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diff --git a/78151-0.txt b/78151-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..6f42bda --- /dev/null +++ b/78151-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,2131 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 78151 *** + + + + + + +[Illustration: Cover art] + + + +[Frontispiece: DAVID LIVINGSTONE] + + + + THE STORY OF + DAVID + LIVINGSTONE + + + BY + + VAUTIER GOLDING + + + + LONDON: T. C. & E. C. JACK + TORONTO: THE COPP, CLARK CO. LTD. + + + + + PROEM + + _To little Ardale and all his merry kind_ + + + LIGHTS OF LIFE + + The dew stands on the dormer panes, + The cross November sun + Has sent the daylight off to bed + Before the night's begun; + + The dull red embers, half aglow, + Are sulking in the grate, + And let the lonely shadows grow + All dark and desolate; + + Shadows of things that go awry, + Or waver to and fro; + Shadows of playthings bought so dear + And broken long ago; + + Shadows of friends who played till mirth + Grew sad and went in pain:-- + Where is the merry light that makes + Old shadows smile again? + + Hark! little sandals softly beat + Upon the attic stair, + And truant mischief breathless creeps + With whispered, "Is he there?" + + A story? 'Tis a fateful task + To fill the open brow: + Who knows what plans of God depend + On all it garners now? + + Where shall we lead the clambering limbs, + The big blue fearless eyes? + Down to the gold mine's narrowing drift, + Or to the widening skies + + Where, in the space around the stars, + Are countless worlds astray, + Whose peoples call for pioneers + To find the safer way? + + Ay, let us tell the generous tale + Of giants real and bold, + Who grew so great they would not stoop + To gather fame and gold; + + But hurled the mountains from our path, + And drained our quagmires dry, + And held our foes at bay the while + They bore our weaklings by; + + Giants by whose unselfish toil + Our land was first begun, + Where good and useful men and maids + Make merry as they run. + + Ah, may you miss the dismal tracks + That aimless feet have trod, + And follow where our pioneers + Make open ways to God. + + VAUTIER GOLDING. + + + + +CONTENTS + +Chapter + +I. Early Life + +II. First Years in Africa + +III. Beyond the Kalahari Desert + +IV. From Coast to Coast + +V. The Zambesi Expedition + +VI. The Upper Shiré and Lake Nyassa + +VII. Foiled by the Slavers + +VIII. In the Heart of Africa + +IX. A Death-blow to Slavery + +X. The Last Journey + + + + +LIST OF PICTURES + +Portrait of Livingstone .... Frontispiece + +The brute charged full tilt at his waggon + +The lion began to crunch the bone of his arm + +The Victoria Falls + +A long file of slaves + +They burnt the village + +Often he had to wade through marshes up to the waist + +They saw him dead on his knees + + + +[Illustration: (map of Central Africa and Cape Colony)] + + + + +THE STORY OF DAVID LIVINGSTONE + + + +CHAPTER I + +EARLY LIFE + +The story of this brave and gentle hero, and of his noble toil for +the sake of other men, is truly a tale of more than ordinary wonder. + +Few men's lives can better show how even the poorest and weakest can +gain for themselves the power to do great things, and to make the +harder paths of life more easy for those who follow. For David +Livingstone began life in a workman's cottage, without knowledge or +skill, and without money to obtain them. Yet, when he died, the +world was so full of praise and wonder at his work that his body was +brought from Africa to rest in Westminster Abbey among the graves of +his country's greatest men. He had grown to be a great pioneer, an +explorer, a scientist, a doctor, a missioner, and a freer of slaves. + +In thirty years he travelled 29,000 miles, through the wild and +unknown parts of Africa, exploring rivers, lakes, plains, forests, +and mountains. He found out places where white settlers might make +farms and plantations in health and safety. He sought for paths and +waterways by which they might bring their cotton, grain, coffee, +sugar, ivory, and skins to the seaports for sale. Among the black +tribes he made many friends, doctored their sick, and lost no chance +of showing them how to do their duty to God and make better use of +their lives. + +But his last and greatest work was to follow up the slave-hunters, +and make known in England all the brutal and wicked horrors of the +slave-trade. This was the work that wore him to death, but his noble +self-sacrifice roused his countrymen to take possession of Central +Africa and put an end to slavery. And if we look into his life, we +shall find that the power to do all this came little by little, and +day by day, from one simple source, namely, his earnest and unselfish +desire to show his love for God by doing good to men. He was always +trying to help and befriend others, and this made other men befriend +him and give him the means of carrying on his work. + +Livingstone's forefathers were Highlanders, and lived in the wild and +lonely island of Ulva, till hard times drove the family to settle in +the village of Blantyre, among the Lanarkshire cotton-mills, where +work was more plentiful. + +Here David was born in the year 1813. His father, Neil Livingstone, +an honest, steady, and hard-working man, took a great interest in all +that was going on in the world. He was a great reader in many +subjects, but was especially fond of books on missionary work. From +him David inherited his Highland pluck and hardihood, and also his +thirst for every kind of knowledge. + +His mother, Agnes Hunter, came of an old family which, in the days of +the Covenanter persecution, had been driven from home to the hills, +and had risked torture and death rather than do what they believed to +be wrong. She gave him her gentle and kindly nature, and taught him +to be neat, orderly, and exact. From her tender but firm upbringing +also, he gained the brave grip of truth, honour, and justice that +makes men do and dare all things for duty's sake. + +This was his heritage from his parents, and it proved of more value +to him than all the money on earth. + +At the village school of Blantyre David soon learnt to read and +write. So poor, however, were his parents, that they had to take him +away from his lessons at the early age of ten, and set him to work in +a cotton-mill. Summer and winter, wet or fine, he had to appear at +the factory at six in the morning, and stay there till eight at +night, with short spaces allowed him for meals. Fourteen hours a day +at the mill might well have broken his pluck and ruined his health, +as, indeed, happened to many poor children, but David was made of +harder stuff. He was bent on getting knowledge by some means or +other. Very quickly he learnt to work the machine called the +"spinning jenny," and was then raised to be a spinner with a small +wage. + +The first half-crown of his earning he took home, and slipped it into +his mother's lap. To him it was a small fortune, and would have +bought him many coveted things, but he thought of his mother's wants +before his own. Later on, as he earned more wage, he bought himself +books, and these he used to fix on the "jenny," snatching a few lines +from them whenever he could spare an eye from his work. His hard and +tiring day at the mill was long enough for any one, but in spite of +this he joined night classes and sat up reading till sometimes his +mother took away his books and drove him to bed. + +His holidays were spent in ranging over the countryside with his +brothers and sisters, and here too nothing escaped his keen eye and +love of knowledge. Every animal, bird, insect, and plant was an +interest to him, and he studied them closely, trying to find out all +he could about their forms and habits. And while he thus began to +learn the wonderful science of nature, he never dreamt that one day +in the wilds of Africa he would use his knowledge in digging roots +for his supper, or in avoiding vicious beasts and poisonous snakes. + +As the years went on he grew restless, and was sometimes not very +happy, without quite knowing why. In reality his mind was growing +very fast, and wanted bigger and better work than watching the +mill-wheels. Spinning cotton was useful enough in its way, but he +wanted to do for mankind something greater and more lasting than that. + +His father had many books and papers on mission work in China and +India, and as David read of the wonderful beauty of these countries, +and the ignorance and cruelty of their peoples, he sometimes thought +he would like to be a missionary. The idea returned to him again and +again, but he kept doubting whether he was the right person for the +work. One day, however, when he was twenty years old, he happened to +read a booklet that told such sad tales about the poor of China that +his mind was troubled and stirred. So heavily did the story of human +suffering and wrong weigh upon him that he began to take his country +walks alone, in order to think the matter over undisturbed. Every +morning he asked himself if he could do nothing to help, and every +night he went to bed with the question still unanswered. + +But at last there came an evening when he found an answer that made +his way quite clear. He watched the sunset lights creep off the +hills and clouds and die away in the growing: starlight. He heard +the thrush, all grateful for the joy of life, sing out its evensong +till the calm hush of night stole over the tired world. The peace +and beauty of it all seemed to make him sadder than ever. In such a +lovely world, where there was room for all, food for all, and joy +enough for all, it seemed to him so utterly strange that men could +ever even want to cheat, rob, bully, and kill each other, and grab +for themselves more than they could possibly use. The depth of his +own sadness made him remember how once, in the stillness of the +sunset hour, Jesus of Nazareth had wandered into an olive grove, and +there had wept in bitter grief over the troubles of men. + +Then suddenly the idea flashed into his mind that at least he could +try and imitate the life of Christ as far as lay in his power. In a +moment his mind was made up. He walked home with a brisk step and +light heart, and told his parents that he was going to college at +Glasgow to learn to be a doctor; and then he would go out to the far +East to help the sick, and to tell men how they could make the world +better and happier by imitating the life of Christ. + +David lost no time in carrying out his plan, and at once began to put +by all he could from his earnings at the cotton-mill. Want of money +was his chief difficulty. Indeed, when at last he went up to +Glasgow, he and his father walked all the way, and then had to trudge +the streets till they found a lodging for David that cost no more +than two shillings a week. + +It was a hard struggle for young Livingstone, but still, by spending +his savings very carefully, he managed to keep at his studies for a +whole winter. Then he was forced to go back to the cotton-mills in +order to save more money to pay for another winter's training. He +was a quick and thorough learner, and at once it became quite clear +to those who taught him that he would soon be fit for the life he had +chosen. + +Livingstone did not want to be ordained a regular missionary and take +the title of "Reverend" before his name, for he did not wish to teach +the special creed and services of any one particular set of +Christians. His own idea was to go among the natives as a plain and +simple man, trying every hour and minute of his daily life to do as +Christ had done; and in this way he hoped to win their love and +respect, and to lead them towards a nobler life of duty to God and +man. But his family and friends so strongly advised him to be made a +missionary in the usual way that he yielded to their wishes, and +offered himself to the London Missionary Society. His offer was +accepted, and after a short examination in London before the +governors of the Society, he was sent to Ongar, in Essex, for a three +months' training among the other missionary students. + +Here, with his usual care and thoroughness, he quickly learnt all +that was set before him, but there was one thing he never could +master: do what he would, he never could learn to preach. Once he +was sent to a neighbouring parish with a most carefully prepared +sermon; but he could get no further than the text, and so with a +hasty apology he fled from the pulpit. Probably that was the only +time in his life that he ran away from anything, but the event nearly +ended his career. + +His failure in preaching vexed the soul of his pastor so much, that +Livingstone was sent back to the governors at the end of the three +months with a bad report of his powers as a missionary. On the +strength of this report he was nearly sent away as useless. One of +the governors, however, who was wiser than his fellows, saw that +Livingstone could both think well and do well, although he could not +talk well. He accordingly took the young student's part, and +insisted that he should have a further trial at Ongar. The result of +this timely aid was that, after three more months of study, no one +doubted Livingstone's fitness, and so in the year 1840 he was +formally ordained a missionary. + +Meanwhile, war had broken out in China, and no one could go there in +safety. This was a disappointment to Livingstone, but while waiting +for peace he would not be idle, so he went on with his medical +studies at London, and also took his degree as a physician and +surgeon at Glasgow. But the war still dragged on, and rather than +waste any time, he decided to go to Africa; and