flame forth again. And this is the more singular
because some were far from out of sympathy with the
native policy pursued. When I met Captain Brandeis,
he was amazed at my attitude. “Whom did
you find in Apia to tell you so much good of me?”
he asked. I named one of my informants.
“He?” he cried. “If he thought
all that, why did he not help me?” I told him
as well as I was able. The man was a merchant.
He beheld in the government of Brandeis a government
created by and for the firm who were his rivals.
If Brandeis were minded to deal fairly, where was
the probability that he would be allowed? If
Brandeis insisted and were strong enough to prevail,
what guarantee that, as soon as the government were
fairly accepted, Brandeis might not be removed?
Here was the attitude of the hour; and I am glad
to find it clearly set forth in a despatch of Sewall’s,
June 18th, 1888, when he commends the law against
mortgages, and goes on: “Whether the author
of this law will carry out the good intentions which
he professes—whether he will be allowed
to do so, if he desires, against the opposition of
those who placed him in power and protect him in the
possession of it—may well be doubted.”
Brandeis had come to Apia in the firm’s livery.
Even while he promised neutrality in commerce, the
clerks were prating a different story in the bar-rooms;
and the late high feat of the knight-errant, Becker,
had killed all confidence in Germans at the root.
By these three impolicies, the German adventure in
Samoa was defeated.
I imply that the handful of whites were the true obstacle,
not the thousands of malcontent Samoans; for had the
whites frankly accepted Brandeis, the path of Germany
was clear, and the end of their policy, however troublesome
might be its course, was obvious. But this is
not to say that the natives were content. In
a sense, indeed, their opposition was continuous.
There will always be opposition in Samoa when taxes
are imposed; and the deportation of Malietoa stuck
in men’s throats. Tuiatua Mataafa refused
to act under the new government from the beginning,
and Tamasese usurped his place and title. As
early as February, I find him signing himself “Tuiaana
Tuiatua Tamasese,” the first step on a
dangerous path. Asi, like Mataafa, disclaimed
his chiefship and declared himself a private person;
but he was more rudely dealt with. German sailors
surrounded his house in the night, burst in, and dragged
the women out of the mosquito nets—an offence
against Samoan manners. No Asi was to be found;
but at last they were shown his fishing-lights on
the reef, rowed out, took him as he was, and carried
him on board a man-of-war, where he was detained
some while between-decks. At last, January 16th,
after a farewell interview over the ship’s side
with his wife, he was discharged into a ketch, and
along with two other chiefs, Maunga and Tuiletu-funga,
deported to the Marshalls. The blow struck fear
upon all sides. Le Mamea (a very able chief)