to the land?” When we halted for the night
it was no uncommon thing for the people to prepare
our camp entirely of their own accord; some with hoes
quickly smoothed the ground for our beds, others brought
dried grass and spread it carefully over the spot;
some with their small axes speedily made a bush fence
to shield us from the wind; and if, as occasionally
happened, the water was a little distance off, others
hastened and brought it with firewood to cook our
food with. They are an industrious people, and
very fond of agriculture. For hours together
we marched through unbroken fields of mapira, or native
corn, of a great width; but one can give no idea of
the extent of land under the hoe as compared with
any European country. The extent of surface is
so great that the largest fields under culture, when
viewed on a wide landscape, dwindle to mere spots.
When taken in connection with the wants of the people,
the cultivation on the whole is most creditable to
their industry. They erect numerous granaries
which give their villages the appearance of being
large; and, when the water of the Zambesi has subsided,
they place large quantities of grain, tied up in bundles
of grass, and well plastered over with clay, on low
sand islands for protection from the attacks of marauding
mice and men. Owing to the ravages of the weevil,
the native corn can hardly be preserved until the following
crop comes in. However largely they may cultivate,
and however abundant the harvest, it must all be consumed
in a year. This may account for their making
so much of it into beer. The beer these Batoka
or Bawe brew is not the sour and intoxicating boala
or pombe found among some other tribes, but sweet,
and highly nutritive, with only a slight degree of
acidity, sufficient to render it a pleasant drink.
The people were all plump, and in good condition;
and we never saw a single case of intoxication among
them, though all drank abundance of this liting, or
sweet beer. Both men and boys were eager to work
for very small pay. Our men could hire any number
of them to carry their burdens for a few beads a day.
Our miserly and dirty ex-cook had an old pair of trousers
that some one had given to him; after he had long
worn them himself, with one of the sorely decayed
legs he hired a man to carry his heavy load a whole
day; a second man carried it the next day for the other
leg, and what remained of the old garment, without
the buttons, procured the labour of another man for
the third day.
Men of remarkable ability have risen up among the Africans from time to time, as amongst other portions of the human family. Some have attracted the attention, and excited the admiration of large districts by their wisdom. Others, apparently by the powers of ventriloquism, or by peculiar dexterity in throwing the spear, or shooting with the bow, have been the wonder of their generation; but the total absence of literature leads to the loss of all former experience,