accordingly, on 8th +December 1840, he set sail for that vast and unknown continent, into +which he was one day to bring new light, new hope, and new freedom. + + + + +CHAPTER II + +FIRST YEARS IN AFRICA + +The sea voyage out to the Cape was a new life to Livingstone, and he +made the most of it. With his usual determination to know all about +everything, he made friends with the ship's captain, and soon began +to learn how to manage the ship. + +The captain taught him how to use a sextant and chronometer, two most +important instruments, by whose help voyagers can tell exactly how +far they are to the north or south, to the east or west. To "take an +observation," as it is called, is no easy matter; but by hard and +steady practice Livingstone in time became able to find out the +ship's exact position and to mark it down neatly on the chart. And +often in after life the captain's kindly teaching came to his aid +when he lost his way in the wilds, or when he marked some new +discovery on the map. + +In his spare half-hours Livingstone would enjoy the many delights and +wonders of the southern sea. He watched the dazzling little +flying-fish dart like tiny rainbows from beneath the bows, glimmer +over the water, and flash into the white comb of a wave. The +dolphins, too, like clowns of the sea, amused him with their antics +as they leapt and turned somersaults over the waves or sportively +raced, two or three abreast, close ahead of the cut-water. +Occasionally a monster sperm-whale would rise to the surface like a +floating islet, spout his double fountain into the air, and plunge +down again into his home. Sometimes, also, a grim and wicked-looking +shark would prowl about the ship's wake in the greedy hope of human +prey. + +When at last the long voyage was over and Livingstone landed at Cape +Town, he found more sights and wonders awaiting him; but he had not +been very long ashore before he also found a very great +disappointment. He had quite supposed that all missionaries were of +course doing their best to help forward the work among the natives, +and it was an unpleasant surprise to him when he saw that, in spite +of the noble efforts of many good men, mission work in South Africa +was almost at a standstill. + +From want of more careful planning, the mission stations were mostly +clustered around the Cape instead of being dotted about far into the +continent, where black men were much more numerous. This was a great +waste of strength and time, for hard-working missionaries had not +enough to do, while the idlers could so easily neglect their duty for +the pleasures and amusements of white society. + +Amongst the missionaries there was much disagreement and petty +jealousy over their work, and many were full of complaint about +trifling matters, while a few, but only a few, led such unworthy and +contemptible lives that they often brought the good fame of mission +work into bad report. + +Livingstone soon made up his mind that the only remedy lay in two new +plans: first, to make mission stations far up in the thickly-peopled +native districts and win over the most powerful chiefs; next, to make +a training college whence native teachers could afterwards be sent to +educate the many tribes. It was the first of these plans that +decided the course of his after life, for he now saw that he might do +better service to his cause by pioneering Central Africa than by +settling down in comfort to preach. + +After a short stay at the Cape, Livingstone was sent into +Bechuanaland to Kuruman, the most northern of all the mission +settlements in South Africa. This station was worked by a good and +capable missionary, Dr. Moffat, who was then away in England, and +Livingstone had been ordered to await his return. Livingstone, +however, did not mean to be idle, so he decided to spend the time in +exploring the almost unknown country to the north of the station. + +Accordingly he made a number of journeys in many directions, +travelling about from tribe to tribe until he had thoroughly learnt +the nature and resources of the country, and also the language and +character of the natives. + +On the first of these journeys Livingstone had an object-lesson in +slavery that set his noble heart aching for the freedom of Africa. +One day when he had outspanned his oxen for rest and food, he +suddenly noticed that a young native girl had crept into camp, and +was hiding under his waggon. He gave her some food, and in answer to +his questions she told him her story. She and her sister had been +left orphans, and they had lived happily together till the latter +died. Then she was taken by another family, who kept her, not out of +kindness, but with the cruel intention of selling her to some chief +as a slave wife. On learning what was in store for her she ran away, +meaning to trudge behind the waggon all the way to Kuruman, where she +had friends. + +While thus telling her tale, her face suddenly fell with fear, and +she burst into tears. Livingstone looked up and saw that a native, +armed with a rifle, had come to claim the poor child and take her +back to slavery. + +Livingstone could not bear the thought of giving her up, but he was +at his wits' end to know the best way of saving her, till one of his +native teachers, named Pomari, came to the rescue. The girl was +attractive enough, with her bright eyes, white teeth, and soft, +healthy skin, and her captors had loaded her in savage fashion with +strings of beads. Pomari stripped the beads off the girl, and gave +them to the man, who, after a little persuasion, took the bribe and +went his way. Livingstone took care to keep the girl out of sight +till they were safe out of the district. + +Many other adventures befell the missionary on his travels; for wild +animals, drought, fever, cattle-sickness, and the deadly tsetse-fly, +whose bite kills oxen and horses in a few hours, always bring risk +and excitement to an African journey. Once, when he was "trekking" +several hundred miles through Bechuanaland in an ox-waggon, the fatal +cattle-sickness fell like a plague upon his oxen and killed them all. + +There was nothing to be done but to desert the waggon and tramp home. +Livingstone's native servants were afraid that their master would +never be able to do it. One of them pointed to his trousers and +said, half in anxiety, half in scorn, that he was not really strong +enough, and only put his legs into those bags to make them look +stout. Livingstone, however, proved their fears groundless, and won +their respect by walking them nearly to a standstill. + +Once, too, he travelled 400 miles on ox-back, and found it awkward +and uneasy work to keep his seat and avoid the sweep of the poor +beast's horns as it shook off the flies that clustered round its eyes +and nostrils. During this journey he fell down and broke his finger, +and set the bone with his other hand. Not long after, a lion sprang +out of the bush and raided their camp. Livingstone frightened the +animal away by firing his revolver, but the kick of the weapon broke +his finger anew. + +Another time he had to fly for his life and hide from an angry +rhinoceros which he had disturbed while she was feeding her calf. +Upon missing him, the vicious brute charged full tilt at his waggon, +and with the deadly upward stroke of her horn (a stroke which has +been known to kill an elephant), splintered the wheel like matchwood. + +[Illustration: The brute charged full tilt at his waggon] + +All this while Livingstone was making friends of the tribes along his +track. His manly fearlessness, his good humour and keen sympathy, +his kindly eyes full of honesty and truth, soon showed the natives +that there was nothing to fear from him. His medical skill got him +the fame of a wizard, and black patients from far and near thronged +his waggon to be cured of their ills, while some spread the report +that he had brought dead men back to life. + +Apart from this, he had a most wonderful gift of finding his way into +the hearts of men; and though the natives could not understand the +reason of his coming, yet they soon saw that he had not come, like +some of the Transvaal Boers, to shoot them down, plunder their +cattle, and carry off their children to a life of unpaid labour. + +One chief, Bubé, was in difficulty for want of water for his crops. +Every tribe had a sorcerer, who was supposed to have the power of +bringing down rain when required; but Bubé's rainmaker had failed to +supply him. Livingstone, however, taught them a surer way than +sorcery, for he induced the whole tribe to turn out and dig a ditch +from the river to their village, and by thus saving them from famine +he won their love and respect. Bubé's faith in witchcraft afterwards +cost him his life. His sorcerer vowed he could take the devil out of +some gunpowder by the use of certain burning roots. Poor Bubé +innocently went to watch the performance, and both were blown out of +existence. + +At last, after long waiting, Livingstone got leave from the governors +to start a new mission-station, and this he did with the help of a +brother missionary at Mabotsa, a place 250 miles north of Kuruman. +Here Livingstone had to build a house for himself at his own expense, +and as his income was only £100 a year, he built it with his own +hands. + +His work, however, was delayed by a misadventure that left him with a +weak arm for all his days. A lion one day fell upon a flock of sheep +near the village and began to kill them right and left. Livingstone +went out for a little while to encourage the natives to surround it. +The lion, however, broke away from its pursuers, and suddenly sprang +out of the bush upon Livingstone: then, pinning him down with a paw +on his head, it began to crunch the bone of his arm. A faithful +follower, Mebalwé, diverted the beast from his master, and was +himself attacked, but was saved by the lion falling dead of its +wounds. + +[Illustration: The lion began to crunch the bone of his arm] + +As soon as his arm was well enough, Livingstone finished his house, +and then he brought home Mary Moffat from Kuruman to be his wife. +The two were together so successful in their work that the jealousy +of some of their fellow-missionaries was aroused, and Livingstone was +accused of taking more than his share of credit so as to gain the +favour of the governors in London. + +Rather than live as a source of envy to a fellow-worker, Livingstone +left Mabotsa, and went to all the labour and expense of building a +new mission-house at Chonuane, 40 miles farther north, in the country +of a chief called Sechélé. Water, however, was so scarce at Chonuane +that Livingstone persuaded Sechélé's people to move with him still +farther north, to Kolobeng. Here, for the third time, he built +himself a house, but he did not dwell there for many years. His +great mind ran continually upon the welfare of Africa, and he was +losing faith in the missionary methods that were then practised. + +He now believed the best plan would be for Christian emigrants to +come and teach the natives useful arts and industries, and to show +them by example how to lead better lives. + +But where was he to make his first little colony? East of Kolobeng +lay the Transvaal, and the Boers, who hated him for his efforts +against slavery, kept sending him threatening messages. North and +west of him was the dry and trackless Kalahari Desert. He had heard +native rumours about a large lake beyond the desert. There he might +find a place suitable for his purpose; but he could not afford to pay +for the waggons, cattle, native servants, and stores necessary for +the journey across the desert. House-building had already cost him +beyond his means. What was he to do? + +The matter was settled for him by the generosity of an English +gentleman, William Cotton Oswell, who had made several hunting trips +in South Africa after big game, and had often been helped by +Livingstone's knowledge of the country and language. Noble, +fearless, and unselfish himself, Oswell had been from the first drawn +into fast friendship with Livingstone; and now he offered to pay the +cost of the expedition. Livingstone was overjoyed at his goodness, +and on May 27, 1849, the expedition left Kolobeng. They had with +them eighty oxen, twenty horses, and about twenty-five natives, and +the fact that a waggon and span of oxen costs about £125 will give +some idea of Oswell's generosity. + + + + +CHAPTER III + +BEYOND THE KALAHARI DESERT + +A glance at the maps of Africa published before the year 1850 will +show how little was known about the middle of the continent. All +round the coast and a few hundred miles up the rivers there were +plenty of names, but the centre was left almost blank. Most people +supposed that the Great Sahara Desert in the north stretched down to +the Kalahari Desert in the south. Cleverer men, however, thought of +the enormous flow of water in the Nile, Congo, and Zambesi, and felt +sure that somewhere there must be a land of streams, forests, and +hills, vast enough to feed such mighty rivers. + +In the exciting hope of pioneering this new land, and in the noble +desire of bringing a better way of life to its peoples, Oswell and +Livingstone dared the hardship and danger of the Kalahari. Oswell +was to manage the trek, and the hard and tiring task of shooting +enough game for the camp pot depended upon his quick eye, cool head, +and steady hand. Livingstone was to be interpreter and scientific +observer, while the party relied upon his wonderful power of gaining +the goodwill of the natives. + +They started from Kolobeng in a north-easterly direction, and for the +first 120 miles their track lay through country they had passed +before. Then they struck north towards the desert, and from this +point they knew nothing of the country before them. One of the +natives with them had crossed many years ago, and _thought_ he could +remember his route, but his memory proved very hazy. + +With this man as guide, they came to the wells of Serotli, on the +edge of the desert, and found that the place was just a dip in the +sand, surrounded by low scrub and a few stunted trees. In the dip, +however, were several little hollows, as though a rhinoceros had been +rolling in the sand; and in one of these hollows lay about a quart of +water. + +Oswell at once set the party to work with spades and land +turtle-shells to deepen the holes, but hard toil till nightfall only +brought enough water to give the horses a mouthful or two each. +Their guide told them that this was their last chance of water for 70 +miles, so Oswell sent the oxen back to their last watering-place. +Bellowing and moaning with disappointment and distress, the poor +beasts crawled back 25 miles, and at last found relief from the +terrible thirst they had suffered for ninety-six hours. + +Meanwhile four of the Serotli pits were dug out to the depth of 8 +feet, and water trickled into them so plentifully that Oswell sent +for the oxen. On their arrival they were at once watered, inspanned, +and headed across the desert. The heat was very great, and the +wheels sank so deep into the loose sand that their utmost efforts +only dragged the waggons 6 miles before sundown. On the following +day they covered 19 miles without water. On the third day again +these gallant beasts struggled 19 miles through the heavy sand in the +smiting heat without a drop to drink. + +That night was a bad one for the leaders of the expedition. They had +now come 44 miles from Serotli at a rate of only 2 miles an hour, and +the guide told them they were still 30 miles from the next water, +which was at a place called Mokokonyani by the bushmen of the desert. + +The oxen were spent with toil and thirst, and all night lay moaning +out to their masters a piteous appeal for drink. No one knew for +certain what lay before them, or whether they were in the right +direction. Failure seemed more than likely, but Oswell and +Livingstone were not the men to know despair. At the first sign of +daybreak they sent the horses forward with the guide to try and find +Mokokonyani. With the horses safe, the men could cover the ground in +safety, and hunt for food on the way. + +Oswell and Livingstone intended to follow with the waggons as long as +the oxen could hold out; then they would loose the oxen on the trail +of the horses in the hope that, without their burdens, they would +mostly reach water alive. Half an hour after starting, the waggons +passed through a belt of scrub, and came suddenly upon the horses at +a dead halt. "Is it water?" was on every lip. No such luck was in +store for them: the guide had lost his way. + +Soon the weary oxen staggered in distress, and were outspanned to +rest while the leaders took counsel for the future. Meanwhile the +natives scattered through the scrub in a forlorn hope of finding +water. Presently one of them heard the harsh croaking of a frog. No +sweet music could fall softer on his ear, for where there is a frog +there is always water close by. He ran back, and reported the +discovery of a patch of marsh. Once more the jaded oxen were +inspanned. The sense of water in the air seemed to revive them, and +in two brisk miles they reached relief. + +For the present, at all events, the expedition was saved. And it was +well for them that they came upon the marsh, for it took them four +more days to reach Mokokonyani, though on the first and third days +they were luckily able to find water by digging. It turned out that +they were in the bed of a "sand river" called the Mokokoong by the +bushmen. Deep down below their feet a constant flow of water crept +at a snail's pace through the sand. The course of the stream could +be roughly traced like the long-dried bed of an ancient river. +Sometimes it lay tween ridges of naked limestone or banks of sand; +sometimes it was lost in the level plain. In a very few places there +were sand-holes deep enough to reach the stream, and here patches of +marsh formed, or water showed in plenty, as at Mokokonyani. +Otherwise there was no sign of water, though the bushmen get enough +to quench their thirst by sucking through a long reed thrust down +into the sand. + +The party now tried to follow the sand river, but soon lost it for +two waterless days. Then they found and followed it once more, until +the underground stream disappeared in a marsh. At this point their +guide again failed them, and they went many miles out of their course +without water for three days. Here again fortune favoured them, for +Oswell's eagle eye spied a bushwoman lurking in the thick scrub. He +gave chase and captured her, and for a few beads she led them to a +water-hole. + +And now from a hillock they could see new and fertile country in the +distance, with thick smoke rising beyond. It must be reeds burning +on the shore of the great lake, they thought, and so pushed onward. + +In a few more days they suddenly burst through the thick bush upon a +wide and deep river, and from the natives on its banks they learnt +that this was the Zouga, flowing from the great Lake Ngami, 250 miles +up stream. It was now 4th July and late in the season, but for +twelve more days they forced and jolted their waggons along the river +bank until the oxen were nearly spent. Then Oswell and Livingstone +picked out a span of the fittest, and pressed forward with a light +waggon. As they neared the lake the bush grew denser, and in the +space of 5 miles they cut down more than one hundred small trees to +let the waggon pass. At last, on 28th July, they reached Lake Ngami, +having taken nine weeks to cover the 600 miles between them and +Kolobeng. + +Beyond the Zouga lay a fertile land of forest and plains, but the +failure to reach it took away half the joy of their discovery. They +could not get the waggons across, though Livingstone, at the risk of +his life from alligators, spent many hours in the water vainly trying +to make a raft. They were forced to return--Livingstone to Kolobeng, +and Oswell to England; but they made plans to come again the next +year, and Oswell promised to bring up a boat. + +Next year, however, their plans failed, for Oswell was delayed, and +Livingstone started without him. He took with him his wife and +children, and, in spite of the hardships of the desert, they reached +the Zouga and Lake Ngami in safety. Here fever fell upon the +children, and he was forced to return. On the way back he met +Oswell, who had followed only a few weeks' march behind. + +Nothing could be done that year, but in 1851 these two great men +again crossed the Kalahari Desert, taking with them Mrs. Livingstone +and the children. This time Oswell, with his usual unselfish care +for others, went a day in advance and dug out the wells, and thus the +rest of the party were saved from delay and thirst. + +They passed the Zouga in safety, and then, in a lovely land of +fruits, flowers, and herds, they crossed stream after stream until +they came to a point on the River Chobi 400 miles from Linyanté. +Linyanté was the headquarters of the Makololo tribe, and their wise +and powerful chief hurried to meet the travellers. He was quite +overcome by his first sight of white men, but Livingstone's genial +kindness soon set him at his ease, and then no one could have done +more to help them. Sebituani told them all he knew about the country +in and around his borders. Far to the north-west, he said, there +lived a tribe who once sent back to him his present of an ox, and +asked for a man to eat instead. From the east there came black +messengers from the Portuguese with calico and beads and guns in +exchange for slaves. + +He promised to take his white friends ten days north of Linyanté to +the mighty River Seshéké, which fell, men said, over a cliff into a +chasm with a smoke and thunder that sounded many miles. +Unfortunately this noble chief, whom Oswell described as a "gentleman +in thought and manner," died of pneumonia a few days after; but his +tribe kept all his promises to the explorers. + +Leaving Mrs. Livingstone with the waggons in camp at the Chobi, the +two friends went by canoe to Linyanté, and thence on horseback to the +Seshéké. Here they indeed saw a mighty river, which proved to be the +great Zambesi; but the waterfall was said to be far off, and the +season was so late that once more they turned homewards. + +On the way back many new plans were made. They had just been on the +southern border of a country whence vile and brutal white men were +getting slaves at the rate of eighteenpence apiece. If only they +could find a good road into this country, honest trade might put an +end to this wicked robbery of human lives. The road they had already +found was too long and difficult, so Livingstone determined to +revisit Linyanté the next year, and then seek a possible path to the +sea-coast. It would be impossible for his family to go with him, and +the thought of leaving them to the risks and dangers of Kolobeng was +a great trouble to his mind. + +Once more the goodness of his companion came to his aid. For Oswell +persuaded Livingstone to send his wife and children to England, and +also gave him the money for their outfit and expenses. He sold the +ivory that had fallen to his rifle, and handed the price of it to his +friend as a share of the game on their new preserves. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + +FROM COAST TO COAST + +Livingstone took his family to Capetown, and saw them safely on board +a ship bound for England. War was going on at the time with the +Kaffirs, and he soon found that the white folk at the Cape looked on +him with mistrust and dislike. They accused him and other +missionaries of stirring up and helping the natives to rebel, and +they even tried to prevent him from buying gunpowder for use on his +journeys. + +There were many, however, who believed in him, and amongst these was +Maclear, the Astronomer-Royal. From him Livingstone had more lessons +on "taking his bearings," and also learnt the use of an instrument +for telling exactly how many feet any place stood above the level of +the sea. + +On his return northwards Livingstone was delayed by feeble oxen and a +broken wheel, and thus he reached Kuruman only in time to learn that +his home, the last he ever had, was in hopeless ruin. + +Six hundred Boers under Pretorius came to Kolobeng, carried off +everything of value in his house, and wrecked the rest. Even the +leaves of his precious diaries and notebooks were torn and scattered +to the winds. Moving onward to the native village, the Boers went +morning and afternoon to the mission service and heard Mebalwé +preach. After service they told Sechélé, the chief, that they had +come to fight because he let Englishmen pass through his country. +Surrounding the village, they fired the huts, and with long-range +swivel-guns shot down sixty of the men, women, and children, who were +huddled together on a hillock in the blinding smoke. + +When the flames were spent the Boers closed in to finish their brutal +work; but Sechélé held them at bay till nightfall, and sent them back +to count their dead. Thirty-five Boers paid the price of this +needless cruelty, while Sechélé and his remnant escaped under cover +of the night. + +To avoid the Boers, Livingstone passed well to the west of Kolobeng, +and reached Linyanté after much hardship. The rainy season had +flooded the land between the rivers, and his hands and knees were cut +and torn from wading through reeds and pushing his way through the +thorny bush. Sekelétu, the son of Sebituani, was now chief of the +Makololo, and he soon grew fond enough of Livingstone to say "he had +found a new father." With an escort and supplies from his "new son," +the missionary made a tour through the Barotsi country, but could +find no place fit for a settlement. The whole district was too +unhealthy for white men, and the natives were unpromising. + +Plunder and tyranny seemed the custom of the country. Here, for the +first time in his life, Livingstone saw a string of slaves trudging +along in hopeless misery beneath their chains. Once a mother was +leading her little boy by the hand along the track, when suddenly a +man pounced upon the child, and dragged him away shrieking to +lifelong slavery. + +Accordingly, in November 1853, Livingstone left Linyanté to carry out +his plan of finding a way to the west coast. He set out with an +escort of twenty-seven Makololo, and went by canoe up the Zambesi and +Leeba, till some falls in the latter stopped him. From this point he +went forward on ox-back, and, steering by compass as best he could, +reached Loanda, in Portuguese country, in May 1854. + +The troubles and difficulties of the journey were great. His +medicine-chest was plundered, and his portable boat was lost. He was +twice thrown from his ox, once on his head upon the hard ground, and +once in the middle of a ford. He had thirty-one attacks of fever, +and had to be his own doctor and nurse. His Makololo were cowards, +and often wanted to go back, but Livingstone's patient courage turned +them into men. Many of the tribes were very troublesome when he +asked leave to pass their borders. One chief refused to let him go +by unless he gave up a riding-ox, a gun, or a male slave; but +Livingstone's wonderful force of character overcame his demand. At +Chiboqué the natives refused to sell him food, and threatened to kill +him if he did not give them an