Lermontoff had on the peignoir of the natives, and was
+barefooted within the house, but wore sandals outside. She sat before
+a sewing-machine.
+
+"I am making a gown or two for a neighbor who is sick," she said. "I
+do not give many hours to sewing. I like better the piano."
+
+She knew all the Russian composers well, had studied at a conservatory
+in the German capital, and she also played Grieg for me with much
+feeling and a strong, yet delicate, touch. For dinner we had a broiled
+fish, which I myself cooked on stones outside the house, and tuparo,
+mountain feis steamed and mashed into a golden pulp, with cocoanut
+cream. With these we ate boiled green papaya, which tasted like
+vegetable marrow; and for dessert sweet oranges with grated fresh
+cocoanut, and for drink, the wine of the nut.
+
+After the food we sat and looked at the reef, the purple sea, and the
+stars, and talked. These two were weary of life in the big countries
+of the world, and would rest in Tahiti. If they made enough money,
+they would like to go to America and work for the revolution they
+hoped for. They did not believe in bringing it about by violence,
+but by acting on the Christ principle, as they interpreted it. Yet
+they were not religionists.
+
+"Of course one is not sure of the aims and end of life," said
+Lermontoff. "I have no greater certainty than the kaisers and czars
+or your great men, Morgan and Rockefeller; but, at least, theirs are
+not worth while for the race of man. I hold that man is the greatest
+product of life so far, and not government or trade. That the whirling
+spheres are made for man I disbelieve, but on this planet, and in
+our ken, he is the object we most prize, and rightfully. Therefore to
+build him in health and character, in talent and happiness, is all of
+existence. The life after death we are not sure of, but beauty is on
+earth, and to know it and worship it in nature, and in man and his
+thoughts and deeds are our ends. The individual man gains only by
+sacrifice for his fellows. He must give freely all he has. This is
+his only way out of the shadow that may be inherent in our growth,
+but in any event has been made certain by machinery and business
+control of world ethics."
+
+They were believers in the doctrines of Leo Tolstoi, and especially in
+non-resistance, and the possessing little or no property to encumber
+their free souls. In the village they had become the guides of the
+Tahitians in the devious path of enforced civilization.
+
+Mrs. Lermontoff, in lamenting the Tahitian's degradation, physical
+and spiritual, said that she was reminded always of the Innuit,
+the Eskimo, among whom she and her husband had passed several years.
+
+"They are the most ethical, the most moral, the most communal people
+I know of," she commented. "They have a quality of soul higher than
+that of any other race, a quality reached by their slow development and
+constant struggle. I imagine they went through a terrible ordeal in the
+more temperate zones farther south before they consented to be pushed
+into the frozen lands of Canada, and then, following the caribou in
+the summer, to mush to the Arctic sea. There, while they had to change
+their habits, clothing and food, to learn to live on the seal and the
+bear and the caribou in the midst of ice and snow, they were spared
+for thousands of years the diseases and complexes of civilization,
+and reached a culture which is more worth while than ours."
+
+I was skeptical, but she quoted several eminent anthropologists to
+support her statement that the Eskimo were better developed mentally
+than other people, and that in simplicity of life, honesty, generosity,
+provision for the young and the old, in absence of brutality,
+murder and wars, they had a higher system of philosophy than ours,
+which admits hells, prisons, asylums, poor houses, bagnios, famines
+and wars, and fails even in the recurrent periods of hard times to
+provide for those stricken by their lash.
+
+"But," said Lermontoff, "the Innuit, too, is corrupting under the
+influence of trade, of alcohol, and the savage lust of the white
+adventurer. He attained through many centuries, perhaps thousands
+of years, of separation from other peoples, and without any of the
+softening teachings of Christianity, a Jesus-like code and practice,
+which the custodians of Christianity have utterly failed to impress
+on the millions of their normal adherents."
+
+I looked out upon the reef where the waves gleamed faintly, upon the
+scintillating nearer waters of the lagoon, and upon us, barefooted,
+and clothed but for decency, and I had to jolt my brain to do justice
+to the furred and booted Eskimo in his igloo of ice. The difference
+in surroundings was so opposite that I could barely picture his
+atmosphere climatological and moral. I led the conversation back to
+their situation in Vaieri.
+
+He had planted his vanilla-vines on coffee-bushes, the vanilla being an
+orchid, a parasite, that creeps over the upstanding plants, coffee,
+or the vermillion-tree. Lermontoff said that it was a precarious
+crop, a world luxury, the price of which fluctuated alarmingly. Yet
+it was the most profitable in Tahiti, which produced half of all the
+vanilla-beans in the world.
+
+This man and woman made a deep impression upon me. They had seen
+cities everywhere, had had position and fashion, and were, for their
+advanced kind, at peace.
+
+"We have no nerves here," said Mrs. Lermontoff. "Our neighbors are all
+fishermen, and we are friends. We drink no wine, we want no tobacco. We
+have health and nature; books and music supply our interests. Life
+is placid, even sweet."
+
+When I bade them good-by it was with regret. They had found a refuge,
+and they had love, and yet they wanted to aid in the revolution they
+believed in. I restrained myself from pointing out that Tolstoi,
+at the last, forsook even his family to seek solitude and die.
+
+
+
+Chapter XXI
+
+A heathen temple--The great Marae of Oberea--I visit it with Rupert
+Brooke and Chief Tetuanui--The Tahitian religion of old--The wisdom
+of folly.
+
+Reading one day from Captain Cook's Voyages about a heathen temple
+not far from Mataiea which Cook had visited, I suggested to Brooke
+that we go to it. None of the Tetuanui younger folk had seen it, but
+Haamoura directed us to return toward Papara as far as the thirty-ninth
+kilometer-stone, and to strike from that point towards the beach. Cook
+had had a sincere friendship, if not a sweeter sentiment, for Oberea,
+the high chiefess of the clan of Tevas at Papara, and whom at first
+he thought queen of Tahiti. He described her as "forty years of age,
+her figure large and tall, her skin white, and her eyes with great
+expression." That handsome lady had led him a merry chase, her
+complacent husband, Oamo, abetting her in the manner of Polynesia,
+where women must have their fling. The temple Cook and his officers
+inspected was the tribal church of the noble pair. The Voyages say:
+
+The morai consisted of an enormous pile of stone work, raised in
+the form of a pyramid with a flight of steps on each side, and was
+nearly two hundred and seventy feet long, about one-third as wide,
+and between forty and fifty feet high. As the Indians were totally
+destitute of iron utensils to shape their stones, as well as mortar
+to cement them when they had made them fit for use, a structure of
+such height and magnitude must have been a work of infinite labor and
+fatigue. In the center of the summit was the representation of a bird,
+carved in wood; close to this was the figure of a fish which was in
+stone. This pyramid made part of one side of a wide court or square,
+the sides of which were nearly equal; the whole was walled in, and
+paved with flat stones.
+
+When we reached the thirty-ninth kilometer-stone we met my host,
+Tetuanui, in his one-horse vehicle, inspecting the road. He agreed,
+though a little reluctantly, to take us to the marae (pronounced
+mah-rye). We turned down a road across a private, neglected property,
+and for almost a mile urged the horse through brambles and brush that
+had overgrown the way. We were going toward the sea along a promontory,
+"the point" upon which Cook's mariners saw the etoa-trees a century
+and a half ago, about the time that Americans were seeking separation
+from England, before Napoleon had risen to power, and when gentlemen
+drank three bottles of port after dinner and took their places under
+the table.
+
+"Tooti was in love with Oberea," said the chief. "She was hinaaro
+puai."
+
+The expression is difficult to translate, but Sappho and Cleopatra
+expressed it in their lives; perhaps ardent in love would be a mild
+synonym.
+
+At last, after hard struggles, we reached Point Mahaiatea, the "point"
+of Cook, on the bay of Popoti, which swept from it to the beginning
+of the valley of Taharuu. The reef was very close to the shore, and
+the sea had encroached upon the land, covering a considerable area
+of the site of the marae. The waves had torn away the coral blocks,
+and they lay in confusion in the water. The beach, too, was paved
+with coral fragments, the débris of the temple. Though devastated
+thus by time, by the waves, and by the hands of house-, bridge-,
+and road-builders, by lime-makers, and iconoclastic vandals, the
+marae yet had majesty and an air of mystery. It was not nearly of the
+original height, hardly a third of it, and was covered with twisted
+and gnarled toa, or ironwood, trees like banians, the etoa of Cook,
+and by very tall and broad pandanus, by masses of lantana and other
+flowering growths. Tetuanui, Brooke, and I stumbled through these,
+and walked about the uneven top, once the floor of the temple.
+
+"Every man in Tahiti brought one stone, and the marae was builded,"
+said Tetuanui. "We were many then."
+
+He had not been there in fifty years.
+
+We crawled down the other side, a broken incline, and to the
+beach. Land-crabs scrambled for their holes, the sole inhabitants of
+the spot once given to chants and prayers, burials, and the sacrifice
+of humans to the never-satisfied gods. There was an acrid humor in the
+name of the bay on which we looked, Popoti meaning cockroach. That
+malodorous insect would be on this shore when the last Tahitian was
+dead. It existed hundreds of millions of years before man, and had not
+changed. It was one of the oldest forms of present life, better fitted
+to survive than the breed of Plato, Shakespere, or Washington. Its
+insect kind was the most dangerous enemy man had: the only form of
+life he had not conquered, and would be crooning cradle-songs when
+humanity, perhaps through its agency, or perhaps through the sun
+growing cold, had passed from the earth. Not impossibly, insects
+would render extinct all other beings, and then the cockroach could
+proclaim that creation had its apotheosis in it.
+
+The marae was the cathedral of the Tahitians. About it focused all the
+ceremonies of the worship of divinity, of consecration of priests and
+warriors to their gods and their chiefs. The oldest marae was that of
+Opoa, on the island of Raiatea, the source of the religion of these
+groups. It was built by Hiro, the first king of Raiatea, who, deified
+after death, became the god of thieves. The Papara marae was made of
+coral, but the quarried mountain rock was laid at the foundation, and
+these ponderous, uneven stones being patched with coral, in time the
+blocks had become tightly cemented together. A lime-kiln was along
+the land side of this marae of Oberea, and for years had furnished
+the cement, plaster, and whitewash of the district.
+
+In the rear of the marae was the ossary where the bones of the
+victims were thrown. In Manila I had viewed immense heaps of these
+discarded skeletons of humans dragged from niches in a wall and
+flung indiscriminately on the ground by the monks, who owned the Paco
+cemetery, because the rent for the niches was past due. Tetuanui said
+that in his grandfather's day there was a bad odor about the ossary, as
+there was in Paco until the American Government abolished the iniquity.
+
+The altar itself was called Fatarau. Here were laid the offerings of
+fruit and meat, but human victims were not exposed on it. Their bodies
+were thrown into the ossary after the ceremony was completed. The
+altar was always bare except at these times, and none ascended it
+but priests, ecstatics, and the man who carried the god. Only he and
+the high priest might touch this idol. The demoniacs were usually in
+collusion with the priests, willy-nilly.
+
+The idol was the king's or prince's god. Each had his own. A royal
+idol was wrapped in precious cloths and adorned with feathers, made
+usually of ironwood, and was about six feet long. They diminished in
+size with the importance of the owner, and among the commoners might
+be put in a pocket or a piece of bamboo, like the pocket saints one
+buys in Rome. Besides, every chief and little chief had his own marae,
+which might be very small indeed, as family shrines. Of great religious
+events the royal maraes were the scenes, and the high priests were
+attached to these. The personnel of the marae was:
+
+The king, chief, or master of the temple; all ceremonies were for
+his benefit. The high priest and his assistants, the latter ordinary
+priests. The high priests served only the maraes of the first rank. The
+orero, who were preachers or poets; the oripou, or night runners;
+the guardian porters of the idol. The sorcerers or demoniacs.
+
+Thus there were six ranks in the service of the temple. The high
+priest was supreme under the king, and decided when a human sacrifice
+was demanded by the gods. He was a kind of cardinal or bishop, and
+his jurisdiction extended over the maraes in the territory of his
+master. The priests' functions were like those of the high priest
+except that they were subordinate, and they could not replace him in
+certain ceremonies. The orero was the living book of the religion,
+the holy chants of tradition, of ancestry, and of state. He must
+recite without hesitation these various records before the marae in
+the middle of an immense crowd. The orero cultivated their memories
+marvelously. They were usually sons of oreros or priests, and trained
+by years of study to retain volumes, as actors do parts. The oripou
+or haerepo were youths, neophytes, intended for the priesthood, and
+assisted the ordinary priests; but their special duties were singular
+and interesting. They were the couriers of the night, the spies of
+their districts upon neighboring clans. In war-time their work was
+arduous and most important, and their calling very honorable. Kings'
+sons sometimes were oripou. The idol-carriers were tabu. Their persons
+might not be touched nor their food.
+
+The sorcerers, ecstatics, and demoniacs were not regularly organized
+into a caste. When a man fancied himself possessed by a god, he became
+a recognized saint. He was tabu. He ascended to the altar and danced
+or gyrated as he pleased. The old missionaries, who believed these
+sorcerers inhabited by devils, record incredible deeds by them. Often
+the spirit forsook them, and they became common clay, but when primed
+with the deity's power, they would ascend vertical rocks of great
+height by touching the smooth surface with tiny idols which they held
+in their hands, and without any contact by their feet. These demoniacs
+recall the oracles of ancient nations, and especially Simon Magus,
+the precursor of innumerable fathers of new religions, who by the
+power of the "Christian God" fell to a horrible death when he tried
+to fly before the Roman emperor on the wings of the devil.
+
+Before a day of sacrifice a victim was selected by the high priest. The
+victim had no knowledge of his approaching end. He must not be
+informed, and though his father and mother and family were told in
+advance, they never warned their unfortunate loved one. No hand was
+lifted to avert his fate, for he was tabu to the gods. Though no excuse
+could be offered for the slaying of their own clansman except the
+direful hold of religion, which in Tahiti, as in Europe not so long
+ago, put Protestant and Catholic on the pyre in the name of Christ,
+yet so soft-hearted were these people that they could not disturb
+the peace of mind of the offering, and until the moment when he was
+struck down from behind he was as unconcerned as any one. They never
+tortured as the English and French tortured Joan of Arc, and as the
+police of America torture thousands of Americans every day.
+
+I looked long at this ruined pagan tabernacle, this arc of the
+covenant for Oberea and Oamo, and for Tetuanui's fathers. The chief
+said that his grandfather had seen it in its palmy period. Oberea
+was an ancestress of my host of Papara, Tati Salmon, who had the
+table-ware of Stevenson, and who was of the clan of Teva, as she.
+
+Wrecked, battered by the surf, torn to pieces by pickaxes, undermined
+by the sea, and overgrown by the rank foliage of the tropics,
+the marae preserved for me and for Brooke, too, a solemnity and
+reminiscent grandeur that brought a vision of the beauty and might
+of the passionate Oberea, who had commanded it to be built. Though
+different in environment as the sea from the desert, and in size and
+aspect, materials and history, I was transported from this Tahitian
+temple to the pyramids on the sands of Egypt. Forty centuries later
+I could trace the same aspiration for community with deity and for
+immortality of monument which had sweated a hundred thousand men
+for twenty years to rear the lofty pile of Gizeh. In Borobodo, in the
+jungle of Java, I had seen, as near Cairo, the proudest trophy, temple,
+and tomb of king and priest humbled in the dust by the changing soul
+of man in his fight to throw off the shackles of the past.
+
+This marae had not been a place of cannibalism, as the Paepae Tapu
+of the Marquesas Islands. The Tahitians had no record of ever having
+eaten humans. They replied to the first whites who asked them if they
+ate people:
+
+"Do you?"
+
+Yet when a human sacrifice was made, the presiding chief was offered
+the left eye of the victim, and at least feigned to eat it. Was this
+a remnant of a forgotten cannibalistic habit, or a protest of the
+Tahitians and Hawaiians against the custom as not being Polynesian, but
+a concession to a fashion adopted in fighting the Fijian anthropopogi?
+
+The people of Huahine, an island near Tahiti, had a supreme god named
+Tané, who might be touched only by one human being, a man selected for
+that purpose. He was the sole bachelor on the island, being forbidden
+to marry. Whenever the priests wanted Tané moved to a shrine, this
+chap, te amo atua (the god-bearer) had to pack him on his back. The
+idol was a heavy block of wood, and when his bearer wearied, it had
+to appear that the god wanted to rest, for a god-bearer could not be
+tired. The missionaries burned Tané with glee, after a battle between
+the Christian converts and the heathen reactionaries. The progressives
+won, and convinced the enemy that Tané was a wretched puppet of the
+priests, so that they dragged the god from his lofty house, and kicked
+him on to his funeral pyre. "There was great rejoicing in heaven that
+day," says a pious English commentator.
+
+The Polynesians had very fixed ideas upon the origin of the universe
+and of man. In Hawaii, Taaroa made man out of red earth, araea,
+and breathed into his nostrils. He made woman from man's bones, and
+called her ivi (pronounced eve-y). At the hill of Kauwiki, on the
+eastern point of the island of Maui, Hawaii, the heaven was so near
+the earth that it could be reached by the thrust of a strong spear,
+and is to-day called lani haahaa.
+
+The Marquesans said that in the beginning there was no light,
+life, or sound in the world; that a boundless night, Po, enveloped
+everything, over which Tanaoa, (Darkness), and Mutu-hei, (Silence),
+ruled supreme. Then the god of light separated from Tanaoa, fought
+him, drove him away, and confined him to night. Then the god Ono,
+(Sound), was evolved from Atea, (Light), and banished Silence. From
+all this struggle was born the Dawn, (Atanua). Atea married the Dawn,
+and they created earth, animals, man.
