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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of Summer Cruising in the South Seas, by
-Charles Warren Stoddard
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-Title: Summer Cruising in the South Seas
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-Author: Charles Warren Stoddard
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-SUMMER CRUISING IN THE SOUTH SEAS
-
-BY THE SAME AUTHOR
-
-Post 8vo, cloth, gilt top, 6s. net.
-
-THE ISLAND OF TRANQUIL DELIGHTS
-
-"After a lapse of many years the author of 'Summer Cruising in the South
-Seas' presents the public with another series of South-Sea idyls. Of the
-first collection Emerson said--'I do not think that one who can write so
-well will find it easy to leave off.' The prophecy has come true.
-'Summer Cruising in the South Seas' has become a classic in American
-literature, and the sequel bids fair to attain rank alongside of it. One
-might fitly describe it, in Mr. Kipling's words, as 'a very tropic of
-colour and fragrance.' There is a haunting quality about these idyls
-that must make them live in the hearts of all who read them. They are
-full of charming word-pictures and of exquisite touches which tell of
-dream life in fairyland--among the lightest, sweetest, wildest, freshest
-things that have been written about the life of these 'summer isles of
-Eden.'"--_Glasgow Herald_.
-
-"A pretty book with a pretty title. Glimpses of Paradise he gives in
-these tropic pictures, and with something of idyllic grace he presents
-them."--_Westminster Gazette_.
-
-"Delightful sketches and stories."--_Times_.
-
-"Written in a leisurely style, and possessing a certain elusive
-atmospheric style of their own.... There is charm here, and that of a
-kind not often to be found in modern fiction.... 'The Island of Tranquil
-Delights' should be read."--_Standard._
-
-"Altogether charming.... It is a book for quiet half-hours."--_Daily
-Mail_.
-
-"A delightful book--more than fascinating. After having read the book
-for the stories, one reads it again for the style."--_Travellers'
-Magazine_.
-
-"A collection of idealistic sketches.... The author conveys the
-languorous beauty of the region very vividly, and the book is attractive
-for the contrast that it offers to the familiar ways of
-civilisation."--_Morning Post_.
-
-LONDON: CHATTO & WINDUS, 111 ST. MARTIN'S LANE, W. C.
-
- * * * * *
-
-
-
-
-SOUTH-SEA IDYLS
-
-.SUMMER CRUISING IN THE SOUTH SEAS.
-
-BY CHARLES WARREN STODDARD
-
-A NEW IMPRESSION
-
-LONDON CHATTO & WINDUS 1905
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-THE experiences recorded in this volume are the result of four summer
-cruises among the islands of the Pacific.
-
-The simple and natural life of the islander beguiles me; I am at home
-with him; all the rites of savagedom find a responsive echo in my heart;
-it is as though I recollected something long forgotten; it is like a
-dream dimly remembered, and at last realized; it must be that the
-untamed spirit of some aboriginal ancestor quickens my blood.
-
-I have sought to reproduce the atmosphere of a people who are
-wonderfully imaginative and emotional; they nourish the first symptoms
-of an affinity, and revel in the freshness of an affection as brief and
-blissful as a honeymoon.
-
-With them "love is enough," and it is not necessarily one with the
-sexual passion: their life is sensuous and picturesque, and is incapable
-of a true interpretation unless viewed from their own standpoint.
-
-To them our civilization is a cross, the blessed promises of which are
-scarcely sufficient to compensate for the pain of bearing it, and they
-are inclined to look upon our backslidings with a spirit of profound
-forbearance.
-
-Among them no laws are valid save Nature's own, but they abide
-faithfully by these.
-
-His lordship's threadbare New Zealander sitting upon a crumbling arch of
-London Bridge, recently restored, and finding too late that he had
-forestalled his mission, would know my feelings as I offer this plea for
-his tribe; and any one who instinctively lags in the march of progress,
-and marks the decay of nature; any one to whom the highly educated
-grasshopper is a burden, must see that my case is critical.
-
-Yet in imagination I may, at the shortest notice, return to the seagirt
-arena of my adventures, and restore my unregenerated soul.
-
-Limited flagons cannot stay me, neither will small apples comfort me; I
-have eaten of the tree of life, my spirit is full-fledged, and when I
-take wing I feel the earth sinking beneath me; the mountains crumble,
-the clouds crouch under me, the waters rise and flow out to the horizon;
-across my breast the sunbeams brush, leaving half their gold behind
-them; seas upon seas fill up the hollow of the universe; I soar into
-eternity, blue wastes below me, blue wastes above me. The stars only to
-mark the upper strata of space.
-
-Day after day I wing my tireless flight, and the past is forgotten in
-the radiance of the dawning future.
-
-Land at last! A green islet sails within the compass of my vision: land
-at last! Crumbs of earth, fragments of paradise, litter the broad sea
-like strewn leaves. A myriad reefs and shoals wreathe the blue
-hemisphere; the moan of surfs rises like a grand anthem, the fragrance
-of tropic bowers ascends like incense; I pause in my giddy flight, and
-sink into the bosom of the dusk.
-
-Sunset transfigures the earth; the woods are rosy with glowing bars of
-light; long shadows float upon the waves like weeds; gardens of sea
-grass rock for ever between daylight and darkness, tinted with changeful
-lights.
-
-I know the songs of those distant lands; there have I sought and found
-unbroken rest; again I return to you, my beloved South, and after many
-days of storm and shine, I touch upon your glimmering shores, flushed
-with the renewal of my passionate love for you.
-
-Again I dive beneath your coral caves; again I thread the sunless depths
-of your unfading forests; and there, finally, I hope to fold my drooping
-wings, where the flowers breathe heavily and fountains tinkle within the
-solitude of your moonlit ivory chambers.
-
-Oh, literary death, where is thy sting, while this happy hunting-ground
-awaits me!
-
-In the singularly expressive tongue of my barbarian brother,
-
- Aloha oe! Love to you!
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
- _Page_
-
-IN THE CRADLE OF THE DEEP 13
-
-CHUMMING WITH A SAVAGE:--
-
- I. KANA-ANA 29
-
- II. HOW I CONVERTED MY CANNIBAL 45
-
- III. BARBARIAN DAYS 56
-
-TABOO.--A FETE DAY IN TAHITI 76
-
-JOE OF LAHAINA 103
-
-THE NIGHT-DANCERS OF WAIPIO 117
-
-PEARL-HUNTING IN THE POMOTOUS 133
-
-THE LAST OF THE GREAT NAVIGATOR 154
-
-A CANOE CRUISE IN THE CORAL SEA 167
-
-UNDER A GRASS ROOF 178
-
-MY SOUTH-SEA SHOW 182
-
-THE HOUSE OF THE SUN 198
-
-THE CHAPEL OF THE PALMS 215
-
-KAHELE 231
-
-LOVE-LIFE IN A LANAI 252
-
-IN A TRANSPORT 267
-
-A PRODIGAL IN TAHITI 287
-
-AN AFTERGLOW 314
-
-
-THE COCOA-TREE.
-
- Cast on the water by a careless hand,
- Day after day the winds persuaded me:
- Onward I drifted till a coral tree
- Stayed me among its branches, where the sand
- Gathered about me, and I slowly grew,
- Fed by the constant sun and the inconstant dew.
-
- The sea-birds build their nests against my root,
- And eye my slender body's horny case,
- Widowed within this solitary place;
- Into the thankless sea I cast my fruit;
- Joyless I thrive, for no man may partake
- Of all the store I bear and harvest for his sake.
-
- No more I heed the kisses of the morn;
- The harsh winds rob me of the life they gave;
- I watch my tattered shadow in the wave,
- And hourly droop and nod my crest forlorn,
- While all my fibres stiffen and grow numb
- Beck'ning the tardy ships, the ships that never come.
-
-
-
-
-SUMMER CRUISING IN THE SOUTH SEAS.
-
-
-
-
-IN THE CRADLE OF THE DEEP.
-
-
-Forty days in the great desert of the sea,--forty nights camped under
-cloud canopies, with the salt dust of the waves drifting over us.
-Sometimes a Bedouin sail flashed for an hour upon the distant horizon,
-and then faded, and we were alone again; sometimes the west, at sunset,
-looked like a city with towers, and we bore down upon its glorified
-walls, seeking a haven; but a cold grey morning dispelled the illusion,
-and our hearts sank back into the illimitable sea, breathing a long
-prayer for deliverance.
-
-Once a green oasis blossomed before us,--a garden in perfect bloom,
-girded about with creaming waves; within its coral cincture pendulous
-boughs trailed in the glassy waters; from its hidden bowers spiced airs
-stole down upon us; above all the triumphant palm-trees clashed their
-melodious branches like a chorus with cymbals; yet from the very gates
-of this paradise a changeful current swept us onward, and the happy isle
-was buried in night and distance.
-
-In many volumes of adventure I had read of sea perils: I was at last to
-learn the full interpretation of their picturesque horrors. Our little
-craft, the "Petrel," had buffeted the boisterous waves for five long
-weeks. Fortunately, the bulk of her cargo was edible: we feared neither
-famine nor thirst. Moreover, in spite of the continuous gale that swept
-us out of our reckoning, the "Petrel" was in excellent condition, and,
-as far as we could judge, we had no reason to lose confidence in her. It
-was the grey weather that tried our patience and found us wanting; it
-was the unparalleled pitching of the ninety-ton schooner that
-disheartened and almost dismembered us. And then it was wasting time at
-sea. Why were we not long before at our journey's end? Why were we not
-threading the vales of some savage island, and reaping our rich reward
-of ferns and shells and gorgeous butterflies?
-
-The sea rang its monotonous changes,--fair weather and foul, days like
-death itself, followed by days full of the revelations of new life, but
-mostly days of deadly dulness, when the sea was as unpoetical as an
-eternity of cold suds and blueing.
-
-I cannot always understand the logical fitness of things, or, rather, I
-am at a loss to know why some things in life are so unfit and illogical.
-Of course, in our darkest hour, when we were gathered in the confines of
-the "Petrel's" diminutive cabin, it was our duty to sing psalms of hope
-and cheer, but we didn't. It was a time for mutual encouragement: very
-few of us were self-sustaining, and what was to be gained by our
-combining in unanimous despair?
-
-Our weather-beaten skipper,--a thing of clay that seemed utterly
-incapable of any expression whatever, save in the slight facial
-contortion consequent to the mechanical movement of his lower jaw,--the
-skipper sat, with barometer in hand, eyeing the fatal finger that
-pointed to our doom; the rest of us were lashed to the legs of the
-centre-table, glad of any object to fix our eyes upon, and nervously
-awaiting a turn in the state of affairs, that was then by no means
-encouraging.
-
-I happened to remember that there were some sealed letters to be read
-from time to time on the passage out, and it occurred to me that one of
-the times had come--perhaps the last and only--wherein I might break the
-remaining seals, and receive a sort of parting visit from the fortunate
-friends on shore.
-
-I opened one letter and read these prophetic lines: "Dear child,"--she
-was twice my age, and privileged to make a pet of me,--"Dear child, I
-have a presentiment that we shall never meet again in the flesh."
-
-The poor girl's knowledge of past times was almost too much for me. I
-shuddered where I sat, overcome with remorse. It was enough that I had
-turned my back on her and sought consolation in the treacherous bosom of
-the ocean; that, having failed to find the spring of immortal life in
-human affection, I had packed up and emigrated, content to fly the ills
-I had in search of change; but that parting shot, below the water-line
-as it were,--that was more than I asked for, and something more than I
-could stomach. I returned to watch with the rest of our little company,
-who clung about the table with a pitiful sense of momentary security,
-and an expression of pathetic condolence on every countenance, as though
-each was sitting out the last hours of the others.
-
-Our particular bane that night was a crusty old sea-dog whose memory of
-wrecks and marine disasters of every conceivable nature was as complete
-as an encyclopaedia. This "old man of the sea" spun his tempestuous yarn
-with fascinating composure, and the whole company was awed into silence
-with the haggard realism of his narrative. The cabin must have been
-air-tight, it was as close as possible, yet we heard the shrieking of
-the wind as it tore through the rigging, and the long hiss of the waves
-rushing past us with lightning speed. Sometimes an avalanche of foam
-buried us for a moment, and the "Petrel" trembled like a living thing
-stricken with sudden fear; we seemed to be hanging on the crust of a
-great bubble that was, sooner or later, certain to burst, and let as
-drop into its vast black chasm, where, in Cimmerian darkness, we should
-be entombed for ever.
-
-The scenic effect, as I then considered, was unnecessarily vivid; as I
-now recall it, it seems to me strictly in keeping and thoroughly
-dramatic. At any rate, you might have told us a dreadful story with
-almost fatal success.
-
-I had still one letter left, one bearing this suggestive legend: "To be
-read in the saddest hour." Now, if there is a sadder hour in all time
-than the hour of hopeless and friendless death, I care not to know of
-it. I broke the seal of my letter, feeling that something charitable and
-cheering would give me strength. A few dried leaves were stored within
-it. The faint fragrance of summer bowers reassured me: somewhere in the
-blank world of waters there was land, and there Nature was kind and
-fruitful; out over the fearful deluge this leaf was borne to me in the
-return of the invisible dove my heart had sent forth in its extremity. A
-song was written therein, perhaps a song of triumph. I could now silence
-the clamorous tongue of our sea-monster, who was glutting us with tales
-of horror, for a jubilee was at hand, and here was the first note of its
-trumpets.
-
-I read:--
-
- "Beyond the parting and the meeting,
- I shall be soon;
- Beyond the farewell and the greeting,
- Beyond the pulse's fever-beating,
- I shall be soon."
-
-I paused. A night black with croaking ravens, brooding over a slimy
-hulk, through whose warped timbers the sea oozed,--that was the sort of
-picture that rose before me. I looked further for a crumb of comfort:--
-
- "Beyond the gathering and the strewing,
- I shall be soon;
- Beyond the ebbing and the flowing,
- Beyond the coming and the going,
- I shall be soon."
-
-A tide of ice-water seemed rippling up and down my spinal column; the
-marrow congealed within my bones. But I recovered. When a man has supped
-full of horror and there is no immediate climax, he can collect himself
-and be comparatively brave. A reaction restored my soul.
-
-Once more the melancholy chronicler of the ill-fated "Petrel" resumed
-his lugubrious narrative. I resolved to listen, while the skipper eyed
-the barometer, and we all rocked back and forth in search of the centre
-of gravity, looking like a troupe of mechanical blockheads nodding in
-idiotic unison. All this time the little craft drifted helplessly, "hove
-to" in the teeth of the gale.
-
-The sea-dog's yarn was something like this: He once knew a lonesome man
-who floated about in a water-logged hulk for three months; who saw all
-his comrades starve and die, one after another, and at last kept watch
-alone, craving and beseeching death. It was the staunch French brig
-"Mouette," bound south into the equatorial seas. She had seen rough
-weather from the first: day after day the winds increased, and finally a
-cyclone burst upon her with insupportable fury. The brig was thrown upon
-her beam-ends, and began to fill rapidly. With much difficulty her masts
-were cut away, she righted, and lay in the trough of the sea rolling
-like a log. Gradually the gale subsided, but the hull of the brig was
-swept continually by the tremendous swell, and the men were driven into
-the foretop cross-trees, where they rigged a tent for shelter, and
-gathered what few stores were left them from the wreck. A dozen wretched
-souls lay in their stormy nest for three whole days in silence and
-despair. By this time their scanty stores were exhausted, and not a drop
-of water remained; then their tongues were loosened, and they railed at
-the Almighty. Some wept like children, some cursed their fate. One man
-alone was speechless--a Spaniard, with a wicked light in his eye, and a
-repulsive manner that had made trouble in the forecastle more than
-once.
-
-When hunger had driven them nearly to madness they were fed in an almost
-miraculous manner. Several enormous sharks had been swimming about the
-brig for some hours, and the hungry sailors were planning various
-projects for the capture of them. Tough as a shark is, they would
-willingly have risked life for a few raw mouthfuls of the same. Somehow,
-though the sea was still and the wind light, the brig gave a sudden
-lurch and dipped up one of the monsters, who was quite secure in the
-shallow aquarium between the gunwales. He was soon despatched, and
-divided equally among the crew. Some ate a little, and reserved the rest
-for another day; some ate till they were sick, and had little left for
-the next meal. The Spaniard with the evil eye greedily devoured his
-portion, and then grew moody again, refusing to speak with the others,
-who were striving to be cheerful, though it was sad enough work.
-
-When the food was all gone save a few mouthfuls that one meagre eater
-had hoarded to the last, the Spaniard resolved to secure a morsel at the
-risk of his life. It had been a point of honour with the men to observe
-sacredly the right of ownership, and any breach of confidence would have
-been considered unpardonable. At night, when the watch was sleeping, the
-Spaniard cautiously removed the last mouthful of shark hidden in the
-pocket of his mate, but was immediately detected and accused of theft.
-He at once grew desperate, struck at the poor wretch whom he had robbed,
-missed his blow, and fell headlong from the narrow platform in the
-foretop, and was lost in the sea. It was the first scene in the
-mournful tragedy about to be enacted on that limited stage.
-
-There was less disturbance after the disappearance of the Spaniard. The
-spirits of the doomed sailors seemed broken; in fact, the captain was
-the only one whose courage was noteworthy, and it was his indomitable
-will that ultimately saved him.
-
-One by one the minds of the miserable men gave way; they became peevish
-or delirious, and then died horribly. Two, who had been mates for many
-voyages in the seas north and south, vanished mysteriously in the night;
-no one could tell where they went or in what manner, though they seemed
-to have gone together.
-
-Somehow these famishing sailors seemed to feel assured that their
-captain would be saved; they were as confident of their own doom, and to
-him they entrusted a thousand messages of love. They would lie around
-him,--for few of them had strength to assume a sitting posture,--and
-reveal to him the story of their lives. It was most pitiful to hear the
-confessions of these dying men. One said: "I wronged my friend; I was
-unkind to this one or to that one; I deserve the heaviest punishment God
-can inflict upon me"; and then he paused, overcome with emotion. But
-another took up the refrain: "I could have done much good, but I would
-not, and now it is too late." And a third cried out in his despair, "I
-have committed unpardonable sins, and there is no hope for me. Lord
-Jesus, have mercy!" The youngest of these perishing souls was a mere
-lad; he, too, accused himself bitterly. He began his story at the
-beginning, and continued it from time to time as the spirit of
-revelation moved him; scarcely an incident, however insignificant,
-escaped him in his pitiless retrospect. O the keen agony of that boy's
-recital! more cruel than hunger or thirst, and in comparison with which
-physical torture would have seemed merciful and any death a blessing.
-
-While the luckless "Mouette" drifted aimlessly about, driven slowly
-onward by varying winds under a cheerless sky, sickness visited them.
-Some were stricken with scurvy; some had lost the use of their limbs and
-lay helpless, moaning and weeping hour after hour; vermin devoured them;
-and when their garments were removed, and cleansed in the salt water,
-there was scarcely sunshine enough to dry them before night, and they
-were put on again, damp, stiffened with salt, and shrunken so as to
-cripple the wearers, who were all blistered and covered with boils. The
-nights were bitterly cold: sometimes the icy moon looked down upon them;
-sometimes the bosom of an electric cloud burst over them, and they were
-enveloped for a moment in a sheet of flame. Sharks lingered about them,
-waiting to feed upon the unhappy ones who fell into the sea overcome
-with physical exhaustion, or who cast themselves from that dizzy
-scaffold, unable longer to endure the horrors of lingering death. Flocks
-of sea-fowl hovered over them; the hull of the "Mouette" was crusted
-with barnacles; long skeins of sea-grass knotted themselves in her
-gaping seams; myriads of fish darted in and out among the clinging
-weeds, sporting gleefully; schools of porpoises leaped about them,
-lashing the sea into foam; sometimes a whale blew his long breath close
-under them. Everywhere was the stir of jubilant life,--everywhere but
-under the tattered awning stretched in the foretop of the "Mouette."
-
-Days and weeks dragged on. When the captain would waken from his
-sleep,--which was not always at night, however, for the nights were
-miserably cold and sleepless,--when he wakened he would call the roll.
-Perhaps some one made no answer; then he would reach forth and touch the
-speechless body and find it dead. He had not strength now to bury the
-corpses in the sea's sepulchre; he had not strength even to partake of
-the unholy feast of the inanimate flesh. He lay there in the midst of
-pestilence; and at night, under the merciful veil of darkness, the fowls
-of the air gathered about him and bore away their trophy of corruption.
-
-By-and-by there were but two left of all that suffering crew,--the
-captain and the boy,--and these two clung together like ghosts, defying
-mortality. They strove to be patient and hopeful: if they could not eat,
-they could drink, for the nights were dewy, and sometimes a mist covered
-them, a mist so dense it seemed almost to drip from the rags that poorly
-sheltered them. A cord was attached to the shrouds, the end of it
-carefully laid in the mouth of a bottle slung in the rigging. Down the
-thin cord slid occasional drops; one by one they stole into the bottle,
-and by morning there was a spoonful of water to moisten those parched
-lips,--sweet, crystal drops, more blessed than tears, for they are salt;
-more precious than pearls. A thousand prayers of gratitude seemed hardly
-to quiet the souls of the lingering ones for that great charity of
-Heaven.
-
-There came a day when the hearts of God's angels must have bled for the
-suffering ones. The breeze was fresh and fair; the sea tossed gaily its
-foam-crested waves; sea-birds soared in wider circles; and the clouds
-shook out their fleecy folds, through which the sunlight streamed in
-grateful warmth. The two ghosts were talking, as ever, of home, of
-earth, of land. Land,--land anywhere, so that it were solid and broad.
-O, to pace again a whole league without turning! O, to pause in the
-shadow of some living tree! To drink of some stream whose waters flowed
-continually; flowed, though you drank of them with the awful thirst of
-one who had been denied water for weeks and weeks and weeks, for three
-whole months,--an eternity, as it seemed to them.
-
-Then they pictured life as it might be if God permitted them to return
-to earth once more. They would pace K---- Street at noon, and revisit
-that capital restaurant where many a time they had feasted, though in
-those days they were unknown to one another; they would call for coffee,
-and this dish and that dish, and a whole bill of fare, the thought of
-which made their feverish palates grow moist again. They would meet
-friends whom they had never loved as they now loved them; they would
-reconcile old feuds and forgive everybody everything; they held
-imaginary conversations, and found life very beautiful and greatly to be
-desired; and somehow they would get back to the little cafe and there
-begin eating again, and with a relish that brought the savoury tastes
-and smells vividly before them, and their lips would move and the
-impalpable morsels roll sweetly over their tongues.
-
-It had become a second nature to scour the horizon with jealous eyes;
-never for a moment during their long martyrdom had their covetous eyes
-fixed upon a stationary object. But it came at last. Out of a cloud a
-sail burst like a flickering flame. What an age it was a-coming! how it
-budded and blossomed like a glorious white flower, that was transformed
-suddenly into a bark bearing down upon them! Almost within hail it
-stayed its course; the canvas fluttered in the wind; the dark hull
-slowly rose and fell upon the water; figures moved to and fro,--men,
-living and breathing men! Then the ghosts staggered to their feet and
-cried to God for mercy. Then they waved their arms, and beat their
-breasts, and lifted up their imploring voices, beseeching deliverance
-out of that horrible bondage. Tears coursed down their hollow cheeks,
-their limbs quaked, their breath failed them; they sank back in despair,
-speechless and forsaken.
-
-Why did they faint in the hour of deliverance when that narrow chasm was
-all that separated them from renewed life? Because the bark spread out
-her great white wings and soared away, hearing not the faint voices,
-seeing not the thin shadows that haunted that drifting wreck. The
-forsaken ones looked out from their eyrie, and watched the lessening
-sail until sight failed them; and then the lad, with one wild cry,
-leaped toward the fleeting bark, and was swallowed up in the sea.
-
-Alone in a wilderness of waters. Alone, without compass or rudder, borne
-on by relentless winds into the lonesome, dreary, shoreless ocean of
-despair, within whose blank and forbidding sphere no voyager ventures;
-across whose desolate waste dawn sends no signal and night brings no
-reprieve; but whose sun is cold, and whose moon is clouded, and whose
-stars withdraw into space, and where the insufferable silence of vacancy
-shall not be broken for all time.
-
-O pitiless Nature! thy irrevocable laws argue sore sacrifice in the
-waste places of God's universe!
-
-The "Petrel" gave a tremendous lurch, that sent two or three of us into
-the lee corners of the cabin; a sea broke over us, bursting in the
-companion-hatch, and half filling our small and insecure retreat. The
-swinging lamp was thrown from its socket and extinguished; we were
-enveloped in pitch darkness, up to our knees in salt water. There was a
-moment of awful silence; we could not tell whether the light of day
-would ever visit us again; we thought perhaps it wouldn't. But the
-"Petrel" rose once more upon the watery hill-tops, and shook herself
-free of the cumbrous deluge; and at that point, when she seemed to be
-riding more easily than usual, some one broke the silence: "Well, did
-the captain of the 'Mouette' live to tell the tale?"
-
-Yes, he did. God sent a messenger into the lonesome deep, where the
-miserable man was found insensible, with his eyes wide open against the
-sunlight, and lips shrunken apart,--a hideous, breathing corpse. When he
-was lifted into the arms of the brave fellows who had gone to his
-rescue, he said, "Great God! am I saved?" as though he couldn't believe
-it when it was true; then he fainted, and was nursed through a long
-delirium, and was at last restored to health and home and happiness.
-
-Our cabin boy managed to fish up the lamp, and after a little we were
-illuminated; the agile swab soon sponged out the cabin, and we resumed
-our tedious watch for dawn and fair weather.
-
-Somehow, my mind brooded over the solitary wreck that was drifting about
-the sea. I could fancy the rotten timbers of the "Mouette" clinging
-together, by a miracle, until the "Ancient Mariner" was taken away from
-her, and then, when she was alone again, with nothing whatever in sight
-but blank blue sea and blank blue sky, she lay for an hour or so,
-bearded with shaggy sea-moss and looking about a thousand years old.
-Suddenly it occurred to her that her time had come,--that she had
-outlived her usefulness, and might as well go to pieces at once. So she
-yawned in all her timbers, and the sea reached up over her, and laid
-hold of her masts, and seemed to be slowly drawing her down into its
-bosom. There was not an audible sound, and scarcely a ripple upon the
-water; but when the waves had climbed into the foretop, there was a
-clamour of affrighted birds, and a myriad bubbles shot up to the
-surface, where a few waifs floated and whirled about for a moment. It
-was all that marked the spot where the "Mouette" went down to her
-eternal rest.
-
-"Ha, ha!" cried our skipper, with something almost like a change of
-expression on his mahogany countenance, "the barometer is rising!" and
-sure enough it was. In two hours the "Petrel" acted like a different
-craft entirely, and by-and-by came daybreak, and after that the sea went
-down, down, down into a deep, dead calm, when all the elements seemed to
-have gone to sleep after their furious warfare. Like half-drowned flies
-we crawled out of the close, ill-smelling cabin to dry ourselves in the
-sun: there, on the steaming deck of the schooner, we found new life, and
-in the hope that dawned with it we grew lusty and joyful.
-
-Such a flat, oily sea as it was then! So transparent, that we saw great
-fish swimming about, full fathom five under us. A monstrous shark
-drifted lazily past, his dorsal fin now and then cutting the surface
-like a knife and glistening like polished steel, his brace of pilot-fish
-darting hither and thither, striped like little one-legged harlequins.
-
-Flat-headed gonies sat high on the water, piping their querulous note as
-they tugged at something edible, a dozen of them entering into the
-domestic difficulty: one after another would desert the cause, run a
-little way over the sea to get a good start, leap heavily into the air,
-sail about for a few minutes, and then drop back on the sea,
-feet-foremost, and skate for a yard or two, making a white mark and a
-pleasant sound as it slid over the water.
-
-The exquisite nautilus floated past us, with its gauzy sail set, looking
-like a thin slice out of a soap-bubble; the strange anemone laid its
-pale, sensitive petals on the lips of the wave and panted in ecstasy;
-the "Petrel" rocked softly, swinging her idle canvas in the sun; we
-heard the click of the anchor-chain in the forecastle, the blessedest
-sea-sound I wot of; a sailor sang while he hung in the ratlines and
-tarred down the salt-stained shrouds. The afternoon waned; the man at
-the wheel struck two bells,--it was the delectable dog-watch. Down went
-the swarthy sun into his tent of clouds; the waves were of amber; the
-fervid sky was flushed; it looked as though something splendid were
-about to happen up there, and that it could hardly keep the secret much
-longer. Then came the purplest twilight; and then the sky blossomed all
-over with the biggest, ripest, goldenest stars,--such stars as hang like
-fruits in sun-fed orchards; such stars as lay a track of fire in the
-sea; such stars as rise and set over mountains and beyond low green
-capes, like young moons, every one of them; and I conjured up my spells
-of savage enchantment, my blessed islands, my reefs baptized with silver
-spray; I saw the broad fan-leaves of the banana droop in the motionless
-air, and through the tropical night the palms aspired heavenward, while
-I lay dreaming my sea-dream in the cradle of the deep.
-
-
-
-
-CHUMMING WITH A SAVAGE.
-
-
-
-
-PART I.
-
-KANA-ANA.
-
-
-There was a little brown rain-cloud, that blew over in about three
-minutes; and Bolabola's thatched hut was dry as a hay-stack in less than
-half that time. Those tropical sprays are not much, anyhow; so I lounged
-down into the banana-patch, for I thought I saw something white there,
-something white and fluttering, moving about. I knew pretty well what it
-was, and didn't go after it on an uncertainty.
-
-The Doctor looked savage. Whenever he slung those saddle-bags over his
-left shoulder, and swung his right arm clean out from his body, like the
-regulator of a steam engine, you might know that his steam was pretty
-well up. I turned to look back, as he was strapping up his beast of
-burden till the poor animal's body was positively waspish; then he
-climbed into his saddle, and sullenly plunged down the trail toward the
-precipice, and never said, "Good-bye," or "God bless you," or any of
-those harmless tags that come in so well when you don't know how to cut
-off your last words.
-
-I positively assert, and this without malice, the Doctor was perfectly
-savage.
-
-Now, do you know what demoralized that Doctor? how we came to a
-misunderstanding? or why we parted company? It was simply because here
-was a glorious valley, inhabited by a mild, half-civilized people, who
-seemed to love me at first sight. I don't believe I disliked them,
-either. Well! they asked me to stop with them, and I felt just like it.
-I wanted to stop and be natural; but the Doctor thought otherwise of my
-intentions; and that was the origin of the row.
-
-The next thing I knew, the Doctor had got up the great precipice, and I
-was quite alone with two hundred dusky fellows, only two of whom could
-speak a syllable of English, and I the sole representative of the
-superior white within twenty miles. Alone with cannibals,--perhaps they
-were cannibals. They had magnificent teeth, at any rate, and could bite
-through an inch and a half sugar-cane, and not break a jaw.
-
-For the first time that summer I began to moralize a little. Was it best
-to have kicked against the Doctor's judgment? Perhaps not! But it is
-best to be careful how you begin to moralize too early; you deprive
-yourself of a great deal of fun in that way. If you want to do anything
-particularly, I should advise you to do it, and then be sufficiently
-sorry to make it all square.
-
-I'm not so sure that I was wrong, after all. Fate, or the Doctor, or
-something else, brought me first to this loveliest of valleys, so shut
-out from everything but itself that there were no temptations which
-might not be satisfied. Well! here, as I was looking about at the
-singular loveliness of the place,--you know this was my first glimpse of
-its abrupt walls, hung with tapestries of fern and clambering
-convolvulus; at one end two exquisite waterfalls, rivalling one another
-in whiteness and airiness, at the other the sea, the real South Sea,
-breaking and foaming over a genuine reef, and even rippling the placid
-current of the river that slipped quietly down to its embracing tide
-from the deep basins at these waterfalls,--right in the midst of all
-this, before I had been ten minutes in the valley, I saw a straw hat,
-bound with wreaths of fern and _maile_; under it a snow-white garment,
-rather short all around, low in the neck, and with no sleeves whatever.
-
-There was no sex to that garment; it was the spontaneous offspring of a
-scant material and a large necessity. I'd seen plenty of that sort of
-thing, but never upon a model like this, so entirely tropical,--almost
-Oriental. As this singular phenomenon made directly for me, and, having
-come within reach, there stopped and stayed, I asked its name, using one
-of my seven stock phrases for the purpose; I found it was called
-Kana-ana. Down it went into my note-book; for I knew I was to have an
-experience with this young scion of a race of chiefs. Sure enough, I
-have had it. He continued to regard me steadily, without embarrassment.
-He seated himself before me; I felt myself at the mercy of one whose
-calm analysis was questioning every motive of my soul. This sage
-inquirer was, perhaps, sixteen years of age. His eye was so earnest and
-so honest, I could return his look. I saw a round, full, rather girlish
-face; lips ripe and expressive, not quite so sensual as those of most
-of his race; not a bad nose, by any means; eyes perfectly
-glorious,--regular almonds,--with the mythical lashes "that sweep,"
-etc., etc. The smile which presently transfigured his face was of the
-nature that flatters you into submission against your will.
-
-Having weighed me in his balance,--and you may be sure his instincts
-didn't cheat him; they don't do that sort of thing,--he placed his two
-hands on my two knees, and declared, "I was his best friend, as he was
-mine; I must come at once to his house, and there live always with him."
-What could I do but go? He pointed me to his lodge across the river,
-saying, "There was his home and mine." By this time, my native without a
-master was quite exhausted. I wonder what would have happened if some
-one hadn't come to my rescue, just at that moment of trial, with a fresh
-vocabulary? As it was, we settled the matter at once. This was our
-little plan,--an entirely private arrangement between Kana-ana and
-myself: I was to leave with the Doctor in an hour; but, at the
-expiration of a week we should both return hither; then I would stop
-with him, and the Doctor could go his way.
-
-There was an immense amount of secrecy, and many vows, and I was almost
-crying, when the Doctor hurried me up that terrible precipice, and we
-lost sight of the beautiful valley. Kana-ana swore he would watch
-continually for my return, and I vowed I'd hurry back; and so we parted.
-Looking down from the heights, I thought I could distinguish his white
-garment; at any rate, I knew the little fellow was somewhere about,
-feeling as miserably as I felt,--and nobody has any business to feel
-worse. How many times I thought of him through the week! I was always
-wondering if he still thought of me. I had found those natives to be
-impulsive, demonstrative, and, I feared, inconstant. Yet why should he
-forget me, having so little to remember in his idle life, while I could
-still think of him, and put aside a hundred pleasant memories for his
-sake? The whole island was a delight to me. I often wondered if I should
-ever again behold such a series of valleys, hills, and highlands in so
-small a compass. That land is a world in miniature, the dearest spot of
-which, to me, was that secluded valley; for there was a young soul
-watching for my return.
-
-That was rather a slow week for me, but it ended finally; and just at
-sunset, on the day appointed, the Doctor and I found ourselves back on
-the edge of the valley. I looked all up and down its green expanse,
-regarding every living creature, in the hope of discovering Kana-ana in
-the attitude of the watcher. I let the Doctor ride ahead of me on the
-trail to Bolabola's hut, and it was quite in the twilight when I heard
-the approach of a swift horseman. I turned, and at that moment there was
-a collision of two constitutions that were just fitted for one another;
-and all the doubts and apprehensions of the week just over were
-indignantly dismissed, for Kana-ana and I were one and inseparable,
-which was perfectly satisfactory to both parties!
-
-The plot, which had been thickening all the week, culminated then, much
-to the disgust of the Doctor, who had kept his watchful eye upon me all
-these days--to my advantage, as he supposed. There was no disguising
-our project any longer, so I out with it as mildly as possible. "There
-was a dear fellow here," I said, "who loved me, and wanted me to live
-with him; all his people wanted me to stop, also; his mother and his
-grandmother had specially desired it. They didn't care for money; they
-had much love for me, and therefore implored me to stay a little. Then
-the valley was most beautiful; I was tired; after our hard riding, I
-needed rest; his mother and his grandmother assured me that I needed
-rest. Now, why not let me rest here awhile?"
-
-The Doctor looked very grave. I knew that he misunderstood me,--placed a
-wrong interpretation upon my motives; the worse for him, I say. He tried
-to talk me over to the paths of virtue and propriety; but I wouldn't be
-talked over. Then the final blast was blown; war was declared at once.
-The Doctor never spoke again, but to abuse me; and off he rode in high
-dudgeon, and the sun kept going down on his wrath. Thereupon I renounced
-all the follies of this world, actually hating civilization, and feeling
-entirely above the formalities of society. I resolved on the spot to be
-a barbarian, and, perhaps, dwell for ever and ever in this secluded
-spot. And here I am back to the beginning of this story, just after the
-shower at Bolabola's hut, as the Doctor rode off alone and in anger.
-
-That resolution was considerable for me to make. I found, by the time
-the Doctor was out of sight and I was quite alone, with the natives
-regarding me so curiously, that I was very tired indeed. So Kana-ana
-brought up his horse, got me on to it in some way or other, and mounted
-behind me to pilot the animal and sustain me in my first bareback act.
-Over the sand we went, and through the river to his hut, where I was
-taken in, fed, and petted in every possible way, and finally put to bed,
-where Kana-ana monopolized me, growling in true savage fashion if any
-one came near me. I didn't sleep much, after all. I think I must have
-been excited. I thought how strangely I was situated: alone in a
-wilderness, among barbarians; my bosom friend, who was hugging me like a
-young bear, not able to speak one syllable of English, and I very shaky
-on a few bad phrases in his tongue. We two lay upon an enormous
-old-fashioned bed with high posts,--very high they seemed to me in the
-dim rushlight. The natives always burn a small light after dark; some
-superstition or other prompts it. The bed, well stocked with pillows, or
-cushions, of various sizes, covered with bright-coloured chintz, was
-hung about with numerous shawls, so that I might be dreadfully modest
-behind them. It was quite a grand affair, gotten up expressly for my
-benefit. The rest of the house--all in one room, as usual--was covered
-with mats, on which various recumbent forms and several individual
-snores betrayed the proximity of Kana-ana's relatives. How queer the
-whole atmosphere of the place was! The heavy beams of the house were of
-some rare wood, which, being polished, looked like colossal sticks of
-peanut candy. Slender canes were bound across this framework, and the
-soft, dried grass of the meadows was braided over it,--all completing
-our tenement, and making it as fresh and sweet as new-mown hay.
-
-The natives have a passion for perfumes. Little bunches of
-sweet-smelling herbs hung in the peak of the roof, and wreaths of
-fragrant berries were strung in various parts of the house. I found our
-bedposts festooned with them in the morning. O that bed! It might have
-come from England in the Elizabethan era and been wrecked off the coast;
-hence the mystery of its presence. It was big enough for a Mormon. There
-was a little opening in the room opposite our bed; you might call it a
-window, I suppose. The sun, shining through it, made our tent of shawls
-perfectly gorgeous in crimson light, barred and starred with gold. I
-lifted our bed-curtain, and watched the rocks through this window,--the
-shining rocks, with the sea leaping above them in the sun. There were
-cocoa-palms so slender they seemed to cast no shadow, while their
-fringed leaves glistened like frost-work as the sun glanced over them. A
-bit of cliff, also, remote and misty, running far into the sea, was just
-visible from my pyramid of pillows. I wondered what more I could ask for
-to delight the eye. Kana-ana was still asleep, but he never let loose
-his hold on me, as though he feared his pale-faced friend would fade
-away from him. He lay close by me. His sleek figure, supple and graceful
-in repose, was the embodiment of free, untrammelled youth. You who are
-brought up under cover know nothing of its luxuriousness. How I longed
-to take him over the sea with me, and show him something of life as we
-find it. Thinking upon it, I dropped off into one of those delicious
-morning naps. I awoke again presently; my companion-in-arms was the
-occasion this time. He had awakened, stolen softly away, resumed his
-single garment,--said garment and all others he considered superfluous
-after dark,--and had prepared for me, with his own hands, a breakfast,
-which he now declared to me, in violent and suggestive pantomime, was
-all ready to be eaten. It was not a bad bill of fare,--fresh fish, taro,
-poe, and goat's milk. I ate as well as I could, under the circumstances.
-I found that Robinson Crusoe must have had some tedious rehearsals
-before he acquired that perfect resignation to Providence which delights
-us in book form. There was a veritable and most unexpected table-cloth
-for me alone. I do not presume to question the nature of its miraculous
-appearance. Dishes there were,--dishes, if you're not particular as to
-shape or completeness; forks, with a prong or two,--a bent and
-abbreviated prong or two; knives that had survived their handles; and
-one solitary spoon. All these were tributes of the too generous people,
-who, for the first time in their lives, were at the inconvenience of
-entertaining a distinguished stranger. Hence this reckless display of
-tableware. I ate as well as I could, but surely not enough to satisfy my
-crony; for, when I had finished eating, he sat about two hours in deep
-and depressing silence, at the expiration of which time he suddenly
-darted off on his bareback steed and was gone till dark, when he
-returned with a fat mutton slung over his animal. Now, mutton doesn't
-grow wild thereabout, neither were his relatives shepherds;
-consequently, in eating, I asked no questions for conscience' sake.
-
-The series of entertainments offered me were such as the little valley
-had not known for years: canoe-rides up and down the winding stream;
-bathings in the sea and in the river, and in every possible bit of
-water, at all possible hours; expeditions into the recesses of the
-mountains, to the waterfalls that plunged into cool basins of fern and
-cresses, and to the orange grove through acres and acres of guava
-orchards; some climbings up the precipices; goat hunting, once or twice,
-as far as a solitary cavern, said to be haunted,--these tramps always by
-daylight; then a new course of bathings and sailings, interspersed with
-monotonous singing and occasional smokes under the eaves of the hut at
-evening.
-
-If it is a question how long a man may withstand the seductions of
-nature, and the consolations and conveniences of the state of nature, I
-have solved it in one case; for I was as natural as possible in about
-three days.
-
-I wonder if I was growing to feel more at home, or more hungry, that I
-found an appetite at last equal to any table that was offered me!
-Chicken was added to my already bountiful rations, nicely cooked by
-being swathed in a broad, succulent leaf, and roasted or steeped in hot
-ashes. I ate it with my fingers, using the leaf for a platter.
-
-Almost every day something new was offered at the door for my
-edification. Now, a net full of large guavas or mangoes, or a sack of
-leaves crammed with most delicious oranges from the mountains, that
-seemed to have absorbed the very dew of heaven, they were so fresh and
-sweet. Immense lemons perfumed the house, waiting to make me a capital
-drink. Those superb citrons, with their rough, golden crusts, refreshed
-me. Cocoa-nuts were heaped at the door; and yams, grown miles away, were
-sent for, so that I might be satisfied. All these additions to my table
-were the result of long and vigorous arguments between the respective
-heads of the house. I detected trouble and anxiety in their expressive
-faces. I picked out a word, here and there, which betrayed their secret
-sorrow. No assertions, no remonstrances on my part, had the slightest
-effect upon the poor souls, who believed I was starving. Eat I must, at
-all hours and in all places; and eat, moreover, before they would touch
-a mouthful. So Nature teaches her children a hospitality which all the
-arts of the capital cannot affect.
-
-I wonder what it was that finally made me restless and eager to see new
-faces! Perhaps my unhappy disposition, that urged me thither, and then
-lured me back to the pride of life and the glory of the world. Certain I
-am that Kana-ana never wearied me with his attentions, though they were
-incessant. Day and night he was by me. When he was silent, I knew he was
-conceiving some surprise in the shape of a new fruit, or a new view to
-beguile me. I was, indeed, beguiled; I was growing to like the little
-heathen altogether too well. What should I do when I was at last
-compelled to return out of my seclusion, and find no soul so faithful
-and loving in all the world beside? Day by day this thought grew upon
-me, and with it I realized the necessity of a speedy departure.
-
-There were those in the world I could still remember with that
-exquisitely painful pleasure that is the secret of true love. Those
-still voices seemed incessantly calling me, and something in my heart
-answered them of its own accord. How strangely idle the days had grown!
-We used to lie by the hour--Kana-ana and I--watching a strip of sand on
-which a wild poppy was nodding in the wind. This poppy seemed to me
-typical of their life in the quiet valley. Living only to occupy so
-much space in the universe, it buds, blossoms, goes to seed, dies, and
-is forgotten.
-
-These natives do not even distinguish the memory of their great dead, if
-they ever had any. It was the legend of some mythical god that Kana-ana
-told me, and of which I could not understand a twentieth part; a god
-whose triumphs were achieved in an age beyond the comprehension of the
-very people who are delivering its story, by word of mouth, from
-generation to generation. Watching the sea was a great source of
-amusement with us. I discovered in our long watches that there is a very
-complicated and magnificent rhythm in its solemn song. This wave that
-breaks upon the shore is the heaviest of a series that preceded it; and
-these are greater and less, alternately, every fifteen or twenty
-minutes. Over this dual impulse the tides prevail, while through the
-year there is a variation in their rise and fall. What an intricate and
-wonderful mechanism regulates and repairs all this!
-
-There was an entertainment in watching a particular cliff, in a peculiar
-light, at a certain hour, and finding soon enough that change visited
-even that hidden quarter of the globe. The exquisite perfection of this
-moment, for instance, is not again repeated on to-morrow, or the day
-after, but in its stead appears some new tint or picture, which,
-perhaps, does not satisfy like this. That was the most distressing
-disappointment that came upon us there. I used to spend half an hour in
-idly observing the splendid curtains of our bed swing in the light air
-from the sea; and I have speculated for days upon the probable destiny
-awaiting one of those superb spiders, with a tremendous stomach and a
-striped waistcoat, looking a century old, as he clang tenaciously to the
-fringes of our canopy.
-
-We had fitful spells of conversation upon some trivial theme, after long
-intervals of intense silence. We began to develope symptoms of
-imbecility. There was laughter at the least occurrence, though quite
-barren of humour; also, eating and drinking to pass the time; bathing to
-make one's self cool, after the heat and drowsiness of the day. So life
-flowed on in an unruffled current, and so the prodigal lived riotously
-and wasted his substance. There came a day when we promised ourselves an
-actual occurrence in our Crusoe life. Some one had seen a floating
-object far out at sea. It might be a boat adrift; and, in truth, it
-looked very like a boat. Two or three canoes darted off through the surf
-to the rescue, while we gathered on the rocks, watching and ruminating.
-It was long before the rescuers returned, and then they came
-empty-handed. It was only a log after all, drifted, probably, from
-America. We talked it all over, there by the shore, and went home to
-renew the subject; it lasted us a week or more, and we kept harping upon
-it till that log--drifting slowly, O how slowly! from the far mainland
-to our island--seemed almost to overpower me with a sense of the
-unutterable loneliness of its voyage. I used to lie and think about it,
-and get very solemn indeed; then Kana-ana would think of some fresh
-appetizer or other, and try to make me merry with good feeding. Again
-and again he would come with a delicious banana to the bed where I was
-lying, and insist upon my gorging myself, when I had but barely
-recovered from a late orgie of fruit, flesh, or fowl. He would
-mesmerize me into a most refreshing sleep with a prolonged and pleasing
-manipulation. It was a reminiscence of the baths of Stamboul not to be
-withstood. From this sleep I would presently be wakened by Kana-ana's
-performance upon a rude sort of harp, that gave out a weird and
-eccentric music. The mouth being applied to the instrument, words were
-pronounced in a guttural voice, while the fingers twanged the strings in
-measure. It was a flow of monotones, shaped into legends and lyrics. I
-liked it amazingly; all the better, perhaps, that it was as good as
-Greek to me, for I understood it as little as I understood the strange
-and persuasive silence of that beloved place, which seemed slowly but
-surely weaving a spell of enchantment about me. I resolved to desert
-peremptorily, and managed to hire a canoe and a couple of natives, to
-cross the channel with me. There were other reasons for this prompt
-action.
-
-Hour by hour I was beginning to realize one of the inevitable results of
-Time. My boots were giving out; their best sides were the uppers, and
-their soles had about left them. As I walked, I could no longer disguise
-this pitiful fact. It was getting hard on me, especially in the gravel.
-Yet, regularly each morning, my pieces of boot were carefully oiled,
-then rubbed, or petted, or coaxed into some sort of a polish, which was
-a labour of love. O Kana-ana! how could you wring my soul with those
-touching offices of friendship!--those kindnesses unfailing,
-unsurpassed!
-
-Having resolved to sail early in the morning, before the drowsy citizens
-of the valley had fairly shaken the dew out of their forelocks, all that
-day--my last with Kana-ana--I breathed about me silent benedictions and
-farewells. I could not begin to do enough for Kana-ana, who was, more
-than ever, devoted to me. He almost seemed to suspect our sudden
-separation, for he clung to me with a sort of subdued desperation. That
-was the day he took from his head his hat--a very neat one, plaited by
-his mother--insisting that I should wear it (mine was quite in tatters),
-while he went bareheaded in the sun. That hat hangs in my room now, the
-only tangible relic of my prodigal days. My plan was to steal off at
-dawn, while he slept; to awaken my native crew, and escape to sea before
-my absence was detected. I dared not trust a parting with him, before
-the eyes of the valley. Well, I managed to wake and rouse my sailor
-boys. To tell the truth, I didn't sleep a wink that night. We launched
-the canoe, entered, put off, and had safely mounted the second big
-roller just as it broke under us with terrific power, when I heard a
-shrill cry above the roar of the waters. I knew the voice and its
-import. There was Kana-ana rushing madly toward us; he had discovered
-all, and couldn't even wait for that white garment, but ran after us
-like one gone daft, and plunged into the cold sea, calling my name, over
-and over, as he fought the breakers. I urged the natives forward. I knew
-if he overtook us, I should never be able to escape again. We fairly
-flew over the water. I saw him rise and fall with the swell, looking
-like a seal; for it was his second nature, this surf-swimming. I believe
-in my heart I wished the paddles would break or the canoe split on the
-reef, though all the time I was urging the rascals forward; and they,
-like stupids, took me at my word. They couldn't break a paddle, or get
-on the reef, or have any sort of an accident. Presently we rounded the
-headland,--the same hazy point I used to watch from the grass house,
-through the little window, of a sunshiny morning. There we lost sight of
-the valley and the grass house, and everything that was associated with
-the past,--but that was nothing. We lost sight of the little sea-god,
-Kana-ana, shaking the spray from his forehead like a porpoise; and this
-was all in all. I didn't care for anything else after that, or anybody
-else, either. I went straight home and got civilized again, or partly
-so, at least. I've never seen the Doctor since, and never want to. He
-had no business to take me there, or leave me there. I couldn't make up
-my mind to stay; yet I'm always dying to go back again.
-
-So I grew tired over my husks. I arose and went unto my father. I wanted
-to finish up the Prodigal business. I ran and fell upon his neck and
-kissed him, and said unto him, "Father, _if_ I have sinned against
-Heaven and in thy sight, I'm afraid I don't care much. Don't kill
-anything. I don't want any calf. Take back the ring, I don't deserve it;
-for I'd give more this minute to see that dear, little, velvet-skinned,
-coffee-coloured Kana-ana, than anything else in the wide world,--because
-he hates business, and so do I. He's a regular brick, father, moulded of
-the purest clay, and baked in God's sunshine. He's about half sunshine
-himself; and, above all others, and more than any one else ever can, he
-loved your prodigal."
-
-
-
-
-PART II.
-
-HOW I CONVERTED MY CANNIBAL.
-
-
-When people began asking me queer questions about my chum Kana-ana, some
-of them even hinting that "he might possibly have been a girl all the
-time," I resolved to send down for him, and settle the matter at once. I
-knew he was not a girl, and I thought I should like to show him some
-American hospitality, and perhaps convert him before I sent him back
-again.
-
-I could teach him to dress, you know; to say a very good thing to your
-face, and a very bad one at your back; to sleep well in church, and
-rejoice duly when the preacher got at last to the "Amen." I might do all
-this for his soul's sake; but I wanted more to see how the little fellow
-was getting on. I missed him so terribly,--his honest way of showing
-likes and dislikes; his confidence in his intuitions and fidelity to his
-friends; and those quaint manners of his, so different from anything in
-vogue this side of the waters.
-
-This is what I remarked when I got home again, and found myself growing
-as practical and prosy as ever. I awoke no kindred chord in the family
-bosom. On the contrary, they all said, "It was no use to think of it: no
-good could come out of Nazareth." The idea of a heathen and his
-abominable idolatry being countenanced in the sanctity of a Christian
-home was too dreadful for anything. But I believed some good might come
-out of Nazareth, and I believed that, when it did come, it was the
-genuine article worth hunting for, surely. I thought it all over
-soberly, finally resolving to do a little missionary work on my own
-account. So I wrote to the Colonel of the Royal Guards, who knows
-everybody and has immense influence everywhere, begging him to catch
-Kana-ana, when his folks weren't looking, and send him to my address,
-marked C. O. D., for I was just dying to see him. That was how I trapped
-my little heathen, and began to be a missionary, all by myself.
-
-I assured the Colonel it was a case of real necessity, and he seemed to
-realize it, for he managed to get Kana-ana away from his distressed
-relatives (their name is legion, and they live all over the island), fit
-him out in _real_ clothing,--the poor little wretch had to be dressed,
-you know; we all do it in this country,--then he packed him up and
-shipped him, care of the captain of the bark S----. When he arrived, I
-took him right to my room and began my missionary work. I tried to make
-all the people love him, but I'm afraid they found it hard work. He
-wasn't half so interesting up here anyhow! I seemed to have been
-regarding him through chromatic glasses, which glasses being suddenly
-removed, I found a little dark-skinned savage, whose clothes fitted him
-horribly, and appeared to have no business there. Boots about twice too
-long, the toes being heavily charged with wadding; in fact, he looked
-perfectly miserable, and I've no doubt he felt so. How he had been
-studying English on the voyage up! He wanted to be a great linguist, and
-had begun in good earnest. He said "good mornin'" as boldly as possible
-about seven p.m., and invariably spoke of the women of America as "him."