ox. They crowded round him, yelling +and waving their spears and clubs over his head. Livingstone stood +his ground with unflinching eye, and his fearless spirit utterly +quelled them. + +Another chief demanded his riding-ox or his life, and got the reply +that he might kill him if he liked, but God would judge. The savage +felt that he was in the presence of a greater chief than himself, and +quailed before him. So great, indeed, was the power of Livingstone's +presence that he once released a string of slaves by merely ordering +their captors to let them go. A magic-lantern, with pictures from +the Bible, helped him much in the management of the natives. They +flocked to see it, though many were in terror lest the figures moving +off the screen should enter into them as evil spirits. Livingstone +humorously said that this was the only service they ever asked him to +repeat. + +When almost at his journey's end a party of natives stopped him at a +ford on the Quango, in Portuguese country. Livingstone had little +left to give away, so he handed over his razors and then his shirts, +while the Makololo parted with their copper ornaments. This, +however, was not enough; and Livingstone was just giving up his +blanket and coat when a Portuguese sergeant came up and drove the +natives away. + +On his reaching Loanda, the Portuguese treated him with the utmost +kindness, and gave him all he could possibly want, but he afterwards +found to his cost that some of this kindness was humbug. Here he had +the chance of returning to England; but, knowing that the Makololo +could never reach home alone, he sent off his letters and scientific +notes in the _Forerunner_, and then started for Linyanté. The +Portuguese gave him supplies for his party, and presents for the +chiefs on his track. His Makololo bearers were given suits of red +and blue cloth, while the Bishop of Loanda sent a colonel's uniform +for Sekelétu. + +He had not gone very far when he was overtaken by the news that all +his letters and scientific notes had been lost in the wreck of the +_Forerunner_. There was nothing to be done but write them all over +again; and this delay, together with an attack of rheumatic fever, +kept him from reaching Linyanté till September 1855. On their +arrival, Sekelétu and his whole tribe turned out to meet them, and +the party entered the town in triumphal procession, with the red and +blue uniforms of the Makololo bearers in the van. Livingstone then +held a service of thanksgiving, but the attention of his congregation +was hopelessly upset by the glory of Sekelétu in the dress of a +Portuguese colonel. + +Livingstone did not remain long at Linyanté. The route to Loanda was +too difficult and unhealthy for general trade, so he decided to +follow the Zambesi down to the east coast, in the hope of finding a +better. Sekelétu gave him a new escort of one hundred and twenty +Makololo, and also supplied him with three riding-oxen, and ten more +to be used for food. + +In November 1855 he found the waterfall that Oswell and he had marked +on their charts from hearsay, but had never seen. Here the great +Zambesi, more than a mile wide, plunged "like a downward smoke" 300 +sheer feet into a chasm, and then went seething and swirling away +through a narrow zigzag rift. Twice as large as the Canadian +Niagara, its spray darkened the sun above it, and its thunder boomed +for miles. And, as in reverent silence he watched this mighty force +flow on, Livingstone felt-- + + "These are Thy wondrous works, Parent of good," + +and he longed more than ever to see this lovely land in freedom and +at peace. + +Before leaving the "Mosi-oa-tunya," or the "Sounding Smoke," +Livingstone changed its name to the Victoria Falls; but he little +thought that in less than fifty years a railway bridge would span the +gorge down which its waters swept. + +[Illustration: The Victoria Falls] + +Keeping mainly to the north bank of the Zambesi, he made his way to +Teté, with much the same experience as usual. While his men and +stores were crossing the Loangwé he kept some unfriendly natives +quiet by amusing them with his watch and burning-glass till all were +safe. Once he was mistaken for a half-caste Portuguese slaver, and +only saved his life by showing the colour of his breast and arms. +His riding-ox took a determined dislike to his umbrella, and would +not permit him to use it; so he suffered much from the rain, and even +had to carry his watch in his arm-pit to keep it dry. At Teté he +left his Makololo bearers, and, promising to return to them some day, +made his way on to Quilimane. + +In one respect his great journey was a failure: he had not found a +really good route to the sea. Nevertheless he had found out two +facts unknown to the world before. First, Central Africa was not a +desert, but could produce metals, coffee, cotton, oil, sugar, corn, +and many other things needed for the world's use. Second, the +natives were capable of being taught by gentleness and justice to +make good use of their lives. + +These facts he wrote to the King of Portugal, telling him also that +canals and roads could be easily made by the natives under good white +leaders: then he set out for England to publish his knowledge in a +book which he called "Missionary Travels." + +He reached London in December 1856, and was at once lionised all over +the kingdom. People were so full of encouragement that he felt it +his duty to go on with the career he had begun. Even Queen Victoria, +the Prince Consort, and Lord Palmerston sent for him to praise his +work, while the Royal Geographical Society and other public bodies +held meetings in his honour. + +But every great-minded man has to suffer from little-minded critics; +and Livingstone was accused by a few of not being enough of a +missionary. Moreover, at Quilimane he had received a letter from the +London Missionary Society, saying that they could not "aid plans only +remotely connected with the spread of the Gospel." Livingstone took +this to mean that they thought he had not preached enough for his +pay. His own way was quite clear to him. He believed that his first +duty to God was to help in their need the men, women, and children +whom God had caused to live. So, for the sake of the black millions +of Africa, Livingstone gently and courteously withdrew himself from +the Society, and started for Quilimane as Her Majesty's Consul, and +as the leader of a British expedition to explore the valley of the +Zambesi. + + + + +CHAPTER V + +THE ZAMBESI EXPEDITION + +In 1858 Livingstone once more set sail for the Cape, taking his wife +with him, but leaving his children behind. At Cape Town the people +were anxious to make amends for their former unkindness to him, and +now did all they could to give him a happy welcome. + +Continuing his voyage in the _Pearl_, up the east coast of Africa, he +reached the mouth of the Zambesi, which enters the sea through many +channels between low and swampy islands covered with thick jungle. +The first thing to be done was to find out the deepest and safest of +these channels, and many days were spent in sounding the depths of +the water by sinking a lump of lead on the end of a line. An outlet +called the Kongoné proved to be the best, and up this channel they +took the _Pearl_. + +Left and right the banks lay dark under the dense mangrove thicket, +or shone bright with shrubs and flowers beneath tall palms and +fern-trees, and forest timber laden and twined with creepers. +Strange birds wheeled in bright flocks above them, or flashed in +single brilliance across the stream. Here and there were open +stretches where startled buffalo and zebra made off into the long +grass, or a lazy rhinoceros could be heard wallowing and grunting out +of sight among the giant reeds. + +To those who had not seen this country before, it was indeed a new +fairyland of wonders. The native huts were built high in the air +upon long stakes, with ladders reaching from their doorways to the +ground. Down these the natives came scrambling in eager haste to see +the _Pearl_. Some of them took her for a floating village, and +others asked if she was hollowed out of a single tree-trunk like +their own canoes. + +When the river became too shallow for so large a ship, Livingstone +landed his stores on an island, and then went forward in a small +steamer sent out by the Government for use on the Zambesi. The +steamer proved to be a failure. She had been built to burn wood +instead of coal; but it took all her crew three days to cut enough +fuel to drive her for two days. She was so slow that native canoes +easily outstripped her; and she snorted, and creaked, and wheezed to +such an extent that she was nicknamed the _Asthmatic_. + +This was a most grievous drawback to the expedition, but Livingstone, +as usual, made the best of it. He took his stores to Shupanga, a +Portuguese village near the point where the Zambesi is joined by +another fine river called the Shiré. Then by slow degrees he made +his way up stream to Teté, where he had left his Makololo bearers on +his former visit. They were overjoyed to see him again: some of them +rushed to embrace him, but others cried out, "Don't touch +him,--you'll spoil his new clothes." People had told them that +Livingstone would never return, but the Makololo knew he would never +break his word. "We trusted you," they told him, "and now we shall +sleep." + +Twenty miles above Teté the river broke through a chain of hills, and +at this point the _Asthmatic_ was stopped by the Kebrabasa Rapids. +The river ran swiftly down a narrow valley, with the current broken +here and there by jagged rocks or smooth water-worn boulders. At +this season the river was at its lowest, and Livingstone decided to +explore the rapids on foot; for he thought it might yet be possible +for small steamers to pass them when the river was full. + +Accordingly, he and his fellow-explorer, Dr. Kirk, set out with a +native guide and some of the Makololo to make the matter sure. They +followed up the bed of the river as best they could, taking +measurements and notes as they went. Sometimes their way was over +smooth terraces of rock, sometimes they scrambled over boulders, and +once they had to wade up to their waists in spite of the risk of +crocodiles. At night they slept under trees, and were lucky enough +to be left alone by wild beasts, though a native across the river was +killed one evening by a leopard. + +When at last they reached the head of the rapids, their guide +declared that now there was nothing but smooth water before them. +Thinking their difficult task was at an end, they began to return, +but that night two natives came into camp, and said there was another +rapid a few miles up stream. + +Taking three of the Makololo with them, Livingstone and Kirk went +back again to settle the question. They found a narrow gorge, whose +sides rose steeper than a gable roof from the river to the skyline, +2000 feet above them. Up this they scrambled, cutting their way +through the prickly scrub, and crawling over the face of the sloping +cliff. The sun struck into the gorge with such force, that the rocks +reeked like heated steel; and the climbers' hands could hardly bear +their grip long enough to gain firm foothold. Even the Makololo, +whose naked soles were hard and tough as shoe-leather, limped with +the pain of their burnt and blistered feet. They turned to Kirk, and +said that Livingstone no longer had a heart, and must be stark mad to +try and climb where no wild animal would go. Losing all heart, they +wanted to lie down and sleep in the hollows, but Livingstone's pluck +and spirit carried them through. + +At last, after a scramble so steep and dangerous that they took three +hours to climb one mile, the party reached a spot overhanging the +rapid. Here the cliff dropped a hundred feet sheer into the stream, +and rose like a wall just a short stone's-throw across it. Into this +narrow pass the whole wide river was crowded, and the current sped +swiftly down, broken here and there into a white fleece by a ridge of +jutting rock. They saw the flood-mark eighty feet up the opposite +cliff. But Livingstone turned away in keen disappointment; for +though a powerful steamer might stem the rapid at high flood, the +river was useless as a waterway for most of the year. + +In 1859 Livingstone turned his attention to a branch of the Zambesi, +called the Shiré. This river came slowly winding down a broad and +fertile valley of forest and of plains, which stretched on either +hand towards wooded hills with bare mountain-peaks beyond. Its banks +were thick with leaf and blossom, and the air was filled with the +scent of flowers, the song of birds, and the endless murmur of bees. +Yet, as they passed up stream in the midst of all this beauty, the +explorers could see the savage Manganja natives lurking behind trees, +with bent bows, ready to shoot them down with barbed and poisoned +arrows. Nothing happened, however, till the steamer came opposite +the village of a chief named Tingané, who was a terror to the +Portuguese, and had never yet allowed any man to pass his borders. + +Here a crowd of five hundred Manganja lined the bank and ordered them +to stop. Some of the savages even began to take aim with their fatal +arrows, and it looked as though a terrible death would fall upon the +explorers whether they obeyed or not. Livingstone at once went +fearlessly on shore. He knew that he came for love of God, and he +believed that he would not die till God no longer needed him to work +on earth. + +Calm and smiling, as if in a playground full of children, he walked +through the bloodthirsty mob to their chief, and told him that the +steamer was