+
+In most of Polynesia there are legends of a universal flood from
+which few escaped. In Fiji it was said that two races were entirely
+wiped out, one of women, and the other of men and women with tails. A
+little bird sat on the top of the uncovered land and wailed the
+destruction. The Marquesans built a great canoe like a house, with
+openings for air and light, but tight against the rain. The ark was
+stored with provisions, and the animals of the earth were driven in
+two by two, fastened in couples. Then the family of four men and four
+women entered the ark, sacrificed a turtle to God, and retired to rest
+amidst the terrific din of the confined animals. The storm burst, and
+the waters covered the entire land. The storm ceased and a black bird
+was sent over the sea of Hawaii. It returned to the ark, and a wind
+set in from the north. Another bird was loosed, and alighted on the
+sea-shore. It was recalled, and a third bird brought back twigs. The
+ark soon grounded, and the four men and four women released the beasts,
+and went ashore. These repopulated the earth.
+
+The Samoans believed that the earth was once covered with water and the
+sky alone was inhabited, until God sent his only begotten daughter in
+the form of a kuri, or snipe, to look for dry land. She found a spot,
+and brought down to it earth, and a creeping plant, which grew and
+decomposed into worms, and, lo! the worms turned into men and women.
+
+In Hawaii Nuu was saved from a similar flood, and with him his
+three sons and their families. Ten generations later Kanehoalani
+was commanded by God to introduce circumcision. He went to a far-off
+country, had a son by a slave woman and one by his wife. He was then
+commanded, this descendant of Nuu in the tenth generation, to go up
+on a mountain and perform a sacrifice. He sought a mountain, but none
+appeared suitable; so he communed with God, who told him to travel
+to the east, and he would find a precipice. He departed with his son
+and a servant. The Hawaiians still call the mountains back of Koolau,
+near Honolulu, after the name of the three, and when the missionaries
+gave them the Jewish sacred books, were delighted to point out that
+long before Christ came to earth they had believed as above, and that
+Abraham was the tenth from Noah, that Abraham practised circumcision,
+and was father of Isaac and the illegitimate Ishmael, and that their
+descendant of Nuu, as Abraham, became the father of twelve children,
+and the founder of the Polynesian race, as Abraham had of the Jews.
+
+One might detect some relation to the Hebraic scriptures in the legends
+of the Maoris of New Zealand and Tonga that the older son of the first
+man killed his brother, and that in Fiji one still is shown the site
+where a vast tower was built because the Fijians wanted to peer into
+the moon to discover if it was inhabited. A lofty mound was erected,
+and the building of timber upon it. It was already in the sky when
+the fastenings broke, and the workmen were precipitated over every
+part of Fiji.
+
+The sun stood still for Hiaka when she attempted to recover the body
+of Lohiau, her sister Pele's lover. There was not daylight enough
+to climb the mountain Kalalau and bring down the body from a cave,
+so she prayed, and the sun set much later than usual. Aukelenui-a
+Iku, the next to the youngest of twelve children, was hated by his
+brothers because he was his father's favorite, and they threw him
+into a pit to die. His next eldest brother rescued him, and he became
+a traveler, and found the water of life, with which he restored his
+brother who had been drowned years before. The Chaldeans had a similar
+legend. Ninkigal, goddess of the regions of the dead, ordered Simtar,
+her attendant, to restore life to Ishtar with the "waters of life."
+
+Naula-a-Maihea of Oahu, not far from Honolulu, was upset from his
+canoe while paddling to Kauai, and was swallowed by a whale, which
+kindly threw him up on the beach of Wailua.
+
+Kana-loa and Kane-Apua, prophets, walked about the world, causing water
+to flow from rocks, as did Moses, and in the ancient litany, recited
+by priest and congregation, the responses of "Hooia, e oia!" meant
+"It is true!" as does Amen, the response of Christian litanies
+to-day. The custom of using holy water prevailed all over Polynesia.
+
+"The ocean which surrounds the earth was made salt by God so it should
+not stink," said the legend, "and to keep it salt is the special work
+of God."
+
+To celebrate God's act, the priests of Polynesia blessed waters for
+purification, for prayer, and for public and private ceremonies,
+and to exorcise demons and drive away diseases, as the priests of
+America and Europe do. Holy water was called ka wai kapu a Kane, and
+from the baptizing of the new-born child to the sprinkling of the
+dying its sacred uses were many. To-day the older people use these
+pagan ablutions to alleviate pain and cure maladies. The old Greeks
+used salt water for the same purposes, and had holy-water fonts at
+the temple gates, as do the Catholic churches to-day.
+
+Levy and Woronick believed, or pridefully affected to believe,
+that at a remote period a band of Israelites, perhaps one of the
+lost tribes carried away by the Assyrians, peopled these islands;
+or settled in Malaysia before the Polynesian exodus from there,
+and gave them their lore. Père Rambaud of the Catholic mission at
+Papeete considered it more probable that Spaniards, reaching Hawaii
+from wrecked Spanish galleons voyaging between Mexico and Manila,
+brought the holy doctrines. His explanation, however, often advanced,
+fell utterly before the fact that the Polynesians had no knowledge of
+Jesus or any man or god like him, and knew nothing of original sin;
+but, more convincing, all Polynesia had these legends, and there
+had been no communication with the Maoris of New Zealand and with
+Fiji after the Spanish entered the Philippines. It is to me quite
+certain that the Polynesians brought with them from Malaysia or India
+or from farther toward Europe those traditions of the beginnings of
+mankind which grew up hundreds of thousands of years ago, and were
+dispersed with each group setting out for adventure or driven from
+the birthplace of thinking humans.
+
+Taaroa, whose name was spelt differently in separated archipelagos, was
+the father of the Tahitian cosmogony. His wife was Hina, the earth,
+and his son, Oro, was ruler of the world. Tané, the Huahine god,
+was a brother of Oro, and his equal, but there were islands which
+disputed this equality, and shed blood to disprove it, as the sects
+of Christianity have since the peaceful Jesus died by the demands of
+the priests of his nation.
+
+Haui was the Tahitian Hercules. Of course he, too, bade the sun to
+stay a while unmoving, and it did. Joshua, the son of Nun, whose
+astronomical exploit at Gibeon brought him immortal fame, was a
+glorious warrior; but Haui's unwritten achievements, as chanted by
+the orero at the marae where Tetuanui, Brooke, and I stood, would
+have forced the successor of Moses to have withdrawn his book from
+circulation, as too dull.
+
+The Polynesian creator put on earth hogs, dogs, and reptiles. There
+were many kinds of dogs in their mythology, including the "large dog
+with sharp teeth," and the "royal dog of God." Among reptiles was
+Moo, a terrible dragon living in caverns above and beneath the sea,
+who was dreaded above all dangers. He was to them the monster that
+guarded the Hesperides garden, and the beast that St. George slew;
+but as the common lizard was the largest reptile in Polynesia, this,
+too, was an heirloom from another land. In the old Havaii--probably
+Java--they must have known those fierce crocodiles that I have seen
+drag down a horse drinking in the river at Palawan, and noted swimming
+in the open sea between Siassi and Borneo.
+
+The chief and Brooke and I sat in the shade of the etoa-trees, and
+conversed about these ancient stories. Fixed in the mind of the race
+by the repetition of ages, they are the most difficult of all errors
+to erase, and the professors of this wisdom stamp it upon the heart
+and brain of the child in almost indelible colors, and make it tabu,
+sacrilege, or treason to deny its verity. Half a century ago repairs
+became necessary to Mohammed's tomb at Medina, and masons were asked
+to volunteer to make them, and submit to beheading immediately
+after. There was no lack of desirous martyrs. One descended into
+the mausoleum, finished the task, and, reaching the air again,
+knelt, turned his face toward Mecca, and bent his head for the
+ax. The Mussulman keepers of the tomb justified their act, as, the
+forbidding telling the truth about religion and government, about
+war and business, is justified. Their words were:
+
+"We picture those places to ourselves in a certain manner, and for
+the preservation of our holy religion, and the safety of society,
+there must not be any one who can say they are otherwise."
+
+It was noon when Brooke and I--Tetuanui having gone to instruct his
+gang--plunged into the sea in front of the chefferie, and laughed
+in the joy of the sweet hour. He had written lines of beauty that
+interpreted our humor:
+
+
+ Tau here, Mamua,
+ Crown the hair, and come away!
+ Hear the calling of the moon,
+ And the whispering scents that stray
+ About the idle warm lagoon.
+ Hasten, hand in human hand,
+ Down the dark, the flowered way,
+ Along the whiteness of the sand,
+ And in the water's soft caress
+ Wash the mind of foolishness,
+ Mamua, until the day.
+ Spend the glittering moonlight there,
+ Pursuing down the soundless deep
+ Limbs that gleam and shadowy hair;
+ Or floating lazy, half-asleep.
+ Dive and double and follow after,
+ Snare in flowers, and kiss, and call,
+ With lips that fade, and human laughter
+ And faces individual!
+ Well this side of Paradise! ...
+ There 's little comfort in the wise.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XXII
+
+I start for Tautira--A dangerous adventure in a canoe--I go by land
+to Tautira--I meet Choti and the Greek God--I take up my home where
+Stevenson lived.
+
+Seeing the way the Lermontoffs lived, caused me to resolve that during
+the remainder of my stay in Tahiti I would go even farther from Papeete
+than Mataiea. They suggested Tautira, a village they had never visited,
+but which was at the very end of the habitable part of the Presqu'île
+of Taiarapu. My easiest route to Tautira was by crossing the isthmus
+of Taravao, to the other side of the peninsula, as nowhere in Tahiti
+except at Lake Vaihiria were there even passable trails across the
+lofty spine of the island. I was for sending back the cart and horse
+to Taravao and taking a canoe to Tautira. A council of the elders of
+Vaieri opposed me, but yielded to my persistence by advising me at
+least to ride as far as possible in the cart along the western road,
+and to find, nearer to Tautira, in Maora, or farther on, in Puforatoai,
+a canoe and canoeists for the risky attempt.
+
+Tatini, who had lagged behind at Butscher's, appeared as I harnessed
+the horse. She had accompanied the Tinito storekeeper of Taravao to
+Vaieri, and would not permit me to go on alone. She climbed into the
+vehicle, and we wended a winding road, and forded several streams until
+we came to Puforatoai, having gone through Hatiti and Maora. There
+was a pass in the reef admitting to a questionable shelter, Port
+Beaumanoir, used by the French when little gunboats threatened to
+bombard villages to force the rule of Paris.
+
+Puforatoai was a handful of houses, hardly a village. My advent was
+of importance, and its few people gathered about us. They voiced
+their amazement when Tatini announced our wish to find a navigator
+and vessel to Tautira. They all said it was impossible, that the
+coast to Pari, with the submerged reef of Faratara, was too rough
+now for any but a large power boat, and the wind would be baffling
+and threatening. But as fear of the sea was unknown to them, they
+expressed a will to make the attempt. We launched a large canoe,
+and two sturdy natives, relations of Tatini, took the paddles. They
+had made the journey more than once, but not at this season.
+
+We got into difficulties from the start. The shores were very different
+from those of Mataiea, Papeari, and Vairao, the three districts
+I had come through from the house of Tetuanui. The alluvial strip
+of land which in them stretched from a quarter of a mile to a mile
+from the lagoon to the slopes of the hills, here was cramped to the
+barest strip. The huts of the indigenes, few and far apart outside
+of Puforatoai, seemed to be set in terraces cut at the foot of the
+mountains which rose almost straight from the streak of golden sand
+to the skies. In every shade of green, as run by the overhead sun
+upon the altering facets of precipice and shelf, of fei and cocoa,
+candlenut and purau, giant ferns and convolvulus, tier upon tier,
+was a riot of richest vegetation. But everywhere in the lagoon were
+bristling and hiding dangers from hummocks of coral and sunken banks.
+
+Our canoe was twenty feet long, and with a very strong outrigger,
+but though all four of us paddled, Teta, the chief man of Puforatoai,
+in the stern, steering, the vaa labored heavily. Tatini was adept in
+canoeing, and with a quartet of hoë we would have ordinarily sent the
+vaa spinning through the water; but we were nearing the southernmost
+extremity of the Presqu'île, and the wind and current from the
+northeast swept about the broken coast in a confusion of puffs and
+blasts, choppy waves and roaring breakers, and made our progress
+slow and hazardous. The breeze caught up the foam and formed sheets
+of vapor which whipped our faces and blinded us, while an occasional
+roller broke on our prow, and soon gave Tatini continuous work in
+bailing with a handled scoop.
+
+Opposite the pass of Tutataroa our greatest peril came. The ocean swept
+through this narrow channel like a mill-race. The first swell tossed
+us up ten feet, and we rode on it fifty before Teta could disengage
+us from its clasp, and, without capsizing, divert our course westward
+instead of toward the parlous shore. One such jeopardy succeeded
+another. We were in a quarter of an hour directly under black and
+frowning heights from which a score of cascades and rills leaped
+into the air, their masses of water, carried by the gusts, falling
+upon us in showers and clouds, aiding the flying scud in shielding
+the distance ahead from our view.
+
+"Aita e ravea," shouted Teta to me. "It is impossible to go on."
+
+We were all as wet as if in the sea, our faces and bodies stung by
+the spindrift, and we were barely able to glimpse a dark and heaving
+panorama of surf, rock, and bluff in the mists that now and again
+were penetrated by the hot sun.
+
+"Maitai! Hohoi!" I replied above the clangor, and raised my paddle.
+
+Carefully and in a wide circle the vaa crept around to head back toward
+our port, and it was after sunset before we were in Teta's house in
+Puforatoai. The villagers met us with torches and incredulous aues
+and we walked up the road singing the song of the "Ai Dobbebelly
+Dobbebelly," which was known wherever a fisher for market dwelt in
+all Tahiti. The farther from Papeete and more and more as time passed,
+the words lost resemblance to English, and became mere native sounds
+without any exact meaning, but with a never-forgotten sentiment of
+rebellion against government and of gild alliance.
+
+"Give us a hand-out!" had changed from "hizzandow" in Papeete, to
+"Hitia o te ra!" which meant that the sun was rising. Within a year
+or two the entire text would doubtless merge into Tahitian with only
+the martial air of "Revive us again!" and the dimming memory of the
+fish-strike to recall its origin. I had known a native who, whenever
+he approached me, sang in a faltering tone, "Feery feery!"
+
+I asked him after many weeks what he meant, and he said that that was a
+himene, which a young American had sung at his potations in his village
+in the Marquesas Islands. I had him repeat "Feery feery!" dozens of
+times, and finally snatched at an old glee which ran through my mind:
+"Shoo Fly, don't bother me!" and when I sang it,
+
+
+ "I feel, I feel, I feel,
+ I feel like a morning star!"
+
+
+he struck his thigh, and said, "Ea! That is the very thing!" And to be
+fair to all races, one has only to listen to an American assemblage
+singing "The Starspangled Banner" to learn that after the first few
+lines most patriots decline into "ah-ah-la-la-ha-la-ah-la-la."
+
+Before our supper of fish and fei, Teta, who was a deacon in the
+Protestant church, but of superior knowledge of his own tongue and
+legends, asked a blessing of God, and afterward recited for me the
+Tahitian chant of creation, the source of which was in the very
+beginnings of his race, perhaps even previous to the migration from
+Malaysia. He intoned it, solemnly, as might have an ancient prophet
+in Israel, as we sat in the starlit night, with the profound notes
+of the reef in unison with his deep cadence:
+
+
+ He abides--Taaroa by name--
+ In the immensity of space.
+ There was no earth, there was no heaven,
+ There was no sea, there was no mankind.
+ Taaroa calls on high;
+ He changes himself fully.
+ Taaroa is the root;
+ The rocks (or foundation);
+ Taaroa is the sands;
+ Taaroa stretches out the branches (is wide-spreading).
+ Taaroa is the light;
+ Taaroa is within;
+ Taaroa is, ----
+ Taaroa is below;
+ Taaroa is enduring;
+ Taaroa is wise;
+ He created the land of Hawaii;
+ Hawaii great and sacred,
+ As a crust (or shell) for Taaroa.
+ The earth is dancing (moving).
+ O foundations, O rocks,
+ Oh sands! here, here.
+ Brought hither, pressed together the earth;
+ Press, press again!
+ They do not ------
+ Stretch out the seven heavens; let ignorance cease.
+ Create the heavens, let darkness cease.
+ Let anxiety cease within;
+ Let immobility cease;
+ Let the period of messengers cease;
+ It is the time of the speaker.
+ Fill up the foundation,
+ Fill up the rocks,
+ Fill up the sands.
+ The heavens are inclosing.
+ And hung up are the heavens
+ In the depths.
+ Finished he the world of Hawaii.
+ E pau fenua no Hawaii.
+
+
+The cart at my request had been driven back to Taravao; so in the
+morning Tatini and I walked back to the isthmus. We drank coffee at
+five, and at three we had covered the twelve miles in the sauntering
+gait of the Tahitian girl, stopping to make wreaths, and to bathe in
+several streams. Butscher was on his table in his after-breakfast
+lethargy, and I regretted disturbing his iiii to ask him to serve
+us. Again Tatini refused to sit at table with me. Evidently, she
+feared the scowls of Butscher, who had none of the white's ideas of
+the equality of females with males at the board. Butscher added many
+francs to my bill by pouring me another bottle of Pol Roger, 1905,
+which after several days of cocoanut juice took on added delight. I
+made up my mind to tarry with Butscher a day, while Tatini returned
+to the Tetuanui mansion by diligence, and despatched my bags to me
+by the same carrier. I sent with her my love to the Tetuanui clan,
+and some delicacies from the Maison des Varos for the half-blind
+Haamoura. The diligence did not run farther than Taravao, and the
+next day, with my impedimenta in the cart, and with a boy to drive
+it, I turned my back on the road to Papeete, and began the jog trot
+to the famous, but hardly ever visited, district of Tautira.