-He had an insane desire to spell, and started spelling-matches with
-everybody, at the most inappropriate hours and inconvenient places. He
-invariably spelled God d-o-g; when duly corrected,--thus, G-o-d,--he
-would triumphantly shout, _dog_. He jumped at these irreverent
-conclusions about twenty times a day.
-
-What an experience I had educating my little savage! Walking him in the
-street by the hour; answering questions on all possible topics; spelling
-up and down the blocks; spelling from the centre of the city to the
-suburbs and back again, and around it; spelling one another at
-spelling,--two latter-day peripatetics on dress parade, passing to and
-fro in high and serene strata of philosophy, alike unconscious of the
-rudely gazing and insolent citizens, or the tedious calls of labour. A
-spell was over us: we ran into all sorts of people, and trod on many a
-corn, loafing about in this way. Some of the victims objected in harsh
-and sinful language. I found Kana-ana had so far advanced in the
-acquirement of our mellifluous tongue as to be very successful in
-returning their salutes. I had the greatest difficulty in convincing him
-of the enormity of his error. The little convert thought it was our mode
-of greeting strangers, equivalent to their more graceful and poetic
-password, _Aloha_, "Love to you."
-
-My little cannibal wasn't easily accustomed to his new restraints, such
-as clothes, manners, and forbidden water privileges. He several times
-started on his daily pilgrimage without his hat; once or twice, to save
-time, put his coat on next his skin; and though I finally so far
-conquered him as to be sure that his shirt would be worn on the inside
-instead of the outside of his trousers (this he considered a great waste
-of material), I was in constant terror of his suddenly disrobing in the
-street and plunging into the first water we came to,--which barbarous
-act would have insured his immediate arrest, perhaps confinement; and
-that would have been the next thing to death in his case.
-
-So we perambulated the streets and the suburbs, daily growing into each
-other's grace; and I was thinking of the propriety of instituting a
-series of more extended excursions, when I began to realize that my
-guest was losing interest in our wonderful city and the possible
-magnitude of her future.
-
-He grew silent and melancholy; he quitted spelling entirely, or only
-indulged in rare and fitful (I am pained to add, fruitless) attempts at
-spelling God in the orthodox fashion. It seemed almost as though I had
-missed my calling; certainly, I was hardly successful as a missionary.
-
-The circus failed to revive him; the beauty of our young women he
-regarded without interest. He was less devout than at first, when he
-used to insist upon entering every church we came to and sitting a few
-moments, though frequently we were the sole occupants of the building.
-He would steal away into remote corners of the house, and be gone for
-hours. Twice or three times I discovered him in a dark closet, in _puris
-naturalibus_, toying with a singular shell strung upon a feather chain.
-The feathers of the chain I recognized as those of a strange bird held
-as sacred among his people. I began to suspect the occasion of his
-malady: he believed himself bewitched or accursed of some one,--a common
-superstition with the dark races. This revelation filled me with alarm;
-for he would think nothing of lying down to die under the impression
-that it was his fate, and no medicine under the heaven could touch him
-further.
-
-I began telling him of my discovery, begging his secret from him. In
-vain I besought him. "It was his trouble; he must go back!" I told him
-he should go back as soon as possible; that we would look for ourselves,
-and see when a vessel was to sail again. I took him among the wharves,
-visiting, in turn, nearly all the shipping moored there. How he lingered
-about them, letting his eyes wander over the still bay into the mellow
-hazes that sometimes visit our brown and dusty hills!
-
-His nature seemed to find an affinity in the tranquil tides, the
-far-sweeping distances, the alluring outlines of the coast, where it was
-blended with the sea-line in the ever-mysterious horizon. After these
-visitations, he seemed loath to return again among houses and people;
-they oppressed and suffocated him.
-
-One day, as we were wending our way to the city front, we passed a
-specimen of grotesque carving, in front of a tobacconist's
-establishment. Kana-ana stood eyeing the painted model for a moment, and
-then, to the amazement and amusement of the tobacconist and one or two
-bystanders, fell upon his knees before it, and was for a few moments
-lost in prayer. It seemed to do him a deal of good, as he was more
-cheerful after his invocation,--for that day, at least; and we could
-never start upon any subsequent excursion without first visiting this
-wooden Indian, which he evidently mistook for a god.
-
-He began presently to bring tributes, in the shape of small
-cobble-stones, which he surreptitiously deposited at the feet of his
-new-found deity, and passed on, rejoicing. His small altar grew from day
-to day, and his spirits were lighter as he beheld it unmolested, thanks
-to the indifference of the tobacconist and the street contractors.
-
-His greatest trials were within the confines of the bath-tub. He who had
-been born to the Pacific, and reared among its foam and breakers, now
-doomed to a seven-by-three zinc box and ten inches of water! He would
-splash about like a trout in a saucer, bemoaning his fate. Pilgrimages
-to the beach were his greatest delight; divings into the sea, so far
-from town that no one could possibly be shocked, even with the
-assistance of an opera-glass. He used to implore a daily repetition of
-these cautious and inoffensive recreations, though, once in the chilly
-current, he soon came out of it, shivering and miserable. Where were his
-warm sea-waves, and the shining beach, with the cocoa-palms quivering in
-the intense fires of the tropical day? How he missed them and mourned
-for them, crooning a little chant in their praises, much to the
-disparagement of our dry hills, cold water, and careful people!
-
-In one of our singular walks, when he had been unusually silent, and I
-had sought in vain to lift away the gloom that darkened his soul, I was
-startled by a quick cry of joy from the lips of the young exile,--a cry
-that was soon turned into a sharp, prolonged, and pitiful wail of sorrow
-and despair. We had unconsciously approached an art-gallery, the deep
-windows of which, were beautified with a few choice landscapes in oil.
-Kana-ana's restless and searching eye, doubtless attracted by the
-brilliant colouring of one of the pictures, seemed in a moment to
-comprehend and assume the rich and fervent spirit with which the artist
-had so successfully imbued his canvas.
-
-It was the subject which had at first delighted Kana-ana,--the splendid
-charm of its manipulation which so affected him, holding him there
-wailing in the bitterness of a natural and incontrollable sorrow. The
-painting was illuminated with the mellowness of a tropical sunset. A
-transparent light seemed to transfigure the sea and sky. The artist had
-wrought a miracle in his inspiration. It was a warm, hazy, silent sunset
-for ever. The outline of a high, projecting cliff was barely visible in
-the flood of misty glory that spread over the face of it,--a cliff whose
-delicate tints of green and crimson pictured in the mind a pyramid of
-leaves and flowers. A valley opened its shadowy depths through the
-sparkling atmosphere, and in the centre of this veiled chasm the pale
-threads of two waterfalls seemed to appear and disappear, so exquisitely
-was the distance imitated. Gilded breakers reeled upon a palm-fringed
-shore; and the whole was hallowed by the perpetual peace of an unbroken
-solitude.
-
-I at once detected the occasion of Kana-ana's agitation. Here was the
-valley of his birth,--the cliff, the waterfall, the sea, copied
-faithfully, at that crowning hour when they are indeed supernaturally
-lovely. At that moment, the promise to him of a return would have been
-mockery. He was there in spirit, pacing the beach, and greeting his
-companions with that liberal exchange of love peculiar to them. Again he
-sought our old haunt by the river, watching the sun go down. Again he
-waited listlessly the coming of night.
-
-It was a wonder that the police did not march us both off to the
-station-house; for the little refugee was howling at the top of his
-lungs, while I endeavoured to quiet him by bursting a sort of vocal
-tornado about his ears. I then saw my error. I said to myself, "I have
-transplanted a flower from the hot sand of the Orient to the hard clay
-of our more material world,--a flower too fragile to be handled, if
-never so kindly. Day after day it has been fed, watered, and nourished
-by Nature. Every element of life has ministered to its development in
-the most natural way. Its attributes are God's and Nature's own. I bring
-it hither, set it in our tough soil, and endeavour to train its
-sensitive tendrils in one direction. There is no room for spreading them
-here, where we are overcrowded already. It finds no succulence in its
-cramped bed, no warmth in our practical and selfish atmosphere. It
-withers from the root upward; its blossoms are falling; it will die!" I
-resolved it should not die. Unfortunately, there was no bark announced
-to sail for his island home within several weeks. I could only devote my
-energies to keeping life in that famishing soul until it had found rest
-in the luxurious clime of its nativity.
-
-At last the bark arrived. We went at once to see her; and I could hardly
-persuade the little homesick soul to come back with me at night. He who
-was the fire of hospitality and obliging to the uttermost, at home, came
-very near to mutiny just then.
-
-It was this civilization that had wounded him, till the thought of his
-easy and pleasurable life among the barbarians stung him to madness.
-Should he ever see them again, his lovers? ever climb with the
-goat-hunters among the clouds yonder? or bathe, ride, sport, as he used
-to, till the day was spent and the night come?
-
-Those little booths near the wharves, where shells, corals, and
-gold-fish are on sale, were Kana-ana's favourite haunts during the last
-few days he spent here. I would leave him seated on a box or barrel by
-one of those epitomes of Oceanica, and return two hours later, to find
-him seated as I had left him, and singing some weird _mele_,--some
-legend of his home. These musical diversions were a part of his nature,
-and a very grave and sweet part of it, too. A few words, chanted on a
-low note, began the song, when the voice would suddenly soar upward with
-a single syllable of exceeding sweetness, and there hang trembling in
-bird-like melody till it died away with the breath of the singer.
-
-Poor, longing soul! I would you had never left the life best suited to
-you,--that liberty which alone could give expression to your wonderful
-capacities. Not many are so rich in instincts to read Nature, to
-translate her revelations, to speak of her as an orator endowed with her
-surpassing eloquence.
-
-It will always be a sad effort, thinking of that last night together.
-There are hours when the experiences of a lifetime seem compressed and
-crowded together. One grows a head taller in his soul at such times, and
-perhaps gets suddenly grey, as with a fright, also.
-
-Kana-ana talked and talked in his pretty, broken English, telling me of
-a thousand charming secrets; expressing all the natural graces that at
-first attracted me to him, and imploring me over and over to return
-with him and dwell in the antipodes. How near I came to resolving, then
-and there, that I _would_ go, and take the consequences,--how very near
-I came to it! He passed the night in coaxing, promising, entreating; and
-was never more interesting or lovable. It took just about all the moral
-courage allotted me to keep on this side of barbarism on that eventful
-occasion; and in the morning Kana-ana sailed, with a face all over
-tears, and agony, and dust.
-
-I begged him to select something for a remembrancer; and of all that
-ingenuity can invent and art achieve he chose a metallic chain for his
-neck,--chose it, probably, because it glittered superbly, and was good
-to string charms upon. He gave me the greater part of his wardrobe,
-though it can never be of any earthly use to me, save as a memorial of a
-passing joy in a life where joys seem to have little else to do than be
-brief and palatable.
-
-He said he should "never want them again"; and he said it as one might
-say something of the same sort in putting by some instrument of
-degradation,--conscious of renewed manhood, but remembering his late
-humiliation, and bowing to that remembrance.
-
-So Kana-ana and the bark, and all that I ever knew of genuine,
-spontaneous, and unfettered love, sailed into the west, and went down
-with the sun in a glory of air, sea, and sky, trebly glorious that
-evening. I shall never meet the sea when it is bluest without thinking
-of one who is its child and master. I shall never see mangoes and
-bananas without thinking of him who is their brother, born and brought
-up with them. I shall never smell cassia, or clove, or jessamine, but a
-thought of Kana-ana will be borne upon their breath. A flying skiff,
-land in the far distance rising slowly, drifting seagrasses, a clear
-voice burdened with melody,--all belong to him, and are a part of him.
-
-I resign my office. I think that, perhaps, instead of my having
-converted the little cannibal, he may have converted me. I am sure, at
-least, that if we two should begin a missionary work upon one another, I
-should be the first to experience the great change. I sent my convert
-home, feeling he wasn't quite so good as when I first got him; and I
-truly wish him as he was.
-
- * * * * *
-
-I can see you, my beloved,--sleeping, naked, in the twilight of the
-west. The winds kiss you with pure and fragrant lips. The sensuous waves
-invite you to their embrace. Earth again offers you her varied store.
-Partake of her offering, and be satisfied. Return, O troubled soul! to
-your first and natural joys: they were given you by the Divine hand that
-can do no ill. In the smoke of the sacrifice ascends the prayer of your
-race. As the incense fadeth and is scattered upon the winds of heaven,
-so shall your people separate, never more to assemble among the nations.
-So perish your superstitions, your necromancies, your ancient arts of
-war, and the unwritten epics of your kings.
-
-Alas, Kana-ana! As the foam of the sea you love, as the fragrance of the
-flower you worship, shall your precious body be wasted, and your
-untrammelled soul pass to the realms of your fathers.
-
-Our day of communion is over. Behold how Night extends her wings to
-cover you from my sight! She may, indeed, hide your presence; she may
-withhold from me the mystery of your future: but she cannot take from me
-that which I have; she cannot rob me of the rich influences of your
-past.
-
-Dear comrade, pardon and absolve your spiritual adviser, for seeking to
-remould so delicate and original a soul as yours; and, though neither
-prophet nor priest, I yet give you the kiss of peace at parting, and the
-benediction of unceasing love.
-
-
-
-
-PART III.
-
-BARBARIAN DAYS.
-
-
-We had been watching intently the faint, shadowy outline along the
-horizon, and wondering whether it were really land, or but a cloudy
-similitude of it; while we bore down upon it all the afternoon in fine
-style, and the breeze freshened as evening came on. It was all clear
-sailing, and we were in pretty good spirits,--which is not always the
-case with landsmen at sea.
-
-Sitting there on the after-deck, I had asked myself, more than once, If
-life were made up of placid days like this, how long would life be
-sweet? I gave it up every time; for one is not inclined to consider so
-curiously as to press any problem to a solution in those indolent
-latitudes.
-
-Perhaps it was Captain Kidd who told me he had sailed out of a
-twelve-knot breeze on a sudden,--slipping off the edges of it, as it
-were,--and found his sails all aback as he slid into a dead calm. There,
-rocking in still weather, he saw another bark, almost within hail, blown
-into the west and out of sight, like a bird in a March gale.
-
-I wonder what caused me to think of Kidd's experiences just then. I
-can't imagine, unless it was some prescient shadow floating in my
-neighbourhood,--the precursor of the little event that followed. Such
-things do happen, and when we least expect it; though, fortunately, they
-don't worry us as a general thing. I didn't worry at all, but sat there
-by myself, while some of my fellow-passengers took a regular
-"constitutional" up and down the deck, and over and over it, until the
-nervous woman below in the cabin "blessed her stars," and wished herself
-ashore.
-
-I preferred sitting and pondering over the cloud that seemed slowly to
-rise from the sea, assuming definite and undeniable appearances of land.
-
-I knew very well what land it must be: one of a group of islands every
-inch of which I had traversed with the zeal of youthful enthusiasm; but
-which of them, was a question I almost feared to have answered. Yet,
-what difference could it make to me! The land was providentially in our
-course, but not on our way-bill. If we were within gunshot of its
-loveliest portion, we must needs pass on as frigidly as though it were
-Charybdis, or something equally dreadful; and I began to think it might
-be something of the sort, because of its besetting temptations.
-
-Of course there was no doubt as to the certainty of its being land, when
-we went down to supper; and at sunset we knew the dark spots were
-valleys, and the bright ones hills. I fancied a hundred bronze-hued
-faces were turned toward us, as we seemed to twinkle away off in their
-sunset sea like a fallen star, or something of that sort. I thought I
-could almost hear the sea beating upon the crusts of the reef in the
-twilight; but perhaps I didn't, for the land was miles away, and night
-hid it presently, while the old solitude of the ocean impressed us all
-as though we were again in the midst of its unbroken, circular wastes.
-Then they played whist in the cabin,--all but me. I hung over the ship's
-side, resolved to watch all night for the lights on shore,--the
-flickering watch-fires in the mountain camps; for I knew I should see
-them, as we were bound to pass the island before morning.
-
-The night was intensely dark; clouds muffled the stars, and not a spark
-of light was visible in any direction over the waters. A shower could
-easily have quenched the beacons I was seeking, and my vigil soon became
-tedious; so presently I followed the others and turned in, rather
-disconsolate and disgusted.
-
-Toward midnight the wind fell rapidly, and within half an hour we found
-ourselves in a dead calm, when the moan of the breakers was quite
-audible on our starboard quarter. The Captain was nervous and watchful;
-the currents in the channel were strong, and he saw, by the variation in
-the compass, that the vessel was being whirled in a great circle around
-a point of the island.
-
-Fortunately it began to get light before the danger grew imminent. At
-three o'clock we were within soundings, and shortly after we plumped the
-anchor into the rough coral at the bottom of a pretty little harbour,
-where, the Captain informed us, we must ride all day and get out with
-the land breeze, that would probably come down at night. I rushed up in
-the grey dawn, and bent my gaze upon the shore. I think I must have
-turned pale, or trembled a little, or done something sensational and
-appropriate, though no one observed it; whereat I was rather glad, on
-the whole, for they could not have understood it if I had done my best
-to explain,--which I had not the least idea of doing, however, for it
-was none of their affair.
-
-I knew that place the moment I saw it,--the very spot of all I most
-desired to see; and I resolved, in my secret soul, to go ashore, there
-and then; amicably if I might, forcibly if I must.
-
-The Captain was not over-genial that morning either; he hated detention,
-and was a trifle nervous about being tied up under the lee of the land
-for twelve or twenty hours. So he growled if any one approached him all
-that day, and positively refused to allow the ship's boat to be touched,
-unless we drifted upon the rocks, broadside,--which, he seemed to think,
-was not entirely out of the question. I was sure there would be a
-canoe--perhaps several--alongside by sunrise; so I said nothing, but
-waited in silence, determined to desert when the time came; and the
-Captain might whistle me back if he could.
-
-Presently the time came. We were rocking easily on the swell, directly
-to the eastward of a deep valley. The sky was ruddy; the air fresh and
-invigorating, but soft as the gales of Paradise. We were in the tropics.
-You would have known it with your eyes shut; the whole wonderful
-atmosphere confessed it. But, with your eyes open, those white birds,
-sailing like snow-flakes through the immaculate blue heavens, with
-tail-feathers like our pennant; the floating gardens of the sea, through
-which we had been ruthlessly ploughing for a couple of days back; the
-gorgeous sunrises and sunsets,--all were proofs positive of our
-latitude.
-
-What a sunrise it was on that morning! Yet I stood with my back to it,
-looking west; for there I saw, firstly, the foam on the reef--as crimson
-as blood--falling over the wine-stained waves; then it changed as the
-sun ascended, like clouds of golden powder, indescribably magnificent,
-shaken and scattered upon the silver snow-drifts of the coral reef,
-dazzling to behold, and continually changing.
-
-Beyond it, in the still water, was reflected a long, narrow strip of
-beach; above it, green pastures and umbrageous groves, with native huts,
-like great birds'-nests, half hidden among them; and the weird, slender,
-cocoa-palms were there,--those exclamation-points in the poetry of
-tropic landscape. All this lay slumbering securely between high walls of
-verdure; while at the upper end, where the valley was like a niche set
-in the green and glorious mountains, two waterfalls floated downward
-like smoke-columns on a heavy morning. Angels and ministers of grace! do
-you, in your airy perambulations, visit haunts more lovely than
-this?--as lovely as that undiscovered country from whose bourne the
-traveller would rather not look back, premising that the traveller were
-as singularly constituted as I am; which is, peradventure, not probable.
-
-They knew it was morning almost as soon as we did, though they lived a
-few furlongs farther west, and had no notion of the immediate proximity
-of a strange craft,--by no means rakish in her rig, however; only a
-simple merchantman, bound for Auckland from San Francisco, but the
-victim of circumstances, and, in consequence, tied to the bottom of the
-sea when half-way over.
-
-They knew it was morning. I saw them swarming out of their grassy nests,
-brown, sleek-limbed, and naked. They regarded with amazement our
-floating home. The news spread, and the groves were suddenly peopled
-with my dear barbarians, who hate civilization almost as much as I do,
-and are certainly quite as idolatrous and indolent as I ever aspire to
-be.
-
-I turned my palms outward toward them; I lifted up my voice, and cried,
-"Hail, my brothers! We hasten with the morning; we follow after the sun.
-Greetings to you, dwellers in the West!"
-
-Nobody heard me. I looked again. Down they came upon the shore, wading
-into the sea. Then such a carnival as they celebrated in the shallow
-water was a novelty for some of my cabin friends; but I knew all about
-it. I'd done the same thing often enough myself, when I was young, and
-free, and innocent, and savage. I knew they were asking themselves a
-thousand questions as to our sudden appearance in their seas, and would
-rather like to know who we were, and where we were going, but scorned to
-ask us. They had once or twice been visited by the same sort of
-whitish-looking people, and they had found those colourless faces
-uncivil, and the bleached-out skins by no means to be trusted with those
-whom they considered their inferiors. They didn't know that it is one of
-the Thirty-nine Articles of Civilization to bully one's way through the
-world. Then I prayed that they might be moved to send out a canoe, so
-that I could debark and go inland for the day. I prayed very earnestly,
-and out she came,--one of their tiny, fragile canoes, looking like a
-deserted chrysalis, with the invisible wings of the spiritual, tutelary
-butterfly wafting it over the waves. In this chrysalis dug-out sat a
-tough little body, with a curly head, which I recognized in a minute as
-belonging to a once friend and comrade in my delightful exile, when I
-was a successful prodigal, and wasted my substance in the most startling
-and effectual manner, and enjoyed it a great deal better than if I had
-kept it in the bank, as they advised me to do. On he came, beating the
-sea with his broad paddle, alternately by either side of the canoe, and
-regarding us with a commendable degree of suspicion. I greeted him in
-his peculiar dialect. The gift of tongues seemed suddenly to have
-descended upon me, for I found little difficulty in saying everything I
-wanted to say, in a remarkably brief space of time.
-
-"Hail, little friend!" said I; "great love to you. How is it on shore
-now?"
-
-He replied that it was decidedly nice on shore now, and that his love
-for me was as much as mine for him, and more too, and that consequently
-he was prepared to conduct me thither, regardless of expense.
-
-I went with that lovely boy on shore. The Captain could not resist my
-persuasive appeals for a short leave of absence, and so I went. Perhaps
-it would not have been advisable for him to have suppressed me; and he
-made a courteous virtue of necessity.
-
-I had leave to stop till evening, unless I heard a signal gun, upon
-hearing which I was to return immediately on board, or suffer the
-consequences.
-
-Now, I am free to confess, that the consequences didn't appal me as we
-swung off from the vessel, where I had been an uneasy prisoner for many
-days; and I fell to chatting with Niga, my dusky friend, in a sort of
-desperate joy.
-
-Niga was a regular trump. He had more than once piled on horseback
-behind me, in the sweet days when we used to ride double,--yea, and even
-treble, if necessary. There was usually a great deal more boy than horse
-on the premises; hence this questionable economy in our cavalry
-regulations. Niga told me many things as we drew near the reef: he
-talked of nearly everybody and everything; but of all that he told me,
-he said nothing of the one I most longed to hear about. Yet, somehow or
-other, I could not quite bring myself to ask him, out and out, this
-question. You know, sometimes it is hard to shape words just as you want
-them shaped, and the question is never asked in consequence.
-
-The reef was growling tremendously. We were drawing nearer to it every
-moment. I thought the chances were against us; but Niga was
-self-possessed, and as he had crossed it once that morning, and in the
-more dangerous direction of the two,--that is, against the grain of the
-waves,--I concluded there was no special need of my making a scene; and
-in the next moment we were poised on a terrific cataract of glittering
-and rushing breakers, snatched up and held trembling in mid-air, with
-the canoe half filled with water, and I perfectly blind with spray.
-
-It was a memorable moment in a very short voyage; and the general
-verdict on board ship, where they were watching us with some interest,
-was, that it served me right.
-
-When my eyes were once more free of the water, I found myself in the
-midst of the natives, who had been waiting just inside of the reef to
-receive us; and, as they recognized me, they laid a hand on the canoe,
-as many as could crowd about it, fairly lifting it out of the water on
-our way to the shore, all the while wailing at the top of their voices
-their mournful and desolate wail.
-
-It was impossible for me to decide whether that chant of theirs was an
-expression of joy or sorrow; the nature of it is precisely the same, in
-either case.
-
-So we went on shore in our little triumphal procession, and there I was
-embraced in a very emphatic manner by savages of every conceivable sex,
-age, and colour. Having mutely submitted to their genuine expressions of
-love, I was conducted--a willing and bewildered captive--along the
-beach, around the little point that separates the river from the sea,
-and thence by the river-bank to the house I knew so well. I believe I
-looked at every dusky face in that assemblage, two or three times over,
-but saw not the one I sought.
-
-What could it mean? Was he hunting in the mountains, or fishing beyond
-the headland, or sick, or in prison, that he came not to greet me?
-Surely, something had befallen him,--something serious and unusual,--or
-he would have been the first to welcome me home to barbarism!
-
-A strange dread clouded my mind: it increased and multiplied as we
-passed on toward the house that had been home to me. Then, having led me
-to the outer door, the people all sat there upon the ground, and began
-wailing piteously.
-
-I hastily crossed the narrow outer room, lifted the plaited curtain, and
-entered the inner chamber, where I had spent my strange, wild holiday
-long months before.
-
-I looked earnestly about me, while my eyes gradually became familiar
-with the dull light. Nothing seemed changed. I could point at once to
-almost every article in the room. It seemed but yesterday that I had
-stolen away from them in the grey dawn, and repented my desertion too
-late.
-
-I soon grew accustomed to the sombre light of the room. I saw sitting
-about me, in the corners, bowed figures, with their faces hidden in
-grief. There was no longer any doubt as to the nature of their emotion.
-It was grief that had stricken the household, and the grief that death
-alone occasions. I counted every figure in the room; I recognized each,
-the same that I had known when I dwelt among them: he alone was absent.
-
-I don't know what possessed me at that moment. I felt an almost
-uncontrollable desire to laugh, as though it were some _masque_ gotten
-up for my amusement. Then I wished they would cease their masking, for I
-felt too miserable to laugh. Then I was utterly at a loss to know what
-to do; so I walked to the old-fashioned bed--our old-fashioned bed--in
-the corner, looking just as it used to. I think the same old spider was
-there still, clinging to the canopy; the very same old fellow, in his
-harlequin tights, that we used to watch, and talk about, and wonder what
-he was thinking of, to stop so still, day after day, and week after
-week, up there on the canopy. I threw myself upon the edge of the bed,
-my feet resting upon the floor; and there I tried to think of everything
-but that one dreadful reality that would assert itself, in spite of my
-efforts to deny it.
-
-Where was my friend? Where could he be, that these, his friends, were so
-bowed with sorrow? The question involved a revelation, already
-anticipated in my mind. That revelation I dreaded as I would dread my
-own death-sentence. But it came at last. A woman who had been humbling
-herself in the dust moved toward me from the shadow that half concealed
-her. She did not rise to her feet; she was half reclining on the mats of
-the floor, her features veiled in the long, black hair of her race. One
-hand was extended toward me, then the other; the body followed; and so
-she moved, slowly and painfully, toward the bedside.
-
-It was his mother. I knew her intuitively. Close to the bed she came,
-and crouched by me, upon the floor. There, with one hand clasped close
-over mine, the other flooded with her copious tears, and her forehead
-bowed almost to the floor, she poured forth the measure of her woe. The
-moment her voice was heard, those out of the house ceased wailing, and
-seemed to be listening to the elegy of the bereaved.
-
-Her voice was husky with grief, broken again and again with sobs. I
-seemed to understand perfectly the nature of her story, though my
-knowledge of the dialect was very deficient.
-
-The mother's soul was quickened with her pathetic theme. The frenzy of
-the poet inspired her lips. It was an epic she was chanting,
-celebrating the career of her boy-hero. She told of his birth, and
-wonderful childhood; of his beautiful strength; of his sublime
-affection, and the friend it had brought him from over the water.
-
-She referred frequently to our former associations, and seemed to
-delight in dwelling upon them. Then came the story of his death,--the
-saddest canto of the melancholy whole.
-
-How shall I ever forgive myself the selfish pleasure I took in striving
-to remodel an immortal soul? What business had I to touch so sensitive
-an organism; susceptible of infinite impressions, but incapable, in its
-prodigality, of separating and dismissing the evil, and retaining only
-the good,--therefore fit only to increase and develop in the suitable
-atmosphere with which the Creator had surrounded it?
-
-Why did I not foresee the climax?
-
-I might have known that one reared in the nursery of Nature, as free to
-speak and act as the very winds of heaven to blow whither they list,
-could ill support the manacles of our modern proprieties. Of what use to
-him could be a knowledge of the artifices of society? Simply a
-temptation and a snare!
-
-What was the story of his fate? That he came safely home, rejoicing in
-his natural freedom; that he could not express his delight at finding
-home so pleasant; that his days were spent in telling of the wonderful
-things he had seen: more sects than the gods of the South Seas; more
-doubters than believers; contradictions, and insults, and suspicions
-everywhere. They laughed again, when they thought of us, and pitied us
-all the while.
-
-But his exhilaration wore off, after a time. Then came the reaction. A
-restlessness; an undefined, unsatisfied longing. Life became a burden.
-The seed of dissension had fallen in fresh and fallow soil: it was a
-souvenir of his sojourn among us. He, the child of Nature, must now
-follow out the artificial and hollow life of the world, or die
-unsatisfied; for he could not return to his original sphere of trust and
-contentment. He had learned to doubt all things, as naturally as any of
-us.
-
-For days he moaned in spirit, and was troubled; nothing consoled him;
-his soul was broken of its rest; he grew desperate and melancholy.
-
-I believe he was distracted with the problem of society, and I cannot
-wonder at it. One day, when his condition had become no longer
-endurable, he stole off to sea in his canoe, thinking, perhaps, that he
-could reach this continent, or some other; possibly hoping never again
-to meet human faces, for he could not trust them.
-
-It was his heroic exit from a life that no longer interested him. Great
-was the astonishment of the islanders, who looked upon him as one
-possessed of the Evil Spirit, and special sacrifices were offered in his
-behalf; but the gods were inexorable; and, after several days upon the
-solitary sea, a shadow, a mote, drifted toward the valley,--a canoe,
-with a famishing and delirious voyager, that was presently tossed and
-broken in the surges; then, a dark body glistened for a moment, wet with
-spray, and sank for ever, while the shining coral reef was stained with
-the blood of the first-born.
-
-I heard it all in the desolate wail of the mother, yet could not weep;
-my eyes burned like fire.
-
-Little Niga came for me presently, and led me into the great grove of
-_kamane_-trees, up the valley. He insisted upon holding me by the hand:
-it was all he could do to comfort me, and he did that with his whole
-soul.
-
-In silence we pressed on to one of the largest of the trees. I
-recognized it at once. Niga and I, one day, went thither, and I cut a
-name upon the soft bark of the tree.
-
-When we reached it we paused. Niga pointed with his finger; I looked. It
-was there yet,--a simple name, carved in the rudest fashion. I read the
-letters, which had since become an epitaph. They were these:--
-
- "KANA-ANA, _AEt. 16 yrs._"
-
-Under them were three initials,--my own,--cut by the hand of Kana-ana,
-after his return from America.
-
-We sat down in the gloomy grove. "Tell me," I said, "tell me, Niga,
-where has his spirit gone?"
-
-"He is here, now," said Niga; "he can see us. Perhaps, some day, we
-shall see him."
-
-"You have more faith than our philosophers, for they have reasoned
-themselves out of everything. Would you like to be a philosopher, Niga?"
-I asked.
-
-Niga thought, if they were going to die, body and soul, that he wouldn't
-like to be anything of the sort, and that he had rather be a first-class
-savage than a fourth-rate Christian, any day.
-
-I interrupted him at this alarming assertion. "The philosophers would
-call your faith a superstition, Niga; they do not realize that there is
-no true faith unmixed with superstition, since faith implies a belief in
-something unseen, and is, therefore, itself a superstition. Blessed is
-the man who believes blindly,--call it what you please,--for peace shall
-dwell in his soul. But, Niga," I continued, "where is God?"
-
-"Here, and here, and here," said Niga, pointing me to a grotesque
-carving in the sacred grove, to a monument upon the distant precipice,
-and to a heap of rocks in the sea; and the smile of recognition with
-which the little votary greeted his idols was a solemn proof of his
-sincerity.
-
-"Niga," I said, "we call you and your kind heathens. It is a harmless
-anathema, which cannot, in the least, affect you personally. Ask us if
-we love God! Of course we do. Do we love Him above all things, animate
-or inanimate? Undoubtedly! Undoubtedly is easily said, and let us give
-ourselves credit for some honesty. We believe that we do love God above
-all; that we have no other gods before Him; yet, who of us will give up
-wealth, home, friends, and follow Him? Not one! The God we love is a
-very vague, invisible, forbearing essence. He can afford to be lenient
-with us while we are debating whether our neighbour is serving Him in
-the right fashion, or not. We'd rather not have other gods before Him:
-one is as many as we find it convenient to serve. The lover kisses
-passionately a miniature. It is not, however, an image of his Creator,
-nor any memorial of his Redeemer's passion, but only a portrait of his
-mistress. Do you blame us, Niga? It is the strongest instinct of our
-nature to worship something. Man is a born idolater, and not one of us
-is exempted by reason of any scruples under the sun. You see it daily
-and hourly: each one has his idols."
-
-Little Niga, who sympathized deeply with me, seemed to have gotten some
-knowledge of our peculiarly mixed theories concerning God and the future
-state, from conversations overheard after the return of Kana-ana. He
-tried to console me with the assurance that Kana-ana died a devoted and
-unshaken adherent to the faith of his fathers.
-
-I couldn't but feel that his blood was off my hands when I learned this;
-and I believe I gave Niga a regular hug in that moment of joy.
-
-Then we walked here and there, through the valley, and visited the old
-haunts, made memorable by many incidents in that romantic and chivalrous
-life of the South. Every one we met had some word to add concerning the
-Pride of the Valley, dead in his glorious youth.
-
-Over and over, they assured me of his fidelity to me, his white brother,
-adding that Kana-ana had, more than once, expressed the deepest regret
-at not having brought me back with him.
-
-He even meditated sending for me, in the same manner that I had sent for
-him; and, if he had done so, it was his purpose to see that I was at
-once made familiar with their Articles of Faith; for he anticipated a
-willing convert in me, and it was the desire of his heart that I should
-know that perfect trust, peculiar to his people, and which is begotten
-of the brief gospel, so often quoted out of place: namely, that "seeing
-is believing."
-
-It was a kind thought of his, and I wish he had carried it into
-execution, for then he might have lived. It was his susceptible nature
-that had come in contact with the great world, and received its
-death-wound. Had I been there to help him, I would have planned
-something to divert his mind until he had recovered himself, and was
-willing to submit to the monotony of life over yonder. Had he not done
-as much for me? Had he not striven, day after day, to charm me with his
-barbarism, and come very near to success? I should say he had. Dear
-little martyr! was he not the only boy I ever truly loved,--dead now in
-his blossoming prime!
-
-O Kana-ana! Little Niga and I sat talking of you, down by the sea, and
-we wept for you at last; for the tears came by-and-by, when I began to
-fully realize the greatness of my loss. All your youth, and beauty, and
-freshness, in destruction, and your body swallowed up in the graves of
-the sea!
-
-The meridian sun blazed overhead, but it made little difference to us.
-Afternoon passed, and evening was coming on almost unheeded; for our
-thoughts were buried with him, under the waves, and life was nothing to
-us, then.
-
-I no longer cared to observe the lights and shadows on the cliffs, nor
-the poppy nodding in the wind, nor the seaward prospect: that was
-spoiled by our vessel,--the seclusion was broken in upon. I cared for
-nothing any longer, for I missed everywhere his step, patient and
-faithful as a dog's, and his marvellous face, that could look steadily
-at the sun without winking, and deluge itself with laughter all the
-while, for there was nothing hidden or corrupting in it.
-
-Presently I returned into the sacred grove, touching the three letters
-he had carved there, and calling on his spirit to regard me as
-respecting his dumb idols, which were nothing but the representatives of
-his jealous gods,--dear to him as the Garden of Gethsemane, the Mount of
-Olives, and the shining summits of Calvary to us. Then down I ran to the
-bathing-pools, and from place to place I wandered in a hurried and
-nervous tour, for it was growing dark. I saw the ship's lights
-flickering over the water, while the first cool whispers of the
-night-wind came down from the hills, filling me with warnings; in the
-midst of which there was a flash of flame and a sudden, thunderous
-report,--enough to awaken the dead of the valley,--and I turned to go. I
-believe, if dear Kana-ana had been there, as I prayed he might be, I
-should have laughed at that signal, and hastened inland to avoid
-discovery; for I was sick of the world. I might have had reason to
-regret it afterward, because friendship is not elastic, and the best of
-friends cannot long submit to being bored by the best of fellows.
-Perhaps it was just as it should be: I had no time to consider the
-matter there. I hurried to his mother, and she clung to me; others came
-about me, and laid hold of me: so that I feared I should be held captive
-until it was too late to board the vessel. Her sails were even then
-shaking in the wind; and I heard the faint click of the capstan tugging
-at the anchor-chains.
-
-With a quick impulse I broke away from them, and ran to the beach, where
-Niga and I entered his canoe, and slid off from the sloping sands. Down
-we drifted toward the open sea, while the natives renewed their
-wailing, and I was half crazed with sorrow. It is impossible to resist
-the persuasive eloquence of their chants. Think, then, with what a
-troubled spirit I heard them, as we floated on between the calm stars in
-the heavens and the whirling stars in the sea.
-
-We went out to the ship's side, and little Niga was as noisy as any of
-them when I pressed upon him a practical memorial of my visit; and away
-he drifted into the night, with his boyish babble pitched high and
-shrill: and the Present speedily became the Past, and grew old in a
-moment.
-
-Then I looked for the last time upon that faint and cloudy picture, and
-seemed almost to see the spirit of the departed beckoning to me with
-waving arms and imploring looks; and I longed for him with the old
-longing, that will never release me from my willing bondage. I blessed
-him in his new life, and I rejoiced with exceeding great joy that he was
-freed at last from the tyranny of life,--released from the unsolvable
-riddles of the ages. The night-wind was laden with music, and sweet with
-the odours of ginger and cassia; the spume of the reef was pale as the
-milk of the cocoanuts, and the blazing embers on shore glowed like old
-sacrificial fires.
-
-Then I head a voice crying out of the shadow,--an ancient and eloquent
-voice,--saying: "Behold my fated race! Our days are numbered. Long have
-we feasted in the rich presence of a revealed deity. We sat in ashes
-under the mute gods of Baal; we fled before the wrath of Moloch, the
-destroyer; we were as mighty as the four winds of heaven: but the
-profane hand of the Iconoclast has desecrated our temples, and humbled
-our majesty in the dust. O impious breakers of idols! why will ye put
-your new wines into these old bottles, that were shaped for spring
-waters only, and not for wine at all! Lo! ye have broken them, and the
-wine is wasted. Be satisfied, and depart!"
-
-So that spirit of air sang the death-song of his tribe, and the sad
-music of his voice rang over the waters like a lullaby.
-
-Then I heard no more, and I said, "My asylum is the great world; my
-refuge is in oblivion;" and I turned my face seaward, never again to
-dream fondly of my island home; never again to know it as I have known
-it; never again to look upon its serene and melancholy beauty: for the
-soul of the beloved is transmitted to the vales of rest, and his ashes
-are sown in the watery furrows of the deep sea!
-
-
-
-
-TABOO.--A FETE-DAY IN TAHITI.
-
-
-It was on one of those vagabond pilgrimages to nowhere in particular,
-such as every stranger is bound to make in a strange land, that I first
-stumbled upon my royal Jester, better known in Tahiti as Taboo.
-
-Great Jove! what a night it was! A wild ravine full of banyan and
-pandanus trees, and of parasite climbers, and the thousand nameless
-leafing and blossoming creatures that intermarry to such an alarming
-extent in the free-loving tropics, had tempted me to pasture there for a
-little while. I was wandering on among roots and trailing branches, and
-under ropes upon ropes of flowers that seemed to swing suddenly across
-my path on purpose to keep me from finding too easily the secret heart
-of the mountain. I felt it was right that I should be made to realize
-how sacred a spot that sanctuary of Nature was, but I fretted somewhat
-at the persistency of those speechless sentinels who guarded its outer
-door so faithfully. There was a waterfall within that I had prayed to
-see,--one of those mysterious waterfalls that descend noiselessly from
-the bosom of a cloud, stealing over cushions of moss, like a ray of
-light in a dream, or something else equally intangible.
-
-You never find this sort of waterfall in the common way. No one can
-exactly point it out to you; but you must search for it yourself, and
-listen for its voice,--and usually listen in vain,--till, suddenly, you
-come upon it in a moment, almost as if by accident; and its whole
-quivering length glitters and glistens with jewels, where it hangs, like
-a necklace, on the bosom of a great cliff. It is the only visible chain
-that binds earth to heaven; and no wonder you gaze at it with
-questioning eyes!
-
-Well, while I was looking about me, expecting every moment to feel the
-damp breath of the waterfall upon my forehead, night came down. Where
-was I? In the midst of a pathless forest; between cliffs whose sleek,
-mossy walls were so steep as to forbid even the goat's sharp hoof. Down
-the hollow of the ravine, among round, slippery rocks, and between
-trellises of giant roots, tumbled a mountain torrent. No human form
-visible, probably none to be looked for on that side of the inaccessible
-dome of the mountain; yet fearlessly I toiled on, knowing that food and
-shelter were on every side, and that no hand, whose clasp was as fervent
-as the clasp of the vine itself, would be raised against me; and, thank
-Heaven! outsiders were scarce.
-
-In the midst of the narrowing chasm, with the night thickening, and the
-wood growing more and more objectionable, I heard a sound as of
-stumbling feet before me. My first thought was of _colour_! I would
-scarcely trust a white man in that predicament. What well-disposed White
-would be prowling, like a wild animal, alone in a forest at night? It
-occurred to me that I was white, or had passed as such; but I know and
-have always known that, inwardly, I am purple-blooded, and
-stipple-limbed, and invisibly tattooed after the manner of my lost
-tribe! I was startled at the sound, and slackened my pace to listen: the
-footsteps paused with mine. I plunged forward, accusing the echoes of
-playing me false. Again the mysterious one rushed awkwardly on before
-me, with footfalls that were not like mine, nor like any that I could
-trace: they were neither brute nor human, but fell clumsily among the
-roots and stones, out of time with me; therefore, no echo, and beyond my
-reckoning entirely.
-
-At this hour the moon, of a favourable size, looked over the cliff,
-flooding the chasm with her soft light. I rejoiced at it, and hoped for
-a revelation of the Unknown, whose tottering steps had mocked mine for
-half an hour.
-
-Here we were in a forest of bread-fruit trees. Scarcely a ray of light
-penetrated their thick-woven branches; but, against the faint light of
-the open distance, I marked the weird outline of one who might once have
-been human, but was no longer a tolerable image of his Maker. The figure
-was like the opposite halves of two men bodily joined together in an
-amateur attempt at human grafting. The trunk was curved the wrong way; a
-great shoulder bullied a little shoulder, and kept it decidedly under; a
-long leg walked right around a short leg that was perpetually sitting
-itself down on invisible seats, or swinging itself for the mere pleasure
-of it. One arm clutched a ten-foot bamboo about three inches in
-diameter, and wielded it as though it were a bishop's crook, and
-something to be proud of; the other arm--it must have belonged to a
-child when it stopped growing--was hooked up over one ear, looking as
-though it had been badly wired by some medical student, and was worn as
-a lasting reproach to him. A shaggy head was set on the down-slope of
-the big shoulder, and seemed to be continually looking over the little
-shoulder and under the little arm for some one always expected, but who
-was very long in coming.
-
-Upon this startling discovery I turned to flee, but the figure
-immediately followed. It was evidently too late to escape an interview,
-and, taking heart, I walked toward it, when, to my amazement, it hastily
-staggered away from me, looking always over its shoulder, quickening its
-pace with mine, slackening its speed with me, and keeping, or seeking to
-keep, within a certain distance of me all the while. My curiosity was
-excited, and, as I saw it bore me no ill-will, I made a quick plunge
-forward, hoping to capture it. With an energetic effort it strove to
-escape me; but, with the head turned the wrong way, it stumbled blindly
-into a bit of jungle, where it lay whining piteously. I assisted it to
-its feet, with what caution and tenderness I could, and, finding it
-still wary, walked on slowly, leading the way to the edge of the grove,
-where the moonlight was almost as radiant as the dawn. It followed me
-like a dog, and was evidently grateful for my company. I walked slowly
-that it might not stumble, and, as we emerged from the shadow of the
-bread-fruits, I manoeuvered so as to bring its face toward the
-moonlight, and I saw--a hideous visage, with all its features sliding to
-one corner; and nothing but the two soft, sleepy-looking eyes saved me
-from yielding to the disgust that its whole presence awakened. As it
-was, I involuntarily started back with a shudder, and a slight
-exclamation that attracted its attention. "Taboo! Taboo!" moaned the
-poor creature, half in introduction, half in apology and explanation.
-
-He was well named the "forbidden one": set apart from all his fellows;
-incapable of utterance; maimed in body; an outcast among his own people;
-homeless, yet at home everywhere; friendless, though welcomed by all for
-his entertaining and ludicrous simplicity; feeding, like the birds, from
-Nature's lap, and, like the birds, left to the winds and waters for
-companionship.
-
-Somehow I felt that Taboo could lead me at once to the waterfall; and I
-tried to seek out the small door to his brain, and impress him with my
-anxiety to reach the place. O, what darkness was there, and what doubts
-and fears seemed to cloud the hidden portals of his soul! He made an
-uncouth noise for me. Perhaps he meant it as music: it was frightful to
-hear it up there in the mountain solitudes. He got me fruits and a
-little water in the palm of his hand, which he expected me to drink with
-a relish. He lay down at my feet in a broken heap of limbs, crooning
-complacently. He was playful and thoughtful alternately; at least, he
-lost himself in long silences from time to time, while his eyes glowed
-with a deep inward light, that almost made me hope to startle his reason
-from its dreadful sleep; but a single word broke the spell, and set him
-to laughing as though he would go all to pieces; and his joy was more
-pitiful than his sorrow.
-
-In one of his silent moods he suddenly staggered to his feet, and
-shambled into a narrow trail to one side of the gorge. I wondered at his
-unexpected impulse, and feared that he had grown tired of me already,
-preferring the society of his feathered comrades, a few of whom sounded
-their challenge-note, that soared like silver arrows in the profound
-stillness of the ravine. It seemed not, however: in a few moments he
-returned, and signalled me with his expressive grunt, and I followed
-him. Through thickets of fern, arching high over our heads, down spongy
-dells, and over rims of rock jutting from the base of the mountain,
-Taboo and I clambered in the warm moonlight. Anon we came upon a
-barricade of bamboos, growing like pickets set one against another. I
-know not how broad the thicket might have been,--possibly as broad as
-the ravine itself,--but into the thick of it Taboo edged himself; and
-close upon his heels I followed. In a few moments we had crushed our way
-through the midst of the bamboos, that clashed together after us so that
-a bird might not have tracked us, and lo! a crystal pool in the heart of
-a wonderful garden; and to it, silently, from heaven itself descended
-that mysterious waterfall, whose actual existence I had seriously begun
-to question. It lay close against the breast of the mountain, strangely
-pale in the full glow of the moon, while, like a vein of fire, it seemed
-to throb from end to end; or like a shining thread with great pearls
-slipping slowly down its full length, taking the faint hues of the
-rainbow as they fell, playing at prisms, until my eyes, weary of
-watching, closed of their own accord. I sank down by Taboo, who was
-sleeping soundly in the hollow of a great tree; and the one cover for
-both of us was the impenetrable shadow that is never lifted from that
-silent sanctuary of the Most High.
-
-The sky was as saffron when we woke from our out-of-door sleep, and the
-whole atmosphere was less poetical and impressive than on the night
-previous. Stranger than all else, there was no visible trace of the
-mysterious waterfall. I even began to question my own senses, and
-thought it possible that I had been dreaming. Yet there sat Taboo in his
-frightful imperfection, as happy and indifferent as possible. Of course
-he could tell me nothing of the magical waters. He had doubtless already
-forgotten the episode of the hour previous. He lived for the solitary
-moment, and his mind seemed unable to grasp the secrets of ten seconds
-on either side of his narrow present. In fact, he was playing with a
-splendid lizard when I returned from my brief and fruitless
-reconnoissance; and as I came up he wondered at me, as he never ceased
-to wonder, with fresh bewilderment, whenever I came back to him, after
-never so brief an absence.
-
-I soon learned to play upon Taboo's one stop; to point a finger at him,
-and bore imaginary auger-holes right into him anywhere; for he always
-winced and whined, like a very baby, and yielded at once to my
-pantomimic suggestion. But what a wreck was here! A delicate instrument,
-full of rifts and breakages, with that single key readily answerable to
-the slightest touch of my will. I have often wished that it had been a
-note more deep, profound, or sympathetic. It was simply merry and
-shrill, and incapable of any modulation whatever. Point a finger at him,
-make a few coils in the air that grow to a focus as they draw nearer to
-him, and he would run over with uncontrollable jollity that was at times
-a little painful in its boisterousness.
-
-I knew well enough that I had sucked the honey from that particular cell
-in the mountain, and that I might as well resume my pilgrimage. There
-was to be a _Fete Napoleon_ in Papeete. We hadn't heard, up to that
-hour, of the wreck of the great Empire, and, being in a loyal French
-colony, it behoved us to have the very best time possible. Said I to
-myself, "Taboo will find sufficient food for merriment in our mode
-_feting_ an Emperor; therefore Taboo shall go with me to town and enjoy
-himself." I suggested an immediate adjournment to Papeete with the tip
-of my forefinger, whereat Taboo doubled up, as usual, and, in his own
-fashion, implored me to stop being so funny. We at once started;
-returning through the bamboo-brakes, fording the stream in some awkward
-way, and slowly working our passage back to town.
-
-The Tahitians have but one annual holiday. As this, however, is
-seventy-two hours in length, while everything relating to it is broad in
-proportion, it is about as much as they can conscientiously ask for.
-
-Taboo and I entered the town on the eve of the first day, together with
-multitudes from the neighbouring districts, flocking thither in their
-best clothes. The lovely bay of Papeete was covered with fleets of
-canoes, hailing from all the seaside villages on the island, and many of
-them from Moorea, and islands even more distant. No sea is too broad to
-be compassed by an ambitious Kanack, who scents a festival from afar.
-
-Along the crescent shores of the bay, the canoes were heaped, tier upon
-tier. It was as though a whole South Sea navy had been stranded, for the
-town was crowded with canoe-boys and all manner of natives, in gala
-dress. The incessant rolling of drums, the piping of bamboo-flutes, and
-the choruses of wandering singers began early in the dawn of the 14th
-August, and were expected to continue, uninterruptedly, to the evening
-of the 16th. Taboo regarded it all with singular indifference. Everybody
-seemed to know him, and to take particular delight in greeting him. His
-sleepy disregard of them was considered extremely laughable, and they
-went their way roaring with merriment, that contrasted strongly with the
-grave, listless face of the simple one, who was apparently oblivious of
-everything.
-
-The morning after we appeared in Papeete was Sunday, according to the
-calendar. The little cathedral, with banana-leaves rustling in the open
-windows, was thronged with worshippers of all colours, doubly devout in
-the excessive heat. Various choirs relieved one another during Mass, and
-some diminutive fellows, under ten years of age, chanted Latin hymns in
-a pleasingly plaintive voice, led by a friar in long clothes and a
-choker. Taboo crouched by the open door during service, raking the
-gravel-walk with his crooked fingers, and hitching about with
-indefatigable industry. After the last gospel, we all went into the
-middle of the street--for there were no sidewalks--and got our boots
-very dusty. Little knots of friends seemed to sit down in the way
-wherever they pleased, and to talk as long as they liked; while
-everybody else accommodatingly turned out for them, or paused, and
-listened to the conversation, without embarrassment on either side.
-Liquor was imbibed on the sly; some eyes were beginning to swim
-perceptibly, and some tongues to wag faster and looser than ever. The
-Admiral's flag-ship was one pyramid of gorgeous bunting, and his band
-delighted a great audience, gathered upon the shore, with a _matinee_
-gratis. At sunset the imperial batteries belched their sulphurous
-thunder, that came as near to breaking the Sabbath as possible. In the
-evening more music, up at the Governor's garden,--waltzes, polkas, and
-quadrilles, so brilliantly executed that the listeners were half mad
-with delight; and you couldn't for the life of you tell what day it had
-been, nor what night it was, but Sunday was positively set down against
-it in the calendar. At ten p.m. a signal-gun says "Good-night" to the
-citizens of Papeete, and it behoves all those who are dark-skinned to
-retire instantly, on pain of arrest and a straw-heap in the calaboose.