English and not Portuguese. Then he explained that the +English wished to put down the cruel slave trade, and make it easier +for black men to sell their cotton and ivory for cloth and beads. + +Tingané liked the idea of this, and wished to hear more. Livingstone +told him how the white man's book said that all men and women were +sons and daughters of God, and therefore must not be treated with +cruelty and unkindness. Thus Tingané was completely won over to +friendship. He called his people together, and told them that the +great white chief and healer of men had come with a good message, and +might pass his borders in peace. + +After this there was no more trouble with the Manganja, and the leaky +_Asthmatic_ puffed and panted safely up the river, scaring out of +their wits the wild animals upon its banks. Now and then a clumsy +hippopotamus, startled out of its sleep, would splash out of the +water and tear into the jungle. Antelopes and zebras fled over the +plains, and once the explorers disturbed a herd of more than eight +hundred elephants. Wicked-looking crocodiles would sometimes dash +for the steamer with open jaws; but, on finding that it was not good +to eat, they would dive to the bottom like stones. The river was +deep and free from sandbanks for 200 miles, but here the steamer was +once more stopped by a chain of rapids stretching over 40 miles. +These Livingstone named the Murchison Cataracts, and from this point +he made two journeys on foot. + +On the first trip he climbed over the mountains to the eastward, and +found Lake Shirwa, whose waters were stagnant and bitter. His native +guide told him there was a much larger lake to the northward; so +Livingstone, after returning for supplies, once more started from the +Murchison Cataracts in search of it. + +The way led over the highlands of the Manganja country towards the +head of the Shiré valley. The natives were warlike, but Livingstone +had no trouble with them, and easily bought all the food he wanted +with a few yards of calico or a handful of beads. The women wore +their hair quite short, and disfigured themselves with a large ring +of ivory or tin through the upper lip. The men kept their hair long, +and did it in as many fashions as white women. Sometimes they +stiffened it with strips of bark into the likeness of a buffalo's +horn or tail; sometimes they shaved off patches in the shape of some +wild animal, and then thought themselves very beautiful. + +At last, on September 16, 1859, Livingstone came upon the magnificent +Lake Nyassa, stretching away to the skyline like an inland sea. Out +of its waters the River Shiré ran smooth and deep all down the long +valley to the Murchison Cataracts. Forty miles of road could easily +be made past these falls, and then the great Nyassa would be open to +the sea. The uplands of the Shiré valley were healthy and fertile, +and here at last was the place where a colony of Christian emigrants +might teach and show the Africans a life of righteousness and +industry. Moreover, Livingstone saw that, as all the slave traffic +had to cross the river or the lake, a single small steamer could soon +put an end to the trade. + +He therefore wrote home, and promised £2000 from the price of his +book to be spent in sending out suitable emigrants. At the same time +he asked the Government for a new vessel to replace the dying +_Asthmatic_, and he also offered £4000 towards a little steamer for +Lake Nyassa. In the meantime, while waiting their arrival, he kept +his promise to the Makololo, and started up the Zambesi to take them +home to Linyanté. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + +THE UPPER SHIRÉ AND LAKE NYASSA + +On his return from Linyanté to Teté, Livingstone once more went on +board the _Asthmatic_, and started to meet his new steamer at the +mouth of the Zambesi. Some of the Makololo had refused to go back to +their native country, and Livingstone was thus able to have a few of +these faithful men with him still. + +The poor _Asthmatic_, however, did not reach her journey's end. Her +steel plates were rotten with rust, and she leaked in all directions. +Her cabin floor was flooded, her bridge was broken down, and her +engines groaned aloud. In this water-logged and rickety state she +touched a sandbank, turned on her side, and sank, after giving her +crew just enough time to save themselves and their stores in canoes. +A few weeks later, in June 1861, the new steamer, called the +_Pioneer_, reached the mouth of the Zambesi. At the same time, there +came a party of missionaries under the brave Bishop Mackenzie, who +had been sent out by the Universities of Oxford and Cambridge to +settle in the Shiré valley. Livingstone would have taken the mission +party up the Shiré at once, but he was ordered by the Government to +look for another way to Lake Nyassa, along the River Rovuma. + +Taking the Bishop with him, he started immediately to carry out his +orders, but the new steamer upset all his plans. The _Pioneer_ was a +splendid little vessel, but she lay two feet deeper in the water than +she ought, and so kept running aground on the sandbanks. After +struggling a short distance up the Rovuma, Livingstone gave up the +attempt, and returned with the _Pioneer_ to take the mission party up +the Shiré. Landing at the Murchison Cataracts, they made their way +towards the Manganja highlands on foot. + +The party had not gone very far before they learnt from the natives +that gangs of slavers had been seen passing through the country with +their captives. This was distressing news, and Livingstone now found +out how false some of his Portuguese friends had been. The +Portuguese had helped and encouraged Livingstone to make friends of +the natives; then, as soon as he had gone, they had sent their +servants on his tracks to make slaves. These brutal ruffians said +they were "Livingstone's children," and so the natives let them pass +into the heart of the country in peace. Then the slavers bribed a +strong tribe to attack a weak tribe, and after the fight they made +slaves of the captives. Livingstone's unexpected return caught some +of these villains in the very act. + +[Illustration: A long file of slaves] + +He had halted his party in a village for rest and food, when suddenly +a long file of eighty-four slaves came round the hillside towards +them. The captives, mostly women and children, were roped together +with thongs of raw hide, but some of the men had their necks fixed in +a "goree," or forked slave-stick. The back of the neck was thrust +into the fork, and the two prongs were joined by a bar of iron under +the chin, while a slaver walked behind, holding the shaft of the +stick, ready to wring the poor slave's neck at the first sign of +escape. Worn out with pain, misery, and fatigue, the hapless slaves +limped and staggered beneath their loads. The slavers, decked out +with red caps and gaudy finery, marched jauntily along, blowing tin +horns and shouting as though they had just won a noble victory. + +At the first sight of the little English party, these braggarts fled +headlong into the bush; but one of the Makololo was too quick for +their leader, and caught him by the wrist. Dragging him by the arm, +and driving him with the terror of a spear-point, the Makololo +brought the chief of the slave gang to Livingstone, who at once +recognised him as a servant of the Portuguese chief officer at Teté. + +The inhuman wretch said he had bought the slaves, but his prisoners +told a different tale. They had been captured in war by the slavers, +who had burnt their village, murdered their tribesmen, and marched +them off in bonds towards Teté. On the way two of the women had +tried to loosen the thongs that cut their flesh, and were instantly +shot by their captors. One of the men sank down with fatigue, and +was killed with an axe as a warning to the others. Another woman +became too exhausted to carry her load as well as her baby. The +heartless slavers tore the child from her arms and killed it with +terrible cruelty. + +Livingstone and his friends quickly set themselves to the work of +cutting the thongs and sawing the slave-sticks off the captives, and +while they were thus busy, the chief of the slavers escaped. + +Continuing the journey, the Englishmen set free several parties of +slaves in the next few days before reaching the village of Magomero. +Here Chigunda, the chief, invited Bishop Mackenzie to settle; and, as +the spot seemed a good one, Magomero was thus made the station for +the Universities' Mission. All the freed slaves were joined to the +mission, and the work of building was going on quickly, when word +came that a tribe from the neighbouring Ajawa country were raiding +slaves from a village close by. Livingstone and the Bishop thought +that a friendly talk might win the Ajawa over to better ways, and a +small party at once left the mission station to make the attempt. It +was not long before they saw the smoke of a burning village, and +then, hurrying forward over a hillside, they came upon the raiders +making off with plunder and captives. + +The Ajawa leader sprang on an ant-hill to count the missionary band, +and Livingstone at once shouted that he had come in peace for a +friendly talk. Unluckily, some Manganja followers called out the +name of their great warrior, Chibisa, foolishly hoping to frighten +the raiders away. + +At once the Ajawa leaders raised the cry of "Nkondo! Nkondo!--War! +War!" and all the raiders dashed to the attack. Keeping at a +distance of about a hundred yards, they began to surround the little +band. Some of the Ajawa danced like madmen, with hideous grimaces +meant to strike terror into the white men's hearts. Others played +clownish antics with their weapons to show how they would treat their +foes. Others shot poisoned arrows from shelter behind trunks and +stones, and wounded one man in the arm. + +Still Livingstone tried bravely and nobly for peace, but in vain: the +savages were like wild beasts thirsting for prey. Then some more of +the raiders came up and began to fire with muskets. Livingstone was +unarmed, but some of the party had rifles, and fired a few shots in +reply. As soon as the Ajawa heard the sing of the rifle-bullets, +they fled in a panic. Some of them shouted back that they would +track the white men down, and kill them where they slept, but they +never dared to return. + +This was the first time that Livingstone had failed to make peace, +and it was through no fault of his own. But for the foolish cry of +the Manganja, he would most probably have succeeded. + +He stayed at Magomero till he was obliged to return to the _Pioneer_; +and his parting advice to the Bishop was never to interfere with the +quarrels of the natives, and also to keep on the highlands, so as to +escape the fever near the river. + +Livingstone and Kirk now started to explore Lake Nyassa. A +four-oared boat, fitted with a sail, was slung on poles, and carried +to the head of the Murchison Cataracts by native bearers. Here they +launched her, and with oar and sail passed along the smooth waters of +the Upper Shiré, till they reached the lake. Keeping to the eastern +coast, they passed bay after bay on a beautiful and fertile shore, +backed by a grand range of purple hills. Cotton and corn grew well, +and the explorers often saw men spinning, weaving, and sewing in the +huts, while the women hoed the corn. The natives were great +fishermen, and caught all kinds of fish with fine woven nets and +ivory hooks of their own making. + +The lake was subject to heavy storms, and once the explorers were +caught a mile from shore by a furious squall. They could not land, +for in a few minutes the billows ran so high, and broke upon the +beach with such force, their little boat would have been dashed to +splinters on the stones. All they could do was to hold her bows to +the wind with their oars and try to outride the fury of the storm. +Up on the crest, down in the trough, they fought it wave by wave for +many hours, while every moment a chance of death went speeding by. +As the white lip of each roller curled over, they held their breath, +in doubt lest the threatening mass should break over the little boat +and swamp her. Yet breaker after breaker went hissing and gurgling +past on either hand, but not a single one struck her. At last, when +the storm sank down, they were able to land with stiff and aching +muscles, but with thankful minds. + +After following the shore for nearly two hundred miles, the explorers +were almost at the head of the lake when they had to turn back. +Livingstone had arranged to go down the Zambesi to meet a ship from +England which was bringing his wife to join his labours once more, +and on board the same vessel were supplies for the _Pioneer_, and +also the little steamer he had bought for use in putting down the +slave trade on Lake Nyassa. + +On their way down the Shiré, the _Pioneer_ struck on a shoal, and +there she had to stay for five weeks, till the river rose enough to +float her again. At length Livingstone reached the sea, and found +his wife on board the cruiser _Gorgon_, but the joy of their meeting +was not to last long. A few weeks after her arrival, she was seized +by fever at Shupanga. Day and night Livingstone nursed and tended +her with his utmost skill and care, but all in vain. In April 1862 +she died, and this was a sorrow that lasted all his days. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + +FOILED BY THE SLAVERS + +Livingstone now made a second attempt to reach Lake Nyassa by the +River Rovuma. The explorers started in rowing-boats with a party +from the cruiser _Gorgon_, and made their way up stream for many days +without much adventure, though twice their right of way was disputed. + +Once a tribe of natives crowded both banks, and, while fitting +poisoned arrows to their bows, began the hideous antics of their war +dance. Their chief hailed the boats, and ordered the explorers to +stop and pay toll. After a parley, Livingstone gave him thirty yards +of calico, and he promised in return that his tribe would be their +friends. No sooner, however, had the first boat rounded the next +bend of the river, than a cloud of poisoned arrows and a few +musket-balls came whizzing and singing over the heads of her crew. +The sail was cut and torn, but luckily no one was wounded, and a few +rifle-shots from the second boat sent the natives flying through the +bush. + +Another time a surly hippopotamus tried to stop their way. He seemed +to think they had no right to cross his favourite bathing-pool, and +wake him out of his mid-day sleep. Diving under the water, he came +up just under the boat, and rocked her to and fro as he tried to lay +hold of her with his clumsy jaws. After grinding away at her planks +for a while with his teeth, he at last made up his mind that she was +too big and too tough for him to swallow, and then he plunged off in +a fit of the sulks. + +When Livingstone had taken the boats as far up the Rovuma as +possible, he found that the river was divided into two branches, and +the natives told him that neither of them came from the Lake Nyassa. +Accordingly he returned to Shupanga, and then for the last time +started up the Shiré in the _Pioneer_ with his own little steamer, +the _Lady Nyassa_, in tow. + +It was not long before he began to see that, even in the short time +he had been away, the deadly slave trade had come like a blight on +the land. A half-bred Portuguese, named Mariano, and his brutal gang +had deceived Tingané by calling themselves "Livingstone's children," +and so were treated as friends. Thus, taking him by treachery, they +killed him and many of his tribe, and dragged off all they could to +slavery. Not content with this, they burnt the village and the +stores of corn, destroyed the crops, and drove away the flocks. No +more corn would grow for many months, and those who escaped were thus +left to starve. Many of them clung to life by hunting game and +digging up roots, but far the greater number of them died of famine. + +[Illustration: They burnt the village] + +When once Tingané was overcome, the work of the slavers was easier; +for his tribe was the strongest, and had been the frontier guard. +Village by village this foul and ruthless piracy spread up the river, +till now Livingstone saw the whole face of the country changed. + +The smiling valley he had found four years ago was now a land of +death, strewn with black ruins and whitened skeletons. Even the +song-birds were silent around the wasted homes, as though they could +not bear to sing in the midst of such misery and desolation. Yet the +inhuman Portuguese were paying Mariano for his slaves, and +Livingstone had not the power to stop them. All he could do was to +push on with his work, and publish all he saw, in the hope that the +British Government would interfere. + +But fortune was against him completely. On reaching the Murchison +Cataracts the explorers unscrewed the _Lady Nyassa_ to pieces, and +then began to make a road over which they could take her, bit by bit, +to the head of the rapids. Before the first mile of this road was +finished, both Kirk and Livingstone fell dangerously ill, and Kirk +had to return to England. + +At the same time a despatch came from the British Government to +recall the expedition. The Portuguese Government had forbidden all +ships but their own to enter the Zambesi, and the British did not +think it worth while to interfere. A bitter disappointment like this +might well have broken his spirit, but Livingstone was too brave and +too faithful to his cause for that. The _Pioneer_ must wait several +months for the floods before she could go down the river, and +meanwhile he would row round Nyassa in search of a way to the sea +outside Portuguese country. + +Once more his bearers started to carry a boat past the cataracts, and +all went well till they came to a stretch of smooth but swift water +below the uppermost rapid. Here, to save labour, the boat was +launched and towed up stream with a rope from the bank. All their +stores were put inside her, and also some of the Makololo, who kept +her off the rocks with poles. After two miles the Makololo, who were +splendid canoe-men, said the current was too swift and dangerous, and +they brought the boat to the bank. + +Then some conceited Zambesi canoe-men took hold of the poles and +tow-rope, saying they would teach the Makololo how to take her up the +rapid. Livingstone had moved on, away from the bank, and knew +nothing of their intention till he heard loud shouts of distress. He +rushed to the bank just in time to see his stores and the Zambesi men +in the water, and his boat shooting keel uppermost down the river +like a dart. + +Some of the party gave chase, but the bank was too difficult for +speed, and they never saw the boat again. The Zambesi men swam to +shore and knelt down, with their foreheads touching the earth, at +Livingstone's feet. He sent them down to the _Pioneer_ for more +stores, and, nothing daunted by this new disappointment, started off +to go round Nyassa on foot. But in spite of all his efforts he did +not reach the end of the lake before it was time to return to the +_Pioneer_ and make his last voyage down the Shiré. + +The Universities' Mission also had come to an end for a while. The +brave Bishop Mackenzie had lost his life from fever on a journey down +the Shiré. The rest of the missionaries thought it best to move down +from the highlands to the river bank, and one by one they died of +fever. Livingstone now took the remnant of the mission away with him +on board the _Pioneer_, lest they should again fall into the hands of +the slavers. + +In February 1864 he handed the _Pioneer_ over to H.M.S. _Orestes_, at +the mouth of the Zambesi, while his own little steamer was taken in +tow to Zanzibar by the cruiser _Ariel_. Here he learnt that many +people in England and at the Cape were blaming him for the failure of +the Zambesi expedition, and also for the fate of the Universities' +Mission. Livingstone felt this very keenly, for he knew that the +chief blame lay with the slave trade. If the British Government had +forced the Portuguese to put an end to slavery, there would have been +no failure at all. + +Defeated and disappointed as he was, Livingstone would not give in, +for he knew that he was working in God's cause. He also firmly +believed that, if he could only make his countrymen really understand +the wicked cruelty and waste in Africa, they would come to the +rescue. Clearly it was his duty to awaken their understanding and +show them the way when they came. He determined to visit England, +and publish all he knew about Africa and the slave trade; then he +would return to his pioneering, and find out more. + +To get money for the voyage he now tried to sell the _Lady Nyassa_, +but, on hearing that the Portuguese wanted her for a slave-boat, he +decided to take her to Bombay. + +This was one of the boldest feats he ever carried out. Taking with +him a crew of three white men and nine natives, he started in the +tiny little steamer to cross 2500 miles of the Indian Ocean with +fourteen tons of coal. Two of his white sailors fell ill, and so for +many days he and the third man shared the watch in spells of four +hours. Then they lost the wind, and lay becalmed for twenty-five +days, not daring to waste their coal. At last a breeze sprang up, +and they were able to use their sails again; but they had to pass +through two furious storms before their journey's end. + +The good little _Lady Nyassa_, however, came safely through +everything, till strands of seaweed and green and yellow sea-serpents +told them they were near the coast of India. They had then only +enough coal to last twenty-eight hours, and their supplies were +nearly done; but still they managed to hold out and reach Bombay +after a voyage of forty-five days. The _Lady Nyassa_ was so small +that no one noticed her arrival till Livingstone went on shore and +made himself known. + +In due time Livingstone reached England, and wrote an account of the +expedition in a book called "The Zambesi and its Tributaries." He +was sought out everywhere for speeches, lectures, and entertainments; +but as soon as his work in England was finished he returned to +Zanzibar to carry out the purpose of his life. + +Before leaving England the Prime Minister sent to ask him if there +was anything he wanted. Many men would have asked for money or a +title, but Livingstone thought of nothing but his work. His only +request was that the Government would make a treaty with Portugal to +put down slavery and open the Zambesi to honest trade. He was then +called before a committee of the House of Commons, who heard all his +opinions about Africa and the slave trade. Yet all the Government +did at the time was to give him £500 towards his expenses, and to +make him Consul of Central Africa, but without a salary and without a +pension. His friends in the Royal Geographical Society gave £1500 +towards the new expedition, and Livingstone promised them to try and +discover the true sources of the Congo and the Nile. + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + +IN THE HEART OF AFRICA + +In March 1866 Livingstone landed near the mouth of the Rovuma, and, +at the age of fifty-three, began the seven long years of hardship, +misery, and pain that wore him to his death. Thirty-six bearers came +with him, of whom thirteen were Sepoys from Bombay, and ten were +natives of Johanna. Livingstone was very anxious to find some beast +of burden which could stand the poison of the tsetse-fly; and for +this experiment he brought with him some camels, Indian buffaloes, +mules, donkeys, and a calf. Carrying stores was the great difficulty +in his travels, and a few hardy beasts of burden, instead of a number +of unruly knaves, would have saved him from the terrible want he +afterwards had to suffer. + +It was not long before his troubles began. The Sepoys had charge of +the animals, and neglected them so shamefully that one by one the +poor creatures died. Livingstone found he could not trust one of the +thirteen out of his sight, and at last they grew so troublesome that +he sent them back to the sea. His next discovery was that the ten +natives from Johanna were rascals and thieves; and one of them, Musa, +who had worked in the _Lady Nyassa_, turned out the worst of the lot. +Moreover, the country had been ravaged by slavers, and food grew +scarcer and scarcer, till at length they lived mainly on maize and +the few pigeons and guinea-fowl shot by the way. + +The signs of the slave trade were terrible. Here, as in the valley +of the Shiré, nothing seemed too brutal to be done. Even women were +tied to trees and left to starve, because they were too worn out to +trudge any longer. + +Most of the slavers in this district were Arabs, and they did all +they could to make trouble for Livingstone. He reached Nyassa in +August, at a point half-way up its eastern shore, and here he wanted +to cross; but all the boats were in the hands of the slavers, and +Livingstone could get nothing to take him over. + +Determined not to be beaten, he walked round the south end of the +lake, and, on crossing the Shiré, he came upon ground that he had +passed before. Old times and old friends came into his mind, and he +wondered sadly if all their labour had been wasted. He thought also +of his faithful Makololo, and longed to have them in the place of his +present bearers. + +After passing round the south end of Lake Nyassa, he took a +north-westerly direction, and came to the village of a chief named +Marenga. Here they met an Arab slaver, who cunningly invented a +story in the hope of frightening Livingstone's bearers from going any +farther. He told Musa that a savage Mazitu chief was in front of +them, killing all who passed his borders, with great cruelty. Musa +believed this story, and refused to go onward. Livingstone tried to +convince the coward that there were no Mazitu in the district, but +all his efforts were useless. Musa and the other nine Johanna +natives deserted in a body; but the rest of the bearers, much to the +Arab's disappointment, remained faithful. + +From Marenga's Livingstone pushed on towards Lake Tanganyika, and his +hardships daily grew greater. Owing to the slave trade, food was +scarce, and the natives had little to sell. For many days the +explorer lived on African maize, helped down with milk from some +goats he had brought for the purpose. The next misfortune was the +loss of his goats, and this left him to break and loosen his teeth on +the tough, hard maize, while he dreamed of delicious and savoury +dinners. + +This want of food made him very weak, and, moreover, the toils of the +march were great. Often he had to wade through marshes up to the +waist; and after the burning day, with its clouds of flies, there +came the damp heat of night, with clouds of mosquitoes bringing fever +in their poisonous bite. All this was trouble enough, but worse +still happened. + +[Illustration: Often he had to wade through marshes up to the waist.] + +One day a native bearer, possibly bribed by a slaver, disappeared +with Livingstone's medicine-chest, and he was now left defenceless +against fever. Soon he became so ill that he sometimes lay +insensible on the ground; but still his pluck carried him through, +and at last, in April 1867, he