+
+I counted it the third stage in my pilgrimage in Tahiti. The first
+had been in and about the capital, mingling mostly with white men,
+and living in a public inn; the second at Mataiea had taken me far
+from those rookeries, and had introduced me to the real Tahitians,
+to their language, their customs, and their hearts; but still I had
+been a guest, and a cared-for and guarded white among aborigines. Now
+I wanted to cut off entirely from the main road, to sequester myself
+in a faraway spot, and to live as close to the native as was possible
+for me. My time was drawing near for departure. I must see all of the
+Etablissements Français de l'Oceanie, the blazing Paumotu atolls,
+and the savage Marquesas, and I must make the most of the several
+months yet remaining for me in Tahiti.
+
+The highway along the eastern portion of the Presqu'île was much
+like that between Taravao and Puforatoai, tortuous, constricted,
+and often forced to hang upon a shelf carved out of the precipice
+which hemmed it. The route hugged the sea, but at every turn I
+saw inland the laughing, green valleys, deserted of inhabitants,
+climbing slowly between massive walls of rock to which clung great
+tree ferns, with magnificent vert parasols, enormous clumps of feis,
+with huge, emerald or yellow upstanding bunches of fruit; candlenut-
+and ironwood-trees. Uncounted, delicious odors filled the air,
+distilled from the wild flowers, the vanilla, orchids, and the forests
+of oranges, which, though not of Tahiti, were already venerable in
+their many decades of residence. Not a single path struck off from the
+belt road, except that as we came toward the centers of Afaahiti and
+Pueu districts the inevitable store or two of the Chinese appeared,
+the cheferie, a church or two, and the roofs of the Tahitians. These
+were always near the beach, set back a few hundred feet from the
+road in rare instances, but mostly only a few steps from it. The
+Tahitian never lived in hamlets, as the Marquesan and the Samoan,
+but each family dwelt in its wood of cocoanuts and breadfruit, or
+a few families clustered their inhabitants for intimacy and mutual
+aid. The whites, missionaries, conquerors, and traders found this
+system not conducive to their ends. Churches demand for prosperity
+a flock about the ministrant, business wants customers close to the
+store, and government is more powerful where it can harangue and
+proclaim, parade before and spy upon its subjects. Individualistic
+and segregated domestic circles give rise to tax evasions, feuds,
+and moonshining, plots and the growth of strong men. The city is
+the corral where humans mill like cattle in a panic, are more easily
+ridden down en masse, and become habitual buyers of unnecessary things.
+
+The French, after their bold seizure of the island in the name of
+liberty for the earnest friars, and sealing their brave conquest in
+the blood of the obstinate Polynesian who had hated to learn a new
+liturgy and to unlearn his old Protestant songs, feared that the
+dispersion of the people upon their little plantations, to which
+they were greatly attached, would make their Frenchifying a long
+task. So, about sixty years ago, a governor, who, ten thousand miles
+from his superiors, with an exchange of letters taking many months,
+was an autocrat, decided that all the people of the same region must
+be huddled in a village. His name was Gaultier de la Richerie. His
+office was snatched from him by another politician before he could
+carry out his plan, and only one village exemplified it. In all the
+districts I had passed through from Papeete, while in each was the
+knot of chefferie, churches, stores, and perhaps a house or two, the
+other residences stretched along the entire length of the political
+divisions, from six to eight miles.
+
+I was approaching the exception, Tautira, which, though farthest of
+all from the palace of the governor, had been chosen for the first
+experiment, and which had adapted its life to the paternal will of
+M. de la Richerie, now long since laid in the bosom of Père Lachaise.
+
+The estimable troubadour, Brault, had advised me of the history of
+Tautira. It was seldom visited by white tourists, as even the post
+brought by the diligence ended at Taravao, and letters for farther
+on were carried afoot by the mutoi, or postman-policeman of the
+adjoining district, who handed on to his contiguous confrère those
+for more distant confines. But for centuries Tautira was known as a
+focus of the wise, of priests, sorcerers, and doctors, and, said the
+knowing Brault, especially of the dancers, and those who, he explained,
+under the banner of Venus.
+
+
+ Ont vu maintes batailles
+ Et reçu nombre d'entailles
+ Depuis les pieds jusqu'au front.
+
+
+The little boy and I chatted as the horse ambled at will, occasionally
+urged to a trot by a shaking of the reins. The country as we progressed
+became far more beautiful than that behind. A new wildness, not fierce
+and rugged as between Vaiere and Puforatoai, but gentler and more
+inviting, preluded the exquisite setting of the village. We had to
+ford a stream three or four feet deep, the Vaitapiha, and the struggle
+through it was a rare pleasure, the child on the back of the animal,
+and I with the reins and a purau twig directing and commanding in
+vain. We had to leap into the water and remove a boulder or two that
+stymied the wheels. When we had pulled through to the opposite shore,
+I was reduced to a dry pareu, and in it alone, barefooted, I reached
+the rustic paradise, the loveliness of which was to content me more
+than any spot except the strangely fascinating valley of Atuona in
+the sad isle of Hiva-Oa.
+
+In a delta formed by the Vaitapiha the settlement lay among tents
+of verdure. For a mile it sprawled around a small point of land
+which thrust out into the sea, and which was guarded by the most
+wonderful of walls, a reef of madrepore, as solid as granite and sixty
+feet wide. The road was arched by splendid trees of many kinds, and
+facing it, every several hundred feet, was a home. Many of these were
+cottages in modern style, but a dozen or so were the true Tahitian
+faré, of bamboo and thatch. All were covered with flowering vines,
+and surrounded by many fruiting trees.
+
+"Tautira nei!" announced my coachman. "Tautira is here!"
+
+He pulled up the horse. I had not given any thought to my lodging,
+and I jumped out and looked around. The brook curved about a mango
+grove, and under its high trees was a new native house, a replica
+of the commodious dwellings of old days. I walked into the grove,
+and was admiring the careful, but charming, arrangements of ferns
+and orchids, which, though brought from the forests, had been fitted
+into the scene to simulate a natural environment. All of a sudden
+a something I could not see hurled itself from a limb upon my head,
+and two affrighting paws seized my right ear and my hair, grown long
+at Mataiea, and tried to tear them out by the roots, while at the
+same time many fierce teeth closed, though without much effect, on
+my tough and weathered shoulder. In horror at the attack, I covered
+yards in two bounds, and my assailant was torn from its hold upon me.
+
+I then turned and saw that it was a monkey tied to a rope fastened to
+the limb of the tree. He stood upright on the ground, his jaws agape,
+and a look of devilish glee upon his uncannily manlike face. At the
+same moment a white man ran from the house and called in English:
+
+"You damned little scoundrel! How often have I whipped you for
+that same trick! I would better have left you in the slums in San
+Francisco."
+
+And then apologetically to me:
+
+"I ought to kill him for that. He's a devil, that monkey. He has
+bitten all the children around here, has killed all my chickens,
+and raised more hell in this village than the whole population put
+together. I swear, I believe he just enjoys being mean. Come in and
+have a snifter after that greeting! Did he hurt you?"
+
+My would-be host was himself a very striking somebody. He wore only
+a pareu, as I, of scarlet muslin, with the William Morris design,
+but he had wound his about so that it was a mere ornamental triangle
+upon his tall, powerful, statuesque body. His chest and back had a
+growth of red-gold hair, which, with his bronzed skin, his red-gold
+beard, dark curls over a high forehead, handsome nose, and blue
+eyes, made him all of the same color scheme. He was without doubt as
+near to a Greek deity in life, a Dionysus, as one could imagine. He
+had two flaming hibiscus blossoms over his ears, and he looked in
+his late twenties. Accustomed as I was to semi-nudity and to white
+men's return to nature, I had never seen a man who so well fitted
+into the landscape as the owner of the ape. He was the faun to the
+curling locks and the pointed ears, with not a trace of the satyr;
+all youth and grace and radiance.
+
+He walked on before me to the faré, and, opening the door, bade me
+welcome. The house differed from the aboriginal in a wooden floor and
+three walls of wire screen above four feet of wainscot. The roof was
+lofty, of plaited pandanus-leaves, with large spaces under the eaves
+for the circulation of air; but the immediate suggestion was of an
+aviary, a cage thirty feet square. Attached to this room was a lean-to
+kitchen, and near by, hidden behind the cage, was another native
+house for sleeping. The aviary was the living- and dining-quarters,
+protected from all insect pests, and an arbor covered with vines led
+to the water.
+
+Many canvases were about, on an easel an unfinished group of three
+Tahitian boys, and a case of books against the one solid wall.
+
+Half a dozen Tahitian youths were lolling outside in the shade, and
+one, at the request of the host, led up the horse and the boy who
+guarded it. The child skirted the circumference of the monkey's swing,
+and then, a few feet away, squatted to regard the animal with intense
+surprise and interest.
+
+"Uritaata," he said; "I never saw one before, but I have read in my
+school-book that they have those dogmen in French colonies."
+
+Uri means dog and taata man, and the compound name was that which
+sprang to the lips of the Tahitians on seeing a monkey, just as they
+called the horse puaa horo fenua, the pig that runs on the earth, and
+the goat, horo niho, the pig with horns. The pig and the dog were the
+only land mammals they knew before the white arrived. The race-track
+near Papeete was puaa horo fenua faa titi auraa. If a pig could talk,
+he would say that man was a wickeder and stronger pig. Jehovah has
+whiskers like a Rabbi. The Rabbis made him like themselves. Man has
+no other ideal.
+
+The Tahitian youth addressed the Greek god as T'yonni, which was
+an effort to say John, and I adopted it instanter, as he did my
+own Maru. T'yonni said that Uritaata was the bane of his existence
+at Tautira. After building his faré he had been called to America,
+and had danced in Chinatown the night before his steamship departed
+for his return to Papeete. He remembered obscurely drinking grappo
+with a deep-sea sailor, and had awakened in his berth, the vessel
+already at sea, and Uritaata asleep at his feet. Many Tahitians, he
+said, had never seen such a fabulous brute, and T'yonni had stirred
+in them a mood of dissatisfaction by telling that their forefathers
+had descended from similar beings.
+
+"How about Atamu and Eva?" they had asked the pastors.
+
+Those conservatists had replied emphatically that Adam and Eve, the
+first man and woman, were created by God, which agreed thoroughly with
+the Tahitian legends, and after that T'yonni's generosity was ranked
+higher than his knowledge. He laughed over the stories as we sat at
+breakfast with my coachman in the kitchen. T'yonni said that the deacon
+of the Protestant church expressed a belief that the Paumotuans or
+even the French might have followed the Darwinian course of descent,
+but that Tahitians could not swallow a doctrine that linked them in
+relationship with Uritaata. The Tongans, Polynesians like themselves,
+had a tradition that God made the Tongan first, then the pig, and
+lastly the white man.
+
+"He quoted the Tongan with compassion for me," said T'yonni. "And now
+about a place where you can live. Choti, a painter, whose pictures
+you see around here, lives with the school-teacher up the road, and
+he might find you a place. He's an American, as I am, and I suppose
+you, too."
+
+I raised my glass to our native land, and finding that the boy of
+Taravao had eaten his fill of fei and fish, I said ariana to T'yonni,
+and drove to Choti's. The painter was on the veranda of a cottage,
+finishing the late breakfast. He received me with enthusiasm. Tall,
+very spare, and his skin pale despite his wearing only a pareu
+and never a hat, Choti's black eyes shone under long, black hair,
+and over a Montmartre whisker that covered his boyish face from his
+chiseled nose.
+
+"Hello!" he said. "Come and have déjeuner?"
+
+The manner of both T'yonni and Choti, while hospitable, and their
+glances at my bags, showed a probable wonderment of my intentions.
+
+Was I an average tourist or loafer come to put an unknown quantity in
+their smoothly working problem of a pleasant life in this Eden? The
+artist must have looked me over for indications of familiarity with
+brush and palette.
+
+I replied to Choti that I had breakfasted with T'yonni, and he smiled
+at my knowledge of his friend's Tautira name.
+
+"How about getting an apartment or a suite of rooms?" I inquired.
+
+Choti sucked the last particle of poi from his forefinger,
+dipped it into a shell of water, shook hands, and against my
+pleadings, accompanied me to the house of Ori-a-Ori, the chief of
+the district. The chief, an excessively tall man, quite six and a
+half feet and big all over, but not fat, like many natives, was very
+dark and slightly grizzled. He had a singular solemnity of address,
+a benignity and detachment which were the externals of a thoughtful,
+simple, generous nature, no longer interested deeply in trifles. His
+house was toward the farther end of the main street, and set upon a
+spacious lawn a hundred feet from the street, which, by the same token,
+was also a lawn, for there was no sign of the unadorned earth. So
+little wheeled traffic was there that bare feet walked on a matting
+of grass and plants as soft as seaweed on the beach. The street was
+bordered with cocoanuts and pandanus, and the chief's dwelling had
+about it breadfruit, papayas, and cocoanuts. The grounds were divided
+from neighbors' parks by hedges of tiare Tahiti, gardenias, roses,
+and red and white oleanders. I drew in their perfume as Ori-a-Ori said,
+"Ia ora na!" and took and held my hand a moment, while his grave eyes
+studied my face in all kindliness.
+
+Choti put him the question of my habitation, and he instantly offered
+me either a room in his own house or a small, native building on the
+opposite side of the road and nearer the beach. We walked over, and
+found it unoccupied. It was a bird-cage, all one room, with a thatch
+of pandanus and a floor of dried grass covered with mats. The walls
+were of split bamboo, like reeds, and the sun and air penetrated it
+through and through; but hanging mats were arranged, one as a door,
+and others to keep out the rain. It was exactly suited for sleeping and
+lounging purposes, and the chief said that I could cook in a convenient
+hut. I brought in my belongings, which included bedding, and in half
+an hour was enough at home to dismiss the coachman and his equipage,
+and to lie down, as was my wont during the heat of the day. I put my
+bed in the doorway, and before I fell into my first sleep at Tautira,
+filled my eyes with the blue of the shimmering lagoon and the hoary
+line of the reef. I sank into dreams, with the slumbrous roar upon
+the coral barrier like the thunder of a sea god's rolling drum.
+
+
+
+Chapter XXIII
+
+My life at Tautira--The way I cook my food--Ancient Tahitian
+sports--Swimming and fishing--A night hunt for shrimp and eels.
+
+T'yonni and Choti were the only aliens except myself in all Tautira,
+nor did others come during my stay. The steamships, spending only
+twenty-four hours in Papeete port every four or five weeks, sent no
+trippers, and the bureaucrats, traders, and sojourners in Papeete
+apparently were not aware of the enchantment at our end of the
+island. T'yonni had found Tautira only after four or five voyages
+to Tahiti, and Choti had first come as his guest. T'yonni had no art
+but that of living, while Choti had studied in Paris, and was bent on
+finding in these scenes something strong and uncommon in painting, as
+Gauguin, now dead, had found. They lived separately, T'yonni studying
+the language and the people,--he had been a master at a boys' school
+in the East,--and the artist painting many hours a day. But we three
+joined with the villagers in pleasure, and in pulling at the nets in
+the lagoon.
+
+The routine of my day was to awake about six o'clock and see the
+sun swinging slowly up out of the sea and hesitating a moment on the
+level of the horizon, the foliage brightened with his beams. I sprang
+from my bed, washed my hands and face, and hastened to the faré umu,
+the kitchen in a grove of pandanus trees, a few steps away. There
+from a pile of cocoanut husks and bits of jetsam I selected fuel,
+which I placed between a group of coral rocks on which were several
+iron bars. I lit the fire, and put into a pot three tablespoonfuls
+of finely ground coffee and two cups of fresh water. The pot was a
+percolator, and beside it I placed a frying-pan, and in it sliced
+bananas and a lump of tinned butter from New Zealand. Leaving these
+inanimate things to react under the dissolving effect of the blaze,
+I ran to the beach, where I watched the sunrise. There recurred to me
+the mornings and evenings in the Orient when I had seen the Parsees,
+the fire-worshippers of India, offer their devotions, standing or
+kneeling on their rugs on the seashore. I, too, raised my hands
+in silent admiration of the mother of all life. Then I observed
+about me the hurry and scurry of the dwellers on the sands and in
+the water. Small hermit-crabs in shells many sizes too big for them
+toddled about, land-crabs rushed frantically and awkwardly for their
+holes, and Portuguese men-of-war sailed by the coast, luffing to avoid
+casting up on the beach. A brief period of observation, and I dashed
+back to the faré umu, and trimmed the fire. When cooked, I brought
+my food to my house, where I had a low table like a Japanese zen,
+and with rolls from the Chinese store I made my first meal, adding
+oranges, papayas and pineapple.