-
-In the midst of our Sunday festival, while yet the streets were
-hilarious, slap-bang went this impudent piece of ordnance, and at once
-the crowd began to disperse in the greatest confusion. Taboo, who had
-been an inanimate spectator during the day's diversions, seemed to
-comprehend the necessity of hasty flight to some quarter or other; and,
-with a confusion of ideas peculiar to him, he began careering in great
-circles through the swaying multitude, and continued to revolve around
-an uncertain centre, until I seized him and sought to pilot him to some
-convenient place of shelter. I thought of the great market, that, like
-those ancient cities of refuge, was always open to the benighted
-wanderer; and thither we hastened. A lofty roof, covering a good part of
-a block, kept the rain from a vast enclosure, stored with stalls,
-tables, and benches. It was simply shelter of the barest kind, but
-sufficient for all needs in that charitable climate. There was a buzzing
-of turbulent throngs as we edged our way toward the centre of the
-market-place; you would think that all the bees of Tahiti were swarming
-in unison, from the noise thereof. The commotion was long in quieting.
-It had to subside like the sea at flood-tide. Every little while a brace
-of _gendarmes_ strutted past the premises, feeling mighty fine in their
-broad white pants, like a ship with studding-sails out, and with those
-comical bobtails sprouting out of the small of their backs. I know that
-Taboo and I, having laid ourselves on somebody's counter, listened and
-nudged each other for two or three hours, and that it began to feel like
-morning before there was sleep enough to go entirely around the
-establishment.
-
-The man who is the first to wake in Papeete lights his lamp and goes to
-market. As soon as he makes his untimely appearance, the community
-begins to stir; a great clatter of drowsy voices and dozens of yawns are
-the symptoms of returning day; and in ten minutes the market is declared
-open, though it is still deep and tranquil starlight overhead, with not
-a trace of dawn as yet visible.
-
-When the market opens before 3 a.m.--and the hour happens to be the
-blackest of the four-and-twenty--it is highly inconvenient for any
-foreigner and his royal jester who may be surreptitiously passing the
-night upon one of the fruit counters, but there is no help for them:
-sleepy heads give way to fresh-gathered bread-fruits and nets of
-fragrant oranges; bananas are swung up within tempting reach of
-everybody; all sorts of natives come in from the four quarters of the
-Papeetean globe, with back-loads of miscellaneous viands, a mat under
-one arm, and a flaming torch in hand. Rows upon rows of girls sell
-fruits and flowers to the highest bidder; withering old women haggle
-over the prices of their perfumed and juicy wares; solitary men offer
-their solitary strings of fish for a _real_ each, and refuse to be
-beaten down by any wretch of a fellow who dares to insinuate that the
-fish are a trifle too scaly; boys sit demure over their meagre array of
-temptations in the shape of six tomatoes, three eggs, a dozen or so of
-guavas, and one cucumber. These youngsters usually sit with a
-passionless countenance that forbids any hope of a bargain at reduced
-prices, and they pass an hour or two with scarce a suggestion of custom;
-but it is suddenly discovered that they have something desirable, and a
-dozen purchasers begin quarrelling for it, during which time some one
-else quietly makes his purchase from one corner of the boy's mat; and,
-having closed out his stock in less than ten minutes, he quietly pockets
-his _reals_, and departs without having uttered a syllable.
-
-Taboo and I went from one mat to another, eyeing the good things for
-breakfast. I offered him the best that the market afforded; and I could
-easily do so, for in no land is the article cheaper or better. Taboo,
-having made the circuit of the entire establishment, upon mature
-deliberation concluded to take nothing. At every point he was greeted
-uproariously by the noisy and good-natured people, who were willing to
-give him anything he might choose to take. They, probably, felt that it
-was worth more than the price of the article to see the sublime scorn on
-the poor fellow's face as he declined their limes, _feis_, mangoes, or
-whatever delicious morsel it might have been. As for me, I couldn't
-resist those seductions. I made my little purchases and withdrew to the
-seaside, where I could break my fast by sunrise, and enjoy comparative
-quiet. Taboo grinned in the market-place till he was weary of the
-applause showered upon him by the ungodly, who made light of his
-irreparable misfortune and took pleasure in his misery. He hunted me up,
-or, rather, stumbled upon me again, and stayed by me, amusing himself
-with pelting the fish that sported, like sunbeams and prisms, in the sea
-close at our feet.
-
-It was _fete_-day in Tahiti. I sat, at sunrise, by the tideless margin
-of a South Sea lagoon, bristling with coral and glittering with gem-like
-fish. In either hand I held a mango and banana. I raised the mango to my
-lips. What a marvel it was! A plump vegetable egg, full of delusion, and
-staffed with a horny seed nearly as large as itself. It had a fragrance
-as of oils and syrups; it purged sweet-scented and resinous gums. Its
-hide was, perhaps, too tough for convenience, but its inner lusciousness
-tempted me to persevere in the consumption of it. With much difficulty I
-broke the skin. Honey of Hymettus! It seemed as though the very marrow
-of the tropics were about to intoxicate my palate. Alas, for the hopes
-of youthful inexperience! What was so fair to see proved but a meagre
-mouthful of saturated wool; that colossal and horny seed asserted itself
-everywhere. The more I strove to handle it with caution, the more
-slippery and unmanageable it became. It shot into my beard, it leaped
-lightly into my shirt-bosom, and skated over the palms of both hands.
-Small rivulets of liquor trickled down my sleeves, making disagreeable
-puddles at both elbows. My fingers were webbed together in a glutinous
-mass. My whole front was in a shocking state of smear. My teeth grew
-weary of combing out the beguiling threads of the fruit. The thing
-seemed, to my imagination, a small, flat head, covered with short, blond
-hair, profusely saturated with some sweet sort of ointment, that I had
-despaired of feasting on; and I was not sorry when the slippery stone
-sprang out of my grasp, and peppered itself with sea-sand.
-
-I knew that there still remained to me a morsel that was of itself fit
-food for the gods. I poised aloft, with satisfaction, the rare-ripe
-banana, beautiful to the eye as a nugget of purest gold. The pliant
-petals were pouting at the top of the fruit. I readily turned them back,
-forming a unique and convenient gilded salver for the column of flaky
-manna that was, as yet, swathed in lace-like folds. These gauzy ribbons
-fell from it almost of their own accord, and hung in fleecy festoons
-about it.
-
-Here was a repast of singularly appropriate mould, being about the size
-of a respectable mouth, and containing just enough mouthfuls to
-temporarily satisfy the appetite. Not a morsel of it but was full of
-mellowness, and sweet flavour, and fragrance. Not an atom of it was
-wasted; for, no sooner had I thrown aside the cool, clean, flesh-like
-case, than it was made way with by a fowl, that had, no doubt, been
-patiently awaiting that abundant feast.
-
-Mangoes and bananas! Their very names smack of shady gardens, that know
-no harsher premonition of death than the indolent and natural decay of
-all things. The nostril is excited with the thought of them; the palate
-grows moist and yearns for them; and the soul feasts itself, for a
-moment, with a memory of mangoes and bananas past, whose perfection was
-but another proof of immortality, since it is impossible ever to forget
-them individually. Mangoes and bananas! the prime favourites at Nature's
-most bountiful board; the realization of a dream of the orchards of the
-Hesperides; alike excellent, yet so vastly dissimilar in their
-excellences, it seems almost incredible that the same beneficent
-Providence can have created the two fruits!
-
-It was the memorable 15th of August, 1870; but I have reason to believe
-that the bananas were no better on that particular occasion than almost
-always in their own latitude. The 15th of August,--where was the Emperor
-then? I forget; I know that we rejoiced in the blissful confidence that
-we were to have a grand time at all hazards. There were guns at sunrise
-from ship and shore; a grand national procession of French and Tahitians
-to High Mass at 10.30; guns--twenty-one of them--together with the
-ringing of bells, and a salute of flags, at the elevation of the Host,
-so that you would have known the supreme moment had you been miles away.
-Then came a sumptuous public breakfast for the Frenchmen; and, for the
-natives, games of several sorts.
-
-Taboo and I, having properly observed the more solemn ceremonials of the
-day, gave ourselves up to the full enjoyment of these latter diversions.
-There was a greased pole, with shining cups; and flowing prints, both
-useful and ornamental, hung at the top of it. Several naked and superbly
-built fellows shinned up it with infinite difficulty, and were so
-fatigued when they got there, they were only too willing to clutch the
-first article within reach, which was, of course, the least desirable,
-and scarcely worth the trouble of getting. O, such magnificent grouping
-at the foot of the pole, as the athletes shouldered one another in a
-sort of co-operative experiment at getting up sooner; such struggles to
-rise a little above the heads of the impatient climbers beneath as made
-the aspiring Kanack quite pale--that is, greenish yellow; such losing of
-grips, and fainting of hearts, and slidings back to earth in the midst
-of taunts and jeers, but all in the best of humours and the hottest of
-suns! such novelties as these were a very great delight to Taboo and
-myself. He, however, didn't deign to laugh heartily: he merely smiled in
-a superior manner that seemed to imply that he knew of something that
-was twice as much fun and not half the trouble, but he didn't choose to
-disclose it. He nearly always seemed to know as much as any ten of us;
-and it was like an assumption of innocence, that queer, vacant
-expression of his face. I'm not sure that he was not possessed of some
-rare instinct beyond our comprehension, which was to him an abundant
-compensation for the fragmentary body he was obliged to trundle about.
-
-Early in the afternoon, there were fresh arrivals in the bay: two
-mammoth double war-canoes, of fifty paddles each, came in from a remote
-sea-district; they were the very sort of water-monsters that went out to
-greet my illustrious predecessor, Captain Cook, nearly a century ago.
-Taboo and I were only too glad to sit meekly among the ten thousand
-spectators that blackened the great sweep of the shore, while these
-savages matched their prowess. With one vigorous plunge of the paddles
-the canoes sprang from the beach into the watery arena. How strange they
-looked! Long, low sides, scarce eight inches above water, and stained
-like fish-scales; big, yawning jaws in their snakelike heads, and the
-tail of a dragon in their wakes; every man of the hundred stripped to
-the skin and bareheaded; their brawny bodies glistening in the sun as
-though they had been oiled, while, with mechanical accuracy, the crews
-beat the water with their paddles, and chanted their guttural chants,
-with the sea gashing and foaming under them. The race was a tie; perhaps
-it was fortunate that it proved so. I fear if one crew had beaten the
-other crew the breadth of a paddle, that other would have lain to and
-eaten that one right under our very eyes. They had their songs of
-triumph, both sounding the chorus, during which they drummed with their
-paddles on the sides of their canoes, till the frail things shivered and
-groaned in genuine misery. Then they renewed the race, because they
-couldn't possibly be still for a moment; and they looked like a brace of
-mastodon centipedes trying to get out of the water, with death hissing
-in their throats.
-
-The evening of the great day was drawing to a close. Taboo and I again
-went out into the narrow, green lanes of Papeete, seeking what we might
-devour with all our eyes and ears. They were very charming, those long
-arbours of densely leaved trees, with little tropical vignettes set in
-the farther end of them. It was almost like getting a squint through the
-wrong end of a telescope, pointed toward some fairy-land or other. As it
-grew dark, a thousand ready hands began illuminating the avenues that
-lead to the Governor's house. Up and down its deep verandah swung ropes
-of lanterns; and as the guards at the garden-gate presented arms at the
-approach of the Admiral, or some distinguished and decorated foreigner,
-the strains of Strauss, deliciously played, filled the illuminated grove
-with an air of romance that was very Oriental in its mellowness, and
-quickened every foot that was so happy as to touch the soil of Tahiti in
-so fortunate an hour. On every part of the public lawns the revels were
-conducted after the native fashion. Bands of singers and dancers sang
-and danced in the streets, and were frequently rewarded with liberal
-potations. Taboo looked on as amiably as usual, and for some time as
-passively also; but there was something intoxicating in the air, and it
-began to have a visible effect upon him. It was not long before he
-strove to emulate the singers. St. Cecilia! what a song was his! I could
-scarcely endure to hear that royal jester striving to tune his
-inharmonious voice to the glib though monotonous Tahitian madrigals. I
-walked away by myself, or rather went into another part of the village,
-and sought a change of scene; for there was no seclusion to be hoped for
-on a _fete_-night.
-
-From the Governor's halls came the entrancing harmony of flutes and
-harps; from every lane and alley the piping of nose-fifes and the
-droning of nasal chorals; from the sea rolled in the deep, hoarse
-booming of the reef, the rhythmical plash of oars, or the clear,
-prolonged cry of some one in the watery distance hailing some one close
-at hand. Even so savage and picturesque a spectacle as this grew
-wearisome after a time, and I turned my steps toward a place of shelter,
-and suggested to myself sleep.
-
-In one lane was a throng of natives, wilder in their demonstrations of
-joy than all the others. My curiosity was excited, and I hastened to
-join them. Having with some difficulty wedged my way into the front row
-of spectators, I beheld the subject of their riotous applause. In the
-centre of a small ring was an ungainly figure, writhing in grotesque
-contortions; tom-toms were being beaten with diabolical energy and
-wildness; flutes and shrill voices were chiming in rapid and bewildering
-chromatics; the audience--the half-crazed and utterly inhuman
-audience--gloated over the shocking spectacle with devilish delight. In
-one moment I comprehended all: Taboo, overcome by the general and
-unusual excitement, had succumbed to its depraving influences; and,
-unable longer to control himself, he was broadly burlesquing, in his
-helplessness, one of the national dances. Music had at last reached his
-impenetrable soul, awakened his long-slumbering sympathies, and found
-him her willing slave. A pity that some diviner strain had not first led
-him captive, that he might have been spared this disgrace!
-
-I saw his unhappy body ambling to the shame of all. I saw those pitiful,
-unshapen shoulders undulating in vain attempts at passional expression;
-the helpless arm waving at every movement of the body, while the
-withered hand spun like a whirligig above his ears; his eyes, having
-lost their accustomed mild light, stared distractedly about, seeking
-rescue and protection, as I thought. In a few moments I attracted his
-notice, though he seemed but partly to recognize me. There was his usual
-uncertain recognition grown more doubtful,--nay, even hopeless,--as his
-face betrayed. Again I caught his eye: I felt that but one course was
-left me, and at once I aimed my finger at him. He winced in his
-delirious dance. I coiled it round and round, weaving airy circle
-within circle; quicker and quicker I wove my spell, and at last shot the
-whole hand at him, as though I would run him through. He doubled, like
-one struck with a fatal blow, and went to the ground all of a senseless
-heap. There was a disturbance in the audience. Some of them thought I
-had bewitched Taboo; and it behoved me to go at once, rather than seek
-to make explanation of the singular result of my presence there. I went,
-and spent a dull night, accusing myself of being the possible spiritual
-murderer of Taboo. I had no business to bring him to the metropolis at
-that unfortunate season; I had no right to leave him with his traducers:
-and that was the whole statement of the case.
-
-The last day of the _fete_ was, of course, less joyous to me. A score of
-nameless nags were to be ridden by light-weights in breech-cloths; and I
-sought consolation in the prospect of seeing some bewitching
-horsemanship. The track, in use but once every twelvemonth, and yielding
-annually a young orchard of guava trees, presented to the astonished
-gaze of the foreign sporting gentleman who happened to be on the
-ground--if, indeed, there was such an one present--a half-mile course,
-with numerous stones and hollows relieving its surface, while the rope
-that enclosed it kept giving way every few moments, letting in a mixed
-multitude among the half-broken horses.
-
-The Queen was present at the races,--Pomare, whose life has been one
-long, sorrowful romance; the Admiral was also there; and many a petty
-officer, with abundant gilt and tinsel. At a signal from the trumpeter
-the horses were entered unannounced, and everybody betted wildly. One
-little African jockey, mounted upon the cleverest piece of flesh and
-blood in the field, called for the larger stakes; and he would certainly
-have won, but for an unavoidable accident: the little African was
-pressing in on the home-stretch, and everything looked lovely for the
-winning mare, when, unluckily, she put her nigh leg in a crab hole, and
-snapped her shin-bone square off. The undaunted little African tried his
-best to finish the heat on his own responsibility, and went off into the
-air in fine style, but missed his calculation, and burrowed about three
-lengths from the goal. His neck was driven in nearly up to the ears, and
-the mare had to be shot; but the races went mercilessly on until a
-tremendous thunder-storm flooded the track and washed the population
-back to town. Dance after dance consumed the afternoon hours; and song
-upon song, eternally reiterated, finally failed to create any special
-enthusiasm.
-
-I saw no further traces of Taboo. Again and again I followed knots of
-the curious into the larger native houses, where the lascivious dances
-were given with the utmost _abandon_; thither, I suspected, Taboo would
-most likely be impelled, for the music was wilder and the applause more
-boisterous and unrestrained.
-
-The evening of the last day of the _fete_ was darkening; most people
-were growing a little weary of the long-drawn festivities; many had
-succumbed to their fatigue, and slept by the wayside, or, it may be,
-they had known too well the nature of the Tahitian juices, such as no
-man may drink and not fall.
-
-The palace of Pomare--a great, hollow, incomplete shell, whose windows
-have never been glazed, and whose doors have never been hung--was the
-scene of the concluding ceremonials of the season. The long verandahs
-were thickly hung with numberless paper lanterns, swinging continually
-in the soft night winds that stole down from the starlit slopes of
-Fautahua; the broad lawns in front of the palace were blocked out in
-squares, like the map of a liliputian city. Each one of these plats was
-set apart for a band of singers, and there were as many bands as
-districts in Tahiti and Moorea, together with delegations from islands
-more remote. Soon the choruses began to assemble. Choirs of fifty voices
-each, male and female, led by tight-headed drums and screaming fifes,
-drew towards the palace gardens, and were formally admitted by the
-proper authorities, who were very much swollen with the pomp of office,
-and, perhaps, a little sprinkle of the exhilarating accompaniments of
-the season. One after another the white-robed processions
-approached--each fresh arrival looking more like the chorus in "Norma"
-than the last, though it then seemed impossible that any Druid could
-presume to appear more gracefully ghostlike. Each singer wore a plume of
-cocoa leaves, whose feathers were more lovely than the downy wands of
-the ostrich. They were made of knots of long, slender ribbons, softer
-than satin, veined like clouded silver, as transparent as the clearest
-isinglass, and as delicate as the airiest gauze.
-
-Out of the core of the palm tree, in the midst of its rich, dark mass of
-foliage, springs a tuft of leaves as tender as the first sprouts of a
-lily bulb. These budding leaves are carefully removed, split edgewise,
-and the enamelled sheets laid open to the sun; then, with the
-thumb-nail, passed skilfully over the inner surface, a filmy membrane
-is separated, and spread in the air to dry. A single tree yields but a
-small cluster of these pale, cloud-like leaves, scarcely a handful in
-all, yet the tree withers when they pluck the heart of it. It is the
-very soul of the southern palm, with every life spiritualized, and
-looking vapoury as tangible moonlight.
-
-The leader of the concert having challenged the choruses from the
-verandah of the palace, at once twenty choirs struck into their
-particular anthem with the utmost zeal. A discord about six acres in
-extent was the result. It seemed as though each choir was seeking whom
-it might drown out with superior vocal compass and volume. With much
-difficulty the several bands of singers were persuaded to await their
-turn for a _solo_ effort that might be listened to with no small degree
-of pleasure. From time to time, during the entire evening, some
-obstreperous chorus would break loose, spite of every precaution; and it
-had always to sing itself out before order could be restored. Taboo
-would have thoroughly enjoyed these two thousand singers, each singing
-his or her favourite roundelay, independent of all laws of time and
-melody. He might have been there, as it was, offering his inharmonious
-chant with the mob of contestants.
-
-By the time the series of prize-songs had been sung, the sky grew
-cloudy, and the torches began to flicker in the increasing wind; a few
-great drops of rain spat down in the midst of the singers, and the reef
-moaned loudly, like the baying of signal guns. It was ominous of coming
-storms. At the climax of a choral revolution, in which every man's voice
-seemed raised against his neighbour's, a roar as of approaching armies
-was heard mingled with the accompanying crash of artillery. A sudden
-puff of wind extinguished the major part of the torches, and wrecked
-many of the lanterns in the palace porch. It was simply a tropical
-shower in all its magnificence; but it was enough! The _fete_ concluded
-then and there in the promptest manner. The narrow streets of Papeete
-were clogged with retreating hosts, who continually shouted a sort of
-general adieu to everybody, as they gathered their skirts about them,
-and, with shoes in hand, turned their bare feet homeward.
-
-Since the end had at last come, and I had no further claims upon the
-people, nor the people upon me,--if, indeed, either of us were ever
-anything in particular to one another,--I drifted with the majority, and
-soon found myself in the suburban wilderness that girdles the small
-capital of the queendom. I wandered on till the noise of the revellers
-grew more and more indistinct. They were scattering themselves over the
-length and breadth of the island, carrying their songs with them. Now
-and then a fresh gust of wind bore down to me an echo of a refrain that
-had grown familiar during the days of the _fete_, and will not soon be
-forgotten; but the past was rapidly fading, and the necessities of the
-future began to present themselves with unusual boldness. Instinctively
-I turned into the winding trail that once before had led me toward that
-mysterious mountain sacristy, over whose font fell the spiritual and
-dream-like rivulet whose baptismal virtues Taboo and I had sought
-together. I felt certain that I could find it without guidance; for the
-broken clouds let slip such floods of moonlight as made day of darkness,
-and rendered the smallest landmark easily distinguishable.
-
-I paused for rest in the bread-fruit grove where first I met with my
-weird companion. Presently I resumed my pilgrimage, wending my way
-toward the slender path that led through fern, forest, and
-bamboo-jungle, to the crystal lake and waterfall. In vain I sought it;
-the slightest traces of the trail seemed obliterated. I wandered up and
-down the winding way, till I was in despair of finding the slightest
-clue to the mystery. I sat down and thought how a slight accident of
-forgetfulness was lending a sense of enchantment to the whole valley,
-when I heard a stumbling step, too marked to be soon forgotten. I crept
-into a shadow, and awaited the approach of the solitary wanderer. How he
-tottered as he drew near! He seemed to have lost part of his small skill
-since I last saw him. He was laughing quietly to himself while he
-journeyed: perhaps some memory of the _fete_ still pleased him. He
-passed me, unconscious of my presence. I ran cautiously, and followed
-him at a safe distance. We threaded the old path, by stream and cliff
-and brake, and, after a little, reached the secluded and silent borders
-of the lake. Once or twice he had heard me as I brushed past the bamboos
-or a twig snapped under foot, but those forest-sounds scarcely
-disconcerted him; he was too well used to them. He paused at the margin
-of the lake, stooped awkwardly and drank of it, went a little to one
-side where an outlet fed the torrent we had forded some distance down
-the valley, and there he bathed. Having started once or twice, as though
-with some remembered and definite purpose, he paused a moment or two,
-looked about him helplessly, and returned to the foot of the great tree
-where we slept the first night of our acquaintance.
-
-There was a faint suggestion of the fall across the sombre breast of the
-cliff opposite, but whether it were real or a delusion, I could scarcely
-determine. Taboo was soon asleep among the roots of the banyan; and I,
-weary of seeking some revelation of the island mysteries, lay down near
-him, and gradually sank into unconsciousness. Once in the night I awoke:
-the clouds had blown over, and the moon was more resplendent than I ever
-remember to have seen it. Out on the mossy rim of the lake stood Taboo,
-gazing wistfully upon the mountains. Instinctively my eyes followed his,
-and there I beheld the waterfall in all its glory, leaping, like a ray
-of light, from the bosom of the sky. I could scarcely determine whether
-or no it really fell into the lake, for the foliage about its shores was
-too profuse. It flashed like handfuls of diamond-dust thrown into the
-light, and descended as noiselessly and airily as vapour.
-
-The clouds soon gathered again. I slept, overcome with weariness; and
-when I awoke at dawn, Taboo was missing, as well as all traces of the
-fall. This, however, scarcely surprised me, for I had grown to look upon
-it as some lunar effect that came and went with the increasing or
-decreasing splendour of the moon; or it might have been the short-lived
-offspring of the showers that sweep over the island at uncertain
-intervals. It was probably the only dramatic result to be looked for in
-the career of Taboo. You never can depend upon one of those veering
-minds, whose north-star has burned out in oblivion. I believe it was his
-destiny to disappear with that rainbow, and, perhaps, return with it
-when the fall should noiselessly steal down the mountain once more.
-
-He may have had an object in secreting himself for a season; perhaps he
-was renewing his youthful innocence in some more solitary spot. He may
-have gone apart to laugh by the hour at the folly of those foreigners
-who _fete_ a disgraced emperor; or was he making his queer noises to
-hear the queerer echoes that came back to him, and all the while caring
-no more for life or death than a parrot or a magpie, or even a poor,
-half-shapen soul,--one of those sacred idiots that have found
-worshippers before now, and never yet failed to awaken a chord of
-sympathy in the heart that is fashioned after the Divine pattern of the
-Son of God?
-
-
-
-
-JOE OF LAHAINA.
-
-
-I.
-
-I was stormed in at Lahaina. Now, Lahaina is a little slice of
-civilization, beached on the shore of barbarism. One can easily stand
-that little of it, for brown and brawny heathendom becomes more
-wonderful and captivating by contrast. So I was glad of dear, drowsy,
-little Lahaina; and was glad, also, that she had but one broad street,
-which possibly led to destruction, and yet looked lovely in the
-distance. It didn't matter to me that the one broad street had but one
-side to it; for the sea lapped over the sloping sands on its lower edge,
-and the sun used to set right in the face of every solitary citizen of
-Lahaina, just as he went to supper.
-
-I was waiting to catch a passage in a passing schooner, and that's why I
-came there; but the schooner flashed by us in a great gale from the
-south, and so I was stormed in indefinitely.
-
-It was Holy Week, and I concluded to go to housekeeping, because it
-would be so nice to have my frugal meals in private, to go to mass and
-vespers daily, and then to come back and feel quite at home. My villa
-was suburban,--built of dried grasses on the model of a hay-stack, dug
-out in the middle, with doors and windows let into the four sides
-thereof. It was planted in the midst of a vineyard, with avenues
-stretching in all directions, under a network of stems and tendrils.
-
- "Her breath is sweeter than the sweet winds
- That breathe over the grape-blossoms of Lahaina."
-
-So the song said; and I began to think upon the surpassing sweetness of
-that breath, as I inhaled the sweet winds of Lahaina, while the
-wilderness of its vineyards blossomed like the rose. I used to sit in my
-verandah and turn to Joe (Joe was my private and confidential servant),
-and I would say to Joe, while we scented the odour of grape, and saw the
-great banana-leaves waving their cambric sails, and heard the sea
-moaning in the melancholy distance,--I would say to him, "Joe,
-housekeeping is good fun, isn't it?" Whereupon Joe would utter a sort of
-unanimous Yes, with his whole body and soul; so that question was
-carried triumphantly, and we would relapse into a comfortable silence,
-while the voices of the wily singers down on the city front would
-whisper to us, and cause us to wonder what they could possibly be doing
-at that moment in the broad way that led to destruction. Then we would
-take a drink of cocoa-milk, and finish our bananas, and go to bed,
-because we had nothing else to do.
-
-This is the way that we began our co-operative housekeeping: One night,
-when there was a riotous sort of a festival off in a retired valley, I
-saw, in the excited throng of natives who were going mad over their
-national dance, a young face that seemed to embody a whole tropical
-romance. On another night, when a lot of us were bathing in the
-moonlight, I saw a figure so fresh and joyous that I began to realize
-how the old Greeks could worship mere physical beauty and forget its
-higher forms. Then I discovered that face on this body,--a rare enough
-combination,--and the whole constituted Joe, a young scapegrace who was
-schooling at Lahaina, under the eye--not a very sharp one--of his uncle.
-When I got stormed in, and resolved on housekeeping for a season, I took
-Joe, bribing his uncle to keep the peace, which he promised to do,
-provided I gave bonds for Joe's irreproachable conduct while with me. I
-willingly gave bonds--verbal ones--for this was just what I wanted of
-Joe: namely, to instil into his youthful mind those counsels which, if
-rigorously followed, must result in his becoming a true and unterrified
-American. This compact settled, Joe took up his bed,--a roll of
-mats,--and down we marched to my villa, and began housekeeping in good
-earnest.
-
-We soon got settled, and began to enjoy life, though we were not without
-occasional domestic infelicities. For instance, Joe would wake up in the
-middle of the night, declaring to me that it _was_ morning, and
-thereupon insist upon sweeping out at once, and in the most vigorous
-manner. Having filled the air with dust, he would rush off to the
-baker's for our hot rolls and a pat of breakfast butter, leaving me,
-meantime, to recover as I might. Having settled myself for a comfortable
-hour's reading, bolstered up in a luxurious fashion, Joe would enter
-with breakfast, and orders to the effect that it be eaten at once and
-without delay. It was useless for me to remonstrate with him: he was
-tyrannical.
-
-He involved me in all manner of difficulties. It was Holy Week, and I
-had resolved upon going to mass and vespers daily. I went. The soft
-night-winds floated in through the latticed windows of the chapel, and
-made the candles flicker upon the altar. The little throng of natives
-bowed in the impressive silence, and were deeply moved. It was rest for
-the soul to be there; yet, in the midst of it, while the Father, with
-his pale, sad face, gave his instructions, to which we listened as
-attentively as possible,--for there was something in his manner and his
-voice that made us better creatures,--while we listened, in the midst of
-it I heard a shrill little whistle, a sort of chirp, that I knew
-perfectly well. It was Joe, sitting on a cocoa-stump in the garden
-adjoining, and beseeching me to come out, right off. When service was
-over, I remonstrated with him for his irreverence. "Joe," I said, "if
-you have no respect for religion yourself, respect those who are more
-fortunate than you." But Joe was dressed in his best, and quite wild at
-the entrancing loveliness of the night. "Let's walk a little," said Joe,
-covered with fragrant wreaths, and redolent of cocoanut-oil. What could
-I do? If I had tried to do anything to the contrary, he might have taken
-me and thrown me away somewhere into a well, or a jungle, and then I
-could no longer hope to touch the chord of remorse,--which chord I
-sought vainly, and which I have since concluded was not in Joe's
-physical corporation at all. So we walked a little. In vain I strove to
-break Joe of the shocking habit of whistling me out at vespers. He would
-persist in doing it. Moreover, during the day he would collect crusts of
-bread and banana-skins, station himself in ambush behind the curtain of
-the window next the lane, and, as some solitary creature strode solemnly
-past, Joe would discharge a volley of ammunition over him, and then
-laugh immoderately at his indignation and surprise. Joe was my pet
-elephant, and I was obliged to play with him very cautiously.
-
-One morning he disappeared. I was without the consolations of a
-breakfast, even. I made my toilet, went to my portmanteau for my
-purse,--for I had decided upon a visit to the baker,--when lo! part of
-my slender means had mysteriously disappeared. Joe was gone, and the
-money also. All day I thought about it. In the morning, after a very
-long and miserable night, I woke up, and when I opened my eyes, there,
-in the doorway, stood Joe, in a brand-new suit of clothes, including
-boots and hat. He was gorgeous beyond description, and seemed overjoyed
-to see me, and as merry as though nothing unusual had happened. I was
-quite startled at this apparition. "Joseph!" I said in my severest
-tones, and then turned over and looked away from him. Joe evaded the
-subject in the most delicate manner, and was never so interesting as at
-that moment. He sang his specialities, and played clumsily upon his
-bamboo flute,--to soothe me, I suppose,--and wanted me to eat a whole
-flat pie which he had brought home as a peace-offering, buttoned tightly
-under his jacket. I saw I must strike at once, if I struck at all; so I
-said, "Joe, what on earth did you do with that money?" Joe said he had
-replenished his wardrobe, and bought the flat pie especially for me.
-"Joseph," I said, with great dignity, "do you know that you have been
-stealing, and that it is highly sinful to steal, and may result in
-something unpleasant in the world to come?" Joe said, "Yes," pleasantly,
-though I hardly think he meant it; and then he added, mildly, "that he
-couldn't lie,"--which was a glaring falsehood,--"but wanted me to be
-sure that he took the money, and so had come back to tell me."
-
-"Joseph," I said, "you remind me of our noble Washington"; and, to my
-amazement, Joe was mortified. He didn't, of course, know who Washington
-was, but he suspected that I was ridiculing him. He came to the bed and
-haughtily insisted upon my taking the little change he had received from
-his customers, but I implored him to keep it, as I had no use at all for
-it, and, as I assured him, I much preferred hearing it jingle in his
-pocket.
-
-The next day I sailed out of Lahaina, and Joe came to the beach with his
-new trousers tucked into his new boots, while he waved his new hat
-violently in a final adieu, much to the envy and admiration of a score
-of hatless urchins, who looked upon Joe as the glass of fashion, and but
-little lower than the angels. When I entered the boat to set sail, a
-tear stood in Joe's bright eye, and I think he was really sorry to part
-with me; and I don't wonder at it, because our housekeeping experiences
-were new to him,--and, I may add, not unprofitable.
-
-
-II.
-
-Some months of mellow and beautiful weather found me wandering here and
-there among the islands, when the gales came on again, and I was driven
-about homeless, and sometimes friendless, until, by-and-by, I heard of
-an opportunity to visit Molokai,--an island seldom visited by the
-tourist,--where, perhaps, I could get a close view of a singularly sad
-and interesting colony of lepers.
-
-The whole island is green, but lonely. As you ride over its excellent
-turnpike, you see the ruins of a nation that is passing, like a shadow,
-out of sight. Deserted garden-patches, crumbling walls, and roofs
-tumbled into the one state-chamber of the house, while knots of long
-grass wave at half-mast in the chinks and crannies. A land of great
-traditions, of magic, and witchcraft, and spirits. A fertile and
-fragrant solitude. How I enjoyed it; and yet how it was all telling upon
-me, in its own way! One cannot help feeling sad there, for he seems to
-be living and moving in a long reverie, out of which he dreads to awaken
-to a less pathetic life. I rode a day or two among the solemn and
-reproachful ruins with inexpressible complacence, and, having finally
-climbed a series of verdant and downy hills, and ridden for twenty
-minutes in a brisk shower, came suddenly upon the brink of a great
-precipice, three thousand feet in the air. My horse instinctively braced
-himself, and I nervously jerked the bridle square up to my breast-bone,
-as I found we were poised between heaven and earth, upon a trembling
-pinnacle of rock. A broad peninsular was stretched below me, covered
-with grassy hills; here and there clusters of brown huts were visible,
-and to the right, the white dots of houses to which I was hastening, for
-that was the leper village. To that spot were the wandering and
-afflicted tribes brought home to die. Once descending the narrow stairs
-in the cliff under me, never again could they hope to strike their tents
-and resume their pilgrimage; for the curse was on them, and necessity
-had narrowed down their sphere of action to this compass,--a solitary
-slope between sea and land, with the invisible sentinels of Fear and
-Fate for ever watching its borders.
-
-I seemed to be looking into a fiery furnace, wherein walked the living
-bodies of those whom Death had already set his seal upon. What a mockery
-it seemed to be climbing down that crag,--through wreaths of vine, and
-under leafy cataracts breaking into a foam of blossoms a thousand feet
-below me; swinging aside the hanging parasites that obstructed the
-narrow way,--entering the valley of death, and the very mouth of hell,
-by these floral avenues!
-
-A brisk ride of a couple of miles across the breadth of the peninsula
-brought me to the gate of the keeper of the settlement, and there I
-dismounted, and hastened into the house, to be rid of the curious crowd
-that had gathered to receive me. The little cottage was very
-comfortable, my host and hostess friends of precious memory; and with
-them I felt at once at home, and began the new life that every one
-begins when the earth seems to have been suddenly transformed into some
-better or worse world, and he alone survives the transformation.
-
-Have you never had such an experience? Then go into the midst of a
-community of lepers; have ever before your eyes their Gorgon-like faces;
-see the horrors, hardly to be recognized as human, that grope about you;
-listen in vain for the voices that have been hushed for ever by decay;
-breathe the tainted atmosphere; and bear ever in mind that, while they
-hover about you,--forbidden to touch you, yet longing to clasp once more
-a hand that is perfect and pure,--the insidious seeds of the malady may
-be generating in your vitals, and your heart, even then, be drunk with
-death!
-
-I might as well confess that I slept indifferently the first night; that
-I was not entirely free from nervousness the next day, as I passed
-through the various wards assigned to patients in every stage of
-decomposition. But I recovered myself in time to observe the admirable
-system adopted by the Hawaiian government for the protection of its
-unfortunate people. I used to sit by the window and see the processions
-of the less afflicted come for little measures of milk, morning and
-evening. Then there was a continuous raid upon the ointment-pot, with
-the contents of which they delighted to anoint themselves. Trifling
-disturbances sometimes brought the plaintiff and defendant to the front
-gate, for final judgment at the hands of their beloved keeper. And it
-was a constant entertainment to watch the progress of events in that
-singular little world of doomed spirits. They were not unhappy. I used
-to hear them singing every evening: their souls were singing while their
-bodies were falling rapidly to dust. They continued to play their games,
-as well as they could play them with the loss of a finger joint or a
-toe, from week to week: it is thus gradually and thus slowly that they
-died, feeling their voices growing fainter and their strength less, as
-the idle days passed over them and swept them to the tomb.
-
-Sitting at the window on the second evening, as the patients came up for
-milk, I observed one of them watching me intently, and apparently trying
-to make me understand something or other, but what that something was I
-could not guess. He rushed to the keeper and talked excitedly with him
-for a moment, and then withdrew to one side of the gate and waited till
-the others were served with their milk, still watching me all the while.
-Then the keeper entered and told me how I had a friend out there who
-wished to speak with me,--some one who had seen me somewhere, he
-supposed, but whom I would hardly remember. It was their way never to
-forget a face they had once become familiar with. Out I went. There was
-a face I could not have recognized as anything friendly or human. Knots
-of flesh stood out upon it; scar upon scar disfigured it. The expression
-was like that of a mummy, stony and withered. The outlines of a youthful
-figure were preserved, but the hands and feet were pitiful to look at.
-What was this ogre that knew me and loved me still?
-
-He soon told me who he once had been, but was no longer. Our little,
-unfortunate "Joe," my Lahaina charge. In his case the disease had spread
-with fearful rapidity: the keeper thought he could hardly survive the
-year. Many linger year after year, and cannot die; but Joe was more
-fortunate. His life had been brief and passionate, and death was now
-hastening him to his dissolution.
-
-Joe was forbidden to come near me, so he crouched down by the fence, and
-pressing his hands between the pickets sifted the dust at my feet, while
-he wailed in a low voice, and called me, over and over, "dear friend,"
-"good friend," and "master." I wish I had never seen him so humbled. To
-think of my disreputable little _protege_, who was wont to lord it over
-me as though he had been a born chief,--to think of Joe as being there
-in his extremity, grovelling in the dust at my feet; forbidden to climb
-the great wall of flowers that towered between him and his beautiful
-world, while the rough sea lashed the coast about him, and his only
-companions were such hideous foes as would frighten one out of a dream!
-
-How I wanted to get close to him! but I dared not; so we sat there with
-the slats of the fence between us, while we talked very long in the
-twilight; and I was glad when it grew so dark that I could no longer see
-his face,--his terrible face, that came to kill the memory of his former
-beauty.
-
-And Joe wondered whether I still remembered how we used to walk in the
-night, and go home, at last, to our little house when Lahaina was as
-still as death, and you could almost hear the great stars throbbing in
-the clear sky! How well I remembered it, and the day when we went a long
-way down the beach, and, looking back, saw a wide curve of the land
-cutting the sea like a sickle, and turning up a white and shining swath!
-Then, in another place, a grove of cocoa-palms and a melancholy,
-monastic-looking building, with splendid palm-branches in its broad
-windows; for it was just after Palm Sunday, and the building belonged to
-a Sisterhood. And I remembered how the clouds fell and the rain drove
-as into a sudden shelter, and we ate tamarind-jam, spread thick on thin
-slices of bread, and were supremely happy. In this connection, I could
-not forget how Joe became very unruly about that time, and I got
-mortified, and found great difficulty in getting him home at all; and
-yet the memory of it would have been perfect but for this fate. O Joe!
-my poor, dear, terrible cobra! to think that I should ever be afraid to
-look into your face in my life!
-
-Joe wanted to call to my mind one other reminiscence,--a night when we
-two walked to the old wharf, and went out to the end of it, and sat
-there looking inland, watching the inky waves slide up and down the
-beach, while the full moon rose over the superb mountains where the
-clouds were heaped like wool, and the very air seemed full of utterances
-that you could almost hear and understand but for something that made
-all a mystery. I tried then, if ever I tried in my life, to make Joe a
-little less bad than he was naturally, and he seemed nearly inclined to
-be better, and would, I think, have been so, but for the thousand
-temptations that gravitated to him when we got on solid earth again. He
-forgot my precepts then, and I'm afraid I forgot them myself. Joe
-remembered that night vividly. I was touched to hear him confess it; and
-I pray earnestly that that one moment may plead for him in the last day,
-if, indeed, he needs any special plea other than that Nature has
-published for her own.
-
-"Sing for me, Joe," said I; and Joe, still crouching on the other side
-of the lattice, sang some of his old songs. One of them, a popular
-melody, was echoed through the little settlement, where faint voices
-caught up the chorus, and the night was wildly and weirdly musical. We
-walked by the sea the next day, and the day following that, Joe taking
-pains to stay on the leeward side of me,--he was so careful to keep the
-knowledge of his fate uppermost in his mind: how could I dismiss it from
-my own, when it was branded in his countenance? The desolated beauty of
-his face pleaded for measureless pity, and I gave it, out of my
-prodigality, yet felt that I could not begin to give sufficient.
-
-Link by link he was casting off his hold on life; he was no longer a
-complete being; his soul was prostrated in the miry clay, and waited, in
-agony, its long deliverance.
-
-In leaving the leper village, I had concluded to say nothing to Joe,
-other than the usual "_aloha_" at night, when I could ride off, in the
-darkness, and, sleeping at the foot of the cliff, ascend it in the first
-light of the morning, and get well on my journey before the heat of the
-day. We took a last walk by the rocks on the shore; heard the sea
-breathing its long breath under the hollow cones of lava, with a noise
-like a giant leper in his asthmatic agony. Joe heard it, and laughed a
-little, and then grew silent; and finally said he wanted to leave the
-place,--he hated it; he loved Lahaina dearly: how was everybody in
-Lahaina?--a question he had asked me hourly since my arrival.
-
-When night came I asked Joe to sing, as usual; so he gathered his mates
-about him, and they sang the songs I liked best. The voices rang,
-sweeter than ever, up from the group of singers congregated a few rods
-off, in the darkness; and while they sang, my horse was saddled, and I
-quietly bade adieu to my dear friends, the keepers, and mounting, walked
-the horse slowly up the grass-grown road. I shall never see little Joe
-again, with his pitiful face, growing gradually as dreadful as a
-cobra's, and almost as fascinating in its hideousness. I waited, a
-little way off, in the darkness, waited and listened, till the last song
-was ended, and I knew he would be looking for me, to say _Good-night_.
-But he didn't find me; and he will never again find me in this life, for
-I left him sitting in the dark door of his sepulchre,--sitting and
-singing in the mouth of his grave,--clothed all in death.
-
-
-
-
-THE NIGHT-DANCERS OF WAIPIO.
-
-
-The afternoon sun was tinting the snowy crest of Mauna Kea, and folds of
-shadow were draping the sea-washed eastern cliffs of Hawaii, as Felix
-and I endeavoured to persuade our fagged steeds that they must go and
-live, or stay and die in the middle of a lava-trail by no means
-inviting. As we rode, we thought of the scandal that had so recently
-regaled our too willing ears: here it is, in a mild solution, to be
-taken with three parts of disbelief.
-
-Two venerable and warm-hearted missionaries, whose good works seemed to
-have found dissimilar expression, equally effective, I trust, proved
-their specialties to be church-building.
-
-Rev. Mr. A seemed to think the more the merrier, and his pretty little
-meeting-houses looked as though they had been baked in the lot, like a
-sheet of biscuits; while Rev. Mr. B condensed his efforts into the
-consummation of one resplendent edifice. Mr. A was always wondering why
-Mr. B should waste his money in a single church, while Mr. B was
-nonplussed at seeing Mr. A break out in a rash of diminutive chapels.
-Well, Felix and I were riding northward up the coast, over dozens and
-dozens of lovely ridges; through scores of deep gullies cushioned with
-ferns as high as our pommels, and fording numberless streams, white with
-froth and hurry, eagerly seeking the most exquisite valley in the
-Pacific, as some call it. We rode till we were tired out twenty times
-over; again and again we looked forward to the bit of Mardi-life we were
-about to experience in the vale of the Waipio, while now and then we
-passed one of Mr. A's pretty little churches. Once we were impatient
-enough to make inquiry of a native who was watching our progress with
-considerable emotion: there is always some one to watch you when you are
-wishing yourself at the North Pole. Our single spectator affected an air
-of gravity, and seemed quite interested as he said, "Go six or seven
-churches farther on that trail, and you'll come to Waipio." On we went
-with renewed spirits, for the churches were frequent, almost within
-sight of each other. But we faltered presently and lost our reckoning,
-they were so much alike. Again we asked our way of a solitary watcher on
-a hill-top, who had had his eye upon us ever since we rose above the rim
-of the third ridge back: he revealed to us the glad fact that we were
-only two churches from Paradise! How we tore over the rest of that
-straight and narrow way with the little the left to us, and came in
-finally all of a foam, fairly jumping the last mite of a chapel that
-hung upon the brink of the beautiful valley like a swallow's nest! And
-down we dropped into fifty fathoms of the sweetest twilight
-imaginable,--so sweet it seemed to have been born of a wilderness of the
-night-blooming cereus and fed for ever on jasmine buds.
-
-There were shelter and refreshment for two hungry souls, and we slid out
-of our saddles as though we had been boned expressly for a cannibal
-feast.
-
-By this time the rosy flush on Mauna Kea had faded, and its superb brow
-was pale with an unearthly pallor. "Come in," said the host; and he led
-us under the thatched gable, that was fragrant as new-mown hay. There we
-sat, "in," as he called it, though there was never a side to the concern
-thicker than a shadow.
-
-A stream flowed noiselessly at our feet. Canoes drifted by us, with
-dusky and nude forms bowed over the paddles. Each occupant greeted us,
-being guests in the valley, just lifting their slumberous
-eyelids,--masked batteries, that made Felix forget his danger; they
-seldom paused, but called back to us from the gathering darkness with
-inexpressibly tender, contralto voices.
-
-In another apartment screened with vines we found our dinner ready. The
-faint nicker of the tapers suggested that what breath of air might be
-stirring came from the mountain, and it brought with it a message from
-the orangery up the valley. "How will you take your oranges?" queried
-Felix; "in pulp, liquid, or perfume?"--and such a dense odour swept past
-us at the moment, I thought I had taken them in the triple forms. "You
-are just in time," said our host. "Why, what's up?" asked I. "The moon
-will be up presently, and after moonrise you shall see the _hula-hula_."
-
-Felix desired to be enlightened as to the nature of the
-what-you-call-it, and was assured that it was worth seeing, and would
-require no explanatory chorus when its hour came.
-
-It was at least a mile to the scene of action; a tortuous stream wound
-thither, navigable in spots, but from time to time the canoe would have
-to take to the banks for a short cut into deeper water.
-
-"I can never get there," growled Felix; "I'm full of needles and pins;"
-to which the host responded by excusing himself for a few moments,
-leaving Felix and me alone. It was deathly still in the valley, though a
-thousand crickets sang, and the fish smacked their round mouths at the
-top of the water. Evening comes slowly in those beloved tropics, but it
-comes so satisfactorily that there is nothing left out.
-
-A moonlight night is a continuous festival. The natives sing and dance
-till daybreak, making it all up by sleeping till the next twilight.
-Nothing is lost by this ingenious and admirable arrangement. Why should
-they sleep, when a night there has the very essence of five nights
-anywhere else, extracted and enriched with spices till it is so
-inspiring that the soul cries out in triumph, and the eyes couldn't
-sleep if they would?
-
-At this period, enter to us the host, with several young native girls,
-who seat themselves at our feet, clasping each a boot-leg encasing the
-extremities of Felix and myself.
-
-Felix kicked violently, and left the room with some embarrassment, and I
-appealed to the hospitable gentleman of the house, who was smiling
-somewhat audibly at our perplexity.
-
-He assured me that if I would throw myself upon the mats in the corner,
-two of these maids would speedily relieve me of any bodily pain I might
-at that moment be suffering with.
-
-I did so: the two proceeded as set down in the verbal prospectus; and
-whatever bodily pain I may have possessed at the beginning of the
-process speedily dwindled into insignificance by comparison with the
-tortures of my novel cure. Every limb had to be unjointed and set over
-again. Places were made for new joints, and I think the new joints were
-temporarily set in, for my arms and legs went into angles I had never
-before seen them in, nor have I since been able to assume those
-startling attitudes. The stomach was then kneaded like dough. The ribs
-were crushed down against the spine, and then forced out by
-well-directed blows in the back. The spinal column was undoubtedly
-abstracted, and some mechanical substitute now does its best to help me
-through the world. The arms were tied in bow-knots behind, and the skull
-cracked like the shell of a hard-boiled egg, worked into shape again,
-and left to heal.
-
-By this time I was unconscious, and for an hour my sleep promised to be
-eternal. I must have lain flat on the matting, without a curve in me,
-when Nature, taking pity, gradually let me rise and assume my own
-proportions, as though a little leaven had been mixed in my making over.
-
-The awakening was like coming from a bath of the elements. I breathed to
-the tips of my toes. Perfumes penetrated me till I was saturated with
-them. I felt a thousand years younger; and as I looked back upon the old
-life I seemed to have risen from, I thought of it much as a butterfly
-must think of his grub-hood, and was in the act of expanding my wings,
-when I saw Felix, just recovering, a few feet from me, apparently as
-ecstatic as myself. I never dared to ask him how he was reduced to
-submission, for I little imagined he could so far forget himself. There
-are some sudden and inexplicable revolutions in the affairs of humanity
-that should not be looked into too closely, because a chaotic chasm
-yawns between the old man and the new, which no one has ever yet
-explored. Felix sprang to his feet like Prometheus unbound, and embraced
-me with fervour, as one might after a hair-breadth escape, exclaiming,
-"Did you ever see anything like it, Old Boy?" to which the Old Boy, thus
-familiarly addressed (O. B. is a pet monogram of mine, designed and
-frequently executed by Felix), responded, "There wasn't much to see, but
-my feelings were past expression." "What's its name?" asked Felix. "I
-think they call it _lomi-lomi_," said I. "Pass _lomi-lomi_!" shouted
-Felix; and then we both roared again, which summoned the host, who
-congratulated us and invited us to his canoe.
-
-Felix again endeavoured to fathom the mysteries of the _hula-hula_. Was
-it something to eat?--did they keep it tied in the daytime?--what was
-its colour? etc., till the amused gentleman who was conducting us to an
-exhibition of the great Unknown nearly capsized our absurdly narrow
-canoe in the very deepest part of the creek. Bands of fishermen and
-women passed us, wading breast-high in the water, beating it into a foam
-before them, and singing at the top of their voices as they drove the
-fish down stream into a broad net a few rods below. Grass-houses, half
-buried in foliage, lined the mossy banks; while the dusky groups of
-women and children, clustering about the smouldering flames that
-betokened the preparation of the evening meal, added not a little to the
-poetry of twilight in the tropics.
-
-Felix thought he would like to turn Kanaka on the spot; so we beached
-the canoe, and approached the fire, built on a hollow stone under a
-tamarind-tree, and were at once offered the cleanest mat to sit on, and
-a calabash of _poi_ for our refreshment. How to eat paste without a
-spoon was the next question. The whole family volunteered to show us;
-drew up around the calabash in a hungry circle, and dipped in with a
-vengeance. Six right hands spread their first and second fingers like
-sign-boards pointing to a focus in the very centre of that _poi_-paste;
-six fists dove simultaneously, and were buried in the luscious mass.
-There was a spasmodic working in the elbows, an effort to come to the
-top, and in a moment the hands were lifted aloft in triumph, and seemed
-to be tracing half a dozen capital O's in the transparent air, during
-which manoeuvre the mass of _poi_ adhering to the fingers assumed fair
-proportions, resembling, to a remarkable degree, large, white swellings;
-whereupon they were immediately conveyed to the several mouths,
-instinctively getting into the right one, and, having discharged
-freight, reappeared as good as ever, if not better than before.
-
-"Disgusting!" gasped Felix, as he returned to the water-side. I thought
-him unreasonable in his harsh judgment, assuring him that our own flour
-was fingered as often before it came, at last, to our lips in the form
-of bread. "Moreover," I added, "this _poi_ is glutinous: the moment a
-finger enters it, a thin coating adheres to the skin, and that finger
-may wander about the calabash all day without touching another particle
-of the substance. Therefore, six or sixteen fellows fingering in one
-dish for dinner are in reality safer than we, who eat steaks that have
-been mesmerized under the hands of the butcher and the cook."
-
-Felix scorned to reply, but breathed a faint prayer for a safe return to
-Chicago, as we slid into the middle of the stream, and resumed our
-course.
-
-The boughs of densely-leaved trees reached out to one another across the
-water. We proceeded with more caution as the channel grew narrow; and
-pressing through a submerged thicket of reeds, we routed a flock of
-water-fowls that wheeled overhead on heavy wings, filling the valley
-with their clamour.
-
-Two or three dogs barked sleepily off somewhere in the darkness, and the
-voice of some one calling floated to us as clear as a bird's note,
-though we knew it must be far away. We strode through a cane-field, its
-smoky plumes just tipped with moonlight, and saw the pinnacle of Mauna
-Kea, as spacious and splendid as the fairy pavilion that Nourgihan
-brought to Pari-Banou, illuminated as for a festival. To the left, a
-stream fell from the cliff, a ribbon of gauze fluttering noiselessly in
-the wind.