reached Chitembé's village, on Lake +Tanganyika, where he found rest and better food. + +Meanwhile, Musa and the other Johanna natives had gone back to +Zanzibar. They knew they would get no pay if their bad conduct was +found out, so they swore that Livingstone was dead, and therefore +they were obliged to return. Musa made up a clever story describing +how Livingstone had been attacked by natives, and had died fighting +bravely, while the faithful Johanna men, after escaping from the +fight, had returned at nightfall to bury their beloved master. Musa +repeated this lie so skilfully that every one believed him; and even +Dr. Kirk, who was now at Zanzibar, was taken in completely. The tale +was told at home in the papers, and all his countrymen were grieving +for his loss, when an Englishman, Edward Young, began to doubt the +story. Young had been on the _Lady Nyassa_ with Musa, and knew that +the rascal's word could never be trusted. He laughed at the idea of +a coward like Musa returning after a fight to bury any one, and he +found other faults in his story. + +At last the Royal Geographical Society sent Young to Africa to find +out the truth. He went up the Shiré in a steel boat called the +_Search_, and his bearers carried her in pieces past the Murchison +Cataracts. Then, launching her again on the Upper Shiré, he made his +way by Lake Nyassa to Marenga's country. Here he found out the utter +falsehood of Musa's story, and learnt that Livingstone had been seen +alive on his way to Tanganyika. + +Young now returned to England; and, though his news was mainly good, +yet many people were still very anxious about the explorer's safety. +In one way Musa had done his master a good turn without the least +intention. For so much had been said in the papers about +Livingstone, that people began to see how great was his work and how +noble his life. + +All this time Livingstone knew nothing either of Musa's lies or of +Young's gallant search. While at Chitembé's village he heard of a +chain of lakes joined by a big river, and he started westward to find +them. Slave-raiding was going on all over the country that lay +before him; but in spite of this Livingstone discovered Lake Moero, +in November 1867, after suffering terribly from illness and want of +food. A beautiful river, called the Luapula, ran into the lake at +the south, and out again to the north. Down stream, to the +northward, the natives said the Luapula reached a long lake of many +islands; while up stream, to the southward, they said it came from a +large lake, called Bangweolo. + +Livingstone decided to look for Bangweolo first. Setting out from +Moero in a southerly course, he came to the village of Kazembé, a +chief who punished his people by cutting off their hands and ears. +At Kazembé's he fell in with an Arab trader, Mohammed Bogharib, who +at once took a great liking to the explorer. Mohammed asked him to +dine, and Livingstone sat down on a mat to a feast of vermicelli and +oil, meal cakes and honey; and then, the first time for many months, +he warmed his heart with a bowl of good coffee and sugar. + +From the accounts of the natives, Bangweolo was only ten days' march +from Kazembé's, but now Livingstone's bearers refused to go onward. +Five only remained faithful to the kindest master they ever had, and +with these the journey was begun. It was the same tale of hardship +and toil, want and suffering; and, since the theft of his +medicine-chest, there was nothing to soothe the fever or ease the +pain. Yet through all this his patient faith and quiet valour +carried him on, and, in July 1868, he came upon the beautiful Lake +Bangweolo. There were islands dotted about in it, and Livingstone +visited some of them in a native canoe; but, when he wanted to paddle +across the lake, his canoe-men refused. They were afraid of being +made slaves. + +Indeed, the curse of slavery seemed everywhere in the land. On his +way to Bangweolo, Livingstone had passed some slaves trudging along +in their slave-sticks, yet singing as they went. Their only hope was +death; and they were looking forward with revengeful joy, because +they ignorantly believed their spirits could return and kill their +captors. The meaning of their chant was, "Oh, you send me to the +sea-coast, but my yoke is off in death; back I'll come to haunt and +kill you." Then, as a chorus, they hissed between their teeth in +bitter hatred the names of those who had robbed them of their freedom. + +Livingstone now struggled back to Kazembé's, utterly worn out with +toil, hunger, and fever. Here he found Mohammed Bogharib on the +point of returning to Ujiji, and he gladly accepted the Arab's kind +offer of an escort thither. Ujiji stood upon the eastern shore of +Tanganyika, and also was on the main slave-route to Zanzibar. Before +leaving Zanzibar, in the February of 1866, Livingstone had arranged +with Dr. Kirk to send stores, medicine, letters, and newspapers to +await him at Ujiji, and now he looked forward to news of his +children, and relief from sickness and pain. + +The journey was a terrible one; for Livingstone grew worse and worse, +till at last he grew dazed with fever and pain, and lost count of the +days. Mohammed saved his life by having him carried in a hammock +till they reached the west shore of Tanganyika, and took canoe to +Ujiji. The voyage of eighteen days, and the hope of his letters and +medicine, revived him greatly, and he landed at Ujiji with joy. But +the two men in charge of his stores had sold nearly all of them for +ivory and slaves, and his medicines and mails had been left at +Unyanyembé, thirteen days distant, while the road there was blocked +by a slave war. + +It was now March 1869, and he had not seen a white man's face, or +heard of his children, for three years. + + + +CHAPTER IX + +A DEATHBLOW TO SLAVERY + +Livingstone at once wrote to Kirk at Zanzibar for more stores to be +sent to Ujiji. At the same time he sent a letter to the Sultan of +Zanzibar, asking him for fifteen trustworthy bearers to carry the new +supplies. Then, as soon as could be, he collected the remnant of his +plundered things, and wrote his letters and accounts of his doings. +One or two letters reached him here, but these were nearly three +years old; and very many of his own to his friends never got even as +far as the sea-coast. At a single time he sent off a budget of +forty-two letters and scientific records, but none were heard of +again. + +The reason of this was only too plain. Ujiji was like a den of +villains and thieves. All the worst of the slave-trading Arabs +gathered there on their way to and from the coast. They knew that +Livingstone was against their trade, and they hated him accordingly. +Some, like Mohammed Bogharib, had sense enough to see his greatness, +and to help him; but others, though they dared nothing to his face, +did all they could behind his back to ruin his work and thwart his +plans. Wherever they met him on his journeys, they would frighten, +bully, or bribe his bearers to make them rebel. By telling the +natives that Livingstone was really a slaver and a spy, they tried to +make them refuse him food, guides, and canoes. There can be little +doubt that they got hold of his messengers and destroyed his letters. + +After a three months' rest at Ujiji, Livingstone felt well enough to +set out again. Leaving orders for the new bearers from Zanzibar to +come after him, he started with his old followers, and with the few +stores he had been able to get together. In July 1869 he crossed +Lake Tanganyika by canoe; then, striking to the north-west, he made +his way on foot to Kabambaré, in the Manyema country. Here the River +Luapula, flowing from Lakes Bangweolo and Moero, was known by the +name of the Lualaba, and Livingstone hoped to explore it. Would the +Lualaba prove to be the Nile or the Congo? That was the question he +wanted to settle. + +At Kabambaré the chief was called Moenékoos, a name meaning "Lord of +the light-grey, red-tailed parrot": and he proved so friendly, that +Livingstone rested in his village for ten days. Then, starting again +in November, the explorer went westward, through Manyema, till he +reached the River Luama, at a point ten miles from its junction with +the great Lualaba. + +The country through which they passed was wonderful in its beauty. +Tall palms and forest timber crowded the valleys and clothed the +hillsides to the skyline. Giant creepers, as thick as cables, were +twisted round the massive trunks, or hung from limb to limb, and tree +to tree, like the rigging of a ship. Lilies, orchids, clematis, and +marigolds opened their rich colours to the light and poured their +scent into the air; while all kinds of fruit clustered among the +leaves. Gaudy parrots and other gay-feathered birds flashed about in +the brilliant heat, while tribes of monkeys ran up the trunks, +scampered along the branches, or swung themselves on the rope-like +creepers. Sometimes a group of these would get together in a +tree-top, and there they would chatter and grin about the news of the +day, and the latest fashions of the monkey world. Sometimes they +would jabber and grimace more earnestly, as though about monkey +politics; and at times they lost their tempers and pelted each other +with nuts and husks. Now and then one of them, either from annoyance +or for sheer mischief, would take a shot at the travellers. + +Villages were very frequent; and many of the natives kept goats, +sheep, and fowls, and also had gardens of maize, bananas, and +sugar-cane. Others were helpless and ignorant, even not knowing how +to light a fire by twirling a pointed stick round and round inside a +hole in a slab of wood. + +The natives were not very friendly, for they believed that +Livingstone was a slaver. Some of them said they were cannibals, and +in order to frighten his bearers, showed them the skull of a "soko" +or gorilla, which they had eaten. Livingstone found, however, that +they never ate men; but often enticed a soko with a clump of bananas, +and then speared him for food. + +At the Luama, nothing could induce the natives to let Livingstone +have a canoe with which to explore the Lualaba. He found out +afterwards that even his own bearers tried to set the natives against +him; for this, they thought, would force him to give up his journey +and take them home. Indeed, the ceaseless worry of these worthless +rascals did more to wear him out than all the toils of the journey. + +Disappointed, but not beaten, Livingstone returned to Kabambaré, and +stayed there for many months till the rainy season was over. Then, +in June 1870, he started with only his three faithful followers, +Susi, Chuma, and Gardner, and again made the attempt to explore the +great river. But the natives, made unfriendly by the Arabs, refused +to sell them food, and they soon grew ill and exhausted. Tramping +through thorns on land, wading among sharp reeds and biting leeches +in the swamps, their feet were cut and torn, and their wounds refused +to heal. There was nothing to be done but to return to Kabambaré: +and this they did, reaching it so worn out and lamed, that they took +three months to recover. + +Livingstone was on the point of setting out a third time for the +Lualaba, when he heard that his new bearers from Zanzibar were on +their way towards him. He waited for them a long while, in the hope +of letters, medicines, and stores, but his time and his hope were +wasted. On 4th February 1871, ten worthless slaves came up with only +one letter. Dozens of Livingstone's letters had been lost or +destroyed, and their headman, Shereef, had stayed behind at Ujiji, +spending all Livingstone's stores. + +In less than a week the new bearers rebelled, and it took all +Livingstone's powers to make them go forward. But in the end +patience and extra wages persuaded them to go on, and at last +Livingstone reached Nyangwé, on the Lualaba, on 29th March 1871. +Here again the Arab slavers prevented him from getting canoes, so he +could go no farther down the stream. But he heard that the Lualaba +bore round so much to the westward, that he now thought it might +prove to be the Congo. + +While Livingstone was thinking what next he should do, there happened +before his eyes a thing so utterly cruel, that it swept all else from +his mind. He was walking in the native market, on the river bank at +Nyangwé, watching the people exchanging their wares. The natives +from the other shore came over in canoes every day to join in the +marketing, and that morning about 1500 of them, mostly women, were +present. + +As Livingstone was moving away to his hut, he noticed that many of +the Arabs were about with their rifles; and presently he heard shots +in the market behind him. Turning sharply round, he saw that the +Arabs were firing into the middle of the helpless crowd, who fled +shrieking to their canoes. These were all jammed together in a small +creek, and the natives struggled and fell over each other in the +effort to get them out. + +Then a large party of Arabs, concealed near the creek, shot into the +huddled mass, and the slaughter became terrible. Hundreds plunged +into the river, and struck out for the other bank, while the +murderers fired at them in the water. Some of the canoes were +launched, and their crews escaped; others were overloaded and upset. +Many of the swimmers were picked up by their friends, but a large +number were overcome by the strong current and sank. In all, about +three or four hundred perished. One Arab took a canoe, and picked up +some of the survivors, but the sight of Livingstone made him ashamed, +and he gave them up to his care. Livingstone managed to save more +than thirty, and he kept them