+
+From the doorway, for all I encompassed in my view, I might have
+been the sole human on this island. I could look to the reef and far
+across the lagoon to Hitiaa or down the beach, but from that spot no
+other house was in sight. If I went around the house, I was almost on
+the Broadway of Tautira, the home of Ori-a-Ori before me, and a coral
+church close to it, with other buildings and groves toward the mango
+copse of T'yonni. On the bushes huge nets were drying, and canoes were
+drawn up into the purau and pandanus clumps. As the day advanced,
+the artless incidents of the settlement aroused my interest. I saw
+about me scenes and affairs which had caused a famous poet after a
+week or two in this very lieu to write:
+
+
+ Here found I all I had forecast:
+ The long roll of the sapphire sea
+ That keeps the land's virginity;
+ The stalwart giants of the wood
+ Laden with toys and flowers and food;
+ The precious forest pouring out
+ To compass the whole town about;
+ The town itself with streets of lawn,
+ Loved of the moon, blessed by the dawn,
+ Where the brown children all the day
+ Keep up a ceaseless noise of play,
+ Play in the sun, play in the rain,
+ Nor ever quarrel or complain;
+ And late at night in the woods of fruit,
+ Hark! do you hear the passing flute?
+
+
+The school-house was near to the master's home where Choti lived,
+and often I heard the children learning by singsong, the way I
+myself had been taught the arithmetical tables. The teacher was
+Alfred, a Tahitian, who, being a scholar, must have a French name,
+and wear clothes and shoes when in his classes, but who very sensibly
+sat with Choti upon his veranda in only his pareu. Much of the time
+the pupils played in the grounds, hopscotch and wrestling on stilts
+being favorite games. Alfred regretted that the ancient Tahitian
+games which his grandfather played were out of style. Among these was
+a variation of golf, with curved sticks, and a ball made of strips
+of native cloth; and foot-ball with a ball of banana-leaves tightly
+rolled. Grown-ups in those Tahitian times were experts in all these
+sports, women excelling at foot-ball, with thirty on each side, and
+captains, backs, and guards, or similar participants, and with hard
+struggles for the ball, which, as the games were played on the beach,
+often had to be fought for in the sea. The spectators, thousands,
+did not view the contest from seats, but literally followed it as it
+surged up and down within the space of a mile.
+
+Wrestling was the most notable amusement, and boxing was fashionable
+for women, some of whom were skilled in fistic combats. The wrestlers,
+as their Greek prototypes, first invoked the favor of the gods, and
+offered sacrifices when victorious. The palestra was on a lawn by
+the sea, and in formal contests district champions met those of other
+districts, and islands competed for supremacy with other islands. The
+maona wore a breech-clout and a coat of cocoanut oil freshly laid on,
+but not sand, as in the Olympiads. When one was thrown, the victor's
+friends shouted in triumph and sang and danced about him to the music
+of tom-toms, while the backers of the loser met the demonstrations with
+ridicule. This was much like the organized yelling on our gridirons;
+and when the wrestling began again there was instant silence. It was
+all good-humored, as was the boxing.
+
+Spear-throwing and stone-slinging at targets were both fun and
+preparation for war, for in the battles the slingers took the
+van. The stones were here, as in the Marquesas, as big as hens'
+eggs, and rounded by the action of the streams in which they were
+found. Braided cocoanut-fiber formed the sling, or flax was used,
+and looped about the wrist the sling was flung down the back, whirled
+about the head, and the missile shot with deadly force and accuracy.
+
+Archery was associated with religion in Tahiti, as in Japan, between
+which countries there are many strange similarities of custom. The
+costumes of the bowmen and their weapons were housed in the temple, and
+kept by devotees, and were removed and returned with ceremonies. The
+bows, less than six feet, the arrows, half that long, were never
+used in war or for striking a mark, but merely for distance shooting,
+and the experts were credited with reaching a thousand feet.
+
+Tatini had pointed out to me, when we walked the peninsula of Taravao,
+a projecting rock, marked with deep-worn grooves, from which the
+Tahitians once flew very large kites. These were tied to the rocks,
+and the ropes of cocoanut sennit in the course of hundreds of years
+had worn the stones away. Often when the wind was favorable, they
+intrusted themselves to their kites, and slipping the ropes, flew
+to the opposite side of the bay, forerunners in the air of a certain
+Lyonnais of 1783, and contemporaneous with the Siamese who centuries
+ago indulged their levitative dreams by leaping with parachutes.
+
+Alfred had registered all these obsolete things in his memory, while
+most Tahitians had no detailed knowledge of them, being crammed with
+the lore of theology, of saints, of automobiles, and moving pictures,
+and prize-fights for money. Matatini Afaraauia, son of Faaruia,
+of chiefly descent, a boy of seven, and of a guileless, bewitching
+disposition, made me his intimate friend, and through his sharp
+eyes I discovered phenomena that might have escaped my untutored
+mind. He lifted a stone, and beneath it was a spider larger than a
+tarantula. It was tabu to Tahitians, harmless, and a voracious eater of
+insects. Spiders are larger in these tropics than elsewhere, and here,
+too, the male was smaller than the female. Being seized and slain and
+devoured by his lady love even in the very transports of husbandly
+affection, it had been bitten in on his subconscious sensibilities
+that diminutiveness was life-saving, and natural selection had made him
+inferior in size to his cannibal mate. He had a very shrinking attitude
+in her presence, as Socrates must have affected about Xantippe.
+
+At eleven o'clock of the forenoon I, with Matatini and Raiere, a youth
+of twenty, strolled down the grassy street to the garden of Alfred,
+where Choti might be painting under the trees, and if a halloo did
+not bring him bounding to us, we went on to T'yonni's, where he would
+surely be, either under the mango trees or in the salon. Choti had
+many canvases completed, some six feet long, and he also did excellent
+silver-point heads of the villagers. Tahitians were indifferent models,
+as they were not much interested in pictures, not seeing objects, as
+we do, and found posing irksome. Only Choti's friendship for them,
+his bonhomie, and many merry jokes in their tongue could keep them
+still for his purposes.
+
+T'yonni's house was half a mile from my own. A quarter of a mile
+farther, and the same distance from the junction of lagoon and river,
+we had our swimming-place. On an acre or two of grass and moss,
+removed from any habitation, grew a score of lofty cocoas, and under
+these we threw off our pareus or trousers and shirts. The bank of the
+stream was a fathom from the water which was brackish at high tide and
+sweet at low. With a short run and a curving leap we plunged into the
+flowing water. It was refreshing at the hottest hour. The Tahitians
+seldom dived head first, as we did, but jumped feet foremost, and the
+women in a sitting posture, which made a great splash, but prevented
+their gowns from rising. As I remarked before, we three Americans
+bathed stark when with men, but the modest Tahitian men never for a
+moment uncovered themselves, but wore their pareus. Captain Cook said
+that in their houses he had not seen a single instance of immodesty,
+though families slept in one room. Choti avowed that he had to make
+love to his girl models to induce them to pose in the altogether,
+for money would not make them adopt the garb of Venus.
+
+The Tahitians did not enter the sea for pleasure. The rivers and brooks
+were their bathing- and resting-places. They attributed sicknesses
+to the too frequent touch of salt water. They had not the habitude
+of swimming within the lagoons, as at Hawaii; it was not with them
+an exercise or luxury, but a part of their every-day activities in
+fishing and canoeing. A farmer after his day's work does not run
+foot-races. Yet in gatherings these people often vied for supremacy
+in every sort of sea sport, and beforetime, in bays free of coral,
+developed an astonishing skill in surf-riding on boards, in canoes,
+and without artificial support. Such skill was ranked on a par with
+or perhaps the same as proficiency in the pastimes of war, as did the
+Greeks, who addressed Diagoras, after he and his two sons had been
+crowned in the arena: "Die, for thou hast nothing short of divinity
+to desire." These ambitions had been ended in Tahiti by the frowns
+of the missionaries, to whom athletics were a species of diabolical
+possession, unworthy souls destined for hell or heaven, with but
+a brief span to avert their birthright of damnation in sackcloth
+and ashes.
+
+We entered the river regularly at eleven and four, but Choti, T'yonni,
+and I also swam in the lagoon at the mouth of the river, and never
+suffered bad consequences unless we cut or scraped ourselves on
+coral. About noon I prepared my déjeuner à la fourchette, and had a
+wide choice of shrimp, eels, fish, taro, chicken, breadfruit, yams,
+and all the other fruits. The solicitude of the homesick missionaries
+had added to those indigenous, oranges, limes, shaddocks, citrons,
+tamarinds, guavas, custard apples, peaches, figs, grapes, pineapples,
+watermelons, pumpkins, cucumbers and cabbages. They had grown these
+foreign flora many years before they made sprout a single shoot
+of Christianity.
+
+I invented a stove from a five-gallon oil tin. With a can-opener I
+cut a strip out on opposite sides ten inches from the bottom, and
+laid two iron bars across, and under them, inside the receptacle,
+built a fire. Upon this I cooked my coffee in the percolator, while
+upon the earth and hot stones other delicious dishes boiled, stewed,
+and fried. If I baked, I used the native oven in the ground, with
+earth and leaves inclosing.
+
+I passed hours on the reef with Raiere and Matatini or in canoes,
+drawing the nets and catching shrimp and eels. In the lagoon we usually
+secured a plentiful draft of fish, brilliant creatures of silver and
+crimson, as they leaped from the sea into the nets, and were later
+tumbled into canoes or on the beach. The orare, aturi, and paaihere
+were like the gleaming mesh purses worn by the women of our cities,
+but the ihi was as red as the beard of the Greek god T'yonni. These
+fish we kept in tubs of sea water, alive and even moderately happy
+until cooked.
+
+Saturday's parties went far into the woods to gather a choice kind of
+fei, and the oranges and limes of the foot-hills. Raiere, Matatini,
+and another boy, Tahitua, hunted the shrimp and eel. After our suppers,
+about seven or eight o'clock, when it was quite dark, we equipped
+ourselves for the chase, each with a torch and two or three lances,
+all but Tahitua, who carried a bag.
+
+We followed the grand chemin, as Alfred called it, along the lagoon
+and past the clump of trees in which lived Uritaata, whom we saw
+sleeping peacefully a dozen feet from the earth in the branches of
+a mango. He lay on his back, with his arms above his little head,
+and one foot grasping a leaf, and did not arouse to notice our
+passing. The Tahitians gave him wide avoidance, with a mutter of
+exorcism. We descended the bank, and entered the stream at a point
+just below the last hut of the village.
+
+Raiere cast a glow upon the water with his torch, and we saw the
+shrimp resting upon the bottom or leaping into the air in foot-wide
+bounds. He poised his smallest lance and thrust it with a very quick,
+but exact, motion, so that almost every time he impaled a shrimp upon
+its prongs. The oura was instantly withdrawn, and Tahitua received it
+in his bag. All but he then began in earnest the quest of the bonnes
+bouches. We separated a hundred feet or so, and treading slowly the
+pebbled or bouldered and often slippery floor of the river, keeping to
+the shallow places, we lighted the rippling waters with our torches,
+and sought to spear the agile and fearful prey. The oura lances were
+five feet long, not thicker than a fat finger, and fitted with three
+slender prongs of iron--nails filed upon the basalt rock. One saw the
+faintest glimpse of a shrimp on the bottom, or a red shadow as the
+animal darted past, and only the swiftest coordination of mind and body
+won the prize. Whereas Raiere and even Matatini secured most of those
+they struck at, I made many laughable failures. I missed the still
+body through the deceptive shadows of the water, or failed to strike
+home because of the lightning-like movements of the alarmed shrimp.
+
+The sport was fascinating. The water was as warm as fresh milk,
+transparent, and with here a gentle and there a rapid current. A
+million stars glittered in a sky that was very near, and the trees and
+vegetation were in mysterious shadows. Only when our torches lit the
+darkness did we perceive the actual forms of the cocoanuts, mango-
+and purau-trees which bordered the banks and climbed the hills into
+the distance. The puraus often seemed like banians, stretching far over
+the water in strange and ghostlike shapes, with twisting branches and
+gnarled trunks that in the obscurity gave a startling suggestion of
+the fetish growths of the ancients. I felt a faint touch of fear as
+I groped through the stream, now and again falling into a deep hole
+or stumbling over a stone or buried branch, and I looked often to
+reassure myself that Raiere's gigantic figure loomed in the farther
+gloom. There was no danger save in me; the scene was peaceful, but for
+our own disturbance of the night and the river, and not even a breeze
+fluttered the dark leaves of the trees. The mountain rose steeply at
+our backs, and constellations appeared to rest upon its shadowy crest.
+
+At last we came to a place where a tiny natural dam caused the stream
+to break in glints of white on a crooked line of rocks, and pausing
+there, Raiere suddenly bent over. He called peremptorily to Tahitua
+to bring him the big lance, which the little boy carried along with
+the bag.
+
+"Puhi! Haere mai!" he said in a low, but urgent, voice.
+
+Tahitua flew through the ripples, and we all hurried to see the
+new adventure.
+
+"Puhi! Puhi!" again said Raiere, and pointed to the rocks. We
+cautiously stepped that way, and saw, apparently asleep at the foot of
+the stones, a tangle of huge eels. Their black and gray slate-colored
+bodies lay inert in folds, as if they had gathered for a night's
+good slumber, and not until Raiere, with unerring aim thrust the
+great spear, with its half-dozen points of iron, into one of them,
+did the others scatter in a mad swim for safety. The mere transfixing
+of the eel did not always mean his securing, but another of us must
+put a lance in the contorting curves and with quick and dexterous
+motion lift him to the bank where his struggles might be ended with
+knife or rock. The release of him for a second might permit him to
+wriggle to the river and escape.
+
+With the finding of the first eel, began an hour's search for his
+fellows. We had struck their haunt, but they did not yield us half
+a dozen of their kind without diligent, though pleasant, work. We
+splashed to places when one sang out that an eel was in sight, and
+pursued them in their divagations through the river, trusting to
+drive them into eddies or under the fringe of plants hanging from
+the banks where we hunted them out.
+
+In a couple of hours we found ourselves with a full creel of eels and
+oura, and I a trifle dismayed at facing the march home. Raiere relieved
+Tahitua of the burden, and a song shortened the way. I gave them the
+ditty of the New-Zealand Maori, who metaphorically toasted his enemy:
+
+
+ O, the saltiness of my mouth
+ In drinking the liquid brains of Nuku
+ Whence welled up his wrath!
+ His ears which heard the deliberations!
+ Mine enemy shall go headlong
+ Into the stomach of Hinewai!
+ My teeth shall devour Kaukau!
+ The three hundred and forty of my enemy
+ Shall be huddled in a heap in my trough;
+ Te Hika and his multitudes
+ Shall boil in my pot!
+ The whole tribe shall be
+ My sweet morsel to finish with! E!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XXIV
+
+In the days of Captain Cook--The first Spanish
+missionaries--Difficulties of converting the heathens--Wars over
+Christianity--Ori-a-Ori, the chief, friend of Stevenson--We read the
+Bible together--The church and the himene.
+
+Captain Cook barely escaped shipwreck here. The Bay of Tautira is
+marked on the French map, "Mouillage de Cook," the anchorage of
+Cook. That indomitable mariner risked his vessels in many dangerous
+roadsteads to explore and to procure fresh supplies for his crews. When
+he had exhausted the surplus of pigs, cocoanuts, fowls, and green stuff
+at one port, he sailed for another. Scurvy, the relentless familiar
+of the sailor on the deep sea, made no peril or labor too severe. At
+night Cook's ships approached Oati-piha, or Ohetepeha, Bay, as his
+log-writers termed this lagoon, from the Vaitapiha River, flowing into
+it, and the dawn found them in a calm a mile and a half from the reef.
+
+They put down boats and tried to tow off their ships, but the tide set
+them in more and more toward the rocks. For many hours they despaired
+of saving the vessels, though they used "warping-machines," anchors,
+and kedges. From my cook-house I saw where they had struggled for
+their lives with breaker, current, and chartless bottom. A light
+breeze off the land saved them, and in another day they returned to
+"obtain cocoanuts, plantains, bananas, apples, yams and other roots,
+which were exchanged for nails and beads." From the very pool into
+which I dived Cook's hearties filled their casks with fresh water,
+after shooting "two muskets and a great gun along the shore to
+intimidate the Indians who were obstinate."
+
+Cook, on his third voyage to Tahiti, found here a large wooden cross
+on which was inscribed in Latin:
+
+ Christ conquered
+ Charles the Third Emperor
+ 1774
+
+It was plain that Spaniards had erected the cross, for Charles III was
+King of Spain. These English tars hated the dons, with whom they had
+but recently been embattled. When they were convinced that a Spanish
+ship had been at Tautira twice since they had departed, and that the
+builders of the cross had earned the respect and affection of the
+natives, the Britons, in their old way of fair and assertive dealing,
+left the cross standing after carving on the reverse in good Latin
+as a claim of prediscovery:
+
+ George III King
+ 1767, 1769, 1773, 1774, 1777.