-
-"O, look!" said Felix, who had yielded again to the influences of
-Nature. Looking, I saw the moon resting upon the water for a moment,
-while the dew seemed actually to drip from her burnished disc. Again
-Felix exclaimed, or was on the point of exclaiming, when he checked
-himself in awe. I ran to him, and was silent with him, while we two
-stood worshipping one stately palm that rested its glorious head upon
-the glowing bosom of the moon, like the Virgin in the radiant auroela.
-
-"Well," said our host, "supposing we get along!" We got along, by land
-and water, into a village in an orange-grove. There was a subdued murmur
-of many voices. I think the whole community would have burst out into a
-song of some sort at the slightest provocation. On we paced, in Indian
-file, through narrow lanes, under the shining leaves. Pale blossoms
-rained down upon us, and the air was oppressively sweet. Groups of
-natives sat in the lanes, smoking and laughing. Lovers made love in the
-face of heaven, utterly unconscious of any human presence. Felix grew
-nervous, and proposed withdrawing; but whither, O Felix, in all these
-islands, wouldst thou hope to find love unrequited, or lovers shamefaced
-withal? Much Chicago hath made thee mad!
-
-Through a wicket we passed, where a sentinel kept ward. Within the
-bamboo paling, a swarm of natives gathered about us, first questioning
-the nature of our visit, which having proved entirely satisfactory, we
-were welcomed in real earnest, and offered a mat in an inner room of a
-large house, rather superior to the average, and a disagreeable
-liquor,--brewed of oranges, very intoxicating when not diluted, and
-therefore popular.
-
-We were evidently the lions of the hour, for we sat in the centre of the
-first row of spectators who were gathered to witness the _hula-hula_. We
-reclined as gracefully as possible upon our mats, supported by plump
-pillows, stuffed with dried ferns. Slender rushes--strung with
-_kukui_-nuts, about the size of chestnuts, and very oily--were planted
-before us like footlights, which, being lighted at the top, burned
-slowly downward, till the whole were consumed, giving a good flame for
-several hours.
-
-The great mat upon the floor before us was the stage. On one side of it
-a half-dozen muscular fellows were squatted, with large calabashes
-headed with tightly-drawn goat skins. These were the drummers and
-singers, who could beat nimbly with their fingers, and sing the epics of
-their country, to the unceasing joy of all listeners. "It's an opera!"
-shouted Felix, in a frenzy of delight at his discovery. A dozen
-performers entered, sitting in two lines, face to face,--six women and
-six men. Each bore a long joint of bamboo, slit at one end like a broom.
-Then began a singularly intricate exercise, called _pi-ulu_. Taking a
-bamboo in one hand, they struck it in the palm of the other, on the
-shoulder, on the floor in front, to left and right; thrust it out before
-them, and were parried by the partners opposite; crossed it over and
-back, and turned in a thousand ways to a thousand metres, varied with
-chants and pauses. "Then it's a pantomime," added Felix, getting
-interested in the unusual skill displayed. For half an hour or more the
-thrashing of the bamboos was prolonged, while we were hopelessly
-confused in our endeavours to follow the barbarous harmony, which was
-never broken nor disturbed by the expert and tireless performers.
-
-During the first rest, liquor was served in gourds. Part of the company
-withdrew to smoke, and the conversation became general and noisy. Felix
-was enthusiastic, and drank the health of some of the younger members of
-the _troupe_ who had offered him the gourd.
-
-A rival company then repeated the _pi-ulu_, with some additions; the
-gourds were again filled and emptied. "Now for the _hula-hula_," said
-the host, who had imbibed with Felix, though he reserved his enthusiasm
-for something less childish than _pi-ulu_. It is the national dance,
-taught to all children by their parents, but so difficult to excel in
-that the few who perfect themselves can afford to travel on this one
-specialty.
-
-There was a murmur of impatience, speedily checked, and followed by a
-burst of applause, as a band of beautiful girls, covered with wreaths of
-flowers and vines, entered and seated themselves before us. While the
-musicians beat an introductory overture upon the tom-toms, the dancers
-proceeded to bind shawls and scarfs about their waists, turban-fashion.
-They sat in a line, facing us, a foot or two apart. The loose sleeves of
-their dresses were caught up at the shoulder, exposing arms of almost
-perfect symmetry, while their bare throats were scarcely hidden by the
-necklaces of jasmines that coiled about them.
-
-Then the leader of the band, who sat, grey-headed and wrinkled, at one
-end of the room, throwing back his head, uttered a long, wild, and
-shrill guttural,--a sort of invocation to the goddess of the
-_hula-hula_. There had, no doubt, been some sort of sacrifice offered in
-the early part of the evening,--such as a pig or a fowl,--for the dance
-has a religious significance, and is attended by its appropriate
-ceremonies. When this clarion cry had ended, the dance began, all
-joining in with wonderfully accurate rhythm, the body swaying slowly
-backward and forward, to left and right; the arms tossing, or rather
-waving, in the air above the head, now beckoning some spirit of light,
-so tender and seductive were the emotions of the dancers, so graceful
-and free the movements of the wrists; now in violence and fear, they
-seemed to repulse a host of devils that hovered invisibly about them.
-
-The spectators watched and listened breathlessly, fascinated by the
-terrible wildness of the song and the monotonous thrumming of the
-accompaniment. Presently the excitement increased. Swifter and more
-wildly the bare arms beat the air, embracing, as it were, the airy forms
-that haunted the dancers, who rose to their knees, and, with astonishing
-agility, caused the clumsy turbans about their loins to quiver with an
-undulatory motion, increasing or decreasing with the sentiment of the
-song and the enthusiasm of the spectators.
-
-Felix wanted to know "how long they could keep that up and live?"
-
-Till daybreak, as we found! There was a little resting spell--a very
-little resting spell, now and then--for the gourd's sake, or three
-whiffs at a pipe that would poison a white man in ten minutes; and
-before we half expected it, or had a thought of urging the unflagging
-dancers to continue their marvellous gyrations, they were at it in
-terrible earnest.
-
-From the floor to their knees, from their knees to their feet, now
-facing us, now turning from us, they spun and ambled, till the ear was
-deafened with cheers and boisterous, half-drunken, wholly passionate
-laughter.
-
-The room whirled with the reeling dancers, who seemed encircled with
-living serpents in the act of swallowing big lumps of something from
-their throats clear to the tip of their tails, and the convulsions
-continued till the hysterical dancers staggered and fell to the floor
-overcome by unutterable fatigue.
-
-The sympathetic Felix fell with them, his head sinking under one of the
-rush candles, that must have burned into his brain had he been suffered
-to immolate himself at that inappropriate and unholy time and place.
-This was the seductive dance still practised in secret, though the law
-forbids it; and to the Hawaiian it is more beautiful, because more
-sensuous, than anything else in the world.
-
-I proposed departing at this stage of the festival, but Felix said it
-was not practicable. He felt unwell, and suggested the efficacy of
-another attack of _lomi-lomi_.
-
-A slight variation in the order of the dances followed. A young lover,
-seated in the centre of the room, beat a tattoo upon his calabash and
-sang a song of love. In a moment he was answered. Out of the darkness
-rose the sweet, shrill voice of the loved one. Nearer and nearer it
-approached; the voice rang clear and high, melodiously swelling upon the
-air. It must have been heard far off in the valley, it was so plaintive
-and penetrating. Secreted at first behind shawls hung in the corner of
-the room, some dramatic effect was produced by her entrance at the right
-moment. She enacted her part with graceful energy. To the regular and
-melancholy thrumming of the calabash, she sang her song of love.
-Yielding to her emotion, she did not hesitate to betray all, neither was
-he of the calabash slow to respond; and scorning the charms of goat-skin
-and gourd, he sprang toward her in the madness of his soul, when she,
-having reached the climax of desperation, was hurried from the scene of
-her conquest amid whirlwinds of applause.
-
-"It's a dance, that's what it is!" muttered Felix, as the audience
-began slowly to disperse. Leading him back to the canoe, we had the
-whole night's orgie reported to us in a very mixed and reiterative
-manner, as well as several attempts at illustrating the peculiarities of
-the performance, which came near resulting in a watery grave for three,
-or an upset canoe, at any rate. Our host, to excuse any impropriety, for
-which he felt more or less responsible, said "it was so natural for them
-to be jolly under all circumstances, that when they have concluded to
-die they make their P.P.C.'s with infinite grace, and then die on time."
-
-Of coarse they are jolly; and to prove it, I told Felix how the lepers,
-who had been banished to one little corner of the kingdom, and forbidden
-to leave there in the flesh, were as merry as the merriest, and once
-upon a time those decaying remnants of humanity actually gave a grand
-ball in their hospital. There was a general clearing out of disabled
-patients, and a brushing up of old finery, while the ball itself was
-_the_ topic of conversation. Two or three young fellows, who had a few
-fingers left (they unjoint and drop off as the disease progresses),
-began to pick up a tune or two on bamboo flutes. Old, young, and
-middle-aged took a sly turn in some dark corner, getting their stiffened
-joints limber again.
-
-Night came at last. The lamps flamed in the death-chamber of the
-lazar-house. Many a rejoicing soul had fled from that foul spot, to
-flash its white wings in the eternal sunshine.
-
-At an early hour the strange company assembled. The wheezing of voices
-no longer musical, the shuffling of half-paralyzed limbs over the bare
-floor, the melancholy droning of those bamboo flutes, and the wild sea
-moaning in the wild night were the sweetest sounds that greeted them.
-And while the flutes piped dolorously to this unlovely spectacle, there
-was a rushing to and fro of unlovely figures; a bleeding, half-blind
-leper, seizing another of the accursed beings,--snatching her, as it
-were, from the grave, in all her loathsome clay,--dragged her into the
-bewildering maelstrom of the waltz.
-
-Naturally excitable, heated with exertion, drunk with the very odours of
-death that pervaded the hall of revels, that mad crowd reeled through
-the hours of the _fete_. Satiated, at last, in the very bitterness of
-their unnatural gaiety, they called for the _hula-hula_, as a fitting
-close.
-
-In that reeking atmosphere, heavy with the smoke of half-extinguished
-lamps, they fed on the voluptuous _abandon_ of the dancers till passion
-itself fainted with exhaustion.
-
-"That was a dance of death, was it not, Felix?" Felix lay on his mat,
-sleeping heavily, and evidently unmindful of a single word I had
-uttered.
-
-Our time was up at daybreak, and, with an endless deal of persuasion,
-Felix followed me out of the valley to the little chapel on the cliff.
-Our horses took a breath there, and so did we, bird's-eyeing the scene
-of the last night's orgie.
-
-Who says it isn't a delicious spot,--that deep, narrow, and secluded
-vale, walled by almost perpendicular cliffs, hung with green tapestries
-of ferns and vines; that slender stream, like a thread of silver,
-embroidering a carpet of Nature's richest pattern; that torrent,
-leaping from the cliff into a garden of citrons; the sea sobbing at its
-month, while wary mariners, coasting in summer afternoons, catch
-glimpses of the tranquil and forbidden paradise, yet are heedless of all
-its beauty, and reck not the rustling of the cane-fields, nor the voices
-of the charmers, because--because these things are so common in that
-latitude that one grows naturally indifferent?
-
-As for Felix, who talks in his sleep of the _hula-hula_, and insists
-that only by the _lomi-lomi_ he shall be saved, he points a moral,
-though at present he is scarcely in a condition to adorn any tale
-whatever; and the said moral I shall be glad to furnish, on application,
-to any sympathetic soul who has witnessed by proxy the unlawful revels
-of those night-dancers of Waipio.
-
-
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-
-PEARL-HUNTING IN THE POMOTOUS.
-
-
-The "Great Western" ducked in the heavy swell, shipping her regular
-deck-load of salt-water every six minutes. Now the "Great Western" was
-nothing more nor than a seventeen-ton schooner, two hours out from
-Tahiti. She was built like an old shoe, and shovelled in a head-sea as
-though it was her business.
-
-It was something like sea life, wading along her submerged deck from
-morning till night, with a piece of raw junk in one hand and a briny
-biscuit in the other; we never _could_ keep a fire in _that_ galley; and
-as for hard tack, the sooner it got soaked through the sooner it was off
-our minds, for we knew to this complexion it must shortly come.
-
-Two hours out from Tahiti we settled our course, wafting a theatrical
-kiss or two toward the gloriously green pyramid we were turning our
-backs on, as it slowly vanished in the blue desert of the sea.
-
-A thousand palm-crowned and foam-girdled reefs spangle the ocean to the
-north and east of Tahiti. This train of lovely satellites is known as
-the Dangerous Archipelago, or, more commonly in that latitude, the
-Pomotou Islands. It's the very hotbed of cocoa-nut-oil, pearls,
-half-famished Kanakas, shells, and ship-wrecks. The currents are rapid
-and variable; the winds short, sharp, and equally unreliable. If you
-would have adventure, the real article and plenty of it, make your will,
-bid farewell to home and friends, and embark for the Pomotous. I started
-on this principle, and repented knee-deep in the deck-breakers, as we
-butted our way through the billows, bound for one of the Pomotous on a
-pearl hunt.
-
-Three days I sat in sackcloth and salt water. Three nights I swashed in
-my greasy bunk, like a solitary sardine in a box with the side knocked
-out. In my heart of hearts I prayed for deliverance: you see there is no
-backing out of a schooner, unless you crave death in fifty fathoms of
-phosphorescent liquid and a grave in a shark's maw. Therefore I prayed
-for more wind from the right quarter, for a sea like a boundless
-mill-pond; in short, for speedy deliverance on the easiest terms
-possible. Notwithstanding, we continued to bang away at the great waves
-that crooked their backs under us and hissed frightfully as they
-enveloped the "Great Western" with spray until the fourth night out,
-when the moon gladdened us and promised much while we held our breath in
-anxiety.
-
-We were looking for land. We'd been looking for three hours, scarcely
-speaking all that time. It's a serious matter raising a Pomotou by
-moonlight.
-
-"Land!" squeaked a weak voice about six feet above us. A lank fellow,
-with his legs corkscrewed around the shrouds, and his long neck
-stretched to windward, where it veered like a weather-cock in a
-nor'wester, chuckled as he sang out "Land!" and felt himself a little
-lower than Christopher Columbus thereafter. "Where away?" bellowed our
-chunky little captain, as important as if he were commanding a grown-up
-ship. "Two points on the weather-bow!" piped the lookout, with the voice
-of one soaring in space, but unhappily choked in the last word by a
-sudden lurch of the schooner that brought him speedily to the deck,
-where he lost his identity and became a proper noun, second person
-singular, for the rest of the cruise.
-
-Now, "two points" is an indefinite term that embraces any obstacle ahead
-of anything; but the "weather-bow" has been the salvation of many a
-craft in her distress; so we gave three cheers for the "weather-bow,"
-and proceeded to sweep the horizon with unwinking gaze. We could
-scarcely tell how near the land might lie; fancied we could already hear
-the roar of surf-beaten reefs, and every wave that reared before us
-seemed the rounded outline of an island. Of course we shortened sail,
-not knowing at what moment we might find ourselves close upon some low
-sea-garden nestling under the rim of breakers that fenced it in, and
-being morally averse to running it down without warning.
-
-It was scarcely midnight; the moon was radiant; we were silently
-watching, wrapped in the deep mystery that hung over the weather-bow.
-
-The wind suddenly abated; it was as though it sifted through trees and
-came to us subdued with a whisper of fluttering leaves and a breath of
-spice. We knew what it meant, and our hearts leaped within us as over
-the bow loomed the wave-like outline of shadow that sank not again like
-the other waves, neither floated off cloud-like, but seemed to be
-bearing steadily down upon us,--a great whale hungry for a modern Jonah.
-
-What a night it was! We heard the howl of waters now; saw the
-palm-boughs glisten in the moonlight, and the glitter and the flash of
-foam that fringed the edges of the half-drowned islet.
-
-It looked for all the world like a grove of cocoa-trees that had waded
-out of sight of land, and didn't know which way to turn next. This was
-the Ultima Thule of the "Great Western's" voyage, and she seemed to know
-it, for she behaved splendidly at last, laying off and on till morning
-in fine style, evidently as proud as a ship-of-line.
-
-I went below and dozed in the cabin, with the low roar of the reef quite
-audible; a fellow gets used to such dream-music, and sleeps well to its
-accompaniment.
-
-At daybreak we began beating up against wind and tide, hoping to work
-into smooth water by sunrise, which we did easily enough, shaking hands
-all around over a cup of thick coffee and molasses as three fathoms of
-chain whizzed overboard after a tough little anchor that buried itself
-in a dim wilderness of corals and sea-grass.
-
-Then and there I looked about me with delighted eyes. The "Great
-Western" rode at anchor in a shallow lake, whose crystal depths seemed
-never to have been agitated by any harsher breath than at that moment
-kissed without ruffling its surface. Around us swept an amphitheatre of
-hills, covered with a dense growth of tropical foliage and cushioned to
-the hem of the beach with thick sod of exquisite tint and freshness. The
-narrow rim of beach that sloped suddenly to the tideless margin of the
-lake was littered with numberless slender canoes drawn out of the water
-like so many fish, as though they would navigate themselves in their
-natural element, and they were, therefore, not to be trusted alone too
-near it. Around the shore, across the hills, and along the higher ridges
-waved innumerable cocoa-palms, planted like a legion of lances about the
-encampment of some barbaric prince.
-
-As for the very blue sky and the very white scud that shot across it,
-they looked windy enough; moreover we could all hear the incoherent
-booming of the sea upon the reef that encircled our nest. But we forgot
-the wind and the waves in the inexpressible repose of that armful of
-tropical seclusion. It was a drop of water in a tuft of moss, on a very
-big scale; that's just what it was.
-
-In a few moments, as with one impulse, the canoes took to water with a
-savage or two in each, all gravitating to the schooner, which was for
-the time being the head-centre of their local commerce; and for an hour
-or more we did a big business in the exchange of fish-hooks and fresh
-fruit.
-
-The proportion of canoes at Motu Hilo (Crescent Island) to the natives
-of said fragment of Eden was as one to several; but the canoeless could
-not resist the superior attraction of a foreign invader, therefore the
-rest of the inhabitants went head-first into the lake, and struck out
-for the middle, where we peacefully swung at anchor.
-
-The place was sharky, but a heavy dirk full twenty inches tall was held
-between the teeth of the swimmers; and if the smoke-coloured dorsal of
-any devil of a shark had dared to cut the placid surface of the water
-that morning, he would speedily have had more blades in him than a
-farrier's knife. A few vigorous strokes of the arms and legs in the
-neighbourhood, a fatal lunge or two, a vermilion cloud in a sea churned
-to a cream, and a dance over the gaping corpse of some monster who has
-sucked human blood more than once, probably, does the business in that
-country.
-
-It was a sensation for unaccustomed eyes, that inland sea
-covered--littered, I might say, with woolly heads, as though a cargo of
-cocoanuts had been thrown overboard in a stress of weather. They
-gathered about as thick as flies at a honey-pot, all talking, laughing,
-and spouting mouthfuls of water into the air, like those impossible
-creatures that do that sort of thing by the half-dozen in all high-toned
-and classical fountains.
-
-Out of this amphibious mob one gigantic youth, big enough to eat half
-our ship's crew, threw up an arm like Jove's, clinched the deck-rail
-with lithe fingers, and took a rest, swinging there with the utmost
-satisfaction.
-
-I asked him aboard, but he scorned to forsake his natural element: water
-is as natural as air to those natives. Probably he would have suffered
-financially had he attempted boarding us, for his thick back hair was
-netted with a kind of spacious nest and filled with eggs on sale. It was
-quite astonishing to see the ease with which he navigated under his
-heavy deck-load.
-
-This colossal youth having observed that I was an amateur humanitarian,
-virtue received its instant reward (which it does not in all climates),
-for he at once offered me three of his eggs in a very winning and
-patronizing manner.
-
-I took the eggs because I like eggs, and then I was anxious to get his
-head above water if possible; therefore I unhesitatingly took the eggs,
-offering him in return a fish-hook, a tenpenny nail, and a dilapidated
-key-ring.
-
-These tempting _curios_ he spurned, at the same moment reaching me
-another handful of eggs. His generosity both pleased and alarmed me. I
-saw with joy that his chin was quite out of water in consequence of his
-charity, even when he dropped back into the sea, floating for a few
-moments so as to let the blood circulate in his arm again; but whether
-this was his magnanimous gift, or merely a trap to involve me in
-hopeless debt, I was quite at a loss to know, and I paused with my hands
-full of eggs, saying to myself, There is an end to fish-hooks in the
-South Pacific, and dilapidated key-rings are not my staple product!
-
-In the midst of my alarm he began making vows of eternal friendship.
-This was by no means disagreeable to me. He was big enough to whip any
-two of his fellows, and one likes to be on the best side of the stronger
-party in a strange land.
-
-I reciprocated!
-
-I leaned over the stern-rail of the "Great Western" in the attitude of
-Juliet in the balcony scene, assuring that egg-boy that my heart was
-his if he was willing to take it at second-hand.
-
-He liked my sentiments, and proposed touching noses at once (a barbarous
-greeting still observed in the most civilized countries with even
-greater license, since with Christians it is allowable to touch mouths).
-
-We touched noses, though I was in danger of sliding headlong into the
-sea. After this ceremonial he consented to board the "Great Western,"
-which having accomplished with my help, he deposited his eggs at my
-feet, offered me his nose once more, and communicated to me his name,
-asking in the same breath for mine.
-
-He was known as Hua Manu, or Bird's Egg. Every native in the South Sea
-gets named by accident. I knew a fellow whose name was "Cock-eye;" he
-was a standing advertisement of his physical deformity. A fellow that
-knew me rejoiced in the singular cognomen of "Thrown from a horse."
-Fortunately he doesn't spell it with so many letters in his tongue. His
-christening happened in this wise: A bosom friend of his mother was
-thrown from a horse and killed the day of his birth. Therefore the
-bereaved mother reared that child, an animated memorial, who in after
-years clove to me, and was as jolly as though his earthly mission wasn't
-simply to keep green the memory of his mother's bosom friend sailing
-through the air with a dislocated neck.
-
-I turned to my new-found friend. "Hua Manu," said I, "for my sake you
-have made a bird's-nest of your back hair. You have freely given me your
-young affection and your eggs. Receive the sincere thanks of yours
-truly, together with these fish-hooks, these tenpenny nails, this
-key-ring." Hua Manu smiled and accepted, burying the fish-hooks in his
-matted forelock, and inserting a tenpenny nail and a key-ring in either
-ear, thereby making himself the envy of the entire population of Motu
-Hilo, and feeling himself as grand as the best chief in the archipelago.
-
-So we sat together on the deck of the "Great Western," quite dry for a
-wonder, exchanging sheep's-eyes and confidences, mutually happy in each
-other's society. Meanwhile the captain was arranging his plans for an
-immediate purchase of such pearls as he might find in possession of the
-natives, and for a fresh search for pearl oysters at the earliest
-possible hour. There were no pearls on hand. What are pearls to a man
-who has as many wives, children, and cocoanuts as he can dispose of?
-Pearls are small and colourless. Give them a handful of gorgeous glass
-beads, a stick of sealing-wax, or some spotted beans, and keep your pale
-sea-tears, milky and frozen, and apt to grow sickly yellow and die if
-they are not cared for.
-
-Motu Hilo is independent. No man has squatted there to levy tax or toll.
-We were each one of us privileged to hunt for pearls and keep our stores
-separate. I said to Hua Manu, "Let's invest in a canoe, explore the
-lagoon for fresh oyster-beds, and fill innumerable cocoanut shells with
-these little white seeds. It will be both pleasant and profitable,
-particularly for me." We were scarcely five minutes bargaining for our
-outfit, and we embarked at once, having agreed to return in a couple of
-days for news concerning the success of the "Great Western" and her
-probable date of sailing.
-
-Seizing a paddle, Hua Manu propelled our canoe with incredible rapidity
-out of the noisy fleet in the centre of the lake, toward a green point
-that bounded it, one of the horns of the crescent. He knew a spot where
-the oyster yawned in profusion, a secret cave for shelter, a forest
-garden of fruits, a never-failing spring, etc. Thither we would fly and
-domesticate ourselves. The long, curved point of land soon hid the inner
-waters from view. We rose and sank on the swell between the great reef
-and the outer rim of the island, while the sun glowed fiercely overhead
-and the reef howled in our ears. Still on we skimmed, the water hissing
-along the smooth sides of the canoe, that trembled at every fierce
-stroke of Hua Manu's industrious paddle. No chart, no compass, no
-rudder, no exchange of references, no letter of introduction, yet I
-trusted that wild Hercules who was hurrying me away, I knew not whither,
-with an earnestness that forced the sweat from his naked body in living
-streams.
-
-At last we turned our prow and shot through a low arch in a cliff, so
-low that we both ducked our heads instinctively, letting the vines and
-parasites trail over our shoulders and down our backs.
-
-It was a dark passage into an inner cave lit from below,--a cave filled
-with an eternal and sunless twilight that was very soothing to our eyes
-as we came in from the glare of sea and sky.
-
-"Look!" said Hua Manu. Overhead rose a compressed dome of earth, a thick
-matting of roots, coil within coil. At the side innumerable ledges,
-shelves, and seams lined with nests, and never a nest without its egg,
-often two or more together. Below us, in two fathoms of crystal, sunlit
-and luminous bowers of coral, and many an oyster asleep with its mouth
-open, and many a prismatic fish poising itself with palpitating gills,
-and gauzy fins fanning the water incessantly.
-
-"Hua Manu!" I exclaimed in rapture, "permit me to congratulate you. In
-you I behold the regular South Sea Monte Christo, and no less
-magnificent title can do you justice." Thereat Hua Manu laughed
-immoderately, which laugh having run out we both sat in our canoe and
-silently sucked eggs for some moments.
-
-A canoe-length from where we floated a clear rill stole noiselessly from
-above, mingling its sweet waters with the sea; on the roof of our cavern
-fruits flourished, and we were wholly satisfied. After such a lunch as
-ours it behoved us to cease idling and dive for pearls. So Hua Manu
-knotted his long hair tightly about his forehead, cautiously transferred
-himself from the canoe to the water, floated a moment, inhaling a
-wonderfully long breath, and plunged under. How he struggled to get down
-to the gaping oysters, literally climbing down head-first! I saw his
-dark form wrestling with the elements that strove to force him back to
-the surface, crowding him out into the air again. He seized one of the
-shells, but it shut immediately, and he tugged and jerked and wrenched
-at it like a young demon till it gave way, when he struck out and up for
-air. All this seemed an age to me. I took full twenty breaths while he
-was down. Reaching the canoe, he dropped the great, ugly-looking thing
-into it, and hung over the outrigger gasping for breath like a man half
-hanged. He was pale about the mouth, his eyes were suffused with blood,
-blood oozed from his ears and nostrils; his limbs, gashed with the sharp
-corals, bled also. The veins of his forehead looked ready to burst, and
-as he tightened the cords of hair across them it seemed his only
-salvation.
-
-I urged him to desist, seeing his condition, and fearing a repetition of
-his first experience; but he would go once more; perhaps there was no
-pearl in that shell; he wanted to get me a pearl. He sank again and
-renewed his efforts at the bottom of the sea. I scarcely dared to count
-the minutes now, nor the bubbles that came up to me like little balloons
-with a death-message in each. Suppose he were to send his last breath in
-one of those transparent globes, and I look down and see his body snared
-in the antlers of coral, stained with his blood? Well, he came up all
-right, and I postponed the rest of my emotion for a later experience.
-
-Some divers remain three minutes under water, but two or three descents
-are as many as they can make in a day. The ravages of such a life are
-something frightful.
-
-No more pearl-hunting after the second dive that day; nor the next,
-because we went out into the air for a stroll on shore to gather fruit
-and stretch our legs. There was a high wind and a heavy sea that looked
-threatening enough, and we were glad to return after an hour's tramp.
-The next day was darker, and the next after that, when a gale came down
-upon us that seemed likely to swamp Motu Hilo. A swell rolled over the
-windward reef and made our quarters in the grotto by no means safe or
-agreeable. It was advisable for us to think of embarking upon that
-tempestuous sea, or get brained against the roof of our retreat.
-
-Hua Manu looked troubled, and my heart sank. I wished the pearl oysters
-at the bottom of the sea, the "Great Western" back at Tahiti, and I
-loafing under the green groves of Papeete, never more to be deluded
-abroad.
-
-I observed no visible changes in the weather after I had been wishing
-for an hour and a half. The swell rather increased; our frail canoe was
-tossed from side to side in imminent danger of upsetting.
-
-Now and then a heavy roller entirely filled the mouth of our cavern,
-quite blinding us with spray; having spent its fury, it subsided with a
-concussion that nearly deafened us, and dragged us with fearful velocity
-toward the narrow mouth of the cave, where we saved ourselves from being
-swept into the sea by grasping the roots overhead and within reach.
-
-Could I swim? asked Hua Manu. Alas, no! That we must seek new shelter at
-any risk was but too evident. "Let us go on the next wave," said Hua, as
-he seized a large shell and began clearing the canoe of the water that
-had accumulated. Then he bound his long hair in a knot to keep it from
-his eyes, and gave me some hasty directions as to my deportment in the
-emergency.
-
-The great wave came. We were again momentarily corked up in an air-tight
-compartment. I wonder the roof was not burst open with the intense
-pressure that nearly forced the eyes out of my head and made me faint
-and giddy. Recovering from the shock, with a cry of warning from Hua,
-and a prayer scarcely articulated, we shot like a bomb from a mortar
-into the very teeth of a frightful gale.
-
-Nothing more was said, nothing seen. The air was black with flying
-spray, the roar of the elements more awful than anything I had ever
-heard before. Sheets of water swept over us with such velocity that they
-hummed like circular saws in motion.
-
-We were crouched as low as possible in the canoe, yet now and then one
-of these, the very _blade_ of the wave, struck us on the head or
-shoulders, cutting us like knives. I could scarcely distinguish Hua's
-outline, the spray was so dense, and as for him, what could he do?
-Nothing, indeed, but send up a sort of death-wail, a few notes of which
-tinkled in my ear from time to time, assuring me how utterly without
-hope we were.
-
-One of those big rollers must have lifted us clean over the reef, for we
-crossed it and were blown into the open sea, where the canoe spun for a
-second in the trough of the waves, and was cut into slivers by an
-avalanche of water that carried us all down into the depths.
-
- * * * * *
-
-I suppose I filled at once, but came up in spite of it (almost every one
-has that privilege), when I was clutched by Hua Manu and made fast to
-his utilitarian back-hair. I had the usual round of experiences allotted
-to all half-drowned people: a panoramic view of my poor life crammed
-with sin and sorrow and regret; a complete biography written and read
-through inside of ten seconds. I was half strangled, call it two-thirds,
-for that comes nearer the truth; heard the water singing in my ears,
-which was _not_ sweeter than symphonies, nor beguiling, nor in the least
-agreeable. I deny it! In the face of every corpse that ever was drowned
-I emphatically deny it!
-
-Hua had nearly stripped me with one or two tugs at my thin clothing,
-because he didn't think that worth towing off to some other island, and
-he was willing to float me for a day or two, and run the risk of saving
-me.
-
-When I began to realize anything, I congratulated myself that the gale
-was over. The sky was clear, the white caps scarce, but the swell still
-sufficient to make me dizzy as we climbed one big, green hill, and slid
-off the top of it into a deep and bubbling abyss.
-
-I found Hua leisurely feeling his way through the water, perfectly
-self-possessed and apparently unconscious that he had a deck passenger
-nearly as big as himself. My hands were twisted into his hair in such a
-way that I could rest my chin upon my arms, and thus easily keep my
-mouth above water most of the time.
-
-My emotions were peculiar. I wasn't accustomed to travelling in that
-fashion. I knew it had been done before. Even there I thought with
-infinite satisfaction of the Hawaiian woman who swam for forty hours in
-such a sea, with an aged and helpless husband upon her back. Reaching
-land at last she tenderly drew her burden to shore and found him--dead!
-The fact is historical, and but one of several equally marvellous.
-
-We floated on and on, cheering each other hour after hour; the wind
-continuing, the sea falling, and anon night coming like an
-ill-omen,--night, that buried us alive in darkness and despair.
-
-I think I must have dozed, or fainted, or died several times during the
-night, for it began to grow light long before I dared to look for it,
-and then came sunrise,--a sort of intermittent sunrise that gilded Hua's
-shoulder whenever we got to the top of a high wave, and went out again
-as soon as we settled into the hollows.
-
-Hua Manu's eyes were much better than mine; he seemed to see with all
-his five senses, and the five told him that _there was land not far
-off_! I wouldn't believe him; I think I was excusable for questioning
-his infallibility then and there. The minute he cried out "Land!" I gave
-up and went to sleep or to death, for I thought he was daft, and it was
-discouraging business, and I wished I could die for good. Hua Manu, what
-a good egg you were, though it's the bad that usually keep atop of the
-water, they tell me!
-
- * * * * *
-
-Hua Manu was right! he walked out of the sea an hour later and stood on
-a mound of coarse sand in the middle of the ocean, with my miserable,
-water-logged body lying in a heap at his feet.
-
-The place was as smooth and shiny and desolate as anybody's bald head.
-That's a nice spot to be merry in, isn't it? Yet he tried to make me
-open my eyes and be glad.
-
-He said he knew the "Great Western" would be coming down that way
-shortly; she'd pick us off the shoal, and water and feed us.
-
-Perhaps she might! Meantime we hungered and thirsted as many a poor
-castaway had before us. That was a good hour for Christian fortitude:
-beached in the middle of the ocean; shelterless under a sun that
-blistered Hua's tough skin; eyes blinded with the glare of sun and sea;
-the sand glowing like brass and burning into flesh already irritated
-with salt water; a tongue of leather cleaving to the roof of the mouth,
-and no food within reach, nor so much as a drop of fresh water for
-Christ's sake!
-
-Down went my face into the burning sand that made the very air _hop_
-above it.... Another night, cool and grateful; a bird or two flapped
-wearily overhead, looking like spirits in the moonlight. Hua scanned
-earnestly our narrow horizon, noting every inflection in the voices of
-the wind and waves,--voices audible to him, but worse than dumb to
-me,--mocking monotones reiterated through an agonizing eternity.
-
-A wise monitor was Hua Manu, shaming me to silence in our cursed
-banishment. Toward the morning after our arrival at the shoal, an owl
-fluttered out of the sky and fell at our feet quite exhausted. It might
-have been blown from Motu Hilo, and seemed ominous of something, I
-scarcely knew what. When it had recovered from its fatigue, it sat
-regarding us curiously. I wanted to wring its short, thick neck, and eat
-it, feathers and all. Hua objected; there was a superstition that gave
-that bland bird its life. It might continue to ogle us with one eye as
-long as it liked. How the lopsided thing smirked! how that stupid
-owl-face, like a rosette with three buttons in it, haunted me! It was
-enough to craze any one; and, having duly cursed him and his race, I
-went stark mad and hoped I was dying for ever.
-
- * * * * *
-
-There are plenty of stars in this narrative. Stars, and plenty of them,
-cannot account for the oblivious intervals, suspended animation, or
-whatever it was, that came to my relief from time to time. I cannot
-account for them myself. Perhaps Hua Manu might; he seemed always awake,
-always on the lookout, and ever so patient and painful. A dream came to
-me after that owl had stared me into stone,--a dream of an island in a
-sea of glass; soft ripples lapping on the silver shores; sweet airs
-sighing in a starlit grove; some one gathering me in his arms, hugging
-me close with infinite tenderness; I was consumed with thirst,
-speechless with hunger; like an infant I lay in the embrace of my
-deliverer, who moistened my parched lips and burning throat with
-delicious and copious draughts. It was an elixir of life; I drank health
-and strength in every drop; sweeter than mother's milk flowed the warm
-tide unchecked, till I was satisfied, and sank into a deep and dreamless
-sleep.
-
- * * * * *
-
-The "Great Western" was plunging in her old style, and I swashed in my
-bunk as of yore. The captain sat by me with a bottle in his hand and
-anxiety in his countenance.
-
-"Where are we?" I asked.
-
-"Two hours out from Tahiti, inward bound."
-
-"How! What! When!" etc.; and my mind ran up and down the record of the
-last fortnight, finding many blots and some blanks.
-
-As soon as I got into my right mind I could hear all about it; and the
-captain shook his bottle, and held on to the side of my bunk to save
-himself from total wreck in the lee-corners of the cabin.
-
-"Why, wasn't I right-minded? I could tell a hawk from a hernshaw; and,
-speaking of hawks, where was that cursed owl?"
-
-The captain concluded I was bettering, and put the physic into the
-locker, so as to give his whole attention to keeping right side up.
-Well, this is how it happened, as I afterward learned: The "Great
-Western" suffered somewhat from the gale at Motu Hilo, though she was
-comparatively sheltered in that inner sea. Having repaired, and given me
-up as a deserter, she sailed for Tahiti. The first day out, in a light
-breeze, they all saw a man apparently wading up to his middle in the
-sea. The fellow hailed the "Great Western," but as she could hardly
-stand up against the rapid current in so light a wind, the captain let
-her drift past the man in the sea, who suddenly disappeared. A
-consultation of officers followed. Evidently some one was cast away and
-ought to be looked after; resolved to beat up to the rock, big turtle,
-or whatever it might be that kept that fellow afloat, provided the wind
-freshened sufficiently; wind immediately freshened; "Great Western" put
-about and made for the spot where Hua Manu had been seen hailing the
-schooner. But when that schooner passed he threw himself upon the sand
-beside me, and gave up hoping at last, and was seen no more.
-
-What did he then? I must have asked for drink. He gave it me from an
-artery in his wrist, severed by the finest teeth you ever saw. That's
-what saved me. On came the little schooner, beating up against the wind
-and tide, while I had my lips sealed to that fountain of life.
-
-The skipper kept banging away with an old blunderbuss that had been left
-over in his bargains with the savages, and one of these explosions
-caught the ears of Hua. He tore my lips from his wrist, staggered to his
-feet, and found help close at hand. Too late they gathered us up out of
-the deep and strove to renew our strength. They transported us to the
-little cabin of the schooner, Hua Manu, myself, and that mincing owl,
-and swung off into the old course. Probably the "Great Western" never
-did better sailing since she came from the stocks than that hour or two
-of beating that brought her up to the shoal. She seemed to be emulating
-it in the home run, for we went bellowing through the sea in a stiff
-breeze and the usual flood-tide on deck.
-
-I lived to tell the tale. I should think it mighty mean of me not to
-live after such a sacrifice. Hua Manu sank rapidly. I must have nearly
-drained his veins, but I don't believe he regretted it. The captain said
-when he was dying his faithful eyes were fixed on me. Unconsciously I
-moved a little; he smiled, and the soul went out of him in that smile,
-perfectly satisfied. At that moment the owl fled from the cabin, passed
-through the hatchway, and disappeared.
-
-Hua Manu lay on the deck, stretched under a sail, while I heard this. I
-wondered if a whole cargo of pearls could make me indifferent to his
-loss. I wondered if there were many truer and braver than he in
-Christian lands. They call him a heathen. It _was_ heathenish to offer
-up his life vicariously. He might have taken mine so easily, and perhaps
-have breasted the waves back to his own people, and been feted and sung
-of as the hero he truly was.
-
-Well, if he is a heathen, out of my heart I would make a parable, its
-rubric bright with his sacrificial blood, its theme this glowing text:
-"Greater love hath no man than this, that he lay down his life for a
-friend."
-
-
-
-
-THE LAST OF THE GREAT NAVIGATOR.
-
-
-Think of a sea and a sky of such even and utter blueness that any
-visible horizon is out of the question. In the midst of this pellucid
-sphere the smallest of propellers trailing two plumes of sea-foam, like
-the tail-feathers of a bird of paradise, and over it all a league of
-floating crape,--for so seem the heavy folds of smoke that hang above
-us.
-
-Thus we pass out of our long hours of idleness in that grove of eight
-thousand cocoa-palms by the sea-shore,--the artist and I seeking to
-renew our _dolce far niente_ in some new forest of palms by any shore
-whatever. Enough that it is sea-washed, and hath a voice and an eternal
-song.
-
-Now turn to the stone quarry darkened with the groups of the few
-faithful friends and many islanders. They are so ready to kill time in
-the simplest manner; why not in staring our awkward little steamer out
-of sight?
-
-One glimpse of the white handkerchiefs, fluttering like a low flight of
-doves, and then with all the sublime resignation of the confessed
-lounger, we await the approach of twilight and the later hours that
-shall presently pass silver-footed over this tropic sea.
-
-Four p.m., and the roar of the reef lost to us voyagers. The sun an hour
-high. The steams of dinner appealing to us through the yawning
-hatches,--everything yawning in this latitude, animate and
-inanimate,--and the world as hot as Tophet. We lie upon our mattresses,
-brought out of the foul cabin into the sweet air, and pass the night
-half intoxicated with romance and cigarettes. The natives cover the deck
-of our little craft in lazy and laughing flocks. Some of them regard us
-tenderly; they are apt to love at sight, though Heaven knows there is
-little in our untrimmed exteriors to attract any one under the stars.
-
-We hear, now and then, the sharp click of flint and steel, and after it
-see the flame, and close to the flame a dark face, grotesque it may be,
-like an antique water-spout with dust in its jaws. But some are
-beautiful, with glorious eyes that shine wonderfully in the excitement
-of lighting the pipe anew.
-
-Voices arise at intervals from among the groups of younger voyagers. We
-hear the songs of our own land worded in oddly and rather prettily
-broken English. "Annie Laurie," "When the cruel war is over," and other
-equally ambitious and proportionately popular ballads ring in good time
-and tune from the lips of the young bloods, but the girls seldom join to
-any advantage. How strange it all seems, and how we listen!
-
-With the first and deepest purple of the dawn, the dim outlines of
-Molokai arise before us. It is an island of cliffs and canyons, much
-haunted of the King, but usually out of the tourist's guide-book.
-
-It is hinted one may turn back this modern page of island civilization,
-and with it the half-christianized and wholly bewildered natures of the
-uncomprehending natives, and here find all of the old superstitions in
-their original significance, the temples, and the shark-god, and the
-_hula-hula_ girls, beside whose weird and maddening undulations your
-_can-can_ dancers are mere jumping-jacks.
-
-Listen for faint music of the wandering minstrels! No, we are too far
-out from shore: then it is the wrong end of the day for such festivals.
-
-A brief siesta under the opening eyelids of the morn, and at sunrise we
-dip our colours abreast charming little Lahaina, drowsy and indolent,
-with its two or three long, long avenues overhung with a green roof of
-leaves, and its odd summer-houses and hammocks pitched close upon the
-white edge of the shore.
-
-We passed to and fro in the shadow paths an hour or two, eat of the
-fruits, luscious and plentiful, and drink of its liquors, vile and
-fortunately scarce, and get us hats plaited of the coarsest straw and of
-unbounded rim, making ourselves still more hideous, if indeed we have
-not already reached the acme of the unpicturesque.
-
-Now for hours and hours we hug the shore, slowly progressing under the
-insufficient shadow of the palms, getting now and then glimpses of
-valleys folded inland, said to be lovely and mystical. Then there are
-mites of villages always half-grown and half-starved looking, and always
-close to the sea. These islanders are amphibious. The little bronze
-babies float like corks before they can walk half the length of a
-bamboo-mat.
-
-Another night at sea, in the rough channel this time, and less
-enjoyable for the rather stiff breeze on our quarter, and some very
-sour-looking clouds overhead. All well by six, however, when we hear the
-Angelus rung from the lower tower of a long coral church in another
-sea-wedded hamlet. Think of the great barn-like churches, once too small
-for the throngs that gathered about them, now full of echoes, and whose
-doors, if they still hang to their hinges, will soon swing only to the
-curious winds!
-
-In and out by this strange land, marking all its curvatures with the
-fidelity of those shadow lines in the atlas, and so lingering on till
-the evening of the second day, when, just at sunset, we turn suddenly
-into the bay that saw the last of Captain Cook, and here swing at anchor
-in eight fathoms of liquid crystal over a floor of shining white coral,
-and clouds of waving sea-moss. From the deck behold the amphitheatre
-wherein was enacted the tragedy of "The Great Navigator, or the
-Vulnerable God." The story is brief and has its moral.
-
-The approach of Captain Cook was mystical. For generations the islanders
-had been looking with calm eyes of faith for the promised return of a
-certain god. Where should they look but to the sea, whence came all
-mysteries, and whither retreated the being they called divine?
-
-So the white wings of the "Resolution" swept down upon the lifelong
-quietude of Hawaii like a messenger from heaven, and the signal gun sent
-the first echoes to the startled mountains of the little kingdom.
-
-They received this Jupiter, who carried his thunders with him and
-kindled fires in his mouth. He was the first smoker they had seen,
-though they are now his most devout apostles. Showing him all due
-reverence, he failed to regard their customs and traditions, which was
-surely ungodlike, and it rather weakened the faith of their sages.
-
-A plot was devised to test the divinity of the presuming captain.
-
-While engaged in conversation, one of the chiefs was to rush at Cook
-with a weapon; should he cry out or attempt to run, he was no god, for
-the gods are fearless; and if he was no god, he deserved death for his
-deception. But if a god, no harm could come of it, for the gods are
-immortal.
-
-So they argued, and completed their plans. It came to pass in the
-consummation of them that Cook did run, and thereupon received a stab in
-the back. Being close by the shore he fell, face downward in the water
-and died a half-bloody, half-watery, and wholly inglorious death. His
-companions escaped to the ship and peppered the villages by the harbour,
-till the inhabitants, half frantic, were driven into the hills.
-
-Then they put to sea, leaving the body of their commander in the hands
-of the enemy, and with flag at half-mast were blown sullenly back to
-England, there to inaugurate the season of poems, dirges, and pageants
-in honour of the Great Navigator.
-
-His bones were stripped of flesh, afterwards bound with _kapa_, the
-native cloth, and laid in one of the hundred natural cells that
-perforate the cliff in front of us, and under whose shadow we now float.
-Which of the hundred is the one so honoured is quite uncertain. What
-does it matter, so long as the whole mountain is a catacomb of kings?
-No commoners are buried there. It was a kind and worthy impulse that
-could still venerate so far the mummy of an idol of such palpable clay
-as his.
-
-Many of these singular caverns are almost inaccessible. One must climb
-down by ropes from the cliff above. Rude bars of wood are laid across
-the mouths of some of them. It is the old _tabu_ never yet broken. But a
-few years back it was braving death to attempt to remove them.
-
-Cook's flesh was most likely burned. It was then a custom. But his heart
-was left untouched of the flames of this sacrifice. What a salamander
-the heart is that can withstand the fires of a judgment!
-
-The story of this heart is the one shocking page in this history: some
-children discovered it afterwards, and, thinking it the offal of an
-animal, devoured it. Whoever affirms that the "Sandwich-Islanders eat
-each other," has at least this ground for his affirmation. Natives of
-the South Sea Islands have been driven as far north as this in their
-frail canoes. They were cannibals, and no doubt were hungry, and may
-have eaten in their fashion, but it is said to have been an acquired
-taste, and was not at all popular in this region. Dramatic justice
-required some tragic sort of revenge, and this was surely equal to the
-emergency.
-
-Our advanced guard, in the shape of a month-earlier tourist, gave us the
-notes for doing this historical nook in the Pacific. A turned-down page,
-it is perhaps a little too dog-eared to be read over again, but we all
-like to compare notes. So we noted the items of the advance-guard, and
-they read in this fashion:--
-
-OBJECTS OF INTEREST RELATING TO CAPTAIN COOK.
-
- Item I. The tree where Cook was struck.
- " II. The rock where Cook fell.
- " III. The altar on the hill-top.
- " IV. The riven palms.
- " V. The sole survivor,--the boy that ran.
- " VI. A specimen sepulchre in the cliff.
-
-Until dark the native children have been playing about as in the sea,
-diving for very smooth "rials," and looking much as frogs must look to
-wandering liliputians. The artist cares less for these wild and graceful
-creatures than one would suppose, for he confesses them equal in
-physical beauty to the Italian models. All sentiment seemed to have been
-dragged out of him by much travel. At night we sit together on the
-threshold of our grass house, and not twenty feet from the rock--under
-water only at high tide--where Cook died. We sit talking far into the
-night, with the impressive silence broken only by the plash of the sea
-at our very door.
-
-By-and-by the moon looks down upon us from the sepulchre of the kings.
-We are half clad, having adopted the native costume as the twilight
-deepened and our modesty permitted. The heat is still excessive. All
-this low land was made to God's order some few centuries ago. We wonder
-if He ever changes His mind; this came down red-hot from the hills
-yonder, and cooled at high-water mark. It holds the heat like an
-oven-brick, and we find it almost impossible to walk upon it at
-noontime, even our sole-leather barely preserving our feet from its
-blistering surface. The natives manage to hop over it now and then; they
-are about half leather anyhow, and the other half appetite.
-
-We come first upon No. II. in the list of historic haunts.
-
-Let us pass down to the rock, and cool ourselves in the damp moss that
-drapes it. It is almost as large as a dinner-table, and as level. You
-can wade all around it, count a hundred little crabs running up and down
-over the top of it. So much for one object of interest, and the artist
-draws his pencil through it. At ten p.m. we are still chatting, and have
-added a hissing pot of coffee over some live coals to our housekeeping.
-Now down a little pathway at our right comes a native woman, with a
-plump and tough sort of a pillow under each arm. These she implores us
-to receive and be comfortable. We refuse to be comforted in this
-fashion, we despise luxuries, and in true cosmopolitan independence hang
-our heads over our new saddle-trees, and sleep heavily in an atmosphere
-rank with the odour of fresh leather; but not till we have seen our
-human visitor part of the way home. Back by the steep and winding path
-we three pass in silence. She pauses a moment in the moonlight at what
-seems a hitching-post cased in copper. It is as high as our hip, and has
-some rude lettering apparently scratched with a nail upon it. We
-decipher with some difficulty this legend:--
-
-
- +
- Near this spot fell
- CAPTAIN JAMES COOK, R.N.,
- the
- Renowned Circumnavigator,
- who
- discovered these islands,
- A.D. 1778.
-
- His Majesty's Ship
- Imogene,
- Oct. 17, 1837.
-
-So No. I. of our list is checked off, and no lives lost.
-
-"_Aloha!_" cries a soft voice in the distance. Our native woman has left
-us in our pursuit of knowledge under difficulties, and now there is no
-visible trace of her and her pillows,--only that voice out of the
-darkness crying, "Love to you!" She lives in memory,--this warm-hearted
-_Waihine_; so do her pillows.
-
-Returning to our lodgings, we discover a square heap of broken lava
-rocks. It seems to be the foundation for some building; and such it is,
-for here the palace of Kamehameha I. stood,--a palace of grass like this
-one we are sleeping in. Nothing but the foundation remains now. Half a
-dozen rude stairs invite the ghosts of the departed courtiers to this
-desolate ruin.
-
-They are all Samaritans in this kingdom. By sunrise a boy with fresh
-coffee and a pail of muffins rides swiftly to our door. He came from
-over the hill. Our arrival had been reported, and we are summoned to a
-late breakfast in the manner of the Christians. We are glad of it. Our
-fruit diet of yesterday, the horrors of a night in the saddle--a safe
-and pretty certain mode of dislocating the neck--makes us yearn for a
-good old-fashioned meal. Horses are at our service. We mount after
-taking our muffins and coffee in the centre of a large and enthusiastic
-gathering of villagers. They came to see us eat, and to fumble the
-artist's sketches, and wonder at his amazing skill.
-
-Up the high hill with the jolliest sun shining full in our eyes,
-brushing the heavy and dew-filled foliage on both sides of the trail,
-and under the thick webs spun in the upper branches, looking like silver
-laces this glorious morning,--on, till we reach the hill-top.
-
-Here the guide pauses and points his horse's nose toward a rude
-_corral_. The horses seem to regard it from habit,--we scarcely with
-curiosity. A wall half in ruins in the centre, rising from a heap of
-stones tumbled together, a black, weather-stained cross, higher than our
-heads as we sit in the saddle. It is the altar of sacrifice. It is here
-that the heart of the great navigator survived the flames.
-
-No. III. scored off. At this rate we shall finish by noon easily. The
-sequel of an adventurous life is soon told.
-
-After breakfast, to horse again, and back to the little village by the
-sea. We ride into a cluster of palms, our guide leading the way, and
-find two together, each with a smooth and perfectly round hole through
-its body about three feet from the roots, made by the shot of Cook's
-avengers. A lady could barely thrust her hand through them; they
-indicate rather light calibre for defence nowadays, but enough to
-terrify these little villages, when Cook's men sent the balls hissing
-over the water to bite through the grit and sap of these slender shafts.
-They still live to tell the tale in their way. So much for No. IV.
-
-We pause again in the queer little straggling alleys of the village,
-planned, I should think, after some spider's web. They are about as
-regular in their irregularity. It is No. V. this time. A bit of withered
-humanity doubled up in the sun, as though some one had set him on that
-wall to bake. He is drawn all together; his chin sunk in between his
-knees, his knees hooped together with his dreadfully slim arms, a round
-head, sleek and shining as an oiled gourd; _sans_ teeth; eyes like the
-last drops in desert wells; the skeleton sharply quick and protruding;
-no motion; apparently no life beyond the incessant blinking of the
-eyelids,--the curtains fluttering in the half-shut windows of the soul.