safe till he was able to return them to +their people. While the massacre was going on, the slaves from the +Arab camp carried off all that had been left by the natives in the +terror and tumult of their flight. + +Livingstone at once made up his mind to return to Ujiji, and to send +a report of this wicked outrage to England. He felt sure that his +countrymen would now come to the rescue of this unhappy land, and he +was right. His report of the massacre on the Lualaba was the +deathblow to slavery in Central Africa, for it roused the whole +English people. The British Government at once set to work, and, +with the help of other nations, the slave trade was slowly but surely +ended. + +The tramp to Ujiji was full of hardship and danger. Livingstone was +very ill, and in pain every step of the way, but the love of his duty +carried him on. The cowardly Arab slavers knew his intention; and, +though they dared not touch him themselves, they tried to persuade +the tribes on his path to murder him. But most of the natives had +now seen for themselves that Livingstone was not a slaver, and they +answered that he was "the good one," and they would not kill him. +Some of them, however, laid in ambush, and threw spears at him as he +passed. He had several narrow escapes, and in one day a spear grazed +his neck and another missed him by only a few inches. + +At last, after trudging more than 500 miles in three months of daily +suffering and risk, he crossed Tanganyika, and reached Ujiji at the +end of October. He was worn out and at death's door, and now he +found he was beggared. Shereef had made away with all his stores, +and not an atom was left. + +In this terrible need a friend came to him as suddenly as though +dropped from the clouds. One day his followers heard that a white +man was coming into Ujiji, and they rushed at once to tell their +master. Livingstone went out to meet the stranger, and found, to his +surprise, that a young journalist, H. M. Stanley, was coming to his +relief, with a large caravan of stores. + +Livingstone's work against the slave trade had made him so much liked +in America, that an American, J. Gordon Bennet, had sent Stanley to +find the great explorer, whom everybody thought to be lost. + +This kind and generous act from another nation than his own, touched +Livingstone very much, and he and Stanley became fast friends. +Livingstone in return told all he knew about Africa, and Stanley was +always grateful for this help when it became his turn to be a great +explorer. + + + + +CHAPTER X + +THE LAST JOURNEY + +While Livingstone and Stanley were together, they made a short +journey to the north end of Tanganyika. They wanted to see if any +river ran out of the lake towards the Nile; they found that a river, +the Rusizi, flowed into the lake instead. Had they now crossed the +Rusizi, and gone northwards, they would probably have settled the +question of the Nile in a few months. But Stanley had to return, and +Livingstone went with him. + +Four months with Livingstone made Stanley as keen an explorer as his +new friend. On their way back they talked much about the sources of +the great rivers, and they both thought that the Lualaba might still +run into the Nile. Had they only known it, Livingstone had already +discovered enough to prove this quite impossible. At Nyangwé he had +measured the height of the Lualaba above the sea-level, and had sent +the measurements to England. Other people had sent measurements of +the Nile as far as its course was known. Geographers at once saw +from these that the Lualaba could never reach the Nile without +running uphill. The Royal Geographical Society at once wrote this to +Livingstone, and told him the Lualaba must be the Congo. But he +never received the letter. + +Stanley now tried to persuade his companion to go with him to +England, but in vain. Livingstone had promised his friends at home +to find the sources of the Nile, and he would not give up his +promise. However, he returned with Stanley as far as Unyanyembé; for +here he expected to find some stores from the British Government, who +now also promised him a salary and a pension. + +On their arrival they found that, as usual, the stores had been +plundered and sold. Then Stanley, like a true comrade, shared all +his supplies and spare clothes with Livingstone; and he also promised +to try and find him fifty honest bearers in Zanzibar. On 14th March +1872 they parted in much sorrow, for they had grown to like each +other greatly. + +Livingstone waited at Unyanyembé till the end of August, when +fifty-seven new bearers, chosen by Stanley, came up with supplies +from Zanzibar. They were honest and faithful men; and, with them to +help him, Livingstone started in good spirits for his last journey. +He hoped to pass round the south of Lake Bangweolo, then westward of +Lake Moero to the Lualaba; and then he would try and reach the Nile. + +In six weeks they were at the south end of Tanganyika; and before +January 1873 they had crossed the valley of the Chambezé, a river +which runs into Bangweolo. They then worked round the south of that +lake; but the rainy season broke early that year, and brought with it +the usual floods and fever. + +Livingstone was sixty years old, and the toil and suffering of the +last seven years now told upon him terribly. He again fell very ill, +and daily grew weaker. His faithful bearers, who loved him like a +father, did all they could to take care of him, and carried him +through mile after mile of marsh and flood. If these fine fellows +had been with him six years ago, his work would long have been done. +At times he began to think that he would not finish his task. "I +shall never be able to play," he wrote to a friend who was resting +after a life of hard work. + +Day after day, in the pitiless rain, they toiled over the swamp-land, +splashed through the flood, and forded swollen streams, sometimes up +to the neck, with their burdens on their heads. A stretch of hard +ground was a rarity, while food grew scarcer and scarcer, and fever +got worse and worse. The bearers made a kitanda, or stretcher slung +on a pole, for they saw that their Bwana (their master) was no longer +able to sit up. There was no proper food for a sick man--for milk, +the one thing most needed, was not to be had. + +For four days Livingstone was too weak to write in his diary anything +but the date. Then, on April 27th, he feebly scrawled, "Knocked up +quite, and remain ... recover..... Sent to buy milch goats." He +still had pluck and hope of recovery, but his men had only grief. +They scoured the country for miles around, but they could not get a +single goat. + +They saw the end must now come, and they pushed onward to higher +ground, reaching the village of a chief called Chitambo on April +29th. Here their quick and skilful hands in a few hours built him a +hut, and they laid him, in great pain, on a bed made of boughs and +dried grass, covered with blankets. Susi tended him all next day, +and at nightfall Majwara kept watch outside his master's door. In +the dead of night Majwara came calling, "Come to Bwana, Susi, I am +afraid." + +Susi and some others crept reverently into the hut; and, by the +flickering light of a candle, they saw the saviour of Central Africa +dead on his knees at the bedside, with his hands to his face on the +pillow. + +[Illustration: They saw him dead on his knees] + +It is a brave thing to die for one's fellow-men; it is also brave, +and often far harder, to live for them. Livingstone did both. +Indeed, the humble Blantyre mill-boy had done the noblest and highest +thing that man can do; he had given his whole life to help God's less +happy creatures. And this he had done, not for money nor for fame, +but out of love for God and man. + +In the grey dawn of May 1st, his faithful followers clustered round +the camp fire to take counsel. They talked of their beloved Bwana, +the master who never struck his bearers, and who nursed them like his +own children when they fell sick. Had he not come from the far land +of the great Queen, not to make slaves, like the Portuguese, but to +set men free? Yes, he was a great white chief, and he must go home +to the tombs of his fathers: that was certain, and they would see to +it, or die. He had given some of his wisdom to Susi and Chuma, and +they would be head-men. + +Then Susi and Chuma made their plans. With reverent care they +counted and packed all their master's things, and carried his body to +an open spot near the village. Here some of them built a new hut, +open to the sun, and began to embalm the body; while others made a +stout wooden stockade around it. Outside all they built a circle of +huts for themselves, and, night and day, they kept watch till the +embalming was done. + +They buried his heart beneath a large mvula-tree, and put up two +posts and a cross-bar to mark the spot. A day of mourning was held, +and all Chitambo's people, as is their custom, came with bows and +spears; while the bearers fired volleys with their rifles. At last +the body was wrapped, like a mummy, in bark and sailcloth, and lashed +to a pole; and so the return journey was begun. + +No praise is too high for the pluck and hardihood of this little band +of faithful men. Once more they faced all the old risks and +hardships of floods, fever, and want of food. They crossed the +Luapula, and made for the south end of Tanganyika. Their great fear +was about the ignorant fancies of the natives, who dislike a dead +body passing through their villages. Often they had to pay toll, and +once they were forced to fight. They came to a tribe of natives who +had a large stockade, and also two villages close at hand. The +people in the stockade had been drinking palm-wine, and the son of +their chief was drunk. The chief might have proved friendly, but his +son refused to let the travellers pass. He quickly forced on a +quarrel, and his men began to shoot arrows. + +Then Susi's party cleared the stockade of natives, and put their +precious burden in one of the huts inside. Then, rifles in hand, +they stormed the two villages, burning the huts and driving the +people to their canoes. After this they lived on their spoil for a +week in the stockade, till its owners came to make peace. + +When they reached Unyanyembé, they met an expedition sent from +England to search for Livingstone; and they learnt that another +relief party had started up the Congo from the west coast. The +officer at Unyanyembé wanted to bury the body at once. Susi and his +men, however, stoutly refused to give up their purpose. + +So the faithful band went on their work of love; and, after nine +months on foot, reached the sea-coast at Bagamoyo, in February 1874. +Here these black men of honour and ability handed over their master's +body to the British Consul. All his property, too, was there, down +to the last button. + +Their task was done, and, with sad faces and heavy hearts, they were +sent away. + +Livingstone's body was carried to its grave in Westminster Abbey on +18th April 1874, by Oswell, Kirk, Young, Stanley, and others of his +old friends. But the work of his noble spirit was not ended. All +men hastened to do him honour, and many now began to do his bidding. +He had once said that, if he could only bring about the end of the +slave trade, he would count it "a far greater feat than the discovery +of all the sources together." + +The dirge over his grave acted on his country like a bugle-call to +Africa. Other brave men pressed forward to carry on the work that +the unselfish Scotch peasant lad had begun; and now slavery in Africa +is all but ended. Livingstone sawed through the first slave-stick in +the Shiré Valley: Gordon, Kitchener, Macdonald, and Wingate broke up +the last strongholds of slavery on the Nile. + +Livingstone just missed the Nile, but he found the source of the +Congo, the third great river of the world. Stanley finished most of +the pioneering that was left. + +There is now a good road past the Murchison Cataracts, while Lake +Nyassa floats two British gunboats and a fleet of trading steamers. +The Universities' Mission, too, have their own steamer on the lake; +and others missions also are hard at work on Livingstone's plans. +Lake Tanganyika is joined by a road to Nyassa, and will soon be +reached by railway from the Victoria Falls. + +Besides this, the nations of Europe have divided Africa amongst +themselves. We English have taken the land of about thirty million +blacks into our charge, and we are trying to govern them justly. +Livingstone also wanted us to teach them how to make the best use of +their lives; and he proved that gentleness and justice could make +noble men, like Susi and his faithful band. If we do this duty to +the Africans, they will stand by us when we need them; and children +who want to have a British Empire in their old age will do well to +think about this. + +There are black men still in Africa whose faces light up with joy at +Livingstone's name. They will answer and ask questions, in their +quaint way, about the great man whom they called the Wise Heart and +Healer of Men. "Yes, we loved him, and we served him too. Was he +not our Bwana, who never struck his bearers? Of course we sent him +back to the great White Queen. Did she not send him to Africa, not +to get ivory and gold and slaves, like the Arabs and Portuguese, but +to give a good message of wisdom, and to set men free? Have you many +like him in your land? Ah, but his heart is still in Africa, under +the mvula-tree at Chitambo's." + + + +THE END + + + + Printed by BALLANTYNE, HANSON & Co. + Edinburgh & London + + + + + + + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 78151 *** |