+
+Two Spanish priests, they learned, had lived in the village between
+the arrival and return of the Spanish ships from Peru. They left no
+imprint of their Catholic religion except the cross and a memory
+of kindness; and why they resigned their mission to Tahiti is not
+known. The British missionaries did not come until 1797, on the
+Duff. They planted gardens and worked diligently and prayed. They
+had vast patience, and confidence in their all-powerful and avenging
+God, and a rapt devotion to his son, who forgave the sins of those
+who adopted His faith. Their ideals were as fixed as the stars, and
+their courage superior to the daily discouragements of their lives and
+continuous hardships of separation from home. But they could not break
+the strength of the superstitions of the pagans. A dozen years these
+English ecclesiastics delved in their gardens, built their houses, and
+begged Jehovah and Jesus to give them victory. Five years they mourned
+without message or aid from England. Their clothes were in tatters,
+and as covering their whole bodies with European garments from feet to
+scalp, except face and hands, was a rigid prescription of their own
+morals' and an example to the almost nude Tahitians, they suffered
+keenly from shame. When, after half a decade, a brig arrived, its
+supplies were found ruined by salt water and mold. The poor clerics,
+in an earthly paradise, but hostile atmosphere, with little to report
+to an unheeding England save the depths of the untilled field of
+heathenry and depravity, might not have been blamed if they, too,
+had given up their mission. The fruits of twelve years of gardening
+and horticulture were destroyed in a day by ravaging parties. The
+fact that their lives were spared and their persons not attacked,
+except in a rare instance of an individual piece of villainy, is proof
+of the mild dispositions of the infidels. The Tahitians worshiped
+their gods with a superstitious awe not exceeded anywhere, and the
+outlandish white men proclaimed openly that these gods were dirty
+lumps of wood and stone and fiber, and to be despised in comparison
+with the Christian Gods, Father and Son, which they implored them under
+pain of eternal punishment to adopt. Imagine the fate of strangers who
+settled in New England or Spain a hundred and twenty years ago and who
+announced daily year in and year out that all the ancestors of the
+people there were in hell, that their God and their angels, saints,
+priests, and images were demons, or doing the work of demons, and
+that only by acknowledging their belief in a deity unheard-of before,
+by having water sprinkled on their heads, and ceasing the customs and
+thoughts taught as most moral and divine by their own revered priests,
+could they escape eternal misery as a consequence of a mistake made by
+a man and a woman named Atamu and Ivi six thousand years earlier! In
+Spain at that date the king whose name had been coupled with Christ's
+on the cross near my house at Tautira was expelling the Jesuits from
+his kingdom, and the Holy Office recorded its thirtieth thousand human
+being burned at the stake in that country in the name of Jesus Christ.
+
+The incredulous Tahitians tolerated the queer white men who wore
+long, black coats and who had learned their language, and who,
+except as to religion, spoke gently to them, healed their wounds,
+patted their children on the head, and taught them how to use iron and
+wood in unknown fashions. They saw that these men drank intoxicants
+in great moderation, lived in amity, and did not advantage themselves
+in trade or with the native women, as did all the other white men. And
+they wondered.
+
+But they were convinced of the truth of their own religion. Their
+chiefs and priests replied:
+
+"If your first man and woman took the lizard's word and ate fruit
+from the tabu tree, they should have been punished, and if their
+children killed the son of your God, they should have been punished;
+but why worry us about it? We have not killed you, and our first man
+and woman respected all tabu trees."
+
+They disdained the cruel message that their forefathers were in the
+perpetually burning umu, the oven, as did that Frisian king, Radbod,
+who with one leg in the baptismal font, bethought him to ask where
+were his dead progenitors, and was answered by the militant bishop,
+Wolfran, "In hell, with all unbelievers."
+
+"Then will I rather feast with them in the halls of Woden than dwell
+with your little, starveling Christians in heaven" said the pagan,
+and withdrew his sanctified limb to walk to an unblessed grave in
+proud pantheism.
+
+Otu, the son of King Pomaré, had a revelation that the god Oro wished
+to be removed to Tautira from Atehuru. The chiefs of that district
+protested, and Otu's followers seized the idol, and went to sea
+with him. They landed as soon as it was safe, and mollified the god
+by a sacrifice; and having no victim, they killed one of Pomaré's
+servants. The island then divided into hateful camps, and Moorea
+joined the fray. The mission sided with the king, and the crews of two
+English vessels fortified the mission, and with their modern weapons
+helped the royal party to whip the other faction. Wars followed, the
+mission was again invaded, the houses burned, and the missionaries, not
+desiring martyrdom, fled to Australia, thousands of miles away. But two
+remained, and kept at their preaching, and finally the genius of the
+Clapham clerics triumphed. Pomaré ate the tabu turtle of the temple,
+and a Christian nucleus was formed, headed by the sovereign. For years
+a bloody warfare over Christianity distracted the islands, comparable
+in intensity of feeling to that between Catholics and Huguenots in
+France. The Christian converts were slaughtered by the hundreds,
+and the pagans drove all the survivors to Moorea. After a season
+the conquerors grew lonesome, and invited them to return and abjure
+their false god, Ietu Kirito, whom they had defeated, and who by the
+Christians' own statement had been hanged on a tree by the Ati-Iuda,
+the tribe of Jews. Pomaré and eight hundred men landed from Moorea,
+and with the missionaries began a song service on the beach, and
+"Come, let us join our friends above," and "Blow ye the trumpets,
+blow!" echoed from the hills.
+
+Couriers carried all over Tahiti word of the outrage to the gods,
+and the incensed heathens rose in immense numbers and attacked the
+hymners. Fortunately, says the missionary chronicle, the Christians
+had their arms with them, and after prayers and exhortations by the
+clergy, Pomaré led his cohorts, men and women; and by the grace of God
+and the whites, with a few muskets, they smote the devil-worshipers
+hip and thigh, and chased them to the distant valleys.
+
+Pomaré, directed by the now militant missionaries, sent a body of
+gunmen to Tautira to capture the god Oro, whose principal temple was
+very near where stood my kitchen. The iconoclasts, with the zeal of
+neophytes, destroyed every vestige of the magnificent marae, and,
+unwinding the many coverings of Oro, carried to the king the huge log
+which had been the national god for ages. The king first used it in
+his cook-house as a shelf, and finally for firewood.
+
+From then on the cross hecame the symhol of the new religion,
+and those who had been most faithful to the old were the strongest
+disciples. Until the French expelled the missionary-consul of England,
+Pritchard, the missionaries virtually governed Tahiti; but with the
+conflict of sects and the growing claims of trade, piety languished,
+until now church-going was become a social pastime, and of small
+influence upon the conduct of the Tahitians. The pastors were no longer
+of the type of the pioneers, and with the fast decrease of the race,
+the Tahitians were left largely to their own devices. Half a dozen
+religions supported ministers from America and Europe in Papeete;
+but there was no longer a fire of proselytizing, as all were nominally
+Christians. In Tautira everybody went to the Protestant or the Catholic
+church, the latter having a fifth as many attendants as the former. A
+reason for this may have been that there was no French priest resident
+at Tautira, and no Tahitian priests, whereas Tahitian preachers
+abound. Also the chiefs were Protestants, and their influence notable.
+
+Ori-a-Ori, though busied in his official duties, and by nature a
+silent man, assumed of me a care, and in time gave me a friendship
+beyond my possible return to him. I sent to Papeete for a variety
+of edibles from the stores of the New-Zealand and German merchants,
+and spread a gay table, to which I often invited Choti and T'yonni,
+who were my hosts as frequently. Ori-a-Ori every evening sat with me,
+and numbers of times we read the Bible, I, first, reciting the verse in
+French, and he following in Tahitian. His greatest liking was for the
+chapters in which the Saviour's life on the seaside with the fishermen
+was described, but the beatitudes brought out to the fullest his deep,
+melancholy voice, as by the light of the lamp upon the low table the
+chief intoned the thrilling gospel of humility and unselfishness.
+
+Never before had I appreciated so well the divine character of
+Jesus or conjectured so clearly the scenes of his teaching upon the
+shores of the Lake of Galilee. Excepting the tropical plants and the
+eternal accent of the reef, the old Tahitian and I might have been in
+Palestine with Peter and the sons of Zebedee and the disciples. They
+were people of slender worldly knowledge, the carpenter's son knew
+nothing of history, and ate with his fingers, as did Ori-a-Ori; but
+their open eyes, unclouded by sophistication and complex interests,
+looked at the universe and saw God. They lived mostly under the open
+sky in touch with nature, dependent on its manifestations immediately
+about them for their sustenance, and with its gifts and curses for
+their concerns and symbols.
+
+Occidentals, who seldom muse, to whom contemplation is waste of time,
+do not enjoy the oneness with nature shared by these Polynesians
+with the sacred Commoner whose beatitudes were to bring anarchy upon
+the Roman world, and destroy the effects of the philosophies of the
+ablest minds of Greece. The fishermen of Samaria were gay and somber
+by turn, as were the Tahitians, doing little work, but much thinking,
+and innocent and ignorant of the perplexing problems and offensive
+indecencies of striving and luxury. The air and light nurtured them,
+and they confidently leaned upon the hand of God to guide and preserve.
+
+Thoreau's "Cry of the Human" echoed in the dark as the chief and I
+chanted the idealistic desires of the friend of man:
+
+We talk of civilizing the Indian, but that is not the name for his
+improvement. By the wary independence and aloofness of his dim forest
+life he preserves his intercourse with his native gods and is admitted
+from time to time to a rare and peculiar society with nature. He has
+glances of starry recognition to which our salons are strangers. The
+steady illumination of his genius, dim only because distant, is like
+the faint but satisfying light of the stars compared with the dazzling
+and shortlived blaze of candles.
+
+One evening when we had walked down to the beach to gaze at the
+heavens and to speculate on the inhabitants of the planets, we sat
+on our haunches, our feet lapped by the warm tide, and for the first
+time I drew our conversation to a man who in a brief friendship had
+won the deep affection of this noble islander.
+
+"Ori-a-Ori," I began, "in America, in the city where I lived, my
+house was near a small aua, a park in which was a tii, a monument, to
+a great writer, a teller of tales on paper. On a tall block of stone
+is a ship of gold, with the sails spread; so she seems to be sailing
+over the ocean. The friends of the teller of tales built this in in
+his honor after he died. Now that writer was once here in Tautira--"
+
+Ori-a-Ori leaned toward me, and in a voice laden with memories,
+a voice that harked back over a quarter of a century, said slowly
+and meditatively, but with surety:
+
+"Rui? Is the ship the Tatto?"
+
+I had awakened in his mind recollections, doubtless often stirred,
+but very vague, perhaps, almost mythical to him, after so long a
+time in which nothing like the same experience had come to him. Yet
+that they were dear to him was evident. They were concerned with
+his vigorous manhood, though he was a youthful grandfather when
+the Casco brought Robert Louis Stevenson to Tahiti to live in the
+house of Ori. I reminded him of their exchanging names in blood
+brothership, so that Stevenson was Teriitera, and Ori was Rui. Rui was
+his pronunciation of Louis, as all his family in Tautira called the
+Scotch author. Ori-a-Ori had known them all, his mother, his wife,
+and his loved stepson, Lloyd Osborne. Nine weeks they had stayed in
+his house, which the Princess Moë, Pomaré's sister-in-law, had asked
+Ori to vacate for the visitors before he knew them, but which he was
+glad he had done when they became friends. Ori and his family had
+retained only one room for their intimate effects, and had slept in a
+native house on the site of my own. On the wild lawn across the road,
+before his home, Rui had given his generous feast, costing him eighty
+dollars at a time when he was most uncertain of funds, and gaining
+him the reputation of the richest man known to the Tautirans, the
+owner of the Silver Ship, as the Casco was called by the Paumotuans,
+and by Stevenson afterward. There were four or five Tahitians I knew
+here who remembered the amuraa maa of the sick man, who had his own
+schooner, his pahi tira piti; but only Ori retained the deep, though
+misty, impression made by a meeting of hearts in warmest kinship.
+
+"Rui gave me knives and forks and dishes from the schooner to remember
+him by," said the chief, abstractedly. "Tati, my relation, has them. I
+have not those presents Rui handed me. Tati said that I ate with my
+fingers, and that he was the head of the Teva clan; so I gave them
+to him. Many papaa visit Tati at Papara. He is rich. Aue! I have not
+the presents Rui put down on my table."
+
+I said over for him what Rui had written:
+
+I love the Polynesian; this civilization of ours is a dingy,
+ungentlemanly business; it drops out too much of man, and too much
+of that the very beauty of the poor beast ... if you could live,
+the only white folk, in a Polynesian village, and drink that warm,
+light vin du pays of human affection, and enjoy that simple dignity
+of all about you....
+
+Paiere, the adopted son of Ori, who was a boy when the Casco was at
+Tautira, claimed a vivid remembrance of many incidents. He especially
+had been impressed by the numbers of corks that flew in the house
+and on the green; and when I invited him to a bottle of champagne,
+he made hissing sounds and a plop to indicate that Rui had a penchant
+for that kind of wine.
+
+"I used to fetch him oranges and mangoes, and climb for drinking nuts,
+of which Rui was fond," said Paiere.
+
+Paiere was a deacon or functionary of the Protestant church, as was
+Ori-a-Ori, and I went with the entire family to the Sunday evening
+service. For weeks preparations and rehearsals for a himene nui,
+a mammoth song service, had been agitating the village. Under my
+trees the children gathered of late afternoons and imitated the
+grown-up folk in their melodies. From the verandas and from the
+church at night issued the peculiar strain of the himene, somehow
+bringing to me, lying on my mat under the stars, a sense of fitness
+to the prospect--the clear heavens, the purple lagoon, the wind in
+the groves, and the low rumble of the surf.
+
+On the Sunday of the himene nui, I met the French priest as he tied his
+horse by the door of the Catholic church. He was in a dark cassock or
+gown, his long, black beard and a flat, half-melon shaped hat giving
+him a distinctive appearance in the simple settlement. He was old,
+and weary from his hot ride, but courteous as world-wide travelers are,
+and at his request I dropped in on his service before the other. He sat
+by the middle door, and the twenty or thirty of the congregation on the
+floor at one end. They sang a himene, and he followed and corrected
+them from a book, so that their method was formal. Congregational
+singing not being customary in Catholic churches, it was probable that
+in Tahiti they had had to meet the competition of the Protestants,
+who from their beginnings in Polynesia had made a master stroke by
+developing this form of worship in extraordinary consonance with the
+native mind.
+
+The Protestant temple held a hundred and fifty people. It was a
+plain hall, with doors opposite each other in the middle, and at
+one end a slightly raised platform on which sat the pastor and half
+a dozen deacons. The pastor was delivering his sermon as I entered,
+he and all his entourage in black Prince-Albert coats. He had a white
+shirt and collar and tie, but others masked a pareu under the wool,
+and were barelegged. All wore solemn faces of a jury bringing in a
+death-verdict. Paiere nodded to a volunteer janitor, who insisted
+upon my occupying a chair he brought.
+
+Every one else was on the floor on mats, in two squares or separate
+divisions. Babies lay at their mothers' extended feet, and others
+ran about the room in silence. The pastor's sermon was about Ioba
+and his tefa pua, which he scraped with poa, the shells of the
+beach. He pictured the man of patience as if in Tautira, with his
+three faithless friends, Elifazi, Bilidadi, and Tofari, urging him
+to deny God and to sin; and the speaker struck the railing with his
+fist when he enumerated the possessions taken from Ioba by God, but
+returned a hundredfold. After he had finished, wiping the sweat from
+his brow with a colored kerchief, the himene began.
+
+The only advance we have made since the Greeks is, in music. Possibly
+in painting we have better mediums; but in philosophy, poetry,
+sculpture, decency, beauty, we have not risen. We cure diseases
+more skilfully, but we have more; in health we are crippled by our
+cities and our customs. Our violins and pianos, our orchestras,
+and symphonies, are our great achievements; but in these South Seas,
+where they do not count, the people had evolved a mass utterance of
+canticles more thrilling and, more enjoyable than the oratorios of
+Europe. In these himenes one may see transfigured for moments the
+soul of the Polynesian ascending above the dust of the west, which
+smothers his articulation.
+
+A woman in the center of a row suddenly struck a high note, beginning
+a few words from a hymn, or an improvisation. She sang through a
+phrase, and then others joined in, singly or in pairs or in tens,
+without any apparent rule except close harmony. These voices burst
+in from any point, a perfect glee chorus, some high, some low, some
+singing words, and others merely humming resonantly, a deep, booming
+bass. The surf beating on the reef, the wind in the cocoanut-trees,
+entered into the volume of sound, and were mingled in the emmeleia,
+a resulting magnificence of accord that reminded me curiously of a
+great pipe-organ.
+
+The himene was the offspring of the original efforts of the
+Polynesians to adapt the songs of the sailormen, the national airs
+of the adventurers of many countries, the rollicking obscenities and
+drinking doggerel of the navies, and the religious hymns drilled into
+their ears by the missionaries, English and French. Now the words and
+the meanings were inextricably confused. A leader might begin with,
+"I am washed in the blood of the Lamb," or, "The Son of Man goes
+forth to war, a golden crown to gain; His blood-red banner streams
+afar--who follows in his train?" But those striking in might prefer
+such a phrase as, "The old white pig ran into the sea," or, "Johnny
+Brown, I love your daughter," or something not possible to write
+down. It was mostly in the old Tahitian language, almost forgotten,
+and thus unknown to the foreign preachers. Sex and religion were as
+mingled here as in America.
+
+The airs were as wild as they were melodious; here a rippling torrent
+of ra, ra, ra-ra-ra, and la, la, la-la-la breaking in on the sustained
+verses of the leaders; falsetto notes, high and strident, savage and
+shrilling, piercing the thrumming diapason of the men; long, droning
+tones like bagpipes, bubbling sounds like water flowing; and all
+in perfect time. The clear, fascinating false soprano of the woman
+leader had a cadence of ecstasy, and I marked her under a lamp. Her
+head was thrown back, her eyes were closed, and her features set as
+in a trance. Her throat and mouth moved, and her nostrils quivered,
+her countenance glorified by her visions which had transported her
+to the bosom of Abraham.
+
+The atmosphere rang as with the chimes of a cathedral, the
+echoes--there were none in reality--returning from roof and tree, and
+I had the feeling of the air being made up of voices, and of whirling
+in this magic ether. The woman I observed would seem about to stop,
+her voice falling away almost to no sound, and the prolonged drone
+of the chorus dying out, when, as if she had come to life again,
+she sang out at the top of her lungs, and the ranks again took up
+their tones. I could almost trace the imposition of the religious
+strain upon the savage, the Christian upon the heathen, like the
+negro spirituals of Georgia, and I sat back in my chair, and forgot
+the scene in the thoughts induced by the himene.