-_Is_ it a man and a brother? Yes, verily! When the uncaptured crew of
-the "Resolution" poured their iron shot into the tents of the adversary,
-this flickering life was young and vigorous, and he ran like a good
-fellow. Better to have died in his fiery youth than to have slowly
-withered away in this fashion. For here is the philosophy of mammon left
-to itself: when you get to be an old native, it is your business to die;
-if you don't know your business, you are left to find it out: what are
-you good for but to bury?
-
-Let us slip over the smooth bay, for we must look into one of these
-caverns. Cross in this canoe, so narrow that we cannot get into it at
-all, but balance ourself on its rim and hold our breath for fear of
-upsetting. These odd-looking outriggers are honest enough in theory, but
-treacherous in practice; and a shark has his eye on us back yonder.
-Sharks are mesmeric in their motions through the water, and
-corpse-coloured.
-
-A new guide helps us to the most easily reached cave, and with the lad
-and his smoking torch we climb into the dusky mouth.
-
-There is dust everywhere, and cobwebs as thick as cloth, hanging in
-tatters. An almost interminable series of small cells, just high enough
-to straighten one's back in, leads us farther and farther into the
-mountain of bones. This cave has been pillaged too often to be very
-ghostly now. We find a little parcel of bones here. It might have been a
-hand and an arm once, cunning and dexterous. It is nothing now but a
-litter. Here is an infant's skull, but broken, thin and delicate as a
-sea-shell, and full of dust. Here is a tougher one, whole and solid; the
-teeth well set and very white; no signs of decay in any one of these
-molars. Perhaps it is because so little of their food is oven warm when
-they eat it. This rattles as we lift it. The brain and the crumbs of
-earth are inseparably wedded. Come with us, skull. You look scholarly,
-and shall lie upon our desk,--a solemn epistle to the living. But the
-cave is filled with the vile smoke of our torch, and we are choked with
-the heat and dust. Let us out as soon as possible. The Great Navigator's
-skeleton cannot be hidden in this tomb. Down we scramble into the sand
-and shadow by the water, and talk of departing out of this place of
-relics.
-
-We are to cross the lava southward where it is frescoed with a
-wilderness of palm-trees: for when the mountain came down to the sea,
-flowing red-hot, but cooling almost instantly, it mowed down the forests
-of palms, and the trunks were not consumed, but lay half buried in the
-cooling lava, and now you can mark every delicate fibre of the bark in
-the lava, as firm as granite.
-
-Still farther south lies the green slope that was so soon to be shaken
-to its foundations. I wonder if we could discover any of the peculiar
-loveliness that bewitched us the evening we crossed it in silence. There
-was something in the air that said, "Peace, peace"; and we passed over
-the fatal spot without speaking. But the sea spoke under the cliffs
-below us, and the mountain has since replied.
-
-This place is named prettily, _Kealekakua_. You see that mountain?
-There are paths leading to it. Thither the gods journeyed in the days of
-old. So the land is called "the path of the gods."
-
-It is a cool, green spot up yonder; the rain descends upon it in
-continual baptism. The natives love these mountains and the sea. They
-are the cardinal points of their compass. Every direction given you is
-either toward the mountain or toward the sea.
-
-There is much truth in the Arabian tale, and it is time to acknowledge
-it. Mountains are magnetic. The secret of their magnetism may lie in the
-immobility of their countenances. Praise them to their face, and they
-are not flattered; forget them for a moment: but turn again, and see
-their steadfast gaze! You feel their earnestness. It is imposing, and
-you cannot think lightly of it. Who forgets the mountains he has once
-seen? It is quite probable the mountain cares little for your
-individuality: but it has given part of itself to the modelling of your
-character; it has touched you with the wand of its enchantment; you are
-under the spell. Somewhere in the recesses of this mountain are locked
-the bones of the Great Navigator, but these mountains have kept the
-secret.
-
-
-
-
-A CANOE CRUISE IN THE CORAL SEA.
-
-
-If you can buy a canoe for two calico shirts, what will your annual
-expenses in Tahiti amount to? This was a mental problem I concluded to
-solve, and, having invested my two shirts, I began the solution in this
-wise: My slender little treasure lay with half its length on shore, and
-being quite big enough for two, I looked about me, seeking some one to
-sit in the bows, for company and ballast.
-
-Up and down the shady beach of Papeete I wandered, with this
-advertisement written all over my anxious face:--
-
- "WANTED--A crew about ten years of age; of a mild disposition, and
- with no special fondness for human flesh; not particular as to sex!
- Apply immediately, at the new canoe, under the bread-fruit tree,
- Papeete, South Pacific."
-
-Some young things were pitching French coppers so earnestly they didn't
-read my face; some were not sea-faring at that moment; while most of
-them evidently ate more than was good for them, which might result
-disastrously in a canoe cruise, and I set my heart against them. The
-afternoon was waning, and my ill-luck seemed to urge upon me the
-necessity of my constituting a temporary press-gang for the kidnapping
-of the required article.
-
-"Who is anxious to go to sea with me?" I shouted, revisiting the mob of
-young gamblers, all intently disinterested in everything but "pitch and
-toss." Not far away a group of wandering minstrels--such as make musical
-the shores of Tahiti--sat in the middle of the street, chanting. One
-youth played with considerable skill upon a joint of bamboo, of the
-flute species, but breathed into from the nostrils, instead of the lips.
-Three or four minor notes were piped at uncertain intervals, playing an
-impromptu variation upon the air of the singers. Drawing near, the music
-was suspended, and I proposed shipping one of the melodious vagabonds,
-whereupon the entire chorus expressed a willingness to accompany me in
-any capacity whatever, remarking, at the same time, that "they were a
-body bound, so to speak, by cords of harmony, and any proposal to
-disband them would, by it, be regarded as highly absurd." Then I led the
-solemn procession of volunteers to my canoe, and we regarded it in
-silence; it was something larger than a pea-pod, to be sure, but about
-the shape of one. After a moment of deliberation, during which a great
-throng of curious spectators had assembled, the orchestra declared
-itself in readiness to ship before the paddle for the trifling
-consideration of seventeen dollars. I knew the vague notion that money
-is money, call it dollar or dime, generally entertained by the innocent
-children of nature; and, dazzling the unaccustomed eyes of the flutist
-with a new two-franc piece, he immediately embarked. The bereaved
-singers sat on the shore and lifted up their voices in resounding
-discord, as the canoe slid off into the still waters, and my crew, with
-commendable fortitude, laid down the nose-flute, took up the paddle, and
-we began our canoe cruise.
-
-The frail thing glided over the waves as though invisible currents were
-sweeping her into the hereafter; the shore seemed to recede, drawing the
-low, thatched houses into deeper shadow; other canoes skimmed over the
-sea, like great water-bugs, while the sun set beyond the sharp outlines
-of beautiful Morea, glorifying it and us.
-
-There was a small islet not far away,--an islet as fair and fragrant as
-a bouquet,--looking, just then, like a mote in a sheet of flame. Thither
-I directed the reformed flutist, and then let myself relapse into the
-all-embracing quietness that succeeds nearly every vexation that flesh
-is heir to.
-
-There was something soothing in the nature of my crew. He sat with his
-back to me,--a brown back, that glistened in the sun, and arched itself,
-from time to time, cat-like, as though it was very good to be brown and
-bare and shiny. From the waist to the feet fell the resplendent folds of
-a _pareu_, worn by all Tahitians, of every possible age and sex, and
-consisted, in this case, of a thin breadth of cloth, stamped with a deep
-blue firmament, in which supernaturally yellow suns were perpetually
-settling in several spots. A round head topped his chubby shoulders, and
-was shaven from the neck to the crown, with a matted forelock of the
-blackness of darkness falling to the eyes and keeping the sun out of
-them. One ear was enlivened with a crescent of beaten gold, which
-decoration, having been won at "pitch and toss," will probably never
-again, in the course of human events, meet with its proper mate. On the
-whole, he looked just a little bit like a fantail pigeon with its wings
-plucked.
-
-At this point, my crew suddenly rose in the bows of the canoe, making
-several outlandish flourishes with his broad paddle. I was about to
-demand the occasion of his sudden insanity, when we began to grate over
-some crumbling substance that materially impeded our progress and
-suggested all sorts of disagreeable sensations,--such as knife-grinding
-in the next yard, saw-filing round the corner, etc. It was as though we
-were careering madly over a multitude of fine-tooth combs. With that
-caution which is inseparable from canoe-cruising in every part of the
-known world, I leaned over the side of my personal property, and
-penetrated the bewildering depths of the coral sea.
-
-Were we, I asked myself, suspended about two feet above a garden of
-variegated cauliflowers? Or were the elements wafting us over a minute
-winter-forest, whose fragile boughs were loaded with prismatic crystals?
-
-The scene was constantly changing: now it seemed a disordered bed of
-roses,--pink, and white, and orange; presently we were floating in the
-air, looking down upon a thousand-domed mosque, pale in the glamour of
-the Oriental moon; and then a wilderness of bowers presented
-itself,--bowers whose fixed leaves still seemed to quiver in the slight
-ripple of the sea,--blossoming for a moment in showers of buds, purple,
-and green, and gold, but fading almost as soon as born. I could scarcely
-believe my eyes, when these tiny, though marvellously brilliant fish
-shot suddenly out from some lace-like structure, each having the lurid
-and flame-like beauty of sulphurous fire, and all turning instantly, in
-sudden consternation at finding us so near, and secreting themselves in
-the coral pavilion that amply sheltered them. Among the delicate anatomy
-of these frozen ferns our light canoe was crashing on its way. I saw the
-fragile structures overwhelmed with a single blow from the young savage,
-who stood erect, propelling us onward amid the general ruins. With my
-thumb and finger I annihilated the laborious monuments of centuries, and
-saw havoc and desolation in our wake.
-
-There, in one of God's reef-walled and cliff-sheltered aquaria, we
-drifted, while the sky and sea were glowing with the final triumphant
-gush of sunset radiance. Fefe at last broke the silence, with an
-interrogation: "Well, how do you feel?" "Fefe," I replied, "I feel as
-though I were some good and faithful bee, sinking into a sphere of
-amber, for a sleep of a thousand years." Fefe gave a deep-mouthed and
-expressive grunt, as he laid his brown profile against the sunset sky,
-thereby displaying his solitary earring to the best advantage, and with
-evident personal satisfaction. "And how do you feel, Fefe?" I asked. He
-was mum for a moment; arched his back like any wholesome animal when the
-sun has struck clean through it; ejaculated an ejaculation with his
-tongue and teeth that cannot possibly be spelled in English, and
-thereupon his nostril quivered spasmodically, and was only comforted by
-the immediate application of his nose-flute, through which dulcet organ
-he confessed his deep and otherwise unutterable joy. I blessed him for
-it, though there were but three notes, all told, and those minors and a
-trifle flat.
-
-Fefe's impassioned soul having subsided, we both looked over to
-beautiful Morea, nine miles away. How her peaks shone like steel, and
-her valleys looked full of sleep! while here and there one golden ray
-lingered for a moment to put the final touch to a fruit it was ripening
-or a flower it was painting,--for they each have their perfect work
-allotted to them, and they don't leave it half completed.
-
-It was just the hour that harmonizes everything in nature, and when
-there is no possible discord in all the universe. The fishes were
-baptizing themselves by immersion in space, and kept leaping into the
-air, like momentary inches of chain-lightning. Our islet swam before us,
-spiritualized,--suspended, as it were, above the sea,--ready at any
-moment to fade away. The waves had ceased beating upon the reef; the
-clear, low notes of a bell vibrating from the shore called us to prayer.
-Fefe knew it, and was ready,--so was I,--and with bare heads and souls
-utterly at peace we gave our hearts to God--for the time being!
-
-Then came the hum of voices and the rustle of renewed life. On we
-pressed towards our islet, under the increasing shadows of the dusk. A
-sloping beach received us; the young cocoa-palms embraced one another
-with fringed branches. Through green and endless corridors we saw the
-broad disc of the full moon hanging above the hill.
-
-Fefe at once chose a palm, and, having ascended to its summit, cast down
-its fruit. Descending, he planted a stake in the earth, and striking a
-nut against its sharpened top, soon laid open the fibrous husk, with
-which a fire was kindled.
-
-Taking two peeled nuts in his hands, he struck one against the other and
-laid open the skull of it,--a clear sort of scalping that aroused me to
-enthusiasm. There is one end of a cocoanut's skull as delicate as a
-baby's, and a well-directed tap does the business; possibly the same
-result would follow with those of infants of the right age,--twins, for
-instance. Fefe agrees with me in this theory now first given to the
-public.
-
-Then followed much talk, on many topics, over our tropical supper,--said
-supper consisting of seaweed salad, patent self-stuffing
-banana-sausages, and cocoanut hash. We argued somewhat, also, but in
-South Pacific fashion,--which would surely spoil if imported; I only
-remember, and will record, that Fefe regarded the nose-flute as a
-triumph of art, and considered himself no novice in musical science, as
-applicable to nose-flutes in a land where there is scarcely a nose
-without its particular flute, and many a flute is silent for ever,
-because its special nose is laid among the dust.
-
-Having eaten, I proposed sleeping on the spot, and continuing the cruise
-at dawn. "Why should we return to the world and its cares, when the sea
-invites us to its isles? Nature will feed us. In that blest land,
-clothing has not yet been discovered. Let us away!" I cried. At this
-juncture, voices came over the sea to us,--voices chanting like sirens
-upon the shore. Instinctively Fefe's nose-flute resumed its _tremolo_,
-and I knew the day was lost. "Come!" said the little rascal, as though
-he were captain and I the crew, and he dragged me toward the skiff. With
-terrific emphasis, I commanded him to desist. "Don't imagine," I said,
-"that this is a modern "Bounty," and that it is your duty to rise up in
-mutiny for the sake of dramatic justice. Nature never repeats herself,
-therefore come back to camp!"
-
-But he wouldn't come. I knew I should lose my canoe unless I followed,
-or should have to paddle back alone,--no easy task for one unaccustomed
-to it. So I moodily embarked with him; and having pushed off into deep
-water, he sounded a note of triumph that was greeted with shouts on
-shore, and I felt that my fate was sealed.
-
-It had been my life-dream to bid adieu to the human family, with one or
-two exceptions; to sever every tie that bound me to anything under the
-sun; to live close to Nature, trusting her, and getting trusted by her.
-
-I explained all this to the young "Kanack," who was in a complete state
-of insurrection, but failed to subdue him. Overhead the air was flooded
-with hazy moonlight; the sea looked like one immeasurable drop of
-quicksilver, and upon the summit of this luminous sphere our shallop was
-mysteriously poised. A faint wind was breathing over the ocean; Fefe
-erected his paddle in the bows, placed against it a broad mat that
-constituted part of my outfit for that new life of which I was
-defrauded, and on we sped like a belated sea-bird seeking its mossy
-nest.
-
-Beneath us slept the infinite creations of another world, gleaming from
-the dark bosom of the sea with an unearthly pallor, and seeming to
-reveal something of the forbidden mysteries that lie beyond the grave.
-"La Petite Pologne," whispered Fefe, as he arched his back for the last
-time, and stepped on shore at the foot of this singular rendezvous,--a
-narrow lane threading the groves of Papeete, bordered by wine-shops,
-bakeries, and a convent-wall, lit at night by smoky lanterns hanging
-motionless in the dead air of the town, and thronged from 7 p.m. till 10
-p.m. by people from all quarters of the globe.
-
-Fefe having resumed his profession as soon as his bare foot was on his
-native heath again, the minstrels moved in a hollow square through the
-centre of La Petite Pologne. They were rendering some Tahitian
-madrigal,--a three-part song, the solo, or first part, of which being
-got safely through with,--a single stanza,--it was repeated as a duo,
-and so re-repeated through simple addition with a gradually increasing
-chorus; the nose-flute meantime getting delirious, and sounding its
-_finale_ in an ecstasy prolonged to the point of strangulation, when the
-whole unceremoniously terminated, and everybody took a rest and a fresh
-start. During these performances, the audience was dense and
-demonstrative. Fefe was in his element, sitting with his best side to
-the public, and flaunting his earring mightily. A dance followed: a
-dance always follows in that land of light hearts; and as one after
-another was ushered into the arena and gave his or her body to the
-interpretation of such songs as would startle Christian ears,--albeit
-there be some Christian hearts less tender, and Christian lips less
-true,--to my surprise, Fefe abandoned his piping and danced before me,
-and then came a flash of intuition,--rather late, it is true, but still
-useful as an explanatory supplement to my previous vexations. "Fefe!" I
-gasped (Fefe is the Tahitian for _Elephantiasis_), and my Fefe raised
-his or her skirts, and danced with a shocking leg. I really can't tell
-you what Fefe was. You never can tell by the name. He might have been a
-boy, or she might have been a girl, all the time. I don't know that it
-makes any particular difference to me what it was, but I cannot
-encourage elephantiasis in anything, and therefore I concluded my naval
-engagement with Fefe, and solemnly walked toward my chamber, scarcely a
-block off. The music followed me to my door with a song of some kind or
-other, but the real nature of which I was too sensitive to definitely
-ascertain.
-
-Gazelle-eyed damsels, with star-flowers dangling from their ears,
-obstructed the way. The _gendarmes_ regarded me with an eye single to
-France and French principles. Mariners arrayed in the blue of their own
-sea and the white of their own breakers bore down upon us with more than
-belonged to them. Men of all colours went to and fro, like mad
-creatures; women followed; children careered hither and thither. Wild
-shouts rent the air; there was an intoxicating element that enveloped
-all things. The street was by no means straight, though it could
-scarcely have been narrower; the waves staggered up the beach, and
-reeled back again; the moon leered at us, looking blear-eyed as she
-leaned against a cloud; and half-nude bodies lay here and there in dark
-corners, steeped to the toes in rum. Out of this human maelstrom, whose
-fatal tide was beginning to sweep me on with it, I made a plunge for my
-door-knob and caught it. Twenty besetting sins sought to follow me,
-covered with wreaths and fragrant with sandalwood oil; twenty besetting
-sins rather pleasant to have around one, because by no means as
-disagreeable as they should be. Fefe was there also, and I turned to
-address him a parting word,--a word calculated to do its work in a soil
-particularly mellow.
-
-"Fefe," I said, "how can I help regarding it as a dispensation of
-Providence that your one leg is considerably bigger than your other? How
-can I expect you, with your assorted legs, to walk in that straight and
-narrow way wherein I have frequently found it inconvenient to walk
-myself, to say nothing of the symmetry of my own extremities? Therefore,
-adieu, child of the South, with your one earring and your pianoforte
-leg; adieu--for ever."
-
-With that I closed my door upon the scene, and strove to bury myself in
-oblivion behind the white window-shade. In vain: the shadow with the
-moustache and goatee still pursued the shadow with the flowing locks
-that fled too slowly. Voices faint, though audible, indulged in
-allusions more or less profane, and with a success which would be
-considered highly improper in any latitude.
-
-Thus sinking into an unquiet sleep, with a dream of canoe-cruising in a
-coral sea, whose pellucid waves sang sadly upon the remote shores of an
-ideal sphere, across the window loomed the gigantic shadow of some brown
-beauty, whose vast proportions suggested nothing more lovely than a new
-Sphinx, with a cabbage in either ear.
-
-
-
-
-UNDER A GRASS ROOF.
-
-A LEAF TORN AT RANDOM FROM A TROPICAL NOTE-BOOK.
-
-
-At Kahakuloa, under a terrific hill and close upon a frothing tongue of
-the sea, I draw rein. The act is simply a formality of mine; probably
-the animal would have paused here of his own free will, for he has been
-rehearsing his stops a whole hour back, during which time he limped
-somewhat and reaped determinedly the few tufts of dry grass that Nature
-had provided him by the trail-side. The clouds are falling; the cliffs
-are festooned with damp gauze; the air is moist and cool; a grass hut of
-uncommon purity stands invitingly by. A moon-faced youth, whose spotless
-garments appealed to me as he overtook our caravan a mile back, says,
-"Will you eat and sleep?" I am but human, and a hungry and sleepy human
-at that; so I tip off from my mule's back with gratitude and alacrity.
-In a moment the fine linen of mine host is hung upon its peg, and a good
-study of the Nude returns to me for further orders. I am literally
-famishing, and the mule is already up to his ears in watercress; but
-then I have ridden and he has carried me. How just, O Mother Nature, are
-thy judgments!
-
-With the superb poses of a trained athlete, the Nude swings a fowl by
-the neck, and shortly it is plucked and potted, together with certain
-vegetables of the proper affinities. Then he swathes a fish in succulent
-leaves, and buries it in hot ashes; and then he smokes his peace-pipe.
-Pipe no sooner lighted than mouths mysteriously gather: five, ten, a
-dozen of them magically assemble at the smell of smoke and take their
-turn at the curled shell, with a hollow stalk for a mouthpiece. Dinner
-at last. O fish, fruit, and fowl on a mat on a floor in a grass hut at
-evening! How excellent are these--amen! Night--supper over--some one
-twanging upon a stringed instrument of rude native origin. Gossip
-lags,--darkness and silence, and a cigarette. The Nude rises haughtily
-and lights a lamp that looks very like a diminutive coffee-pot with a
-great flame in the nose of it. He hangs it against a beam already
-blackened with smoke to the peak of the roof. Again the peace-pipe
-sweeps the home-circle, and is passed out to the mouths of the
-neighbourhood.
-
-Guests drop down upon us and fill the one aperture of the hut with rows
-of curious, welcoming faces; assorted dogs press through the door in
-turn, receive a slap from each member of the family, and retreat with
-invisible tails; sudden impulses set all tongues wagging in unison;
-impulses, equally sudden and unaccountable, enjoin protracted intervals
-of silence. The sea breathes heavily; there is a noise of rain-drops
-sliding down the thatch. Guests disperse with a kind "_aloha_." We are
-alone with the night. The spirit of repose descends upon us; one after
-another the several members of mine host's household roll themselves
-into mummies and lie in a solemn row along the side of the room,
-sleeping. I, also, will sleep. A great bark-cloth (_kapa_) that rattles
-as though it had received seven starchings, is all mine for covering,--a
-royal _kapa_ this, of exceeding stiffness. I lie with my eyes to the
-roof, and count the beams that look like an arbour. What is it, as large
-as my thumb, cased in brown armour? A roach!--a melancholy procession of
-roaches passing from one side of the hut, over the roof, with their
-backs downward, and descending on the other side by the beams,--a
-hundred of them, perhaps, or a thousand: the cry is, "Still they come!"
-There is a noise of tiny feet upon the roof, and it isn't rain; there is
-a sound as of falling objects that escape before I can catch them. My
-hand rests upon a cool, moist creature that writhes under it,--an
-animated spinal column with four legs at one end of it. Away, thou slimy
-newt! Something runs over the matting, making a still, small clatter as
-it goes,--something looking like a toy train of dirt-cars. Ha! the
-venomous and wily centipede! Put out the coffee-pot, for these sights
-are horrible!
-
-Now I will sleep with my face under the _kapa_,--silence, serene
-silence, and darkness profound; the sea beating in agony at the foot of
-the big hill,--a time for lofty and sublime revery. More rain outside
-the hut; gusts of wind, wailing as they rush past us. Thanks for this
-shelter. My pillow saturated with cocoanut oil--ah, what savage dreams
-may have disturbed these sleepers! No matter. Will get a wink of sleep
-before daybreak. Sleep, at last,--how refreshing art thou!
-
-Hello! the coffee-pot in a blaze again; the Nude smoking his
-peace-pipe; children eating and making merry. Daybreak? No; midnight,
-perchance,--darkness without, darkness once more (by request) within.
-"Come again, bright dream." Horror! the house shaken as by an
-earthquake; gnashing of teeth distinctly audible,--the mule undoubtedly
-eating up the side of the grass hut! Anon, quiet restored. A suggestion
-of moonlight through the open door; the twanging of the stringed affair;
-a responsive twang in the distance. Some one steals cautiously forth
-into the starlight. All is not well in Kahakuloa. Rain over; mule
-vegetating elsewhere; roaches subdued; sea comparatively quiet. Welcome,
-kind Nature's sweet restorer!... Humming of voices; rolling of dogs
-about the house; ditto of children ditto; broad daylight, and breakfast
-waiting. Mule saddled, and, with a mouthful of roses, looking fresh and
-happy. Mule-boy eager for the fray. Time up. Adieu, adieu--O beautiful
-Kahakuloa! I must away.
-
-Above the terrible hill hang clouds and shadows; fringes of rain obscure
-the trail as it climbs persistently to heaven; but up that trail, into
-and through those clouds and shadows, I pursue my solitary pilgrimage.
-
-
-
-
-MY SOUTH-SEA SHOW.
-
-
-High in her lady's chamber sat Gail, looking with calm eyes through the
-budding maples across the hills of spring. Her letter was but half
-finished, and the village post was even then ready; so she woke out of
-her reverie, and ended the writing as follows:--
-
- "SPRING,----.
-
- "I know not where you may be at this moment,--living with what
- South-Sea Island god, drinking the milk of cocoanut, and eating
- bread-fruit,--but wherever you are, forget not your promise to come
- home again, bringing your sheaves with you."
-
-Anon she sealed it and mailed it, and it was hurried away, over land and
-sea, till, after many days, it found me drinking my cocoa-milk and
-refreshing myself with bread-fruits.
-
-Anon I replied to her, not on the green enamel of a broad leaf, with a
-thorn stylet, but upon the blank margins of Gail's letter, with my last
-half-inch of pencil. I said to her:--
-
- "SUMMER,----.
-
- "By-and-by I will come to you, when the evenings are very long, and
- the valley is still. I will cross the lawn in silence, and stand
- knocking at the south entry. Deborah will open the door to me with
- fear and trembling, for I shall be sunburnt and brawny, with a baby
- cannibal under each arm. Then at a word a tattooed youngster shall
- reach her a Tahitian pearl, and I will cry 'Give it to Mistress
- Gail'; whereat Deborah will willingly withdraw, leaving me
- motionless in the dead leaves by the south entry. You will take the
- token, dear Gail, and know it as the symbol of, my return. You will
- come and greet us, and lead us to the best chamber, and we will
- feast with you as long as you like,--I and my cannibals."
-
-I was never quite sure of what Gail said to my letter, but I knew her
-for a true soul; so I gathered my cannibals under my metaphorical wings,
-and journeyed unto the village, and came into it at sunset, while it was
-autumn. We passed over the lawn in silence, and stood knocking at the
-south entry, in real earnest. Deborah came at last, and the little
-striped fellow bore aloft his pearl of Tahitian beauty, while I gave my
-message, and Deborah was terrified and thought she was dreaming. But she
-took the pearl and went, and we stood in the keen air of autumn, and my
-South Sea babies were very cold and moaned pitifully under my arms, and
-the little pearl-bearer shivered in all his stripes, and capered in the
-dead leaves like an imp of darkness.
-
-Then Gail came to us and let us in, and we camped by the great fire in
-the sitting-room, whither Deborah brought bowls of new milk for the
-little ones, and was wonderfully amazed at their quaintness and beauty,
-but quite failed to affiliate with my striped pearl-bearer.
-
-So I said, "Sit you down, Deborah, and hear the true story of my Zebra."
-Gail had already captured the bronze babies, and was helping them with
-their bowls of milk as they nestled at her feet; and I took my striped
-beauty between my knees, and stroked his soft wool, and told how he
-saved me from a watery death, and again from the fiery stake, and was
-doubly dear to me for evermore:--
-
-"We were at the island of Pottobokee, getting water and fruit; had
-stacked the last sack of mangoes and limes in the boat, and were off for
-the ship, glad to escape with our scalps, when a wave took us amidships
-on the reef, and we swamped in the dreadful spume. Some were drowned;
-some clung to the boat, though it was stove badly, while relief came
-from the vessel as quickly as possible, and the fragments were gathered
-out of the waves and taken aboard.
-
-"They thought themselves lucky to escape with the remnants, for they
-knew the natives for cannibals, and the shore was black and noisy within
-ten minutes after the accident. It looked stormy in that neighbourhood:
-hence the caution and haste of the relief-crew, who left me for drowned,
-I suppose, as they never came after me, but spread everything, and went
-out of sight before dark that evening.
-
-"I was no swimmer at all, but I kicked well, and was about diving the
-fatal dive,--last of three warnings that seem providentially allotted
-the luckless soul in its extremity: I was just upon the third sinking,
-when a tough little arm gripped me under the breast, and I hung over it
-limp and senseless, knowing nothing further of my deliverance, until I
-found myself a captive in Kabala-kum,--a heathenish sort of paradise, a
-little way back from the sea-coast.
-
-"The natives had given up all hope of feasting upon me, for there wasn't
-a respectable steak in my whole carcase, nor was my appetite promising;
-so they resolved to make a bonfire of me, to get me out of the way. But
-that tough little arm that saved me from an early grave in the water was
-husband to a tough little heart, that resolved I shouldn't be burnt. I
-was his private and personal property; he had fished me out of the sea;
-he would cook me in his own style when he got ready, and no one else was
-to have a word in the matter.
-
-"There he showed his royal blood, Deborah, for he was the King's son:
-this marvellous tattooing proclaims his rank. Only the noble and brave
-are permitted to brand these rainbows into their brown skins.
-
-"I was almost frightened when I first returned to consciousness, and saw
-this little fellow pawing me in his tender and affectionate way. He was
-lithe as a panther, and striped all over with brilliant and changeless
-stripes; so I called him my boy Zebra, and I suppose he called me his
-white mouse, or something of that sort.
-
-"Well, he saved me at all events; and having heard something of you and
-Gail from me, he wanted to see you very much, and we made our escape
-together, though he had to sacrifice all his bone-jewelry, and lots of
-skulls and scalps: and here he is, and you must like him, Deborah,
-because he is a little heathen, and doesn't go to sabbath-school, as a
-general thing, and worships idols very badly."
-
-Deborah did me the compliment to absorb a tear in the broad hem of her
-apron, at the conclusion of my episode, whereat my beautiful Zebra
-regarded her in utter amazement, then turned his queer face--ringed,
-streaked, and striped--up to mine, and laughed his barbaric laugh. He
-was wonderful to see, with his breast like a pigeon; his round, supple,
-almost voluptuous limbs, peculiar to his amphibious tribe; his head
-crowned with a turban of thick wool, so fine and flossy, it looked as
-though it had been carded: it stood two inches deep at a tangent from
-his oval pate.
-
-From his woolly crown to the soles of his feet, my Zebra was frescoed in
-the most brilliant and artistic fashion. Every colour under the sun
-seemed pricked into his skin (there he discounted the zebras, who are
-limited in their combinations of light and shade): this, together with
-the multiplicity of figures therein wrought, was a never-failing joy to
-me. O my Zebra! how did you ever grow so splendid off yonder in the
-South Seas?
-
-We chatted that evening by Gail's fire, till my Zebra's wholly head went
-clean to the floor, and he looked like some prostrate idol about to be
-immolated on that Christian hearth; and the baby cannibals were as funny
-as two little brown rabbits, with their ears clipped, nestling at Gail's
-patient feet.
-
-It was fully nine o'clock by this time, so Deborah got the Bible,
-smoothed out her apron, and opened it thereon, while she read a chapter.
-We sat by the fire and listened. I heard the earnest voice of the
-reader, while the autumn winds rose in gusts, and puffed out the
-curtains now and then. I thought of the chilly nights and frosty
-mornings we were to endure,--we exiles of the South. I thought of the
-snows that were to follow, and of the little idolaters sleeping through
-the gospel, with deaf ears, while their hearts panted high in some dream
-of savage joy.
-
-There was a big bed made upon the floor of my room,--the best chamber at
-Gail's,--and there I laid out my little pets, tucking them in with
-infinite concern; for they looked so like three diminutive dummies, as
-they lay there, that I did not know whether they would think it worth
-while to wake up again in life; and what should I be worth then, without
-my wild boys? I, who was born, by some mischance, out of my tropical
-element, and whose birthright is Polynesia! Gail laughed when she saw me
-fretting so, and she patted the curly heads of the babies, and stroked
-the Zebra's shaggy pate, and said "Good-night" to us, as her step
-measured the hall, and a door closed in the distance; whereupon, instead
-of freezing in the icy linen of the spare bed at the other end of the
-room, I crept softly into the nest of the cannibals, and we slept like
-kittens until morning.
-
-At a seasonable hour the next days, I got my jewels--my little inhuman
-jewels--into their thick, winter clothes again, and we trotted down to
-breakfast, as hungry as bears. Deborah was good enough to embrace both
-the little ones, but she gave the Zebra a wide berth, and was not
-entirely satisfied at leaving him loose in the house.
-
-He was rather odd-looking, I confess. He used to curl up under the table
-and go to sleep, at all hours of the day,--I think it was the cold
-weather that encouraged him in it,--stretching himself, now and then,
-like a spaniel, and showing his sharp saw-teeth in a queer way, when he
-laughed in his dreams. Presently Gail came in, and we sat at table, and
-came near to eating her out of house and home. Deborah said
-grace,--rather a long one, considering we were so hungry,--a grace in
-which my babies were not forgotten, and the Zebra was made the subject
-of a special prayer. To my horror Zebra was helping himself
-surreptitiously to the nearest dish, the while. It was a merry meal. I
-rose in the midst of it, and laid before Gail an enormous placard,
-printed in as many colours as even the Zebra could boast, and Gail read
-it out to Deborah:
-
- =JENKINS' HALL.=
-
- IMMENSE ATTRACTION!
-
- _FOR ONE NIGHT ONLY!_
-
- HOKY AND POKY,
-
-A BRACE OF SOUTH-SEA BABIES, FROM THE ANCIENT RIVERS
-
- OF KABALA-KUM,
-
- --AND--
-
- THE WONDERFUL BOY
-
- ZEBRA,
-
-A CANNIBAL PRINCE FROM THE PALMY PLAINS OF POTTOBOKEE
-
- IN THEIR GRAND MORAL DIVERSION,
-
- The first and only opportunity is now afforded the great public
- to observe with safety how the heathen, in his blindness,
- bows down to wood and stone.
-
- These are the only original and genuine representatives of the
- Kabalakumists and Pottobokees that ever left
- their coral strand.
-
- ADMISSION, ----, CHILDREN, HALF PRICE.
-
-Deborah was awed into silence, and Gail was apparently thinking over the
-possible result of this strange advertisement, for she said nothing, but
-took deliberate sips of coffee, and broke the dry toast between her
-fingers, while she looked at all four of us savages in a peculiar and
-ominous manner. Nothing was said, however, to disparage any farther
-announcement of the entertainment; and, having appeased our hunger, we
-adjourned to the reading of another chapter, during which the South Sea
-babies _would_ play cat's-cradles under Gail's writing-table, and the
-Zebra put his foot into the middle of her work-basket, and was very
-miserable indeed.
-
-I was as full of work as could be. As an _impressario_ I had to rush
-about all day, mustering the Great Public for the evening. Out I went,
-full of it, while the bronze midgets were left in charge of Gail and
-Deborah, and the Zebra was locked in an upper room, with plenty to eat,
-and no facilities for getting into mischief. I saw the leading men in
-town: the preacher, who was deeply interested, proposing to take up a
-collection on the next sabbath, for our benefit,--which proposition I
-received with graceful acquiescence peculiarly my own; the professor, at
-the Seminary, who was less affable, but whose pupils were radiant at the
-prospect of getting into the cannibals at reduced rates; and the editor,
-who desired to print full biographies of myself and cannibals, with
-portraits and facsimile of autographs. He strongly urged the
-plausibility of this new method of winning the heart of the Great
-Public, and was willing to take my note for thirty days, in
-consideration of his personal friendship for me, and his sympathy, as a
-public man and a member of the press, with the show business.
-
-Everything worked so nicely that it really seemed quite providential
-that I had come, as I had, like anything in the night,--noiseless and
-unheralded. Everything was in good order, and, after our late dinner, I
-went out again, to finish for the evening,--portioning off my charges,
-as before, and returning, at the last moment, to bring them up to the
-hall for their _debut_. But judge of my horror at finding my Zebra
-stretched upon the floor of his room, quite insensible; and all this
-time Jenkins's Hall was thronged with the Great Public, who had come to
-see us bow down to wood and stone.
-
-I was greatly alarmed. What could this sudden attack mean? He was not
-subject to disorders of that nature,--at least, I had never seen him in
-a similar condition. The little fellows began to cry in their peculiar
-fashion, which is simply raising the voice to the highest and shrillest
-pitch, and then shaking to an unlimited degree. Gail was by no means
-charmed at these new developments, and Deborah fled from the room. In a
-moment the cause of our trouble was disclosed. Gail's cologne bottles
-were exhumed from under the bed--but quite empty. Their contents had
-been imbibed by the Zebra in an extemporaneous bacchanalian festival,
-tendered to himself by himself, in honour of the occasion.
-
-It was useless to borrow further trouble, so I prepared my apology: "The
-sudden indisposition peculiar to young cannibals during the early stages
-of a public and Christian career had quite prostrated the representative
-from many a palmy plain; and the South Sea babies would endeavour to
-fill the vacancy caused by his absence with several new and interesting
-features not set down in the bills."
-
-I was most cordially received by the audiences, and the little midgets
-danced their weird and fantastic dances, in the least possible clothing
-imaginable, and sang their love-lyrics, and chanted their passionate
-war-chants, and gave the funeral wail in a manner that reflected the
-highest credit upon their respective South Sea papas and mammas. I
-considered it an entire success, and pocketed the proceeds with
-considerable satisfaction.
-
-But to return to my poor little Zebra. His cologne-spree had been quite
-too much for him. He was mentally and physically demoralized, and could
-be of no use to me, professionally, for a week, at least. I at once saw
-this, and as I had two or three engagements during that time, I begged
-Gail to allow him to remain with her during his convalescence, while I
-went on with the babes and fulfilled my engagements. She consented.
-Deborah also promised to be very good to him. I think she took a deeper
-interest in him when she found how very human he was--a fact she did not
-fully realize until he took to drinking.
-
-On we went, through three little villages, in three little valleys, with
-crowded houses every evening. Delighted and enthusiastic audiences
-wanted the midgets passed around, just as we passed the bone fish-hooks
-and shark's-teeth combs, for inspection.
-
-About this time I received a short and decisive epistle from Gail,--an
-immediate summons home. The Zebra, in an unwatched moment, had got into
-the kerosene, and was considered no longer a welcome guest at Gail's.
-Deborah was praying with him daily, which didn't seem to have the
-desired effect, for he was growing worse and worse every hour.
-
-There were at least seven towns anxiously awaiting my South-Sea
-Lecture, with the "heathen in his blindness" attachment. Yet it was out
-of the question to think of pressing on in my tour, thereby sacrificing
-my poor Zebra, and possibly Gail as well. I feared it was already too
-late to save him, for I knew the nature of his ailment, and foresaw the
-almost inevitable result. When we returned, Gail met us with tears in
-her eyes, and furrows of care foreshadowed in her face. I felt how great
-a responsibility I had shifted upon her shoulders, and accused myself
-roundly for such selfishness. The babes rushed into her arms with the
-first impulse of love, and refused to allow her out of their sight again
-for some hours.
-
-Deborah was, even then, wrestling with the angels up in Zebra's room,
-and I waited until she came down, with her eyes red and swollen,--a
-bottle of physic in one hand and a Bible in the other; then I went in to
-my poor, thin, shadowy little Zebra, who was wild-eyed and nervous, and
-scarcely knew me at first, but went off into hysterics the moment he
-found me out, to make up for it. He had had no opportunity of speaking
-to any one, save in his broken English, for several days, and he rushed
-into a torrent of ejaculations so violent and confusing that I was
-thoroughly alarmed at his condition. Presently he grew quieter, from
-sheer exhaustion, and then I learned how he had taken Deborah's
-well-intended efforts toward his spiritual conversion. _He believed her
-praying him to death!_ Deborah knew nothing of the sensitive organism of
-these islanders. When moved by a spirit of revenge, they threaten one
-another with prayers. Incantations are performed and sacrifices offered,
-under which fearful spells the unhappy victim of revenge cannot think
-of surviving. So he lies down and dies, without pain, or any effort on
-his part; and all your physic is like so much water, administer it in
-what proportions you choose.
-
-I went into the garden, where I saw Gail under the maples,--the very
-maples that were budding in pink and white when she wrote me the letter
-bidding me come out of the South, bringing my sheaves with me. The
-animated sheaves were even then swinging on the clothes-lines, and
-taking life easily. "Gail," I said, "O Gail, the Zebra is a dead boy!"
-Gail was shocked, and silent. I told her how useless, how hopeless it
-was to think of saving him. All the doctors and all the medicine in the
-world were a fallacy where the soul was overshadowed with a malediction.
-"Gail," I said, "that Zebra says he wants to be an angel, and he
-couldn't possibly have decided upon anything more unreasonable than
-this. What shall I do without my Zebra?" And I walked off by myself, and
-felt desperately, while Gail was wrapped in thought, and the babes
-continued to do inexpressible things on the clothes-lines, to the
-intense admiration of three small boys on the other side of the
-garden-fence.
-
-The doctor had already been called, and the physic that Deborah carried
-about with her was a legitimate draught prescribed by him. Little did he
-know of the death-angel that walks hand-in-hand with a superstition as
-antique as Mount Ararat. So day by day the little Zebra grew more and
-more slender, till his frail, striped skeleton stretched itself in a
-hollow of the bed, and great gleaming eyes watched me as they would
-devour me with deathless and passionate love.
-
-Sometimes his soul seemed to steal out of his withering body and make
-mysterious pilgrimages into its native clime. I heard him murmuring and
-muttering in a language unfamiliar to me. I remembered that the chiefs
-had a dialect of their own,--a vocabulary so sacred and secret that no
-commoner ever dared to study out its meaning. This I took to be his
-classical and royal tongue, for he was of the best blood of the kingdom,
-and a king's heir.
-
-Deborah, at the delicate suggestion of Gail, discontinued her
-visitations to his chamber, as it seemed to excite him so sadly; but her
-earnest soul never rested from prayer in his behalf till his last breath
-was spent, and his splendid stripes grew livid for a moment, and seemed
-to change like the dolphin's before their waning glories were faded out
-in the lifeless flesh.
-
-One twilight I took the midgets into the darkened room. They scarcely
-knew the thin, drawn face, with the slender, wiry fingers locked over
-it, but they recognized the death-stroke with prophetic instinct, and,
-crouching at the foot of the bed, rocked their dusky bodies to and fro,
-to and fro, wailing the death-wail for Zebra.
-
-Then I longed for wings to fly away with my savage brood,--away, over
-seas and mountains, till the palms waved again their phantom crests in
-the mellow star-light, and the sea moaned upon the reef, and the rivulet
-leaped from crag to crag through silence and shadow: where death seemed
-but a grateful sleep; for the soul that dawned in that quiet life had
-never known the wear and tear of this one, but was patient, and
-peaceful, and ready at any hour of summons.
-
-Dear Gail strove to comfort me in my tribulation; but the Great Public
-went its way, and knew nothing of the young soul that was passing in
-speedy death. Yet the Great Public was my guide, philosopher, and
-friend. I could do nothing without its sanction and co-operation. I
-basked in its smiles. I trembled at the thought of its displeasure; and
-now death was robbing me of my hard-earned riches, and annihilating my
-best attraction. No wonder I fretted myself, and berated my ill-fortune.
-Poor Gail had her hands full to keep me within bounds. I rushed to the
-Zebra's room, and vowed to him that if he wouldn't die just yet I would
-take him home at once to his kingdom, and we'd always live there, and
-die there, by-and-by, when we were full of years.
-
-Alas, it was too late! "I want to be an angel," reiterated my Zebra, his
-thin face brightening with an unearthly light; "to be an angel,"
-whispered that faint and failing voice, while his humid eyes glowed like
-twin moons sinking in the far, mystical horizon of the new life he was
-about to enter upon. I struggled with him no longer. I bowed down by his
-pillow, and pressed the shadowy form of my once beautiful Zebra. "Well,
-be an angel, little prince," said I; "be anything you please, now, for I
-have done my best to save you, and failed utterly."
-
-So he passed hence to his destiny; and his nation wept not, neither wore
-they ashes upon their foreheads, nor burned seams in their flesh; for
-they knew not of his fate. But there was a small grave digged in the
-orchard, and at dusk I carried the coffin in my arms thither: how light
-it was! he could have borne me upon his brawny shoulders once,--strong
-as a lion's. Gail cried, and Deborah cried; and I was quite beside
-myself. The mites of cannibals ate earth and ashes, and came nearly
-naked to the obsequies, refusing to wear their jackets, though the air
-was frosty and the night promised snow. We knelt there, to cover Zebra
-for the last time, crying and shivering, and feeling very, _very_
-miserable.
-
-I took a little rest from business after that; seeing, meantime, a stone
-cut in this manner:--
-
- Here lies,
- In this far land,
- A PRINCE OF THE SAVAGE SOUTH,
- And the Last of his Tribe.
-
-But life called me into the arena again. A showman has little time to
-waste in mourning over his losses, however serious they may be.
-
-One frosty evening I got my brace of cannibals into the lumbering
-ambulance that constituted my caravan, with our boxes of war-clubs and
-carved whale's-teeth lashed on behind us, plenty of buffalo-robes around
-us, and a layer of hot bricks underfoot, and so we started for our next
-scene of action. The inexorable calls of the profession forbade our
-lingering longer under Gail's hospitable roof; and it was not without
-pangs of inexpressible sorrow that we turned from her door, and knew not
-if we were ever again to enjoy the pure influences of her household.
-
-My heart warmed toward poor, disconsolate Deborah in that moment, and I
-forgave her all, which was the most Christian act I ever yet performed.
-As we rode down the lane, I caught a glimpse of the low mound in the
-orchard, and I buried my little barbarians under my great-coat, so as to
-spare them a fresh sorrow, while I thought how, spring after spring,
-that small grave would be covered with drifts of pale apple-blossoms,
-and in the long winters it would be hidden under the paler drifts of
-snow,--when it should be strewn with sea-shells, and laid away under a
-cactus-hedge, in a dense and fragrant shade; and I gathered my little
-ones closer to me, and said in my soul: "O, if the August Public could
-only know them as I know them, it would doubt us less, and love us more!
-The Zebra is gone, indeed, but my babes are here, fresh souls in perfect
-bodies, like rare-ripe fruits, untouched as yet, with the nap and the
-dew upon them." The stars sparkled and flashed in the cloudless sky, as
-we hurried over the crisp ground,--a little, bereaved, benighted company
-of South-Sea strollers, who ask your charity, and give their best in
-return for it.
-
- * * * * *
-
-I have told you of my South-Sea show. You may yet have an opportunity of
-judging how you like it, provided my baby heathens don't insist upon
-turning into angels before their time, after the manner of the lamented
-Zebra. In the meantime, the dread of this not improbable curbing of my
-high career is but one of the sorrows of a South-Sea showman.
-
-
-
-
-THE HOUSE OF THE SUN.
-
-
-My Hawaiian oracle, Kahele, having posed himself in compact and chubby
-grace, awaited his golden opportunity, which was not long a-coming. I
-sat on the steps of L----'s verandah, and yawned frightfully, because
-life was growing tedious, and I did not know exactly what to do next.
-L----'s house was set in the nicest kind of climate, at the foot of a
-great mountain, just at that altitude where the hot air stopped dancing,
-though it was never cool enough to shut a door, or to think of wearing a
-hat for any other purpose than to keep the sun out of one's eyes.
-L----'s veranda ran out into vacancy as blank as cloudless sky and
-shadowless sea could make it; in fact, all that the eye found to rest
-upon was the low hill jutting off from one corner of the house beyond a
-jasmine in blossom; and under the hill a flat-sailed schooner rocking in
-a calm. I think there was nothing else down the slope of the mountain
-but tangled yellow grass, that grew brown and scant as it crept into the
-torrid zone, a thousand feet below us, and there it had not the courage
-to come out of the earth at all; so the picture ended in a blazing
-beach, with warm waves sliding up and down it, backed by blue-watery
-and blue-airy space for thousands and thousands of miles.
-
-Why should not a fellow yawn over the situation? especially as L---- was
-busy and could not talk much, and L----'s books were as old as the hills
-and a good deal drier.
-
-Having yawned, I turned toward Kahele, and gnashed my teeth. The little
-rascal looked knowing; his hour had come. He fired off in broken
-English, and the effect was something like this:--
-
-"Suppose we sleep in House of the Sun,--we make plenty good sceneries?"
-
-"And where is that?" quoth I.
-
-Kahele's little lump of a nose was jerked up toward the great mountain
-at the back of L----'s house. "Haleakala!"[A] cried he, triumphantly,
-for he saw he had resurrected my interest in life, and he felt that he
-had a thing or two worth showing, a glimpse of which might content me
-with this world, dull as I found it just then. "Haleakala--the House of
-the Sun--up before us," said Kahele.
-
- [A] Haleakala, an extinct crater in the Sandwich Islands,
- supposed to be the largest in the world.
-
-"And to get into the Sun's House?"
-
-"Make a good climb up, and go in from the top!"
-
-Ha! to creep up the roof and drop in at the skylight: this were indeed a
-royal adventure. "How long would it take?"
-
-Kahele waxed eloquent. That night we should sleep a little up on the
-slope of the mountain, lodging with the _haolis_ (foreigners) among the
-first clouds; in the morning we should surprise the sun in the turrets
-of his temple; then down--down--down into the crater, that had been
-strewed with ashes for a thousand years. After that, out on the other
-side, toward the sea, where the trade-winds blew, and the country was
-fresh and fruitful. The youngster sweated with enthusiasm while he
-strove to make me comprehend the full extent of the delights pertaining
-to this journey; and, as he finished, he made a rapid flank movement
-toward the animals, staked a few rods away.
-
-It was not necessary that I should consent to undertake this expedition.
-He was eager to go, and he would see that I enjoyed myself when I went;
-but go I must, now that he had made up my mind for me. I confess, I was
-as wax in that climate. Yet, why not take this promising and uncommon
-tour? The charm of travel is to break new paths. I ceased to yawn any
-further over life. Kahele went to the beasts, and began saddling them.
-L----'s hospitality culminated in a bottle of cold, black coffee, and a
-hamper of delicious sandwiches, such as Mrs. L---- excels in. I had
-nothing to do but to go. It did look like a conspiracy; but, as I never
-had the moral courage to fight against anything of that sort, I got into
-the saddle and went.
-
-Turning for a moment toward the brute's tail, overcome with conflicting
-emotions, I said,--
-
-"Adieu, dear L----, thou picture of boisterous industry! Adieu, Mrs.
-L----, whose light is hid under the bushel of thy lord; but, as it warms
-him, it is all right, I suppose, and thy reward shall come to thee some
-day, I trust! By-by, multitudes of little L----s, tumbling recklessly in
-the back-yard, crowned with youth and robust health and plenty of flaxen
-curls! Away, Kahele! for it is toward evening, and the clouds are
-skating along the roof of the House of the Sun. Sit not upon the order
-of your going, but strike spurs at once,--and away!"
-
-It was thus that I revived myself. The prospect of fresh adventure
-intoxicated me. I do not believe I could have been bought off after that
-enlivening farewell. The air of the islands was charged with
-electricity. I bristled all over with new life. I wanted to stand up in
-my saddle and fly.
-
-It seemed the boy had engaged a special guide for the crater,--one
-accustomed to feeling his way through the bleak hollow, where any
-unpractised feet must have surely gone astray. Kahele offered him a
-tempting bonus to head our little caravan at once, though it goes sorely
-against the Hawaiian grain to make up a mind inside of three days.
-Kahele managed the financial department, whenever he had the
-opportunity, with a liberality worthy of a purse ten times as weighty as
-mine; but as he afterward assured me, that guide was a fine man, and a
-friend of his whom it was a pleasure and a privilege to serve.
-
-Of course, it was all right, since I couldn't help myself; and we three
-pulled up the long slopes of Haleakala, while the clouds multiplied, as
-the sun sank, and the evening grew awfully still. Somewhere up among the
-low-hanging mist there was a house full of _haolis_, and there we
-proposed to spend the night. We were looking for this shelter with all
-our six eyes, while we rode slowly onward, having scarcely uttered a
-syllable for the last half-hour. You know there are some impressive
-sorts of solitude, that seal up a fellow's lips; he can only look about
-him in quiet wonderment, tempered with a fearless and refreshing trust
-in that Providence who has enjoined silence. Well, this was one of those
-times; and right in the midst of it Kahele sighted a smoke-wreath in the
-distance. To me it looked very like a cloud, and I ventured to declare
-it such; but the youngster frowned me down, and appealed to the special
-guide for further testimony. The guide declined to commit himself in the
-matter of smoke or mist, as he ever did on all succeeding occasions,
-being a wise guide, who knew his own fallibility. It was smoke!--a thin,
-blue ribbon of it, uncoiling itself from among the branches of the
-overhanging trees, floating up and up and tying itself into double-bow
-knots, and then trying to untie itself, but perishing in the attempt.
-
-In the edge of the grove we saw the little white cottage of the
-_haolis_; and, not far away, a camp fire, with bright, red flames
-dancing around a kettle, swung under three stakes with their three heads
-together. Tall figures were moving about the camp, looking almost like
-ghosts, in the uncertain glow of the fire; and towards these lights and
-shadows we jogged with satisfaction, scenting supper from afar.
-
-"Halloo!" said we, with voices that did not sound very loud up in that
-thin atmosphere.
-
-"Halloo!" said they, with the deepest unconcern, as though they had been
-through the whole range of human experience, and there was positively
-nothing left for them to get excited over.
-
-Some of their animals whinnied in a fashion that drew a response from
-ours. A dog barked savagely until he was spoken to, and then was obliged
-to content himself with an occasional whine. Some animal--a sheep,
-perhaps--rose up in the trail before us, and plunged into bush, sending
-our beasts back on their haunches with fright. A field-cricket lifted up
-its voice and sang; and then a hundred joined him; and then ten thousand
-times ten thousand swelled the chorus, till the mountains were alive
-with singing crickets.
-
-"Halloo, stranger! Come in and stop a bit, won't you?" This was our
-welcome from the chief of the camp, who came a step or two forward, as
-soon as we had ridden within range of the camp fire.
-
-And we went in unto them, and ate of their bread, and drank of their
-coffee, and slept in their blankets,--or tried to sleep,--and had a
-mighty good time generally.
-
-The mountaineers proved to be a company of California miners, who had
-somehow drifted over the sea, and, once on that side, they naturally
-enough went into the mountains to cut wood, break trails, and make
-themselves useful in a rough, out-of-door fashion. They had for
-companions and assistants a few natives, who, no doubt, did the best
-they could, though the Californians expressed considerable contempt for
-the "lazy devils, who were fit for nothing but to fiddle on a
-jew's-harp."
-
-We ate of a thin, hot cake, baked in a frying-pan over that camp fire;
-gnawed a boiled bone fished out of the kettle swung under the three
-sticks; drank big bowls of coffee, sweetened with coarse brown sugar and
-guiltless of milk; and sat on the floor all the while, with our legs
-crossed, like so many Turks and tailors. We went to our blankets as soon
-as the camp fire had smothered itself in ashes, though meanwhile Jack,
-chief of the camp, gathered himself to windward of the flames, with his
-hips on his heels and his chin on his knees, smoking a stubby pipe, and
-talking of flush times in California. He was one of those men who could
-and would part with his last quarter, relying upon Nature for his bed
-and board. He said to me, "If you can rough it, hang on a while,--what's
-to drive you off?" I could rough it: the fire was out, the night chilly;
-so we turned in under blue blankets with a fuzz on them like moss, and,
-having puffed out the candle,--that lived long enough to avenge its
-death in a houseful of villainous smoke,--we turned over two or three
-times apiece, and, one after another, fell asleep. At the farther side
-of the house lay the natives, as thick as sheep in a pen, one of them a
-glossy black fellow, as sleek as a eunuch, born in the West Indies, but
-whose sands of life had been scattered on various shores. This sooty
-fellow twanged a quaint instrument of native workmanship, and twanged
-with uncommon skill. His art was the life of that savage community at
-the other end of the house. Again and again, during the night, I awoke
-and heard the tinkle of his primitive harp, mingled with the
-ejaculations of delight wrung from the hearts of his dusky and sleepless
-listeners.
-
-Once only was that midnight festival interrupted. We all awoke suddenly
-and simultaneously, though we scarcely knew why; then the dog began to
-mouth horribly. My blanket-fellows--beds we had none--knew there was
-mischief brewing, and rushed out with their guns cooked. Presently the
-dog came in from the brush, complaining bitterly, and one of the miners
-shot at a rag fluttering among the bushes. In the morning we found a
-horse gone, and a couple of bullet-holes in a shirt spread out to dry.
-As soon as the excitement was over, we returned to the blankets and the
-floor. The eunuch tuned his harp anew, and, after a long while, dawn
-looked in at the uncurtained window, with a pale, grey face, freckled
-with stars.
-
-Kahele saw it as soon as I did, and was up betimes. I fancy he slept
-little or none that night, for he was fond of music, and especially fond
-of such music as had made the last few hours more or less hideous.
-Everybody rose with the break of day, and there was something to eat
-long before sunrise, after which our caravan, with new vigour, headed
-for the summit.
-
-Wonderful clouds swept by us; sometimes we were lost for a moment in
-their icy depths. I could scarcely see the tall ears of my mule when we
-rode into those opaque billows of vapour that swept noiselessly along
-the awful heights we were scaling. It was a momentary but severe
-bereavement, the loss of those ears and the head that went with them,
-because I cared not to ride saddles that seemed to be floating in the
-air. What was Prince Firouz Schah to me, or what was I to the Princess
-of Bengal, that I should do this thing!
-
-There are pleasanter sensations than that of going to heaven on
-horseback; and we wondered if we should ever reach the point where we
-could begin to descend again to our natural level, and talk to people
-infinitely below us just then. Ten thousand perpendicular feet in the
-air; our breath short; our animals weak in the knees; the ocean rising
-about us like a wall of sapphire, on the top of which the sky rested
-like a cover,--we felt as though we were shut in an exhausted receiver,
-the victims of some scientific experiment for the delectation of the
-angels. We were at the very top of the earth. There was nothing on our
-side of it nearer to Saturn than the crown of our heads. It was deuced
-solemn, and a trifle embarrassing. It was as though we were personally
-responsible for the planet during the second we happened to be uppermost
-in the universe. I felt unequal to the occasion in that thin, relaxing
-atmosphere. The special guide, I knew, would shirk this august
-investiture, as he shirked everything else, save only the watchful care
-of my collapsing _porte-monnaie_. Kahele, perhaps, would represent us to
-the best of his ability,--which was not much beyond an amazing capacity
-for food and sleep, coupled with cheek for at least two of his size.
-There is danger in delay, saith the copybook; and while we crept slowly
-onward toward the rim of the crater, the sun rose, and we forgot all
-else save his glory. We had reached the mouth of the chasm. Below us
-yawned a gulf whose farther walls seemed the outlines of some distant
-island, within whose depths a sea of cloud was satisfied to ebb and
-flow, whose billows broke noiselessly at the base of the sombre walls
-among whose battlements we clung like insects. I wonder that we were not
-dragged into that awful sea, for strange and sudden gusts of wind swept
-past us, coming from various quarters, and rushing like heralds to the
-four corners of the heavens. We were far above the currents that girdle
-the lower earth, and seemed in a measure cut off from the life that was
-past. We lived and breathed in cloud-land. All our pictures were of
-vapour; our surroundings changed continually. Forests laced with frost;
-silvery, silent seas; shores of agate and of pearl; blue, shadowy
-caverns; mountains of light, dissolving and rising again transfigured in
-glorious resurrection, the sun tinging them with infinite colour. A
-flood of radiance swept over the mysterious picture,--a deluge of
-blood-red glory that came and went like a blush; and then the mists
-faded and fled away, and gradually we saw the deep bed of the crater,
-blackened, scarred, distorted,--a desert of ashes and cinders shut in by
-sooty walls; no tinge of green, no suggestion of life, no sound to
-relieve the imposing silence of that literal death of Nature. We were
-about to enter the guest-chamber of the House of the Sun. If we had been
-spirited away to the enchanted cavern of some genii, we could not have
-been more bewildered. The cloud-world had come to an untimely end, and
-we were left alone among its blackened and charred ruins. That magician,
-the sun, hearing the approach of spies, had transformed his fairy palace
-into a bare and uninviting wilderness. But we were destined to explore
-it notwithstanding; and our next move was to dismount and drive our
-unwilling animals over into the abyss. The angle of our descent was too
-near the perpendicular to sound like truth, in print. I will not venture
-to give it; but I remember that our particular guide and his beast were
-under foot, while Kahele and his beast were overhead, and I and my
-beast, sandwiched between, managed to survive the double horror of being
-buried in the _debris_ that rained upon us from the tail-end of the
-caravan, and slaying the unfortunate leaders ahead with the multitude of
-rocks we sent thundering down the cliff. A moving avalanche of stones
-and dust gradually brought us to the bed of the crater, where we offered
-thanks in the midst of an ascending cloud of cinders, every soul of us
-panting with exhaustion, and oozing like a saturated sponge. The heat
-was terrific; shelter there was none; L----'s coffee was all that saved
-as from despair. Before us stretched miles and miles of lava, looking
-like scorched pie-crust; two thousand feet above us hung heavy masses of
-baked masonry, unrelieved by any tinge of verdure. To the windward there
-was a gap in the walls, through which forked tongues of mist ran in, but
-curled up and over the ragged cliffs, as though the prospect were too
-uninviting to lure them farther. It behoved us to get on apace, for life
-in the deserted House of the Sun was, indeed, a burden, and moreover
-there was some danger of our being locked in. The wind might veer a
-little, in which case an ocean of mist would deluge the crater, shutting
-out light and heat, and bewildering the pilgrim so that escape were
-impossible. The loadstone bewitched the compass in that fixed sea, and
-there were no beacons and no sounding signals to steer by. Across the
-smooth, hard lava occasional traces of a trail were visible, like
-scratches upon glass. Close to the edges of this perilous path yawned
-chasms. Sometimes the narrow way led over a ridge between two sandy
-hollows, out of which it was almost impossible to return, if one false
-step should plunge you into its yielding vortex. There was a long pull
-toward afternoon, and a sweltering camp about three p.m., where we
-finished L----'s lunch, and were not half satisfied. Even the consoling
-weed barely sustained our faulting spirits, for we knew that the more
-tedious portion of the journey was yet to come.
-
-The windward vestibule wound down toward the sea, a wild gorge through
-which the molten lava had poured its destructive flood. There it lay, a
-broad, uneven pass of dead, black coal,--clinkers, as ragged and sharp
-as broken glass,--threaded by one beaten track a few inches in breadth.
-To lose this trail was to tear the hoofs from your suffering beasts in
-an hour or two, and to lacerate your own feet in half the time. Having
-refreshed ourselves on next to nothing, we pressed forward. Already the
-shadows were creeping into the House of the Sun, and as yet we had
-scarcely gained the mouth of the pass. As we rode out from the shelter
-of a bluff, a cold draught struck us like a wave of the sea. Down the
-bleak, winding chasm we saw clouds approaching, pale messengers that
-travel with the trade-wind and find lodgment in the House of the Sun.
-They were hastening home betimes, and had surprised us in the passage.
-It was an unwelcome meeting. Our particular guide ventured to assume an
-expression of concern, and cautiously remarked that we were
-_palikia_,--that is, in trouble! For once he was equal to an emergency;
-he knew of a dry well close at hand; we could drop into it and pass the
-night, since it was impossible to feel our way out of the crater through
-clouds almost as dense as cotton. Had we matches? No. Had we dry sticks?
-Yes, in the well, perhaps. Kahele could make fire without phosphorus,
-and we could keep warm till morning, and then escape from the crater as
-early as possible. After much groping about, in and out of clouds, we
-found the dusty well and dropped into it. Ferns--a few of them--grew
-about its sides; a dwarfed tree, rejoicing in four angular branches, as
-full of mossy elbows as possible, stood in the centre of our retreat,
-and at the roots of this miserable recluse the Kanakas contrived to
-grind out a flame by boring into a bit of decayed wood with a dry stick
-twirled rapidly between their palms. Dead leaves, dried moss, and a few
-twigs made a short-lived and feeble fire for us. Darkness had come upon
-the place. We watched the flaming daggers stab the air fitfully, and
-finally sheathe themselves for good. We filled our shallow cave with
-smoke that drove us into the mouth of it, from time to time, to keep
-from strangulation. We saw our wretched beasts shaking with cold; we saw
-the swift, belated clouds hurrying onward in ghostly procession; we
-could do nothing but shudder and return to our dismal bed. No cheerful
-cricket blew his shrill pipe, like a policeman's whistle; the sea sang
-not for us with its deep, resounding voice; the Hawaiian harp was
-hushed. A stone, loosened by some restless lizard, rattled down the
-cliff; a goat, complaining of the cold, bleated once or twice. The wind
-soughed; the dry branches of our withering tree sawed across each other:
-these were our comforters during that almost endless night.
-
-Once the heavens were opened to us. Through the rent in the clouds we
-saw a great shoulder of the cliff above us, bathed in moonlight. A
-thousand grotesque shadows played over the face of it. Pictures came and
-went,--a palimpsest of mysteries. Gargoyles leered at us from under the
-threatening brows of the bluff; and a white spectre, shining like a
-star, stood on the uppermost peak, voiceless and motionless,--some
-living creature lost in admiration of the moon. Then the sky fell on us,
-and we were routed to our solitary cave.
-
-There is a solitude of the sea that swallows up hope; the despairing
-spirit hangs over a threatening abyss of death; yet above it and below
-it there are forms of life rejoicing in their natural element. But there
-is a solitude of the earth that is more awful; in it Death taunts you
-with his presence, yet delays to strike. At sea, one step, and the
-spirit is set at liberty,--the body is entombed for ever. But alas!
-within the deserts of the earth no sepulchre awaits the ashes of him who
-has suffered, and nought but the winds or the foul-feeding vultures
-shall cleanse that bleaching skeleton where it lies.
-
-We tried to sleep on our stony pillows. Kahele woke and found the guide
-and me dozing; later, the guide roused himself to the discovery that
-Kahele and I were wrapped in virtuous unconsciousness. Anon I sat up
-among the rocks, listened to the two natives breathing heavily, and
-heard the wind sighing over the yawning mouth of our cavern. I heard the
-beasts stamping among the clinkers, and covered my head again with the
-damp blanket, and besieged sleep. Then we all three started from our
-unrefreshing dreams, and lo! the clouds were rising and fleeing away,
-and a faint, rosy light over the summit-peaks looked like sunrise; so we
-rose and saddled the caravan, and searched about us for the lost trail.
-Hour after hour we drew nearer to the mouth of the crater. Our progress
-was snail-like; each one of us struck out for himself, having lost
-confidence in the cunning of the other. From small elevations we took
-our reckoning, and he who got the farthest toward the sea lifted up his
-voice in triumph, and was speedily joined by the rest of the party.
-
-At last we came upon the bluffs that overhang the green shores of the
-island. We were safely out of the Sun's Tabernacle, but not yet free to
-pass into the lowly vales of the earth. Again and again we rode to the
-edges of the cliffs, whose precipitous walls forbade our descent.
-Sometimes we clung to the bare ribs of the mountain, where a single
-misstep might have sent us headlong into the hereafter. Frequently we
-rejoiced in a discovery that promised well; but anon a sheltered chasm
-unveiled its hideous depths, or an indigo-jungle laid hold of us and cut
-us off in that direction.
-
-Below us lay the verdant slopes of Kaupo. From their dried-grass houses
-flocked the natives, looking like ants and their hills. They watched us
-for hours with amused interest. Now and then they called to us with
-faint and far-off voices,--suggestions that were lost to us, since they
-sounded like so many bird-notes floating in the wind. All day we saw the
-little village lying under us temptingly peaceful and lazy. Clouds still
-hung below us: some of them swept by, pouring copious drops, that drove
-our audience within doors for a few moments; but the rain was soon over,
-the sun shone brighter than over, the people returned to watch us, and
-the day waned. We surprised flock upon flock of goats in their rocky
-retreats; but they dispersed in all directions like quicksilver, and we
-passed on. About dusk we got into the grassy land, and thanked God for
-deliverance.
-
-Here Kahele's heart rejoiced. Here, close by the little chapel of Kaupo,
-he discovered one whom he proclaimed his grandfather; though, judging
-from the years of the man, he could scarcely have been anything beyond
-an uncle. I was put to rest in a little stone cell, where the priests
-sleep when they are on their mission to Kaupo. A narrow bed, with a
-crucifix at the foot of it, a small window in the thick wall, with a jug
-of water in the corner thereof, and a chair with a game-leg, constituted
-the furnishment of the quaint lodging. Kahele rushed about to see old
-friends,--who wept over him,--and was very long absent, whereat I waxed
-wroth, and berated him roundly; but the poor fellow was so charmingly
-repentant that I forgave him all, and more too, for I promised him I
-would stay three days, at least, with his uncle-grandfather, and give
-him his universal liberty for the time being.
-
-From the open doorway I saw the long sweep of the mountains, looking
-cool and purple in the twilight. The ghostly procession of the mists
-stole in at the windward gap; the after-glow of the evening suffused the
-front of the chapel with a warm light, and the statue of the Virgin
-above the chapel-door,--a little faded with the suns of that endless
-summer, a little mildewed with the frequent rains,--the statue looked
-down upon us with a smile of welcome. Some youngsters, as naked as
-day-old nest-birds, tossed a ball into the air; and when it at last
-lodged in the niche of the Virgin, they clapped their hands, half in
-merriment and half in awe, and the games of the evening ended. Then the
-full moon rose; a cock crew in the peak of the chapel, thinking it
-daybreak, and the little fellows slept, with their spines curved like
-young kittens. By and by the moon hung, round and mellow, beyond the
-chapel-cross, and threw a long shadow in the grass; and then I went to
-my cell and folded my hands to rest, with a sense of blessed and
-unutterable peace.
-
-
-
-
-THE CHAPEL OF THE PALMS.
-
-
-Oh, the long suffering of him who threads a narrow trail over the brown
-crust of a hill where the short grass lies flat in tropical sunshine! On
-one side sleeps the blue, monotonous sea; on the other, crags clothe
-themselves in cool mist and look dreamy and solemn.
-
-The boy Kahele, who has no ambition beyond the bit of his foot-sore
-mustang, lags behind, taking all the dust with commendable resignation.
-
-As for me, I am wet through with the last shower; I steam in the fierce
-noonday heat. I spur Hoke the mule into the shadow of a great cloud that
-drifts lazily overhead, and am grateful for this unsatisfying shade as
-long as it lasts. I watch the sea, swinging my whip by its threadbare
-lash like a pendulum,--the sea, where a very black rock is being drowned
-over and over by the tremendous swell that covers it for a moment; but
-somehow the rock comes to the surface again, and seems to gasp horribly
-in a deluge of breakers. That rock has been drowning for centuries, yet
-its struggle for life is as real as ever.
-
-I watch the mountains, cleft with green, fern-cushioned chasms, where an
-occasional stream silently distils. Far up on a sun-swept ledge a
-white, scattering drift, looking like a rose-garden after a high wind, I
-know to be a flock of goats feeding. But the wind-dried and sun-burnt
-grass under foot, the intangible dust that pervades the air, the
-rain-cloud in the distance, trailing its banners of crape in the sea as
-it bears down upon us,--these annoyed me somewhat, and make life a
-burden for the time being; so I spur my faithless Hoke up a new ascent
-as forbidding as any that we have yet come upon, and slowly and with
-many pauses creep to the summit.
-
-Kahele, "the goer," belies his name, for he loiters everywhere and
-always; yet I am not sorry. I have the first glimpse of Wailua all to
-myself. I am not obliged to betray my emotion, which is a bore of the
-worst sort.
-
-Wailua lies at my feet,--a valley full of bees, butterflies, and
-blossoms, the sea fawning at the mouth of it, the clouds melting over
-it; waterfalls gushing from numerous green corners; silver-white
-phaetons floating in mid-air, at a loss to choose between earth and
-heaven, though evidently a little inclined earthward, for they no sooner
-drift out of the bewildering bowers of Wailua than they return again
-with noticeable haste.
-
-Down I plunge into the depths of the valley, with the first drops of a
-heavy shower pelting me in the back; and under a great tree, that seems
-yearning to shelter somebody, I pause till the rain is over.
-
-Anon the slow-footed Kahele arrives, leaking all over, and bringing a
-peace-offering of ohias, the native apple, as juicy and sweet as the
-forbidden fruits of Paradise. As for these apples, they have solitary
-seed, like a nutmeg, a pulp as white as wax, a juice flavoured with
-roses, and their skin as red as a peony and as glossy as varnish. These
-we munch and munch while the forest reels under the impetuous avalanches
-of big rain-drops, and our animals tear great tufts of sweet grass from
-the upper roadside.
-
-Is it far to the chapel, I wonder. Kahele thinks not,--perhaps a pari or
-two distant. But a pari, a cliff, has many antecedents, and I feel that
-some dozen or so of climbs, each more or less fatiguing, still separate
-me from the rest I am seeking, and hope not to find until I reach the
-abode of Pere Fidelis, at the foot of the cross, as one might say.
-
-The rain ceases. Hoke once more nerves himself for fresh assaults upon
-the everlasting hills. Kahele drops behind as usual, and the afternoon
-wanes.
-
-How fresh seems the memory of this journey, yet its place is with the
-archives of the past. I seem to breathe the incense of orange-flowers,
-and to hear the whisper of distant waterfalls as I write.
-
-It must have been toward sunset,--we were threading the eastern coast,
-and a great mountain filled the west--but I felt that it was the hour
-when day ends and night begins. The heavy clouds looked as though they
-were still brimful of sunlight, yet no ray escaped to gladden our side
-of the world.
-
-Finally, on the brow of what seemed to be the last hill in this life, I
-saw a cross,--a cross among the palms. Hoke saw it, and quickened his
-pace: he was not so great an ass but he knew that there was provender in
-the green pastures of Pere Fidelis, and his heart freshened within him.
-
-A few paces from the grove of palms I heard a bell swing jubilantly. Out
-over the solemn sea, up and down that foam-crested shore, rang the sweet
-Angelus. One may pray with some fervour when one's journey is at an end.
-When the prayer was over, I walked to the gate of the chapel-yard,
-leading the willing Hoke, and at that moment a slender figure, clad all
-in black, his long robes flowing gracefully about him, his boyish face
-heightening the effect of his grave and serene demeanour, his thin,
-sensitive hands held forth in hearty welcome,--a welcome that was almost
-like a benediction, so spiritual was the love which it expressed,--came
-out, and I found myself in the arms of Pere Fidelis, feeling like one
-who has at least been permitted to kneel upon the threshold of his
-Mecca.
-
-Why do our hearts sing _jubilate_ when we meet a friend for the first
-time? What is it within us that with its life-long yearning comes
-suddenly upon the all-sufficient one, and in a moment is crowned and
-satisfied? I could not tell whether I was at last waking from a sleep or
-just sinking into a dream. I could have sat there at his feet contented;
-I could have put off my worldly cares, resigned ambition, forgotten the
-past, and, in the blessed tranquillity of that hour, have dwelt joyfully
-under the palms with him, seeking only to follow in his patient
-footsteps until the end should come.
-
-Perhaps it was the realization of an ideal that plunged me into a
-luxurious reverie, out of which I was summoned by _mon pere_, who hinted
-that I must be hungry. Prophetic father! hungry I was indeed.
-
-_Mon pere_ led me to his little house with three rooms, and installed me
-host, himself being my ever-watchful attendant. Then he spoke: "The lads
-were at the sea, fishing: would I excuse him for a moment?"
-
-Alone in the little house, with a glass of claret and a hard biscuit for
-refreshment, I looked about me. The central room, in which I sat, was
-bare to nakedness: a few devotional books, a small clock high up on the
-wall, with a short wagging pendulum, two or three paintings, betraying
-more sentiment than merit, a table, a wooden form against the window,
-and a crucifix, complete its inventory. A high window was at my back; a
-door in front opening upon a verandah shaded with a passion-vine; beyond
-it a green, undulating country running down into the sea; on either hand
-a little cell containing nothing but a narrow bed, a saint's picture,
-and a rosary. Kahele, having distributed the animals in good pasturage,
-lay on the verandah at full length, supremely happy as he jingled his
-spurs over the edge of the steps, and hummed a native air in subdued
-falsetto, like a mosquito.
-
-Again I sank into a reverie. Enter _mon pere_ with apologies and a plate
-of smoking cakes made of eggs and batter, his own handiwork; enter the
-lads from the sea with excellent fish, knotted in long wisps of grass;
-enter Kahele, lazily sniffing the savoury odours of our repast with
-evident relish; and then supper in good earnest.
-
-How happy we were, having such talks in several sorts of tongues, such
-polyglot efforts towards sociability,--French, English, and native in
-equal parts, but each broken and spliced to suit our dire necessity!
-The candle flamed and flickered in the land-breeze that swept through
-the house,--unctuous waxen stalactites decorated it almost past
-recognition; the crickets sang lustily at the doorway; the little
-natives grew sleepy and curled up on their mats in the corner; Kahele
-slept in his spurs like a born muleteer. And now a sudden conviction
-seized us that it was bedtime in very truth; so _mon pere_ led me to one
-of the cells, saying, "Will you sleep in the room of Pere Amabilis?"
-Yea, verily, with all humility; and there I slept after the benediction,
-during which the young priest's face looked almost like an angel's in
-its youthful holiness, and I was afraid I might wake in the morning and
-find him gone, transported to some other and more lovely world.
-
-But I didn't. Pere Fidelis was up before daybreak. It was his hand that
-clashed the joyful Angelus at sunrise that woke me from my happy dream;
-it was his hand that prepared the frugal but appetizing meal; he made
-the coffee, such rich, black, aromatic coffee as Frenchmen alone have
-the faculty of producing. He had an eye to the welfare of the animals
-also, and seemed to be commander-in-chief of affairs secular as well as
-ecclesiastical; yet he was so young!
-
-There was a day of brief incursions mountain-ward, with the happiest
-results. There were welcomes showered upon me for his sake; he was ever
-ministering to my temporal wants, and puzzling me with dissertations in
-assorted languages.
-
-By happy fortune a Sunday followed when the Chapel of the Palms was
-thronged with dusky worshippers; not a white face present but the
-father's and mine own, yet a common trust in the blessedness of the
-life to come struck the key-note of universal harmony, and we sang the
-_Magnificat_ with one voice. There was something that fretted me in all
-this admirable experience: Pere Fidelis could touch neither bread nor
-water until after the last mass. Hour by hour he grew paler and fainter,
-spite of the heroic fortitude that sustained his famishing body.
-
-"_Mon pere_," said I, "you must eat, or go to heaven betimes." He would
-not. "You must end with an earlier mass," I persisted. It was
-impossible: many parishioners came from miles away; some of these
-started at daybreak, as it was, and they would be unable to arrive in
-season for an earlier mass. Excellent martyr! thought I, to offer thy
-body a living sacrifice for the edification of these savage Christians!
-At last he ate, but not until appetite itself had perished. Then troops
-of children gathered about him clamouring to kiss the hand of the
-priestly youth; old men and women passed him with heads uncovered,
-amazed at the devotion of one they could not hope to emulate.
-
-Whenever I referred to his life, he at once led me to admire his
-fellow-apostle, who was continually in his thoughts. Pere Amabilis was
-miles away, repairing a chapel that had suffered somewhat in a late
-gale; Pere Amabilis would be so glad to see me; I must not fail to visit
-him; and for fear of some mischance, Pere Fidelis would himself conduct
-me to him.
-
-The way was hard,--deep chasms to penetrate, swift streams to be forded,
-narrow and slippery trails to be threaded through forest, swamp, and
-wilderness. These obstacles separated the devoted friends, but not for
-long seasons. Pere Fidelis would go to him whom he had not laid eyes on
-for a fortnight at least.
-
-The boy Kahele was glad of companionship; one of the small fishers, an
-acolyte of the chapel, would accompany us, and together they could lag
-behind, eating ohias and dabbling in every stream.
-
-A long day's journey followed. We wended our way through jungles of
-lauhala, with slim roots in the air and long branches trailing about
-them like vines; they were like great cages of roots and branches in a
-woven snarl. We saw a rocky point jutting far into the sea. "Pere
-Amabilis dwells just beyond that cape," said my companion, fondly; and
-it seemed not very far distant; but our pace was slow and wearisome, and
-the hours were sure to distance us. We fathomed dark ravines whose
-farther walls were but a stone's throw from us, but in whose profound
-depths a swift torrent rushed madly to the sea, threatening to carry us
-to our destruction,--green, precipitous troughs, where the tide of
-mountain-rain was lashed into fury, and with its death-song drowned our
-voices and filled our animals with terror.
-
-Now and then we paused to breathe, man and beast panting with fatigue;
-sometimes the rain drove us into the thick wood for shelter; sometimes a
-brief deluge, the offspring of a rent cloud at the head of the ravine,
-stayed our progress for half an hour, until its volume was somewhat
-spent and the stream was again fordable. Here we talked of the daily
-miracles in nature. Again and again the young fathers are called forth
-into the wilderness to attend on the sick and dying. Little chapels are
-hidden away among the mountains and through the valleys; all these must
-be visited in turn. Their life is an actual pilgrimage from chapel to
-chapel, which nothing but physical inability may interrupt.
-
-At one spot I saw a tree under which Pere Fidelis once passed a
-tempestuous night. On either side yawned a ravine swept by an impassable
-flood. There was no house within reach. On the soaked earth, with a
-pitiless gale sweeping over the land, from sunset to sunrise he lay
-without the consolation of one companion. Food was frequently scarce: a
-few limpets, about as palatable as parboiled shoe-leather, a paste of
-roast yams and water, a lime perhaps, and nothing besides but lumpy salt
-from the sea-shore.
-
-While we were riding a herald met us bearing a letter for _mon pere_. It
-was a greeting from Pere Amabilis, who announced the chapel as rapidly
-nearing its complete restoration. Pere Fidelis fairly wept for joy at
-this intelligence, and burst into a panegyric upon the unrivalled
-ingenuity of his spiritual associate. We were sure to surprise him at
-work, and this trifling episode seemed to be an event of some importance
-in the isolated life they led.
-
-At sunset we passed into the open vale of Wailuanui, and saw the chapel
-looking fresh and tidy on the slope of the hill toward the sea. Two
-waterfalls that fell against the sunset flashed like falling flame, and
-a soft haze tinged the slumberous solitudes of wood and pasture with the
-dream-like loveliness of a picture. There seemed to be but one sound
-audible,--the quick, sharp blows of a hammer. Pere Fidelis listened with
-eyes sparkling, and then rode rapidly onward.
-
-Behold! from the chapel wall, high up on a scaffolding of boughs, his
-robes gathered about him, his head uncovered and hammer in hand, Pere
-Amabilis leaned forth to welcome us. The hammer fell to the earth. Pere
-Amabilis loosened his skirts and clasped his hands in unaffected
-rapture. We were three satisfied souls, asking for nothing beyond the
-hem of that lonely valley in the Pacific.
-
-Of course there was the smallest possible house that could be lived in,
-for our sole accommodation, because but one priest needed to visit the
-district at a time, and a very young priest at that. A tiny bed in one
-corner of the room was thought sufficient, together with two plates, two
-cups, and a single spoon. Luxuries were unknown and unregretted.
-
-"Well, father, what have you at this hotel?" said Pere Fidelis, as we
-came to the door of the cubby-house.
-
-"Water," replied our host with a grave tone that had an undercurrent of
-truth in it.
-
-But we were better provided for. Within an hour's time a reception took
-place: the native parishioners came forth to welcome Pere Fidelis and
-the stranger, each bringing some voluntary tribute,--a fish, a fowl lean
-enough to quiet the conscience of Pere Fidelis, an egg or two, or a
-bunch of taro.
-
-Long talks followed; the news of the last month was discussed with much
-enthusiasm, and some few who had no opportunity of joining in the debate
-gave expression to their sentiments through such speaking eyes as
-savages usually are possessed of.
-
-The welcome supper-hour approached. Willing hands dressed a fowl; swift
-feet plied between the spring and the kettle swung over the open
-camp-fire, children danced for very joy before the door of the chapel,
-under the statue of the Virgin, whose head was adorned with a garland of
-living flowers. The shadows deepened; stars seemed to cluster over the
-valley and glow with unusual fervour; the crickets sang mightily,--they
-are always singing mightily over yonder; supper came to the bare table
-with its meagre array of dishes; and, since I was forced to have a whole
-plate and a bowl, as well as the solitary spoon, for my whole use, the
-two young priests ate together from the same dish and drank from the
-same cup, and were as grateful and happy as the birds of the air under
-similar circumstances.
-
-A merry meal, that! For us no weak tea, that satirical consoler, nor tea
-whose strength is bitterness, an abomination to the faithful, but _mon
-pere's_ own coffee, the very aroma of which was invigorating; then our
-friendly pipes out under the starlight, where we sat chatting amicably,
-with our three heads turbaned in an aromatic Virginian cloud.
-
-I learned something of the life of these two friends during that social
-evening. Born in the same city in the north of France, reared in the
-same schools, graduated at the same university, each fond of life and
-acquainted with its follies, each in turn stricken with an illness that
-threatened death, together they came out of the dark valley with their
-future consecrated to the work that now absorbs them, the friendship of
-their childhood increasing with their years and sustaining them in a
-remote land, where their vow of poverty seems almost like sarcasm, since
-circumstances deprives them of all luxuries.
-
-"Do you never long for home? do you never regret your vow?" I asked.
-
-"Never!" they answered; and I believed them. "These old people are as
-parents to us; these younger ones are as brothers and sisters; these
-children we love as dearly as though they were our own. What more can we
-ask?"
-
-What more indeed! With the rain beating down upon your unsheltered
-heads, and the torrents threatening to engulf you; faint with
-journeyings; a-hungered often; weak with fastings; pallid with
-prayer,--what more _can_ you ask in the same line? say I.
-
-Pere Fidelis coughed a little, and was somewhat feverish. I could see
-that his life was not elastic; his strength was even then failing him.
-
-"Pere Amabilis is an artisan: he built this house, and it is small
-enough; but some day he will build a house for me but six feet long and
-_so_ broad," said Pere Fidelis, shrugging his shoulders; whereat Pere
-Amabilis, who looked like a German student with his long hair and
-spectacles, turned aside to wipe the moisture from the lenses, and said
-nothing, but laid his hand significantly upon the shoulder of his
-friend, as if imploring silence. Alas for him when those lips are silent
-for ever!
-
-I wondered if they had no recreation.
-
-"O yes. The poor pictures at the Chapel of the Palms are ours, but we
-have not studied art. And then we are sometimes summoned to the farther
-side of the island, where we meet new faces. It is a great change."
-
-For a year before the arrival of Pere Amabilis, who was not sooner able
-to follow his friend, Pere Fidelis was accustomed to go once a month to
-a confessional many miles away. That his absence might be as brief as
-possible, he was obliged to travel night and day. Sometimes he would
-reach the house of his confessor at midnight, when all were sleeping:
-thereupon would follow this singular colloquy in true native fashion. A
-rap at the door at midnight, the confessor waking from his sleep.
-
-_Confessor_. "Who's there?"
-
-_Pere Fidelis_. "It is I!"
-
-_Conf._ "Who is I?"
-
-_Pere F._ "Fidelis!"
-
-_Conf._ "Fidelis who?"
-
-_Pere F._ "Fidelis kahuna pule!" (Fidelis the priest.)
-
-_Conf._ "Aweh!" (An expression of the greatest surprise.) "_Entre_,
-Fidelis kahuna pule."
-
-Then he would rise, and the communion that followed must have been most
-cheering to both, for _mon pere_ even now is merry when he recalls it.
-
-These pilgrimages are at an end, for the two priests confess to one
-another: conceive of the fellowship that hides away no secret, however
-mortifying!
-
-The whole population must have been long asleep before we thought of
-retiring that night, and then arose an argument concerning the fittest
-occupant of the solitary bed. It fell to me, for both were against me,
-and each was my superior. When I protested, they held up their fingers
-and said, "Remember, we are your fathers and must be obeyed." Thus I was
-driven to the bed, while mine hosts lay on the bare floor with saddles
-for pillows.
-
-It was this self-sacrificing hospitality that hastened my departure. I
-felt earth could offer me no nobler fellowship,--that all acts to come,
-however gracious, would bear a tinge of selfishness in comparison with
-the reception I had met where least expected.
-
-I am thankful that I had not the heart to sleep well, for I think I
-could never have forgiven myself had I done so. When I woke in the early
-part of the night, I saw the young priests bowed over their breviaries,
-for I had delayed the accustomed offices of devotion, and they were
-fulfilling them in peace at last, having me so well bestowed that it was
-utterly impossible to do aught else for my entertainment.
-
-Once more the morning came. I woke to find Pere Amabilis at work, hammer
-in hand, sending his nails home with accurate strokes that spoke well
-for his trained muscle. Pere Fidelis was concocting coffee and directing
-the volunteer cooks, who were seeking to surpass themselves upon this
-last meal we were to take together. In an hour _mon pere_ was to start
-for the Chapel of the Palms, while I wended my way onward through a new
-country, bearing with me the consoling memory of my precious friends. I
-can forgive a slight and forget the person who slights me, but little
-kindnesses probe me to the quick. I wonder why the twin fathers were so
-very careful of me that morning? They could not do enough to satisfy
-themselves, and that made me miserable; they stabbed me with tender
-words, and tried to be cheerful with such evident effort that I couldn't
-eat half my breakfast, though, as it was, I ate more than they did--God
-forgive me!--and altogether it was a solemn and memorable meal.
-
-A group of natives gathered about us seated upon the floor; it was
-impossible for Pere Fidelis to move without being stroked by the
-affectionate creatures who deplored his departure. Pere Amabilis
-insisted upon adjusting our saddles, during which ceremony he slyly hid
-a morsel of cold fowl in our saddle-bags.
-
-That parting was as cruel as death. We shall probably never see one
-another again; if we do, we shall be older and more practical and more
-worldly, and the exquisite confidence we have in one another will have
-grown blunt with time. I felt it then as I know it now--our brief idyl
-can never be lived over in this life.
-
-Well, we departed: the corners of our blessed triangle were spread
-frightfully. Pere Fidelis was paler than ever; he caught his breath as
-though there wasn't much of it, and the little there was wouldn't last
-long; Pere Amabilis wiped his spectacles and looked utterly forsaken;
-the natives stood about in awkward, silent groups, coming forward, one
-by one, to shake hands, and then falling back like so many automatons.
-Somehow, genuine grief is never graceful: it forgets to pose itself; its
-muscles are perfectly slack and unreliable.
-
-The sea looked grey and forbidding as it shook its shaggy breakers under
-the cliff: life was dismal enough. The animals were unusually wayward,
-and once or twice I paused in despair under the prickly sunshine, half
-inclined to go back and begin over again, hoping to renew the past; but
-just then Hoke felt like staggering onward, and I began to realize that
-there are some brief, perfect experiences in life that pass from us like
-a dream, and this was one of them.
-
-In the proem to this idyl I seem to see two shadowy figures passing up
-and down over a lonesome land. Fever and famine do not stay them; the
-elements alone have power to check their pilgrimage. Their advent is
-hailed with joyful bells: tears fall when they depart. Their paths are
-peace. Fearlessly they battle with contagion, and are at hand to close
-the pestilential lips of unclean death. They have lifted my soul above
-things earthly, and held it secure for a moment. From beyond the waters
-my heart returns to them. Again at twilight, over the still sea, floats
-the sweet Angelus; again I approach the chapel falling to slow decay:
-there are fresh mounds in the churchyard, and the voice of wailing is
-heard for a passing soul. By-and-by, if there is work to do, it shall be
-done, and the hands shall be folded, for the young apostles will have
-followed in the silent footsteps of their flock. Here endeth the lesson
-of the Chapel of the Palms.
-
-
-
-
-KAHELE.
-
-
-From a bluff, whose bald forehead jutted a thousand feet into the air,
-and under whose chin the sea shrugged its great shoulders, Kahele, my
-boy,--that delightful contradiction, who was always plausible, yet never
-right,--Kahele and I looked timidly over into the sunset valley of Meha.
-The "Valley of Solitude" it was called; albeit, at that moment, and with
-half an eye, we counted the thirty grass-lodges of the village, and
-heard the liquid tongues of a trio of waterfalls, that dived head-first
-into the groves at the farther end of the valley, where the mountain
-seemed to have opened its heart wide enough to let a rivulet escape into
-the sea. But the spot was a palpable and living dream, and no fond
-rivulet would go too hastily through it; so there was a glittering sort
-of monogram writ in water, and about it the village lodges were
-clustered in a very pleasing disorder.
-
-The trail dropped down the cliff below us in long, swinging zigzags, and
-wound lazily through the village; crossed the stream at the ford; dipped
-off toward the sea, as though the beach, shining like coarse gold, were
-a trifle too lovely to be passed without recognition, and then it
-climbed laboriously up the opposite cliff, and struck off into space. In
-ten seconds a bird might have spanned the deep ravine, and caught as
-much of its loveliness as we; but we weren't birds, and, moreover, we
-had six legs apiece to look after, so we tipped off from the dizzy ridge
-that overhung the valley of Meha to the north, and gradually descended
-into the heat and silence of the place, that seemed to make a picture of
-itself when we first looked down upon it from our eyrie.
-
-We found the floor of the valley very solemn and very lovely, when we
-reached it. Three youngsters, as brown as berries, and without any
-leaves upon them, broke loose from a banana-orchard and leaped into a
-low _hou_-tree as we approached. They were a little shy of my colour,
-pale-faces being rare in that vicinity. Two women who were washing at
-the ford--and washing the very garments they should have had upon their
-backs--discovered us, and plunged into the stream with a refreshing
-splash, and a laugh apiece that was worth hearing, it was so genuine and
-hearty. Another youngster hurried off from a stone wall like a startled
-lizard, and struck on his head, but didn't cry much, for he was too
-frightened. A large woman lay at full length on a broad mat, spread
-under a pandanus, and slept like a turtle. I began to think there were
-nothing but women and children in the solitary valley, but Kahele had
-kept an eye on the reef, and, with an air of superior intelligence, he
-assured me that there were many men living about there, and they, with
-most of the women and children, were then out in the surf, fishing.
-
-"To the beach, by all means!" cried I; and to the beach we hastened,
-where, indeed, we found heaps of cast-off raiment, and a hundred
-footprints in the sand. What would Mr. Robinson Crusoe have said to
-that, I wonder! Across the level water, heads, hands, and shoulders, and
-sometimes half-bodies, were floating about, like the _amphibia_. We were
-at once greeted with a shout of welcome, which came faintly to us above
-the roar of the surf, as it broke heavily on the reef, a half-mile out
-from shore. It was drawing toward the hour when the fishers came to
-land; and we had not long to wait, before, one after another, they came
-out of the sea like so many mermen and mermaids. They were refreshingly
-innocent of etiquette,--at least, of our translation of it; and, with a
-freedom that was amusing as well as a little embarrassing, I was
-deliberately fingered, fondled, and fussed with by nearly every dusky
-soul in turn. "At last," thought I, "fate has led me beyond the pale of
-civilization; for this begins to look like the genuine article."
-
-With uncommon slowness, the mermaids donned more or less of their
-apparel, a few preferring to carry their robes over their arms; for the
-air was delicious, and ropes of seaweed are accounted full dress in that
-delectable latitude. Down on the sand the mermen heaped their scaly
-spoils,--fish of all shapes and sizes, fish of every colour; some of
-them throwing somersaults in the sand, like young athletes; some of them
-making wry faces, in their last agony; some of them lying still and
-clammy, with big, round eyes like smoked-pearl vest-buttons set in the
-middle of their cheeks; all of them smelling fishlike, and none of them
-looking very tempting. Small boys laid hold on small fry, bit their
-heads off, and held the silver-coated morsels between their teeth, like
-animated sticks of candy. There was a Fridayish and Lent-like atmosphere
-hovering over the spot, and I turned away to watch some youths who were
-riding surf-boards not far distant,--agile, narrow-hipped youths, with
-tremendous biceps and proud, impudent heads set on broad shoulders, like
-young gods. These were the flower and chivalry of the Meha blood, and
-they swam like young porpoises, every one of them.
-
-There was a break in the reef before us; the sea knew it, and seemed to
-take special delight in rushing upon the shore as though it were about
-to devour sand, savages, and everything. Kahele and I watched the
-surf-swimmers for some time, charmed with the spectacle. Such buoyancy
-of material matter I had never dreamed of. Kahele, though much in the
-flesh, could not long resist the temptation to exhibit his prowess, and
-having been offered a surf-board that would have made a good lid to his
-coffin, and was itself as tight as cork and as smooth as glass, suddenly
-threw off his last claim to respectability, seized his sea-sled, and
-dived with it under the first roller which was then about to break above
-his head, not three feet from him. Beyond it, a second roller reared its
-awful front, but he swam under that with ease; at the sound of his "open
-sesame," its emerald gates parted and closed after him. He seemed some
-triton, playing with the elements, and dreadfully "at home" in that very
-wet place. The third and mightiest of the waves was gathering its
-strength for a charge upon the shore. Having reached its outer ripple,
-again Kahele dived and reappeared on the other side of the watery hill,
-balanced for a moment in the glassy hollow, turned suddenly, and,
-mounting the towering monster, he lay at full length on his fragile
-raft, using his arms as a bird its pinions,--in fact, soaring for a
-moment with the wave under him. As it rose he climbed to the top of it,
-and there, in the midst of foam seething like champagne, on the crest of
-a rushing sea-avalanche about to crumble and dissolve beneath him, his
-surf-board bidden in spume, on the very top bubble of all, Kahele danced
-like a shadow. He leaped to his feet and swam in the air, another
-Mercury, tiptoeing a heaven-kissing hill, buoyant as vapour, and with a
-suggestion of invisible wings about him,--Kahele transformed for a
-moment, and for a moment only; the next second my daring sea-skater
-leaped ashore, with a howling breaker swashing at his heels. It was
-something glorious and almost incredible; but I saw it with my own eyes,
-and I wanted to double his salary on the spot.
-
-Sunset in the valley of Meha. The air full of floating particles, that
-twinkled like diamond-dust; the great green chasm at the head of the
-valley illuminated by one broad bar of light shot obliquely through it,
-tipped at the end with a shower of white rockets that fringed a
-waterfall, and a fragment of rainbow like a torn banner. That deep,
-shadowy ravine seemed, for a moment, some mystery about to be divulged;
-but the light faded too soon, and I never learned the truth of it. The
-sea quieter than usual; very little sound save the rhythmical vibration
-of the air, that suggested flowing waters and quivering leaves; the
-lights shifted along the upper cliffs; a silver-white tropic-bird sailed
-from cloud to cloud, swiftly and noiselessly, like a shooting-star. A
-delicious moment, but a brief one; soon the sun was down, and the
-deepening shadows and gathering coolness set all the valley astir.
-
-Camp-fires were kindled throughout the village; column after column of
-thin blue smoke ascended in waving spirals, separating at the top in
-leaf-shaped clouds. It was like the spiritual resurrection of some
-ancient palm-grove; and when the moon rose, a little later, flooding the
-Vale of Solitude with her vague light, the illusion was perfected; and a
-group of savages, scenting the savoury progress of their supper, sat,
-hungry and talkative, under every ghostly palm. Clear voices ascended in
-monotonous and weird recitative; they chanted a monody on the death of
-some loved one, prompted, perhaps, by the funereal solemnity of the
-hour; or sang an ode to the moon-rise, the still-flowing river, or the
-valley of Meha, so solitary in one sense, though by no means alone in
-its loneliness.
-
-Kahele patronized me extensively. I was introduced to camp after camp,
-and in rapid succession repeated the experiences of a traveler who has
-much to answer for in the way of colour, and the peculiar cut of his
-garments. I felt as though I was some natural curiosity, in charge of
-the robustious Kahele, who waxed more and more officious every hour of
-his engagement; and his tongue ran riot as he descanted upon my
-characteristics, to the joy of the curious audiences we attracted.
-
-Some hours must have passed before we thought of sleep. How could we
-think of it, when every soul was wide awake, and time alone seemed to
-pass us by unconsciously? But Kahele finally led me to a chief's house,
-where, under coverlets of _kapa_, spiced with herbs, and in the midst of
-numerous members of the household, I was advised to compose my soul in
-peace, and patiently await daylight. I did so, for the drowsy sense that
-best illustrates the tail-end of a day's journey possessed me, and I was
-finally overcome by the low, monotonous drone of a language that I found
-about as intelligible as the cooing of the multitudinous pigeon. The boy
-sat near me, still descanting upon our late experiences, our possible
-future, and the thousand trivial occurrences that make the recollections
-of travel forever charming. The familiar pipe, smoked at about the rate
-of three whiffs apiece, circulated freely, and kept the air mildly
-flavoured with tobacco; and night, with all that pertains to it, bowed
-over me, as, in an unguarded moment, I surrendered to its narcotizing
-touch.
-
-There was another valley in my sleep, like unto the one I had closed my
-eyes upon, and I saw it thronged with ancients. No white face had yet
-filled those savage and sensuous hearts with a sense of disgust, which,
-I believe, all dark races feel when they first behold a bleached skin.
-Again the breathless heralds announced the approach of a king, and the
-multitudes gathered to receive him. I heard the beating of the tom-toms,
-and saw the dancers ambling and posing before his august majesty, who
-reclined in the midst of a retinue of obsequious retainers. The
-spearsmen hurled their spears, and the strong men swung their clubs; the
-stone-throwers threw skillfully, and the sweetest singers sang long
-_meles_ in praise of their royal guest. A cry of fear rent the air as a
-stricken one fled toward the city of refuge; the priests passed by me in
-solemn procession, their robes spotted with sacrificial blood. War
-canoes drew in from the sea, and death fell upon the valley. I heard
-the wail for the slaughtered, and saw the grim idols borne forth in the
-arms of the triumphant; then I awoke in the midst of that dream-pageant
-of savage and barbaric splendour.
-
-It was still night; the sea was again moaning; the cool air of the
-mountain rustled in the long thatch at the doorway; a ripe bread-fruit
-fell to the earth with a loud thud. I rose from my mat and looked about
-me. The room was nearly deserted; some one lay swathed like a mummy in a
-dark corner of the lodge, but of what sex I knew not,--probably one who
-had outlived all sensations, and perhaps all desires; a rush, strung
-full of oily _kukui_ nuts, flamed in the centre of the room, and a
-thread of black smoke climbed almost to the peak of the roof; but,
-falling in with a current of fresh air, it was spirited away in a
-moment.
-
-I looked out of the low door; the hour was such a one as tinges the
-stoutest heart with superstition; the landscape was complete in two
-colours,--a moist, transparent grey, and a thin, feathery silver, that
-seemed almost palpable to the touch. Out on the slopes near the stream
-reclined groups of natives, chatting, singing, smoking, or silently
-regarding the moon. I passed them unnoticed; dim paths led me through
-guava jungles, under orange groves, and beside clusters of jasmine,
-overpowering in their fragrance. Against the low eaves of the several
-lodges sat singers, players upon the rude instruments of the land, and
-glib talkers, who waxed eloquent, and gesticulated with exceeding grace.
-Footsteps rustled before and behind me; I stole into the thicket, and
-saw lovers wandering together, locked in each other's embrace, and saw
-friends go hand-in-hand conversing in low tones, or perhaps mute, with
-an impressive air of the most complete tranquillity. The night-blooming
-cereus laid its ivory urn open to the moonlight, and a myriad of
-crickets chirped in one continuous jubilee. Voices of merriment were
-wafted down to me; and, stealing onward toward the great meadow by the
-stream, where the sleepless inhabitants of the valley held high
-carnival, I saw the most dignified chiefs of Meha sporting like
-children, while the children capered like imps, and the whole community
-seemed bewitched with the glorious atmosphere of that particular night.
-
-Who was the gayest of the gay, and the most lawless of the unlawful? My
-boy, Kahele, in whom I had placed my trust, and whom, until this hour at
-least, I had regarded as the most promising specimen of the reorganized
-barbarians.
-
-Perhaps it was all right; perhaps I had been counting his steps with too
-much confidence; they might have been simply a creditable performance,
-the result of careful training on the part of his tutors. I am inclined
-to think they were! At any rate, Kahele went clean back to barbarism
-that night, and seemed to take to it amazingly. I said nothing; I
-thought it wiser to seem to hold the reins, though I hold them loosely,
-than to try to check the career of my half-tamed domestic, and to find
-him beyond my control; therefore I sat on one side taking notes, and
-found it rather jolly on the whole.
-
-The river looked like an inky flood with a broken silver crust; canoes
-floated upon its sluggish tide like long feathers; swimmers plied up and
-down it, now and then "blowing," whale-fashion, but slipping through
-the water as noiselessly as trout. I could scarcely tell which was the
-more attractive,--Nature, so fragrant and so voluptuous, or man, who had
-become a part of Nature for the hour, and was very unlike man as I had
-been taught to accept him.
-
-Not till dawn did the dance or the song cease; not till everybody was
-grey and fagged, and tongues had stopped wagging from sheer exhaustion.
-I returned to my mats long ere that, to revolve in my mind plans for the
-following day.
-
-It was evident that Kahele must at once quit the place, or go back to
-barbarism and stick there. I didn't care to take the responsibility of
-his return to first principles, and so ordered the animals to be saddled
-by sunrise. At that delicious moment the youngster lay like one of the
-Seven Sleepers, whom nothing could awaken. Everybody in the village
-seemed to be making up his lost sleep, and I was forced to await the
-return of life before pressing my claims any further.
-
-The scorching noon drew on; a few of the sleepers awoke, bathed, ate of
-their cold repast, and slept again. Kahele followed suit; in the midst
-of his refreshment I suggested the advisability of instant departure; he
-hesitated. I enlarged upon the topic, and drew an enticing picture of
-the home-stretch, with all the endearing associations clustering about
-its farther end; he agreed to everything with a sweet and passive grace
-that seemed to compensate me for the vexations of the morning.
-
-I went to the river to bathe while the beasts were being saddled, and
-returned anon to find Kahele sound asleep, and as persistent in his
-slumbers as ever. The afternoon waned; I began to see the fitness of
-the name that had at first seemed to me inappropriate to the valley;
-everybody slept or lazed during the hot hours of the day, and a
-census-taker might easily have imagined the place a solitude. At sunset,
-there was more fishing and more surf-swimming. It seemed to me the fish
-smelt stronger, and the swimmers swam less skilfully than on the evening
-previous; possibly it was quite as pretty a spectacle as the one that
-first charmed me, but blessings are bores when they come out of season.
-
-Night drew on apace; the moon rose, and the inhabitants pretended to
-rest, but were shortly magnetized out of their houses, where they danced
-till daybreak. The sweets of that sort of thing began to cloy, and I
-resolved upon immediate action. Kahele was taken by the ears at the very
-next sunrise, and ordered to get up the mules at once. He was gone
-nearly all day, and came in at last with a pitiful air of disappointment
-that quite unmanned me; his voice, too, was sympathetic, and there was
-something like a tear in his eye when he assured me that the creatures
-had gone astray, but might be found shortly,--perhaps even then they
-were approaching; and the young scamp rose to reconnoitre, glad, no
-doubt, of an excuse for escaping from my natural but ludicrous
-discomfiture. It is likely that my boy Kahele would have danced till
-doomsday, had I not shown spleen. It is as likely, also, that the chief
-and all his people would have helped him out in it, had I not offered
-such reward as I thought sufficient to tempt greed; but, thank heaven,
-there is an end to everything!