+
+The souls of the Tahitians were not much changed by all their outward
+transformation. Superficial, indeed, are the accomplishments of
+missionaries, merchants, and masters among these Maoris. The old
+guard dies, but never surrenders; the boast of Napoleon's soldiers
+might be paraphrased by the voice of the Maori spirit. Our philosophy,
+our catechisms, and our rules have not uprooted the convictions and
+thought methods of centuries. Bewildered by our ambitions, fashions,
+and inventions, they emulate us feebly, but in their heart of hearts
+think us mad. Old chiefs and chiefesses I have had confess to me that
+they were stunned by the novelties, commands, and demands of the papaa
+(foreigner), but that their confusion was not liking or belief. In his
+youth, in the midst of these bustling whites, the Tahitian imitates
+them and feels sometimes humiliated that he is not one of them. But
+in sober middle age all these new desires begin to leave him, and he
+becomes a Maori again. The older he grows, the less attractive seem
+the white man's ways and ambitions, though pride, habit, and perhaps
+an acquired fear of the hell painted by priests and preachers from the
+distant lands keep him church-going. Gods may differ, but devils never.
+
+Choti and T'yonni and I spent an hour at my house before they walked
+home to bed, and Choti read as a soporific, with a few bottles of
+Munich beer, the "Sermon to the Fishes" of St. Antonius. As he read,
+we heard the joyous stridence of an accordion in a hula harmony. The
+upaupahura was beginning in the grove where Uritaata lived. The austere
+St. Antonius had lectured long to the eels on the folly of wiggling,
+to the pikes on the immorality of stealing, and to the crabs and
+turtles on the danger of sloth. But:
+
+
+ "The sermon now ended,
+ Each turned and descended;
+ The pikes went on stealing,
+ The eels went on eeling;
+ Much edified were they,
+ But preferred the old way.
+
+
+
+ "The crabs are back-sliders,
+ The stock-fish thick-siders,
+ The carps are sharp-set,
+ All the sermon forget;
+ Much delighted were they,
+ But preferred the old way."
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XXV
+
+I meet a sorcerer--Power over fire--The mystery of the fiery
+furnace--The scene in the forest--Walking over the white hot
+stones--Origin of the rite.
+
+Walking to the neighboring district of Pueu with Raiere to see the
+beauties of the shore, we met a cart coming toward Tautira, and one of
+the two natives in it attracted my interest. He was very tall and broad
+and proud of carriage, old, but still unbroken in form or feature,
+and with a look of unconformity that marked him for a rebel. Against
+what? I wondered. Walt Whitman had that look, and so had Lincoln;
+and Thomas Paine, who more than any Englishman aided the American
+Revolution. Mysticism was in this man's eyes, which did not gaze at
+the things about him, but were blinds to a secret soul.
+
+Raiere exchanged a few words with the driver of the cart, and as they
+continued on toward Tautira, he said to me in a very serious voice:
+
+"He is a tahua, a sorcerer, who will enact the Umuti, the walking
+over the fiery oven. He is from Raiatea and very noted. Ten years ago,
+Papa Ita of Raiatea was here, but there has been no Umuti since."
+
+"What brings him here now?" I asked. "Who pays him?"
+
+Raiere answered quickly:
+
+"Aue! he does not ask for money, but he must live, and we all will
+give a little. It is good to see the Umuti again."
+
+"But, Raiere, my friend," I protested, "you are a Christian, and only
+a day ago ate the breadfruit at the communion service. Fire-walking
+is etené; it is a heathen rite."
+
+"Aita!" replied the youth. "No, it is in the Bible, and was taught
+by Te Atua, the great God. The three boys in Babulonia were saved
+from death by Atua teaching them the way of the Umuti."
+
+"Where will the Umuti be?" I inquired. "I must see it."
+
+"By the old tii up the Aataroa valley, on Saturday night."
+
+That was five days off, and it could not come soon enough for me. I was
+eager for this strangest, most inexplicable survival of ancient magic,
+the apparent only failure of the natural law that fire will burn human
+flesh. I had seen it in Hawaii and in other countries, and had not
+reached any satisfying explanation of its seeming reversal of all
+other experience. I knew that fire-walking as a part of the racial
+or national worship of a god of fire, had existed and persisted in
+many far separated parts of the world.
+
+Babylon, Egypt, India, Malaysia, North America, Japan, and scattered
+Maoris from Hawaii to New Zealand all had religious ceremonies in
+which the gaining and showing of power over fire was a miracle seen and
+believed in by priests and laity. Modern saints and quasi-scientists
+had claims to similar achievements. Dr. Dozous said he saw Bernadette,
+the seeress of Lourdes, hold her hands in a flame for fifteen
+minutes without pain or mark, he timing the incident exactly by
+his watch. Daniel Dunglas Home, the famous Scottish spiritist, was
+certified by Sir William Crookes and Andrew Lang to handle red-hot
+coals in his hands, and could convey to others the same immunity. Lang
+tells of a friend of his, a clergyman, whose hand was badly blistered
+by a coal Home put in his palm, Home attributing the accident to the
+churchman's unbelieving state of mind. Crookes, the distinguished
+physicist, took into his laboratory handkerchiefs in which Home had
+wrapped live coals, and found them "unburned, unscorched, and not
+prepared to resist fire."
+
+The scene of the Umuti was an hour's walk up the glen of Aataroa,
+which began at our swimming-place. On Thursday Choti, T'yonni, and
+I accompanied Raiere to the place of the tii, where the preparations
+for the sorcery were beginning. We went through a continuous forest
+of many kinds of trees, a vast, climbing coppice, in which all
+the riches of the Tahitian earth were mingled with growths from
+abroad. Oranges and lemons, which had sprung decades before from
+seeds strewn carelessly, had become giant trees of their kinds; and
+the lianas and parasites, guava, lantana, and a hundred species of
+ferns and orchids, with myriad mosses, covered every foot of soil,
+or stretched upon the trunks and limbs, so that exquisite tapestries
+garlanded the trees and hung like green and gold draperies between
+them. Mapé-trees prevailed, immense, weirdly shaped, often appalling
+in their curious buttresses, their limbs writhing as if in torture,
+suggestive of the old fetishism that had endowed them with spirits
+which suffered and spoke. Utterly uninhabited or forsaken, there was
+a bare trail through this wood, which, led by Raiere, we followed,
+wading the Aataroa River twice, and I arriving with my mind deeply
+impressed by the esoteric suggestiveness of the scene.
+
+On a level spot, under five ponderous mapé-trees, eight or ten men
+of Tautira and of Pueu and Afaahiti were completing the oven. They
+had dug a pit twenty-five feet long, eighteen wide, and five deep,
+with straight sides. It had been done with exactitude at the direction
+of the tahua, who was staying alone in a hut near by. The earth from
+the pit formed a rampart about it, but was leveled to not more than a
+foot's height. At the bottom of the umu had been laid fagots of purau-
+and guava-wood, and on them huge trunks of the tropical chestnut,
+the mapé. On the trunks were laid basaltic rocks, or lumps of lava,
+boulders, and the stones about, as big as a man's head. The oven was
+completed for the lighting.
+
+To the north stood a giant phallus of stone, buried in the earth,
+but protruding six feet, and inclined toward the north. It was a
+foot in diameter, and was carved au naturel as the Maori lingam and
+yoni throughout Polynesia, and in India, where doubtless the cult
+originated. Before the break-down of their culture, this stone had
+been sprinkled with water, or anointed with cocoanut-oil, and covered
+with a black cloth, as in Hawaii. The Greeks called their similar god,
+Priapus, the Black-Cloaked.
+
+A trench had been made on the west side of the pit from which to ignite
+the fuel, a torch lit by fire struck from wood by friction. I did
+not see the lighting, which occurred Friday morning, thirty-six hours
+before the ceremony. The ordinance was set for eight o'clock. I swam
+in the river at five on Saturday, and lay down in my bird cage to be
+thoroughly rested for the night. It was not easy to fall asleep. There
+was a thicket of pandanus near my house, the many legs of the curious
+trees set in the sand of the upper beach, and these trees were favorite
+resort of the mina birds, which were as familiar with me as children
+of a family, and in many cases impudent beyond belief. They were the
+size of crows, and had bronzed wings, lined with white; but their
+most conspicuous color was a flaring yellow, which dyed their feet and
+their beaks and encircled their bold eyes like canary-colored rims of
+spectacles. Their usual voice was a hoarse croak that a raven might
+disavow, but they also emitted a disturbing rattle and a whistle,
+according to their moods. They were thieves, as I have said, but one
+was more audacious than the others. He would come into my open house
+at daybreak, and perch on my body, and awaken me pecking at imaginary
+ticks. He picked up a small compass by its chain and flew away with it.
+
+This particular wretch had learned to speak a little, and would say,
+"Ia ora na oe!" sharply, but with a decided grackle accent. Despite
+the irritating cacophony of the mina, I must have slept more than
+an hour; for when I was suddenly awakened, the sun was almost lost
+behind the hills. The talking mina was dancing on my bare stomach
+and calling out his human vocabulary.
+
+I sprang up, my tormentor uttering a raucous screech as I tossed
+him away. While I hastily cooked my supper, the colors of the hiding
+sun spread over the sky in entrancing variety. I could not see the
+west, but to the northeast were rifts of blood-red clouds edged with
+gold over a lake of pearly hue, and to the right of it a bank of
+smoke. Against this was a single cocoa on the edge of the promontory,
+a banner my eye always sought as the day ended. Rising a hundred feet
+or more, the curving staff upheld a dozen dark fronds, which nodded
+in the evening breeze.
+
+There was the slightest chill in the air, unusual there, so that I put
+on shirt and trousers of thin silk and tennis shoes for my walk, and
+with a lantern set out for the tii. Along the road were my neighbors,
+the whole village streaming toward the goblin wood. Mahine and Maraa,
+two girls of my acquaintance, unmarried and the merriest in Tautira,
+joined me. They adorned me with a wreath of ferns and luminous,
+flower-shaped fungus from the trees, living plants, the taria iore,
+or rat's-ear, which shone like haloes above our faces. The girls
+wore pink gowns, which they pulled to their waists as we forded the
+streams. Mahine had a mouth-organ on which she played. We sang and
+danced, and the tossing torches stirred the shadows of the black
+wold, and brought out in shifting glimpses the ominous shapes of the
+monstrous trees. With all our gaiety, I had only to utter a loud
+"Aue!" and the natives rushed together for protection against the
+unseen; not of the physical, but of the dark abode of Po. In this
+lonely wilderness they thought that tupapaus, the ghosts of the
+departed, must have their assembly, and deep in their hearts was a
+deadly fear of these revenants.
+
+When we approached the umu, I felt the heat fifty feet away. The
+pit was a mass of glowing stones, and half a dozen men whom I knew
+were spreading them as evenly as possible, turning them with long
+poles. Each, as it was moved, disclosed its lower surface crimson
+red and turning white. The flames leaped up from the wood between
+the stones.
+
+About the oven, forty feet away, the people of the villages who had
+gathered, stood or squatted, and solemnly awaited the ritual. The
+tahua, Tufetufetu, was still in a tiny hut that had been erected for
+him, and at prayer. A deacon of the church went to him, and informed
+him that the umu was ready, and he came slowly toward us. He wore
+a white pareu of the ancient tapa, and a white tiputa, a poncho of
+the same beaten-bark fabrics. His head was crowned with ti-leaves,
+and in his hand he had a wand of the same. He was in the dim light
+a vision of the necromancer of medieval books.
+
+He halted three steps from the fiery furnace, and chanted in Tahitian:
+
+
+O spirits who put fire in the oven, slack the fire!
+O worm of black earth,
+O worm of bright earth, fresh water, sea water, heat of the oven, red
+of the oven, support the feet of the walkers, and fan away the fire!
+O Cold Beings, let us pass over the middle of the oven!
+O Great Woman, who puts the fire in the heavens, hold still the leaf
+that fans the fire!
+Let thy children go on the oven for a little while!
+Mother of the first footstep!
+Mother of the second footstep!
+Mother of the third footstep!
+Mother of the fourth footstep!
+Mother of the fifth footstep!
+Mother of the sixth footstep!
+Mother of the seventh footstep!
+Mother of the eighth footstep!
+Mother of the ninth footstep!
+Mother of the tenth footstep!
+O Great Woman, who puts the fire in the heavens, all is hidden!
+
+
+Then, his body erect, his eyes toward the stars, augustly, and without
+hesitation or choice of footprints, the tahu walked upon the umu. His
+body was naked except for the tapa, which extended from his shoulders
+to his knees. The heat radiated from the stones, and sitting on the
+ground I saw the quivering of the beams just above the oven.
+
+Tufetufetu traversed the entire length of the umu with no single
+flinching of his muscles or flutter of his eyelids to betray pain or
+fear. He raised his wand when he reached the end, and, turning slowly,
+retraced his steps.
+
+The spectators, who had held their breaths, heaved deep sighs, but
+no word was spoken as the tahua signed all to follow him in another
+journey over the white-hot rocks. All but a few, their number obscured
+in the darkness, ranged themselves in a line behind him, and with
+masses of ti-leaves in their hands, and some with girdles hastily
+made, barefooted they marched over the path he took again. When
+the cortège had passed once, the priest said, "Fariu! Return!" and,
+their eyes fixed on vacancy, six times the throng were led by him
+forward and back over the umu. A woman who looked down and stumbled,
+left the ranks, and cried out that her leg was burned. She had an
+injury that was weeks in curing.
+
+At a sign from Tufetufetu, the people left the proximity of the pit,
+and while he retired to his hut, several men threw split trunks of
+banana-trees on the stones. A dense column of white smoke arose, and
+its acrid odor closed my eyes for a moment. When I opened them, my
+friends of our village were placing the prepared carcasses of pigs on
+the banana-trunks, with yams, ti-roots and taro. All these were covered
+with hibiscus and breadfruit leaves and the earth of the rampart, which
+was heaped on to retain the heat, and steam the meat and vegetables.
+
+I examined the feet and legs of Raiere and the two girls I had come
+with, and even the delicate hairs of their calves had not been singed
+by their fiery promenade.
+
+Meanwhile all disposed themselves at ease. The solemnity of the Umuti
+fell from them. Accordions, mouth-organs, and jews'-harps began to
+play, and fragments of chants and himenes to sound. Laughter and
+banter filled the forest as they squatted or lay down to wait for
+the feast. I did not stay. The Umuti had put me out of humor for
+fun and food. I lit my flambeau and plodded through the mapé-wood
+in a brown study, in my ears the fading strains of the arearea,
+and in my brain a feeling of oneness with the eerie presences of
+the silent wilderness. I was with Meshack, Shadrach, and Abednego
+in their glorious trial in Nebuchadnezzar's barbaric court. I was
+among the tepees of the Red Indians of North America when they leaped
+unscathed through the roaring blaze of the sacred fire, and trod the
+burning stones and embers in their dances before the Great Spirit.
+
+The Umuti was not all new to me. Long ago, when I lived in Hawaii,
+Papa Ita had come there from Tahiti. His umu was in the devastated
+area of Chinatown, a district of Honolulu destroyed by a conflagration
+purposely begun to erase two blocks of houses in which bubonic plague
+recurred, and which, unchecked, caused a loss of millions of dollars.
+
+The pit was elliptical, nine feet deep, and about twenty-four feet
+long. Wood was piled in it, and rocks from the dismantled Kaumakapili
+church. The fire burned until the stones became red and then white,
+and they, too, were turned with long poles to make the heat even. I
+inspected the heating process several times. At the hour advertised in
+the American and native papers, in an enclosure built for the occasion,
+with seats about the pit, the mystery was enacted. The setting was
+superb, the flaming furnace of heathenism in the shadow of the lonely
+ruin of the Christian edifice. Papa Ita appeared garbed in white tapa,
+with a wonderful head-dress of the sacred ti-leaves and a belt of the
+same. The spectators were of all nations, including many Hawaiians. The
+deposed queen, Liliuokalani, was a most interested witness.
+
+Papa Ita looked neither to the right nor left, but striking the ground
+thrice with a wand of ti, he raised his voice in invocation and walked
+upon the stones. He reached the other end, paused and returned. Several
+times he did this and when photographers rushed to make a picture,
+he posed calmly in the center of the pit, and then, with all the air
+of a priest who has celebrated a rite of approved merit, he retired
+with dignity. As he departed from the inclosure, the natives crowded
+about him, fearfully, as viewed the Israelites the safety of Daniel
+emerging from the lions' den. Did I not see the former queen lift the
+hem of his tapa and bow over it? It was night, the lights sputtered,
+and I was awed by the success of the incantation. A minute after
+Papa Ita had gone, I threw a newspaper upon the path he had trod,
+and it withered into ashes. The heat seared my face. The doctors,
+five or six of them, Americans and English, resident in Honolulu,
+shrugged their shoulders. They had examined Papa Ita's feet before the
+ceremony and afterward. The flesh was not burned, but, well--What? I
+confess I do not know. A thermometer held over the umu of Papa Ita
+at a height of six feet registered 282 degrees Fahrenheit.