-
-On the morning of the fourth day, two travellers might have been seen
-struggling up the face of the great cliff that walls in the valley of
-Meha to the south. The one a pale-face, paler than usual, urging on the
-other, a dark-face, darker than was its wont. Never did animals so
-puzzle their wits to know whether they were indeed desired to hasten
-forward, or to turn back at the very next crook in the trail. We were at
-big odds, Kahele and I; for another idol of mine had suddenly turned to
-clay, and, though I am used to that sort of thing, I am never able to
-bear it with decent composure. On we journeyed, working at cross
-purposes, and getting nearer to the sky all the while, and finally
-losing sight of the bewitching valley that had demoralized and so nearly
-divorced us; getting wet in the damp grasses on the highlands, and
-sometimes losing ourselves for a moment in the clouds that lie late on
-the mountains; seeing lovely, narrow, and profound vales, wherein the
-rain fell with a roar like hail; where the streams swelled suddenly like
-veins, and where often there was no visible creature discernible, not
-even a bird; where silence brooded, and the world seemed empty.
-
-A very long day's journey brought us out of the green and fertile land
-that lies with its face to the trade-wind; there the clouds gather and
-shed their rains; but all of the earth lying in the lee of the great
-central peak of the island is as dust and ashes,--unwatered, unfruitful,
-and uninteresting, save as a picture of deep and dreadful desolation. No
-wonder that Kahele longed to tarry in the small Eden of Meha, knowing
-that we were about to journey into the deserts that lie beyond it. No
-wonder that the shining shores of the valley beguiled him, when he knew
-that henceforth the sea would break upon long reaches of black lava, as
-unpicturesque as a coal-heap, the path along which was pain, and the
-waysides anguish of spirit; where fruit was scarce, and water brackish,
-and every edible dried and deceitful.
-
-Having slept the sleep of the just,--for I felt that I had done what I
-could to reclaim my backsliding Kahele,--I awoke on a Sabbath morning
-that presented a singular spectacle. Its chief features were a
-glittering, metallic-tinted sea, and a smoking plain backed by naked
-sand-hills. The low brush, scattered thinly over the earth, tried hard
-to look green, but seldom got nearer to it than a dusty grey. Evidently
-there was no sap in those charred twigs, for they snapped like coral
-when you tested their pliancy. A few huts, dust-coloured and ragged,
-were scattered along the trail; they had apparently lost all hope, and
-paused by the wayside, to end their days in despair.
-
-The _hale-pule_, or prayer-house, chief of the forlorn huts, by virtue
-of extraordinary hollowness and a ventilation that was only exceeded by
-all out-of-doors,--this prayer-house, or church, was thrown open to the
-public; and, to my amazement, Kahele suggested the propriety of our
-attending worship, even before the first conch had been blown from the
-rude door by the deacon himself.
-
-We went along the chalky path that led to the front of the house, and
-sat in the shelter of the eaves for an hour or more. Seven times that
-conch was blown, and on each occasion the neighbourhood responded,
-though stingily; a few worshippers would issue out of the wilderness and
-draw slowly toward us. One or two men came on horseback, and were happy
-in their mood, exhibiting the qualities of their animals on the flats
-before us. Some came on foot, with their shoes in hand; the shoes were
-carefully put on at the church door, but put off again a few moments
-after entering the rustic pews. Dogs came, about one for every human;
-these lay all over the floor, or mounted the seats, or were held in the
-arms of the congregation, as the case might be. Children came, and
-played a savage version of leap-frog in the lee of the church, but they
-were bleak-looking youngsters, not at all like the little human
-vegetables that flourished in the genial atmosphere of the valley of
-Meha.
-
-The conch was blown again; the most melancholy sound that ever issued
-from windy cavity floated up and down that disconsolate land, and seemed
-to be saying, in pathetic gusts, "Come to meeting! Come to meeting!"
-Probably every one that could come had come; at any rate no one else
-followed, and, after a decent pause, the services of the morning were
-begun. The brief interval of ominous silence that preceded the opening
-was enlivened by the caprices of a fractious horse, and at least two
-stampedes of the canine persuasion, at which time the dogs seemed
-possessed of devils, and were running down in a body towards the sea,
-but thought better of it, and stole noiselessly back again, one after
-the other, just in season for the opening prayer, to which they entered
-with a low-comedy cast of countenance, and a depressed tail.
-
-That prayer bubbled out of the savage throat like a clear fountain of
-vowels. The dignity of the man was impressive, and his face the picture
-of devotion; his deportment, likewise, was all that could be desired in
-any one, under the circumstances. Either he was a rare specimen of the
-very desirable convert from barbarism, or he was a consummate actor; I
-dare not guess which of the two beguiled me with his grave and
-euphonious prayer.
-
-I regret to state that, during the energetic expounding of the
-Scriptures, a few of the congregation forgot themselves and slept
-audibly; a few arose and went under the eaves to smoke; children went
-down on all-fours, and crawled under the pews in chase of pups as
-restless and incorrigible as themselves. At a later period, some one
-announced an approaching schooner, and the body of the house was
-unceremoniously cleared, for a schooner was as rare a visitor to that
-part of the island as an angel to any quarter of the globe. Further
-ceremony was out of the question, at least until the excitement had
-subsided; the parson, with philosophical composure, precipitated his
-doxology, and we all walked out into the dreary afternoon to watch the
-schooner blowing in toward shore.
-
-The wind was rising; white clouds scudded over us; transparent shadows
-slid under us; the whole earth seemed unstable, and life scarcely worth
-the living. Along the dead shore leaped the sea, in a careless,
-dare-devil fashion; hollow rocks spouted great mouthfuls of spray
-contemptuously into the air; columns of red dust climbed into the sky,
-reeling to and fro as they passed over the bleak desert toward the sea
-on the opposite side of the island. These dust-chimneys were continually
-moving over the land so long as the wind prevailed, which was for the
-rest of that afternoon, to my certain knowledge. In fact, the gale
-increased every hour; sheets of spray leaped over the rocky barriers of
-the shore, and matted the dry grass, that hissed like straw whenever a
-fresh gust struck it.
-
-One tattered cocoa-palm, steadfast in its mission, though the living
-emblem of a forlorn hope, wrestled with the tempest that threw all its
-crisp and rattling leaves over its head like a pompon, and fretted it
-till its slender neck twisted as though it were being throttled. The
-thatched house seemed about to go to pieces, and every timber creaked in
-agony; yet we gathered in its lee, and awaited the slow approach of the
-schooner. Near shore she put about, and seemed upon the point of
-scudding off to sea again. For a moment our hearts were in our throats;
-we were in danger of missing the sensation of the season; new faces, new
-topics of conversation, and, perhaps, something good to eat, sent
-thither by Providence, who seldom forgets His children in the waste
-places, though I wonder that He lets them lose themselves so often.
-
-The schooner rocked on the big rollers for half an hour; a small boat
-put off from her, with some dark objects seated in it; out on the great
-rollers the little shallop rocked, sometimes hidden from view by an
-intervening wave, sometimes thrown partly out of the water as it
-balanced for a moment on the crest of a breaker, but gradually drawing
-in toward a bit of beach, where there was a possible chance of landing,
-in some shape or other. A few rods from shore, three dusky creatures
-deliberately plunged overboard and swam toward us. We rushed in a body
-to welcome them,--two women old residents of the place, who came out of
-the sea wailing for joy at their safe return to a home no more inviting
-than the one whose prominent features I have sought to reproduce. Down
-they sat, not three feet from the water, that bubbled and hissed along
-the coarse sand, and lifted up their voices in pitiful and impressive
-monotones, as they recounted in a savagely poetic chant their various
-adventures since they last looked upon the beloved picture of desolation
-that lay about them.
-
-The third passenger--a youngster--came to land when he had got tired of
-swimming for the fun of it, and, once more upon his native heath, he
-seemed at a loss to know what to do next, but suffered himself to be
-vigorously embraced by nearly everybody in sight, after which he joined
-his companions with placid satisfaction, and capered about as naturally
-as though nothing unusual had happened.
-
-Off into the windy sea sped the small schooner, bending to the breeze as
-though it were a perpetual miracle that brought her right-side-up every
-once in a while. Back to the deserted prayer-house our straggling
-community wended its way; everything that had been said before was said
-again, with some embellishments. It was beginning to grow tiresome. I
-longed to plunge into the desert that stretched around, seeking some
-possible oasis where the fainting spirit might reassure itself that
-earth was beautiful and life a boon.
-
-Kahele agreed with me that this sort of thing was growing tiresome. He
-knew of a good place not many miles away; we could go there and sleep.
-It presented a church and a good priest, and other inducements of an
-exceedingly proper and unexceptionable character. The prospect, though
-uninviting, was sufficient to revive me for the moment, and daring that
-moment we mounted, and were blown away on horseback. The wind howled in
-our ears; sand-clouds peppered us heavily; small pebbles and grit cut
-our faces; heavier gusts than usual changed earth, sea, and sky into
-temporary chaos. The day waned, so did our spirits, so did the life of
-our poor beasts. In the distance, the church of Kahele's prophecy stood
-out like a small rock in a land than which no land I wot of can be
-wearier. The sun fell toward the sea; the wind subsided, though it was
-still lusty and disagreeable.
-
-We entered the church, having turned our disheartened beasts into
-paddock, and found a meagre and late afternoon session, seated upon mats
-that covered the earthen floor. A priest strove to kindle a flame of
-religious enthusiasm in our unnatural hearts, but I fear he sought in
-vain. The truth was, we were tired to death; we needed wholesome soup,
-savoury meats, and steaming vegetables, to humanize us. I didn't want to
-be a Christian on an empty stomach. The wind began to sigh, after its
-passion was somewhat spent; sand sifted over the matting with a low
-hiss; and the dull red curtains, that stretched across the lower half of
-the windows, flapped dolefully. Overhead, the wasps had hung their
-mud-baskets, and the grey atmosphere of everything was depressing in the
-extreme. Service was soon over; the people departed across the windy
-moors, with much fluttering of gay garments. A horse stood at pasture,
-with his head down, his back to the wind, and his tail glued to his
-side,--a picture of sublime resignation. A high mound, with a sandstone
-sepulchre built in the face of it, cut off half of the very red sunset,
-while a cactus-hedge, starred with pale pink blossoms, ran up a low
-hill, and made silhouette pictures against the sky.
-
-I turned to watch a large butterfly, blown over in the late
-gale,--stranded, as it were, at the church porch, and too far gone to
-set sail again; a white sea-bird wheeled over me in big circles, and
-screamed faintly; something fell in the church with a loud echo,--a
-prayer-book, probably; and then the priest came out, fastened the door
-of the deserted sanctuary, and the day's duties were done. We had
-nothing to do but follow him to his small frame dwelling, where the one
-little window to the west seemed to be set with four panes of burnished
-gold, and some homely household shrubs in his garden-plat shivered, and
-blossomed while they shivered, but looked like so many widows and
-orphans, the whole of them.
-
-At the hospitable board life began afresh. Another day, and we should
-again approach the borders of the earthly paradise that glorified the
-opposite side of the island. Kahele's eyes sparkled; my heart leaped
-within me; I felt that there was a charm in living, after all; and the
-moment was a critical one, for had the lad begged me to return with him
-to the beguilements of barbarism, I think it possible that I might have
-consented. But he didn't! He was the pink of propriety, and an honour to
-his progenitors. He said a brief grace before eating, prayed audibly
-before retiring, was patient to the pitch of stupidity, and amiable to
-the verge of idiocy.
-
-At last, I began to see through him. Another four-and-twenty hours, and
-he would be restored to the arms of his guardians; the sweet lanes of
-Lahaina would again blossom before him; and all that he thought to be
-excellent in life would know him as it had known him only a few weeks
-before. It was time that he had again begun to walk the straight path,
-and he knew it. He was Kahele, the two-sided; Kahele, the chameleon,
-whose character and disposition partook of the colour of his
-surroundings; who was pious to the tune of the church-bell, yet agile as
-any dancer of the lascivious _hula_ at the thump of the tom-tom. He was
-a representative worthy of some consideration; a typical Hawaiian whose
-versatility was only excelled by the plausibility with which he
-developed new phases of his kaleidoscopic character. He was very
-charming, and as diverting in one _role_ as another. He was, moreover,
-worthy of much praise for his skill in playing each part so perfectly
-that to this hour I am not sure which of his dispositions he excelled
-in, nor in which he was most at home.
-
-Kahele, adieu! I might have upbraided thee for thy inconstancy, had I
-not been accused of that same myself. I might have felt some modicum of
-contempt for thee, had thy skin been white; but under the cover of thy
-darkness sin hid her ugliness, and thy rich blood leaped to many
-generous actions that a white-livered sycophant might not aspire to. I
-can but forgive all, and sometimes long a little to live over the two
-sides of you,--extremes that met in your precious corporosity, and made
-me contented with a changeful and sometimes cheerless pilgrimage; for I
-knew, boy, that if I went astray you would meet me upon the highest
-moral grounds; and, though I could not rely upon you, somehow you came
-to time when least expected, and filled me with admiration and
-surprise,--a sentiment which time and absence only threaten to
-perpetuate.
-
-
-
-
-LOVE-LIFE IN A LANAI.
-
-
-IT was the witching hour of sunset, and we sat at dinner with tearful
-eyes over the Commodore's curry. You see the Commodore prided himself on
-the strength of this identical dish, and kept a mahogany-tinted
-East-Indian steward for the sole sake of his skill in concocting the
-same.
-
-We dined, as usual, in the Commodore's unrivalled _Lanai_,--the very
-thought of which is a kind of spiritual feast to this hour,--and while
-we sat at his board we heard for the twentieth time the monotonous
-recital of his adventures by flood and field. Like most sea-stories, his
-narratives were ever fresh, as though they had been stowed away in
-brine, were fished out of the vasty deep expressly for the occasion, and
-put to soak again in their natural element as soon as we had tasted
-their quality.
-
-The Commodore was a roaring old sea-dog, who had been cast ashore
-somewhere in the early part of the century; and finding himself in
-quarters more comfortable than his wildest fancy dared to paint, he
-resolved to end his amphibious days on that strip of shining beach, and
-never more lose sight of land until he should slip his cable for the
-last time, and sail into undiscovered seas. Meanwhile, he entertained
-his friends at Wai-ki-ki, a kind of tropical Long Branch a few miles out
-of Honolulu; and the grace with which he introduced Jack-ashore to the
-dreamy twilight of his _Lanai_ is one of Jack's deathless memories. We
-met the Commodore in the interesting character of Jack-ashore, and with
-uncovered heads and hearts full of emotion entered the _Lanai_.
-
-And now for a word to the uninitiated concerning the _Lanai_ in
-question. Off there in the Pacific, under the vertical sun, all shadow
-is held at a premium. There are stationary caravans of cocoa-trees, that
-seem to be looking for their desert home,--weird, slender trees, with
-tattered plumes, and a hopeless air about them, as though they were born
-to sorrow, but meant to make the best of it. Still, these fine old palms
-cast a thin shadow, about the size and shape of a colossal spider, and
-there is no comfort in trying to sit in it. There are likewise trees
-with more foliage, and vines that run riot and blossom themselves to
-death; but somehow the sharp arrows of sunshine dart in and sting a
-fellow in an unpleasant fashion, and nothing short of a good thatch is
-to be relied upon. So out from the low eaves of the Commodore's cottage,
-on the seaward side, there was a dense roof of leaves and grass, that
-ran clear to the edge of the sea, and looked as though it wanted to go
-farther; but the Commodore knew it was useless to attempt to roof over
-that institution. There was a leafy tapestry hanging two feet below the
-roof on the three sides thereof, and from the floor of the inclosure
-rose a sort of trellis of woven rushes that hedged us in to the waist.
-There was a wicker gate, and an open space between the leafy stalactite
-and stalagmite barricade for ventilation and view, and everywhere there
-was a kind of semi-twilight that seamed crammed full of dreams and
-delicious indolence,--and this is the Hawaiian _Lanai_!
-
-Of course the Commodore always dined in his _Lanai_. It was like taking
-curry on the quarter-deck of the "Whatyoucallher," in the dead calm of
-the Indian seas; and when that mahogany steward entered with turban and
-mock-turtle,--he always looked to me like a full-blooded
-snake-charmer,--I had the greatest difficulty in restraining myself, for
-it seemed to me incredible that any Jack-ashore could dine in a _Lanai_
-with his Excellency, and not rise between each savory course to make a
-dozen profound _salaams_ to the fattish gentleman at the head of the
-table, who was literally covered with invisible naval buttons, and the
-hallucination increased as the dinner-courses multiplied.
-
-At this stage,--just as the snake-charmer was entering with something
-that seemed to have come to an untimely end in wine-sauce,--at this
-stage the Commodore turned to us as though he were about to give some
-order that we might disregard at the peril of our lives,--these sea-dogs
-never quite outgrow that sort of thing. "Gentlemen," said he, casting a
-watchful and suspicious eye over the weather-bow, "there is to be a
-_Luou_--a native feast--in the adjoining premises. Will you do me the
-honour to accompany me thither after we have lighted our cigars?"
-
-I forget what answer we made; but then dinner was well on toward
-dessert, and our answer was immaterial. We had our orders, couched in
-courteous language, and we were thankful for this consideration;
-moreover, we were wild to see a native feast! There is a peculiar charm
-in obeying our superiors, when we happen, by some dispensation of Divine
-Providence, to be exactly of the same mind.
-
-Black coffee was offered us, in cups of the pattern of gull's-eggs. By
-this time all the sky was saffron, all the sea a shadow of saffron; and
-in the golden haze that lay between, a schooner with a piratical slant
-to her masts swam by, beyond the foam that hissed along the reef. It was
-a wonderful picture, but it came in between the courses of the
-Commodore's dinner as though it were nothing better than a
-panel-painting in the after-cabin of the "Whatyoucallher." However, as
-she swung in toward the mouth of the harbour, and passed a bottle of
-Burgundy in safety, but seemed in imminent danger of missing stays
-abreast of an enormous pyramid of fruit,--from the Commodore's point of
-sight, you know,--the old gentleman lost his temper, and gave an order
-in such peremptory terms that I cheerfully refrain from reproducing it
-on this occasion. To cover our confusion, we immediately adjourned to
-the native feast.
-
-Hawaiian feast days are not set down in the calendar. Somebody's child
-has a birthday, or there is a new house that needs christening; or
-perhaps a church is in want, and the feast can net a hundred or two
-dollars for it,--since all the eatables in such cases are donated, and
-the eaters enter to the feast with the payment of one dollar per head.
-Our feast was not sanctified; a chief of the best blood was in the
-humour to entertain his friends, countrymen, and lovers. We belonged to
-the first order; or, rather, the Commodore was his friend, and we
-speedily became as friendly as possible. As we entered the premises, it
-appeared to us that half the island was under cover; for limitless
-_Lanais_ seemed to run on to the end of time in bewitching vistas.
-Numberless lanterns swung softly in the evening gale. A multitude of
-white-robed native girls passed to and fro, with that inimitable grace
-which I have always supposed Eve copied from the serpent and imparted to
-her daughters, who still affect the modern Edens of the earth. Young
-Hawaiian bloods, clad in snow-white trousers and ballet-shirts, with
-wreaths of _mailne_ around their necks, and ginger-flowers in their
-hair, grouped themselves along the evergreen corridors, and looked
-unutterable things without any noticeable effort on their part.
-
-Through the central corridor, under a long line of lanterns, was spread
-the corporeal feast, and on either side of it, in two ravenous lines,
-sat, tailor-fashion, the hungry and the thirsty. It is useless to
-attempt an idealization of the Hawaiian eater. He simply devours
-whatever suits his palate, as though he were a packing-case that needed
-filling, and the sooner filled the more creditable the performance. But
-the amount of filling that he is equal to is the marvel; and the patient
-perseverance of the man, so long as there is a crumb left, is something
-that I despair of reconciling with any known system of physiology. The
-mastication began early in the afternoon. It was eight p.m. when we
-looked in upon the orgie, and the bones were not all picked, though they
-seemed likely to be before mid night.
-
-"Will you eat?" said the host. It was not etiquette to decline, and we
-sat at the end of the _Lanai_, with nameless dishes strewn about us in
-hopeless confusion. We dipped a finger into pink _poi_, and took a pinch
-of baked dog. We had limpits with rock-salt; kukui-nuts roasted and
-pulverized; and the pale, quivering bits of fish-flesh, not an hour
-dead, and still cool with the native coolness of the sea. It was a
-fishful feast, any way; and not even the fruits or the flowers could
-entirely alleviate the inward agony consequent upon a morsel of raw
-fish, swallowed to please our host.
-
-There was music at the farther end of the palm-leaf pavilion, and
-thither we wended our way. The inner court was festooned with flags, and
-covered with a large mat. Upon the mat sat, or reclined, several
-chiefesses. I am never able to account for the audacious grace of these
-women, who throw themselves upon the floor and stretch their supple
-limbs like tigresses, with a kind of imperial scorn for your one-horse
-proprieties. Their voluminous light garments scarcely concealed the
-ample curves of their bodies, and the marvellous creatures seemed to be
-breathing to slow music, while their slumberous eyes regarded us with a
-gentle indifference that was more tantalizing than any other species of
-coquetry that I have knowledge of.
-
-At one side of the enclosure sat a group of musicians, twanging upon
-native harps, and beating the national calabash. Song after song was
-sung, pipe after pipe was smoked, and bits of easy and playful
-conversation filled the intervals. The evening waned. The eaters and
-drinkers were still unsatisfied, because the eatables and drinkables
-were not exhausted; but the moon was high and full, and the reef moaned
-most musically, and seemed to invite us to the shore.
-
-The great charm of a native feast is the entire absence of all
-formality. Every man is privileged to seek whom his heart may most
-desire, and every woman may receive him or reject him as her spirit
-prompts. We noticed that the Commodore was uneasy. He was as plump as a
-seal, and the crowd oppressed him. We resolved to get the old gentleman
-out of his misery, and proposed an immediate adjournment to the beach.
-The inner court was soon deserted, and our little party--which now
-embraced, figuratively, several magnificent chiefesses, as well as the
-primitive Hawaiian orchestra--moved in silence toward the sea. The long,
-curving beach glistened and sparkled in the moonlight. The sea, within
-the reef, was like a tideless river, from whose pellucid depths, where
-the coral spread its wilderness of branches, an unearthly radiance was
-reflected. A fleet of slender canoes floated to and fro upon the water,
-and beyond them the creaming reef flashed like a girdle of silver,
-belting us in from all the world.
-
-The crowning luxury of savage life is the multitudinous bondsman who
-anticipates your every wish, and makes you blush at your own poverty of
-invention by his suggestions of unimagined joys. Mats--broad, sweet, and
-clean--lay under foot, and served our purpose better than Persian
-carpets. The sea itself fawned at our feet, and all the air was shining
-and soft as though the moon had dissolved in an ecstasy, and nothing but
-a snap of cold weather could congeal her again. Wherever we lay, pillows
-were mysteriously slipped under our heads, and the willingest hands in
-the world began an involuntary performance of the _lomi-lomi_. Let me
-not think upon the _lomi-lomi_, for there is none of it within reach;
-but I may say of it that, before the skilful and magnetic hands of the
-manipulator are folded, every nerve in the body is seized with an
-intense little spasm of recognition, and dies happy. A dreamless sleep
-succeeds, and this is followed by an awakening into new life, full of
-proud possibilities.
-
-We were _lomi-lomied_ to the murmurs of the reef, and during the
-intervals of consciousness saw an impromptu rehearsal of the "Naiad
-Queen," in operatic form. The dancing-girls, being somewhat heated, had
-plunged into the sea, and were complaining to the moon in a chorus of
-fine harmonies. History does not record how long their sea-song rang
-across the waters. I know that we dozed, and woke to watch a silver sail
-wafted along the vague and shadowy distance like a phantom. We slept
-again, and woke to a sense of silence broken only by the unceasing
-monody of the reef; slept and woke yet again in the waning light, for
-the moon had sunk to the ragged rim of an old crater, and seemed to have
-a large piece bitten out of her glorious disc. Then we broke camp by the
-shore,--for the air was a trifle chilly,--and withdrew into the
-seclusion of the Commodore's _Lanai_, where we threw ourselves into
-hammocks and swung until daybreak.
-
-In those days we fed on lotus-flowers. Jack-ashore lives for the hour
-only, and the very air of such a latitude breathes enchantment. I
-believe we bathed before sunrise, and then went regularly to bed and
-slept till noon. Such were the Commodore's orders, and this is our
-apology. There was a breakfast about one p.m., at which we were
-permitted to appear in undress. The Commodore set the example by
-inviting us to the table in an extraordinary suit of cream-coloured
-silk, that was suggestive of _panjamas_, but might have been some
-Oriental regalia especially designed for morning wear. He looked like a
-ship under full sail, rocking good-naturedly in a dead calm. The
-Commodore was excessively formal at first sight,--that is, just before
-breakfast,--but his heart warmed toward mankind in general, and his
-guests in particular, as the meal progressed. Some people never are
-themselves until they have broken their fast; they are so cranky, and
-seem to lack ballast.
-
-The snaky steward sloughed his clothes twice a day. He was a slim,
-noiseless, gliding fellow at breakfast, but he was positively gorgeous
-at dinner. Of course, the Commodore had ordered this nice distinction in
-the temporal affairs of his servant, for he kept everything about the
-place in ship-shape, even to the flying of his private signal from
-sunrise to sunset at the top of a tall staff, that rivalled the royal
-ensign floating from a similar altitude not a quarter of a mile distant.
-His Majesty has a summer palace in Wai-ki-ki, and it has been whispered
-that the Commodore refused to recognize him, and never dipped his
-colours as the King cantered by in a light buggy drawn by a pair of
-spanking bays.
-
-After breakfast, the cribbage-board was produced, and for three mortal
-hours the Commodore kept his peg on the steady march. At cribbage the
-old gentleman was expected to lose his temper. He stormed with the
-arrogance of a veteran card-player, than whom no man is supposed to make
-himself more disagreeable on short notice. Lieutenant Blank was usually
-the victim, but he deserved it. The true story of Lieutenant Blank--his
-name is suppressed out of consideration for his family--is so common in
-tropical seaports that I do not hope in this epitome to offer anything
-novel. The Lieutenant was a typical Jack-ashore. He had twice the mail
-that came to the rest of us, and he read his love-letters to the mess
-with a gusto. He boasted fresh victims in every port, and gloried in his
-lack of principle. It did not surprise me at all that the Lieutenant had
-_shaken_ his mother. In fact, under the circumstances, I think his
-mother would have been justified in shaking him, if she could have got
-her hands on him. In the love-light of the Commodore's _Lanai_, life was
-very precious to this particular Jack-ashore. To him a _Lanai_ was a
-city of refuge, provided by an all-wise Commodore for those fascinating
-lieutenants who were pursued by the chief women of the tribe; yet he
-loved to loiter without the walls, during the off-hours from cribbage.
-No man so relished the _lomi-lomi_; no man, except the native-born, so
-clamoured for the _hula-hula_; and no man, not even the least of these,
-forgot himself to the same alarming extent whenever there was the
-slightest provocation.
-
-Of course, he met a chiefess and surrendered; of course, he meant in
-time to crush the heart that pulsated with the blood-royal. He simpered
-and tried to turn semi-savage, and was simply ridiculous. He made silly
-speeches in the worst possible Hawaiian, and afforded unlimited
-amusement to the women, who are wiser in their dark skins than the
-children of light. He tried to eat _poi_, and ruined his linen. He
-suffered himself to be wreathed and garlanded, until he was the picture
-of a sacrificial calf. He gave gifts, and babbled in his sleep. But in
-the hour when his triumph seemed inevitable he was beautifully snubbed
-by his supposed victim. The syrens of Scylla are a match for any mariner
-who sails with unwadded ears. The Lieutenant cannot hope to hear the
-last of that adventure, though the subject is never broached by himself.
-
-If we had dwelt a thousand years with the Commodore, and sipped the
-elixir of life from the gourd that hung by the door of the wine-closet,
-I suppose we should have had the same daily and nightly experiences to
-go through with, barring a slight variation in the matter of moonshine.
-But there were orders superior to the Commodore's, since he was off
-active duty, and these orders demanded our reappearance on shipboard at
-an early hour of the day following. There was a farewell round of
-everything that had been introduced during our brief stay at
-Wai-ki-ki,--dances, songs, sea-baths, and flirtations. The moon rose
-later, and was but a shadow of her former self; but the stars burned
-brightly, and we could still trace the noiseless flight of the solitary
-sail that passed like a spirit over the dusky sea.
-
-I know that in after years, whenever I come within sound of surf under
-the prickly sunshine, my fancy will conjure up a picture of that grass
-cottage on the slope of a dazzling beach, and the portly form of the old
-Commodore stored snugly in the spacious hollow of a bamboo settee, drawn
-up on the stocks, as it were, for repairs, with a bandanna spread over
-his face, and a dark-eyed crouching figure beside him, fighting
-mosquitoes with a tuft of parrot-feathers. No wonder that a body-guard
-of some kind was necessary, for I believe that the old Commodore's veins
-ran nothing but wine, and mosquitoes are good tasters.
-
-The picture would not be complete without the attendant houris, and with
-their image comes an echo of barbarous chants and the monotonous thump
-of the tom-tom; of swaying figures; of supple wrists; of slender,
-lascivious hands tossed skilfully in the air, seeking to interpret their
-pantomimic dances, and doing it with remarkable freedom and grace. I
-shall hear that one song, like an echo eternally repeated,--the song
-that was sung by all the lips that had skill to sing, in every valley
-under the Hawaiian sun. I remember it as a refrain that was first raised
-in Honolulu, but for the copyright of which the respective residents of
-Hawaii and Nihau would willingly lay down their lives with the last
-words of the song rattling in their throats.
-
-"_Poli-anu_" or "Cool-bosom," is a fair specimen of the ballad
-literature of Hawaii, and the following free translation will perhaps
-give a suggestion of the theme. "_Poli-anu_" is sung by the old and
-decrepid, the lame, the halt, and the blind, as well as by the merest
-children. I have heard it carolled by a solitary boy tending goats upon
-the breezy heights of Kaupo. I have listened to it in the market-place,
-where a chorus of a dozen voices held the customer entranced. In the
-high winds of the middle channel the song is raised, as the schooner
-lays over at a perilous angle, and ships water enough to dampen the
-ardour of most singers. It is sung in the church-porch, by the brackish
-well in the desert, under the moonlit palms, and everywhere else. It
-cheers the midnight vigil of the prisoner, and makes glad the heart of
-the sorrowful. It is altogether useful as well as ornamental; and the
-Hawaiian who does not number among his accomplishments the ability to
-sing "_Poli-anu_" tolerably well, is unworthy of the name.
-
- POLI-ANU.
-
- Bosom, here is love for you,
- O bosom cool as night!
- How you refresh me as with dew,--
- Your coolness gives delight.
-
- Rain is cold upon the hill,
- And water in the pool,
- Yet all my frame is colder still
- For you, O bosom cool.
-
- Face to face beneath a bough
- I may not you embrace,
- But feel a spell on breast and brow
- While sitting face to face.
-
- Thoughts in absence send a thrill
- Like touch of sweeter air:
- I sought you, and I seek you still,
- O bosom cool and fair!
-
-That is all of it; but your Hawaiian turns back and begins over again,
-until he has enough.
-
-I suppose it is no breach of confidence on my part to state that the
-gorgeous old Commodore is dead. There was nothing in his _Lanai_ life to
-die of, except an accident, and in course of time he met with one. I
-forget the nature of it, but it finished him. There was wailing for
-three mortal days in the solemn shadow of the _Lanai_; and then one of
-the large, motherly-looking creatures, with numberless gauzy folds in a
-dress that fell straight from her broad shoulders, moved in. After three
-days of feasting, all vestiges of the Commodore's atmosphere had
-disappeared from the premises. I fancy she always felt at home there,
-although she was never known to open her lips in the presence of the
-Commodore's guests. Life was a little more intense after that. The snaky
-steward disappeared, without any sort of warning. I have always believed
-that he crawled under some rock, and laid himself away in a coil; that
-he will sleep for a century or so, then come out in his real character,
-and astonish the inhabitants with his length and his slimness.
-
-Lieutenant Blank survives, and sails the stormy seas on a moderate
-salary, the major portion of which he turns into naval buttons. I hear
-from him once in a dog's age. He is first at Callao, with a daily jaunt
-into Lima; and then at one of the South Sea paradises; next at
-Australia, or in the China Sea; and in the future--heaven knows where!
-He vibrates between the two hemispheres, working out his time, and
-believing himself supremely happy. I doubt not that he is happy, being
-about as selfish as men are made.
-
-As for myself, I am a landsman. After all that is said, the sea is
-rather a bore, you know; but I do not forget the dreamy days of calm in
-the flowering equatorial waters, nor the troubled days of storm. There
-are a thousand-and-one trifling events in the fragmentary experiences of
-the seafarer that are of more importance than this stray leaf, but
-perhaps none that will serve my purpose better. For this yarn is as
-fine-drawn as the episodes in an out-of-the-way port,--with nothing but
-the faint odour of its fruits a little over-ripe, of its flowers a
-little over-blown, and a general sense of uncomfortable warmth, to give
-it individuality. I have found these experiences excellent memories; for
-though the dull "waits" between the acts and the sluggishness of the
-action at best are a little dreary at times, they are forgotten,
-together with most disagreeable matter. I'll warrant you, Lieutenant
-Blank, strutting his little hour between-decks, or in the fleeting
-moments of the delectable "dog-watch," muses upon the past. When he has
-aroused the fever in his blood, and can no longer hold his tongue, he
-heaves an ominous sigh, knits his brows, and, in a voice that quivers
-with emotion, he whispers to the marines the beguiling romance of his
-_Love-life in a Lanai_.
-
-
-
-
-IN A TRANSPORT.
-
-
-A LITTLE French _aspirant de marine_, with an incipient moustache, said
-to me, confidentially, "Where you see the French flag, you see France!"
-We were pacing to and fro on the deck of a transport that swung at
-anchor off San Francisco, and, as I looked shoreward for almost the last
-time,--we were to sail at daybreak for a southern cruise,--I hugged my
-Ollendorf in despair as I dreamed of "French in six easy lessons,"
-without a master, or a tolerable accent, or anything, save a suggestion
-of Babel and a confusion of tongues at sea.
-
-Thanaron, the aspirant in question, embraced me when I boarded the
-transport with my baggage, treated me like a long-lost brother all that
-afternoon, and again embraced me when I went ashore towards evening to
-take leave of my household. There was something so impulsive and boyish
-in his manner that I immediately returned his salute, and with
-considerable fervour, feeling that kind Heaven had thrown me into the
-arms of the exceptional foreigner who would, to a certain extent,
-console me for the loss of my whole family. The mystery that hangs over
-the departure of any craft that goes by wind is calculated to appal the
-landsman; and when the date of sailing is fixed, the best thing he can
-do is to go aboard in season and compose his soul in peace. To be sure,
-he may swing at anchor for a day or two, in full sight of the domestic
-circle that he has shattered, but he is spared the repetition of those
-last agonies, and cuts short the unravelling hours just prior to a
-separation, which are probably the most unsatisfactory in life.
-
-Under cover of darkness a fellow can do almost anything, and I concluded
-to go on board. There was a late dinner and a parting toast at home, and
-those ominous silences in the midst of a conversation that was as
-spasmodic and disconnected and unnatural as possible. There was
-something on our minds, and we relapsed in turn and forgot ourselves in
-the fathomless abysses of speculation. Some one saw me off that
-night,--some one who will never again follow me to the sea, and welcome
-me on my return to earth after my wandering. We sauntered down the dark
-streets along the city front, and tried to disguise our motives, but it
-was hard work. Presently we heard the slow swing of the tide under us,
-and the musty odour of the docks regaled us; one or two shadows seemed
-to be groping about in the neighbourhood, making more noise than a
-shadow has any right to make.
-
-Then came the myriad-masted shipping, the twinkling lights in the
-harbour, and a sense of ceaseless motion in waters that never can be
-still. We did not tarry there long. The boat was bumping her bow against
-a pair of slippery stairs that led down to the water, and I entered the
-tottering thing that half sunk under me, dropped into my seat in the
-stern, and tried to call out something or other as we shot away from the
-place, with a cloud over my eyes that was darker than night itself, and
-a cloud over my heart that was as heavy as lead. After that there was
-nothing to do but to climb up one watery swell and slide down on the
-other side of it, to count the shadow-ships that shaped themselves out
-of chaos as we drew near them, and dissolved again when we had passed;
-while the oars seemed to grunt in the rowlocks, and the two jolly tars
-in uniform--they might have been mutes, for all I know--swung to and
-fro, to and fro, dragging me over the water to my "ocean bride,"--I
-think that is what they call a ship, when the mood is on them!
-
-She did look pretty as we swam up under her. She looked like a great
-_silhouette_ against the steel-grey sky; but within was the sound of
-revelry, and I hastened on board to find our little cabin blue with
-smoke, which, however, was scarcely dense enough to muffle the martial
-strains of the _Marseillaise_, as shouted by the whole mess.
-
-Thanaron--my Thanaron--was in the centre of the table, with his curly
-head out of the transom,--not that he was by any means a giant, but we
-were all a little cramped between-decks,--and he was leading the chorus
-with a sabre in one hand and the head of the Doctor in the other.
-Without the support of the faculty, he would probably not have ended his
-song of triumph as successfully as he ultimately did, when Nature
-herself had fainted from exhaustion. It was the last night in port, a
-few friends from shore had come to dine, and black coffee and cognac at
-a late hour had finished the business.
-
-If there is one thing in this world that astonishes me more than
-another, it is the rapidity with which some people talk in French.
-Thanaron's French, when he once got started, sounded to me like the
-well-executed trill of a _prima-donna_, and quite as intelligible. The
-joke of it was, that Frenchmen seemed to find no difficulty in
-understanding him at his highest speed. On the whole, perhaps, this fact
-astonishes me more than the other.
-
-Dinner was as far over as it could get without beginning again and
-calling itself breakfast; so the party broke up in a whirlwind of
-patriotic songs, and, one by one, we dropped our guests over the side of
-the vessel until there was none left, and then we waved them a thousand
-adieus, and kept up the last words as long as we could catch the
-faintest syllable of a reply. There were streaks of dull red in the east
-by this time, and the outlines of the city were again becoming visible.
-This I dreaded a little; and, when our boat had returned and everything
-was put in shipshape, I deliberately dropped a tear in the presence of
-my messmates, who were overcome with emotion at the spectacle; and,
-having all embraced, we went below, where I threw myself, with some
-caution, into my hammock, and slept until broad daylight.
-
-I did not venture on deck again until after our first breakfast,--an
-informal one, that set uneasily on the table, and seemed inclined to
-make its escape from one side or the other. Of course, we were well
-under way by this time. I was assured of the fact by the reckless
-rolling of the vessel and the strange and unfamiliar feeling in my
-stomach, as though it were some other fellow's stomach, and not my own.
-My legs were a trifle uncertain; my head was queer. Everybody was
-rushing everywhere, and doing things that had to be undone or done over
-again in the course of the next ten minutes. I resolved to pace the
-deck, which is probably the best thing for a man to do when he goes down
-to the sea in ships, and does business--you could hardly call it
-pleasure--on great waters.
-
-I went up the steep companion-way, and found a deck-load of ropes, and
-the entire crew--dressed in blue flannel, with broad collars--skipping
-about in the most fantastic manner. It was like a ballet scene in
-_L'Africaine_, and highly diverting--for a few minutes! From my
-stronghold on the top stair of the companion-way, I cast my eye
-shoreward. The long coast ran down the horizon under a broadside of
-breakers that threatened to engulf the continent; the air was grey with
-scattering mist; the sea was much disturbed, and of that ugly
-yellowish-green tint that signifies soundings. Overhead, a few sea-birds
-whirled in disorder, shrieking as though their hearts would break. It
-looked ominous, yet I felt it my duty, as an American under the shadow
-of the tricolour, to keep a stiff upper lip,--and I flatter myself that
-I did so. Figuratively speaking, I balanced myself in the mouth of the
-companion-way, with a bottle of claret in one pocket and a French roll
-in the other, while I brushed the fog from my eyes with the sleeve of my
-monkey-jacket, and exclaimed with the bard, "My native land,
-good-night."
-
-It was morning at the time, but I did not seem to care much. In fact,
-time is not of the slightest consequence on shipboard. So I withdrew to
-my hammock, and having climbed into it in safety ended the day after a
-miserable fashion that I have deplored a thousand times since, during
-the prouder moments of my life.
-
-A week passed by--I suppose it was a week, for I could reckon only seven
-days, and seven nights of about twice the length of the days--- during
-that interval; yet I should, in the innocence of my heart, have called
-it a month, without a moment's hesitation. We arose late in the
-morning,--those of us who had a watch below; ate a delightfully long and
-narrow breakfast, consisting of an interminable procession of dishes in
-single file; paced the deck and canvassed the weather; went below to
-read, but talked instead; dined as we had breakfasted, only in a far
-more elaborate and protracted manner, while a gentle undercurrent of
-side-dishes lent interest to the occasion. There was a perpetual stream
-of conversation playing over the table, from the moment that heralded
-the soup until the last drop of black coffee was sopped up with a bit of
-dry bread. By the time we had come to cheese, everybody felt called upon
-to say his say, in the face of everybody else. I alone kept my place,
-and held it because the heaviest English I knew fell feebly to the floor
-before the thunders of those five prime Frenchmen, who were flushed with
-enthusiasm and good wine. I dreamed of home over my cigarette, and tried
-to look as though I were still interested in life, when, Heaven knows,
-my face was more like a half-obliterated cameo of despair than anything
-human. Thanaron, my foreign affinity, now and then threw me a
-semi-English nut to crack, but by the time I had recovered myself,--it
-is rather embarrassing to be assaulted even in the most friendly manner
-with a batch of broken English,--by the time I had framed an
-intelligible response, Thanaron was in the heat of a fresh argument,
-and keeping up a running fire of small shot that nearly floored the
-mess.
-
-But there is an end even to a French dinner, and we ultimately adjourned
-to the deck, where, about sunset, everybody took his station while the
-_Angelus_ was said. Then twilight, with a subdued kind of skylarking in
-the forecastle, and genteel merriment amidships, while _Monsieur le
-Capitaine_ paced the high quarter-deck with the shadow of a smile
-crouching between the fierce jungles of his intensely black
-side-whiskers. Ah, sir, it was something to be at sea in a French
-transport with the tricolour flaunting at the peak; to have four guns
-with their mouths gagged, and oilcloth capes lashed snugly over them; to
-see everybody in uniform, each having the profoundest respect for those
-who ranked a notch above him, and having, also, an ill-disguised
-contempt for the unlucky fellow beneath him! This spirit was observable
-from one end of the ship to the other, and, sirs, we had a little world
-of our own revolving on a wabbling axis between the staunch ribs of the
-old transport "Chevert."
-
-We were bound for Tahiti, God willing and the winds favourable; and the
-common hope of ultimately finding port in that paradise was all that
-held us together through thick and thin. We might wrangle at dinner, and
-come to breakfast next morning with bitterness in our hearts; we might
-sink into the bottomless pit of despond; we might revile _Monsieur le
-Capitaine_ and _Monsieur le Cuisinier_, including in our anathemas the
-elements and some other things; they (the Frenchmen) might laugh to
-scorn the great American people,--and they did it, two or three
-times--and I, in my turn, might feel a secret contempt for Paris,
-without having the power to express the same in tolerable French, so I
-felt it, and held my tongue. Even Thanaron gave me a French shrug now
-and then that sent the cold shivers through me; but there was sure to
-come a sunset like a sea of fire, at which golden hour we were
-marshalled amidships, and stood with uncovered heads and the soft light
-playing over us, while the littlest French boy in the crew said the
-evening prayer with exceeding sweetness,--being the youngest, he was the
-most worthy of saying it,--and then we all crossed ourselves, and our
-hearts melted within us.
-
-There was something in the delicious atmosphere, growing warmer every
-day, and something in the delicious sea, that was beginning to rock her
-floating gardens of blooming weed under our bows, and something in the
-aspect of _Monsieur le Capitaine_, with his cap off and a shadow of
-prayer softening his hard, proud face, that unmanned us; so we rushed to
-our own little cabin and hugged one another, lest we should forget how
-when we were restored to our sisters and our sweethearts, and everything
-was forgiven and forgotten in one intense moment of French remorse.
-
-Who took me in his arms and carried me the length of the cabin in three
-paces, at the imminent peril of my life? Thanaron! Who admired
-Thanaron's gush of nature, and nearly squeezed the life out of him in
-the vain hope of making their joy known to him? Everybody else in the
-mess! Who looked on in bewilderment, and was half glad and half sorry,
-though more glad than sorry by half, and wondered all the while what
-was coming next? Bless you, it was I! And we kept doing that sort of
-thing until I got very used to it, and by the time we sighted the green
-summits of Tahiti, my range of experience was so great that nothing
-could touch me further. It may not be that we were governed by the laws
-of ordinary seafarers. The "Chevert" was shaped a little like a
-bath-tub, with a bow like a duck's breast, and a high, old-fashioned
-quarter-deck, resembling a Chinese junk with a reef in her stern. Forty
-bold sailor-boys, who looked as though they had been built on precisely
-the same model and dealt out to the government by the dozen, managed to
-keep the decks very clean and tidy, and the brass-work in a state of
-dazzling brightness. The ship was wonderfully well-ordered. I could tell
-you by the sounds on deck, while I swung in the comfortable seclusion of
-my hammock, just the hour of the day or night, but that was after I had
-once learned the order of events. There was the Sunday morning
-inspection, the Wednesday sham naval battle, the prayers night and
-morning, and the order to shorten sail each evening. Between times the
-decks were scrubbed and the whole ship renovated; sometimes the rigging
-was darkened with drying clothes, and sometimes we felt like ancient
-mariners, the sea was so oily, and the air so hot and still. There was
-nothing stirring save the sea-birds, who paddled about like tame ducks,
-and the faint, thin thread of smoke that ascended noiselessly from the
-dainty rolls of tobacco in the fingers of the entire ship's crew. In
-fact, when we moved at all in these calm waters, we seemed to be
-propelled by forty-cigarette power, for there was not a breath of air
-stirring.
-
-It was at such times that we fought our bloodless battles. The hours
-were ominous; breakfast did not seem half a breakfast, because we
-hurried through it with the dreadful knowledge that a conflict was
-pending, and possibly--though not probably--we might never gather at
-that board again, for a naval engagement is something terrible, and life
-is uncertain in the fairest weather. Breakfast is scarcely over when the
-alarm is given, and with the utmost speed every Frenchman flies to his
-post. Already the horizon is darkened with the Prussian navy, yet our
-confidence in the staunch old "Chevert," in each particular soul on
-board, and in our undaunted leader,--_Monsieur le Capitaine_, who is
-even now scouring the sea with an enormous marine glass that of itself
-is enough to strike terror to the Prussian heart,--our implicit
-confidence in ourselves is such that we smilingly await the approach of
-the doomed fleet. At last they come within range of our guns, and the
-conflict begins. I am unfortunately compelled to stay beneath the
-hatches. A sham battle is no sight for an inexperienced landsman to
-witness, and, moreover, I should doubtless get in the way of the frantic
-crew, who seem resolved to shed the last drop of French blood in behalf
-of _la belle France_.
-
-Marine engagements are, as a general thing, a great bore. The noise is
-something terrific; ammunition is continually passed up through the
-transom over our dinner-table, and a thousand feet are rushing over the
-deck with a noise as of theatrical thunder. The engagement lasts for an
-hour or two. Once or twice we are enveloped in sheets of flame. We are
-speedily deluged with water, and the conflict is renewed with the
-greatest enthusiasm. Again, and again, and again, we pour a broadside
-into the enemy's fleet, and always with terrific effect. We invariably
-do ourselves the greatest credit, for, by the time our supplies are
-about exhausted, not a vestige of the once glorious navy of Prussia
-remains to tell the tale. The sea is, of course, blood-stained for miles
-around. The few persistent Prussians who attempt to board us are
-speedily despatched, and allowed to drop back into the remorseless
-waves. A shout of triumph rings up from our triumphant crew, and the
-play is over.
-
-Once more the hatches are removed; once more I breathe the sweet air of
-heaven, for not a grain of powder has been burned through all this
-fearful conflict; once more my messmates rush into our little cabin and
-regale themselves with copious draughts of absinthe, and I am pressed to
-the proud bosom of Thanaron, who is restored to me without a scar to
-disfigure his handsome little body. I grew used to these weekly wars,
-and before we came in sight of our green haven, there was not a Prussian
-left in the Pacific. It is impossible that any nation, though they be
-schooled to hardships, could hope to survive such a succession of
-disastrous conflicts. On the whole, I like sham battles; they are deuced
-exciting, and they don't hurt.
-
-How different, how very different those sleepy days when we were
-drifting on towards the Marquesas Islands! The silvery phaetons darted
-overhead like day-stars shooting from their spheres. The seaweed grew
-denser, and a thousand floating things,--broken branches with a few
-small leaves attached, the husk of a cocoanut, or straws such as any
-dove from any ark would be glad to seize upon,--these gave us ample food
-for speculation. "Piloted by the slow, unwilling winds," we came close
-to the star-lit Nouka Hiva, and shortened sail right under its fragrant
-shadow. It was a glorious night. There was the subtile odour of earth in
-the warm, faint air, and before us that impenetrable shadow that we knew
-to be an island, yet whose outlines were traceable only by the
-obliterated stars.
-
-At sunrise we were on deck, and, looking westward, saw the mists melt
-away like a veil swept from before the face of a dusky Venus just rising
-from the waves. The island seemed to give out a kind of magnetic heat
-that made our blood tingle. We gravitated toward it with an almost
-irresistible impulse. Something had to be done before we yielded to the
-fascinations of this savage enchantress. Our course lay to the windward
-of the south-eastern point of the land; but, finding that we could not
-weather it, we went off before the light wind and drifted down the
-northern coast, swinging an hour or more under the lee of some parched
-rocks, eyeing the "Needles,"--the slender and symmetrical peaks so
-called,--and then we managed to work our way out into the open sea
-again, and were saved.
-
-Valleys lay here and there, running back from the shore with green and
-inviting vistas; slim waterfalls made one desperate leap from the clouds
-and buried themselves in the forests hundreds of feet below, where they
-were lost for ever. Rain-clouds hung over the mountains, throwing deep
-shadows across the slopes that but for this relief would have been too
-bright for the sentimental beauty that usually identifies a tropical
-island.
-
-I happened to know something about the place, and marked every inch of
-the scorching soil as we floated past groves of rosewood, sandal-wood,
-and a hundred sorts of new and strange trees, looking dark and velvety
-in the distance; past strips of beach that shone like brass, while
-beyond them the cocoa-palms that towered above the low, brown huts of
-the natives seemed to reel and nod in the intense meridian heat. A moist
-cloud, far up the mountain, hung above a serene and sacred haunt, and
-under its shelter was hidden a deep valley, whose secret has been
-carried to the ends of the earth; for Herman Melville has plucked out
-the heart of its mystery, and beautiful and barbarous Typee lies naked
-and forsaken.
-
-I was rather glad we could not get any nearer to it, for fear of
-dispelling the ideal that has so long charmed me. Catching the wind
-again, late in the afternoon, we lost the last outline of Nouka Hiva in
-the soft twilight, and said our prayers that evening as much at sea as
-ever. Back we dropped into the solemn round of uneventful days. Even the
-sham battles no longer thrilled us. In fact, the whole affair was a
-little too theatrical to bear frequent repetition. There was but one of
-our mess who could muster an episode whenever we became too stagnant for
-our health's good, and this was our first officer,--a tall, slim fellow,
-with a warlike beard, and very soft, dark eyes, whose pupils seemed to
-be floating aimlessly about under the shelter of long lashes. His face
-was in a perpetual dispute with itself, and I never knew which was the
-right or the wrong side of him. B---- was the happy possessor of a tight
-little African, known as Nero, although I always looked upon him as so
-much Jamaica ginger. Nero was as handsome a specimen of tangible
-darkness as you will sight in a summer's cruise. B---- loved with the
-ardour of his vacillating eyes, yet governed with the rigour of his
-beard. Nero was consequently prepared for any change in the weather, no
-matter how sudden or uncalled for. In the equatorial seas, while we
-sailed to the measure of the Ancient Mariner, B---- summoned Nero to the
-sacrifice, and, having tortured him to the extent of his wits, there was
-a reconciliation more ludicrous than any other scene in the farce. It
-was at such moments that B----'s eyes literally swam, when even his
-beard wilted, while he told of the thousand pathetic eras in Nero's
-life, when he might have had his liberty, but found the service of his
-master more beguiling; of the adventures by flood and field, where B----
-was distinguishing himself, yet at his side, through thick and thin,
-struggled the faithful Nero. Thus B---- warmed himself at the fire his
-own enthusiasm had kindled on the altar of self-love, and every moment
-added to his fervour. It was the yellow fever, and the cholera, and the
-smallpox, that were powerless to separate that faithful slave from the
-agonizing bedside of his master. It was shipwreck, and famine, and the
-smallest visible salary, that seemed only to strengthen the ties that
-bound them the one to the other. Death--cruel death--alone could
-separate them; and B---- took Nero by the throat and kissed him
-passionately upon his sooty cheek, and the floating eyes came to a
-standstill with an expression of virtuous defiance that was calculated
-to put all conventionalities to the blush. We were awed by the
-magnanimity of such conduct, until we got thoroughly used to it, and
-then we were simply entertained. We kept looking forward to the
-conclusion of the scene, which usually followed in the course of half an
-hour. B---- having fondled Nero to his heart's content, and Nero having
-become somewhat bored, there was sure to arise some mild disturbance,
-aggravated by both parties, and B----, believing he had endured as much
-as any Frenchman and first officer is expected to endure without
-resentment, suddenly rises, and, seizing Nero by the short, wiry moss of
-his scalp, kicks him deliberately from the cabin, and returns to us
-bursting with indignation. This domestic equinox we soon grew fond of,
-and, having become familiar with all its signals of approach, we watched
-with agreeable interest the inevitable climax. It was well for Nero that
-Nature had provided against any change of colour in his skin, for he
-must have borne the sensation of his chastisement for some hours, though
-he was unable to give visible expression of it. By-and-by came B----'s
-own private birthday. Nothing had been said of it at table, and, in
-fact, nothing elsewhere, that I remember; but Nero, who had survived
-several of those anniversaries, bore it in mind, and our dinner was
-something gorgeous--to look at! Unhappily, certain necessary ingredients
-had been unavoidably omitted in the concocting of the dessert,
-ornamental pastry not being set down in our regular bill of fare; but
-B---- ate of pies that were built of chips, and of puddings that were
-stuffed with sawdust, until I feared we should be called upon to mourn
-the loss of a first officer before morning.