+
+There could be no negation of the extreme heat of the oven of
+Tufetufetu. I had tested it for myself. No precaution was taken by
+the walkers. I knew most of them intimately. There was no fraud,
+no ointment or oil or other application to the feet, and all had not
+the same thickness of sole. At Raratonga, near Tahiti, the British
+resident, Colonel Gudgeon, and three other Englishmen had followed
+the tahua as my neighbors had here. The official said that though his
+feet were tender, his own sensations were of light electric shocks
+at the moment and afterward. Dr. William Craig, who disobeyed the
+tahua and looked behind, was badly burned, and was an invalid for
+a long time, though Dr. George Craig and Mr. Goodwin met with no
+harm. The resident half an hour after his passage tossed a branch on
+the stones, and it caught fire. In Fiji, Lady Thurston with a long
+stick laid her handkerchief on the shoulder of one of the walkers,
+and when withdrawn in a few seconds it was scorched through. A cloth
+thrown on the stones was burned before the last man had gone by.
+
+What was the secret of the miracle I had witnessed? How was it that
+in all the Orient, and formerly in America, this power over fire was
+known and practised, and that it was interwoven with the strongest and
+oldest emotions of the races? That from the Chaldea of millenniums ago
+to the Tautira of to-day, the ceremonial was virtually the same? Our
+own boys and girls who in the fall leaped over the bonfire of burning
+leaves were unpremeditatedly imitating in a playful manner and with
+risk what their forefathers had done religiously.
+
+In Raiatea, the chief Tetuanui informed me, the membership of the
+Protestant church of Uturoa walked on the umu, and embarrassed the
+missionaries, who had taught them, as the Tautirans were taught,
+that the Umuti was a pagan sacrament.
+
+In some islands it was called vilavilairevo, and in Fiji the oven
+was lovu. According to legend, the people of Sawau, Fiji, were drawn
+together to hear their history chanted by the orero, when he demanded
+presents from all. Each, in the brave way of Viti, tried to outdo
+the other in generosity, and Tui N'Kualita promised an eel that he
+had seen at Na Moliwai. Dredre, the orero, said he was satisfied,
+and began his tale. It was midnight when he finished. He looked for
+his present at an early hour next morning.
+
+Tui N'Kualita had gone to Na Moliwai to hunt for the eel, and there,
+as he sank his arms in the eel's hole, he found it a piece of tapa
+that he knew to be the dress of a child. Tui N'Kualita shouted:
+
+"Ah! Ah! this must be the cave of children. But that doesn't matter
+to me. Child, god, or new kind of man, I'll make you my gift."
+
+He kept on angling with his hand in the hole, and caught hold of a
+man's hand. The man leaped back and broke his grasp, and cried:
+
+"Tui N'Kualita, spare my life and I will be your wargod. My name is
+Tui Namoliwai."
+
+Tui N'Kualita answered him:
+
+"I am of a valiant people, and I vanquish all my enemies. I have no
+need of you."
+
+The man in the eel's hole called out to him again:
+
+"Let me be your god of property."
+
+"No," said Tui N'Kualita; "the tapa I got from the god Kadavu is
+good enough."
+
+"Well, then, let me be your god of navigation."
+
+"I'm a farmer. Breadfruit is enough for me."
+
+"Let me be your god of love, and you will enjoy all the women of Bega."
+
+"No, I've got enough women. I'm not a big chief. I'll tell you:
+you be my gift to the orero."
+
+"Very well; and let me have another word. When you have a lot of ti
+at Sawau, we will go to cook it, and will appear safe and sound."
+
+Next morning Tui N'Kualita built a big oven. Tui Namoliwai appeared
+and signed to him to follow.
+
+"Maybe you are fooling me, and will kill me," said Tui N'Kualita.
+
+"What? Am I going to give you death in exchange for my life? Come!"
+
+Tui N'Kualita obeyed, and walked on the lovu. The stones were cool
+under his feet. He told Tui Namoliwai then that he was free to go,
+and the latter promised him that he and his descendants should always
+march upon the lovu with impunity.
+
+When I returned to my bird cage at Tautira, I sat down and considered
+at length all these facts and fancies. I believed in an all inclusive
+nature; that the Will or Rule of God which made a star hundreds of
+millions of times larger than the planet I had my body on, that took
+care of billions of suns, worlds, planets, comets, and the beings upon
+them, was not concerned in tricks of spiritism or materializations
+at the whim of mediums or tahuas. But I had in my travels in many
+countries seen inscrutable facts, and to me this was one. Nobody knew
+what was the cause of the inaction of the fire in the lovu or umu. It
+was not a secret held by anybody, or a deception.
+
+One might believe that the stones arrive at a condition of heat
+which the experienced sorcerers know to be harmless. One might
+conceive that the emotion of the walkers produces a perspiration
+sufficient to prevent injury during the brief time of exposure; or
+that the sweat and oily secretions of the skin aided by dust picked
+up during the journey on the oven was a shield; or that the walkers
+were hypnotized by the tahua, or exalted by their daring experiment,
+so that they did not feel the heat. Even this theory might not account
+for the failure to find the faintest burn or scorch upon those who
+fulfilled the injunction of the sorcerers.
+
+The people of Tautira, from Ori-a-Ori to Matatini, had the fullest
+confidence that Tufetufetu had shown them a miracle, and that it was
+not evil; but to the American and European missionaries the Umuti
+was deviltry, the magic of Simon Magus and his successors, This was
+shown clearly in the statement of Deacon Taumihau of Raiatea, which
+I give in Tahitian and English:
+
+E parau teie te umu a Tupua.
+
+Teie te huru a taua ohipa ra.
+
+Tapuhia te vahie e toru etaeta i te aano. E fatahia taua umu ra i te
+mahana matamua e faautahia i te ofai inia iho i taua umu ra, eiaha
+ra te ofai no pia iho i te marae, no te mea te marae ra te faaea raa
+no te varua ino oia te arii no te po.
+
+E i te po matamua no taua umu ra e haere te mau tahua ora no te ao
+nei oia Tupua e te mau pipi i Pihaiho i taua umu r ae hio te mau
+varua taata no te po e haere ratou inia iho taavari ai; ia ore i puai
+te auahi.
+
+E ei taua po ra, e haere ai hoe taata e hio i te rau Ti, ia i te oia
+i te rau Ti i te hauti raa mai te hauti ie te matai rahi ra, te o
+reira te raoere Ti e ofati mai, e tau mau rauti ra te afai hia i te
+mahana e haere ai te taata na roto i taua umu ra e i te hora maha i
+te popoi na e tutui hia'i taua umu ra.
+
+Ia ama taua umu ra, e ia puai roa te ama raa ei reira te tahua parau.
+
+Atu ai i te taata pihei te umu, ia oti taua umu ra i te pihei, haere
+aturaa tupua i te hiti o te umu a parau tana a haere ai i reira.
+
+Teie tana parau: E na taata e tia i te hiti ote umu nei, pirae uri
+e pirae tea. E tu'u atu i te nu'u Atua ia haere i te umu.
+
+Ei reira Tupua parau ai: E te pape e a haere! E te miti e a haere!
+
+Tairi hia'tura te rauti i te hiti o te umu raparau faahou, atura te
+tahua. Te Vahine tahura'i e po'ia te tu'u raa ia o te avae iroto i
+te umu, ei reira toa te mau taata i hinaaro i te haere na roto i te
+umu ra e haere. Ai na muri iho eiaha ra te hoe taata e fariu imuri;
+te taata hopea ra te tuo i te tahua e fariu; na fariu ia, mai te
+mea e tuo te taata i ropu e fariu, tau roa te taata i ropu e fariu,
+pau roa te taata i te auahi; na reira toa ia haere no te aano o te umu.
+
+Te i te huru o taua ohipa ra, e ohipa tiaporo te tumu ia i taua ohipa
+a Tupua ra.
+
+E vahine varua ino teie tona ioa o te Vahine tahura'i. O pirae uri,
+o pirae tea, i ore ratou ia parau hia.
+
+Aita e faufaa i taua ohipa ra. Eiaha Roa'tu orua a rave i taua ohipa
+ra i te fenua Papa'a na e ama te taata i te anahi, no te mea e ere
+i te ohipa mau, e ohipa varua ino no te po te reira te huru o taua
+ohipa a Tupua ra.
+
+Tereira te mau havi rii i roa'a mai ia'u no tau a ohipa ra. Tirara.
+
+Taumihau tane.
+
+This is the word of the oven of Tupua.
+
+This is the way he did that thing. He cut three fathoms of wood. The
+oven was three fathoms long and three wide. Heap up the wood the
+first day, and carry by sea the stones for the oven.
+
+Do not take the stones of the marae, for the marae receives the evil
+spirits, the spirit of the god of the night.
+
+The first night of the ceremony, the sorcerers of Raiatea, Tupua and
+his kind, march around the oven. They seek the spirits of the men of
+the night, and they go about the oven, but they do not light the fire.
+
+That same night one goes to find the sacred leaves of the ti. He
+takes the leaves that float in the wind; those called raoere ti,
+and which are used as medicine. He gathers the leaves and carries
+them to the oven.
+
+The fire is lighted at four of the morning. When the fire is burning
+brightly, and the oven is very hot, the sorcerer gives his assistants
+charge of the fire, and instructs them as to their duties.
+
+When the flames are down, Tupua approached the oven, and before
+walking upon it, he pronounced the following prayer.
+
+"O men about the oven! Piraeuri and Piraetea! Let us join the army
+of the gods in the furnace!"
+
+Then, said Tupua:
+
+"O water, go in the fire! O sea water, go in the fire!"
+
+Waving the ti leaves on the border of the oven, Tupua said:
+
+"O Woman who puts the fire in the heaven and in the clouds, permit
+us to go on foot over the oven!"
+
+Then those who wish to, pass onto the oven, one after another. If
+but one falls all will be burned. The last must watch the sorcerer,
+to return when he makes the sign.
+
+That is the way this deed, the deed of the devil, is done by Tupua.
+
+The woman called Vahine tahura'i is an evil spirit.
+
+Concerning Piraeuri and Piritea, Tupua would better not have spoken,
+as it was a useless prayer.
+
+Do not introduce the sorcery in the land of the whites!
+
+Do not carry there this custom of lighting the oven!
+
+It is the work of an evil spirit of the night; this act of Tupua.
+
+For that reason I have said little of him in my story. I have spoken.
+
+--Taumihau, The Man.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XXVI
+
+Farewell to Tautira--My good-bye feast--Back at the Tiare--A talk with
+Lovaina--The Cercle Bougainville--Death of David--My visit to the
+cemetery--Off for the Marquesas.
+
+The smell of the burning wood of the Umuti was hardly out of my
+nostrils before my day of leaving Tautira came. I had long wanted to
+visit the Marquesas Islands, and the first communication I had from
+Papeete in nearly three months was from the owners of the schooner
+Fetia Taiao, notifying me that that vessel, commanded by Captain
+William Pincher, would sail for the archipelago in a few days,
+"crew and weather willing." I was eager for the adventure, to voyage
+to the valley of Typee, where Herman Melville had lived with Fayaway
+and Kori-Kori, where Captain Porter had erected the American flag a
+century before, and where cannibalism and tattooing had reached their
+most artistic development. But to sever the tie with Tautira was
+saddening. Mataiea and the tribe of Tetuanui had won my affections,
+but at Tautira I had become a Tahitian. I had lived in every way as
+if bred in the island, and had fallen so in love with the people and
+the mode of life, the peace and simplicity of the place, that only
+the already formed resolution to visit all the seas about stirred me
+to depart.
+
+The village united to say good-by to me at a feast which was
+spread in the greenwood of the Greek god along the shore of the
+lagoon. T'yonni and Choti, the student and the painter, were foremost
+in the preparations of the amuraa ma, and many houses supplied the
+extensive, soft mats which were put on the sward for the table,
+while the ladies laid the cloth of banana leaves down their center,
+and adorned it with flowers.
+
+Ori-a-Ori sat at the head and I beside him. His venerable countenance
+bore a smile of delight in being in such jovial company, and he
+answered the quips and drank the toasts as if a youth. I was leaving
+early in the afternoon, and the banquet was begun before midday. We
+had hardly reached the dessert when the accordions burst into the
+allegro airs of the adapted songs of America and Europe. Between them
+speeches of friendship were addressed to me by the chief and others,
+and I sorrowfully replied. Choti gave the key-note to our mutual
+regrets at my leaving by quoting the letter in Tahitian written by
+Ori-a-Ori to Rui at Honolulu long ago:
+
+I make you to know my great affection. At the hour when you left us,
+I was filled with tears; my wife, Rui Telime, also, and all of my
+household. When you embarked I felt a great sorrow. It is for this that
+I went up on the road, and you looked from that ship, and I looked
+at you on the ship with great grief until you had raised the anchor
+and hoisted the sails. When the ship started I ran along the beach to
+see you still; and when you were on the open sea I cried out to you,
+"Farewell, Louis"; and when I was coming back to my house I seemed to
+hear your voice crying, "Rui, farewell." Afterwards I watched the ship
+as long as I could until the night fell; and when it was dark I said
+to myself, "If I had wings I should fly to the ship to meet you, and to
+sleep amongst you, so that I might be able to come back to shore and to
+tell to Rui Telime, 'I have slept upon the ship of Teriitera.'" After
+that we passed that night in the impatience of grief. Towards eight
+o'clock I seemed to hear your voice, "Teriitera--Rui--here is the hour
+for putter and tiro (cheese and syrup)." I did not sleep that night,
+thinking continually of you, my very dear friend, until the morning;
+being then still awake, I went to see Tapina Tutu on her bed, and
+alas, she was not there. Afterwards I looked into your rooms; they did
+not please me as they used to do. I did not hear your voice saying,
+"Hail, Rui"; I thought then that you had gone, and that you had left
+me. Rising up, I went to the beach to see your ship, and I could not
+see it. I wept, then, until the night, telling myself continually,
+"Teriitera returns into his own country and leaves his dear Rui
+in grief, so that I suffer for him, and weep for him." I will not
+forget you in my memory. Here is the thought: I desire to meet you
+again. It is my dear Teriitera makes the only riches I desire in
+this world. It is your eyes that I desire to see again. It must be
+that your body and my body shall eat together at one table: there is
+what would make my heart content. But now we are separated. May God
+be with you all. May His word and His mercy go with you, so that you
+may be well and we also, according to the words of Paul.
+
+The chief listened throughout the message with his eyes empty of us,
+conjuring a vision of the Rui who so far back had won his heart;
+and when Choti had concluded, Ori-a-Ori lifted his glass, and said,
+"Rui e Maru!" coupling me in his affection with the dim figure of
+his sweet guest of the late eighties.
+
+The last toast was to my return.
+
+"You have eaten the fei in Tahiti nei, and you will come back,"
+they chanted.
+
+Raiere drove me in his cart to Taravao, where I had arranged for
+an automobile to meet me. At Mataiea I was clasped to the bosom of
+Haamoura, and spent a few minutes with the Chevalier Tetuanui. They
+could not understand us cold-blooded whites, who go long distances
+from loved ones. My contemplated journey to the Marquesas Islands
+was to them a foolish and dangerous labor for no good reason.
+
+The trip to Papeete from Mataiea by motor-car took only an hour and
+a half, and I was in another world, on the camphorwood chest at the
+Tiare hotel, by five o'clock.
+
+"Mais, Brien, you long time go district!" exclaimed Lovaina. "What
+you do so long no see you? I think may be you love one country vahine!"
+
+She rubbed my back, and said that Lying Bill, who had been at the
+Tiare for luncheon, hoped to sail in two days. McHenry was to go
+with us as a passenger on the schooner. Everybody knew everybody's
+business. Lovaina suddenly bethought herself of a richer morsel of
+gossip. She struck her forehead.
+
+"My God! how long you been? You not meet that rich uncle of David
+from America? You not hear about that turribil thing?"
+
+She was on the point of beginning her narrative when the telephone
+rang, and she was called away. I knew I would catch the before-dinner
+groups at the Cercle Bougainville, and walked there, waving my hand or
+speaking to a dozen acquaintances on the route. I climbed the steep
+stairs, and at the first table saw Fung Wah, a Chinese immigrant
+importer and pearl merchant, with Lying Bill, McHenry, Hallman, and
+Landers, the latter only recently back from Auckland. I was immediately
+aware of the sad contrast with Tautira. The club-room looked mean
+and tawdry after so many weeks among the cocoas and breadfruits; the
+floor, tables, and chairs ugly compared with the grass, the puraus,
+the roses, and the gardenias, the endearing environment of that
+lovely village. The white men before me had as hard, unsympathetic
+faces as the Asiatic, who was reputed to deal in opium as well as
+men and women and jewels.
+
+Yet their welcoming shout of fellowship was pleasant, despite a
+note of derision for my staying so long away from the fleshpots of
+Papeete. Pincher and McHenry were themselves lately arrived, but
+evidently had learned of my absence from Lovaina.
+
+"What did you do? Buy a vanilla plantation?" asked McHenry.
+
+"Vanilla, hell!" said Hallman, whose harp had one string, "he's been
+having his pick of country produce."
+
+Lying Bill said:
+
+"Well, you'd better pack your chest for the northern islands to-morrow
+if you're goin' with the Fetia Taiao. We'11 be off for Atuona and
+Hallman's tribe of cannibals nex' mornin'."
+
+I sat down and quaffed a Doctor Funk, and then inquired idly:
+
+"Where's David?"
+
+"David!" said Hallman. "For God's sake! don't dig into any graves!"
+
+"'E's a proper ghoul, 'e is," Lying Bill said sarcastically. "'E
+thinks you're a mejum!"
+
+They all stared at me as if I were crazy, and I felt myself in an
+atmosphere of mystery, in which I had broached a distasteful subject. I
+wondered what it could be, but determined to know at all hazards,
+reckoning on no fine feelings to hurt.
+
+"What is the secret?" I asked. "I've been away a few months, and
+haven't heard the news. Has David run off with Miri or Caroline?"