-
-Moreover, B---- insisted that everything was unsurpassed; and, heaven be
-thanked! I believe the pastry could easily lay claim to that
-distinction. At any rate, never before or since have I laid teeth to
-such a Dead Sea dessert. At this point, B---- naturally called Nero to
-him and thanked him, with moist and truthful eyes, and the ingenuous
-little Jamaican dropped a couple of colourless tears that would easily
-have passed for anybody's anywhere. For this mutual exhibition of
-sentiment every one of us was duly grateful, and we never afterward
-scorned B---- for his eccentricities, since we knew him to be capable of
-genuine feeling. Moreover, he nearly died of his birthday feast, yet did
-not once complain of the unsuspecting cause of all his woe, who was at
-his side night and day, anticipating all his wishes, and deploring the
-unaccountable misfortunes of his master.
-
-So the winds blew us into the warm south latitudes. I was getting
-restless. Perhaps we had talked ourselves out of legitimate topics of
-conversation, and were forcing the social element. It was tedious beyond
-expression, passing day after day within sound of the same voices, and
-being utterly unable to flee into never so small a solitude, for there
-was not an inch of it on board. Swinging at night in my hammock between
-decks, wakefully dreaming of the future and of the past, again and again
-I have stolen up on deck, where the watch lay in the moonlight, droning
-their interminable yarns and smoking their perpetual cigarettes,--for
-French sailors have privileges, and improve them with considerable
-grace.
-
-It was at such times that the wind sung in the rigging, with a sound as
-of a thousand swaying branches full of quivering leaves,--just as the
-soft gale in the garden groves suggests pleasant nights at sea, the
-vibration of the taut stays, and the rush of waters along the smooth
-sides of the vessel. A ship's rigging is a kind of sea-harp, played upon
-by the four winds of heaven.
-
-The sails were half in moonlight and half in shadow. Every object was
-well defined, and on the high quarter-deck paced Thanaron, his boyish
-figure looking strangely picturesque, for he showed in every motion how
-deeply he felt the responsibility of his office. There was usually a
-faint light in the apartments of _Monsieur le Capitaine_, and I thought
-of him in his gold lace and dignity, poring over a French novel, or
-cursing the light winds. I used to sit upon the neck of a gun,--one of
-our four dummies, that were never known to speak louder than a
-whisper,--lay my head against the moist bulwarks, and listen to the
-half-savage chants of the Tahitian sailors who helped to swell our crew.
-As we drew down toward the enchanted islands they seemed fairly
-bewitched, and it was with the utmost difficulty that they could keep
-their mouths shut until evening, when they were sure to begin intoning
-an epic that usually lasted through the watch. Sometimes a fish leaped
-into the moonlight, and came down with a splash; or a whale heaved a
-great sigh close to us, and as I looked over the bulwarks, I would catch
-a glimpse of the old fellow just going down, like a submerged island.
-Occasionally a flying-fish--a kind of tangible moonbeam--fell upon deck,
-and was secured by one of the sailors; or a bird, sailing about with an
-eye to roosting on one of our yards, gave a plaintive, ominous cry, that
-was echoed in falsetto by two or three voices, and rung in with the
-Tahitian cantata of island delights. Even this sort of thing lost its
-charm after a little. Thanaron could not speak to me, because Thanaron
-was officer of the deck at that moment, and Thanaron himself had said to
-me, "Order, Monsieur, order is the first law of France!" I had always
-supposed that Heaven had a finger in the making of that law,--but it is
-all the same to a Frenchman.
-
-Most sea-days have a tedious family resemblance, their chief
-characteristic being the almost total absence of any distinguishing
-feature. Fair weather and foul; sunlight, moonlight, and starlight;
-moments of confidence; oaths of eternal fidelity; plans for the future
-long enough to crowd a century uncomfortably; relapses, rows,
-recoveries; then, after many days, the water subsided, and we saw land
-at last.
-
-Land, God bless it! Long, low coral reefs, with a strip of garden
-glorifying them; rocks towering out of the sea, palm-crowned,
-foam-fringed; wreaths of verdure cast upon the bosom of the ocean, for
-ever fragrant in their imperishable beauty; and, beyond and above them
-all, gorgeous and glorious Tahiti.
-
-On the morning of the thirty-third day out, there came a revelation to
-the whole ship's company. A faint blue peak was seen struggling with the
-billows; presently it seemed to get the better of them, growing broader
-and taller, but taking hours to do so. The wind was stiff, and the sea
-covered with foam; we rolled frightfully all day. Our French dinner lost
-its identity. Soup was out of the question; we had hard work to keep
-meat and vegetables from total wreck, while we hung on to the legs of
-the table with all our strength. How the old "Chevert" "bucked," that
-day, as though conscious that for months to come she would swing in
-still waters by the edge of green pastures, where any such conduct would
-be highly inappropriate.
-
-Every hour the island grew more and more beautiful, as though it were
-some lovely fruit or flower, swiftly and magically coming to maturity. A
-central peak, with a tiara of rocky points, crowns it with majesty, and
-a neighbouring island of great beauty seems its faithful attendant. I do
-not wonder that the crew of the "Bounty" mutinied when they were ordered
-to make sail and turn their backs on Tahiti; nor am I surprised that
-they put the captain and one or two other objectionable features into a
-small boat, and advised them to continue their voyage if they were
-anxious to do so: but as for them, give them Tahiti, or give them worse
-than death,--and, if convenient, give them Tahiti straight, and keep all
-the rest for the next party that came along.
-
-As soon as we were within hailing distance, the pilot came out and took
-us under his wing. We kissed the hand of a citizen of the new world,
-and, for the first time since losing sight of the dear California coast,
-dismissed it from our minds. There was very little wind right under the
-great green mountains, so the frigate "Astrea" sent a dozen boats to tow
-us through the opening in the reef to our most welcome anchorage. No
-Doge of Venice ever cruised more majestically than we, and our
-sea-pageant was the sensation of the day.
-
-"Click-click" went the anchor-chains through the hawse-holes, down into
-a deep, sheltered bowl of the sea, whose waters have never yet been
-ruffled by the storms that beat upon the coral wall around it. Along the
-crescent shores trees dropped their yellow leaves into the water, and
-tried their best to bury the slim canoes drawn up among their roots.
-Beyond this barricade of verdure the eye caught glimpses of every sort
-of tropical habitation imaginable, together with the high roofs and
-ponderous white walls of the French government buildings. The foliage
-broke over the little town like a green sea, and every possibility of a
-good view of it was lost in the inundation. Above it towered the sublime
-crest of the mountain, with a strip of cloud about its middle in true
-savage fashion. Perpetual harvest lay in its lap, and it basked in the
-smile of God.
-
-Twilight, fragrant and cool; a fruity flavour in the air, a flower-like
-tint in sea and sky, the ship's boat waiting to convey us shoreward....
-O Thanaron, my Thanaron, with your arms about my neck, and B----'s arms
-about you, and Nero clinging to his master's knees,--in fact, with
-everybody felicitating every other body, because it was such an evening
-as descends only upon the chosen places of the earth, and because,
-having completed our voyage in safety, we were all literally in a
-transport!
-
-
-
-
-A PRODIGAL IN TAHITI.
-
-
-Let this confession be topped with a vignette done in broad, shadowless
-lines, and few of them,--something like this:--
-
-A little, flyblown room, smelling of garlic; I cooling my elbows on the
-oily slab of a table (breakfast for one), and looking through a window
-at a glaring, whitewashed fence high enough to shut out the universe
-from my point of sight. Yet it hid not all, since it brought into relief
-a panting cock (with one leg in a string), which had so strained to
-compress itself into a doubtful inch of shade that its suspended claw
-clutched the air in real agony.
-
-Having dazzled my eyes with this prospect, I turned gratefully to the
-vanities of life that may be had for two francs in Tahiti. _Vide_ bill
-of fare: One fried egg, like the eye of some gigantic Albino; potatoes
-hollowed out bombshell fashion, primed with liver-sausage, very
-ingenious and palatable; the naked corpse of a fowl that cared not to
-live longer, from appearances, yet looked not happy in death.
-
-Item: Wonder if there _is_ a more ghastly spectacle than a chicken
-cooked in the French style; its knees drawn up on its breast like an
-Indian mummy, while its blue-black, parboiled, and melancholy visage
-tearfully surveys its own unshrouded remains. After a brief season of
-meditation, I said, and I trust I meant it, "I thank the Lord for all
-these blessings." Then I gave the corpse of the chicken Christian burial
-under a fold of the window curtain, disposed of the fried eye of the
-Albino, and transformed myself into a mortar for the time being, taking
-potato-bombshells according to my calibre.
-
-There was claret all the while and plenty of butterless roll, a shaving
-of cheese, a banana, black coffee and cognac, when I turned again to
-dazzle myself with the white fence, and saw with infinite pity,--a
-sentiment perhaps not unmixed with a suspicion of cognac or some other
-temporary humanizing element,--I saw for a fact that the poor cock had
-wilted, and lay flat in the sun like a last year's duster. That was too
-much for me. I wheeled towards the door where gleamed the bay with its
-lovely ridges of light; canoes drifting over it drew the eye after them
-irresistibly; I heard the ship-calkers on the beach making their
-monotonous clatter, and the drone of the bareheaded fruitsellers
-squatted in rows chatting indolently, with their eyes half shut. I could
-think of nothing but bees humming over their own sweet wares.
-
-About this time a young fellow at the next table, who had scarcely a
-mouthful of English at his command, implored me to take beer with him;
-implying that we might, if desirable, become as tight as two bricks. I
-declined, much to his admiration, he regarding my refusal as a clear
-case of moral courage, whereas it arose simply and solely from my utter
-inability to see his treat and go him one better.
-
-An adult in Tahiti has an eating hour allotted to him twice a day, at 10
-a.m. and 5 p.m. My time being up, I returned to the store in an
-indifferent frame of mind, and upon entering the presence of my
-employer, who had arrived a moment before me, I was immediately covered
-with the deep humiliation of servitude, and withdrew to an obscure
-corner, while Monsieur and some naval guests took absinthe unblushingly,
-which was, of course, proper enough in them. Call it by what name you
-will, you cannot sweeten servility to my taste. Then why was I there and
-in bondage? The spirit of adventure that keeps life in us, yet comes
-near to worrying it out of us now and then, lured me with my handful of
-dollars to the Garden of the Pacific. "You can easily get work," said
-some one who had been there and didn't want it. If work I must, why not
-better there than here, thought I; and the less money I take with me the
-surer am I to seek that which might not attract me under other
-circumstances. A few letters which proved almost valueless; an abiding
-trust in Providence, afterward somewhat shaken I am sorry to state,
-which convinces me that I can no longer hope to travel as a shorn lamb;
-considerable confidence in the good feeling of my fellow-men, together
-with the few dollars above referred to,--comprised my all when I set
-foot on the leaf-strewn and shady beach of Papeete.
-
-Before the day was over I saw my case was almost hopeless; I was one too
-many in a very meagre congregation of foreigners. In a week I was
-desperate, with poverty and disgrace brooding like evil spirits on
-either hand. Every ten minutes some one suggested something which was
-almost immediately suppressed by the next man I met, to whom I applied
-for further information. Teach, said one: there wasn't a pupil to be had
-in the dominion. Clerkships were out of the question likewise. I might
-keep a store, if I could get anything to put in it; or go farther, as
-some one suggested, if I had money enough to get there. I thought it
-wiser to endure the ills I had than fly to others that I knew not of. In
-this state I perambulated the green lanes of Papeete, conscious that I
-was drawing down tons of immaterial sympathy from hearts of various
-nationalities, beating to the music of regular salaries in hard cash,
-and the inevitable ringing of their daily dinner-bell; and I continued
-to perambulate under the same depressing avalanches for a fortnight or
-more,--a warning to the generation of the inexperienced that persists in
-sowing itself broadcast upon the edges of the earth, and learns too late
-how hard a thing it is to take root under the circumstances.
-
-One gloomy day I was seized in the market-place and led before a French
-gentleman who offered me a bed and board for such manual compensation as
-I might be able to give him in his office during the usual business
-hours, namely, from daybreak to sometime in the afternoon, unless it
-rained, when business was suspended, and I was dropped until fair
-weather should set that little world wagging again.
-
-I was invited to enter into the bosom of his family, in fact, to be
-_one_ of them, and no single man could ask to be more; to sit at his
-table and hope for better days, in which diversion he proposed to join
-me with all his soul.
-
-With an emotion of gratitude and a pang at being thus early a subject
-of charity, I began business in Papeete, and learned within the hour how
-sharper than most sharps it is to know only your own mother-tongue when
-you're away from home.
-
-Nightly I walked two hot and dusty miles through groves of bread-fruit
-and colonnades of palms to my new master's. I skirted, with loitering
-steps, a placid sea whose crystalline depths sheltered leagues and
-leagues of sun-painted corals, where a myriad fish, dyed like the
-rainbow, sported unceasingly. Springs gushed from the mountain, singing
-their song of joy; the winds sang in the dark locks of the sycamore,
-while the palm-boughs clashed like cymbals in rhythmical accompaniment;
-glad children chanted their choruses, and I alone couldn't sing, nor
-hum, nor whistle, because it doesn't pay to work for your board, and
-settle for little necessities out of your own pocket, in any latitude
-that I ever heard of.
-
-We lived in a grove of ten thousand cocoa-palms crowning a hill-slope to
-the west. How all-sufficient it sounds as I write it now, but how little
-I cared then, for many reasons! My cottage had prior tenants, who
-disputed possession with me,--winged tenants who sought admission at
-every cranny and frequently obtained it in spite of me; these were not
-angels, but hens. My cottage had been a granary until it got too poor a
-receptacle for grains, and a better shelter left it open to the
-barn-fowls until I arrived. They hated me, these hungry chickens; they
-used to sit in rows on the window-sill and stare me out of countenance.
-A wide bedstead, corded with thongs, did its best to furnish my
-apartment. An arrow, a very narrow and thin ship's mattress, that had
-been a bed of torture for many a sea-sick soul before it descended to
-me; a flat pillow like a pancake; a condemned horse-blanket contributed
-by a good-natured Kanack who raked it from a heap of refuse in the yard,
-together with two sacks of rice, the despair of those hens in the
-window, were all I could boast of. With this inventory I strove (by
-particular request) to be one of those who were comfortable enough in
-the chateau adjoining. Summoned peremptorily to dinner, I entered a
-little latticed saloon connected with the chateau by a covered walk,
-discovered Monsieur seated at table and already served with soup and
-claret; the remainder of the company helped themselves as they best
-could; and I saw plainly enough that the family bosom was so crowded
-already, that I might seek in vain to wedge myself into any corner of
-it, at least until some vacancy occurred.
-
-After dinner, sat on a sack of rice in my room while it grew dark and
-Monsieur received calls; wandered down to the beach at the foot of the
-hill and lay a long time on a bed of leaves, while the tide was out and
-the crabs clattered along shore and were very sociable. Natives began to
-kindle their evening fires of cocoanut husks; smoke, sweet as incense,
-climbed up to the plumes of the palm-trees and was lost among the stars.
-Morsels of fish and bread-fruit were offered me by the untutored savage,
-who welcomed me to his frugal meal and desired that I should at least
-taste before he broke his fast. Canoes shot out from dense, shadowy
-points, fishers standing in the bows with a poised spear in one hand; a
-blazing palm-branch held aloft in the other shed a warm glow of light
-over their superb nakedness. Bathed by the sea, in a fresh, cool
-spring, and returned to my little coop, which was illuminated by the
-glare of fifty floating beacons; looking back from the door I could see
-the dark outlines of the torch-bearers and hear their signal calls above
-the low growl of the reef a half-mile farther out from shore. It was a
-blessing to lie awake in my little room and watch the flicker of those
-fires; to think how Tahiti must look on a cloudless night from some
-heavenly altitude,--the ocean still as death, the procession of
-fishermen sweeping from point to point within the reef, till the island,
-flooded with starlight and torchlight, lies like a green sea-garden in a
-girdle of flame.
-
-A shrill bell called me from my bed at dawn. I was not unwilling to
-rise, for half the night I lay like a saint on the tough thongs, having
-turned over in sleep, thereby missing the mattress entirely. Made my
-toilet at a spring on the way into town; saw a glorious sunrise that was
-as good as breakfast, and found the whole earth and sea and all that in
-them is singing again while I listened and gave thanks for that
-privilege. At ten a.m. I went to breakfast in the small restaurant where
-I have sketched myself at the top of this chronicle, and whither we may
-return and begin over again if it please you.
-
-I was about to remark that probably most melancholy and homesickness may
-be cured or alleviated by a wholesome meal of victuals; but I think I
-won't, for, on referring to my note-book, I find that within an hour
-after my return to the store I was as heart-sick as ever, and wasn't
-afraid to say so. It is scarcely to be wondered at: the sky was dark;
-aboard a schooner some sailors were making that doleful whine peculiar
-to them, as they hauled in to shore and tied up to a tree in a sifting
-rain; then everything was ominously still as though something
-disagreeable were about to happen; thereupon I doubled myself over the
-counter like a half-shut jack-knife, and burying my face in my hands
-said to myself, "O, to be alone with Nature! her silence is religion and
-her sounds sweet music." After which the rain blew over, and I was sent
-with a hand-cart and one underfed Kanack to a wharf half a mile away to
-drag back several loads of potatoes. We two hungry creatures struggled
-heroically to do our duty. Starting with a multitude of sacks it was
-quite impossible to proceed with, we grew weaker the farther we went, so
-that the load had to be reduced from time to time, and I believe the
-amount of potatoes deposited by the way considerably exceeded the amount
-we subsequently arrived at the store with. Finding life a burden, and
-seeing the legs of the young fellow in harness with me bend under him in
-his frantic efforts to get our cart out of a rut without emptying it
-entirely, I resolved to hire a substitute at my own expense, and save my
-remaining strength for a new line of business. Thus I was enabled to sit
-on the wharf the rest of the afternoon and enjoy myself devising new
-means of subsistence and watching the natives swim.
-
-Some one before me found a modicum of sweets in his cup of bitterness,
-and in a complacent hour set the good against the evil in single entry,
-summing up the same to his advantage. I concluded to do it myself, and
-did it thus:--
-
- Evil. Good.
-
- I find myself in a foreign But I may do as I please in
- land with no one to love and consequence, and it is nobody's
- none to love me. business save my own.
-
- I am working for my board But I may quit as soon as I
- and lodging (no extras), and feel like it, and shall have no
- find it very unprofitable. occasion to dun my employer
- for back salary so long as I stop
- with him.
-
- My clothes are in rags. I But the weather is mild and
- shall soon be without a stitch to the fig-tree flourisheth. Moreover
- my back. many a good savage has
- gone naked before me.
-
- I get hungry before breakfast But fasting is saintly. Day
- and feel faint after dinner. by day I grow more spiritual,
- What are two meals a day to a and shall shortly be a fit subject
- man of my appetite? for translation to that better
- world which is doubtless the
- envy of all those who have lost
- it by over eating and drinking.
-
-Nothing can exceed the satisfaction with which I read and re-read this
-philosophical summary, but I had relapses every few minutes so long as I
-lived in Tahiti. I remember one Sunday morning, a day I had all to
-myself, when I cried out of the depths and felt better after it. It was
-a real Sunday. The fowls confessed it by the indifference with which
-they picked up a grain of rice now and then as though they weren't
-hungry. The family were moving about in an unnatural way; some people
-are never themselves on the Lord's day. The canoes lay asleep off upon
-the water, evidently conscious of the long hours of rest they were sure
-of having. To sum it all, it seemed as though the cover had been taken
-off from the earth, and the angels were sitting in big circles looking
-at us. Our clock had run down, and I found myself half an hour too early
-at mass. Some diminutive native children talked together with infinite
-gesticulation, like little old men. At every lag in the conversation,
-two or three of them would steal away to the fence that surrounded the
-church and begin diligently counting the pickets thereof. They were
-evidently amazed at what they considered a singular coincidence, namely,
-that the number of pickets, beginning at the front gate and counting to
-the right, tallied exactly with the do. do. beginning at the do. do. and
-counting to the left; while they were making repeated efforts to get at
-the heart of this mystery, the priest rode up on horseback, dismounted
-in our midst, and we all followed him into chapel to mass.
-
-A young Frenchman offered me holy-water on the tips of his fingers, and
-I immediately decided to confide in him to an unlimited extent if he
-gave me the opportunity. It was a serious disappointment when I found
-later, that we didn't know six words in any common tongue. Concluded to
-be independent, and walked off by myself. Got very lonesome immediately.
-Tried to be meditative, philosophical, botanical, conchological, and in
-less than an hour gave it up,--homesick again, by Jove!
-
-Strolled to the beach and sat a long time on a bit of wreck partly
-imbedded in the sand; consoled by the surpassing radiance of sunset,
-wondered how I could ever have repined, but proceeded to do it again as
-soon as it grew dark. Some natives drew near, greeting me kindly. They
-were evidently lovers; talked in low tones, deeply interested in the
-most trivial things, such as a leaf falling into the sea at our feet
-and floating stem up, like a bowsprit; he probably made some poetic
-allusion to it, may have proposed braving the seas with her in a shallop
-as fairy-like, for both fell a-dreaming and were silent for some time,
-he worshipping her with fascinated eyes, while she, woman-like,
-pretended to be all unconscious of his admiration.
-
-Silently we sat looking over the sea at Moorea, just visible in the
-light of the young moon, like a spirit brooding upon the waters, till I
-broke the spell by saying "Good-night," which was repeated in a chorus
-as I withdrew to my coop and found my feathered guests had beaten in the
-temporary barricade erected in the broken window, entered and made
-themselves at home during my absence,--a fact that scarcely endeared the
-spot to me. Next morning I was unusually merry; couldn't tell why, but
-tried to sing as I made my toilet at the spring; laughed nearly all the
-way into town, saying my prayers, and blessing God, when I came suddenly
-upon a horse-shoe in the middle of the road. Took it as an omen and a
-keepsake; horse-shoes aren't shed everywhere nor for everybody. I
-thought it the prophecy of a change, and at once cancelled my engagement
-with my employer without having set foot into his house farther than the
-dining-room, or made any apparent impression upon the adamantine bosom
-of his family.
-
-After formally expressing my gratitude to Monsieur for his renewed
-offers of hospitality, I turned myself into the street, and was once
-more adrift in the world. For the space of three minutes I was wild with
-joy at the thought of my perfect liberty. Then I grew nervous, began to
-feel unhappy, nay, even guilty, as though I had thrown up a good thing.
-Concluded it was rash of me to leave a situation where I got two meals
-and a mattress, with the privilege of washing at my own expense. Am not
-sure that it wasn't unwise, for I had no dinner that afternoon; and
-having no bed either, I crept into the verandah of a house to let, and
-dozed till daybreak.
-
-There was but one thing to live for now, namely, to see as much of
-Tahiti as possible, and at my earliest convenience to return like the
-prodigal son to that father who would doubtless feel like killing
-something appropriate as soon as he saw me coming. I said as much to a
-couple of Frenchmen, brothers, who are living a dream-life over yonder,
-and whose wildest species of dissipation for the last seven years has
-been to rise at intervals from their settees in the arbour, go
-deliberately to the farther end of the garden and eat several mangoes in
-cold blood.
-
-To comprehend Tahiti, a man must lose himself in forests whose resinous
-boughs are knotted with ribbons of sea-grass; there, overcome by the
-music of sibilant waters sifting through the antlers of the coral, he is
-supposed to sink upon drifts of orange-blossoms only to be resuscitated
-by the spray of an approaching shower crashing through the green
-solitudes like an army with chariots,--so those brothers said, with a
-mango poised in each hand; and they added that I should have an official
-document addressed to the best blood in the kingdom, namely, Forty
-Chiefs of Tahiti, who would undoubtedly entertain me with true barbarian
-hospitality, better the world knows not. There was a delay for some
-reason; I, rather impatient, and scarcely hoping to receive so graceful
-a compliment from headquarters, trudged on alone with a light purse and
-an infinitesimal bundle of necessities, caring nothing for the weather
-nor the number of miles cleared per day, since I laid no plans save the
-one to see as much as I might with the best grace possible, keeping an
-eye on the road for horse-shoes. Through leagues of verdure I wandered,
-feasting my five senses and finding life a holiday at last. There were
-numberless streams to be crossed, where I loafed for hours on the
-bridges, satisfying myself with sunshine. Not a savage in the land was
-freer than I. No man could say to me, "Why stand ye here idle?" for I
-could continue to stand as long as I liked and as idly as it pleased me
-in spite of him! There were bridgeless streams to be forded; but the
-Tahitian is a nomad continually wandering from one edge of his fruitful
-world to the other; moreover, he is the soul of peace towards men of
-good-will: I was invariably picked up by some bare-backed Hercules, who
-volunteered to take me over the water on his brawny brown shoulders, and
-could have easily taken two like me. It was good to be up there while he
-strode through the swift current, for I felt that he was perfectly able
-to carry me to the ends of the earth without stopping, and that sense of
-reliance helped to reassure my faith in humanity.
-
-As I wandered, from most native houses came the invitation to enter and
-eat. Night after night I found my bed in the corner of some dwelling
-whither I had been led by the master of it with unaffected grace. It
-wasn't simply showing me to a spare room, but rather unrolling the best
-mat and turning everything to my account so long as it pleased me to
-tarry. Sometimes the sea talked in its sleep not a rod from the house;
-frequently the mosquitoes accepted me as a delicacy and did their best
-to dispose of me. Once I awoke with a headache, the air was so dense
-with the odour of orange-blossoms.
-
-There was frequently a strip of blue bay that ebbed and flowed
-languidly, and had to be lunched with; or a very deep and melodious
-spring, asking for an interview, and, I may add, it always got it. I
-remember one miniature castle built in the midst of a grassy Venice by
-the shore. Its moats, shining with gold-fish, were spanned with slender
-bridges, toy fences of bamboo enclosed the rarer clumps of foliage; and
-there was such an air of tranquillity pervading it that I thought I must
-belong there. Something seemed to say, "Come in." I went in, but left
-very soon; the place was so fairy-like, I felt as though I were liable
-to step through it and come out on some other side, and I wasn't anxious
-for such a change.
-
-I ate when I got hungry, a very good sort of a meal, consisting usually
-of a tiny piglet cooked in the native fashion, swathed in succulent
-leaves and laid between hot stones till ready for eating; bread-fruit,
-like mashed potato, but a great deal better; orange-tea and cocoa-milk,
-surely enough for two or three francs. Took a sleep whenever sleep came
-along, resting always till the clouds or a shadow from the mountain
-covered me so as to keep cool and comfortable. Natives passed me with
-salutations. A white man now and then went by barely nodding, or more
-frequently eyeing me with suspicion, and giving me as much of his dust
-as he found convenient. In the wider fellowship of nature, I forswore
-all blood relations, and blushed for those representatives of my own
-colour as I footed it right royally. Therefore, I was enabled to scorn
-the fellow who scorned me while he flashed the steel hoofs of his
-charger in my face and dashed on to the village we were both approaching
-with the dusk.
-
-What a spot it was! A long lane as green as a spring meadow, lying
-between wall-like masses of foliage whose deep arcades were frescoed
-with blossoms and festooned with vines. It seemed a pathway leading to
-infinity, for the blood-red bars of sunset glared at its farther end as
-though Providence had placed them there to keep out the unregenerated.
-Not a house visible all this time, nor a human, though I was in the
-heart of the hamlet. Passing up the turf-cushioned road, I beheld, on
-either hand, through a screen of leaves, a log spanning a rivulet that
-was softly singing its monody; at the end of each log the summer-house
-of some Tahitian, who sat in his door smoking complacently. It was a
-picture of still-life with a suggestion of possible motion; a village to
-put into a greenhouse, water, and keep fresh for ever. Let me picture it
-once more,--one mossy street between two babbling brooks, and every
-house thereof set each in its own moated wilderness. This was Papeali.
-
-Like rows of cages full of chirping birds those bamboo hats were
-distributed up and down the street. As I walked I knew something would
-cause me to turn at the right time and find a new friend ready to
-receive me, for it always does. So I walked slowly, and without
-hesitation or impatience, until I turned and met him coming out of his
-cage, crossing the rill by his log and holding out his hand to me in
-welcome. Back we went together, and I ate and slept there as though it
-had been arranged a thousand years ago; perhaps it was! There was a
-racket up at the farther end of the lane, by the chief's house; songs
-and nose-flutings upon the night air; moreover, a bonfire, and doubtless
-much nectar,--too much, as usual, for I heard such cheers as the soul
-gives when it is careless of consequences, and caught a glimpse of the
-joys of barbarism such as even we poor Christians cannot wholly
-withstand, but turning our backs think we are safe enough. Commend me to
-him who has known temptation and not shunned it, but actually withstood
-it!
-
-It was the dance, as ever it is the dance where all the aspirations of
-the soul find expression in the body; those bodies that are incarnate
-souls, or those souls that are spiritualized bodies, inseparable,
-whatever they are, for the time being. The fire glowed fervently;
-bananas hung out their tattered banners like decorations; palms rustled
-their silver plumes aloft in the moonlight; the sea panted on its sandy
-bed in heavy sleep; the night-blooming cereus opened its waxen chambers
-and gave forth its treasured sweets. Circle after circle of swart savage
-faces were turned upon the flame-lit arena where the dancers posed for a
-moment with their light drapery gathered about them and held carelessly
-in one hand. The music again sounded a reiteration of chords caught from
-the birds' treble and the wind's bass; full and resounding syllables,
-richly poetical, telling of orgies and of the mysteries of the forbidden
-revels in the charmed valleys of the gods, hearing which it were
-impossible not to be wrought to madness; and the dancers thereat went
-mad, dancing with infinite gesticulation, dancing to whirlwinds of
-applause till the undulation of their bodies was serpentine, and at last
-in frenzy they shrieked with joy, threw off their garments, and were
-naked as the moon. So much for a vision that kept me awake till morning,
-when I plodded on in the damp grass and tried to forget it, but couldn't
-exactly, and never have to this hour. Went on and on over more bridges
-spanning still-flowing streams of silver, past springs that lay like
-great crystals framed in moss under dripping, fern-clad cliffs that the
-sun never reaches. Came at last to a shining, whitewashed fort, on an
-eminence that commands the isthmus connecting the two hemispheres of
-Tahiti, where down I dropped into a narrow valley full of wind and
-discord and a kind of dreary neglect that made me sick for any other
-place. More refreshment for the wayfarer, but to be paid for by the
-dish, and therefore limited. Was obliged to hate a noisy fellow with too
-much bushy black beard and a freckled nose, and to like another who eyed
-me kindly over his absinthe, having first mixed a glass for me. A native
-asked me where I was going; being unable to give any satisfactory
-answer, he conducted me to his canoe, about a mile distant, where he cut
-a sapling for a mast, another for a gaff, twisted, in a few moments, a
-cord of its fibrous bark, rigged a sail of his sleeping-blanket, and we
-were shortly wafted onward before a light breeze between the reef and
-shore.
-
-Three of us with a bull-pup in the bows dozed under the afternoon sun.
-He of the paddle awoke now and then to shift sail, beat the sea
-impetuously for a few seconds, and fell asleep again. Voices roused me
-occasionally, greetings from colonies of indolent Kanacks on shore,
-whose business it was to sit there till they got hungry, laughing
-weariness to scorn.
-
-Close upon our larboard-bow lay one of the islands that had bewitched me
-as I passed the shore but a few days previous; under us the measureless
-gardens of the sea unmasked a myriad imperishable blossoms, centuries
-old some of them, but as fair and fresh as though born within the hour.
-All that afternoon we drifted between sea and shore, and beached at
-sunset in a new land. Footsore and weary, I approached a stable from
-which thrice a week stages were despatched to Papeete.
-
-A modern pilgrim finds his scrip cumbersome if he has any, and deems it
-more profitable to pay his coach-man than his cobbler.
-
-I climbed to my seat by the jolly French driver, who was continually
-chatting with three merry nuns sitting just back of us, returning to the
-convent in Papeete after a vacation retreat among the hills. How they
-enjoyed the ride, as three children might! and were quite wild with
-delight at meeting a corpulent _pere_, who smiled amiably from his
-saddle and offered to show them the interior of the pretty chapel at
-Faaa (only three _a_'s in that word),--the very one I grew melancholy in
-when I was a man of business.
-
-So they hurled themselves madly from the high seat, one after the other,
-scorning to touch anything so contaminating as a man's hand, though it
-looked suicidal, as the driver and I agreed while the three were at
-prayers by the altar. Whipping up over the road townward, I could
-almost recognize my own footprints left since the time I used to take
-the dust in my face three mornings a week from the wheels of that very
-vehicle as I footed it in to business. Passing the spring, my toilet of
-other days, drawing to the edge of the town, we stopped being jolly, and
-were as proper as befitted travellers. We looked over the wall of the
-convent garden as we drove up to the gate, and saw the mother-superior
-hurrying down to us with a cumbersome chair for the relief of the nuns,
-but before she reached us they had cast themselves to earth again in the
-face of destiny, and there was kissing, crying, and commotion as they
-withdrew under the gateway like so many doves seeking shelter. When the
-gate closed after them, I heard them all _cooing_ at once, but the world
-knows nothing further.
-
-Where would I be dropped? asked the driver. In the middle of the street,
-please you, and take half my little whole for your ride, sir! He took
-it, dropped me where we stood, and drove away, I pretending to be very
-much at my ease. God help me and all poor hypocrites!
-
-I sought a place of shelter, or rather retirement, for the air is balm
-in that country. There was an old house in the middle of a grassy lawn
-in a by-street; two of its rooms were furnished with a few papers and
-books, and certain gentlemen who contribute to its support lounge in
-when they have leisure for reading or a chat. I grew to know the place
-familiarly. I stole a night's lodging on its verandah in the shadow of a
-passion-vine; but, for fear of embarrassing some early student in
-pursuit of knowledge, I passed the second night on the floor of the
-dilapidated cook-house, where the ants covered me. I endured the
-tortures of one who bares his body to an unceasing shower of sparks; but
-I survived.
-
-There was, in this very cook-house, a sink six feet in length and as
-wide as a coffin; the third night I lay like a galvanized corpse with
-his lid off till a rat sought to devour me, when I took to the streets
-and walked till morning. By this time the president of the club, whose
-acquaintance I had the honour of, tendered me the free use of any
-portion of the premises that might not be otherwise engaged. With a
-gleam of hope I began my explorations. Up a narrow and winding stair I
-found a spacious loft. It was like a mammoth tent, a solitary
-centre-pole its only ornament. Creeping into it on all-fours, I found a
-fragment of matting, a dry crust, and an empty soda bottle,--footprints
-on the sands of time.
-
-"Poor soul!" I gasped, "where did _you_ come from? What _did_ you come
-for? Whither, O whither, have you flown?"
-
-I might have added, How did you manage to get there? But the present was
-so important a consideration, I had no heart to look beyond it. The next
-ten nights I passed in the silent and airy apartment of my anonymous
-predecessor. Ten nights I crossed the unswept floor that threatened at
-every step to precipitate me into the reading-room below. With a faint
-heart and hollow stomach I threw myself upon my elbow and strove to
-sleep. I lay till my heart stopped beating, my joints were wooden, and
-my four limbs corky beyond all hope of reanimation. There the mosquito
-revelled, and it was a promising place for centipedes.
-
-At either end of the building an open window admitted the tip of a
-banana-leaf; up their green ribs the sprightly mouse careered. I broke
-the backbones of these banana-leaves, though they were the joy of my
-soul and would have adorned the choicest conservatory in the land. Day
-was equally unprofitable to me. My best friends said, "Why not return to
-California?" Every one I met invited me to leave the country at my
-earliest convenience. The American consul secured me a passage, to be
-settled for at home, and my career in that latitude was evidently at an
-end. In my superfluous confidence in humanity, I had announced myself as
-a correspondent for the press. It was quite necessary that I should give
-some plausible reason for making my appearance in Tahiti friendless and
-poor. Therefore, I said plainly, "I am a correspondent, friendless and
-poor," believing that any one would see truth in the face of it, with
-half an eye. "Prove it," said one who knew more of the world than I.
-Then flashed upon me the alarming fact that I couldn't prove it, having
-nothing whatever in my possession referring to it in the slightest
-degree. It was a fatal mistake that might easily have been avoided, but
-was too well established to be rectified.
-
-In my chagrin I looked to the good old bishop for consolation.
-Approaching the Mission House through sunlit cloisters of palms, I was
-greeted most tenderly. I would have gladly taken any amount of holy
-orders for the privilege of ending my troublous days in the sweet
-seclusion of the Mission House.
-
-As it was, I received a blessing, an autograph, and a "God speed" to
-some other part of creation. Added to this I learned how the address to
-the Forty Chiefs of Tahiti in behalf of the foreign traveller, my poor
-self, had been despatched to me by a special courier, who found me not;
-and doubtless the _fetes_ I heard of and was for ever missing marked the
-march of that messenger, my proxy, in his triumphal progress. In my
-innocent degradation it was still necessary to nourish the inner man.
-
-There is a market in Papeete where, under one broad roof, threescore
-hucksters of both sexes congregate long before daylight, and while a few
-candles illumine their wares, patiently await custom. A half-dozen
-coolies with an eye to business serve hot coffee and chocolate at a dime
-per cup to any who choose to ask for it. By seven a.m. the market is so
-nearly sold out that only the more plentiful fruits of the country are
-to be obtained at any price. A prodigal cannot long survive on husks,
-unless he have coffee to wash them down. I took my cup of it, with two
-spoonfuls of sugar and ants dipped out of a cigar-box, and a crust of
-bread into the bargain, sitting on a bench in the market-place, with a
-coolie and a Kanack on either hand.
-
-It was not the coffee nor the sugared ants that I gave my dime for, but
-rather the privilege of sitting in the midst of men and women who were
-willing to accept me as a friend and helpmate without questioning my
-ancestry, and any one of whom would go me halves in the most
-disinterested manner. Then there was sure to be some superb fellow close
-at hand, with a sensuous lip curled under his nostril, a glimpse of
-which gave me a dime's worth of satisfaction and more too. Having
-secreted a French roll, five cents, all hot, under my coat, and gathered
-the bananas that would fall in the yard so seasonably, I made my day as
-brief and comfortable as possible by filling up with water from time to
-time.
-
-The man who has passed a grimy chop-house, wherein a frowzy fellow sat
-at his cheap spread, without envying the frowzy fellow his cheap spread,
-cannot truly sympathize with me.
-
-The man who has not felt a great hollow in his stomach which he found
-necessary to fill at the first fountain he came to, or go over on his
-beam-ends for lack of ballast, cannot fall upon my neck and call me
-brother.
-
-At daybreak I haunted those street fountains, waiting my turn while
-French cooks filled almost fathomless kegs, and coolies filled
-potbellied jars, and Kanacks filled their hollow bamboos that seemed
-fully a quarter of a mile in length. There I meekly made my toilet, took
-my first course of breakfast, rinsed out my handkerchiefs and stockings,
-and went my way. The whole performance was embarrassing, because I was a
-novice, and a dozen people watched me in curious silence. I had also a
-boot with a suction in the toe; there is dust in Papeete; while I walked
-that boot loaded and discharged itself in a manner that amazed and
-amused a small mob of little natives who followed me in my free
-exhibition, advertising my shooting-boot gratuitously.
-
-I was altogether shabby in my outward appearance, and cannot honestly
-upbraid any resident of the town for his neglect of me. I know that I
-suffered the agony of shame and the pangs of hanger; but they were
-nothing to the utter loneliness I felt as I wandered about with my heart
-on my sleeve, and never a bite from so much as a daw.
-
-Did you ever question the possibility of a man's temporary
-transformation under certain mental, moral, or physical conditions?
-There are seasons when he certainly isn't what he was, yet may be more
-and better than he has been, if you give him time enough.
-
-I began to think I had either suffered this transformation or been
-maliciously misinformed as to my personality. Was I truly what I
-represented myself to be, or had I been a living deception all my days?
-No longer able to identify myself as any one in particular, it occurred
-to me that it would be well to address a few lines to the gentleman I
-had been in the habit of calling "father," asking for some particulars
-concerning his absent son. I immediately drew up this document ready for
-mailing:--
-
- MOSQUITO HALL,
-
- CENTIPEDE AVENUE, PAPEETE.
-
- DEAR SIR,--A nondescript awaits identification at this office.
- Answers to the names at the foot of this page, believes himself to
- be your son, to have been your son, or about to be something
- equally near and dear to you. He can repeat several chapters of the
- New Testament at the shortest notice; recites most of the Catechism
- and Commandments; thinks he would recognize two sisters and three
- brothers at sight, and know his mother with his eyes shut.
-
- He likewise confesses to the usual strawberry-mark in fast colours.
- If you will kindly send by return mail a few dollars, he will
- clothe, feed, and water himself, and return immediately to those
- arms which, if his memory does not belie him, have more than once
- sheltered his unworthy frame. I have, dear sir, the fortune to be
- the article above described.
-
-The six months which would elapse before I could Hope for an answer
-would probably have found me past all recognition, so I ceased crying to
-the compassionate bowels of Tom, Dick, and Harry, waiting with haggard
-patience the departure of the vessel that was to bear me home with a
-palpable C. O. D. tacked on to me. Those last hours were brightened by
-the delicate attentions of a few good souls who learned, too late, the
-shocking state of my case. Thanks to them, I slept well thereafter in a
-real bed, and was sure of dinners that wouldn't rattle in me like a
-withered kernel in an old nutshell.
-
-I had but to walk to the beach, wave my lily hand, heavily tanned about
-that time, when lo! a boat was immediately despatched from the plump
-little corvette "Chevert," where the tricolour waved triumphantly from
-sunrise to sunset, all the year round.
-
-Such capital French dinners as I had there, such offers of bed and board
-and boundless sympathy as were made me by those dear fellows who wore
-the gold lace and had a piratical-looking cabin all to themselves, were
-enough to wring a heart that had been nearly wrung out in its battle
-with life in Tahiti.
-
-No longer I walked the streets as one smitten with the plague, or
-revolved in envious circles about the market-place, where I could have
-got my fill for a half-dollar, but had neither the one nor the other. No
-longer I went at daybreak to swell the procession at the water-spout, or
-sat on the shore the picture of despair, waiting sunrise, finding it my
-sole happiness to watch a canoe-load of children drifting out upon the
-bay, singing like a railful of larks; nor walked solitarily through the
-night up and down the narrow streets wherein the _gendarmes_ had learned
-to pass me unnoticed, with my hat under my arm and my heart in my
-throat. Those delicious moons always seduced me from my natural sleep,
-and I sauntered through the cocoa-groves whose boughs glistened like row
-after row of crystals, whose shadows were as mosaics wrought in blocks
-of silver.
-
-I used to nod at the low, whitewashed "calabooses" fairly steaming in
-the sun, wherein Herman Melville got some chapters of "Omoo."
-
-Over and over again I tracked the ground of that delicious story, saying
-to the bread-fruit trees that had sheltered him, "Shelter me also, and
-whoever shall follow after, so long as your branches quiver in the
-wind!"
-
-O reader of "Omoo," think of "Motoo-Otoo," actually looking warlike in
-these sad days, with a row of new cannons around its edge, and pyramids
-of balls as big as cocoanuts covering its shady centre.
-
-Walking alone in those splendid nights I used to hear a dry, ominous
-coughing in the huts of the natives. I felt as though I were treading
-upon the brinks of half-dug graves, and I longed to bring a respite to
-the doomed race.
-
-One windy afternoon we cut our stern hawser in a fair wind and sailed
-out of the harbour; I felt a sense of relief, and moralized for five
-minutes without stopping. Then I turned away from all listeners, and saw
-those glorious green peaks growing dim in the distance; the clouds
-embraced them in their profound secrecy; like a lovely mirage Tahiti
-floated upon the bosom of the sea. Between sea and sky was swallowed up
-vale, garden, and waterfall; point after point crowded with palms; peak
-above peak in that eternal crown of beauty; and with them the nation of
-warriors and lovers falling like the leaf, but, unlike it, with no
-followers in the new season.
-
-THE END
-
-Printed by BALLANTYNE, HANSON & CO
-
-London & Edinburgh
-
-
-
-
-AN AFTERGLOW.
-
-
-There is a bell in a tower in the middle of our Square. At six every
-morning that bell does its best to tip over in delirious joy, but a
-dozen strokes with the big tongue of it is about all that is ever
-accomplished.
-
-I like to be wakened by that bell; I like to hear it at meridian when my
-day's work is nearly done. It is swinging at this very minute, and the
-iron hammer is bumping its head on either side, wrought with melodious
-fury.
-
-The voice of it is so like the voice of a certain bell I used to hear in
-a dreamy seaside village off in the tropics, that I have only to close
-my eyes and I am over the seas again where I belong.
-
-As it rings now, I fancy I am in a great stone house with broad
-verandahs, that stands in the centre of a grove of palms; across a dusty
-lane lies the churchyard, and in the midst of the congregation of the
-departed I catch a glimpse of the homely whitewashed walls of the old
-missionary church.
-
-As the bell rings out at high noon, the pigeons flutter from the eaves
-of this old church, and sail about, half afraid, yet seeming to be a
-part of the service that is renewed from day to day.
-
-In spirit I pace again those winding paths; I meet dark faces, that
-brighten as I greet them; I hear the reef-music blown in from the summer
-sea; through leafy trellises I look into the watery distance, across
-which white sails are wafted like feathers in an azure sky.
-
-A dry and floating dust, like powdered gold, glorifies the air. The
-vertical sun has driven the shadows to the wall, and the dry pods of the
-tamarind rattle and crackle in the intense heat, or perhaps a cocoanut
-drops suddenly to the grass with a dull _thud_.
-
-A vixenish hornet swaggers in at the window, dangling its legs, the very
-ghost of an emaciated ballet-girl, and pirouettes about my head while I
-sit statue-like, but presently flirts out of the window and is gone.
-
-Do you think nothing transpires in this corner of the world? The Coolie
-who brings me my morning cocoanut, the milk of which I drink from the
-shell, is just now picking up leaves as big as a panama hat out in the
-croquet-ground. Is that a common sight?
-
-Were I in Honolulu--the metropolis, you know--from my window I could see
-as of yore a singularly-shaped hill called Punch-bowl, that looms above
-the mass of foliage engulfing the pretty village. This Punch-bowl has
-been empty for ages, so have all the craters in that particular island.
-
-It has baked hard in the sun and is as red as clay, though a tinge of
-green in all its chinks suggests those antique bronzes of uncertain
-origin. Above it roll the snow-white trade-wind clouds, those commercial
-travellers that rush over us as though they had special business
-elsewhere. Beyond all is the eternally blue sky of the tropics, which
-generally seems so awfully high and hollow, that it makes a fellow
-lonesome to look at it.
-
-I like better to picture the narrow street in the neighbourhood, wherein
-man and beast travel amicably, and a disconsolate old kanaka, done up in
-a shirt or a sheet, settles wherever it pleases him, to take about three
-whiffs of tobacco from a stubby, black, brass-bound pipe before
-continuing his journey.
-
-Over the way there is a small shed, with one of its beams hung full of
-dead-ripe bananas; on a little counter, right under these yellow pouches
-of creamy pulp, lie heaps of native water-melons, looking very
-delicious. A pretty native girl, with an uncombed head, but pretty for
-all that, will sell you her poorest stores with a grace that is worth
-twice the money.
-
-Just beyond my window wave mango boughs heavily fruited. There are
-strange flowers palpitating in the sunshine, covered with dust-pollen;
-flowers whose ancestors have lived and died in Ceylon, Java, Japan,
-Madagascar, and all of those far-away lands, that make a boy's mouth
-water in study hours as he pores over his enchanted atlas.
-
-Sindbad had some rough experiences while he was travelling correspondent
-of the _Daily Arabian Nights_; but I warrant you there are plenty of us
-nowadays who would risk life and reputation for a tithe of his wonderful
-adventure.
-
-I hear the tramp of hoofs upon the hard-baked street; horsemen and
-horsewomen dash by, the men sitting limp in their saddles like our
-native Californians, and seeming almost a part of the animal, but the
-women erect and bold, astride their horses man-fashion, with an ample
-spread of the knees, that at first strikes the foreigner as being novel
-and a little vulgar,--but of course it isn't, for having once become
-accustomed to it, it seems the only natural and graceful way of sitting
-a horse.
-
-What the down is to the peach so is the last hour of sunshine to the
-tropical day; it is the finishing touch that makes perfect the whole.
-The bell has just struck again, and its reverberating note seems of a
-colour with the picture in my mind--a bell for sunset, the _angelus_
-that calls me back to the little village that lies half asleep over the
-water. Just fancy a long beach, with the sea rushing upon it, and
-turning a regular summersault, all spray and spangles, just before it
-gets there; a unique lighthouse at the top of the one solitary wharf,
-where the small boats land; the white spires of two churches at the two
-ends of the town, and a sprinkling of roofs and verandah s but
-half-discovered in the confusion of green boughs,--that is Lahaina from
-the anchorage, to me the prettiest sight in the Hawaiian kingdom.
-
-Let us hasten shoreward. Perhaps we wonder if that ridge of breakers is
-to be climbed; perhaps we look with a tinge of superstition into the
-affairs of Lahaina, wondering if it be really the abode of men in the
-flesh, or but a dream wherein spirits move and have their being.
-
-But we are speedily awakened by the boat-boy. Great is the boat-boy of
-Lahaina! He is amphibious and agile and impudent, and altogether
-comical. He has carried all the population of Lahaina, some two or three
-thousand, in his boat, first and last. He complacently suns himself on
-that solitary wharf, awaiting a fresh arrival and a renewal of business.
-He poses himself against the whitewash of the wooden lighthouse in
-tremendous relief; he recognizes you in spite of your week-old beard and
-the dilapidated state of your travelling suit; he hails you with the
-utmost cordiality; it is impossible not to brave the sea with him,
-whether you will or no, for he is the embodiment of presuming
-good-nature, and you are as wax under the influence of his beaming and
-persuasive smile. The finger of Time doubles up the moment it points
-toward him; he is the same yesterday, to-day, and in the middle of next
-week. I can lead you to the very boat-boy who collared me ten years ago,
-for he is still lying in wait for me; and were I there in the flesh as I
-am there in the spirit, I should expect to fall into his hands within
-the hour, and would instinctively surrender whatever plans I may have
-cherished without a struggle and without a murmur.
-
-At six o'clock this evening the bell will ring again, and again I shall
-be transported; then will shadows, very long cool shadows, stretch
-through the little tropical village; at dusk the reef is stiller, and
-its roar sounds faint and far off, and is sometimes lost altogether. The
-pigeons are once more driven from their home in the belfry, but they
-soon return to it, and waltzing about on their slender pink legs for a
-moment, they disappear within the shelter of the tower.
-
-Every one has his easy-chair, smoking, chatting, or dreaming; there is a
-sudden flush along the evening sky; the marsh hens begin to pipe in the
-rushes; the moths hover about, with big, staring, carnelian eyes, and
-dash frantically at the old-fashioned solar-lamp that stands on the
-centre table in the open parlour.
-
-The night falls suddenly; the air grows cool and moist; a great golden
-star sails through the sky, leaving a wake of fire. O Island Home! made
-sacred with a birth and with a death! haunted with sweet and solemn
-memories! What if thy rocking palm boughs are as muffled music and thy
-reef a dirge? The joy bells that have rung in the happy past shall ring
-again in the hopeful future, and life grows rosy in the radiance of the
-Afterglow.
-
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-
-These typographical errors have been corrected by the etext transcriber:
-
-green aad glorious mountains=>green and glorious mountains
-
-In this chyrsalis=>In this chrysalis
-
-symptoms of returningday;=>symptoms of returning day;
-
-Hello! the coffee-pot in ablaze again=>Hello! the coffee-pot in a blaze
-again
-
-about one for ever human;=>about one for every human;
-
-to thin khow Tahiti must look=>to think how Tahiti must look
-
-Centipede Avenue, Papete=>Centipede Avenue, Papeete
-
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