+
+Was this what Lovaina was bursting with?
+
+They all remained quiet, until McHenry, with an oath, blurted out:
+
+"What the hell's the good of all this bloody silence? He's been away
+and don't know." Then turning to me, he slapped me on the shoulder
+and bawled:
+
+"We'll have a drink on you, O'Brien! David blew his brains out on
+Llewellyn's doorstep just after we left for the Marquesas. Joseph,
+bring one all around!"
+
+As if at his word Llewellyn came up the stairs. His countenance
+was blacker than usual, his eyes more than half closed under their
+clouds of brows. His shoulders drooped, and he thumped his stick
+on the floor of the club as he came toward us. I felt certain that
+he detected something in the air--a sudden cessation of talk or
+a strained attitude on our part. He drooped heavily into a chair,
+and banged his stick on his chair-leg.
+
+"Joseph," he called, "give me a Doctor Funk. Quick! No, make it
+straight absinthe."
+
+Our own drinks were coming by now, and as the steward stirred about,
+Llewellyn for the first time saw me.
+
+"Hello! Where did you come from? I thought you had gone back to
+the States."
+
+"I've been past the isthmus," I replied, "and I haven't seen a
+soul or heard a word in that time. What's this terrible thing about
+young David?"
+
+Llewellyn's arm jerked convulsively toward his body and knocked his
+glass from the table.
+
+"Joseph, for God's sake, bring me a drink! Bring me a double absinthe!"
+
+Joseph fetched the drink hurriedly, and stopped to pick up the
+broken glass.
+
+"Mon dieu!" snapped Llewellyn, "you can do that afterward. Clear out!"
+
+Then he turned to me, and his eyes contracted into mere black gleams
+as he asked:
+
+"Are you like all these others? By God! I was passing the opium den
+here a few minutes ago, and I heard Hip Sing say something like that:
+What have I to do with David? Was I responsible for his death? Any
+man can come to your front door and kill himself. He was a friend
+of mine. I didn't see much of him before he died; I was busy with
+the vanilla."
+
+Llewellyn swept us with an inclusive glance.
+
+"Now you fellows have got to stop bringing up this David matter when
+I come in here, or I'll quit this club."
+
+Hallman answered him, spitefully:
+
+"For Heaven's sake, Llewellyn, I never heard a living soul mention
+David before, except at first, when there was so much curiosity. You're
+bughouse."
+
+Fung Wah sat there, his small, astute eyes, in a saffron face,
+fixed alternately upon the speakers, with an appraising grimace but
+half-veiled. And as he sipped his grenadine syrup and soda water, he
+admired his three-inch thumbnail, the token of his rise from the estate
+of a half-naked coolie in Quan-tung to equality with these Taipans,
+the whites of Tahiti. He may or may not have known what rumors there
+were, but wanting the good-will of all influential residents in his
+widening scheme for money-making, he tried to soften the asperities
+of the interchange:
+
+"Wa'ss mallah, Mis' Le'llyn?" he asked. "Ev'ybody fliend fo'
+you. Nobody makee tlouble fo' you 'bout Davie. My think 'm dlinkee
+too muchee, too muchee vahine, maybe play cart, losee too muchee
+flanc. He thlinkee mo' bettah finish."
+
+The words of Fung Wah were poison in the ears of Llewellyn. He leaned
+forward and, raising his forefinger, pointed it at the Chinese.
+
+"Aue! You hold your damned yellow mouth!" he said huskily. "I'll
+get out of the islands if you people keep up this any longer. I'm
+sick of it all. That old liar Morton has made my good name black in
+Tahiti. Everybody knows the Llewellyns. God damn him! I ought to have
+killed him when he threatened me in the Tiare!"
+
+He took my untouched glass of Dr. Funk, and gulped the mixture,
+nervously. Then he stood up unsteadily.
+
+"I don't get any sleep," he said, as if to himself, wearily. "I'm
+going to my shop and lie down."
+
+He moved heavily down the stairs, and we breathed relief.
+
+"Too muchee Pernoud!" Fung Wah commented.
+
+"No, Fung Wah, you've sized 'im wrong," answered Lying Bill. "'E's
+seein' things. 'E's put enough absint' down his throat, but 'he's
+proper used to that. Let's take the matter up, an' consider it like ol'
+Raoul, the lawyer, did when Murray killed the gendarme at Areu. David's
+a young kid, an' wild, an' without any good home like you an 'me 've
+got, an' runnin' round the Barbary Coast in Frisco, with those bloody
+vampires there. 'Is uncle, Morton, is afraid 'e'll get the 'abit,
+and wants to sen' 'im pretty far. Well, 'e remembers 'e was in Tahiti
+forty years before, an' 'e been dealin' in a way in vanilla with ol'
+Llewellyn's 'ouse 'ere. So 'e makes arrangements to put ten thousan'
+dollars in with our friend that 's jus' gone out, and buy the kid
+a interest in the business. Down comes David, and Llewellyn takes a
+shine to 'im, an' soon they're thick as thieves. I see it all between
+voyages. It's the cinema, the prize-fight, the upaupa, the women, an'
+the bloody booze, day an' night. The vanilla business goes to hell
+or to Fung Wah or some other Chink. David blows in all 'is bleedin'
+capital, 'e busts in 'is 'ealth, an' may be, 'e's afraid o' somepin'
+worse. 'E gets a bloody funk, an' goes to Llewellyn's desk an' gets
+the gun. Then 'e writes a letter to 'is uncle in Frisco, an' goin'
+out on the step, 'e blows out 'is brains. I'm on the schooner, so I
+can't get any blame."
+
+Captain Pincher lit his pipe, and the glasses were refilled.
+
+McHenry attempted to pick up the thread of the tragedy, and began:
+
+"Me, too, I'm with Bill drivin' the Fetia for Nuka-Hiva when David
+croaks himself. I drank as much as he did ashore, and I 'm no slouch
+with the vahines; but I can hold my booze, I can."
+
+Lying Bill, with his drink down, and his pipe smoking, resumed,
+with no attention to McHenry, and a withering glance at Fung Wah,
+who was bored and walked over to the wall to glance at the barometer.
+
+"Well, there's David dead on the doorstep,--'e probably shot 'imself
+about midnight,--and Llewellyn comes rollin' in a couple o' hours
+later, an' stumbles over 'is bloody corpse. 'E's tired, but 'e gets a
+lantern, an' sees the kid there, like a bleedin' wreck on the reef. It
+fair knocks 'im out, an' 'e sits down on the same step, an' when the
+kanaka comes in the mornin' to sweep up, 'e fin's the two o' them."
+
+Landers broke in:
+
+"Blow me! I'd 'a' hated to been that poor kanaka! But Doctor Cassiou,
+the coroner, said it was suicide all right. Llewellyn's in the clear."
+
+"Of course, 'e 's in the clear, an' proper right," said Pincher,
+irritatedly. "But when the letter's mailed to ol' Morton in Frisco,
+'e comes down on the nex' steamer, an' carries a gun to kill Llewellyn,
+an' tells everybody 'at Llewellyn dragged his nephew to 'ell, an'
+M'seer Lontane takes 'is gun away when Llewellyn meets 'im in Lovaina's
+porch, an' 'e pulls the gun, an' the Dummy stops 'im, and Llewellyn
+grabs a knife off the table. Why, there's some reason for 'im comin'
+in 'ere like a bloody queer un an' abusin' us."
+
+"Hell! that's all over!" said Hallman. "I'll tell you, Llewellyn's
+always been sour. That's what that dam' German university highfalutin'
+education does for you. It takes the guts out of you. I know. I never
+had any of it. I'm a business man, by God! and I'm not crammed full
+of Dago and other rot. All the Davids in the world could croak on my
+doorstep, and if the police couldn't get me for it, I'd worry. I--"
+
+"Belay there!" Lying Bill shouted at Hallman. "You don't know
+Llewellyn like I do. How about the tupapau, the bloody ghosts? You
+forget that Llewellyn's a quarter Kanaka, an' born 'ere. All that
+German university stuff ain't no good against the tupapau. Suppose
+you were part Kanaka, an' the kid 'ad done what 'e did? I've seen
+some things myself in these waters. That's what's eatin' Llewellyn,
+an', believe me, it's goin' to kill 'im if he don't bloody well drink
+'imself dead, first. I've seen too many Kanakas go that way when the
+tahua got the tupapau after them. Llewellyn remembers what Lovaina said
+ol' man Morton hollered when M'seer Lontane took the gun away from him
+at the Tiare. 'All right!' hollered the uncle. 'All right! I'll leave
+it to God!' The ol' boy loved that kid. 'E told Lovaina 'at 'is whole
+bloody family was drowned when the Rio Janeiro went down off Mile Rock
+in Frisco bay. The kid was 'is sister's only child, an' 'is uncle left
+a thousand francs with the American consul for a proper tombstone on
+'is grave in the cemetery. The ol' gent worshipped that kid."
+
+Our session was over, the dinner hour having come; but Hallman had
+his final say:
+
+"If Llewellyn 's got the tupapau horrors, for God's sake! let him
+stay away from the club. It's got so I hate to see him come in here,
+looking like a death's head. He spoils my drink. I'd rather be in
+the Marquesas with old Hemeury François, who is dyin' by inches of
+the spell Mohuto 's put on him. They're alike, these Kanakas; they're
+afraid of God and the devil, their own and the dam' missionary outfit,
+too. They've got them coming and going. No wonder they're getting so
+scarce you can't get any work done."
+
+The next day was all preparation. I would be gone several months,
+the usual time for the voyage of a trading schooner to the Marquesas
+and return to Papeete. I had no bother about clothes, as I was to
+be in the same climate, and in less formal circles even than in
+Tahiti. But I desired to carry with me a type-writer, and mine was
+out of order. There was no tinker of skill in Papeete, and I had
+about given up hope of repairs, when Lovaina said:
+
+"May be that eye doctor do you. He married one of those girl whose
+father before ran away with that English ship and Tahiti girls to
+Pitcairn Island, and get los' there till all chil'ren grow up big. He
+has little house on rue de Petit Pologne."
+
+I found on that street in a cottage an American vendor of spectacles,
+who by some chance of propinquity had married a descendant of a
+mutineer of the Bounty. I surrendered my machine to him while I talked
+with his wife, whose ancestors, one English, the other Tahitian, had
+sailed away from here generations ago, after the crew had possessed
+themselves of the British warship Bounty, and cast their officers
+adrift at sea. She was a resident of Norfolk Island, and I wished I
+had time to hear the full story of her life. But before we had come
+to more than platitudes, the eye doctor had repaired the type-writer,
+and called his wife to other duties.
+
+We had a going-away dinner at the Tiare hotel, Landers, Polonsky,
+McHenry, Hallman, Schlyter, the tailor, and Lieutenant L'Hermier des
+Plantes, a French army surgeon who was sailing on the Fetia Taiao to
+the Marquesas to be acting governor there. Lovaina would not join
+us, but after we had eaten an excellent dinner, she came in while
+we drank her health. Llewellyn had been asked, but did not appear,
+and McHenry said he was "very low" at five o'clock when he passed him
+on the rue de Rivoli. Lying Bill preferred to spend his last evening
+ashore with his native wife, or else wished to avoid the chance of
+a headache on the morrow.
+
+We drank our last toasts at midnight, and I was averse to arising
+when called at six by Atupu for the early breakfast and the last
+disposition of my affairs. By nine o'clock I had put my baggage on
+board the schooner, Lovaina taking me in her carriage, driven by the
+Dummy. Vava was excited and puzzled by my return from the country,
+and my sudden departure for the sea. While Lovaina stayed in the
+garden of the Annexe, gathering a garland of roses for my hat, the
+Dummy endeavored to narrate to me the tragedy of David. His own part
+in preventing Morton from shooting, Vava showed in vivid pantomime
+with a fervor that would have made a moving-picture actor's fame; and
+when he indicated Morton's abandonment of revenge, though the Dummy
+could have no knowledge of his words, he gestured with a dignity that
+conveyed all the meaning of Lying Bill's relation of the incident. In
+the expression and motion of the dramatic mute the aged uncle had
+the sublimity of Lear. For Vava, in a mask and an attitude, by some
+cryptic understanding encompassed the resignation and appeal to Deity.
+
+Lovaina had left me on the deck of the Fetia Taiao, as Captain Pincher
+said that it would be an hour or two before he sailed. His crew
+was having a few extra upaupas in the Cocoanut House. I sat on the
+rail with Vava's dumb-show uppermost in my mind, and a strong desire
+came to me to see the grave of David, and the tombstone erected by
+his frenzied kinsman. I strolled up the Broom road to the Annexe,
+and past Madame Fanny's restaurant to the garden of the Banque de
+l'Indo-Chine, and continued westward to the cemetery.
+
+It was a lonely spot, that acre of God in these South Seas, for the
+resting-place of one who had been so alive as that young American. The
+hours of our last wassail, the bowl of velvet, and my waking by the
+Pool of Psyche with the mahu and the Dummy beside me, were painted
+on my brain.
+
+"There, but for the grace of God, goes John Wesley," said the exhorter
+when he saw a murderer on the way to the gallows.
+
+Some such dismal thought assailed me as the lofty exotic cypress in
+the center of the Golgotha met my eye; the tree of the dead over all
+the world. I halted to view the expanse of mausoleums and foliage. The
+rich had built small houses or pagodas to roof their loved from the
+torrential rains, and, from my distance, only these buildings and the
+trees could be seen; but as I was about to cross the road to enter
+the gate, a figure approached. I drew back, for, of all men, it was
+Llewellyn. He seemed to walk an accustomed course, observing none
+of the surroundings, and with his head down, and his stick touching
+the ground like the staff of a blind man. He turned in the entrance
+and moved up the winding path until he came to a grave. There he
+stood a few seconds irresolutely, and then stooped beside the white
+stone. He leaned over, and appeared to read the inscription. Instantly
+he turned, and started almost to run, but halted after a few paces,
+and returned to the stone. I saw him put his hand to his forehead,
+cover his eyes, and then he took off his hat and dropped upon his
+knees, and bent nearly to the rounded earth. When he stood up again,
+he kept the hat in his left hand, and, his cane tapping hard upon
+the soil, came through the gate, and passed me, unseeing. There was
+a look of terror on his face that affected me deeply.
+
+I crossed the road behind him, and walked swiftly to the grave. My time
+was short. There I perceived that the tombstone had just been raised,
+for the tools of the cemetery keeper were near by. On a plain, white
+slab of marble was the name, Morton David, and the date; and below
+these, an inscription:
+
+ Vengeance Is Mine
+ I Will Repay.
+
+This was what had frozen that look upon the face of Llewellyn. The
+tupaupa that should haunt him was this inscription. The old uncle
+who had loved the dead man had well left it to God.
+
+I hurried away and back to the schooner. Lovaina was sitting in
+her shabby surrey under the flamboyants, the Dummy at the horse's
+head. Lying Bill was giving orders for raising his bow anchor, and
+the loosening of the shore lines. McHenry and Lieutenant L'Hermier
+des Plantes shouted to me to come aboard. Lovaina hugged me to her
+capacious bosom, the Dummy stroked my back a moment, and I was off
+for the cannibal isles.
+
+
+
+IONEI OE!
+
+A letter from Fragrance of the Jasmine, to Frederick O'Brien, at
+Sausalito, California:
+
+"Ia ora na oe! Maru:
+
+"Great sorrow has come to Tahiti. The people die by thousands from a
+devil sickness, the grippe, or influenza. It came from your country
+as we were rejoicing for the peace in France. The Navua brought it,
+and for weeks we have died. Tati is dead. Tetuanui is dead. They cannot
+lay the corpses in the graves, they fall so fast. There are no people
+to help. The dogs and pigs have eaten them as they slept their last
+sleep in their gardens. Now the corpses are burning in great trenches,
+and drunken white sailors with scared faces burn them, and drive the
+dead wagons crosswise in the streets. The burning of our loved ones is
+affrighting, and the old people who are not dead are in terrible fear
+of the flames. It is like the savages of the Marquesas in olden times.
+
+"Your dear friend Lovaina was the first to die of the hotahota, as
+some call this sickness. Lovaina had a bad cough. The man who looks
+after the engines of the Navua went to see her, and she kissed him on
+the cheek. Then the good doctor of Papeete who visits the ships was
+called to see her. Maru, could that doctor have brought the hotahota
+to Lovaina? She was dead in a little while.
+
+"Lovaina had good fortune all her life, for, being the first one
+to die, she was buried as we have always buried our people. All of
+Tahiti that was not ill walked with her coffin. Oh, Maru, I wept for
+Lovaina. Vava, whom you whites call the Dummy, is dead, too. When
+Lovaina was taken to the cemetery, Vava drove her old chaise with her
+children in it; and then, Maru, he was seen again only by a Tahitian
+who had gone to bathe in the lagoon because the fever was burning
+him. You know how Vava always took the old horse of Lovaina at sunset
+to swim in front of the Annexe. This man who was ill said that he
+saw Vava ride the horse into the sea, and straight out toward the
+reef. Vava signed farewell to the man with the fever. The man stayed
+in the lagoon to cool his body until the sun was below Moorea, and
+your friend, the Dummy, did not return. Maru, we loved dear Lovaina,
+but to Vava she was mother and God.
+
+"It is strange, Maru, the way of things in the world. The lepers who
+are confined towards Arue were forgotten, and as nobody went near them,
+the hotahota passed them by.
+
+"I cannot write more. O Maru, come back to aid us. It is a long time
+since those happy days when we walked in the Valley of Fautaua.
+
+"Ia ora na i te Atua!
+
+"NOANOA TIARE."
+
+*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11400 ***